Under that giant hand holding up the sky, the tiny Wei Jinfeng looked very tragic.

It seemed as if he was about to fall completely in the next moment.

Wei Wuque had worry hidden on his face, clenched his fists, and silently recited the word 'father' in his heart.

The remaining major battalions of the Beiliang Army also wanted to rush forward, wanting to share the pressure for Wei Jinfeng.

Nearly 200,000 Northern Liang troops, thousands of Jianghu warriors, and thousands of people in Liangzhou City were all frozen in place at this moment, and the tragic atmosphere lingered in their hearts.

Once the prince cannot stop them, they will definitely die.

Chen Yuan frowned and felt that his whole body was sinking into the mud. The powerful power was heart-wrenching.

Is this... the power of the Six Realms Immortal?

So strong!

It was just one hand, but Wei Jinfeng was a little unable to resist.

There is nothing better than holding the sky with one hand.

"Senior, do you also have such power?" Chen Yuan said subconsciously.

He has been possessed by Senior Moro several times, but he has never had such power, which is simply shocking. Of course, it may also be because Senior Moro himself was seriously injured.

"This is the power of the Word."

Moro's ethereal voice slowly sounded.

"road?"

"Refining the void to enter the Tao, the most important thing in the six realms is the word Tao. This method is indeed very powerful. Even in the six realms, it is truly extraordinary. He is worthy of being the barbarian god of the barbarian royal court."

"Then you..."

"The poor monk has enlightened himself, but your physical body is still too weak. If the power of the rules is used, your physical body and soul will collapse instantly."

Moro Road.

"Wei Jinfeng can't die now, should we... take action?" Chen Yuan frowned.

He knew very well that once Wei Jinfeng died, Liangzhou would really be doomed. With Wanyan Tianba's murderous intent against him, he was probably the one he wanted to kill.

So even if it's for himself, he must take action.

Keeping Wei Jinfeng around would be very useful to him.

Once the hundreds of thousands of Northern Liang troops were defeated, the Central Plains would be equivalent to a huge gap being bitten, which was very inconsistent with his original plan.

"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to be anxious. The man from Wudang Mountain has already made preparations. Donor Wei will not die."

After hearing these words, Chen Yuan's brows relaxed.

But at this moment, at this critical moment, the sound of swords soaring into the sky resounded throughout the world.

In an instant, a sharp energy struck directly at the giant hand holding the sky, and a terrifying roar erupted. Wei Jinfeng, who was originally a little desperate, also seized this fleeting opportunity.

He forcefully broke the void with the divine halberd in his hand.

When he appeared, he was already thousands of feet away and stopped in front of Liangzhou City. His aura was a bit disordered, but at least he was not seriously injured.

In fact, even if that blow fell on him, he would not fall.

Although there is a gap between the Peerless True Monarch and the Six Realm Immortals, it does not mean that he is as fragile as an ant, but in that situation, he was suddenly targeted.

There's no way to escape.

Will definitely be seriously injured.

And once seriously injured, today's situation is actually no different from failure.

He no longer had the energy to resist Wanyan Tianba.

Zhenwu Sword broke through the confinement with one strike, but the giant hand holding up the sky did not move immediately. It seemed to sense something, but it did not retreat.

Everyone's eyes turned to Song Yingqiao, the leader of the Seven Wudang Sons.

blocked!

Surprises fill everyone's hearts.

The power just now was really disappointing, as if it didn't exist in the same dimension.

Wanyan Tianba frowned suddenly and stared at the ancient bronze sword in Song Yingqiao's hand:

"True sword!

!”

In that battle two hundred years ago, an immortal from the Wudang Mountains held a Zhenwu sword to stop the invading Northern Barbarian cavalry. He also witnessed the magnificence of that sword with his own eyes.

Knowing the horror of this sword, under the support of Wudang Mountain for nearly a thousand years, it has already broken through the category of a divine weapon and reached the level of a 'Taoist weapon'.

"It's good if you know."

Song Yingqiao responded neither humble nor overbearing.

"Haha, even if it is an immortal weapon, it doesn't matter. Without the control of an immortal, it still can't stop the power of the barbarian god. This sword is good. The royal court just lacks a national sword, so this sword makes up for it."

Wanyan Tianba sneered.

A weapon is still a weapon after all. Even if it has the word "immortal" on it, it is not a true immortal after all. Without the stimulation of the Six Realm Immortals, it is not so powerful, so it must not be able to stop the methods of the barbarian gods.

As far as he knew, the immortals in Wudang Mountain had been incarnate for many years, and there had been no peerless true king in recent years, so he vowed to break through Liangzhou this time.

He just wanted to take advantage of Wudang Mountain's weakness and win the battle.

Wanyan Tianba's voice was like a majestic divine voice, reaching everyone's ears. It immediately shocked the hearts of everyone present and dissipated the previous joy.

Only immortals can resist immortals.

Although the Zhenwu Sword is a rare magical weapon in the world, how can it rival a real immortal?

"Brother Song."

Wei Jinfeng frowned and said in a deep voice.

Since the other party has brought the True Martial Sword, there may be a way to deal with it, but it is a pity that the old Heavenly Master from Wudang Mountain has been in seclusion for a long time, otherwise he might be able to activate the True Martial Sword.

Song Yingqiao's eyes flashed, thinking of what the Heavenly Master had entrusted to him before. He first glanced at Wanyan Tianba and the giant hand that was frozen in the sky.

Then he glanced at the eager eyes below and said in a deep voice:

"The Zhenwu Sword has a charm inside it. It is the celestial weapon of our Wudang Mountain Zongzong. The weapons used by Zhenwu in those days are already extraordinary. A warrior can hold them.

Can fight against immortals!"

"Um?"

Upon hearing these words, everyone present suddenly stared at him.

Have the opportunity?

"It contains the power left over from all the immortals of Wudang Mountain. The Barbarian God of the Ancient Golden Palace did not come in his true form. A battle is not a delusion, but... the restrictions are a bit big."

Song Yingqiao said in a deep voice.

"What are the restrictions?"

Wei Jinfeng immediately asked.

"The Immortal's weapon cannot be used by mortals. When it is truly activated, the Tao Yun will crush the warrior, annihilate him in an instant, and make him suffer a narrow escape from death."

Song Yingqiao said word for word.

"No problem, let me come!"

Wei Jinfeng had a look of determination on his face.

His cultivation is the strongest among the people present, and he is also the most suitable person to wield a true sword. If he is not good at it, others will not be able to do it either.

Now that he has reached this point, he has no chance to back down.

Behind him are tens of millions of Liangzhou people and hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Northern Liang Army. He is the target of admiration in the hearts of countless people. For Liangzhou, he is willing to take risks!

"Your Majesty, let the end come."

"Your Majesty, let the end come."

"Your Majesty, you can't make any mistakes. The Northern Liang Army still needs you to lead it. Let the general give it a try and die without regrets."

Listening to Wei Jinfeng's words, the generals of several camps of the Northern Liang Army spoke one after another, their eyes turning red.

This was not deliberate but a true expression of affection.

For the sake of the prince and the Northern Liang army, they were willing to sacrifice their lives.

Wanyan Tianba looked at the people below who were rushing forward to die, with a contemptuous smile on his lips. He just felt that he was watching a good show, and ants would always be ants.

How can a beetle shake a tree?

"Barbarian God, take advantage of this opportunity to kill him in one fell swoop!"

Wanyan Tianba was not prepared to give this time, it would be more appropriate to die early.
To be continued...