Royal Road Qingtian

Thinking of this, Qin Fangyang turned around and tore apart the space, speeding away.

...

Go to the capital!

For the first time in the Star Soul Continent, the population is almost 200 million.

As the number one super city of Star Soul human beings, the guard force has always been extremely strong.

In particular, the protective shield of Shangjing City was also reinforced by Zuo Changlu and others many times.

It can be called extremely strong!

Even when the demons returned last time, with the power of the entire continent, they slammed into them regardless of their will, and the number of collapsed tall buildings in the capital was also the fewest in the entire world.

There are not only the royal family inside, but more importantly, almost all the family members of high-priced generals are concentrated in Shangjing City. Firstly, it is safe, secondly, it is easy to manage, thirdly, there are many opportunities here, and fourthly, it is also a way to reassure the high-level...

Although there are very few people who defect in this kind of race war, there is always someone in thousands of miles.

For various reasons, the political center of Shangjing has naturally become an economic center, a financial center, a gathering center, a residential center...

Under Qin Fangyang's desperate efforts, he only tore apart the space a few times. Although he hadn't reached his destination yet, he knew what happened.

All sides rise!

The target... is directed at Shangjing!

Going to Beijing is dangerous!

Moreover, looking at it like this, the forbidden space of the Heroic Soul Pass in the four directions has been destroyed a lot!

Qin Fangyang turned around immediately without any hesitation.

The closer he was to Shangjing, the stronger the oppression Qin Fangyang felt!

That is the tremendous pressure of countless Hunyuan Daluo powerhouses gathered together!

It made Qin Fangyang feel that the sky ahead had completely collapsed.

Qin Fangyang was desperate while running.

There is even a feeling of entering the gate of hell step by step.

"How many masters have come here? How many big Luos?"

"Others will definitely not be able to catch up at this time... That is to say, I have to carry all this by myself?"

"Then I will run forward step by step,

It's just rushing to die. "

Qin Fangyang was very sad in his heart, and vaguely felt a little heroic.

This is not to say that there are no masters in Shangjing, of course there are masters, but there is really no one at the real peak level, Da Luo master!

In this moment of life and death battle, how could the peak masters stay in the rear?

Even several masters of the royal family have already felt the front line.

So Qin Fangyang knew very well that as long as he passed this battlefield, he would be the only peak expert!

When I said this, I was very cheered up.

But think about yourself alone, facing tens of thousands of others...

No matter how courageous Qin Fangyang is, he still feels a little weak in his legs.

He wasn't worried that he couldn't stop it, and he didn't worry about whether he could win... because he knew very well: that was simply impossible!

But he was worried that after he died in battle, if the throne and the others still couldn't arrive in time, what would happen to Shangjing?

The hundreds of billions of people in Star Soul Continent, what should we do?

Qin Fangyang felt the cold wind blowing on his face head-on, his eyes were persistent and firm.

The feet are also getting faster and faster.

"Knowing that this time I'm going to die, I can run faster and faster..."

Qin Fangyang laughed at himself: "I'm also a talent..."

"Is there any way... to delay the time while holding back the enemy?"

Shangjing arrived in an instant.

Then Qin Fangyang was a little confused.

It turned out that it wasn't the four-way enemy, it was the six-way enemy!

I missed two ways!

But fortunately, these six groups of enemies have a common flaw: none of them have arrived in Shangjing yet!

Although the distance is only a few hundred miles!

But it didn't arrive, it just didn't arrive.

In these six directions, there are no fewer than thirty Heroic Soul Passes in each direction!

Only the peak masters can bypass it, but it is impossible for a large army to bypass it collectively. So they have to destroy those Heroic Soul Levels first!

Only in this way can the large forces drive straight in!

And the meteor showers in the Star Soul Continent for tens of millions of years have created a strange settlement phenomenon: there is no one in the suburbs!

All humans, in a big city!

So human casualties, casualties of ordinary residents, almost none!

But the Sixth Route Army is here after all!

Qin Fangyang let out a long roar, and flew above the shield of the entire Shangjing city!

He only felt that his heart was full of heroism!

Excited!

He understands that there are already 1.8 million comrades, dead and gone!

