Chapter 1447 So Disgusting

"boom--"

There was a loud noise in the distance, followed by a violent earthquake. Most of the sword came from the forest of the shadow of death. A sword shaking on the root of Beiyue Mountain was equivalent to a sword hitting a country's mountains and rivers. Fortunately, Beiyue was stable, and it was not something that Lin Hai could solve with one or two sword strikes.

"Dry!"

Ah Fei suddenly turned around and looked at the north: "This is the fight? It hasn't started yet..."

"Maybe it's the cg before the version?" Qing Deng said.

"not sure."

I shook my head: "There are all of them, send them as soon as the preparations are complete, and we will arrive at the Lishan battlefield ahead of schedule."

"Um!"

...

Lin Xi rode on, while I grabbed Shen Mingxuan and Gu Ruyi's wrists one by one, pulled them through the crowd, and went directly from the teleportation array to Lishan Mountain. With a ray of white light blooming, everyone was in the south of Lishan Mountain. Behind the imperial camp, dozens of teleportation arrays continued to flash brightly, and countless players teleported to them intensively.

"Lin Xi, take everyone through the valley and arrive at the northern battlefield of Mount Li. I'll go and have a look first."

"Um."

I jumped up and turned into a ray of rainbow light and rushed to the top of Lishan Mountain. The moment I arrived, I felt sharp rays of light. I saw three gray and white sword lights coming from the north, full of chaos. , is the sword from the female sword demon Fertuna.

"Duke Zhenyang, hold on tight."

A familiar voice sounded in my ear, and then the unheard figure of Xiyue appeared on Lishan Mountain, with the strong atmosphere of Xiyue mountains behind him, like a god descending from the earth, he raised his hand and pulled out the white jade sword from the hand of the sword-holding female officer Zhenxin , facing the north is the three swords, the sword light went away with a strong mountain atmosphere, and collided heavily with Fertuna's three swords, turning into sword aura fragments one after another.

"See Happy King!"

After blocking the opponent's attack, the two tigers saluted me. Immediately afterwards, the figures of Nanyue Mu Tiancheng and Dongyue Yiping also appeared together. The battle is imminent, and the four mountains have already arrived. Resist strange demons.

"It's time for a decisive battle."

I looked at the four tigers and said with a smile: "Please do your best to guard the gate of the country."

Yiping smiled and said, "King Xiaoyao has personally conquered the country as the Son of Heaven. How can we tigers have any reason not to sacrifice our lives?"

"Ominous."

I stretched out a finger and said with a smile: "If you have to, you must save your own life. Only when you are alive can the country be stable, isn't it the same thing?"

Feng Buwen nodded with a smile.

At this time, Beiyue Guanyang held a sword in his hand, stared at the north, and said with a cold smile: "Lin Hai, don't hide your thrones, come out? Anyway, it's just for this decisive battle."

"oh?"

In the distance, a majestic figure appeared in the sky above the open forest forest. It was Lin Hai, the shadow of death holding a gray-white sword. His body rose slowly. The throne, the supreme throne in the Northern Territory, has a very strong sense of oppression. Not far away, the imperial soldiers guarding Lishan just looked at the throne and bowed their heads immediately, otherwise their hearts might be crushed by the torrential death breath.

Immediately afterwards, the second and third thrones slowly rose above the chaotic forest sea. On the thrones were the female sword demon Fertuna and the ancient god of war Charr. Immediately, another throne emerged from the chaos. Rise up, Fan Yi, Sura, Landro, Situ Xue, Donghaifang Master, Sword Maker Han Ying, and the remaining six thrones also appeared one by one, and the entire northern sky was almost shrouded in death energy, making Lishan, the northern mountain, has a feeling of black clouds overwhelming the city.

...

"Um?"

Lin Hai sat on the throne covered with skulls, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said with a smile, "Lishan Guanyang, what did you just say? If I heard you right, are you calling me the king?"

Veteran Guan Yang frowned, and the saber in his hand kept engulfing the mountain weather of Beiyue, his aura was very stable.

"Hahahaha~~~~"

Fan Yi patted the paper fan in his hand, stood on a throne quite in front, and said with a smile: "I don't know, I thought Mrs. Guan Yang was a tiger who ascended from the human world, tsk tsk, this tone almost made me I forgot how Lord Guan Yang was randomly manipulated by the kings of the Northern Territory when he was alive, hahahahaha~~~"

I frowned, and stood in front of the four tigers, with the aura of a real dragon flowing all over my body, and the destiny of a country was condensed in my body, and said lightly: "Fan Yi, don't be disgusting here!"

"Oh oh oh~~~"

Fan Yi laughed: "Almost forgot, Lord Lin Hai and Lord Fertuna both used their swords, and Lord Shire is not a sword repairman, so it will be my turn to be the next one to use the sword, tsk tsk, come on, come on, Eat my Wen Dao sword from Fan Yi!"

As he spoke, he put one hand on his hips, and raised the other high to the sky, and shouted in an exaggerated manner: "Sword————————— come!"

"..."

There was silence all around, until a few seconds later a sword light flew from the north, turning into a double-pearl sword and appearing in Fan Yi's hands, he stroked the two heads that had been refined and shrunk in the sword body, with a smile on the corner of his mouth : "Hey, you are a gentleman in white clothes, you are a sincere girl, I, Fan Yi, am a bachelor, and I can only yearn for your feelings for Qin, Se and Ming. Fortunately, I can't keep your people, but at least I can keep you. With a long head and a long head, take this sword as a congratulatory gift from me, Fan Yi!"

