Chapter 112 Small Boat

As soon as Chi Zun said these words, the faces of the human monks at the gate of the city changed, and their hearts were shocked.

Could it be that this time the demon clan went into such a big fight, and the army came to the gate, and made such a big move, just to fight Xie Qingyun?

All three of them appeared together. In the eyes of the monks at Yumen Pass, this was a scene that could only happen in the final battle.

"Whether to fight or not to fight, Xie Qingyun, please think carefully."

"Since the three of us are here today, it is impossible for us to go back without doing anything." Chi Zun shouted again, and the threat was unmistakable - if Xie Qingyun does not fight, then they will start a war on Yumen Pass, It is impossible to return empty-handed.

boom!

The moment Chi Zun finished speaking, the War Lord standing next to him suddenly took action, intimidating others.

His golden spear soared into the sky, lit up with a dazzling golden light that shot into the sky, and with a cold demonic energy, it flew thousands of miles towards Yumen Pass.

The monks at Yumenguan who were at the gate of the city all felt a chill coming from their souls at this moment, as if a Mount Tai was pressing towards them, unstoppable.

This is a kind of terrifying pressure that is difficult to feel without personal experience. It makes the monks at Yumenguan feel cold from head to toe.

Because the demonic energy on the golden spear was so terrifying that it deeply shook everyone's soul even though they were separated by a long wind formation.

Buzz!

The void trembled, azure light appeared, the long wind formation was touched, and pieces of wind flew up to block the golden spear.

The two collided, and terrifying fluctuations shook Yumen Pass.

The Changfeng Formation was still indestructible and successfully blocked the attack.

But the monks on the city wall all looked extremely ugly, worried, and an anxious mood was spreading rapidly.

Indeed, the Changfeng Formation is very powerful.

But if it can stop the Demon Lord for a moment, can it really stop them for the rest of their lives?

Outside the city gate, countless demonic armies were densely packed, like a torrent of black steel. Following the movements of the War Lord, they all displayed their weapons and let out neat war cries.

"War Lord, War Lord!"

The sounds were connected together, shaking the sky and the earth, and even formed a terrifying sound wave.

If it were not blocked by the Changfeng Formation, it might even cause some damage to the monks at the gate of the city.

This is a clear coercion, forcing Xie Qingyun to make a choice.

Chi Zun raised his hand and pressed down, and then the boiling war cry stopped. War Zun retracted the golden spear first.

"In the recent war, many people have died on both sides, and we don't want to waste it in such a meaningless manner.

I'll give you humans a chance to end in a more peaceful situation. " Chi Zun spoke again, his tone still extremely cold and indifferent, as if there was no emotion at all, which was intimidating.

"If you can defeat the three of us one by one, then we will withdraw temporarily and will not take the initiative to invade for at least ten years." Chi Zun made a promise in front of both humans and demons.

Everyone was shocked, not expecting Chi Zun to have such a plan.

Although there is a possibility that Chi Zun will go back on his promise, there is actually only a small chance that the promise made by the dignified Demon Lord in front of so many people will not be fulfilled, so it can be guaranteed.

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to "Xie Qingyun".

The demon monks were naturally full of confidence in their own demon lord, hoping that Xie Qingyun would challenge and then be severely defeated by their demon lord, which would dampen the spirit of the human monks.

The monks at Yumen Pass also have great trust in Xie Qingyun and believe that the sword immortal is invincible. They hope that Xie Qingyun can sweep away the three major demons of the demon clan, which will greatly increase their morale and at the same time buy some time for Yumen Pass.

Now that half of the Sword Sect is marching to the west, Yumen Pass is at its weakest.

Moreover, there are countless geniuses among the new generation of human monks. If the demons can attack Yumen Pass later and let the new generation of monks grow up, perhaps everything can be rewritten and the war situation will change drastically.

What the human race lacks most now is time.

Faced with the situation that attracted much attention, "Xie Qingyun" remained calm.

But Lin Yao's heart has actually fluctuated.

She believed that if the real Qingyun Sword Immortal was here, he would have already agreed to Chi Zun's conditions.

She actually wanted to agree.

However, she is not Qingyun Sword Immortal, she is just a superficial Li Gui who does not have Xie Qingyun's strength.

Therefore, Lin Yao could not agree to Chi Zun's conditions.

But the problem is, in this situation and this condition, if she refuses without a reasonable reason, it will not only disappoint the Yumenguan monks, but also make the "Qingyun Sword Immortal" feel that the "Qingyun Sword Immortal" is afraid of fighting, and his morale will plummet. The family became suspicious and doubted her identity.

Dilemma.

The sudden movement of the demon caught people off guard and pushed Lin Yao to the edge of the cliff, putting her in a dilemma.

