Chapter 21: Ten Thousand Swords

"Huh? Are they not Mo Cheng and Shen Luoluo of the Spirit Sword Sect? Why are they here?"
Many of the martial artists who fled from Xiang Xiao Chen and others belonged to the four major sects, and they recognized them right now, but they didn't have the mind to approach them at this time.
"It's not good, there are monsters all around, and we have nowhere to go!"
"My God! Are we surrounded?"
"Damn, what are these monster beasts going crazy? This is really over!"
A dozen warriors gathered on the hill one after another, watching the ferocious monster beasts with grinning teeth approaching them step by step, each one showing despair.
For a time, the wailing voice could almost match the roar of the monster beast.
Xiao Chen was irritated by this group of warriors, so he shouted impatiently: "Shut up all of you, you are not dead yet! Howling!"
Hearing Xiao Chen's cursing, more than a dozen warriors all looked towards Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen, who was wearing guard clothing, showed his talents, especially the mighty power he showed after breaking through the martial arts, making the martial artists secretly startled.
What kind of genius is this boy? Why have you never seen it?
But now that the catastrophe is in danger, your life is almost impossible to save, who cares about your identity?
"Fuck, who are you, why are you shouting at us?"
"We have been surrounded by the beast tide, and we can't live anymore. Don't let me vent the distress in my heart?"
"Think about my little sister who is in my boudoir, who is still waiting for me to go back. I want to cry, oooo..."
"Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that Fan Jian would die in this wilderness for so many years in the Great Zhou Kingdom! I am unwilling!"
Xiao Chen silently looked at these sad and angry warriors, Nima, it really has everything when the forest is big, do you want to be so embarrassed?
The ground was shaking more and more intensely, and the tide of beasts got closer and closer to them, and even a large number of beasts ran out continuously in the woods, and they had nowhere to escape.
Despair spread among the crowd, and even Shen Luolu tightly hugged Li Xiaochen's arm, shaking constantly.
At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly felt that he was taller and his waist could not help being straightened.
It seems it's time for labor and management to save this group of rats!
"Mr. Wang Yue!"
Seeing the beast tide getting closer, Xiao Chen shouted directly.
"Subordinates are here!"
"Can this group of monster beasts be sure to fight back?"
repel? This guy's brain is pretty funny! With so many monsters, even thousands of troops must avoid their sharp edges! Can such an inconspicuous guy repel monsters?
The warriors on the side all expressed doubts.
They are all martial disciples who have seen the world, and the masters of the Wuhou realm of the sect have also met.
In their opinion, even a master of Wuhou realm would never dare to face so many monsters.
Among these monsters, there are quite a few of them just Tier 4.
But to everyone's expectations, Wang Yue actually nodded when he heard Xiao Chen's words.
The next moment everyone discovered that Wang Yue suddenly seemed to have changed.
He was unremarkable, his body suddenly exuded an aura that made people feel trembling.
It turned out that he was very ordinary, so ordinary that if he were not dressed in a weird and mysterious dress, no one would notice him in the crowd.
But now, anyone who is a little closer to him can feel the sharp air rushing toward his face, and the cut face hurts.
"laugh!"
Flying grass floating in the air, it was smashed to pieces in a place a few feet away from Wang Yue, Wang Yue, standing in place, turned into an invincible sword at this moment.
"Fast as lightning, as agile as the wind, with inherently destructive, indestructible insane killing power, this is a broken and invisible sword energy that can be cultivated by the most top swordsman!" Zhang Liao looked at Wang Yuedao with fear on his face.
Sword repair is the strongest attack power of all martial arts, and top swordsmen can leapfrog.
And Wang Yue is a swordsman of this level, he himself has turned into a sharp sword!
Even Diao Chan put away the usual elegant smile on his face at this moment: "Yes, not only is this broken and invisible sword aura, even if the powerful aura exuding from his body is far surpassed by the military commander, this person has definitely reached In the Martial Spirit Realm, it is not as simple as a one-star Martial Spirit."
It made Diao Chan and Zhang Liao both feel oppressed, and other low-rank martial artists were of course even more unbearable, and many of them were even shaken to the ground directly and couldn't get up.
"Who is this guy, how can he be so strong!"
"Yes, even the elders of the sect are not so strong!"
"Nonsense, let alone the elders of the sect, there is no such strong person in the entire kingdom!"
"Couldn't he really be able to repel so many monsters on his own!"
"I don't know, but I always think he can do it!"
...
Wang Yue didn't care about the exclamation of the people around him. The face under the hat was as calm as water, and the dark long sword on his back trembled slightly, as if it might be unsheathed at any time.
"Roar!"
The monsters looked up to the sky and roared. Although these monsters had low intelligence, they were extremely capable of sensing danger. The shocking aura on Wang Yue made them feel the threat of life
But they are different from humans. They are monsters, and they are untransformed monsters. They are not afraid of death. They don't know what escape is before they are hurt.
On the contrary, the aura on Wang Yue aroused their ferocity, and roared towards Wang Yue, who went forward.
"It's over, we are dead!"
"Mom! I don't want to die here!"
"I haven't married a wife yet! Lord Valkyrie, I don't want to die yet!"
"Little Junior Sister! Senior Brother I'm sorry! I can't go back and marry you!"
...
Seeing that everyone was about to be submerged in the beast tide, countless roars rang again.
Even Xiao Chen, who had huge confidence in Wang Yue, was extremely nervous at this moment.
Zhang Liao and Diao Chan came to Xiao Chen and Ye Fenghuang's side for the first time. If the situation is not right, the two of them will take Xiao Chen and fly away from this dangerous area as soon as possible.
Shen Luoluo was even more unbearable, her hands didn't even dare to release Xiao Chen's arm.
"Patter!"
Wang Yue took two steps forward gently.
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
A low groan came from his mouth, the voice seemed very low, but it spread all over the field.
Cang!
As soon as the sound fell, the dark long sword on his back broke out of its sheath and hovered over Wang Yue's head.
The sword was about three feet long, and its body was as black as ink, and without a front, it was as inconspicuous as Wang Yue itself, hidden in the mist.
When the Remnant Sword was also blooming, as soon as the long sword appeared, it turned into countless sword shadows. Each sword shadow was like a lightsaber, very solid and exuding strong light.
One after another, thousands of sword shadows gathered into a long river, like the river of destiny, you can only see the front, not the end.