The agile Light Swallow did not seem to sense the incoming danger, the sword light descended from the sky, straight as a ruler, as though it was cutting tofu. The group of Light Swallows were split into two, the seven soldiers were not able to dodge in time, and could only watch as the sword light swept past their bodies.
For example, with the swordsman as the arrowhead, with two companies by his side, their ability to break through was extremely sharp.
"So powerful!" Tang Tian's eyes were fixated on them, Jing Hao and Crane's performance caused him to be fascinated.
His gaze swept past the enemies, and very quickly, he locked onto the most conspicuous person in the group.
A few seconds, was enough.
Wait a minute!
Jing Hao looked even more ordinary, but Jing Hao at that moment, had attracted everyone's attention. He was dressed in simple clothes, quietly floating in the air, the black sword in his hand, every movement was free and easy, without any killing intent.
The ethereal and graceful sword dance, no one felt that it was pleasing to the eyes, only fear, fear that came from the bottom of their hearts.
He was a true swordsman!
Crane's sudden appearance caused the soldiers to panic, and they could only instinctively defend.
In the blink of an eye, 10 soldiers had died, causing the captain of the Second High School to be extremely shocked, Jing Hao who was above him was releasing a cold intent, causing him to be enraged: "Protection of the Swallow!"
It was a true massacre, a one-sided massacre. From the start to the end, the Second High School did not have any threatening attacks, and were in a state of being suppressed.
I am devout to the sword, I am focused on the sword, but I will not lose myself in the sword.
And Crane's silent reaping, caused the brave and courageous high school to show signs of collapse.
Shi Sen had told them before, to any army, formations were the foundation of the majority of tactics, if not, they would not even be able to synchronize their energy.
The might of the sword wave was not considered strong, and only lasted for a few seconds, and after a few seconds, it once again dissipated into the seemingly chaotic formless ripples.
Massacre!
Sun Jie secretly praised in his heart, he was actually looking forward to the result of the slash on the [Protection of the Swallow]. He initially thought that the trip to the Shang Continent would be boring, but he did not expect to meet a few strong people.
The entire platoon had long been enveloped by these seemingly chaotic and formless ripples. The seemingly graceful and ethereal sword dance was actually filled with killing intent. The ripples that seemed to only be able to disturb one's mind quietly overlapped with each other, forming a formless sword wave.
Hundreds of light swallows flew around, forming an extremely thick defensive barrier. The [Swallow's Protection] was different from a normal defense shield. These light swallows were flexible and flexible. The light swallows would automatically choose to gather at the most dangerous place.
But it was not the first time Crane and Jing Hao had encountered the Sacred Saint Galaxy Army. After sparring with Shi Sen, they had grasped some of the specialties of armies, and the most important thing was the formation.
Sun Jie quickly calculated in his heart, but he wasn't too worried. Even if the [Swallow Protection] was only 75% complete, it wasn't something that a single person could break.
That's great!
At that moment, that person swung his sword.
That's right, that's him!
In the blink of an eye, only the platoon leader and the four soldiers were left.
Unfortunately, he was too slow.
Pu, pu, pu.
Chance!
Witnessing the scene, the military generals and soldiers all had pale faces. All of the dead soldiers suddenly had their throats cut open by an invisible sword, and suddenly exploded.
But Sun Jie's face changed.
The Drunk on Saint Blood in his hand revealed a demonic dark red color, like a burning hot iron. The flesh on Jing Hao's palm started to burn, but Jing Hao's expression remained the same, as though he did not feel anything.
Sun Jie's green face finally relaxed, the Second High School Captain's reaction was not slow, which meant that he did not panic. [Swallow's Protection] was their specialized defensive tactic, and under extremely disadvantageous circumstances, it was able to give them time to breathe. If one looked closely, they would discover that there was a transparent shield of light on each of the light swallows.
But, let's take a look first ….
The man in front of him was emitting the aura of a swordsman.
He was already thinking about their background, and whether or not he could recruit them to fill up his own vanguard unit. Although Sun Jie advocated for overall control, but that did not mean that he would ignore the use of the vanguard unit. Regardless of whether it was the partial tearing, or the messy battle, or the most common sneak attacks, they were all the specialties of these arrogant and unruly fugitives.
Tang Tian's eyes lit up, he could tell with one look that he was the leader of the group.
The shock on their faces had not disappeared, and the energy in their bodies had already gone out of control.
But Sun Jie, who had seen a true swordsman before, knew how dangerous they were. Maybe you could use 200 men to easily kill them, but if you were not prepared, they would be like a hard awl, piercing through your defense, and the rusty sword tip would already be at your throat.
It was impossible to describe the beauty of the sword, it did not have much brilliance, but Sun Jie's vision was split into two by the straight sword light without any arc.
So, everyone had never given up!
I am not chasing after power, but the sword in my heart.
All of the soldiers felt as though they had been pardoned, and immediately ran away.
No one thought that Yan Hu would actually be unable to block the sword, the surroundings were raging with flames, their ears were ringing, the soldiers were stupefied, they instinctively rushed out of the explosion.
