One hundred and twenty-seventh war
Chapter 127: War
With the power of the great swordsman, he attacked a super master who could kill a ninth-level powerful man, and his courage was very commendable!
However, no matter how courageous you have, it cannot change the fact that there is a huge gap between you.
Just as Ling Yun was previously under the pressure of the seventh-level holy sword master of the Yunlai Empire, relying on his amazing fighting spirit, he could not break through the suppression of the seventh-level sword force!
The moment the Yunlai Empire, the ruler, launched an attack, Ling Yun raised his hand and a sword energy instantly passed through the void!
Lan Shan always paid attention to Ling Yun's actions. The moment he launched the attack, the sword in his hand had already burst out with a sword force that climbed to the peak, carrying the tragic tragedy of death and lifelessness, and slashed fiercely towards Ling Yun who was close to him!
At this moment, he did not choose to save His Majesty the Emperor of his empire.
With the power of his seventh-level holy sword master, the possibility of saving His Majesty the Emperor under Ling Yun was infinitely close to zero. Therefore, he could only take advantage of the moment when Ling Yun attacked Yun Chong and exploded his most violent and quick attack, trying to cause some damage to the terrifying man in front of him, so that he could not endanger the Yunlai Empire in a short period of time!
Kill?
Although this is something he dreams of at this moment, no matter which assumption tells him that this phenomenon cannot happen.
"call out!"
The sharp sword energy shot through the Dou Qi armor on the surface of His Majesty Yun Chong without any obstacles. In the blink of an eye, it pierced through his chest, taking away a dazzling light of blood.
Then, he swung his sword again, and then came first. The shocking force burst out from the blade shook all the sword force that locked him in Lanshan, accurately blocking the sword that was slashed down by Lanshan.
"clang!"
After one blow, Lan Shan retreated. At the place where he stood, he instantly became fragmented. A vigorous force burst out from his feet, shaking a large amount of smoke and dust, like a wall of earth, covering the Lingyun, trying to block Lingyun's pursuit for a moment.
However, the distance he retreated was only ten meters, and a terrifying aura burst out from the soil layer in the sky. Before the sword energy arrived, the sword wind was already cutting the skin like glass, rushing towards him, causing the Dou Qi armor that was floating on his body to tremble violently, and a large number of ripples emanated from the Dou Qi armor!
Lan Shan pulled the holy sword in his hand and shook out a thick Dou Qi. The moment the Dou Qi swung the sword, after infinite compression, instantly pointed to the terrifying sword energy behind the soil layer, and then suddenly exploded. With the power of explosion, the entire sword energy was shaken and loose, and weakened accordingly, causing the remaining power of the sword energy to bombard the Dou Qi armor, which greatly reduced its power.
The connected attack makes people have no time to breathe.
As the Dou Qi armor blocked the sword energy and fell into dimness, the holy sword figure behind the sword energy instantly bloomed in front of his eyes, directly shaking the already dim Dou Qi armor, and then stabbed into the body of the holy sword master Lan Shan, who had lost all defenses.
The moment the holy sword entered the body, Lan Shan immediately mobilized all the power that could be mobilized in his body in a way that completely ignored his own damage, and then condensed the power of the scattered Dou Qi armor and exploded out of his palms. With this power, the holy sword that condensed the entire body of Dou Qi shot out at a terrifying speed, whistling through the space, and shooting towards Lingyun behind the Holy Sword like lightning.
While he shot out the holy sword, his power mobilized Ju's body, under the explosion of the remaining power of the Dou Qi armor, completely turned into flesh and blood, swallowing the power of the explosion.
Lan Shan, among the two remaining holy sword masters in the Yunlai Empire, died!
Although Lan Shan died, the sword he threw was undoubtedly a Jedi counterattack with the power of death that contained the Jedi force.
What this sword contains is the lifelong power of a seventh-level holy sword master, and it also has the acceleration of explosive energy. The power is absolutely no less than that of a ninth-level strong man. This blow carries the last hope of the holy sword master Lanshan, and also carries the bad luck of whether the Yunlai Empire can avoid being destroyed. It is the last glimmer of vitality in the entire empire.
However, the sword that had poured so much effort into it, when it was about to shoot in front of Ling Yun, it was a strange and slightly paused. The target that was originally locked was slightly off and whistled directly from Ling Yun, like a nuclear bomb, shot into the fleet stationed in one of their camps.
"Boom!"
The power of the holy sword broke out from the center of thousands of warships, and a huge mushroom cloud suddenly rose up on the ground! All the power in the seventh-level holy sword master's body raged under the sword, completely blowing the entire strata. The terrifying waves caused by the explosion ripped all warships in a radius of 1,000 meters into pieces, and then the remaining momentum spread to all directions, throwing the warships into high altitude, and then smashing heavily into the ground, causing a chain of explosion reactions.
