Nuclear Power Sword Fairy

Chapter 222 Resolute
"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Sword Qi soars!

Except for the fact that Ye Qianqiu was a beat slower when he sensed something was wrong, the nineteen great cultivators of Huashen and the two primordial gods, a total of 21 flying swords shot straight into the sky at the same time, facing the sky with fierce sword light. The shells whistling at supersonic speed volleyed away.

"Be careful of their Tianjian missiles!"

At this time Ye Qianqiu exclaimed.

"The Heavenly Sword missile, which is said to be equivalent to a blow from a celestial being? If there are so many Heavenly Sword missiles in Lingxiao City, it is equivalent to dozens of celestial beings attacking at the same time, then we should simply surrender in advance and admit defeat."

Long Xiangtian said indifferently: "Don't forget, we have already spied on this information in advance, those three Heavenly Sword missiles are all the missiles from Gongling from ancient to modern times, and it is less likely that he has more Heavenly Sword missiles become."

During the exchange of spiritual thoughts, the flying swords of the two primordial gods had shot several miles away from Longxiao City at the fastest speed.

The speed of shells is often more than three times the speed of sound, and the speed of the sharp sword heavy artillery is close to five times the speed of sound, which is no worse than Yuanshen Zhenjun Yujian.

The two bombed and intercepted, five or six miles were instantly crossed...

Compared with the great cultivator of Huashen who uses Yinshen to control his sword, Yuanshen Zhenjun's flying sword is full of real essence.

When they realized that these "flying swords" were extremely numerous and extremely fast, the two true masters Long Xiangtian and Huo Yuqing split their sword qi at the same time, and dozens of sword qi burst out from their flying swords, rushing toward each The "flying sword" that shoots to kill.

next moment……

"Boom!"

The blazing flame exploded with a deafening roar.

The sword qi shot out by Long Xiangtian and Huo Yuqing was directly smashed by the bombardment, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye swept all directions, and even crushed other sword qi.

That kind of fiery and violent power suddenly changed the faces of the two real souls.

"Not good! This weapon...will burn Yinshen!"

"Be careful! Dodge!"

The reaction of the two Primordial Spirit True Monarchs could not be described as unpleasant. They aroused their divine sense immediately and reminded the other Huashen Primordial Elders to avoid it.

but……

How fast is the superposition of flying swords and cannonballs! ?
Four or five miles per second!
In this case, even a great cultivator who is as strong as Huashen cannot make an accurate response in the first time.

Almost at the same time when the two primordial spirit masters detected the anomalies of these "flying swords", bursts of dense explosions followed.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Among the nineteen flying swords, nine of them were flaming, shocking and concussive flying swords that were detonated by the trigger shell structure due to forcible interception of shells.

Because most of the flying swords of the great monks of Huashen will choose the two characteristics of piercing and sharpness to ensure speed and attack.

In the case of unsatisfactory strength, six of the nine flying swords that intercepted the shells were blown to pieces on the spot and turned into iron filings.

The roar above the sky and the screams in Longxiao City resounded at the same time, complementing each other.

The remaining ten great monks of Huashen immediately avoided the "flying sword" shells fired from the direction of Longteng Mountain under the prompt of the two Yuanshen Zhenjun, but...

Without their interception, the remaining [-] shells crashed into Longxiao City with piercing roars.

Although there is a large formation of Longxuan in Longxiao City.

But this formation is not a protective shield.

Its function is only through formations and refining gods, and even can only help big monks above the transformation of gods, so that the flying sword of the big monk can be enhanced, faster and more powerful.

Under such circumstances, twenty shells precisely hit the tower of Longxiao City, the positions built by the soldiers, the defensive points of the disciples of Longque Villa, and some military equipment.

"Boom!"

Explosions and roars resounded through Longxiao City.

Accompanied by soaring flames and smoke.

as well as……

A large number of disciples were blasted away by shells and died tragically on the spot.

Since the people in Longque Villa had never encountered such an attack mode, they hardly reacted when the shells came, so that under the bombardment of these twenty shells, hundreds of people were killed and injured, a city tower half collapsed, A courtyard was smashed, and a dozen pieces of military equipment were destroyed.

This kind of blow immediately changed the faces of the three true masters Long Xiangtian, Huo Yuqing, and Ye Qianqiu at the same time.

In particular, the screams of pain from some Huashens outside the building who were hit by the yin god attached to the flying sword and suffered backlash because the flying sword was blown to pieces made the three of them even more angry.

They expected that the battle would break out, and it was impossible for Longque Villa to survive.

Even, even in their "big victory" template, they have prepared to pay the price of thousands of people, or even tens of thousands of deaths, to achieve the final victory.

But now, the war has just begun.

Even before they "see clearly" where these enemies are from ancient to modern times, their attacks have already landed in Longxiao City, causing hundreds of casualties. This result...

How can they accept it! ?
"What's going on! Is this a new type of flying sword from ancient to modern times!? Where are they!? My divine sense swept over them, and I didn't notice them at all around dozens of miles away!"

Huo Yuqing yelled angrily: "Who is in charge of intelligence!?"

"This should not be a flying sword..."

