System: Let me be the master at the start

On Mount Shu, tens of thousands of heroic souls are lined up, setting up battle formations, holding swords in battle, and the spirit of fighting and attacking is vast.

And in front of these tens of thousands of heroic souls, there are exactly [-] disciples who have formed a sword formation.

Heavenly Sword Formation, one of the most powerful sword formations in Shushan.

The sword intent is fierce, and the sword energy is as vast as the sea, killing and cutting the sky.

And in front of the [-] Shushan disciples was Dugu Yuyun, who was tall and straight.

Dugu Yuyun has gray hair all over his head. Although he has an elderly middle-aged face, it gives people a sense of elegance and easy-going.

Although elegant and easy-going, but it gives people a very sharp feeling.

Standing there, it was like a sword piercing the sky!

At this time, Dugu Yuyun was concentrating on looking at the huge Jian Qiang in front of him that seemed to spread endlessly.

He also held a vermilion jade ball in his hand.

At this moment, a figure flew towards with the sword light.

It is eating Suyao.

At this time, Suyao carried the scarlet red Xihe sword on her back, and held the blue Wangshu sword in her hand.

Behind Suyao, there are hundreds of thousands of blue sword spirits.

Dugu Yuyun nodded to Suyao, and then continued to look at the sword wall that had started to shake in front of him.

Suyao looked at the sword wall and said, "I didn't expect it was Junior Brother Murong who shot first!"

"Om..."

At this moment, all the swords in the world groaned softly.

The sound of countless sword chants filled the entire world.

The disciple of Shushan hurriedly comforted the sword in his hand.

Suyao also lightly stroked Xihe Jian and Wangshu Jian, and then Xihejian and Wangshujian stopped.

The sword wall was already moving, rushing towards Qingcheng's warship.

Dugu Yuyun turned his head to look at Suyao, and said softly: "Be careful, don't die."

After finishing speaking, Dugu Yuyun couldn't help shaking his head, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, he said with a smile: "Otherwise, the sect master may really want to give up my position as an elder."

Su Yao nodded coldly,

Gathering her mind, Suyao got up and Yujian flew forward.

One hundred thousand heroic souls followed closely behind!

……

deserted village.

Many villagers have already become nervous. Looking at the densely packed swords, they feel the endless sword intent, and they are all horrified.

Someone asked nervously, "Is it Shushan's sword? Could it be that Shushan fought with others?"

"This power is too great, won't it affect us?"

After saying this, the villager felt as if he had said the wrong thing, so he slapped himself sharply and asked the village chief: "Village chief, Shushan has been kind to us, should we help?" ?”

The village chief shook his head and said, "The scene is too big, we can't help, if it doesn't affect us, it's already our fate."

After finishing speaking, the village chief looked at the big willow tree at the entrance of the village and said softly: "If it really comes to a critical moment, I think someone will take action."

At this time, no one saw that under the willow tree, there was a magnificent figure in white clothes, looking up at the battlefield not far away!

……

The sword energy of the billions of swords squeezed and twisted the entire space of the world.

The sword intent is endless, like the top of Mount Tai, grand and majestic.

Like a dragon like a sea, like an endless river of Tao Tao Jian.

And in front of Murong Ziying, the more than 300 warships gathered aura at the bows.

The spiritual energy in the entire world was rioting, gathering towards the bows of the more than 300 ships.

There are more than 300 Qingcheng warships, each of which has a huge cannon on the bow.

At this time, the muzzles of the more than 300 warships were shining with light.

The destructive coercion spread, and for a moment, it seemed that the whole world dimmed.

Only in front of the muzzle is there a blazing light.

"put!"

A majestic voice came from Qingcheng's warship.

Then...

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom..."

With loud noises, white cannonballs were fired from the muzzle in front of the Qingcheng warship and shot towards Murong Ziying.

Murong Ziying had no expression on her face, and she struggled to control the endless sword.

There are too many swords, and together they are too heavy.

Even Murong Ziying struggled to control it!

But... enough!

In the whole world, except for him, Murong Ziying, who else has controlled so many sword weapons.

"twist!"

The endless changes of the sword weapon turned into a huge vortex of the sword, as if it was a huge vortex that could swallow the entire world.

One after another spiritual energy shells hit the sword vortex, and in an instant they turned into spiritual energy and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Annihilation in an instant!

"Let it go!"

The majestic voice sounded again.

Cannonballs shot towards Murong Ziying again.

However, when he encountered the vortex of the sword, he was quickly shredded and annihilated.

At this time, Qi Xuanzhai's voice came from among the warships in Qingcheng.

"I admit, I underestimated you and underestimated Shushan."

"You alone have consumed [-] million spirit stones in Qingcheng."

The cannon on Qingcheng's bow consumes spiritual stones, and each shell consumes 100 million spiritual stones.

It just cost [-] million.

The war burns money all the time.

"However, how can your spiritual power control so many swords, so if you consume it for a moment, your spiritual power will be exhausted."

Murong Ziying's eyes were neither sad nor happy.

Looking at the more than 300 majestic warships, he said coldly: "You are right, my spiritual power really can't support me for a long time."

"but……"

"The time for three breaths is enough!"

The vortex of swords flew towards the battleships!

The trouble is huge, and the world will be destroyed.

"put!"

Another spiritual energy shell fired at Murong Ziying.

But when encountering the vortex of the sword, it is still quickly annihilated!

The sword does not stop, and the warship does not stop.

Because there is no way to stop at this time, the arrow is on the string and has to be fired!

"Disperse!"

"cut!"

Murong Ziying gave a soft drink.

The vortex of the sword spread out in an instant, cutting towards the battleship group as if there was no order.

Feeling the destructive breath of the sword, Qi Xuanzhai's face changed, and he said loudly: "Give him another shot at this time!"

Cang Gu on the side said anxiously: "No way, brother, it's too late!"

"Then back quickly!"

"Can't retreat, our warship can't stop at such a close distance!"

"Then protect me!"

"Yes!"

The mighty power was transmitted from the warships, the aura rioted, the defensive formations of each warship were activated, and huge light shields enveloped the warships one by one.

But it's still too late, there are still many warships that haven't arrived in time to open the magic circle.

Qi Xuanzhai circulated his spiritual power and performed Taoism, a huge hand appeared in the void, buying time for the warships that hadn't arrived yet to start the battle.

But, it's too late...

The next moment, the countless and boundless sea of ​​swords turned into waves, engulfing the entire fleet of warships in an instant.