Chapter 1342 Reappearance of Huayu

With the great increase in the power of the Dragon Pillar of the National Games, the defense capability of Anyang City is getting stronger and stronger.

The demon army, who was doomed to be defeated, found that he had no choice but to take Anyang, and failed to capture Anyang in one go, and his morale was exhausted again.

The demon general also knew that there was nothing to be done today, so he blew the horn to retreat.

Hundreds of millions of demon troops slowly retreated from the city wall of Anyang, but they did not go far. They were still paying attention to Anyang and surrounded Anyang.

But the magic generals discussed urgently, discussing what should be done in the current situation.

But right away, they knew that there was no need to negotiate.

High above the sky, the golden dragon has completely returned to its place, and the dragon pillar is shining with golden light.

On the dragon pillar, the longan opened suddenly, and Wang Yuan's voice came out: "The last sentence, Xiaohao, I am in the sky, you are in the earth, I will slay demons and you will eliminate disasters..."

Sun Hao's body shook when he heard the words, and he said loudly: "Okay, Ermao, you and my brother, let's fight side by side."

With a spout of Jinlong's mouth, a golden light rushed towards Sun Hao: "Xiaohao, you have good luck, you can use your big move, woohoo, the eastern giant dragon is born, the eastern luck is formed, the golden dragon soars into the sky, the magic fog tends to avoid, ohoo , Aww..."

In mid-air, a huge dragon cry was heard, and the golden dragon's eyes were like two huge suns rising from the sky, shining with radiance.

Where the rays of light passed, the thick black magic mist shrouded in the east quickly melted like ice and snow meeting high temperature.

The eyes of the giant dragon, like two beams of light, swirled and swept, turning around in a circle, the demonic energy dissipated, and the sky above Anyang City showed a bright and clear universe.

Hundreds of millions of people worshiped, with tears in their eyes.

The demon generals looked at each other, the demon energy was dispelled, the monsters would gradually lose control, and the warriors from the demon world were about to experience all kinds of dissatisfaction. It seemed that the battle situation in the east was about to undergo a fundamental change.

Then the magic army outside Anyang City had better retreat immediately.

However, before the Demon General could react, a greater disaster befell the Demon Army.

With the blessing of golden dragon luck, Sun Hao's whole body was shocked, feeling that his strength had doubled in an instant.

With a sudden movement in his mind, Sun Hao displayed his supernatural powers, and there was a bang behind him, and a huge phantom of a three-headed and six-armed figure appeared.

At this time, Shan Cui said in a crisp voice: "Chen Xiang, I will also help you..." The blue brilliance on her body flashed and landed on Sun Hao, and at the same time, an inspiring voice of the sea god also came from her. It came out from his small mouth and was clearly sent to Sun Hao's ears.

Sun Hao suddenly felt his body cheered up again, and his strength increased again.

With a thought, Sun Hao put away the fighting stick.

Chen Xiangjian hovered rapidly, crossed a streamline, and appeared above Sun Hao's head.

The blessing of luck, the blessing of dharma, and the blessing of secret art.

Sun Hao suddenly felt that his strength had reached a new level. Maybe at this time, he could use his sword to transform feathers without relying on the support of the boat formation.

Chen Xiangjian hovered slightly in the air, trembled slowly, and let out a soft neighing, the two properties of extreme weight and lightness seemed to be reflected in Chen Xiang sword at the same time.

Sun Hao felt it carefully, and found that he was still a little short of fully using the Chenxiang Sword.

The body was shaken again, and the secret technique "fighting thousands of miles" was activated.

The momentum was booming again, and Sun Hao found that he should have the basic requirements for using Jian Huayu.

Floating under the Dragon Pillar of National Fortune, bathed in the golden light of the Dragon Pillar, beside Sun Hao, the Chen Xiang sword flew more and more anxiously, and finally, a sword circle with a diameter of less than three meters was formed above Sun Hao's head.

Sun Hao roared: "Let me go, Chen Xiang, Jian Huayu..."

Shuashuashuashua... In the direction of the four city gates, a streamlined flying sword flew out from above Sun Hao's head at the same time.

When the flying sword first flew out, it seemed that there was only one, but after it flew out, many of them quickly separated in the air, like pieces of feathers, seemingly wobbly, but actually killed the demons at an extremely fast speed .

The magic generals who were discussing what to do were a little confused. This kind of attack from all directions should have limited lethality!

Before they had time to reflect, they had already discovered a terrifying scene.

The flying feathers fluttered, and the sword feathers passed by. The army of hundreds of millions of demons seemed to be turned into fine sand blown away by the north wind, and they were swept away one after another.

