On the central axis of the Yunqin Imperial Palace, there was sword light everywhere. \\\\ A swordsman from the First Academy of Famous Immortals, as if he was chopping grass in an open field, easily shredded the steel net, cut off the chain blade, and stabbed into the throat of his opponent.
The heavily armored sergeants, whose bodies were extremely heavy, fell like patches of grass.
The reason why the Yun Qin military has always maintained enough pride in cultivators is not because of the strength of the armament, but because the number of cultivators is scarce, and cultivators are always scarce in this world, and the army can always occupy a huge advantage in numbers when facing cultivators.
When this huge numerical advantage did not exist, ordinary Yun Qin soldiers, in front of a large number of cultivators, were really like a grass, being cut by the other party at will.
Hundreds of sword masters of the Immortal First Academy splashed sword light wantonly, and the vast majority of Yunqin people had never seen so many cultivators in their lives, and they had never seen so many cultivators pierced in the army, like chopping grass and cutting melons.
The advancing Zhongzhou army looked like they were retreating, but in fact, they were still rushing forward, just because the speed of these Xianyi Academy's swordsmen was too fast to kill, and the speed of moving forward was too fast, so that it caused such a visual illusion.
These Xianyi swordsmen, who were more agile and lighter than the apes in the mountains, the blood under their feet and the fallen Zhongzhou Wei formed a cháo water of red sè and silver sè.
The sight of hundreds of sword masters from the same cultivation place slaughtering the army was something that even the oldest general in Zhongzhou Wei had never seen at all.
It's just that at this moment, Wen Xuanshu is still just watching calmly.
An elegant white-shirted scribe rode a group of green horses from the avenue behind him, slowly came to his carriage, stopped, and then the elegant white-shirted scribe in the carriage only calmly watched the killing on the central axis of the palace.
"He's gone" Wen Xuanshu didn't turn his head, and asked the elegant white-shirted scribe softly.
The white-shirted scribe nodded, "After all, he still has the status of a Qingluan student, at least Qingluan Academy won't embarrass him." ” "That's good."
Wen Xuanshu smiled, "Have you ever regretted doing such a thing?"
The white-shirted scribe said gently, "At such a time, how can you still think about this kind of problem. ” "Maybe the more the final result is revealed, the more people will think."
Wen Xuanshu smiled: "But at this time, everything will go naturally, and the initiator is not much different from ordinary spectators at this time." ” The white-shirted scribe nodded calmly, looked at the slaughter on the central axis of the imperial city, and said softly, "The Immortal Academy is finished. ” Wen Xuanshu still had some fatherly warmth on his face a moment ago, but at this time, it was already filled with the coldness and strength of a hero.
"When the Celestial Sword He Baihe left the Immortal Academy, the Immortal Academy was already finished."
He said sarcastically.
A lieutenant of the Zhongzhou Guard slowed down.
Because he was surrounded by corpses.
Thousands of heavily armored sergeants wearing white tiger heavy armor have all fallen in pools of blood.
He was like standing in a sea of blood floating in a heavy silver sè metal.
He began to see a complete chill in his heart.
He looked back.
The battle behind him continued, and the hundreds of swordsmen were still drawing their swords, slaughtering the silver-sècháo watery Zhongzhou Guard.
Between him and the sword masters of these Immortal First Academy, there were also five or six lone Zhongzhou Wei Silver Armor sergeants like him standing.
These Zhongzhou Guard sergeants in silver armor, like him, did not survive the slaughter of these cultivators because their martial arts skills were particularly superb, but because the sword light of these cultivators of the Immortal One Academy missed the countless farmers who weeded in their fields, and they would always miss one or two weeds.
They are the grass in the field, one or two that has been missed.
Many lieutenants like him were already chilled, they had never experienced such a battle and had never seen such a killing.
Many of them couldn't help but look back at Wen Xuanshu's carriage in the distance, they had already subconsciously wanted to hear the order to retreat, but there was never any order to retreat, and the first assistant in the carriage was still sitting calmly.
They began to become desperate.
However, after despair, they still had no choice but to be pressed forward by the army in the rear.
A Zhongzhou Wei silver-armored sergeant desperately stabbed forward and stabbed the silver spear in his hand, just like the usual practice of stabbing.
Looking at the sword master of Xianyi Academy who was constantly flowing with blood beads on the sword in his hand in front of him, he only felt that he would die in the next moment.
So he closed his eyes.
However, in the next moment, he didn't feel the cold blade piercing his body, only felt that his spear suddenly hit something, and then with a pop, it sank deeper.
He opened his eyes, and the next moment, he froze, and then let out an ecstatic cheer.
His spear pierced through the crack in the Immortal One Armor of the Immortal One Swordsman in front of him, piercing the lobe of the Immortal One Academy's swordsman.
The long sword of this Immortal Academy swordsman was still frozen in the air, but it was half a foot away from him, and he was no longer able to stab him.