"Shua!"

A sword swept down the sky, not giving way to the former in the slightest.

"snort!"

Feng Buwen took a step forward, stepping on the ground with one foot, and with a "peng" sound, strands of mountains standing on the ground in front of him emerged, and after being smashed dozens of times by Fan Yi's sword, he also forced Fan Yi's sword was suppressed.

"Tsk tsk, you are indeed the rightful lord."

Fan Yi leaned on the double-beaded sword, stood on the throne, and said with a smile: "After Feng became the headless tiger, his cultivation level has indeed skyrocketed. If I had known this, I, Fan Yi, had cut off my own head with a sword. , maybe now that he is an Ascension-level Sword Cultivator, he can wrestle with Lord Fertuna."

The female Sword Demon stood proudly on the throne, frowning slightly, ignoring Fan Yi's words.

I frowned, stepped forward, and said, "Fan Yi, if you attack the mountain, you will attack the mountain. Can you shut up for a moment?"

As I said that, I looked in Lin Hai's direction and said, "Lin Hai, the shadow of death, do you just let Fan Yi be such a disgusting person? Do you know how disgusting Fan Yi is as a disciple of Wen Dao?"

Surrounded by clouds and mists, Lin Hai frowned, holding the mysterious Immortal Sword in his hand, filled with the aura of transcendent swordsmanship, and said, "Actually, when I first recruited him, I didn't expect him to be so disgusting."

I can only have a black thread.

Feng Buwen was also a little stunned, and didn't want to talk much. At this moment, a tacit understanding was reached between the strange demons and the top figures of the human race, and they all felt that the throne of Fan Yi was really disgusting.

...

"Get out the sword!"

As the sea of ​​clouds rose, Lin Hai raised his immortal sword again, and said with a smile, "How about I wait for the Nine Thrones to unleash the sword together?"

"Can!"

Fertuna smiled slightly: "Gladly!"

Sura also pulled out the flaming sword, and the flames lingered around the sword, and said with a smile: "Then let's draw the sword together."

Fan Yi raised the double-bead sword: "Count me in."

Charles swung the golden warhammer and smiled: "I don't need a sword, I can only use a hammer."

The swordsmith Han Ying raised his hand, and the light of the sword behind him was condensed. He smiled and said, "I don't know how many swords Master Lin Hai said about the sword?"

Lin Hai glanced at him: "Follow you!"

Landro, Situ Xue, and Donghai Fangzhu, although the three thrones did not speak, they had already sacrificed their own weapons. For a while, the aura of the nine thrones rising from the distant forest skyrocketed, forming an unbearable atmosphere. The crushing potential of imagination.

...

"Can you stop it?" I turned and looked at the four tigers.

Mu Tiancheng smiled slightly: "You can give it a try."

Guan Yang raised his saber: "Even if you die, you will have no regrets!"

Yi Ping smiled and said, "I am willing to fight with all my strength!"

Only Feng Buwen held the white jade sword in his hand, and said with a smile on his face, "King Xiaoyao has worked so hard to build the four mountains, so he should have some confidence in the four mountains... Don't forget, this time it is the Ninth Great Mountain. The throne came to our territory to ask for the sword, instead of us going to the heroic sea to ask for the sword. The strength of the two is incomparable. Rather than worrying about success or failure, King Xiaoyao might as well... lend us the fortune of the country , let us Four Mountains fight with all our strength."

"Can."

I nodded with a smile, and immediately stomped on the ground, the rich golden national luck poured into the ground, and then spread and rose like golden vines, pouring into the golden bodies of the four tigers, causing their aura to suddenly soar , this is no longer just a country's landscape aura against strange demons, but also the support of the emperor's spirit and the country's luck!

"Chi Chi Chi~~~"

In the distance, wisps of transcendent sword intent rose, and then the sky and the earth were filled with chaotic sword energy. Lin Hai and Fertuna, two Ascension Realm, split tens of thousands of sword energy to attack Lishan almost instantly, and Fan Yi, a quasi-divine swordsman, was a bit inferior. He condensed nearly 7,000 sword qi to attack and kill. Sura blasted nearly 6,000 sword qi with one sword. Han Ying was even worse, with only about 3,000 sword qi. Dao Jianqi, the ranking of the throne is different, and the strength is indeed very different. In the dense sword light, Charles blasted out with a hammer, which turned into a dazzling golden hammer light and crushed towards Lishan Mountain.

Landro let out a low growl, and the demon sickle danced, setting off countless waves of blood-colored air. Situ Xue played the jade flute, and a ray of invisible murderous intent rushed to the mountains of Beiyue. With a wave, the breath of countless giant wolves surged from the ground and rushed towards the foot of the mountains, with the momentum to move mountains and seas.

...

It was the first time for the nine thrones to fight together!

"What are we waiting for?"

Feng Buwen smiled gently, stepped forward suddenly, leaned the white jade sword on the ground with one hand, and said in a low voice: "Siyue Mountain Monarchs, defend the enemy together, the mountain gods, follow us to protect the country!"

The four great tigers erupted with rays of light all over their bodies, and the mountain gods on the four mountains and thousands of mountain tops manifested their real bodies one by one, and countless mountains and rivers gathered aura.

This kind of weather is also unprecedented!