A Heroic Soul Gate is equipped with 10,000 regular defenders; and these enemies have already driven straight in and are about to reach Shangjing, that is to say... there are at least 180 soldiers in the Heroic Soul Gate in the six directions, and at least 1.8 million iron-blooded warriors, They must have all died in battle!

Otherwise, they can't get by!

"1.8 million heroic souls!"

Qin Fangyang screamed sadly: "1.8 million good man!..."

In the upper capital, there are already alarms everywhere!

Countless people are about to fly up.

Qin Fangyang stood in the sky and shouted loudly: "Accelerate and strengthen the shield! The enemy is too powerful! Use all means and at all costs to strengthen the shield!"

"Even if it is at the cost of life and soul, you are definitely no match for this group of enemies! Strengthening the shield by all means is now the only way to delay time!"

"An extra second of delay is a second! Waiting for the throne to come back!"

"I am Qin Fangyang! I am the vanguard officer who has returned from the front line! I ask you all to strengthen the shield with all your strength. Your Majesty the Throne leads the army and is already on the way!"

"We just need to buy a few minutes! Do you hear me!!"

Qin Fangyang's roar shook the entire Shangjing!

His voice was firm, determined.

The countless warriors below instinctively became convinced!

Because they heard the meaning of death from the voice of the man above!

As long as I, Qin Fangyang, don't die!

No enemy can enter Shangjing!

You first find a way to strengthen the shield! Do everything possible, at any cost!

The order of the military department was passed down immediately: "All capable fighters, at all costs, strengthen the shield!"

Going to Beijing, it's too big!

The shield of such a huge city is the strongest, but it is also the most expensive to temporarily reinforce it!

Warriors below the God Realm are not qualified to participate at all!

Warriors of the two realms of Yushen Guixuan want to strengthen the shield, I am afraid they will have to pay for it with their own lives and souls!

Warriors above the flying sky gathered quickly and flew away in all directions of the city.

The military is coordinating.

The masters of various ministries and commissions went to different posts under the leadership of their respective leaders.

Go to the capital.

In Zuo Xiaonian's small courtyard.

Before the accident, Wang Lingyun was lying on a recliner drinking tea, covered in age spots, although Zuo Xiaoduo gave good things at all costs to take care of his body in the past few years.

But Wang Lingyun also clearly knew that his life had come to an end.

The Jinghong sword is in the scabbard.

The scabbard was on Wang Lingyun's lap.

Since that day, Jinghong Sword has never been out of its scabbard.

There was no sound at all.

It seems that this sword is already dead.

When the crazy shock came and the house began to fall to dust, Wang Lingyun looked at everything in shock.

He felt that something extraordinary had happened!

His heart contracted suddenly.

The atmosphere of the mountain rain and the sky collapsing has already enveloped Shangjing.

With the alarm sounded.

When the alarm of the enemy's attack rang continuously throughout every corner of Shangjing...

Wang Lingyun knew that this time, Shangjing really faced a life-and-death crisis.

He lightly stroked the hilt of the Jinghong Sword, and murmured: "Grandpa... It seems that Xiaohong can't keep it anymore. Xiaohong, are you willing to accompany me and be the last blooming flower in our lives?" Well?"

Jing Hongjian seemed to sense something, and suddenly there was a sword cry.

In an instant, three inches out of the sheath, cold light radiates!

Suddenly, in the small courtyard, there was a murderous aura!

Everyone knows that the Jinghong Sword was the sword worn by the God of War back then, and it is also an heirloom and amulet of the Wang family.

But only Zuo Changlu and his wife and Wang Lingyun knew about it.

The real shocking sword.

Why a talisman.

There is a reason for this.

It's not just because Jinghongjian has a sword spirit.

Because, in the Jinghong sword, there is the power of will left by Wang Feihong, which is similar to the imprint of the soul!

Wang Feihong practiced swords all his life and was sincere in swords.

He devoted his entire life, all his hard work, and all his spirit to his kendo, his sword.

There is nothing but the sword!

That's why he can use the sword to climb to the top.

When he advanced to Hunyuan, Jinghongjian possessed a sword spirit.

After fighting for a long time, as his comprehension of the sword became more and more profound, his will of the sword became more and more pure!

By the time of the battle that shocked the world, he was already Da Luo's cultivation base!

And his kendo will has accumulated a lot in Jinghong Sword.

After dying in a desperate battle, even though he was dead, he sealed his sword will in the Jinghong Sword! The Jinghong sword was left behind.

