Crossing the sword spirit of the world of comprehension

The pupils of the third prince Yan Mo constricted, he jumped off the chariot, and shouted loudly—"Shield array!"

Countless pieces of shields were quickly spliced ​​together, as if countless pieces of fish scales reflected bright light in the sun.

The huge sword light slammed into the white shield with the force of thunder, the huge spiritual power sword was blocked outside the shield, and the strong spiritual power flow squeezed and rotated on the shield, making a sizzling sound, and the air waves rolled , kicked up countless dust.

The hurricane roared and pushed forward, Yan Mo had already retreated behind the shield formation, his eyes were fixed on the front.

Not long after, as if the strength was exhausted, the huge sword shadow finally disappeared, but the shield formation had already been broken.

The audience was silent.

The wind blowing from Langhuan Mountain roared, and the flags blew violently.

"Heh." A sudden chuckle made countless pairs of eyes focus on Yue Zheng.

Yuezheng slowly raised his right hand again.

The shield array below began to shrink even tighter, and the bright light made people dizzy.

Wang Xiaojian felt a strong crisis, he restrained his mentality of watching the show, and looked at the shield formation seriously.Soon, a hazy light appeared in front of his eyes, which was the unique spiritual power on the shield.The spiritual power on each shield is very weak, but the power between the shields is interrelated, intertwined, and connected into one piece, and immediately has the invulnerable feeling that the Zhaoyun Sword gives people.

However, that is not the Zhaoyun Sword after all, the flow of spiritual power is not perfect, and there is still a thin line of gap between the shields.

"Yuezheng, there is a gap in the center of the second column." Wang Xiaojian reminded in a low voice.

Yue Zheng nodded invisibly, raised his chasing sword and said softly, "Come again."

With the end of the ending, another huge sword shadow attacked the shield formation.Bigger and more menacing than last time!

Yan Mo clenched his fists secretly. The shield formation was taught by the national teacher himself, and the shield formation has also been trained for a long time. Although it is a formation of ten thousand people, the cooperation between them is very good, almost reaching perfection.The only weakness of this formation is the connection point between the shield and the shield. Once the connection point is broken, the entire formation will become a mess.However, this weakness has been hidden in an inconspicuous place. If one is not familiar with the formation, it is impossible to know.

He has great confidence in this shield formation.

But what he didn't know was that the only weakness of this formation was seen through by Wang Xiaojian, a sword that couldn't be seen with ordinary eyes.

Yuezheng's sword light looked straight at Zhenxin.

"Third Prince, please go to a safe place." The people around saw the shockingly huge phantom in front of them, and they no longer had the previous sense of certainty in their hearts.

"Don't leave!" Yan Mo slapped the armrest angrily, "I'm afraid he won't be able to do it alone!?"

Jian Guang is indeed coming towards the heart of the formation, but there are still countless obstacles in front of him. This is also a preparation to protect the heart of the formation. He has the confidence to persevere until the end.

The people around were silent.Everyone knew that the third prince was moody and cruel, and the fate of disobeying him was worse than death.

"Keep pushing!" Yan Mo's eyes shone with a frightening light.

The shield formation under tremendous pressure had no choice but to move forward, but——

The front shield was directly attacked by two sword shadows one after another, and finally couldn't hold on anymore and was broken into pieces in the light.Without the obstacles in front of him, the sword shadow attacked like a fierce tiger, rushing all the way to the center like a bamboo.

"Protect the Third Prince!" Someone in the crowd shouted.

"Don't move around!" Yan Mo didn't finish his sentence, and the people around him gathered around him. The original perfect shield formation suddenly broke through, and the sword shadow could no longer stop its power. Wherever it went, the crowd Like fallen leaves swept by a strong wind, they flew around and fell to the ground.

When the sword light disappeared, the ground was already a mess, and there were not many people standing.

There are countless human bodies lying on the ground, it is not known whether they are dead or alive.

Wang Xiaojian and Baibu stared dumbfounded at the mess outside the city, unable to recover for a long time.

Yue Zheng descended slowly from the sky, and walked to Yan Mo who was still standing.

Sweat dripped from Yan Mo's face, and there was unstoppable fear and anger in his eyes. He clenched his fists tightly, as if he wanted to escape, but he froze in place because of the prince's dignity.

Yue Zheng stood still one foot in front of him.

"Step aside."

The expression on Yan Mo's face instantly turned ferocious, like a beast that was thoroughly enraged and wanted to tear apart the enemy but was firmly suppressed.

He fixed his eyes on Yue Zheng, gritted his teeth, but didn't say a word, and turned his body slightly.

Yuezheng rubbed his shoulder, without turning his head, he walked out slowly from the wailing.

Wang Xiaojian: ...

Baibu: ...

Baibu followed behind him and gave Yan Mo a slight salute, then followed Yuezheng and disappeared at the end of the horizon without looking back.

"Yan Zheng..." Yan Mo spat out a word bitterly from his lips.