The army of monsters and beasts that surrounded Anyang City was unprecedentedly large and surrounded in all directions.

But now, this kind of encirclement is under Sun Hao's Chen Xiang sword, like a circular hole expanding forward, where the sword feathers pass, the demon army is flattened layer by layer.

Where the sword feathers pass, no magic army can survive.

What kind of big move is this?

How could there be such a powerful killing move?

The demon general was dumbfounded, and even forgot to run away, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Then, in their unbelievable eyes, the sword feather slashed across their bodies, even if they reacted instantly, they still wanted to get up and run away.

But unfortunately, at this moment, they found that time seemed to slow down.

The sword feather that fluttered towards him seemed to be slowly swallowing, but he could only watch helplessly as Jianyu pierced himself full of holes, and then was forcibly crushed like fine sand by the true essence energy that came from the impact. blow out.

Endless darkness flooded in.

Demon generals are not spared.

The soldiers on the Anyang City Wall witnessed this very dazzling scene.

Just now, they were still in a life-and-death battle with them, and they were fighting endlessly. It was almost the elite of the demon race who rushed to the city wall at one point.

Just like that, under the sword of that handsome and mighty young man in the air, he turned into ashes.

If not personally experienced.

If you don't see it with your own eyes.

Who dared to believe that the world could have such great power.

The huge Anyang City, outside the Anyang City with such a large area, was unexpectedly killed by Lord Chen Xiang's sword, covering the entire area like a circle.

Anyang City has been besieged for ten years, and there are countless battles, big and small. Everyone thinks that it will be a protracted war to defeat the opponent.

But now, the reality tells them that there are people who can defeat millions of lions with one sword.

And that person, at this moment, stood in the sky, standing in front of their eyes.

At this time, Sun Hao was full of fighting spirit, and there was a dharma behind him, and the Chen Xiang sword was still hovering above his head, constantly shooting sword feathers in all directions.

The real power of the immortal family is nothing more than this.

On the city wall, thousands of big Han soldiers couldn't help kneeling on one knee, holding weapons and shouting.

Among them, there is General Xingwen who once looked down on Sun Hao.

At this moment, General Xingwen no longer feels ashamed or embarrassed, the reason is that at this moment, there is only one emotion in his heart, admiration.

Very admirable.

Admiration that can no longer accommodate other feelings except admiration.

A sword of light and cold, the soul of the demon clan.

The monsters, demons, and the remaining demons in the distance were completely frightened.

The courage in my heart was completely destroyed, like a tide, in all directions, all over the mountains and plains, the demon monks fled in all directions.

General Xingwen suddenly came to his senses, shaking his sword and shouting: "Come on, kill..."

In Anyang City, the monks rushed out and began to beat the dog in the water.

Sun Hao's spiritual consciousness moved, and his dharma was retracted, Chen Xiangjian stopped spinning, and with a ding sound, a bright brilliance flashed in the air.

At this time, the national teacher didn't know what to say.

But he really felt deeply that even if the five big monks came, it would be difficult for Chen Xiang to be like this!

Recover Anyang City with one sword.

Involuntarily, the old man knelt down in mid-air again, and said in a loud voice with sincerity: "My lord, one sword can kill millions of enemies, one sword can lighten the hearts of demons, one sword can restore Anyang City, thank you, Lord Chen Xiang, thank you, Lord Chen Xiang... ..."

Hundreds of millions of people in the city only saw the sword feathers shot out from the Chen Xiang sword above Sun Hao's head, but they did not see Chen Xiang's real achievements.

The voice of the national teacher came out.

It turns out that one sword kills millions of enemies, and one sword restores Anyang City!

Suddenly, waves of cheers came from the city.

Sun Hao looked up to the sky, and the huge dragon pillar had broken through the clouds, burst into golden light, and flew away high into the sky.

And the golden light, from above the clouds, continuously shines on the mountains and rivers in the east.

The East Pole Tianzhu is actually a pillar of luck. If the pillar is repaired today, the eastern luck will be prosperous, and the demonic energy will be wiped out. The most serious oriental disaster in the mainland will naturally be eliminated quickly.

With a long sigh in his heart: "Go well, brother", Sun Hao stretched out his arms and flew towards the national teacher and Emperor Zhaowen.

Wei Wei and Zhu Ling followed closely.

The restoration of the East is completed, and there is one last point left, which is the area where the evil disaster first broke out, the Southern Continent.

The consciousness swept over Zhu Ling's body inadvertently, and Sun Hao couldn't help feeling a little pain in his heart. (to be continued ~^~)