This is also the reason why Wang Feihong blew himself up back then, but the Jinghong Sword was not damaged at all.

It can be said that this is the essence of Wang Feihong's life.

Although without any consciousness.

However, it is invincible!

But this kendo will can only be released once!

And it comes at a great price.

Zuo Changlu is unwilling to let the last trace of his brother disappear. Moreover, Wang Feihong's last relic was left to his grandson, Wang Lingyun.

So Zuo Changlu sent the sword back to the Wang family. Handed it over to Wang Lingyun.

Wang Lingyun's aptitude is not good, so he can't absorb this sword will.

Afterwards, there were no more amazing and talented people in the Wang family, so Wang Lingyun never mentioned this secret again.

After all, if the will of the ancestors' swordsmanship falls into the hands of unworthy descendants, for Wang Lingyun, it would be the greatest insult to his grandfather!

It is the biggest discredit to the name of the God of War and the reputation of a hero!

Until today.

Wang Lingyun suddenly felt that maybe it was today!

"A powerful enemy is attacking, Shangjing is at stake, the emperor is far away, and it is too late to come back for help..."

"But my current energy... is not enough to fully exert the will of the ancestor's sword!"

"There is only one chance to attack, don't let it go to waste!"

Facing Jinghong Sword, Wang Lingyun murmured: "My body is already decayed, and it's hard to even walk normally, let alone kill the enemy? Xiaohong, so everything depends on you!"

"You take me to kill the enemy! Okay?"

Jinghong Sword came out of its sheath and stood in the air.

The cold light flickered.

"I hope you will fulfill me."

Wang Lingyun pleaded: "After all, this is me, and you too. It's the last battle!"

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The Jinghong Sword made three sonorous sword sounds!

Wang Lingyun laughed: "Very good, very good!"

Then he used his energy, exhausted all his energy to absorb it, devoured it recklessly, and swallowed all the precious medicine left by Zuo Xiaoduo, useful and useless, all in one gulp.

Immediately, his body slowly swelled!

But the aura of heaven and earth is still madly rushing towards his body.

With a bang, the dantian shattered, but the spiritual energy was still pouring in.

This is a kind of suicide.

Not even self-destruct!

At a certain point, the whole body will disintegrate.

There is no power to kill the enemy.

Think of your body as a ball, and blow air desperately until the end, when the ball cracks and leaks, it's over.

Nobody would do that.

But now, Wang Lingyun has done so.

With the ingestion of spiritual energy, his internal organs have been slowly and gradually destroyed.

The faces have also changed.

The whole body became fatter by more than ten circles.

At the moment when he was the most obese, Wang Feihong grabbed the Jinghong sword with his last strength and murmured: "Xiaohong, let's go kill the enemy!"

The tip of the sword slowly pierced into his chest, into his heart.

Wang Lingyun's body stiffened instantly, and his eyes looked at the void with a smile.

His eyes were full of pride!

My body is already failing, and I can't go into battle to kill the enemy. But my soul can!

Under the baptism of the ancestor's sword will, using the soul to control the sword, and using the blood to exert the sword will, on the contrary, is more suitable and stronger than anyone controlling the sword will!

Although it can only be used once!

Although after using it once, I, Wang Lingyun, will never exist in this world again.

The Jinghong Sword and the sword will of the ancestors will no longer exist in this world!

But I, Wang Lingyun, have not been humiliated by grandpa after all!

He is not ashamed of the name of the grandson of the God of War!

The roaring aura, carrying Wang Lingyun's blood soul, rushed into the Jinghong Sword frantically.

The Jinghong Sword trembled slightly.

On the sword body, the bloody light became more and more intense.

A phantom in white clothes slowly appeared above the sword body, with unmistakable eyebrows and eyes, just like Wang Lingyun.

The illusory figure became clearer and clearer, with a smile on his mouth and a handsome face.

Just like the god of war who was dressed in white like snow and guarded the gate, he came to the world again.

Jinghong Sword's sword sound bursts, endlessly.

The murderous aura is getting heavier and heavier, and the sword aura is criss-crossing!

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

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[The writing plan was disrupted. I originally wrote the manuscript for the next morning at night, but it seems that I can't write it now. The update tomorrow will be unified in the afternoon. 】