Chapter 541 Persecution
Yujianshu and Wanjianjue are the martial arts of the Tianhe Sword Sect, and now they have been spread by lowering the threshold. I have to say the courage of the new suzerain Mo Wentian.

For other sects, they would definitely not do this.

However, even so, if one wants to exert the powerful power of the two martial arts, the minimum strength may have to reach the innate level.

At this moment, under the guidance of thousands of innate disciples, the blue long sword immediately condensed a unique sword energy when it was unsheathed, forming an invisible sword field around it.

Affected by the sword field, the thousands of white-clothed disciples with acquired strength did not have much difficulty in letting their long swords join the sword curtain.

Suddenly, the blue and white in the sky intertwined, forming a river of swords formed by thousands of long swords.

Between the flowing of these rivers of swords, the sharp sword energy came out wantonly, causing ripples in the void.

groan!
groan!
groan!
……

Looking at the "Thousands of Swords Unleashed" that can only be seen in legends, the Wucheng warriors who were only a hundred meters away from the Tianhe Sword Sect army trembled violently, and their faces suddenly turned pale.

In their eyes, there were streaks of blue and white sword light reflected.

Is this something people can resist?
Ten thousand long swords gathered together and flew over from the sky, their power was invincible.

"Run!"

Finally, who knows who suddenly roared, and nearly ten thousand Wucheng warriors collapsed in confidence, turned around immediately and fled back towards the Wucheng gate.

The army became disorganized.

Some warriors fled in other directions when they saw that there were many people in front of them.

puff!puff!puff!
Finally, the ten thousand long swords in the sky streaked across the sword lights, and suddenly fell into the Wucheng warriors. The sword energy burst out and left a warrior who had no time to escape.

The wind blew past, and the strong smell of blood immediately permeated the air.

There were shrill screams everywhere.

In the rear, the warriors of the Hundred Thousand Tianhe Sword Sect who hadn't made a move stared at the warriors of Wucheng who had been defeated by all the swords with wide eyes, and their minds were full of the earth-shattering scene just now.

This is the first time they have seen the Tianhe Sword Sect group perform "thousand swords all at once". They always thought it was impossible to do it, but now they realize that the rumors are all true.

For a moment, when these people looked at the ten thousand disciples of the Tianhe Sword Sect in white and blue clothes, their eyes suddenly became hot.

Be sure to join the Tianhe Sword Sect!

Sitting in the center, Mo Wentian naturally noticed the changes in the surrounding atmosphere.

It's just that compared with the others, there was a look of disappointment on his face.

He looked at the disciple of the sect whose breath was out of breath and his face was a little pale after performing "Thousands of Swords", and then glanced at the ten thousand long swords in the distance that had completely lost control and were stuck on the ground.

Mo Wentian shook his head and sighed softly: "After all, it's just a huge momentum. Compared with the real ten thousand swords all at once, the power is too far away. Otherwise, how can we not even take back the sword!"

But no matter what, the goal is achieved.

The damage caused by a round of thousands of swords is not large, most of the long swords fall to the ground halfway, even if they finally fly to the place, there is not much power left, and they can only hurt Wucheng warriors.

If those martial artists who escaped from Wucheng could look back, they probably wouldn't be as scared as they were at the beginning!

Afterwards, under Mo Wentian's order, all warriors of the Hundred Thousand Tianhe Sword Sect were mobilized, roaring and rushing towards the warriors who had fled towards Chaowu City.

The strong fighting spirit allowed them to quickly occupy the city gate, and rushed into the city together with the defeated warriors.

no doubt.

Without the protection of Wucheng formations, once the city gate fell, and with hundreds of thousands of troops rushing in, it was only a matter of time before it was finally captured.

After seeing this scene, Mo Wentian stopped paying attention, and directly joined the battle against the city lord of Wucheng with another elder of the sect.

……

In the sky, no matter how strong Su Dong, the lord of the Wucheng City, is, he can't continue to persevere in the face of the siege of two middle-stage masters and three early-stage masters.

boom! boom! boom!
After he swung his knife continuously to knock back his opponent, he immediately shouted: "Who are you guys? Why did you attack my Wucheng!"

With a wave of Mo Wentian's hand, the four Cambrians stopped fighting, but they dispersed to surround Su Dong in the middle to prevent the other party from escaping.

He looked at the angry Su Dong, and said calmly: "The weak are the strong, do you still need me to teach you about this? City Lord Su, Wucheng has been taken by me, you decide whether to surrender or die!"

"Hahaha, I see, you are not the power of Su Province at all, no wonder you dare to break the rules of Su Province so blatantly!"

Su Dong seemed to think of something, and suddenly let out a loud laugh.

Then, his face suddenly turned ferocious, his eyes swept over Mo Wentian and the other four people, and he said mockingly: "It's just five master warriors, do you really think that you can ignore the rules of the province?"

"I don't know where you came from, but if you want to keep me today, don't think about it!"

After the words fell, a terrifying aura erupted from Su Dong's body, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, he was ready to go all out.

But at this moment, Mo Wentian suddenly said: "I can let you go!"

Ok?
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, not only the four Cambrians were stunned for a moment, but even Su Dong's resolute aura fell quickly, with a look of doubt on his face.

He looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice, "Are you sure you're not lying to me?"

"You and I are both master warriors, so we naturally understand that it is not easy to cultivate to the present state, and there is no need to kill each other if it is not necessary." Mo Wentian shook his head.

Immediately, he pointed to Wucheng, which had basically stopped fighting in front of him, and said: "We have taken Wucheng now, as long as you hand over the order of the city lord, you can naturally leave safely!"

Hand over the mayor's order?

Su Dong's face was a little gloomy.

He is a dignified martial artist in the late stage of the master, and now he is beaten so much that he can only hand over the city lord's order to save his life. It has to be said that this is simply Chi Guoguo's slap in the face.

If other warriors of the same realm knew about it, he would definitely become a big laughing stock.

However, if you don't hand it over, the other party will definitely not let you go easily.

Su Dong could feel the resoluteness in the words of the leader of the mysterious force in front of him. After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but snorted, and waved a dark golden token to the other party.

"This is the order of the city lord of Wucheng, but can you let me go?"

"City Lord Su, please!"

After taking the token and checking to make sure it was real, Mo Wentian suddenly showed a smile on his face, nodded and said.

At the same time, under his signal, the four sect elders and priests surrounding him immediately gathered together and stopped trying to stop them.

Seeing this scene, Su Dong's eyes flashed fiercely, and he flew towards the distance without saying a word.

In the blink of an eye, the person completely disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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