Iron Cross Fire

Swoosh!

At this moment, Tie Bowen's inner strength burst out, and he rushed over quickly to help Nalan Wushuang fight the enemy.

While joining the battlefield, Tie Bowen sank into his dantian and shouted to the Rakshasa cavalry around Furong Garden: "Black armored cavalry, listen to my orders, help the Nalan family to resist the enemy, and don't make any mistakes."

Seeing Nalan Wushuang's heartbreak and almost collapse, Tie Bowen felt very distressed.

To be honest, Tie Bowen wanted to comfort her, but he also knew that in this situation, consolation was useless. After all, so many people in the Nalan family died, and even her grandfather died so tragically...

The only thing he could do was to be her strong backing, kill the enemy, and avenge his hatred.

"I will follow the order of the general."

As soon as the voice fell, tens of thousands of Rakshasa cavalry responded in unison, and then they rode their horses and rushed in like lightning, fighting fiercely with the masters of the major sects.

Wow!

The major sects originally had an absolute advantage, but facing the joining of the Rakshasa tribe, the formation was immediately disrupted. Then, many people died under the scimitars of the Rakshasa tribe.

"Damn, the Rakshasa tribe has joined the battle..."

"These Rakshasa cavalrymen are well-trained and have war horses to bless them. Ordinary disciples are no match for them at all."

"Why are you panicking? Even if the Rakshasa cavalrymen are brave, there are only a few tens of thousands of them..."

For a while, the masters of various sects discussed and called on their fellow disciples to deal with the Rakshasa cavalry.

Huh!

Seeing this situation, Prince Aotian, who was sitting cross-legged on the eaves of the hall, also frowned.

These Rakshasa guys are really decisive. They joined the battle so quickly.

"Boy!"

Muttering in his heart, Prince Aotian looked up and down at Tie Bowen, and said coldly: "You help the Nalan family. Could it be that your Rakshasa tribe is also colluding with the demons?"

When saying this, Prince Aotian looked righteous, but he was secretly excited in his heart.

Haha...

Great, the Rakshasa tribe has joined in, and the situation has become more complicated.

Let's make a mess, the more chaotic the better.

Huh....

Facing the hypocritical face of Prince Aotian, Tie Bowen took a deep breath and said coldly: "Don't stir up trouble here. Our Luosha clan is upright and has never been involved with the demon clan."

"I took action because I can't stand your behavior. Without solid evidence, you openly committed crimes and killed so many people in the Nalan family. What's the difference between you and robbers?"

While speaking, Tie Bowen waved his long sword and forced back several enemies in front of him.

Haha!

Hearing this, Prince Aotian smiled contemptuously: "A mere Luosha barbarian dares to interfere in the affairs of our Jiuzhou Jianghu? I tell you, from today on, the Nalan family no longer exists, and you will pay a heavy price for your stupid decision."

Feeling the arrogance of Prince Aotian, Tie Bowen ignored him and continued to fight with the surrounding enemies.

"Pay my grandfather's life."

At this moment, Nalan Wushuang repelled the enemy in front of him, shouted, and stood up gracefully, with the long sword in his hand going straight to Prince Aotian.

Although she was extremely sad, Nalan Wushuang still retained some calmness. At this time, she also saw that the culprit for the family's miserable fate was this "Ye Yun".

If he hadn't been fanning the flames, the major sects would not have taken action.

At this time, Nalan Wushuang didn't know that the person in front of him was not Ye Yun at all. The real Ye Yun's soul had been devoured, and the one occupying his body was Prince Aotian of the Divine Realm Royal Family.

"Go to hell!"

In the blink of an eye, Nalan Wushuang rushed to the sky, locked his eyes on Prince Aotian, and spit out a few words coldly.

"Mieyun Sword Art!"

The moment the voice fell, Nalan Wushuang's Dantian internal force completely exploded, and then, a piece of white mist filled the air around her.

The white mist spread rapidly, covering the sky and the sun.

And in this white mist, a terrifying force was rapidly condensing.

The Cloud-Destroying Sword Art is the secret of the Nalan family. It is said that the ancestors of the Nalan family got it from a wandering Taoist thousands of years ago. This sword art is extremely mysterious. For thousands of years, there are only a handful of people who can truly comprehend it.

Because of her status as a young lady, Nalan Wushuang has read the secret book of the Cloud-Destroying Sword Art since she was five years old. She knows the several thousand words of the art by heart, but she has never been able to comprehend the profound meaning of the art.

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