Chapter 1913: The city in gunfire

Soon, a question and answer was over.
Su Fan still has some ideas, but Wu Linger's erudition has greatly benefited him as a questioner.
He often just asked a question, and Wu Linger immediately answered the correct answer.
Not only that, but Wu Ling'er could also infer other things and explain other different answers to this question to Su Fan.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Fan threw to Wu Ling'er several problems that he hadn't been able to understand after he had been practicing hard for a year.
Sure enough, the other party was able to answer perfectly, causing Su Fan to stop.
After verifying that Wu Ling'er had real talents, Su Fan naturally did not dare to look down upon this beautiful girl.
In this way, the two began to face each other day and night, aiming at Su Fan's Ten Abundant Swords, and began a real transformation and strengthening.
Time flies again to a month later, under the transformation of two martial arts geniuses.
Huntian Shijue Sword, the primary sword technique, was successfully promoted to an evolvable sword technique.
And in the initial stage of this evolutionary swordsmanship, it was directly promoted to a pseudo-magical skill!
The initial stage is fake magic skills!
Even if it only evolves once, this sword technique can eventually enter the category of magical skills!
The current Huntian Ten Absolute Sword can no longer be called the Ten Absolute Sword.
After Su Fan incorporated the blessing of sword intent, Shi Jue Sword based on ten attributes, mixed with different kinds of artistic conception power.
The explosion of disagreement, even if it is a sword move of the same attribute, has different wonderful changes.
During this month's integration, Su Fan successfully integrated a hundred kinds of kendo artistic conceptions with Shi Juejian.
Thus evolved a hundred powerful sword moves.
Therefore, Su Fan directly simplified the name of Huntian Shijue Sword into Baijue Sword.
Of course, Baijue Sword is not the ultimate goal of this swordsmanship. As the swordsmanship continues to evolve, more and more artistic conceptions are integrated.
After this, Qianjue Sword will inevitably be derived, and even a stronger Wanjue Sword!
And Su Fan, because of the immortal sword body.
He can do it completely, in an instant, all the sword moves are shot out from every part of the body.
For other monks, the more streamlined the moves, the better.
But for Su Fan, who has an immortal sword body, no matter what sword moves, of course the more the better.
After more than a year of retreat, Su Fan finally walked out of the time.
Just after leaving the Hall of Time, Su Fan suddenly felt the aura in his body churning.
The Heaven Destruction Art, which has been silent for a long time, has a faint tendency to break through to the third level.
The third level of destruction of heavenly power, the corresponding realm is the realm of gods.
Today's Su Fan is only one step away from this realm.
As long as the seal of heaven and earth is opened, and through the road of burial of the gods, Su Fan can officially become a god.
Walking in the mortal palace, looking at the plants and trees he passed, Su Fan sighed with emotion. It has been more than a year, and there is still not much change here.
Of course, the specific changes are still a little bit colder than before.
"Huh? Where did they go?"
Su Fan passed by the accommodation area of ​​Tian Xinrou and others, and found that the palace where everyone lived was locked tightly.
There was a thin layer of dust on the locks, as if no one was living in them for a while.
Su Fan looked puzzled. He originally thought that he would finally get out of the customs and gather with relatives and friends, but he did not expect that everyone was not in the mortal palace.
"Let's go out and have a look!"
No trace of other people could be found in the mortal palace, so Su Fan decided to go out and have a look.
As a result, his mind moved, and his figure disappeared from the mortal palace with a cry.
Back to the outside world, when Su Fan is down to earth.
He looked back and saw the shrunken Mortal Palace, which was quietly placed on the table in his bedroom.
Huh? Where's Senior White Dog?
Isn't it the old man always walks around under the mortal palace?
Boom!
Just when Su Fan was confused, he suddenly heard a muffled noise from the sky outside the palace, and the ground under the Brothers City began to shake violently.
"This is... someone is attacking Brother City?"
Su Fan's expression changed, and he finally realized that something was wrong.
So Su Fan quickly turned around and rushed out of the palace, but the sight outside the palace at the moment surprised him.
I saw that the sky of Brother City was full of raging sights.
The eight sacred worlds are like large floating islands protecting the Brothers City below, propping up a large area of ​​dazzling defensive energy barriers, and constantly resisting enemy attacks.
On the opposite side of the eight holy land worlds, there are endless magical energy, which is like the ocean, carrying tens of thousands of large and small dark warships!
On the hulls of those dark warships, dozens or even hundreds of cannons were hung on each one.
The muzzles of all the cannons were aimed at the defensive barrier of the Holy Land World, conducting rounds of fierce shelling.
At this moment, the light of artillery fired the sky red, and the entire Brother City was crumbling under this series of shelling.
"Well, the enemy is attacking the cliff. It looks like they are going to cut the cliff!"
"Damn it, send someone to drive them down the mountain!"
"No, our strength is too weak. The enemies who attacked the cliff this time are all elites of the Demon Cult!"
Amidst the flames of war, Su Fan's ears heard the panic shouts of the Brotherhood monks thousands of miles away.
"In a year's time, have Su Tianmo's people actually hit the city?"
Su Fan looked at the brother city caught in the artillery fire, and his trance expression gradually came to his senses.
Something must be done!
Su Fan's eyes were fixed, and a flash came to the east gate of the city.
At this moment, the city gate to the east was wide open, and many brothers and monks entered and exited here.
Due to the protection of the defensive enchantment, there is no army of demons near the city gate.
At this moment, a group of wounded soldiers came in from outside the city gate. Some of them could barely walk, but some could only lie on a stretcher without knowing their lives.
"How is the situation under the cliff?"
"It's terrible, we have gone down tens of thousands, and there are not even 5,000 who can come back alive!"
"Just now I saw General Du brought some people down again. I wonder if they can drive the enemy back!"
"General Du is the Holy King of the Nine Tribulations, and his combat power has also reached the level, and he should have the power to fight against those demon elites!"
"But General Du has only one person after all. As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands. In case something happens to him..."
Several monks were asking about a wounded soldier, and the wounded soldier was enduring the pain while answering words with a frown.
When Su Fan heard the conversation between these people, he immediately understood that the General Du who rushed down the cliff must be Du Hengjiang.
"Unexpectedly, more than a year has passed since Du Hengjiang is already the Holy King of the Nine Tribulations!"