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Chapter 135 The War of Cultivation

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    "But I saw dozens of masters on the other side using their flying swords. Each flying sword brought out a cold light, turning into a series of cold lightning and slashing towards the target.

    ¡°The spear suddenly extended for tens of meters and penetrated the human body from behind, causing desperate screams.

    At the moment of crisis, a black line suddenly appeared below; the black line instantly hit several enemies, and the formation and encirclement broke.

    There were a large number of 'black lines' that missed the target and started to slow down when they flew to high altitudes. Only then did Zhang Hao see clearly that they were thick crossbow arrows, and the light of the formation flashed on each crossbow arrow.

    The besieged masters began to fight back, and the two sides launched a brutal close battle.

    But I saw magic weapons of all sizes, flying swords that were taller than a person, shields that could cover more than a dozen people, fire spells that were comparable to the scorching sun, and the roar of the frozen river.

    The battle was fast and brutal, and from time to time someone screamed and fell into the clouds.

    Zhang Hao¡¯s breathing paused.  He was stunned by the war in this world of cultivation.  This is a true three-dimensional war.

    Wei Zirong explained: "The more than two thousand people who were defeated by the dragon and horse cavalry of the Kingdom of Yanyun just now were legions from the east."

    Feizhou continued to approach, but it attracted the attention of both sides in the fierce battle.

    There were dragon and horse cavalry "flying over", and dozens of masters from the East rushed over - these masters were the same ones from the East just now.

    Wei Zirong¡¯s expression suddenly turned cold: ¡°Kill!¡±

    The guard opened the mechanism on the flying boat, and a powerful crossbow appeared.  The surface of the strong crossbow is filled with precious light, and the crossbow arrow is dark and has a blue-black luster.

    The two guards worked together to pull the crossbow open. The buzzing sound of the bowstring revealed the extraordinary power of the crossbow. The next moment, the crossbow arrow turned into a bolt of lightning and flew towards the master in the east.

    A huge shield appeared in front of the Eastern master. The shield was five or six meters in size, blocking all the people behind it.

    The crossbow arrow arrived suddenly, but a muffled sound was heard in the sky, and a hole suddenly appeared in the center of the shield; then blood spattered behind the shield.

    The shield shrunk rapidly, revealing the tragic scene at the rear - three people were shot through and rolled to the ground, and one person had a crossbow bolt stuck in his chest, his face turned black quickly, he staggered a few times, and fell into the clouds.

    Zhang Hao suddenly thought of a sentence: Yuanying is flying all over the sky, and the golden elixir is not as good as a dog!  This sentence is simply a true portrayal of the battlefield.

    The guards continued to replace the crossbow arrows, and before the master from the east could approach, another arrow was fired.

    This time the masters from the East learned the lesson and immediately changed their direction to avoid the crossbow bolts.  Even the masters from the East took out their strong bows, and when they were still four or five miles away from the flying boat, they bent their bows and nocked arrows.

    "Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and an arrow spanned a distance of four to five miles and hit the airship. The arrow actually penetrated the bulkhead of the airship, revealing a seven-inch arrow, and the arrow was facing Zhang Hao.

    Looking at the gleaming arrow, Zhang Hao had a look of fear on his face, and a little cold sweat broke out on his brow.  Just now, he clearly saw the arrow flying towards him, but he didn't react in time.  The methods of cultivators cannot be underestimated; this arrow is several times more terrifying than a sniper rifle.

    At this moment, Zhang Hao suddenly realized that this is a battlefield, not a 3D movie!

    While in a daze, he suddenly saw a flying sword flying towards him; the barrier on the flying boat was easily pierced by the flying sword.

    The flying sword flashed with cold light and flew toward his neck like lightning; the speed was so fast that Zhang Hao wanted to avoid it, but his body couldn't react in time.

    The huge crisis and the shadow of death creep into my mind.

    "Clang!" Feng Zhiling reached over and used the newly refined flying sword to easily cut off the opponent's flying sword.

