Death Knight
"Who!" Nie Xiaobai exclaimed. He felt the voice was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.
A Martial Spirit World cultivator dealing with a Sword Dynasty cultivator.
Could it be that he wasn't from the Sword Dynasty, but also from the Martial Spirit World?
While Nie Xiaobai was still in doubt, a gust of wind rose from the black carriage, and a black-clothed middle-aged man rushed out like a shadow, appearing in front of him.
"Darkness Family, Death Knight!" Nie Xiaobai's eyes were filled with fear when he saw who it was, and he couldn't help taking two steps back.
The middle-aged man's clothes had the same symbol as him, but the difference was that Nie Xiaobai had the Crape Myrtle Star's symbol, representing the Radiance Family, while the middle-aged man had the black skull symbol, representing the Darkness Family of Martial Spirit World.
Nie Xiaobai's suspicions were not wrong. The person in the carriage was not from the Sword Dynasty, but from the Martial Spirit World like him.
"What's wrong, Nie Xiaobai, meeting an old friend, why are you trembling!" The black-clothed middle-aged man said.
"Darkness Death Knight, you, why are you here in the Sword Dynasty!" When Nie Xiaobai saw the Darkness Death Knight, the scene of him exchanging blows with him in the Martial Spirit World appeared in his mind.
The Darkness Family's Death Knights were divided into nine ranks, according to the number of skulls on their clothes.
The more skulls, the higher the rank of the Death Knight.
Once in the Martial Spirit World, Nie Xiaobai fought with a third rank Darkness Death Knight and returned in defeat.
And now, the Darkness Death Knight in front of him had three skulls on his clothes, indicating that he was a third rank Darkness Death Knight.
In the Martial Spirit World, there were other senior brothers who helped him, but here, he was the only member of the Radiance Family in the Martial Spirit World. He had no helpers.
"Jiang Long, return to the city immediately, and close the gates!" Nie Xiaobai's words fell, and he had already turned around and leapt into the snow.
Hearing his shout, Jiang Long's expression changed greatly.
He didn't know that the dignified Nie Xiaobai from the Martial Spirit World would tremble in fear after seeing the black-clothed man coming out of the carriage. He didn't even make a move, and wanted him to bring people back to the city.
Return to the city!
Facing the thousands of people from the Hellsword Sect, could they easily return?
It was a mess! When the soldiers from the Imperial Guard Camp and the hundreds of disciples from the Imperial Sword School saw their Grand Elder defeated by the Hell Kenzō Patriarch Yang Batian, and saw that Nie Xiaobai didn't even make a single move, they were scared out of their wits and shouted to return to the city.
They were already panicking and in disorder. They all fled towards the Imperial City.
However, could Yang Batian and the Dark Death Warriors let them leave the city easily? Could they let them return to the city easily?
No, absolutely not!
"Nie Xiaobai! Where do you think you are going?! "the third-class death warrior shouted coldly. His figure turned into a streak of black light as he flew toward Nie Xiaobai.
Before Nie Xiaobai could leave, he heard a horse neighing.
Nie Xiaobai's black Thousand Miles Snow raised its hooves, almost startling him off the back of his mount.
Dark Hurricane!
The Death Knight had the Hurricane Martial Spirit. When he waved his palms, his palms were like blowers, and the wind howled endlessly.
Behind him, a powerful hurricane spiraled and rose.
Within the powerful hurricane, there were countless white lights flashing. That was the symbol of the awakening of the Hurricane Martial Spirit. Wherever the hurricane went, the earth and trees were cut down. Needless to say, the soldiers from the Guard Camp standing in front of Nie Xiaobai had their throats slashed by the Hurricane Blades after encountering the Dark Hurricane. Fresh blood splattered everywhere as they fell to the ground dead.
Crape Myrtle Bloom!
Facing the Hurricane Martial Spirit's Hurricane Blades, Nie Xiaobai had no choice but to use his ultimate move. He had the Crape Myrtle Martial Spirit.
Behind him, an illusion of a Crape Myrtle Bloom could be seen. The illusion emitted a fragrance and radiance, forming an invisible Crape Myrtle Flower that welcomed the Dark Death Knight's Hurricane Blades.
Dark Death Knight, Hurricane Martial Spirit, Yellow rank Sword God, First Level Essence Energy.
