The firepower in these flaming arrows was instead attracted by the opponent's sword intent, turning into a scorching force. In the whole world, only Zhao Jianlu's master could control the fire to this extent.
The woman who jumped up from the small boat was petite, so she could only be the legendary Mr. Zhao Si who was as famous as Bai Shanshui.
All the sergeants and all the practitioners on the city wall couldn't imagine what this legendary Zhaodi practitioner was going to do when he appeared in such a public manner. When some subsequent talismans were activated, some sharp wind sounds rubbed against the revolving flames, and when some dull whistling sounds came out, dozens of sword masters who had been waiting on the city wall responded at the same time.
Many Daqin practitioners are relatively independent individuals in the army. They don't need military orders, they judge the situation in battle, and act according to their own judgment.
The sword masters in Changling were originally brave and proud. Although they were intimidated by Mr. Zhao Si's name, at this time, Mr. Zhao Si stepped on the gate tower as if no one was around, which completely ignited the fighting spirit of these sword masters.
Dozens of flying swords suddenly passed through the fire curtain with different sounds of piercing through the air.
Most flying swords in the army are good at hiding murderous intentions, especially good at coordination.
Most of these dozens of flying swords only produced an obvious swirl, a faint flame trail when they passed through the fire curtain, and then disappeared suddenly as if they did not exist.
In the hot air scorched by the real fire, there are only a few that can clearly see the violent swordsmanship.
However, for practitioners, the most threatening thing about Changling's flying swords is those that disappear in a blink of an eye without a trace.
In the next moment, these flying swords may disappear from under the tiles of the eaves, from the shadows under the feet, from a wave splashed on the water surface, or from a flowing fire falling from the sky It was revealed, and it directly bullied Mr. Zhao Si within a few feet of him.
Some flying swords may arrive at the same time from different angles, some flying swords may be deliberately late, and some may still hide insidiously, looking for a gap between the opponent's shots, or a certain moment when the flow of true energy is not smooth.
Dozens of flying sword masters make the sword master move at will, and can change countless possibilities with one breath.
Dozens of flying swords are countless sword shadows.
What's more, these were the first group of sword masters to react.
There will be more sword masters gathered on this section of the city wall, and more sword masters will strike.
In the subconscious mind of these Changling sword masters, no practitioner has ever been able to resist so many flying swords head-on. Therefore, after Changling was found, countless strong men from enemy countries could only run away instead of standing still to fight.
Therefore, in their view, even if Mr. Zhao Si did not retreat, he would only have You Dou, and it was absolutely impossible to continue to step towards the city gate like before.
However, the realistic picture made their eyes freeze again!
Zhao Miao didn't care about these dozens of flying swords at all.
She didn't change her castration at all, she swept through the air like a stroll in the courtyard, and stepped towards the center of the roof of the gate tower.
Because Ding Ning is behind her.
She has already made a sword to resist Qin Jun's talismans, and the next flying swords are Ding Ning's business and have nothing to do with her.
There was a crackling sound of "嗤".
A flying sword first sensed the convergence of her strength, and with an unbelievable aura, it suddenly accelerated, bringing out a sword shadow like ice flakes in the air, and slashed at her neck fiercely.
At the moment when the flying sword lashed out fiercely, the originally peaceful space of several feet or even tens of feet around her suddenly became frantic and violent.
Ding Ning's left hand left his waist.
In this chaotic space, there are quiet tiny white flowers blooming.
Everything seemed to slow down.
A remnant sword hit the flying sword that was the first to attack, and there was a soft sound, and the moment a circle of water-like ripples rippled in the air very clearly, more radiance bloomed from the remnant sword. Tiny white flowers float in the air.
The flying sword spun and was picked up and hit another flying sword that just flew out from the shadow under the eaves. The latter sputtered out again and hit a flying sword that fell like a meteor from above.
In the sight of all the practitioners, the broken sword with tiny white flowers constantly blooming only picked a few flying swords, and the whole process was very clear, but these flying swords flew out, but changed the whole situation in an instant.
There are flying swords flying around Zhao Miao's body, but her body seems to have become some kind of magic to isolate the existence of these flying swords, and no flying sword can fall on her body.
There was no flying sword that could land on the owner of the broken sword behind her.
All the flying swords were still flying in the air, but most of the flying sword owners even forgot to control their own flying swords at this moment.
Everyone's eyes and perceptions left Mr. Zhao Si's body and fell on Ding Ning behind her.
Those flying swords are still blooming in the air.
The disorder gives people an inexplicable clear feeling, like every flying sword is in its proper position. The sound of those flying swords colliding with each other is even like music, with a unique rhythm.
There is no real god in this world.
However, at this moment, looking at Ding Ning's body covered in red by the flames and the seemingly quiet broken sword, many practitioners felt that they had seen a god.
The bodies of several masters of the seventh realm who had not made a move continued to tremble, and a strong sense of fear surged from the deepest part of their hearts.
This Remnant Flower Sword already represented the identity of the other party.
And this kind of encirclement with dozens of flying swords is just to prove that the opponent is the return of that person.
Because there is only one person in the world who can break a sword with a sword like this, without relying on brute force to clearly perceive the sword's intention and path, and break like this.
Like a miracle.
There were two soft bangs on the eaves of the turret.
The feet of Zhao Miao and Ding Ning had already landed on the ground.
The two stood calmly at each end of the top of the city gate. Their figures were so tall in the skylight. In the eyes of these practitioners, they seemed to be standing in the sky.
There were many sounds of metal falling to the ground.
Flying swords fell to the ground, weapons in the hands of many people, and even the formation hub that activated the magic circle.
Not only practitioners, but also many sergeants, when they realized who the person behind Mr. Zhao Si was, countless memories and an unspeakably turbulent emotion pressed down on them with an era that seemed to have disappeared. heart.
was there.
That man is their war god.
is their god of war.
It is an invincible existence that leads by example.
It is the sword head of the world that they fanatically worship and follow.