sword sentient beings

Chapter 916 Transit

Natubu looked at him and suddenly smiled.

Just this smile made the English Sage feel a chill on his back, and then he became furious and shouted, "Who are you?!"

  This is not Tubu's smile, nor is it the smile of the people in the spiritual world. This sinister and hateful smile can only belong to... a barbarian!

While shouting the word "who", the Yingxianzhe had already attacked angrily. With immense rage in his heart, he exerted all his strength. This punch created a storm, and the surrounding space was shaking for an instant.

  boom!

The punch passed through Tubu's figure and hit the ground hard!

A big hole was smashed into the ground, but Tubu was unharmed. When the English Sage looked back angrily, he found that he had disappeared out of thin air.

Teleport!

It turned out that the opponent had already activated the ability to transfer early on, but the speed was too fast, leaving only a shadow in the original place. What use would this punch have if it hit the shadow?

The British Sage remembered the moment when he hit the opponent. He seemed to have the touch of hitting, as if he still touched the opponent at the last moment, but the opponent was gone the next moment.

Besides, even if he was hit, what would be the point? A spy inside must not be a big shot, and even if he was killed, it would only be a relief. The problem now is...

  Rumble!

There are ambushes on the surrounding hills!

The human ambushers surrounded the valley, but instead of rushing down, they dropped fire bombs, thunder balls, and various other weapons.

In the cold weapon wars of the mortal world, the army on high ground would throw boulders and kerosene bombs down, but these crude weapons were ineffective against this crusader army. However, the weapons of war were constantly upgraded, and naturally there were war weapons in this form to deal with the strong. The Sage of Ying saw with his own eyes that huge cannons were set up on the top of the mountain, and the light cannons swept down like a huge wave, easily harvesting his troops.

"Assholes, wait for me--" He ignored the deadly moves and attacks all around him, and flew up against the power of the laser cannon. He wanted to counterattack the enemy's camp. Even if he couldn't turn the defeat into victory, at least he could open a gap and leave a way for his remnants to survive.

These weapons of war can't do anything to him!

Just after he flew up, he heard someone laughing and saw several golden lights coming towards him!

That is……

  Those are not six golden lights, those are six dragons!

He clearly saw six dragons covered in the sun's radiance rushing towards him. He had no time to dodge and rushed forward. The intense heat and powerful impact knocked him down.

"Hahaha……"

A wild laugh appeared above, and someone said with a smile: "Great, there is another spirited demon here. I will meet him."

The wise man looked up and saw a tall and strong man standing among the six dragons' light. He was also covered with a layer of sunlight and looked very imposing.

That is……

Sword Immortal!

The Tuman's strength was matched by the Sword Immortal, who had been prepared for a long time, letting a Sword Immortal intercept him, and then letting the others use weapons to slaughter his troops at will. It was really a sin.

  This guy is surrounded by dragons. According to what the Tuman call it, it should be the Six Dragon Sword, right?

No matter how many dragons there are, he can only fight to the death. The key lies in whether he can break through the blockade of this sword fairy...

however……

"Got it. Liulong, hurry up, or we can attack together and end the battle quickly. There are still many battlefields to go."

  The Yingxian's pupils shrank, and he saw a woman with long black hair like a waterfall appear next to him. Although she looked pretty, she was murderous and was also a sword fairy!

Two sword masters?

  No, there was another figure in the distance who had not rushed over but was supervising the battle on another battlefield. He was clearly also a sword immortal. There were actually three sword immortals in total!

For a moment, the Yingxianzhe thought that he was some great figure like the high priest or the grand marshal, otherwise how could he enjoy the treatment of being surrounded by three sword immortals and a large army?

However, wasn't he just the general of a small division of the Holy Spirit's Guardian Army? There were dozens of generals like him, could they all have such a battle?

How is it possible? Not to mention now, even when Haotian was in charge of the Pantheon, he might not be so wealthy, right?

Didn't Haotian just ask for a bunch of barbarian reinforcements? Why did it look like the other world had come out in full force?

  Why did Haotian do this? What price did he pay? What did he sell?

Damn it, damn it, has he forgotten that he is a citizen of the spiritual world?

Although confused and desperate, the Sage of England was not particularly afraid. It seemed that his mind had blocked out fear under such extreme circumstances, and he was only filled with endless anger. He raised his spear high and shouted loudly:

"For the Holy Spirit!" He rushed towards the six-point dragon opposite.

"Puff—cough cough." Tubu appeared from dozens of miles away. As soon as he appeared, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and then took off a layer of "cover" on his body with great effort. His body immediately became half shorter and returned to the height of a normal person, revealing a dangerous face.

"How about it?"

This was a simple camp, and someone had come to pick him up earlier. It was Han Shengyuan, a swordsman from the Sun Region. He was in charge of this small camp, specifically picking up and transporting the scouts who were carrying out the "Great Survival" plan.

