It can't resist so many flying swords.

Watching the soldiers in the front row continue to fall, Peng Yuhu's expression became more and more anxious. Those who charged the hardest were the elites of the Xingnan Prefecture Army. Too many died. How can we fight the next battle!

Sanskrit sounds from the sky reached his ears. Peng Yuhu raised his head and watched Gu Tianyun using the Heavenly Fusion Sword Qi. The fight with Zhan Taiqing was not over yet, and a hint of gloom suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The battle between Master and Gu Tianyun is not over yet, so he will definitely not be able to help.

Even he couldn't break through this sword formation. He could only rely on continuous advancement to hit Lu Guanqing in front of Lu Guanqing so that he could no longer maintain the sword formation to protect the city. This was the only way.

Almost all of the Demon Cult's 170,000 troops have rushed down the city wall. However, there are still more than 7,000 people left on the west wall, watching the battle below intently.

"Keep your eyes wide open and study hard. The embarrassing battle damage caused by the Wanglong Valley ambush is enough to prove how big the gap is between you and the government army. Not to mention catching up with the government army, at least it will be your turn to attack the city in the future.

It’s time to take action!”

Hou Yuxiao, Hou Yujie, Hou Yuduan and the others were also staring at the battlefield below. Hou Yucheng turned around and lectured the Hou family, telling them to concentrate on watching the government army attack the city.

"More than two thousand people died in an ambush battle. The quality of our Hou family's troops is really worrying. If a large-scale frontal battle really breaks out, I estimate that as long as 5,000 government troops casually arrive, we more than 7,000 people

It will fall apart immediately!"

Hou Yujie looked back and sighed slightly.

"It has not been an easy task since ancient times to attack a city and conquer a stronghold. There are records in ancient books that before martial arts were discovered, young and strong common people were the main force in the fights between hostile forces.

, so we pay attention to the function of the utensils, and the casualties will not be large.

After the emergence of martial arts, warriors took over the mainstream. Whether it was ordinary fighting in the rivers and lakes, or large-scale fighting like this, the casualties were a hundred times, or even a thousand times more tragic than before!"

Hou Yuduan looked at the brutal fighting under the west city wall, and seemed to have a lot of feelings in his heart. A strange light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Of course, what warriors practice is the art of killing. Whether it is the method of killing or the level of bravery, it is far beyond that of ordinary people. It is normal for the casualties to be higher!"

After Hou Yujie finished speaking, he turned to look at Hou Yuxiao and asked in a low voice with a faint look: "Brother, is it time for Su Li and the others to take action?"

Hou Yuxiao accepted a disciple in Wanyang County, and a month ago he sent Su Li and Geng tribe troops to protect him. Hou Yujie and the other two knew about this.

The 10,000 miscellaneous troops on the other side of the west city wall had no ability to resist against the 170,000 Demon Cult army. They relied solely on the city-protecting sword formation controlled by Lu Guanqing to resist for such a long time.

There were many people at the moment, and although Su Li was only in the Gang Qi realm, he could still influence Lu Guanqing.

At this moment, the demon sect's army is attacking like a tidal wave. As long as the sword formation that protects the city is slackened even a little bit, the city will be breached in one fell swoop.

Although Hou Yuxiao was watching the battle below, he was also listening to the words of the three people behind him. He did not answer Hou Yujie immediately, but just looked at the more than 100,000 troops of the Demon Cult below, his eyes full of envy and...

...a hint of deep hidden darkness.

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"hold on!"

Hou Yujie and Hou Yucheng both showed a trace of doubt when they heard this. Only Hou Yuduan seemed to be aware of his intention and nodded calmly, showing a hint of agreement.

"Hou Yuxiao, do you not want to die?"

Hou Yuxiao, who was looking at the battlefield below with sadness, suddenly heard a cold threat in his mind. A strange look appeared on his face and he quickly took out Hou's token from his arms.

"Su Li, take action!"

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Although Lu Guanqing was controlling the sword formation with the Bronze Sword Order, the cold sweat on his forehead never stopped. Especially when he thought of the six Ren Feixings who had just been escorted out by the Demon Cult, he felt even more uneasy in his heart.

Gu Tianyun just refused to admit the identity of those six people, so he could only hide it from the following people, how could he hide it from him.

"Yangping County and Longxiang County in the east have definitely been lost, and the change of ownership of the three counties in Hexi is a foregone conclusion. There is no point in defending Wanyang County. Gu Tianyun can escape on his own, what should we do then!"

Lu Guanqing was so anxious that he didn't notice at all that there was a group of people approaching him quietly. In other words, he had noticed it, but the cultivation of those people was not worthy of his attention.

Suddenly, a gust of sword energy like a gust of wind and rain came from his side. Lu Guanqing's face was shocked, and his whole body's energy quickly rose up to resist the sword energy. Then he looked down and saw dozens of crossbow arrows coming, and he sneered.

He drew out the long sword from his waist, swung out a burst of sword energy, and knocked all the crossbow arrows to the ground.

not good!

However, after doing all this, instead of showing any smile, he secretly yelled something bad and quickly turned back to look at Xicheng. His heart suddenly trembled, and a wave of horror suddenly came to his mind.

With just such a moment of distraction, the Demon Cult army almost crushed through the defense line of the city defenders. It surged towards the city like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. The overwhelming blood energy was as heavy as the top of a snow-capped mountain, which overwhelmed him.

Out of breath.

"Lu Guanqing, accept your fate!"

Accompanied by this roar, a golden stick shadow came through the air, frightening Lu Guanqing to the point where his soul flew out of his mind, and he instinctively retreated crazily to avoid it.

The monstrous blood energy of an army of 170,000 people gathered together. Even a Qianyang realm master like Gu Tianyun would be suppressed if he faced it directly. What's more, he was only a third-level master. No matter who the owner of this golden stick shadow was, he was now

It's definitely unbeatable.

But before he could retreat a hundred meters away, a low roar suddenly came from the sky.

"Mountains and rivers meet each other, witch, I will make you pay with blood in the future!"

Then came Zhan Taiqing's cold and indifferent voice.

"Go away, starting from today, the three counties in Hexi will belong to our holy religion!"

Not only Lu Guanqing, but the entire Wanyang County people who were still defending the city, whether they were ordinary soldiers, Gang Qi realm, or even Grandmaster realm masters, all of them turned pale instantly when they heard this voice.
Chapter completed!