This was the first cheer that broke out among the Zhongzhou army on the battlefield of the central axis of the palace, and a moment later, the Zhongzhou army broke out again with a hysterical cheer.
A swordsman from the Immortal One Academy was hit by an arrow in his forehead and slowly fell.
Although at this time, behind the cultivators of these Xianyi Academy, there was no longer known how many Zhongzhou Guard's sergeants had fallen, but the fall of these two Xianyi Academy sword masters had given these already desperate Zhongzhou soldiers a great deal of courage, making them feel that these Xianyi Sword Masters who could easily kill them like chopping grass would also be tired and could be killed by them.
A sword master of the Immortal Academy came to a sergeant of the Zhongzhou Army who was even frozen there because of fear and pressure.
He unleashed his sword mercilessly.
However, at the moment when the sword was drawn, his face became unusually pale.
For his already sore arm, which was now as heavy as lead, and the long sword, which had become heavier and heavier in his hand, pressed his arm down like a great iron rod.
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"Ahh The Zhongzhou guard sergeant in front of him only came back to his senses at this time and waved his knife indiscriminately.
The sword in the hand of this Immortal Academy swordsman still stabbed the shoulder of the Zhongzhou Guard, but his eyes instantly bulged.
His throat was severed by a swinging blade, and blood spurted out of it.
He fell backwards and died.
The Zhongzhou Guard sergeant who killed him was very young, his face was full of childishness, and when he saw this cultivator of the Immortal First Academy being killed by himself, he didn't know if it was because of the rest of his life after the catastrophe or because of the pain of the sword wound on his shoulder, so he actually cried out loud for a while.
In his cry, one cheer after another erupted in the Zhongzhou army.
A sword master of the Immortal Academy, who had been as elegant as an immortal, began to fall.
Blocking the army with a large number of cultivators is of course a good method, but the key is that no matter how large a large number of cultivators is, it is relatively rare.
The Zhongzhou army has more than 100,000 garrisons, which is usually enough to suppress the rebellion from the surrounding provinces, and Wen Xuanshu, who has completed the big blood change, already has the support of most of them, and the Zhongzhou army that entered Zhongzhou City at this time has exceeded 30,000, plus the men and horses of the criminal division and other divisions, as well as thousands of patrol troops, these number of Xianyi Academy sword masters who have become very terrifying naturally cannot kill all the Zhongzhou army, only a part of the Zhongzhou army.
So from the very beginning, the results of these Xianyi sword masters who appeared here were doomed.
These sword masters of the Immortal One Academy naturally cannot be all the cultivators of the Immortal One Academy, but those with such combat power are definitely the backbone of the Immortal One Academy.
After the Heavenly Sword He Baihe was expelled from the academy by Ni Henian and the people of his own Xianyi Academy, the Xianyi Academy, which had lost the JG God, actually ceased to exist.
And after these backbones disappear, Xianyi Academy is a shell that even exists in name only, and I am afraid that it will no longer exist.
"Even the Immortal Academy is a hidden danger in your eyes."
Looking at a fallen Immortal Academy swordsman, Wen Xuanshu looked at the direction of the imperial study in the palace, he always felt that the emperor would be there at this moment.
"Don't you just want to destroy the Xianyi Academy, break these things, okay, I'll destroy these things you want to destroy, and see what you have left in the end."
He thought coldly in his heart, and waved his hand at a Zhongzhou guard general in front of him, "Next, you can hurry up, at least let them pass through the corpse of the heavily armored sergeant in front of them." ” The sea of corpses of heavily armored soldiers lying on the ground was enough to evoke fear in people's hearts, but the sound of war drums suddenly became agitated.
All the mid-state guards began to run at full speed.
The scattered sword masters of the Immortal One Academy, whose soul power had been exhausted, were powerless to stop such a torrent from advancing, and their figures were quickly annihilated in the silver torrent.
Before the excitement of killing the cultivator was consumed by fear again, the Zhongzhou Army sergeant at the front had already rushed through the sea of corpses of the dead heavily armored sergeant.
The Emperor is indeed still in the imperial study at this moment.
It was not far from the forward troops of Zhongzhou Wei, who were covered in silver light.
However, he was still very calm at the moment.
Listening to the reports of several officials at the door of the imperial study, he just nodded with a sneer.
A trace of white smoke floated up in the depths of the palace, and then soon formed a white smoke that soared into the sky.
There are a total of nineteen gate towers in the entire Zhongzhou City, and now these nineteen gate towers have been closed to the point that only six are still open.
When this sky-high white smoke appeared between heaven and earth, the Zhongzhou army rushing into the palace did not see any abnormal changes, but an open city gate in the southeast corner was abruptly closed.
Like the Qianjun Gate of the Heavenly Prison in the Imperial Palace, most of the gates of Zhongzhou City are also winch-controlled metal gates rather than drawbridges, but the gates of this kind of city gates are many times heavier and thicker than the prison gates of the Heavenly Prison.
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