Ye Qianqiu stood on the attic, looked at the thick smoke billowing in the distance, and said with an ugly face: "This is a kind of killing spirit called 'cannon', or a war spirit produced in ancient and modern times! Back then they This kind of thing has been used on the battlefield of Baihe City, and it can shoot this kind of thing that contains a lot of gunpowder more than 30 miles away!"

"Cannon!? It can attack a target more than [-] miles away!?"

Huo Yuqing was a little startled.

"Although this thing has been used in the battle of Baihe City from ancient times to modern times, but the number is very small, and their location is more than [-] miles away from us, I think they should not be able to hit our Longxiao City, I didn't expect... ..."

Ye Qianqiu said, looking towards the end of the sky.

He faintly felt that the situation seemed to be beyond his expectation.

At this moment, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"here we go again!"

At the same time, there was another sharp howl at the end of the sky.

"Use sword energy! Let's control the sword with the primordial spirit, arouse the sword energy, and intercept this thing!"

Huo Yuqing shouted sharply.

The flying sword came out, and the sword energy soared into the sky.

Dozens of sword qi are like one after another, intercepting the shells like lightning.

However, the speed of the shell is too fast.

Coupled with the simultaneous firing of dozens of sword qi to intercept shells three to four times, or even four to five times the speed of sound, the accuracy will naturally decline.

Amidst the bursts of roaring, nearly half of the shells still fell into Longxiao City.

"Boom!"

Deafening roars, blazing flames, and billowing thick smoke once again spread from more than a dozen places in Longxiao City.

During this period, dozens or hundreds of soldiers, and even some disciples of Longque Villa who happened to be in the core area of ​​the explosion were blown into blood mist under this kind of bombing.

"Master, we can't be beaten passively like this. We must find a way to destroy their firepower."

While withdrawing the flying sword, Ye Qianqiu said: "The Primordial God Yujian and the explosion will not consume us much, but it is not too small. If the frequency continues to be high, we can only intercept dozens of waves of bombing at best. If Gu Jinlai, Xin Tianqi and others come to attack at this time, we will be unable to resist effectively."

"Destroy their firepower..."

Huo Yuqing's face was gloomy: "You mean, we want to abandon Longxiao City, abandon the excellent location of Longxuan Formation, rush to Longteng Mountain, and destroy those war spirit weapons called 'cannons'?"

"I'm afraid it does."

Ye Qianqiu said bitterly: "Otherwise, if they continue like this, they will bomb our Longxiao City just like the great cultivator of Huashen relying on the advantage of attack distance to shoot and kill the real person of Lianshen. We can only be passively beaten."

"Those war spirit weapons are not small in size. We don't need to set foot on Longteng Mountain. We only need to go ten miles below Longteng Mountain and attack with flying swords at that time."

Long Xiangtian also followed.

He also remembered the intelligence department's description of this war spirit weapon.

"If these war spirit weapons are not destroyed...our situation will become extremely passive...Longxiao City alone...can't stop the bombing of these war spirit weapons."

As Long Xiangtian said, he took a look at Patriarch Huo Yuqing: "As far as I know, the leader of the big demon demon ape who ruled the Yunqi Mountain Range back then was wounded by these artillery bombs first, and then Gu Jinlai seized the opportunity and bombarded him in one fell swoop."

Huo Yuqing imagined the power of this kind of shell...

Injure the high-ranking monster...

It is by no means empty words.

"Be careful! Here we go again!"

Ye Qianqiu reminded again.

For a while, the three primordial gods had no choice but to go out of their bodies again, and Yujian intercepted them.

Dozens of sword lights formed a dense sword net, intercepting and crushing more than [-] shells in an instant, but still a small half of the shells broke through their blockade and fell into Longxiao City, arousing blazing flames and deafening roars.

The shock wave formed during the explosion diffused wantonly, covering a radius of [-] meters.

Even the glass and porcelain in some residential houses a hundred meters away were shattered by this explosive force.

Horrified shouts, shrill screams, smoke and dust, and flickering flames filled this city, which was equivalent to the base camp of Longque Mountain Villa.

This scene deeply stimulated Huo Yuqing's nerves.

"Bold! So bold! Bold!"

There seemed to be a fire burning in Huo Yuqing's heart.

when……

When did someone dare to bully them in Longque Villa like this! ?
And when did they at Longque Mountain Villa get beaten up like this and have almost no power to fight back! ?
"We... are not afraid of Xingzhou, or Lingxiao City, but we just don't want to hurt both sides, so that the surrounding Leng Yuezong and Huang Tiandao can reap the benefits of fisherman..."

Huo Yuqing's eyes shot out a cold murderous intent: "From ancient times to modern times! You have pushed our Longque Villa to this point, you are proud enough!"

She suddenly turned to Ye Qianqiu and Long Xiangtian, and said decisively: "Call all the great cultivators who are still capable of fighting... No! Call all the true gods, Baodan protectors, deacons, disciples, and soldiers! Go out of the city, and the army will go to battle !"

She tightly held the sword in her hand, pointing it straight at Longteng Mountain: "All enemies who dare to step into our Jiangzhou territory will not be left behind!"

(End of this chapter)