My wife is a sword god

"Master!" Qin An exclaimed in surprise.

Isn't that red-haired figure with a long sword on his back Zhen Tianyi?

There were two people beside him, one of whom was thin, with black and white hair, and wearing a wide gray robe. He was Li Luo's master, the legendary Siming Yanzhou, known as the Southern Dragon.

The other one, wearing a black gown, had a pale face and obvious dark circles under his eyes. Seeing the strong yin energy around him, it is not difficult to guess that he is Fenggui Bai Wuyou, one of the three great generals of the Southern Region!

In addition, there was the Sword Emperor Bai Yan who was stepping on a long sword, as well as the Dragon Clan's father-in-law, Cangmu and other Dragon Clan members.

Qin Feng was shocked and relieved when he saw this scene. With so many big guys saving the scene, the outcome of this battle was still unknown!

The two sides stared at each other in the night sky, and the atmosphere was tense.

The sound of thousands of Garudas flapping their wings was particularly harsh in the night.

The fuzzy black shadow asked: "I have blocked the secrets of the South Region. How did you calculate it?"

Old Man Baili replied indifferently: "If you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself."

"That makes sense." The fuzzy black shadow compared the combat power of both sides and sighed suddenly: "It seems that tonight can't end peacefully."

"It's always like this."

The Garuda tribe with six wings on its back said coldly: "Why waste time talking to these rations, my king is still waiting in Lingshan!"

Qin Feng looked in the direction of the voice and frowned.

The number of wings on the back of the Garuda tribe also means their strength.

Those with two wings on their backs are in the realm of the fourth turn of calamity power, those with four wings are in the realm of the sixth turn of calamity power, and those with six wings are in the realm of the eighth turn of calamity power.

The legendary Garuda King is in the realm of transcendence, with eight wings on his back!

At this moment in the sky, there are two people with six wings on their backs, nearly a hundred with four wings, and the rest are all two wings.

With such combat power, the terrifying strength of the Garuda tribe can be seen!

If the dragons had not arrived, the Wuhou Army would not have been able to defeat the Garuda Army.

Boom!

The six-winged Garuda flapped its wings and took the lead in launching an attack. The red flames poured down like a waterfall.

At this moment, a thick thunder streaked across the night sky, illuminating the night as bright as day.

The thunder dragon bared its fangs and claws, roaring and swooping towards the waterfall of flames. The moment the two collided, the vast aura was like a raging sea, suddenly rolling around, and then all collapsed.

The six-winged Garuda licked his lips: "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be a meat dragon. You didn't hide in the Tianchi area, but came here to die today?

Then again, I haven't tasted dragon balls for a long time. The taste is really irresistible."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the dragons sank, and the murderous intent in their eyes almost turned into substance.

The Garuda tribe likes to eat dragons, so the word "meat dragon" comes from this. The fire poison accumulated in their bodies is caused by the accumulation of dragon blood in their bodies.

The relationship between the dragon tribe and the Garuda tribe has always been like fire and water!

Cang Zong said coldly: "Leave the Garuda tribe to us."

"Okay." Old Man Baili nodded in response.

As soon as the voice fell, the dragon tribe used its innate magical powers. The sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder snakes surged.

The roaring thunder fell indiscriminately on the Garuda army, and the war also kicked off!

The huge Luowang City is now like a small boat on the roaring sea, swaying.

"General Lie, what should we do?" A soldier asked.

Lieying looked up and saw the sky fissioning, alternating between day and night, and the climate seemed to have experienced spring, summer, autumn and winter in a few moments.

This scale of battle cannot be compared even during the natural disaster in the Western Regions.

After all, there was no transcendent state at that time!

The Wuhou Army naturally could not intervene in the battle between high-ranking people, but they still had the strength to fight against those two-winged Garudas.

Moreover, the number of dragons was already scarce. Even if each of them was strong, they were still stretched in front of the Garuda army and naturally needed support.