In an instant, the area stationed with thousands of warships was swept by this force. At least hundreds of warships were completely destroyed under this attack. More than half of the warships were injured and destroyed by the aftermath of the explosion, losing their fighting power.
The Holy Sword Master is dead, His Majesty the Emperor is dead, and various generals and captains near the main tent are also shrouded in the shadow of death under the attack of Ling Yun, a ninth-level powerful man. For a moment, in order to preserve the military power of the empire, several commanders who were lucky enough to die immediately issued a retreat order - to withdraw the empire as quickly as possible!
In a large battlefield, the power of sword masters and great sword masters has indeed been infinitely weakened. Unless it is possible to organize tens of thousands of great sword masters to fight tens of thousands of warships, one or two or dozens of them will only be killed.
However, the seventh level, eighth level, and ninth level, those who reach the peak of the continent and are truly at the top of the food chain are an exception.
Their strength has far exceeded the limit that warships can deal with! Especially the eighth-level or even nine-level strongmen, large-scale killing such as barriers and fields are undoubtedly equivalent to using human nuclear bombs on the battlefield, wherever they go, wherever they go. Therefore, facing this level of strongmen, escaping has become their only way out.
With the order issued, the warships in the sky retreated one after another, and hurriedly spread out and fled in all directions, no longer had the neat queues and mighty formations when they came.
Ling Yun did not pursue the few thousand warships that fled in the void. However, as long as any warship on the ground was inclined to take off, they would be subjected to the ruthless and precise shooting of his 99-Shangxuan sword energy. The sword energy spread all over the sky and roared toward the surroundings. In the end, he used his power to firmly suppress the entire Yunlai's air force.
The existence of Lingyun made the warships of the Heisen Empire the overlords in the sky, and the more than 6,000 warships on the ground that had not yet taken off naturally became living targets that could not move.
His Majesty Hai Yue, who was excited to see the order, had ordered hundreds of extremely fast-flying warships to come out of the camp and whizzed directly from the battleship base of the Yunlai Empire. Thousands of magic-core bombs kept throwing down from the warships, densely packed like pouring rain, which made everyone feel creepy.
"Boom!"
The magic-core bombs kept falling into the base of the Yunlai Empire, rumbling and exploding. The power of the explosion was connected, like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, causing waves of terrifying vitality riots. The deafening sound waves spread around, causing some soldiers on both sides to be caught off guard and were shocked to death by the sound waves. Even those who reached the advanced swordsman level were dizzy and their ears were congested!
It's not just sound waves!
The violent vibration caused by the explosion is also extremely terrifying to the impact force in all directions. Even the capital of the Heisen Empire, ten miles away, could clearly feel the shaking of the ground like an earthquake! If it weren't for the existence of a protective barrier that greatly offset the impact of this vibration force, it would probably cause immeasurable losses to the Heisen Empire - not only those already old houses will collapse, but some people with weak cultivation and poor heart ability may even be shocked to death by the shock force from the ground.
The power of the explosion lasted for half an hour. Outside the capital of the Heisen Empire, the base temporarily built by the Yunlai Empire was like a layer of thin air being flattened by the power of the explosion. The radius of dozens of miles was covered by fireworks. The wreckage of warships could be seen burning in the thick smoke everywhere. A large number of round pits with diameters of one to one hundred meters were densely filled with this battlefield, countless.
In order to completely eliminate the military forces of the Yunlai Empire, during the bombing just now, God knows how many magic-core bombs the Heisen Empire dropped.
Ling Yun couldn't help but feel silent when he looked at the countless unjust souls rising from this battlefield.
These wronged souls include the Heisen Empire and the Yunlai Empire, but the majority are the Yunlai Empire.
A warship, depending on the specifications and strength, requires one hundred to one thousand people to operate together. With the average strength of the Yunlai Empire, there are at least three hundred people operating in each warship. The Heisen Empire has more, at least five hundred.
At present, only one-tenth of the tens of thousands of warships in the Yunlai Empire have escaped, and only half of the 3,000 warships in the Heisen Empire are left, and the population that dies here is definitely more than three million.
Three million!
It's just a number of deaths in this battle.
The Yunlai Empire fought countless times, and many large and small. There were countless defenders who were killed. Some areas that were difficult to conquer would choose to use magic crystal bombs to continuously bombard them and move them to flat ground! After all, the dead people of the Heisen Empire were probably not below tens of millions.
This is war, a war between countries! War is a game accumulated by countless lives.
At this time, life seems so small and humble.
Ling Yun has no time to express more feelings, and he is not qualified to express feelings to others. Today, if he is not a holy sword master, but also a sword master or a great sword master, who can guarantee whether he will become a member of the fallen one? In order to live in this world safely, he can only continue to practice and practice endlessly.
Chapter completed!