My wife is the sect leader

This is just a city in the frontier, but it carries countless memories and pasts of her, which can only be remembered in her mind in the future.

An Jing closed his eyes slightly, feeling the sound of the breeze blowing on his face, "You and Li Fuzhou go first, I will catch up with you soon."

"But......."

There was a bit of anxiety in Yu Qiurong's eyes.

An Jing said seriously: "You will only distract me if you stay here."

Hearing what An Jing said, Yu Qiurong could only nod helplessly. As An Jing said, staying in Dongluoguan with her current strength will only bring a burden to An Jing.

"Uncle, take care!"

Yu Qiurong pursed her lips, glanced at An Jing's back, then turned and walked towards the south gate.

An Jing stretched his body, above the city wall of Dongluoguan.

Because the Black Armor Army had been dispatched, there was no one on the city wall at the moment.

An Jing sat cross-legged calmly, leaning on the Suppressing Evil Sword with his left hand, looking at the distance with his eyes calmly, waiting quietly.

Behind Dongluoguan, there was panic and noise, and everyone looked a little panicked and nervous, and this emotion was gradually spreading.

The Houjin Army is coming!

The prairie people who are like wolves and tigers are going south!

Dongluoguan is really in a desperate situation now!

In this depressed mood, everyone headed towards the wide-open south city gate, and all kinds of shops in the streets and courtyards were in a mess.

Some people brought their families with them, some carried large and small burdens, some pulled horses and ox carts, and some even carried soft bags, iron pots and wooden chairs, as if they wanted to bring everything with them.

Someone also started a fire, and the fire continued to spread, and began to spread to the surroundings. Under such an atmosphere, no one would go to put out the fire at all.

Leaving their homes, the bewildered people gradually went away, leaving only a mess in Dongluoguan.

This is the eve of the war.

And An Jing closed his eyes slightly, the noisy voices behind him gradually diminished, and the cries and cries soon disappeared completely, only the raging flames gradually ignited, and the dark smoke shot straight into the sky.

Time passed, and about an hour later, An Jing heard the thunderous sound of horseshoes.

coming!

Houjin's cavalry is finally here!

Soon, the ground continued to tremble, thick yellow smoke gradually rolled up, and the sound of rolling thunder resounded in my ears.

The boundless post-golden cavalry appeared in front of Dong Luoguan, and the blackness gave people an extremely powerful sense of oppression.

These post-golden cavalrymen were all dressed in armor and sat on tall horses. They clearly traveled hundreds of miles in a hurry, but their expressions did not show the slightest panic or confusion.

These are the real elite soldiers of Hou Jin, and all of them have wild and cruel eyes, as well as a hint of excitement.

The leaders are none other than Jin Lu and Mu Yuan Dafa Kings.

"Shut up!"

Jin Lu waved his hand, signaling the people behind him to stop, and looked at An Jing at the head of the city.

Originally, he wanted to guard Tianshui City, but thinking that the attack on Dongluoguan was the most critical step for Hou Jin to go south, he came here in person.

Looking at the fake Dong Luoguan in front of him, he was full of puzzlement.

"Ghost Swordsman!?"

Great Dharma King Mu Yuan also frowned, the young man was dressed in white, with a long sword stuck in the ground in his hand, his eyes were unbelievably calm, and there was no one beside him.

A person.

a sword.

a city.

Other than Ghost Swordsman, he couldn't have imagined that he would be such a master of the Devil's Cult.

An Jing glanced at Jin Lu, remembered it in his heart, and then looked at the grassland master next to him, "Exactly, your Excellency should be the Great Dharma King Mu Yuan, right?"

"Yes."

Dafa King Muyuan sank to his dantian and replied loudly.

The Great Dharma King Mu Yuan is known as the second best master in the Hou Jin Dynasty, and he is also the top master among all forces in the world.

The two looked at each other, and there seemed to be a sharp cold light surging from it.

The Great Dharma King Muyuan said indifferently: "I, Empress Jin, came with an army of millions. How can the little Dongluoguan resist? I will give you a way to survive. Now bring the demon sect to surrender to my Empress Jin, and even serve my king in the future, attacking During the Yan Kingdom, you were still heroes."

An Jing looked at the arrogant Great Dharma King Mu Yuan, and said, "What if I say no."

Dharma King Mu Yuan remained unchanged, "Many people will die."

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The countless golden cavalrymen behind him shouted loudly.

The majestic voice soared into the sky, and the boundless killing intent rushed towards An Jing, as if forming a tangible wave.

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing this, Great Dharma King Mu Yuan couldn't help laughing out loud.

After Jin went south, Dongluoguan was their first step.

An Jing's expression was indifferent and calm, without any change.

Whoa!

At this moment, a golden light emerged from his embrace, the vast power swept over, the white clouds were all washed away, and a simple and vast black door emerged.

Behind that door, something terrible seemed to be brewing.

The Houjin soldiers who were still raising their arms and shouting lost their voices, and their knees trembled.

The majestic voice seemed to come from the sky, resounding in all directions.

"The barbarians from all over the world, whoever dares to violate the border, will destroy their species and exterminate their seedlings!"

"kill--!"