The army behind had disappeared, and Yue Zheng's figure suddenly stopped.

Wang Xiaojian raised his head, and was about to ask what was wrong, but found that Yue Zheng suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his face pale as paper.

It was injured!

Could it be that he just pretended to be so awesome?

"Yuezheng, why did you get hurt?" Wang Xiaojian can guarantee that no arrows hurt him just now.

Yuezheng didn't answer directly, he looked at the distance and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "It seems that with my current ability, I can't use the method of Wanjie twice in a row."

Wang Xiaojian was annoyed by his indifference, "What the hell are you doing, you still insist on being handsome when you can't do it yourself, and now you're making yourself like this! You idiot!"

Yuezheng wiped off the blood casually, and responded lightly, "If I didn't do this, I would never be able to beat them. Their arrows have spiritual power, and I can't resist the second wave."

Wang Xiaojian was stunned, it turned out to be like this, but...

"We can escape if we can't beat it! You will always escape, right?"

Yue Zheng was silent for a moment, and said, "Forgot."

faint!

Wang Xiaojian decided to give him a good lesson, telling him what it means to be low-key!

After a moment of silence, Yue Zheng said, "Thank you just now."

"Huh?" Wang Xiaojian opened his eyes wide in surprise, for the proud Yue Zheng to say thank you, it was as incredible as seeing the sun rise in the west.

Yue Zheng touched his sword hilt with his hand, as if touching his head, "You are very useful, I take back what I said before."

……

Wang Xiaojian couldn't believe what he heard!

Is this Yuezheng praising himself?

God, he even praised himself.

Compared with thanking myself, compliments or something have a greater impact.Since crossing into a waste sword, Wang Xiaojian has received negative comments from Yuezheng, although he really wants Yuezheng to treat himself as an equal, and don't always look at himself as a waste sword. But he also knew in his heart that it was difficult.Because the fact is that he is a professionally dragging waste sword.But today, he actually praised him!

Never even thought about it!

Simply wonderful!

Wang Xiaojian was so excited that he wanted to sing.

"Don't make noise." Yue Zheng had a complete understanding of his virtues.

Wang Xiaojian: QAQ, didn't you say I was useful?

Yue Zheng: "Being useful doesn't mean you can yell and shout."

... Is he the roundworm in my stomach, I know everything QAQ

No matter how depressed Wang Xiaojian was, Yuezheng found a place to rest on his own, and Baibu consciously took care of him.After a day's rest, under Wang Xiaojian's repeated reminders, Yuezheng agreed to try to change his style of doing things, to give play to the low-key spirit advocated by Comrade Wang Xiaojian, and to stop going in so ostentatiously. They even put on cloaks, but unexpectedly Yes, yesterday's battle probably frightened them. All the guards stationed outside the city retreated, and there was no one there. There was no need to dress up at all.The question now is how to open the enchantment of Zhaoyun Sword and enter.

The two circled around the tall and majestic city wall with one sword, but unfortunately, they did not find any exit, because the area covered by the Zhaoyun sword was too large.At last they returned to the city gate, discussing what other way to enter.

While wandering around, Wang Xiaojian suddenly heard a strange sound, as if someone was calling.He had heard this voice when he first approached the capital, but it disappeared quickly, and now he felt very strange when he heard it again. There seemed to be some kind of power in the dark that made him want to get closer to the city wall, so that he could hear what the voice was saying clearly.

"Yuezheng..."

"Ok?"

Wang Xiaojian hesitated for a moment, knowing that the request to search for the sound was inappropriate at this time, like a child making trouble, but he just wanted to know!

After struggling for a long time, Ai Ai finally said: "Can you get closer to the city wall, I heard someone talking."

Yue Zheng frowned, did not question his words, and led him close to the city wall in an instant.Wang Xiaojian was immediately moved, "Thank you for trusting me, but let me explain first, I'm not sure I heard it, if it's a hallucination, you are not allowed to slap me."

Yue Zheng was expressionless.

Wang Xiaojian: QAQ

Wang Xiaojian hurriedly listened attentively, the voice became clearer and clearer, louder and smaller for a while, and disappeared suddenly after a while!

Wang Xiaojian: ... What the hell are you playing with me!

Why can't I hear it? Could it be that my listening posture is wrong? QQ

"What's wrong?" Yue Zheng felt something was wrong.

"That voice is missing QAQ" If you lose the chain at such an important juncture, will you be scolded bloody?

Just as Yue Zheng was about to go back, Wang Xiaojian suddenly said: "Wait, I heard it again!"

How could it not be heard just now, the sound appeared again, this time not only could it be heard, but it was also very clear.

"What are you?" the voice asked, it sounded like a child's voice, but the voice was very calm, making people involuntarily think of the hammer in Hanjing Temple.

"What are you?" Wang Xiaojian asked back with a blunt forehead, how can someone ask others what it is as soon as he opens his mouth?

"I am Zhao Yunjian." The voice said, "Who are you?"