After thinking for a moment, Lie Ying made a decision: "Soldiers below the seventh rank, quickly withdraw from this battlefield. Brothers above the seventh rank, come with me to kill those birdmen!"

"Kill!!!"

The blood was boiling and the roar shook the sky.

Qin An had already joined the battle and fought with the Garudas. With his current strength, he could easily fight against the four-winged Garudas and could provide considerable help.

And Qin Feng also added the magical power of Wenbao to the soldiers of the Wuhou Army, which improved the combat effectiveness of the soldiers.

He wanted to join the battle in person, but suddenly felt something in his heart and looked towards the direction of the inner city of Luowang City.

In the hazy white mist, a familiar figure in green walked along the broken long street towards a tall tower. The tall tower was the Dragon Suppression Tower!

And that green figure.

Qin Feng hesitated for a moment and followed.

Luo Yu climbed to the top of the Dragon Suppression Tower. The majestic Dragon Suppression Monument was placed at the center of the top of the tower, surrounded by golden dragon energy.

He stroked the body of the Dragon Suppression Monument with his right hand and sneered: "What is an emperor?"

Ta!

There were footsteps behind him. Luo Yu didn't even turn his head and said with a smile: "Brother Qin, you are so talented. It's been a long time since I last saw you."

Qin Feng's face was complicated when he heard this. At this point, how could he not see that Luo Yu must know about all the actions of King Luo.

"Why?" He asked softly.

Luo Yu turned around with a smile on his face: "You want to know? The story may be a bit long."

Qin Feng didn't reply, but just looked at the other party quietly.

Seeing this, Luo Yu walked to the window, spoke quietly, and told his past.

Many people have obsessions. Some people turn obsessions into motivation to move forward, while others regard obsessions as a thorn in their hearts and a nightmare every night.

And King Luo is such a person. He failed to compete with Emperor Ming for the throne and became the prince of the Southern Region. The obsession of wanting to rule the world became his inner demon.

This inner demon gradually affected the people around him.

The idea that King Luo always instilled in Luo Yu was that the world should belong to him. Emperor Ming ruled the world, making the people live in misery and suffering, and he was not worthy of being a king.

At first, Luo Yu believed it without a doubt, but as he grew older and gained more experience, he realized that all this was just his father's imagination.

However, even if he understood it, there was no turning back.

".Since ancient times, it has been difficult to be both loyal and filial. Brother Qin, if you were me, what would you choose?"

Qin Feng opened his mouth, and did not advise others to be good without experiencing their suffering.

He was lucky. Even though he traveled through time, he was in a happy family.

He had a father who cared about him, a younger brother who admired him, a stepmother who loved him, and he also met two beloved ladies and got married.

He was not Luo Yu after all.

"I don't know." Qin Feng answered truthfully.

Hearing this, Luo Yu was slightly stunned, and the cold light in his eyes faded. At this moment, he seemed to be truly relaxed, and chuckled like a friend: "If you want to talk to me about the truth and persuade me to be good, I will definitely find a way to kill you."

"Brother Qin, I actually envy you very much. In you, I seem to see another life of mine, without obsession, without killing, and without intrigue.

If I were like that, perhaps I would also practice the Taoist tradition of the sage of literature for the sake of the people of the world and display my ambitions like you.

But there are not so many ifs in the world."

Qin Feng hesitated to speak.

".After talking to you for so long, I feel much better.

The following words are just my own words——

King Garuda has recovered to his peak state with the help of the divine spine in the drum.

The reason why these people want to destroy the dragon veins and dragon spirits of Tiancheng is because the ancient god and demon Zhulong was annihilated here.

Zhulong's divinity has long been integrated into this land, causing the southern region to flood with yin energy and transform into dragon veins and dragon spirits.

And if you want to revive Zhulong, this divinity is indispensable."

PS: The strength of King Garuda was written wrongly before, it should be the realm of transcendence