O43novel Chapter 168: The frontline battle begins, the sword head enters the stem
Chapter 168: The frontline battle begins, the sword head enters the stem
Li Yun's words reached Jianshou's ears, making him look confused.
"What does he... mean??"
"He can let me see the higher scenery?? He can renew my life!??"
Jianshou's dead heart revived again.
If it was before, it would be impossible for him to surrender Daqian when he was about to die.
But now, Emperor Daqian actually said that?
He didn't think that a strong man like Emperor Daqian would deceive him with lies.
Because, that doesn't do anything.
So he hesitated.
In the face of life and death, let alone him, even gods have to hesitate a bit.
He decided to go and have a look.
Give yourself a chance.
According to Jianzong's investigation, although Dagan is domineering, he does not kill indiscriminately.
After taking Qingbao two states, ordinary people were not oppressed, but the people benefited a lot.
Perhaps, surrendering to the big work is not a bad thing.
In the world of practice, the strong are destined to be respected.
Even if there is no Daqian, there may be Tang, Wei, and Qin in the future.
Since you can't resist, it's better to take the initiative to enjoy it.
Thinking about it this way, the sword head became transparent in an instant.
"Boy, I'm going to discuss the matter of accepting the surrender, and you will recall the disciples of the Sword Sect. Without permission, you are not allowed to come out of the mountain!!"
The head of the sword transmitted a word to Jianzong, and disappeared immediately.
Within Jianzong.
The King of Three Swords and Elder Bai were dumbfounded.
Did this old guy take the wrong medicine? ?
How could you break your brain after a fight? ? ?
In all the narrations of the predecessors of Jianzong and the records of classics.
Isn't Jianshou an old man with a high spirit?Arrogant?
How can you feel so at ease when you say the word "surrender"?
Even a hint of urgency? ?
How sure is this a surrender, not a bridal chamber?
Neither of them dared to say anything, so they could only carry out Jiantou's order.
Don't look at the King of Three Swords as the suzerain of the Sword Sect, but as long as the sword head is still there, he can only be a pawn without emotion.
Carry out the sword head's order in an orderly manner.
......
Less than an hour.
The sword head advancing at full speed has reached the border of Qingzhou.
At this moment, his mood is excited.
It was a deep-seated desire to survive.
However, here, he still stayed for a moment.
directly below him.
A great war is breaking out.
In the distance, the same great battle is also going on simultaneously.
Jiantou sighed.
How many people will be buried in another country.
A battlefield involving tens of millions of people is like a meat grinder, harvesting the lives of soldiers on both sides all the time.
Every change of dynasty means war and bloodshed.
But even after living for [-] years, it was the first time he saw such a grand war scene.
At the beginning, Shenfeng and Changning stood out in the hegemony of several dynasties.
Even the largest wars are fought by millions of men.
And it lasted for decades.
The two dynasties are truly each controlling half of the Eastern Wasteland.
For decades, the number of people who fell due to the dynasty's hegemony did not exceed tens of millions.
But looking at the present, maybe tens of millions of people may die in this battle alone.
"Ugh!"
Jiantou sighed again, and continued to move towards his goal.
He can't intervene, and he can't intervene.
Besides, his time is really running out.
Soon, Qingzhou Extreme West Desert.
The figure of Jiantou appeared in the encirclement of a crowd of soldiers.
"who?"
A figure came with the sword light.
Wuming appeared, watching the sudden appearance of the sword head vigilantly, and dismissed the surrounding soldiers.
He couldn't see through the cultivation of the sword head.
But as a swordsman, he could feel the sharp sword intent on the sword head.
Even though he tried his best to suppress it, it still made him palpitate.
This is definitely an earth-shattering swordsman!
As everyone knows, the sword head on the opposite side was also a little moved when he saw Wuming for a moment.
"Supreme Sword Body?"
The sword head looked at Wuming as if seeing a rare treasure.
He began to look up and down from Wuming.
He was also the owner of the Supreme Sword Body for the first time.
According to the ancient records, the supreme sword body, the king of the sword body, the born swordsman, was born for the way of swordsman.
If you don't die in the middle, you will become a god.
Of course, it was only recorded in ancient books, and he didn't know whether it was true or not.
But it is said that in the North Pole, the owner of the sword body is born one day, but it takes only a thousand years to enter the realm of the holy emperor.
Just because of unknown reasons, he died suddenly,
Otherwise, there is hope to ignite the fire.
Of course, at that time, the quadrupoles had not yet split.
Wuming felt the perverted eyes of Jiantou, his back felt a little cold, and he took a few steps back unconsciously.
"Senior, please respect yourself!!"
"This is my Dagan territory. If you find fault, Dagan will accompany you to the end!"
Nameless said coldly.
Jianshou's face froze slightly.
He felt that Wuming seemed to have misunderstood something.
"Ahem... this is Dagan's nameless fellow Taoist, I am the sword head of the Sword Sect, come and surrender!"
The head of the sword raised his head, smoothed his beard with his right hand, and said loudly.
Nameless gave the old man a strange look.
If you surrender, you will surrender.
What does this proud expression mean?
He had never heard of the name Jianshou.
But since he came here to surrender, and his cultivation base is so profound, it should have something to do with His Majesty who just returned.
Nameless took a few steps back and got out of the way.
"Senior Jianshou, I still have a task ahead of me, you can enter by yourself, someone will escort you to Gandu to meet His Majesty!"
Nameless said politely.
Since his cultivation is stronger than his, there is nothing wrong with calling him a senior.
As for the head of the sword, if it enters the main body, with His Majesty around, no matter how strong he is, he will not be able to overthrow the sky.
The head of the sword nodded, and his figure passed by Wuming's side and entered the big trunk.
Wuming watched the figure of the sword head disappear, then disappeared again, and looked to the south.
There, Chen Qingzhi was leading an army of one million against Changning's army of tens of millions.
In another direction, Xiang Yu was also staring at Huo Qubing's battle against the tens of thousands of gods and phoenixes.
Even if the two generals are very confident about this battle.
But they still have to guard against Chang Ning and Shen Feng Fang's dog jumping over the wall in a hurry, dispatching the saint's combat power, risking their own lives, and forcibly interfering in this war.
Within the big dry.
As soon as the sword head entered Dagan, it felt the oppressive force from afar.
That kind of pressure is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Only a Saint Emperor powerhouse like him can feel a thing or two.
Moreover, there is more than one place.
There, it is the direction of Gandu.
Jianshou's heart was beating wildly.
The background of this big job is too outrageous.
It is enough to have such a perverted emperor.
There are other strong people.
Just a whiff of breath made him unable to bring up the idea of doing anything.
Moreover, the entire Daqian was shrouded in a strange formation.
Although he could easily break this formation with his current strength, but with his eyesight, he could see that this formation was extraordinary.
It's just because of the limitations of the cultivation of the people who sit in charge of the formation, it's difficult to display the full strength of the formation.
If they go one step further, even if they are ten times stronger, it will be difficult to reap the benefits.
"Senior, Your Majesty welcomes you!"
While the head of the sword was still thinking wildly, a voice came from the void.
I can only hear his voice, but not see his people.
Jiantou nodded and set off.
They come, the security.
It's too late to regret now.
What's more, after seeing the background of Daqian, the balance in his heart has completely tilted towards Daqian.