Swordsman!
Sun Jie's heart turned cold.
Crane's feet moved, continuously stepping on the seven stars, the sword was like a swimming dragon, sweeping across the sky, the dazzling changes were as smooth as flowing water. Chi chi chi, six soldiers' throats spurted out blood at the same time.
Swordsman was an ancient profession, so ancient that they could not keep up with the times, they did not care about winning, they only cared about the sword in their hands, and only cared about their understanding of the sword, and what realm they had reached. They ate the wind and drank the dew, alone, chasing after their illusory dreams, they were already unable to keep up with the times.
Under such circumstances, they were still able to maintain their formation, showing that they were well trained.
Jing Hao did not care, and once again raised Drunk on Saint Blood in his hand.
The straight sword light once again appeared in the sky, it did not flash past, but like a scratch on glass, it remained in the sky.
Deathly silence.
All the swordsmen, would always have their own weird points.
The remaining 40 people, the light auras around their bodies, merged into one, and over 100 big and small light swallows flew out from the troops, flying around the troops, covering them tightly.
Nimble, intelligent, flexible defense, that was the strongest point of [Yan Hu].
The soldier at the very front suddenly had a strange sluggishness on his face. He froze on the spot, and almost instantly broke free from this state. However, he felt a pain in his throat, and a stream of blood spurted out. His eyes widened in fear, and the blood spurting out like an arrow turned into a bloody mist in his vision.
Sun Jie's pupils suddenly dilated, his expression was as though he had seen a ghost.
Hearing those words, Sun Zheng's face immediately became pale white.
Bang!
The opponent's attacking methods were endless, and impossible to defend against.
Ten soldiers lost control, and fell from the sky.
There would always be a time when an individual's strength was exhausted, only with the wisdom of a group, could they truly change the world. They did not fit in with the times, their entire bodies reeked of a stale smell, they stubbornly held onto things that were already outdated, and were not willing to let go.
So, everyone was advancing!
There was nothing more terrifying than an unknown death that was so close to them.
Sun Jie stared at the ghost-like black figure in the sky, that's right, it was the formless sword ripple! That black figure, every time he changed his position, there would be a formless and colorless ripple.
This was an era of teamwork, an era where armies ruled.
The soldiers who had just rushed out of the fire, only felt their vision blur, and a ghost-like figure, entered their vision.
In the blink of an eye, a few more people fell, and without exception, all of them were hit in their vitals.
Jing Hao brandished Drunk on Saint Blood, and seven straight sword auras, suddenly blossomed from the sword body, like seven extremely fine light beams, they entered the heads of seven soldiers.
In just a few rounds, the elite second platoon was left with only four people, almost all of them were massacred, showing the difference in strength between the two sides.
Ling Xu's wanton craziness, Crane's ethereal and ethereal aura, did not give Sun Jie as much of a shock as Jing Hao.
The entire platoon, was also split into two by the sword.
An entire platoon of [Swallow Protection], was extremely difficult to break. With 10 people missing, it's performance was affected, and the damage was at least 25%.
He knew that even if he returned alive, he would be punished by the Master. But in such a short period of time, the second platoon was left with so few people, causing his heart to ache, even if the Master were to punish him, he could not care less.
The ghost-like black figure, had already disappeared.
Crane and Jing Hao realized at the same time, that it was the best opportunity, and the two of them brazenly took action.
Sword concept law, although the sword was not considered strong, but it contained sword concept law, as expected of a swordsman.
In the blink of an eye, there were less than 20 people left. The platoon leader's heart was in despair, he could not care about anything else, and shouted: "Retreat! Retreat to the main formation! "
The entire place quietened down, as though the air had congealed.
"Hey, white clothed sissy, come out and fight!"
Jing Hao's two sword auras that were filled with sword concept law, did not cause the platoon to collapse, the sudden explosion of their comrades also did not cause the platoon to collapse.
Two seconds later, the 10 soldiers in the middle of the platoon, all of their foreheads had an extremely thin blood wound, the blood wound slowly spreading out.
He cupped both of his hands around his mouth, pulled his throat, and shouted with all his might.
Sun Jie could no longer hold it in, and exclaimed: "Formless Sword Ripple!"
The ripples that were released had the effect of disturbing people's state of mind, the sword ripple that came and went without a trace, was impossible to defend against.
The blood light burst out.
No matter how fierce you are, how ruthless you are, you are still a sword in my hand.
Tang Tian felt his blood boiling, his fighting intent was completely aroused by the astonishing performance of the few people. He had long forgotten that he should rush over, and reach Treasure Light earlier, he only had one thought in his mind, and that was to fight! Fight fiercely!
It was as though he was a death god dressed in a black robe, dancing gracefully, every time he danced, he would reap a life. You do not know when it will be your turn, you do not know where the sword ripple will appear, and where it will attack you, when you know, you will already be dead.
His body was quickly falling, his consciousness starting to fade, why can't I see that sword ….
The flames from the energy explosion enveloped the entire platoon.
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