"The king's aura has not appeared yet, you can take action first." Bu Xuanyin said, but the person was gone and disappeared on the weapon refining warship.

On the wall of life, many spiritual practitioners, including Shi Xian, Feng Qingyi, Gu Wei, Luo Yan, Luo Wan and others, as well as many cultivators from other sects not far away, participated in the battle together. The sword energy scattered and fell under the city. They quickly became one of the pillars that the wall of life could support. Feng Qingyi urged the finger of the magic arrow, and pierced the bodies of several corpse generals with a "pu puff puff puff puff" and looked at us: "Bu Yixuan?"

"Um!"

I stood on the side of the ship and looked down, and found that there were many blood witches hidden among the Dark Clan people. They attacked from time to time and killed the spiritual monks. There were even many blood witches coveting the direction of Shi Xian and Feng Qingyi.

The breath surged, and not far away, a group of holy land guarding in white robes appeared. He was led by an old elder, holding a spear in his hand, looking at the ocean of death composed of the Dark Clan Legion outside the wall of life, and said in a trembling voice: "The holy land, help fight the wall of life, rush out for me and kill them all!"

The sound of horse hooves was thundering, and the city gates under the wall of life opened wide. A group of holy land troops riding strange beasts rushed out. Everyone waved their long swords and spears, urging a stunning sense of fighting, and rushed out of the city like cutting wheat, constantly harvesting the lives of the Dark Clan army. This team had less than a hundred people, but it was as powerful as a rainbow, representing the will of the holy land.

For a moment, the soldiers of the Border Guard Corps and the Northern Self-Defense Army were stunned. This was the power of the spiritual world. The 100-person cavalry regiment was worthy of the 100,000 cavalry of the ordinary corps!

"Boom~~~"

A golden formation bloomed in front of the wall of life, and countless figures appeared. From Longwu Mountain in the distance, monks holding swords urged Longwu Mountain's unique skills. Suddenly, the sword turned into wisps of flying swords and blasted towards the Dark Clan crowd. In a blink of an eye, a low-level dead life was attacked, and he rushed forward with destruction.

Not long after, the people from Shengwu Academy, Central Academy, and Chengyang Academy also arrived. The number of people was different and they joined the battle. However, the battlefield was too volatile and tragic. In a blink of an eye, many students who were known as genius fell in the hands of the Blood Witch, and the life wall was full of death. Countless undead insects were looking for the host everywhere. The scene was extremely terrifying.

The battle was very fierce and the smell of blood was everywhere. I looked back and saw Dan Tai Yao, who was at the helm, also looking at me, with a pair of beautiful eyes that were illuminating, and said, "Run out?"

"Yeah!" I focused my attention.

The warship crossed the sky and officially penetrated the formation, like an ancient thing descending, and was surrounded by the mist refined by the talisman formation, making it impossible for the people below to see it clearly. Dan Tai Yao also made a decision and directly drove the warship to a mile away, and was above the dense dark clan legion. Then the warship trembled suddenly, and the artillery fire on both sides opened.

"Pushpeng~~~"

This is a weapon of destruction that is extremely close to the Benyan Gun. Scarlet flowers bloomed among the Dark Clan crowd below, blowing those low-level dead lives into pieces, and the howlings were connected together.

“It’s our turn.”

I pedaled the side of the boat and suddenly closed my hands. The Yanhuang bow naturally solidified. At the densest place in the Dark Clan army below, a arrow was an arrow, and the most powerful ground-breaking arrow, an arrow burst out from the ground, tearing everything apart, turning within dozens of meters into a ruin. The life of the Dark Clan on the ground was almost shattered, and only a few powerful shadows escaped, but were still severely damaged, and their bodies were cracked and bleeding.

I didn't stop at all. For example, today's peak cultivation level in the imperial realm is enough to support me to shoot arrows continuously. I kept pulling the bowstring with both hands, and wisps of strong light burst into the earth, bursting out one brilliant circular sphere after another to destroy the field, killing the lives of the Dark Clan one by one, shocking everyone. Many people looked at it in surprise. Everyone could find that the extraordinary on this weapon refining warship was.

