Chapter 21 Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect

"Huh? Isn't that Mo Cheng and Shen Luoluo from Spirit Sword Sect? Why are they here?"

Many of the warriors who fled to Xiao Chen and others were from the four major sects, and they recognized them at the moment, but they didn't have the intention to get close to them at this time.

"No, there are monsters all around, we have nowhere to go!"

"My God! Are we surrounded?"

"Damn, what the hell is going on with these monsters, this is really over!"

More than a dozen warriors gathered on the hills one after another, watching the ferocious monsters with bared teeth approaching them step by step, each with a look of despair.

For a time, the sound of wailing can almost be compared with the roar of the monster.

Xiao Chen was irritated by this group of warriors, so he shouted impatiently: "Shut up all of you, you are not dead yet! Howling!"

Hearing Xiao Chen's scolding, more than a dozen warriors all looked at Xiao Chen in unison.

Xiao Chen, who was wearing a guard costume, was a talented person, especially the power he showed after breaking through the martial arts, which made the martial disciples secretly startle.

What kind of genius is this boy? Why have never seen it?

But now that the catastrophe is on the horizon, and your life is almost impossible to save, who cares about your identity?

"Fuck, who are you, why are you yelling at us?"

"We have been surrounded by beast swarms, and we can't survive anyway, so why don't you let me vent the anguish in my heart?"

"Thinking about my little junior sister in the waiting room, still waiting for me to go back, I want to cry, woo woo..."

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that Fan Jian, who has been in the Great Zhou Kingdom for so many years, died in this wilderness! I'm not reconciled!"

Xiao Chen looked at the group of sad and angry warriors speechlessly, Nima, it's really a big forest, and you have everything, don't you want to be so embarrassed?

The shaking of the ground became stronger and stronger, the beast tide was getting closer and closer to them, and even a large number of monsters kept running out of the woods, and they had no way to escape.

Despair spread in the crowd, and even Shen Luluo hugged Li Xiaochen's arm tightly, trembling all over.

At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly felt that he had grown taller, and his waist could not help straightening.

It seems that it is time for labor and capital to save these rats!

"Mr. Wang Yue!"

Seeing that the beast tide was getting closer, Xiao Chen directly shouted.

"Subordinates are here!"

"Can this group of monsters be repelled with confidence?"

repel? This guy is so funny! So many monsters, even thousands of troops should avoid their edge! Can such an inconspicuous guy repel the monster?

The warriors on the side all expressed doubts.

They are all sect disciples who have seen the world, and the Wuhou realm masters of the sect have also seen it.

From their point of view, even an expert in the Marquis Realm would never dare to face so many monsters.

Among these monsters, there are a lot of them just at the fourth rank.

But to everyone's surprise, Wang Yue actually nodded when he heard Xiao Chen's words.

The next moment everyone found out that Wang Yue suddenly seemed to have changed.

He was unremarkable, but he suddenly exuded an aura that made people tremble.

It turned out that he was very ordinary, so ordinary that if it wasn't for that weird and mysterious dress, no one would notice him in the crowd.

But now, those who are a little closer to him can feel the sharpness rushing towards his face, and the cut face hurts.

"laugh!"

The flying grass floating in the air was shattered a few feet away from Wang Yue, and Wang Yue, who was standing still, turned into an indestructible sword at this moment.

"Fast as lightning, as agile as the wind, with the insane killing power inherent in destroying grass and rot, and invincible, this is the body-shattering and invisible sword qi that can only be cultivated by the most top swordsmen!" Zhang Liao looked at Wang Yuedao with fear on his face.

Sword cultivators have the strongest attack power among all martial arts, and top swordsmen can even leapfrog battles.

And Wang Yue is a swordsman of this level, and he himself has turned into a sharp sword!

Even Diao Chan put away the usual elegant smile on his face at this moment: "Yes, not only is this invisible sword energy, even if the powerful aura emanating from his body is far beyond that of Wu Shuai, this person has definitely reached the At the Martial Spirit Realm, it is not as simple as a one-star Martial Spirit."

Diaochan and Zhang Liao felt oppressed, other low-level warriors were of course even more unbearable, and even many people were directly knocked to the ground and could not get up.

"Who is this guy, how can he be so strong!"

"Yeah, even the elders of the sect are not so strong!"

"Nonsense, not to mention the elders of the sect, there is no such strong person in the entire kingdom!"

"Could he really be able to repel so many monsters by himself!"

"I don't know, but I always think he can do it!"

...

Wang Yue didn't care at all about the exclamations of the people around him, his face under the hat was as calm as water, and the pitch-black long sword on his back trembled slightly, as if it could be unsheathed at any time.

"Roar!"

The monsters roared in the sky. Although these monsters have low intelligence, they have a very strong ability to sense danger. The astonishing aura on Wang Yue's body made them feel the threat of life

But they are different from humans. They are monsters, and they are untransformed monsters. They are not afraid of death. Before they are beaten, they do not know what it means to escape.

On the contrary, the aura of Wang Yue aroused their fierceness, and the Chao Wang Yue, who was roaring one after another, rushed over.

"It's over, we're dead!"

"Mom! I don't want to die here!"

"I haven't married a wife yet! Lord Wushen, I don't want to die yet!"

"Little Junior Sister! Senior Brother I'm sorry! I can't go back and marry you!"

...

Seeing that everyone was about to be drowned in the beast tide, countless mourning roars rang out again.

Even Xiao Chen, who had great confidence in Wang Yue, was extremely nervous at this moment.

Zhang Liao and Diao Chan even came to Xiao Chen and Ye Fenghuang’s side immediately. If the situation went wrong, the two of them would fly away from this dangerous area with Xiao Chen immediately.

Shen Luoluo was even more unbearable, her hands didn't even dare to let go of Xiao Chen's arms.

"Clap!"

Wang Yue took two steps forward gently.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

A low moan came out of his mouth, the voice seemed to be low, but it spread all over the world.

Clang!

As soon as the voice fell, the pitch-black long sword on his back came out of its sheath and floated above Wang Yue's head.

The sword was about three feet long, and the body of the sword was as black as ink.

When the broken sword also bloomed, as soon as the long sword appeared, it transformed into countless sword shadows, each sword shadow was like a lightsaber, very solid, and emitting a strong light.

One by one, thousands of sword shadows converged into a long river, like the river of fate, which can only be seen in front of the eyes, but not the end.

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