"What should I say? Xie Qingyun, are you not afraid of the three of us, or are you nothing without the Changfeng Formation?" Chi Zun said.

"How is it possible? How could Qingyun Sword Immortal be afraid of you little demons?" Before "Xie Qingyun" could reply, a Yumenguan monk at the gate of the city retorted angrily, feeling that Chizun's words were insulting Qingyun Sword Immortal, and he was very upset. Hard to accept.

"Presumptuous!" Someone even scolded Chi Zundao across the Changfeng Formation.

The pressure given by Chi Zun was indeed very strong, making them tremble

But these monks have always been fighting against the demons. They have a tenacious will and a strong backbone. Even if their souls are frightened, they still have the courage to speak.

Above the city gate, it suddenly became extremely noisy.

Compared with the human race, outside the city gate, the black and overwhelming demon army was as far as the eye could see. However, after Chi Zun raised his hand to signal, all the demon cultivators remained solemn, no one made a sound, and it was extremely quiet.

The hierarchy of the demon clan is very strict, which can be seen from the strict military discipline.

The situation is getting worse.

Lin Yao was extremely anxious in her heart, but she had no idea what to do. She only regretted that her phantom body and divine veins could only transform into a mere illusion and could not reproduce even a fraction of the strength of Qingyun Sword Immortal.

"Promise him." At this moment, Lin Yao suddenly received a message in her mind.

It was a cold female voice, condensed into a line, with an indescribable meaning of determination, which could make people trust and unable to refuse.

Lin Yao glanced at the face of the stunning woman next to her with eyebrows as thick as a distant mountain.

This is a message from Xia Daoyun.

The next moment, Lin Yao used Xie Qingyun's tone and gesture, and said in an extremely understated manner: "I have suppressed three of you for ten thousand years, and you still refuse to accept it."

"It doesn't matter if you don't accept it, I'll just beat you until you accept it."

Xie Qingyun smiled, his smile was a little cold, but it also contained excitement.

Lin Yao didn't know what method Xia Daoyun thought of to break the situation, but Xia Daoyun always had a trustworthy temperament in him.

So Lin Yao immediately followed what Xia Daoyun said and agreed to Chi Zun's conditions.

Roar!

The moment "Xie Qingyun" finished speaking, countless people on the walls of Yumen Pass roared.

It was an outburst of days of pent-up emotions.

"Sword Immortal Qingyun, sweep across them and kill them so that they will never dare to invade our Yumen Pass again!" Many monks had full confidence in Xie Qingyun and shouted loudly to cheer him up.

"Are you accepting the challenge?" Chi Zun's eyes flashed.

"Since he dares to accept the challenge, he should be the real Xie Qingyun.

It seems that the so-called Qingyun Sword Immortal from the Inner Demon Tribe said he left Yumen Pass and came to Zhongling Zhizhi was completely a lie told by them to trick us. "

"Fortunately, we tried it out, otherwise we would have made wedding clothes for others."

He thought so in his heart.

Since Xie Qingyun dares to challenge, it cannot be a fake person. After all, in Yumen Pass, who else can fight with the top demon lord besides him?

Although it was generally confirmed that what the Inner Demon Tribe said was a lie, Chi Zun had no intention of canceling the battle.

Because they themselves also want to find out Xie Qingyun's strength and prepare for the final decisive battle in the future.

"I will take the fight in the first battle, Xie Qingyun, you will be defeated by my spear today!" War Lord answered, took a step forward, grasped the golden spear suspended in the air, and exuded strong pressure.

"Let me learn how to use your sword first."

"Xie Qingyun" also moved and stepped forward.

"Sect Master!" At this moment, Yu Canghai suddenly spoke and called out "Xie Qingyun".

"What's wrong?" Xie Qingyun stopped in response, turned his head and looked at Yu Canghai, waiting for his explanation.

Zhan Zun, Chi Zun and Ming Zun also frowned. Unexpectedly, there were variables, their eyes flickered, they had different thoughts, and they became suspicious.

“Sect Master, there are three demon clans, but you only have one.

They want you to take turns fighting them. Isn't this a clear battle, unfair? "Yu Canghai said word by word.

There was a commotion on the city wall.

This is the truth.

"What do you mean? Qingyun Sword Immortal has just accepted the challenge. Could it be that he is like a tortoise, retracting his head into the tortoise shell?" Zhan Zun said sarcastically with a voice like thunder.

The turtle shell that Zhan Zun mentioned refers to the Changfeng Formation.

"Dignified Warlord, don't use these inferior methods of provoking generals again."

"I, a human sword cultivator, why would I hesitate to fight?"

"It's just that, to deal with you, a mere war master, we don't need our sect master to personally take action."