Tang Queran, holding his spiritual equipment, began to break out on offensives. As a spiritual practitioner who specializes in archery, she is more intimidating than me in this situation. A dense arrow fell into the crowd of the Dark Clan army. The spiritual wind Taoist heart suppressed it, and almost a whole area was harvesting low-level dead lives. It was extremely powerful and could be called a weapon on the battlefield!

"Little guy, how dare you be crazy?"

On the earth, a blood witch in red robe looked at us with lightning eyes. Her palm suddenly raised and turned into a blood-colored giant hand and slapped at the weapon-refining warship. Her aura was extremely majestic, and the attack launched hundreds of meters apart could make people's hearts tremble.

"Peng~~~"

The blood-colored palm shook on the external talisman array of the weapon refining warship. For a moment, the symbols flashed repeatedly, and the attack was instantly resolved. The blood-colored giant hand was directly shattered. This warship not only had numerous bans set by Yu Canzhi, but also dozens of bans added by Dan Tai Yao, which was indestructible. A mere blood witch could not do anything.

Moreover, Dan Tai Yao improved all these talisman formations into one-way types, similar to fish pockets. The attack energy inside can be shot out, but the power from the outside cannot penetrate, like a war fortress, with countless shadows on the ground, and the corpse generals swung battle axe, spear, sharp sword, etc. to the bottom of the warship, but it was like tickling it and was unmoved at all.

"court death!"

The red-robed blood witch roared, her hands suddenly closed, and a blood-colored cone condensed, like a spear from Jiuyou. His feet suddenly exploded, and he refined a pointed cone of dozens of meters long and blasted towards the warship. The breath of death was emitted, extremely terrifying. The blood witch's cultivation was very strong, and it seemed much stronger than an ordinary blood witch.

"Stop him!" Dan Tai Yao gritted her silver teeth and said, "Otherwise the talisman array will be wiped out at least ten levels, and I will not be able to repair it in a short period of time!"

You know that all power is conserved.

My spiritual power burst out and I rushed down the big black dog at the first time. I held the moon blade tightly in both hands and slashed it and went up. The ice lotus bloomed in the space around me and spread into a piece. In a blink of an eye, a wisp of sword energy burst out at the blood witch. The nine horses were painting mountains and the power of the magic was urging. With this blow, they destroyed the other party's confidence!

"Boom~~~"

The sword intent collided with the blood cone, and the power was too majestic, so that the surrounding world suddenly darkened, and then a huge impact force like a comet hit the ground burst out. A powerful sense of shock came from my arms. This blood witch was indeed amazing. My attack contained Jiuma Huashan, a sword and a world's true meaning, but it was still only equal to him.

The air flow circled, and the red-robed blood witch retreated to the earth, emitting blood power all over her body, and her eyes looked at me with sinister eyes: "Who are you?"

"Why ask so much, kill!"

I shouted softly, turned the defense and attacked. The sword that drove straight down shook his blood cone and still did not take advantage, but if he could hold him back, he could disperse the impact of the weapon refining warship.

"Since you are looking for death, I will give you a ride!"

The red-robed blood witch had a ferocious look in her eyes, and she laughed loudly. A blood-spreading war halberd appeared in her palm, sweeping over. For a moment, ghost magic appeared everywhere, as if a whole ferocious purgatory was suppressed. But at this moment, I felt a chilling feeling in the heart of Shui Han Jian. This old blood witch was so powerful!

The masterpiece of Jiuma Painting Mountain was inspired, and a large green cauldron crossed the world and blessed me to compete with the old blood witch. For a moment, the sword light raged and the two sides fell into a confrontation pattern.

"Xiao Xuan, this person is not an ordinary blood witch, but a blood lord. I'm afraid he is already very close to the level of a king, so be careful." The voice of her cousin Bu Xuanyin came from her ears. She still seemed to not want to take action, maybe she wanted to sharpen my cultivation, or maybe she was waiting for the real king to appear.

"Kill out!"

On the wall of life, figures jumped down, Shi Xian, Yue Ling and others rushed over. At this time, Shi Xian had already half a step into the human king, and his aura completely crushed Yue Ling and other star power. The dragon-capturing hand that was activated with his arm was enough to sweep across the board. Even though there were several blood witches, they were still killed and shattered by Shi Xian's attack.

"It's so angry!"