    The flying sword was cut, and a master in the distance spurted blood and fell downwards; a man behind him waved his hand and pulled out a huge palm spell, caught him, and threw him to the flying clouds behind him.

    Feng Zhiling stood in front of Zhang Hao with a serious face: "Junior brother, get down!"

    "Mr. Zhang, are you okay?" Wei Zirong came to Zhang Hao with a scared look on his face.

    Zhang Hao looked directly into Wei Zirong's eyes, and what he saw deep in his eyes was indifference.

    Zhang Hao smiled: "It's okay."

    In his heart, Zhang Hao was already wary of the Kingdom of Jinyang.  As for the flying boat used by the prince, its barrier can be penetrated by flying swords. It's a lie!

    Fortunately, I have a senior brother who looks unreliable but is very responsible.  Wei Zirong, are you disappointed?  The Kingdom of Jinyang, right? I remember this!

    The masters from the East attacked again. Seeing the cavalry approaching, they finally had to retreat.

    The rumble of horsesThe sound echoed in the sky, and as the distance approached, the sky seemed to tremble under the iron hooves.

    Zhang Hao stood up and looked at the cavalry in front of him in shock.  This is a group of 'horses' that are almost two meters tall, with cold light shining on the sharp horns on their heads.  The war horses were covered in armor, and what flashed in the eyes of each war horse was a fierce light.

    It seems that this is not a horse, but a tiger!

    At first, a powerful general in black armor rode his horse to the side of the flying boat and shouted loudly: "Why are you here? Why didn't you notify us in advance?"

    Wei Zirong responded loudly: "Sent three tons of black iron specially used for alchemy. Time is tight, no notice!"

    Zhang Hao sold four tons to Wei Zirong, but the 99.3% purest one was kept with the prince.  The three tons delivered were 99%, 99.1% and 99.2% respectively.

    When the general heard this, his tone instantly softened: "Hurry up, the army in the East has gone crazy recently!"

    Wei Zirong nodded and asked the guards to drive the flying boat to the heroic city ahead under the protection of the cavalry.

    Seen from a high altitude, Jingshan City looks like a creeping Kunpeng. To its north and south, two broad mountain ranges extend to the end of the line of sight, like two wings; in the center of the two peaks, there is a valley that is more than ten miles wide.

    This place is not flat, and the Jingjiang River, the second largest river in the Kingdom of Jinyang, passes here.

    Jingshan City spans the Jingjiang River and suppresses the Jingjiang River under itself.  The most majestic city lord's palace was built just above the Jingjiang River.  Below is a suspended, heavy stone bridge.

    A thick defensive barrier shrouded the city, connecting the north and south peaks, firmly blocking the eastward army's westward advance.

    In front of Jingshan City, on a relatively flat land that is dozens of miles wide, hundreds of thousands of legions from the east and west are fighting.

    Here, Zhang Hao saw the fighting method of the war weapon.

    But in the Eastern Army, several five- to six-meter-sized flying magic weapons floated in the air, with ice cones on them like rain; the magic weapons flew past, leaving the ground in a mess, and thousands of soldiers died on the spot.

    But Western countries also have countermeasures. On some commanding heights, some strong crossbows attack from time to time, and they can always achieve something.  The seemingly powerful flying magic weapon can often be shot through from bottom to top and crash to the ground.

    The masters of both sides are fighting in the sky, not one-on-one, but forming a battle formation.  Or in groups of three or five, or in waves of more than ten or twenty.  Occasionally, there were a few heroes who wanted to fight alone, but they were quickly surrounded and killed.

    On the ground, the main armies of both sides collided like tides, but what rolled was not waves, but blood.

    There was a formation erupting on the ground, trapping the Eastern legions and creating opportunities for the Western coalition forces to kill.  This is the layout of the Kingdom of Jinyang.

    Cavalry, infantry, battle formations, war weapons on the ground, rows of crossbows, arrows and crossbows that cover the sky The legions of both sides collided crazily, the rolling Jingjiang River, and the waves of blood rolling.

    On the battlefield, humans are inferior to ants.  In just a moment, thousands of people fell.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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