Chapter 905: Swinging the Sword for Two Years!

A huge city stood quietly in the desert. Nearby, it was a bloody mess. The three words "Wangnan City" on the city gate were splashed with countless blood. New blood covered old blood, and demon blood swallowed human blood. In the distance, dust was boiling, and countless monsters were killing towards the city. These monsters were almost all in the mortal realm. Occasionally, some of them had just entered the Qi Refining Realm. They were not worth mentioning in the eyes of immortal cultivators, but compared with mortals, they had an absolute advantage.

In Wangnan City, Ji Dongfeng quickly climbed the city wall and looked at the monsters in the distance. At this moment, he had no cultivation, could not open the exclusive space, and could not even mobilize a trace of spiritual energy. He could only rely on the Nanxing Army and a blood-red long sword in his hand.

"Everyone! Defend against the enemy!" Ji Dongfeng shouted angrily. Although he didn't know why he became Lu Nanxing, he knew what he should do at this moment.

As soon as the voice fell, tens of thousands of Nanxing troops in the city all took action, and the people in the city also provided support for the Nanxing Army.

Before climbing the city wall, Ji Dongfeng had already inquired clearly that this was the eighth year that the Nanxing Army had been trapped in Wangnan City.

There were 131,000 defenders in the city.

After more than ten breaths, arrows whistled and shot at the monsters in the distance, stopping the monsters' offensive. Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, some flying monsters attacked from the air.

Seeing this, Ji Dongfeng directly ordered the archers to split into two parts, one to aim at the flying monsters, and the other to continue attacking the monster army on the ground.

"Roar!"

A group of pig monsters at the front of the monster army roared, and their bodies expanded rapidly, blocking all the arrows. The momentum of the monster army suddenly became much more fierce.

"Damn it! When have I ever been bullied by a monster of this level! When I didn't have any cultivation, the two-headed pig monster dared to kick me! Not to mention you guys!" Seeing this, Ji Dongfeng sneered, and then prepared to jump directly from the city wall.

"General! General, calm down! We can take the stairs! Go out from the city gate!" Seeing this, the guards next to him changed their faces and hurriedly stopped Ji Dongfeng.

"Ahem, sorry, I'm used to it, brothers, let's go! Fight out! Let them see how powerful our Nanxing Army is!" Ji Dongfeng shouted angrily.

The surrounding guards responded one after another, with determination on their faces, obviously used to this kind of charge.

The next moment, Ji Dongfeng led some of the guards and took the initiative to rush out of the city gate. Fighting with the army of monsters, although Ji Dongfeng was a mortal at the moment, he found that when he swung the long sword, it was as if he had divine help. Every time he made a move, he could take away the lives of several monsters. It can be said that he exerted the power of mortals and the perception of swordsmanship to the extreme.

"This feeling... the sword is like my closest comrade-in-arms, with a heart-to-heart connection and flowing like clouds and water. This seems to be just an ordinary swordsmanship, but it has a kind of momentum that is unrivaled in the world..." Ji Dongfeng's eyes lit up, and he vaguely understood the intention of Yuantian Space.

An hour later, Ji Dongfeng led the Nanxing Army to repel the monsters. Ji Dongfeng had become a bloody man. Fortunately, the casualties of the Nanxing Army were not great.

This attack was just the beginning.

In the next year, Ji Dongfeng led the Nanxing Army to fight almost every day. He was even surrounded by monsters several times. If it were not for the Nanxing Army's desperate rescue, he would probably have died under the siege of monsters.

This year, Ji Dongfeng couldn't count how many monsters he had repelled, and couldn't remember how many battles he had experienced. In the early morning, dusk, and midnight, monsters might attack almost every time period. Ji Dongfeng had gradually become numb, and even felt that he was really Lu Nanxing in a trance.

This year, Ji Dongfeng kept sending people to ask for help from Zhou Tianguo and the Xiuxian Sect, but there was no reply, and there was no news from the people he sent out.

In the ninth year of the Nanxing Army's siege, the city's garrison had 61,300 people.