The red-robed blood witch roared, and the battle halberd in her hand became even more brilliant and prosperous. Strands of dead energy were pervasive to me, but my body was protected by the real dragon energy, which was impeccable. The death qi had no way to seep into it, and was resisted one by one. However, the old blood witch's battle halberd was more powerful than the other, and it was endless and very difficult.

"Clam~~~~"

With the violent clash of gold and stone, the moon blade was shaken open, and my tiger's mouth began to burst and blood was flowing out.

"Kill you!"

The old blood witch's eyes shrank, and the battle halberd fell from the sky, carrying a wisp of bloody thunder. Their power was almost instantly increased by a level, and indeed, they hid their strength!

"It's not certain who kills whom!"

In an instant, the light of the Bingzhu Mountain rose and turned into a towering mountain and blasted towards the old Blood Witch. After repeated sacrifices and refining, the Bingzhu Mountain was too powerful, and it had an invincible momentum to suppress all powerful enemies. It shocked the old Blood Witch's halberd, and even a few rays of sword light penetrated the blood Witch's arms and abdomen, and blood splashed up for a moment.

"you……?!"

The old blood witch Feigui, his face full of surprise: "This is the Battle Mountain, are you Bu Yixuan who killed thousands of swords?"

"Bu Yixuan, kill him!"

Several Longwu Mountain disciples rushed over, sacrificed their flying swords one by one, and activated the thunderous magic tricks.

"court death!"

The red-robed blood witch battle halberd swept across and swept across. Suddenly, several heads flew up. Three disciples of Longwu Mountain were beheaded in front of me!

"brute……"

Soldiers cast mountains and suppress them!

During the second attack, the body of the red-robed blood witch was already shaking. She turned around and roared at a group of shadowed lives: "Dogs, please protect me from retreating!"

He is leaving!

A group of shadows galloped over.

At this time, Nushan sent a voice transmission: "I inject a wisp of divine power into the Bianzhushan, you can kill him!"

My heart thumped, and the mountain of soldiers quickly disintegrated, turning into magic weapons surrounded by fairy energy and fell from the sky. The violent sound of "bang bang bang" jumped, and the body of the red-robed blood witch was torn apart almost instantly, turning into many pieces, with limbs and body separated, and the head was also cut off, but a wisp of spiritual consciousness was extremely powerful, hiding in the virtual spirit, and said coldly: "I will take revenge!"

"You have no chance!"

The spiritual bone needle shook by, and then the old guy's scream came from the virtual spirit world like a heart-wrenching sound. He was as powerful as the Blood Lord, and he was still going to end up with both body and spirit!

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I don’t know what to say, but I just want to write something and give an explanation.

The second fantasy novel "The Legend of the Sword King" has been open for five months, and it is nearly 300,000 yuan a month. It is abnormal at my usual speed. In fact, in other words, it is fighting to support the situation with speed and creative passion.

People say that everything is retribution. Maybe it was because I had been too comfortable in the past few years, but now retribution has finally come.

This year, I felt a strong sense of crisis, extremely strong.

I finally realized that I might not be able to move on in this industry, just like those writing friends who have appeared but disappeared, just like many former masters. In the industry, this author is useless and cannot write anything. I originally thought that such a thing would never happen to me, but I have felt this crisis strongly this year.

I have been writing games for many years and followed this routine for a long time. Until I was writing about Dragon Slaying, I finally realized that I was tired of it, so I wanted to change the method. Many reasons and objective conditions did not allow me to continue writing. Moreover, I was tired of writing, and I didn’t want to write games anymore. So since this year, I read a lot and wrote settings carefully, I have this legend of the Sword King.

Let’s not talk about the book, whether it’s good or bad.

I like writing, all kinds of fantasy ideas, all kinds of characters, and I am a little tired of real life, maybe every creator is like this.

The profession of writer does not need to be controlled by strict time or the boss’s expression. This is the second reason why I like this profession, so I don’t want to give up on this industry, and I have to work hard, endure, and wait.

Strike, endure, wait, etc. These words that seem to be positive and in fact are full of negative energy may only be understood by people in the same situation. They say that people will improve only when they reach a low point. This year, it is true. I feel that I can finally calm down and write things. I will no longer be so impetuous. It is useless to worry about gains and losses. It is better to bury my head to do what I like.

I wrote so much, but I don’t know what I want to say.

Don't know what's going on.

The Legend of Sword King will keep up with the third update until I can't hold on.
Chapter completed!