"Didn't you see the disciples of the Yushan Sect without patrol?" Ye Guxing asked coldly.

Xue Sheng patted his chest and said proudly: "Of course!"

"It's very simple!" Ye Guxing retorted, "That's because Guijianmen did not send patrol disciples to leave Zhaotian City. The entire patrol for nearly a hundred miles of Zhaotian City only depends on my patrol mountain sword gate..."

"Who said that?" Xue Sheng roared.

"Cough cough" Zhuang Hong coughed twice and said, "There is no need to say anything else now. You and I, the three swordsmen, must not be suspicious of each other. Only by working together can we overcome this difficulty."

Xue Sheng wanted to say something else, a "swoosh..." sounded the sound of sword sounds. Everyone hurriedly looked up, but saw a blood-red sword light falling in front of Meng Peng in the blink of an eye.

Meng Peng did not dare to be negligent, so he hurriedly reached out to grab the sword light, took a look, served it respectfully, and said to Ye Guxing: "Report to Master Ye Jian, it is the blood sword that inspects the disciple's voice transmission!"

Ye Guxing took the blood-colored sword that was as wide as one finger and several inches long, took a deep breath, and a sword light fell into the sword with a blink of an eye, but a quick and lucky voice sounded: "Report to Meng Jiangjun, my subordinates have discovered that the one who besieged my patrol city this time is Xunyan Villa disciples!"

"Xiangyan Villa?" Everyone was stunned and looked at each other, as if they had never heard of the name of this Taoist sect.

"Is it... a very powerful cultivation family?" Zhuang Hong hesitated and asked Ye Guxing.

Ye Guxing shook his head in a daze, and at this moment Meng Peng seemed to have suddenly thought of something and said anxiously: "Report to the three masters of the Sword Lords, Xunyan Villa is the largest branch of the Craft Sect! Could it be that the one who besieged Zhaotian City here... is the Craft Sect?"

"Silk..." Meng Peng's words were really like awakening the dreamer. Ye Guxing, Zhuang Hong and Xue Sheng took a breath at the same time and said in a lost voice, "Not bad! It's the Gate of Creation!"

Then Ye Guxing looked up at the gloom in the distance and said, "Now, the only one of the four countries of cultivation can send two million disciples at once!"

"There is only the so-called Creation Sect. All disciples are the highest in the middle stage of the Golden Pill!" Zhuang Hong also said with a smile.

"Grandma's..." Xue Sheng felt relieved, looked at He Jun, and smiled, "No wonder you said it was a native chicken and a tile dog! No matter how many disciples of the Craft Sect, how could it be my opponent of the Three Swords of the Heavenly City..."

However, Xue Sheng stopped suddenly and his face changed drastically when he looked at Ye Guxing and Zhuang Hong again. His heartstrings, which had just relaxed, immediately collapsed, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

Although Ye Guxing, Zhuang Hong and Xue Sheng were very unbearable in Ye Yaotian and others' mouths, they were much stronger than Zhong Haoran, Fei Yunshu and Zhong Zhan. They realized something in a flash!

Ye Guxing shouted without hesitation: "Hurry up, pass the sword master order and stimulate the sword formation in the patrol city..."

"Yes!" Meng Peng didn't understand why the three sword masters on duty suddenly panicked again, but he bowed without hesitation and urged his body to go!

"Damn it!" Xue Sheng couldn't hide his words in his heart and cursed, "It's just a mere Craftsmen who dares to covet my Shooting City. There must be a huge conspiracy behind it!"

Zhuang Hong also released his spiritual sense and looked around, with a little uneasy on his face, and whispered: "Even though he knew that there were three sword masters including us in the Xuntian City, they still dared to siege them. There must be encouragement from the Master of the Nascent Soul."

"Not bad!" Ye Guxing's eyes flashed with cold light and nodded, "If nothing unexpected happens, these disciples of the Creation Sect are just a cover. After their attack, the Nascent Soul Master will definitely take action! Moreover, how could these scattered disciples of the Creation Sect know how to block the news and kill the patrol disciples of my patrol city without realizing it?"

"If this is the case, my patrol of the sky is in danger!" Zhuang Hong frowned, "The combat power of my patrol of the sky is in the bright spot, and those hidden cultivators are in the dark. Although these two million disciples of the Creation Sect are not afraid, they are enough to entangle the swordsmen of my patrol of the sky. We will be sneak attacked by those Nascent Soul Masters..."

Ye Guxing said coldly: "Why is this? These two million disciples of the Craftsmen besieged the city, not the Dao Sword War that defeats the Dao Sword War! No matter what the outcome of this Dao Sword War is, it will definitely become the initiator of another Dao Sword War..."

"Silk..." Zhuang Hong and Xue Sheng took a breath again and exclaimed, "No! This will definitely become a bloody proof of Dao Xiu's attack on my guardian city..."

"Damn it!" Xue Sheng gritted his teeth again, "Are these disciples of the Creation Sect brainless?"

"Although the Craft Sect is another major force on the Xiaoyu Continent after the Heavenly Demon Sect, they are a mess of sand after all..." Ye Guxing thought for a while and said, "The Xuantian Sect of the Heavenly Demon Sect became famous in the battle, and no one dared to underestimate it. Now the Craft Sect also wants to follow the footsteps of the Heavenly Demon Sect and come to the Heavenly Demon Sect to become famous in the battle!"