Another year of bloody rain and wind.

A huge city stood quietly in the desert. Nearby, it was a bloody mess. The three words "Wangnan City" on the city gate were splashed with countless blood. New blood covered old blood, and demon blood swallowed human blood. In the distance, dust was boiling, and countless monsters were killing towards the city. These monsters were almost all in the mortal realm. Occasionally, some of them had just entered the Qi Refining Realm. They were not worth mentioning in the eyes of immortal cultivators, but compared with mortals, they had an absolute advantage.

In Wangnan City, Ji Dongfeng quickly climbed the city wall and looked at the monsters in the distance. At this moment, he had no cultivation, could not open the exclusive space, and could not even mobilize a trace of spiritual energy. He could only rely on the Nanxing Army and a blood-red long sword in his hand.

"Everyone! Resist the enemy!" Ji Dongfeng shouted angrily. Although he didn't know why he became Lu Nanxing, he knew what he should do at this moment.

As soon as the voice fell, tens of thousands of Nanxing troops in the city all took action, and the people in the city also provided support for the Nanxing Army.

Before climbing the city wall, Ji Dongfeng had already inquired clearly that this was the eighth year that the Nanxing Army had been trapped in Wangnan City.

The defenders in the city numbered 131,000.

More than ten breaths later, arrows whistled and shot at the monsters in the distance, stopping the monsters' offensive. Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, some flying monsters attacked from the air.

Seeing this, Ji Dongfeng directly ordered the archers to split into two parts, one to aim at the flying monsters, and the other to continue attacking the monster army on the ground.

"Roar!"

A group of pig monsters at the front of the monster army roared, and their bodies expanded rapidly, blocking all the arrows. The momentum of the monster army suddenly became much more fierce.

"Damn it! When have I ever been bullied by a monster of this level! When I was not yet cultivated, the two-headed pig monster dared to kick me! Not to mention you guys!" Seeing this, Ji Dongfeng sneered and prepared to jump down from the city wall.

"General! General, calm down! We can take the stairs! Go out from the city gate!" Seeing this, the guards next to him changed their faces and hurriedly stopped Ji Dongfeng.

"Ahem, sorry, I'm used to it, brothers, let's go! Fight out! Let them see how powerful our Nanxing Army is!" Ji Dongfeng shouted angrily.

The surrounding guards responded one after another, their faces showing determination, obviously used to this kind of charge.

The next moment, Ji Dongfeng led some of the guards and took the initiative to rush out of the city gate. Fighting with the army of monsters, although Ji Dongfeng was a mortal at the moment, he found that when he swung the long sword, it was as if he had divine help. Every time he made a move, he could take away the lives of several monsters. It can be said that he exerted the power of a mortal and the perception of swordsmanship to the extreme.

"This feeling... the sword is like my closest comrade-in-arms, with a heart-to-heart connection and flowing like water. This seems to be just an ordinary swordsmanship, but it has a kind of momentum that is unrivaled in the world..." Ji Dongfeng's eyes lit up, and he vaguely understood the intention of Yuantian Space.

An hour later, Ji Dongfeng led the Nanxing Army to kill the monsters. Ji Dongfeng had become a bloody man. Fortunately, the casualties of the Nanxing Army were not large.

But this attack was just the beginning.

In the next year, Ji Dongfeng led the Nanxing Army to fight almost every day. Several times, he was even surrounded by monsters. If it weren't for the Nanxing Army's desperate rescue, I'm afraid he would have died under the siege of monsters.

This year, Ji Dongfeng couldn't count how many monsters he had repelled, and couldn't remember how many battles he had experienced. Monsters might attack at almost every time period, early morning, dusk, and midnight. Ji Dongfeng had gradually become numb, and even felt that he was really Lu Nanxing in a trance.

This year, Ji Dongfeng kept sending people to ask for help from Zhou Tianguo and the Xiuxian Sect, but there was no reply, and there was no news from the people he sent out.

In the ninth year of the Nanxing Army being trapped, the city's garrison had 61,300 people.

Another year of bloody rain and wind.