Chapter 1887 The Real Person Falls, and the Monster Tide Strikes

The dark demonic energy spread towards the barrier of the light realm, and soon the barrier condensed by the real swordsman was completely dark and full of demonic energy.

"You two evildoers, you will pay the price of being immortal for Lie Er's death!"

The sword-handling real man roared, bent his five fingers, and grabbed the void.

The Light Realm Barrier did not respond.

"Um?"

Doubt appeared in the eyes of Master Sword Master, and he grabbed the void with five fingers again, trying to pull back the light barrier that trapped Zhang Ziling and Ye Zi.

But no matter how the sword-handling real person stimulated the spiritual power in his body, the light barrier seemed to be disconnected, and there was no response.

"what happened?"

Immediately, a bad premonition rose in the heart of Daoist Sword Master, and he quickly urged his whole body's spiritual power to burn the source of life again!

Click!

A crisp sound rang in the ears of Master Sword Master, and then Master Sword Master saw that the cage he cast with Sword Rain of Immortal Slayer turned pitch black in a very short period of time, and the barrier was densely covered with cracks!

A pale palm stretched out from inside!

"This is impossible!"

The pupils of Master Sword Master suddenly shrank, and he exclaimed, he couldn't believe what he saw at all.

Immortal Slashing Sword Rain is the top supernatural power of their Three Inch Sect, and it is impossible for ordinary holy rank powerhouses to withstand it!

And the Light Realm Barrier is a cage that condenses all the energy of Zhanxian Sword Rain, and it can block even the attacks of the emperor-level powerhouses!

He didn't believe that Zhang Ziling could easily break through his trick!

unless……

Zhang Ziling is a powerful emperor!

"When did another emperor-level powerhouse come to Qingling County, why didn't I receive any news!"

Realizing that Zhang Ziling was likely to be the emperor rank, all the anger in Master Sword Master's heart turned into fear, and even the burning source of life in his body was suddenly extinguished and returned to calm.

The holy rank cannot beat the imperial rank no matter what,

Master Sword Master is very clear about this!

I can only escape now, and wanting to avenge Bailie or something is just a fantasy now!

boom!

The light barrier was completely broken, and Zhang Ziling and Ye Zi walked out of it unharmed.

"escape!"

"Escape back to the Three Inch Sect!"

Without any hesitation, the real swordsman fled away without looking back at Yu Jian!

At this moment, he completely understood that he could not be Zhang Ziling's opponent at all!

"It's really easy to escape..."

Zhang Ziling raised his eyes to look at the sword-handling real person who Yujian fled away, a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes.

"Unfortunately, it's too slow."

As soon as the words fell, the black mist over the civilian area quickly condensed into a giant hand, and under the shocked eyes of everyone, it chased after the real swordsman.

The giant black hand covered half of the sky, and against the backdrop of the giant hand, the sword-wielding real person was as insignificant as an ant.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Knowing that he couldn't escape, the sword-wielding master roared sharply, concentrated all his strength on the tip of the sword, and stabbed at the giant black palm behind him, intending to pierce the giant palm and win a way out for himself!

The stern roar resounded through the sky, and a flash of sword light traversed the sky, as if to pierce the sky!

It's a pity that after the sword light was enveloped by the giant black hand, it didn't make any waves and was easily swallowed up.

The sword in the hands of the real sword master was broken, and he watched the giant palm pressing towards him, with nothing but despair in his eyes.

"Monster, how dare you kill me!!!"

A voice full of despair echoed in the sky, the sword-handling master was completely submerged in the black giant hand, the desperate shouts stopped abruptly, and the sword-handling master's breath disappeared.

The black giant hand disappeared, and the sky returned to a clear sky, but the monks could no longer feel the breath of the sword-wielding real person.

"Dead, dead?"

Standing in a safe place in the civilian area, Shangguan Xun stared at the sky in a daze, looking at the place where the sword-wielding real person disappeared, feeling a little dazed, feeling that the world was unreal.

The holy cultivator who has been in Qingling County for thousands of years, the top powerhouse that the world has spoken of, just died like this?

Not only Shangguan Xun, but all the surviving cultivators all looked dull. The rain of sword-slaying swordsman's Immortal-Slaying Sword a moment ago brought them a fatal threat, turning Hongfeng City into a Shura hell.

At the next moment, the sword-handling master was crushed to death like a bug...

This huge contrast is really unacceptable.

"Roar--!"

While the monks in Hongfeng City were still in a daze, the shrill roar outside the city instantly awakened countless people!

"Not good! The battle between the saint-level powerhouses just now awakened the monsters in the wild forest, and the monster tide is coming!" Shangguan Xun was awakened by the screams outside the city, and anxiety appeared on his face again.

The aftermath of the battle of the holy rank powerhouse just now has not dissipated, and the raging monster tide will hit again...

"Hurry up! Organize the army to defend, prepare for the major gates, carefully check whether the city wall has been damaged by the aftermath of the battle, and repair it as soon as possible!"

"All scouts go out, we must investigate and deal with monster tides and other ranks!"

Under the extreme tension, Shangguan Xun seemed to have changed into another person. He quickly walked out of the anxiety and shock, and quickly ordered!

Because Qingling County is on the edge of the wild mountain range, the demon tide is a big problem that the entire Qingling County has been unable to solve for thousands of years.

Since most of the monsters in the wild forest had no natural enemies, they multiplied extremely fast. Every few years, the number of monsters would reach a saturation point.

In order to maintain the stability of the group, the monster kings often lead their monsters to attack the human cities. On the one hand, they plunder resources for the group, and on the other hand, they also consume too many monsters to reduce the number of groups to a stable level.

This time the demon tide was not because the demon kings wanted to consume the number of the group, but because they were attracted by the battle between the real swordsman and Zhang Ziling.

The corpses of holy-level powerhouses are a great supplement to the demon kings, and it is not impossible for the demon kings to advance to a higher level, step into the demon saint, and become a great demon!

This time the Master Sword Master fell, all the demon kings sensed this rare opportunity, and led their groups to Red Maple City in an attempt to grab the body of the Master Sword Master!

A large number of monsters gathered outside Hongfeng City, Shangguan Xun climbed up the city wall, looked at the densely packed monsters outside, his face was extremely ugly.

"Damn it! The demon tide is triggered at such a time, how are the various defensive measures done? Did the scout report come back!"

Shangguan said anxiously.

Just now, the sword-handling real person's sword-slaying move caused the city guards to reduce their numbers greatly. Now it is extremely difficult to resist the monster tide.

"Report! All the scouts who went to investigate have lost contact, should we continue to dispatch them?" the sergeant hurriedly said, his expression equally ugly.

If the monster tide breaks through the city, how can there be no eggs under the overturned nest? At that time, everyone will die!

No one wants the demon tide to come in.

"All lost contact?" Shangguan Xun roared, "What did you do? Such a large-scale demon tide, even the demon king can't find out the exact number. How can we guard? Tell me how to guard!"

"City Master, a scout has returned!"

A scream rang out, and Shangguan looked around, only to see a few medical soldiers running over carrying a scout covered in blood.

Shangguan Xunshun walked in front of the scouts and asked anxiously, "How about brother? Did you find anything?"

"City, City Lord... This, this demon tide..."

A trace of despair flashed in the eyes of the scout, and he said hoarsely:

"There is a demon saint!!!"

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