"It's enough for me to hit you!" Yu Canghai said loudly.

"You?" Zhan Zhan was stunned at first, and then couldn't help laughing, showing contempt, "Just you? An eighth-level sword cultivator?"

Smiling, he gradually calmed down and said coldly: "You don't deserve it."

"Whether you are worthy or not, you have to ask about the sword in my hand, not your mouth." Yu Canghai raised his eyelids, stared at the arrogant War Lord, and responded.

Immediately, Yu Canghai turned around, clasped his hands and faced "Xie Qingyun" and said: "Sect Master, Yu Canghai invites you to fight!"

There was an astonishing fighting spirit in his eyes.

Lin Yao's mind was flashing at this moment, and she was extremely clever. At this moment, she figured out the way to break the situation that Yu Canghai, Xia Daoyun and Xue Wushao had thought of.

They wanted to take action personally to defeat Zhan Zun, Chi Zun and Ming Zun, so that Xie Qingyun did not need to take action at all.

This is indeed a feasible strategy and reasonable.

The thing is, they have to win!

If they don't win, Xie Qingyun will have no reason not to take action.

However, War Lord, Ming Lord and Red Lord are all top level Demon Lords, and only Sword Immortal can fight them.

Yu Canghai, Xue Wushao and Xia Daoyun are all just eight-level sword cultivators. How can they win?

The gap between the Eight Realms and the Sword Immortal Realm is as big as heaven and earth, and they are absolutely incomparable.

This is the consensus and the truth.

The three peak masters are actually planning to commit such a heaven-defying act?

Where do they get their confidence?

Are they sure?

With a thousand thoughts in her mind, Lin Yao already assumed the posture of Xie Qingyun on her face, and responded calmly: "Since you want to fight, then go and give it a try."

"Okay," Yu Canghai said with a smile to Xie Qingyun, "Canghai will never insult the name of the Sword Sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Canghai jumped up, jumped out of the Changfeng Formation, and faced the War Lord from a distance.

When Yu Canghai's figure left the city and left the formation, Yumen Pass experienced a brief period of silence, and then instantly erupted into a noise like waves.

At this moment, everyone was very nervous.

The monks at Yumen Pass knew that Yu Canghai was very strong, but they felt that it was impossible for him to be really strong enough to fight the War Lord.

But even if they think it's impossible, they are full of expectations and eager to win.

This feeling is very complicated, which makes them extremely nervous.

The War Lord looks like a human being, standing in the void with cold eyes.

"Ignorant child." To Yu Canghai, Zhan Zun gave Yu Canghai a cold look and even called Yu Canghai a child.

Only this kind of existence can have such a tone.

"Okay, let me play with you, first kill the little fish, and then kill the Sword Immortal." A beam of light appeared in Zhan Zun's eyes, like a hungry wolf, full of aggression and excitement.

He also figured out that if he could take advantage of the situation to kill Yu Canghai, it would bring a fatal blow to the human race. It would be an unexpected surprise, so he did not resist Yu Canghai's initiative to fight.

"If I don't cut off your head today and hang your body on my war spear, I will be ashamed of the name of the war lord!" He was confident and calm, and his words shocked people's hearts.

"A mere eight-level sword cultivator is nothing in my eyes!"

In the distance, Chi Zun and Ming Zun looked at Yu Canghai with equally indifferent eyes, as if he was already a dead person.

"A mere war master is nothing in my eyes." Yu Canghai responded softly.

For a moment, everyone held their breath.

"Master Yu Peak, we must win!" Someone shouted loudly.

"We must win!" Many people shouted, cheering for Yu Canghai.

"If you can't do it, it's better for your sect leader to die!" War Lord was furious and shouted.

"Stop talking nonsense." Yu Canghai thought in his mind, his spirit, energy and spirit united, and an astonishing aura rushed out of his body.

With a flick of his finger, a small, exquisite sword floated in front of him.

"Are you going to fight me with this embroidery needle?" Zhan Zun said directly without missing any opportunity to ridicule.

Before making any move, Yu Canghai did not take the War Lord's sarcasm seriously. He just smiled and said: "My sword, which is better than your sword, is called Xiaozhou."

He was named after the sea, but his natal sword was named after the boat.

The next moment, I saw the man recognized as the number one Qingyun Sword Immortal in the Sword Sect, smiling slightly and wiping his long sleeves...

Exquisite pocket-sized swords all over the sky appeared extremely suddenly, filling the entire sky in an unknown number.

Yu Canghai stretched out an index finger, flicked it lightly, and said calmly: "Lightsplitting Sword Formation."

The small sword that filled the sky suddenly jumped into the air, stagnated slightly, and then shot towards Zhan Zun.

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