Wei Se is a very important backbone of this plan and is almost the commander in charge of pushing the plan forward. He had just returned from a mission and looked very embarrassed, with a layer of blood on his body.

"I'm fine." Wei Se said calmly, "I made a slight miscalculation and was only touched by him at the end. But I wasn't seriously injured. The plan of Shengya Valley was successful."

Han Shengyuan was delighted to hear that the plan was successful, and said, "Well, you are worthy of being the one who succeeded as soon as you took action. Now hurry to the back to get treatment and take a rest."

Wei Se shook his head and said, "It's okay for me. I don't need to rest. I'm still rushing to the next place."

Han Shengyuan shook his head and said, "Come on, are you still trying to show off? You are just a swordsman, but you are lurking around a swordsman. It would be nice if you were just brushed against. You are showing off your strength for a moment and damaging your foundation. You will regret it in the future. Do you still want to be a swordsman?"

Wei Se said, "I know my own body, it's okay. I'll be a swordsman for a few days. I'm needed on the battlefield."

Han Shengyuan smiled and said, "Of course I don't know about your body, but you don't know as much as I do about the battlefield. Six battlefields have been arranged today, and naturally there are six elite scouts in charge, and each has two substitutes. Except for you, everyone is making steady progress. Although you are the first to come back, everyone has news that everything is going well. Although you are powerful, don't look down on others, okay? As long as the plan is well planned, everyone can successfully complete the task."

Wei Se breathed a sigh of relief, his originally straight body relaxed a little, and he even swayed a little, and said, "Really?"

Han Shengyuan said, "Of course, do you think I am lying to you? Although I heard that you were the one who proposed the plan, it has been everyone's since you proposed it. Someone has already added bricks and tiles to your plan and made careful arrangements. The plan has long been to the point where you can't even recognize it. You are just an executor like me now, not the mastermind. What's indispensable about you? After all, we are not the top masters. The plan can still be carried out without one or two people. Don't worry."

Wei Se finally breathed a sigh of relief and entered the inner tent. There were already doctors treating patients in the inner tent. These doctors were also swordsmen and swordsmen, but their sword skills were more inclined towards recovery. In fact, every swordsman would learn one or two healing or recovery swordsmanship to sustain himself, but there must be specialization in every profession. Some swordsmen who specialize in medical treatment can be said to be "bringing the dead back to life and turning bones into flesh".

The swordsman in charge of Wei Se was not a stranger. She was Dong Xingyu. She had been a teacher in the training camp of the Procuratorate. At that time, Wei Se followed Tang Zhao as an assistant teacher in the training camp, and the two of them had a good relationship.

After not seeing each other for several years, Dong Xingyu had become more beautiful, and her strength had gradually risen to the top of the swordsman, comparable to Wei Se. She examined Wei Se, and then gently used two sword techniques, and Wei Se immediately felt as light as a swallow, and all his illnesses disappeared.

"Thank you, Sister Dong. I am now fully recovered, right? It won't hinder my battle..."

Dong Xingyu said unhappily, "Just stay still. Don't think I don't know. I only have one mission for you today. You'll be fine once you come back. If you move again, you'll be disobeying orders. Just lie here. We'll talk about the mission tomorrow. Anyway, don't even think about moving today."

He smiled and said, "I'm not saying that we should go out and fight right away. Isn't this always preparing? If there is any mistake in the plan, I will rush over to fill in the gap. Of course, it would be best if everything goes smoothly. I hope so too."

Dong Xingyu said disapprovingly, "Do you think planning is playing games? Every accident has been planned in advance. If the first plan goes wrong, there will be a second plan to make up for it immediately. If the second plan doesn't work, there is still a third plan to follow. One plan follows another, and every aspect is carefully considered. If all plans really don't work, then it is not something that a little swordsman like you can save. You have to understand that this is a national war, a world war, and the most important war. We are all supporting roles among supporting roles, so don't add too much drama to yourself. If you add too much, it may ruin the show."

Wei Se sighed and said with some melancholy: "What you said is the same as what Han Jianxia said just now. I guess I was wrong. I wonder how brilliant the person standing in the center of the stage is? I can't even see his back."

Dong Xingyu said, "That's because we are young and can't compare to their long-term practice. Maybe in the future our achievements will not be inferior to theirs. If we can't catch up this time, there may be another time. You are also a rare genius. Why do you think so little of yourself? Besides, it won't be difficult to just see your back. Didn't they say that the final decisive battle will start in these two months? By then, everyone in the two worlds, including the demons, will participate in the battle. We should be able to see the strong man at the top, right? After all, the direction of his sword is the direction we are heading."

She patted Wei Se and said, "Instead of lamenting about this, you might as well think about how to try to break through the swordsman at the last moment. After all, the swordsman is too weak. If you want to see the appearance of a strong man, you must at least be a swordsman, right?"

Wei Se smiled slightly and said, "Breakthrough Swordsman, you can do it now."