Nie Xiaobai, Crape Myrtle Family, Yellow rank Sword God, Peak Ninth Level Essence Energy.
Be it the martial spirit, the rank of martial cultivation, or the cultivation of martial qi, the Dark Death Knight was higher than Nie Xiaobai.
Nie Xiaobai was destined to lose.
There was a loud bang!
The Hurricane Blades in the hurricane shot out rays of light in all directions, sharp and dazzling.
In the blink of an eye, a lot of Nie Xiaobai's Crape Myrtle Flower had already been severed.
The Dark Death Knight had the upper hand.
Just as the Dark Death Knight and Nie Xiaobai were fighting, Yang Batian led the people behind him and also attacked the people from the imperial city.
Even Grand Elder Shang Yuanzi was not Yang Batian's match, let alone the others present. Moreover, the Hell Kenzō still had Ouyang Tianlan, Man Tianci, Yun Canghai, and a bunch of capable martial cultivators.
Right now, in the Imperial Sword School, with Qing Xia as the leader, all the elders had already been Kenzō by Shang Yuanzi and Nie Xiaobai.
The remaining ones were just some disciples with limited strength. How could they be a match for Ouyang Tianlan and the rest? Don't talk about retaliating, they didn't even have the chance to parry before falling under the swords of Ouyang Tianlan and the rest, losing their lives.
"Cheng 'er, leave quickly!" Jiang Long looked at Jiang Cheng as he watched the guards fall in front of him. He couldn't bear to leave just like that, so he loudly urged him.
"Bring the Young Master away immediately!" Jiang Long ordered again.
Jiang Long's trusted aide carried Jiang Cheng and followed Jiang Long back to the imperial city.
When Jiang Long brought Jiang Cheng and the rest back to the imperial city and was about to close the city gates, he saw a white shadow flying towards the city gates. Then, with another bang, that white shadow fell to the ground.
"Nie Xiaobai!"
When Jiang Long and the rest saw that the white shadow that fell to the ground after hitting the city gates was actually Nie Xiaobai, they were all shocked.
They no longer had the time and opportunity to close the city gates again.
Before they could close the city gates, Ouyang Tianlan, Man Tianci, and the rest had already killed their way to the city gates and appeared in front of them.
Jiang Long brought Jiang Cheng, as well as the injured Nie Xiaobai and Shang Yuanzi, and was forced to retreat step by step by Ouyang Tianlan and his men.
Qing Xia and the rest who came to the city gates to see what was going on saw Grand Elder defeated in one move by Yang Batian, and then saw Nie Xiaobai defeated by the black-clothed middle-aged man, but they didn't show themselves.
Even Grand Elder and Martial Spirit World's Nie Xiaobai were defeated. Qing Xia knew that her group was no match for them.
Thus, before Ouyang Tianlan and the rest entered the city, they left the city gates and returned to the city to help evacuate the commoners.
Originally, the imperial city shouldn't have been easily breached, but because of Grand Elder and Nie Xiaobai's arrogance, the Hell Kenzō broke into the city in half an incense stick's time without losing a single soldier.
The imperial city was filled with commoners fleeing in all directions. It was a complete mess.
Jiang Long brought the injured Nie Xiaobai and Shang Yuanzi to escape. Finally, they were forced to the Imperial Sword School's training field. There was no way out.
The commoners fleeing in all directions were beaten up by the Tie Family's cavalry and the Hell Kenzō's men after entering the city. Under Yang Batian's order, they were all brought to the Imperial Sword School's training field. There were more than a thousand of them.
In the backyard of the Imperial Sword School, Jiang Rong, who had just returned from the city gates, looked even more anxious than before. She said to Grandma Zhilan: "Grandma Zhilan, how is Miss Qing? The imperial city has been breached, they've already killed their way in. If we don't leave now, it'll be too late!"
"The imperial city has been breached!" Grandma Zhilan and the other two disciples said in panic.
Jiang Rong nodded repeatedly, saying: "It's because of that Grand Elder and Nie Xiaobai. They opened the city gates, but were defeated in one move. That's why the imperial city was easily breached by the Hell Kenzō! Grandma Zhilan, quickly go to the room and check on Miss Qing. We have to call her and leave with us! "
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