As the killing sound resounded from behind the black gate, like the morning bell and evening drum resounding in everyone's ears, the horses under the rear golden cavalry were frightened, and the entire rear golden army immediately turned on their backs and panicked.

Numerous post-golden soldiers were trampled to death by horseshoes, bleeding profusely.

"This is......."

Seeing the vision that suddenly appeared, Jin Lu's expression changed drastically.

But visions come and go quickly.

An Jing touched the Great Zhou Dynasty Chuanguo Yuxi in his arms, and his heart was a little shaken. From the Great Zhou Dynasty Yuxi, he could feel the countless army souls. Could it be that those army souls have not returned to Fengdu?

Dharma King Mu Yuan also had a gloomy expression, feeling a little strange in his heart, Zeng Zhen must have succeeded.

"Great Dharma King, are you waiting for him?"

With a lift of An Jing's palm, a bloody head was thrown from the city wall and landed in front of Dharma King Mu Yuan.

Looking carefully, this is the head of Suomingfu Zeng Zhen.

"Um!?"

The eyes of Great Dharma King Muyuan shrank suddenly, the infiltration failed?

So what's going on in Dongluoguan now?

Jin Lu said in a deep voice: "Great Dharma King, you can't wait any longer. There is no movement in Dongluo Pass. The masters of the Devil's Cult may have left long ago. This ghost swordsman is just delaying our time."

"nobody!?"

When Dharma King Mu Yuan heard this, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Could it be that the ghost swordsman is the only one left in the huge East Luo Pass in front of him! ?

One person defends one city?

How dare the ghost swordsman!

What on earth is he doing! ?

Jin Lu looked at An Jing, who was sitting on the city wall with fluttering white clothes, and his expression was always indifferent and calm, and he felt a little more dignified in his heart.

Great Dharma King Mu Yuan looked directly at An Jing above, "Then Dharma King will come to see your sword today, whether it is really as sharp as the rumors."

The Great Dharma King Muyuan straightened his body and rushed towards Anjing on the top of the city.

Vigorous zhenqi followed him and exploded in all directions.

Master of Four Qi!

Moreover, his true energy is even stronger than that of Ye Ding.

Ye Ding was plagued by black ice profound energy, and it was extremely difficult to reach the master of the four qi, so his cultivation was not considered strong among the four qi.

And the Great Dharma King Mu Yuan and Ye Ding are masters of the same generation, and they also rely on the world's top powers such as Daxue Mountain, and they also need as much resources as they need.

boom!

Great Dharma King Mu Yuan's body shook, and he slapped forward with a palm. There was a terrifying and ferocious true energy in it, and it surged towards An Jing crazily.

Whoa!

An Jing's body jumped up, like a goshawk soaring into the sky, and the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand slashed towards the Great Dharma King Mu Yuan.

Great Dharma King Mu Yuan saw that An Jing had taken the initiative to attack, his expression remained unchanged, and he stretched out his palm to grab the sword light directly.

Daxueshan practiced body-refining martial arts, and his physical strength was no less than that of top Buddhist masters.

Just when the Great Dharma King Mu Yuan touched An Jing's sword light, 64 sword lights instantly surged out from the sword light, rushing towards the internal organs of the Great Dharma King Mu Yuan.

Strong!

overbearing!

The Great Dharma King Mu Yuan dropped his palm, and what he paid attention to was to move forward without hesitation.

Both of them didn't have any fancy moves, and they rushed towards each other with the strongest posture.

An Jing's true energy poured in continuously, and the sword light was bright in an instant, and the power of the complete Suppressing Evil Sword swept away with the frontal cold of the sixth realm.

"Hey!"

The sword light pierced the palm print of true energy in front of him without stopping.

The cold air flow overturned, engulfing Dharma King Mu Yuan.

Sword cold!

The heart is colder!

Great Dharma King Mu Yuan retreated quickly, not daring to confront that Jian Guang head-on again.

The sword light whizzed past, directly leaving a bloodstain on the arm of Great Dharma King Mu Yuan, and the bodies of the two also crossed each other.

He had never fought before, and he would never know that this famous ghost swordsman would be so terrifying. The sharp sword energy directly pierced his palm prints. If he hadn't reacted very quickly, the sword would have pierced his chest. throat.

"As expected of the world's top swordsman."

Dafa King Mu Yuan touched the blood on his arm, and the chill grew even stronger, "Your cultivation should have reached the realm of three qi, right?"

It was hard for him to imagine that the ghost swordsman's cultivation had improved again, and he had actually reached the realm of three qi.

However, thinking of the deaths of Ye Ding, Yu Ying, Feng Lingyue, Chu Yun, Qu Renlin and many other masters in Bikong Island, the spiritual essence left behind is also acceptable.

If such a person is allowed to grow up, it will definitely be a disaster for Hou Jin in the future.

Thinking of the murderous intention in the heart of the Great Dharma King Mu Yuan, it became extremely intense.

An Jing stood on the city wall with a sword in one hand, and the hem of his white clothes fluttered with the strong wind.

"Great Dharma King, what do you think of this place?"

"It's a great place."

"It's good that the Great Dharma King is satisfied with the place where his bones are buried."

"Does the dead bone in the tomb dare to speak nonsense?"