Zhuang Hong smiled bitterly and said, "Why did this shitty Sect of Fortune come sooner or later, but when we were waiting for the three Sword Sects to take charge of the patrol of the sky? The strength of my three Sword Sects is not the strongest in Huan Kingdom!"

"Oh?" Ye Guxing turned his eyes when he heard this and said hurriedly, "Journal of Zhuang Jian said it well! The Battle of Heaven City is not my Battle of Mountain Sword Sect, nor is it from your Feiyu Sect, nor from his Yueshan Sect! Now all the sword sects in this Battle of Heaven City have disciples. Hurry up, let them all come out to fight!"

Xue Sheng narrowed his eyes and said, "Yes, what Ye Jianyou said is very much! It is difficult to share the same blessings. The disciples of the Chuangyu Sect besieged the city. How can they take a break?"

"Boom..." At this moment, several sword lights as thick as waterfalls soared into the sky and fell rapidly in the air. The sword lights were like water flowing, and the sword spirits were like swimming fish. It was just half a cup of tea that had already secured the Sky City!

As the sword formation of the Guntian City was laid, the sword cultivators guarding the sword formation were flying out in a few times. However, looking at the slightly sparse sword cultivators, even Zhuang Hong and Xue Sheng were a little embarrassed. After all, this sword formation was built by sword cultivators, and there were not many places where artifact cultivators and beast cultivators could help. If three sword cultivators could activate this sword formation to 100%, then the Shangshan Sword Sect alone would probably be less than 30%!

In an instant, the three sword masters on duty also understood why the disciples of the Chuangyu Sect came to siege the Zhaotian City when they were on duty!!

"Meng Peng..." Ye Guxing shouted, and his voice was like a sword.

"I'm here!" Meng Peng had already flew close to him, and at this time he responded with a speeding sword light and landed in front of everyone.

"Quickly pass the order of the city lord..." Ye Guxing took out a small golden sword from his arms without hesitation and handed it to Meng Peng, saying, "Let all the sword cultivators in the Shangtian City come out to meet the enemy! Especially the disciples of the Sword Sect Sect, form a sword formation and fight against the enemy on the city wall!"

"Don't worry..." Zhuang Hong and Xue Sheng looked at each other, spoke at the same time, took out a golden sword from their arms, and handed it to Meng Peng, "Take us flying swords, who dares to disobey, kill immediately!"

"Yes, my subordinates obey the order!" Meng Peng respectfully took the three golden swords, looked around, waved his hand and flew into the city with dozens of subordinates to make a message.

"Thank you, two sword friends!" Seeing Meng Peng's body disappear, Ye Guxing's heart seemed to fall to the ground, and he looked at Zhuang Hong and Xue Sheng bowed. After all, the effect of three golden swords and one golden sword is completely different.

"You don't have to be polite!" Zhuang Hong and Xue Sheng hurriedly returned, "This is what I should do!"

"Well..." Ye Guxing stood up, pondered for a moment, and looked at Xue Sheng again, "Friend Xue Sword, I have a reluctant request. I hope the swordsmen can agree!"

Xue Sheng hurriedly replied: "Oh? If you have anything to do with Ye Jianyou, please explain it just..."

Ye Guxing looked at He Jun and smiled bitterly, "What else can I do? We are besieged in Zhaotian City, and the other sword cultivators in Huan Kingdom don't know. Seeing this situation, it must be the Taoist cultivator who cut off the transmission between Zhaotian City and Huan Kingdom. Although there is a secret teleportation array outside the city from Zhaotian City to Dao Jun, since this teleportation array was built by Dao Jun, they also know clearly where the teleportation array is. Our first priority in defense is to send the message back to Huan Kingdom! At this time, the only one who can accomplish this important task in Zhaotian City is to complete this important task!"

Zhuang Hong immediately understood what Ye Guxing meant and echoed next to him: "But this trip is too dangerous. Even if Ye Jianyou thinks of this, he can't help but explain it to Xue Jianyou?"

"Oh, yes!" Ye Guxing sighed and replied, "If you are going to the tiger's mouth, you cannot give the order of the sword master, you can only ask!"

Xue Sheng naturally thought that what the two said was the truth. He saw that He Jun did not speak directly, and his eyes clearly meant asking. After all, everyone knew that there must be a Master of the Nascent Soul near the Heavenly City. If He Jun wanted to send a message, he must first pass the level of interception of the Nascent Soul Soul!

"Since that's the case, why bother to go there?" He Jun still looked so proud.

"Okay!" Xue Sheng said with a touching hand, "Hejun, I know that I really feel wronged that you are the general who guards the city. After this battle, I will definitely..."

"Master Xue Jian!" Before Xue Sheng finished speaking, He Jun raised his hand and said, "No need to say more, it's not too late to say everything when his subordinates can return to Huan Kingdom!"

"Okay!" Xue Sheng raised his hand and patted He Jun on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I will never keep my word!"

"I'm going to be there!" He Jun said, his whole body trembling again, and waves of muscles twisted in an intertwined manner, and feathers came out of his body. Then the muscles on the vest turned into wings, and when they were fanning, they were about to rush up to the sky.

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