Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 449: Bad

The next morning.

The first break of the rainstorm.

The weather is still a little gloomy.

But finally saw the sun.

After such a long time, there was finally a ray of golden sunlight piercing through the gaps in the clouds, like the sword of judgment of the Lord of Swords, sprinkling a trace of warmth on the earth.

The citizens of Yunmeng City, who were about to be soaked in the rainstorm and flood, can finally go out of their homes and enjoy the long-lost feeling of light and warmth.

There has never been such a heavy rainstorm in Yunmeng City.

For the first time ever.

On the streets of the city, the floodwater gradually receded, and finally the brick surface could be seen.

The west city gate slowly opened.

Under the guidance of Commander Yunmengwei Juan Right and Wrong, a group of about 2,000 elite soldiers, dressed in strong armor and fully armed, passed through the city gate without stopping at all, heading towards the city gate. In the direction of Yunmeng Temple, he hurriedly marched away.

There is a murderous look in the air.

At the same time, all the strong men who have entered the city one after another in the past few days, all of them had breakfast together, also headed towards Yunmeng Mountain.

Attack the palace to test the gods.

A mysterious and terrifying term.

This is the torture of the gods on mortals.

Most of the time, these four characters are just a legendary noun.

It became a reality today.

It is rumored that Mr. Lianshan came here under the entrustment of Archbishop Chikusa Wei Mingchen.

Not only is he holding an oracle, but there are also countless martial arts masters around him.

The four major sword slaves who appeared before are just the beginning.

The famous minister of Wei is radiant, and the followers around him are not inferior to the slaves of the four great swords.

Besides, Qiancao Province, as a traditional strong province among the nine major provinces of the empire, has a profound foundation. The Wei family has controlled Qiancao Province for hundreds of years. Its power and foundation are unimaginable and absolutely terrifying.

Judging from the rumors outside, there is basically no suspense about this time's attack on the temple.

Although it is said that Lin Beichen, who is favored by the gods, has made it clear that he will join the guardian side, but in almost all public opinion, Yunmeng Temple is still absolutely and infinitely underestimated.

In the eyes of almost all major forces, Yunmeng Temple will undoubtedly lose.

The only ones who support Yunmeng Temple are probably tens of thousands of citizens in Yunmeng City.

For these years, Yunmeng Temple has protected one side, cured illnesses and saved lives, and sheltered the people of the empire on this side.

It can be said that the reason why Yunmeng City can become a small and peaceful city like a paradise is not only the benevolent government of the city lord Ling Junxuan, but also the protection of the priests headed by the Qin priest.

is an important reason.

But how can these little people like ants and reptiles control the situation of the battle?

Time flies by.

It's getting closer and closer to noon.

At noon, the attack on the temple begins.

There are already many people around Yunmeng Mountain.

Countless citizens of Yunmeng City came spontaneously.

They stood at the foot of the Temple Mountain, looking up at the not-too-tall temple but always in Yunmengren's heart.

Someone closed their eyes and bowed their heads in prayer.

More and more citizens are joining in.

Most citizens do not understand the treacherous nature of upper-level struggles.

They were simply begging the Lord of Swords to appease their anger, and they were simply praying for the priests in Yunmeng Temple, hoping that these lovely girls could be forgiven by God and accepted again.

The majority of foreign warriors are looking forward to the six classic battles that will be recorded in the annals of history.

Of course, there are others with other purposes.

For example, Mr. Lianshan's party has issued an announcement to the major forces three days ago. After the attack on the temple to test the gods, the losers will become slaves and will be auctioned on the spot. The priestesses of the temple are pure and clean. The coveted target of the rich and powerful.

What's more, the chief priest of Yunmeng Temple used to be known as the most beautiful woman in the northern provinces. It is said that even the gods envied her beauty. action.

But it's different now.

Once the Yunmeng Temple is breached, the falling phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken.

At that time, it's time to compete.

The elite army that entered the city early in the morning has surrounded the entire mountain.

A small part of the 2,000 people will cooperate with Yunmengwei to maintain order around the Temple Mountain and avoid chaos caused by too many onlookers.

And most of the others started to set up barriers and formations on the four sides of the mountain. Assuming that the Xuanwen heavy weapon was deployed, the formation of the army was actually an attitude towards the enemy, obviously to prevent people from rushing down from the mountain.

As for who are you defending against?

Anyone with a discerning eye can guess it.

This is to wipe out the Yunmeng Temple without leaving any way out.

"It's the Xinjin Guard of the Xinjin Territory."

"Some time ago, Lin Beichen killed the son of Lord Xinjin..."

"Hehe, that dude is really digging his own grave. It seems that the lord of Xinjin is taking the opportunity to avenge his personal revenge. Even the Yunmeng Temple has been affected... he committed his own crime."

"Do you see the logo of the largest slave hunting team under the name of King Hai'an on the carriages over there?"

"Really... Hai'an King Slave Hunting Team is notorious.

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"It seems that King Hai'an is also eyeing the priestess of Yunmeng Temple... a crime."

"Hush, be careful."

"What is this? I saw this morning that members of the shadow guard suspected of being under Lord Xinjin's command had secretly surrounded the Third Academy. I'm afraid that once the attack on the temple is over, some actions will be launched .”

"Alas, this is the sorrow of the weak."

The outsiders and masters who came to watch the battle talked a lot.

In the distance, several huge and gorgeous carriages were parked on the main road leading to Yunmeng Temple. There were strange and ancient marks on the shafts. Dozens of men in gray with strong aura and sharp expressions surrounded the carriages. .

Behind the carriage is a barbed cage with steel fences pulled by the speeding beast.

The cage is empty.

It's like a hungry man with a huge mouth open, waiting to bite and devour its prey.

"It's finally time to start."

At the front was a resplendent and resplendent giant carriage. The door opened, and an old man with gray beard came out from inside. He was tall, with a mighty face, long purple eyebrows, and evil eyes.

Adorned in exquisite purple soft armor, the majesty of the old man who has been in the top position for a long time is vividly set off.

When he got out of the car, the men in gray surrounded him instantly, protecting him.

The old man looked in the direction of Yunmeng Temple, with a gloomy hatred on his face.

"It's King Hai'an."

"You actually came here in person?"

"It seems that he has a strong desire to avenge his grandson. It is conceivable that once Lin Beichen falls into this person's hands, he may not be able to live or die."

Everyone around was shocked.

Unexpectedly, King Hai'an, who had always lived in seclusion, would appear in person.

Is this going to kill Lin Beichen?

At this time of meeting——

Boom boom boom boom!

In the sky, bursts of rolling thunder suddenly sounded.

The black clouds rolled rapidly, as if the ocean was suspended in the sky.

Six huge cloud vortices gradually formed.

It seems that after the clouds, some terrible existence is about to descend.

A thunderbolt flashed.

I saw a figure, like a god, slowly floating up into the sky.

He held something high in his hand.

An indescribable coercion permeates this thing.

In the sky, one after another divine pattern stands out, flowing like ripples.

It seems like a **** is coming.