Tens of thousands of spiritual swords were of relatively low grade, but their power was definitely not weak. In the blink of an eye, more than seven to eight hundred of the Winged Eagle Army were gone. The remaining ones were able to survive largely because of the defense generals and the Grand Tutor. Otherwise, the remaining two to three hundred people would have died long ago.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The Grand Tutor and the others tried their best to resist these spiritual swords. Although it was not difficult to resist, it was not easy either. After all, there were too many of them. It could be said that there was no way to avoid them. How could they avoid them? They could only attack crazily and destroy these spiritual swords.
Only by destroying these spirit swords would these spirit swords stop attacking. If they simply knocked them away, it would not have any effect. They would still attack crazily.
However, the Grand Tutor and the others were strong. With a fierce wave of the sacred weapons in their hands, a large number of spiritual swords were broken and fell from the sky. However, after a batch was cut down, a new batch flew up from all directions and attacked fiercely again. There was no end to the crazy attacks.
"What, what kind of martial arts is this? How can it control so many spiritual swords!?"
The Grand Tutor and the others were going crazy. These weapons did not cause any harm to them, but they caused great interference to their movements. The most important thing was that they had no time to help the Winged Eagle Army. They were already struggling to resist the attacks of these spiritual swords.
"Damn it, the Winged Eagle Army is going to be wiped out …" The Grand Tutor's eyes were red. They had just brought people over and they were already dead. This was too fast. They did not even see the other party's face and they could already retreat.
"Damn it, I will kill my way over and destroy them. There are many spiritual swords, but they are too weak!" Another Grand Tutor roared and waved the giant hammer in his hand. It turned into a golden light and swept around. A large number of spiritual swords were smashed into pieces.
Then, he quickly flew over to the Divine Temple. Along the way, he smashed these spiritual swords crazily. They only had a little effect and could not hurt him at all.
This was the reason why Yi Tianyun did not change to the Swordsman Suit. In a real group battle, the Swordsman Suit was almost invincible. The premise was that the opponent's cultivation was relatively low. If the cultivation was slightly higher, these spiritual swords would not cause much damage.
The grade of the weapon was too low. If it was a soul weapon or even a sacred weapon, then it would be different. The other party would not be able to destroy it easily, so they would be able to continuously attack it. The effect would naturally be different. Unfortunately, the effects of the Swordsman Equipment Set were limited to this, unless one bought a high-grade Equipment Set.
Although they couldn't avoid it, they didn't need to. They could destroy the spiritual sword with a single sweep. He would be invincible against those with lower cultivation, especially against these legions. Was it a competition of numbers? Then what he was competing on was whether he had enough weapons!
There were quite a few cities in the surroundings, and it was possible to control spiritual swords to fly over within a range of five kilometers. Unless all the spiritual swords were gone, they could continuously control spiritual swords to fly over to replenish the consumption of the spiritual swords that they had destroyed.
In any case, these spirit swords didn't belong to him, so it didn't matter if they were broken. Moreover, they belonged to the people of the Netherworld Empire, so it was already benevolent of him to just collect their weapons. If he killed his way through, he would really have to kill his way through.
"National Protector, huh …" Yi Tianyun narrowed his eyes.
The Ice Frost Divine Bow appeared in his hand, and he quickly pulled it to its limit. A thick arrow appeared on the bowstring, and he aimed at the Protector General who was charging towards him, preparing to shoot. The surrounding spiritual swords were still crazily attacking, and didn't stop at all.
The surrounding spiritual swords didn't interfere with his other weapons, which meant that he could still use other weapons to attack, and these spiritual swords only needed a thought to attack at will.
"Go!"
A cold light burst out of Yi Tianyun's eyes, and then the Ice Frost Arrow in his hand shot out. The arrow had a battle power of up to 60 million, and this was the ultimate effect of the Ice Frost Divine Bow.
"Crack … …"
Another crack appeared on the Ice Frost Divine Bow. It was almost reaching its limit, and if it continued to be used, it would break. Its durability was limited, and the explosive power was too strong, and if it continued to be used, it would definitely break.
With his violent power, unless it was a Sacred Tool, it wouldn't be able to satisfy his power, and it wouldn't be able to release its true power.
Perhaps a real expert could be very strong with a leaf, but it was only limited to a part of its power, and it wouldn't be able to completely burst out its power. Weapons were always an important partner, and if it couldn't keep up, then it wouldn't be able to fully exert its power, and might as well use its own fist.
"Swish!"
An Ice Frost Arrow pierced through, and when the National Protector fiercely swung his sledgehammer and rushed over, he immediately felt a sense of crisis. When he saw the Ice Frost Arrow piercing through, his expression changed, and he quickly picked up the golden hammer and smashed it down, but the arrow had already blasted over.
"Boom!"
When the golden hammer smashed into the Ice Frost Arrow, the effect completely exploded, and a cold air quickly enveloped the National Protector, and the entire area within a radius of one mile was enveloped by this overbearing cold air. Even those spiritual swords were frozen and fell from the sky.
This cold air didn't distinguish between friend and foe, and as long as it touched it, it would freeze, whether it was one's own people or the enemy.
After a while, when the cold air dissipated, the National Protector had already fallen from the sky and smashed onto the ground, completely broken into pieces. He was completely dead, and it was impossible to save him.
In the distance, the National Master's expression changed, and when he saw this cold air, his heart suddenly trembled, "Could it be, could it be that guy!?"
His gaze focused, and he saw Yi Tianyun standing at the door from afar. The current Yi Tianyun had already changed his face, and he wasn't the mysterious powerhouse he saw before. However, this familiar power, this familiar attack, made him suspect that the Yi Tianyun in front of him was that Lord of the Heavenly Dragon Empire!
"Retreat!"
The National Master roared, bit his lips, and a stream of blood essence entered his body. Without hesitation, he turned around and fled. He didn't plan to stop, and he didn't plan to save the Winged Eagle Army that was still alive. He didn't even care about the National Protector, and he turned around and fled!
The other National Protector was stunned, but when he saw that the National Master had fled, he also quickly chased after him, ignoring the Winged Eagle Army and fled.
One arrow could instantly kill his companion, so if he approached, he would undoubtedly end up like his companion.
Due to the lack of two powerhouses to resist, the remaining Winged Eagle Army was easily killed, and not a single one was left. A large army was completely annihilated, and not a single one was left! Bloody enough, ruthless enough, this was Yi Tianyun!
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