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Peng Yidao fought the black-armored swordsman fiercely with his sword before he surrendered. The sword failed to move with one or two moves, and immediately two more people came to help. It was Zhuo Wushuang, a Taoist from the Wudang Sect, and a great monk from the Shaolin Temple who activated the Vajra Palm. .
And next to it.
Others also handed over their hands.
A large group of top masters from the righteous path tacitly approached the people of the Ancestral Cult nearby. They didn't care whether they bullied the few by bullying them, and silently started to kill each other.
The melee begins.
Several Ancestral Cult masters each have to deal with at least two or three righteous masters, but even so, there are still a group of righteous masters who are either watching covetously, or directly going to deal with the ordinary believers behind them. The difference between quantity and quality is too big, and the Ancestral Cultists once again The losses were heavy. Among the experts who came to help, one of them was instantly defeated, leaving only a scream. The remaining three Mu Tiantang also had scars on their bodies, varying in severity. They could only grit their teeth and hold on, while fighting and retreating. The Miao girl who was in the best situation was the Miao girl. Although she had the worst foundation among them, she was a female streamer after all, so she was ignored by others intentionally or unintentionally. Only a middle-aged Taoist priest from the Quanzhen Sect's Taoist lineage and the Songshan Deputy Leader Gao Songyang and his two men were under siege. Although they were at a disadvantage and were at a disadvantage, there were no injuries for the moment. Unfortunately, it was not beneficial to the overall situation.
And after the melee lasted for only ten seconds, a large number of figures rushed towards the mountain, and help arrived again.
"snort."
????????????????????????????????????????:?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? There was a soft hum, the forest was turbulent, the leaves were swirling with dust, those with insufficient skills suddenly felt a surge of energy and blood.
The figure was cruising, as fast as a ghost, past some of the righteous masters who were charging ahead, and broke into the middle of the three people who were besieging the black-armored Iron-masked guest. One of these three people was the second-in-command of the Peng family in Humen, and the other was a strong man of the Wudang sect. The leader of the generation, the last person is the great monk of Shaolin Temple. Except for Peng Yidao, who is a master of the first-class real realm, the other two are also people who have reached the pseudo realm. Their strength is not trivial. As a result, the woman in white took the photo casually, and Zhuo Yihang and the The great monk was unable to resist, spitting blood and flying out, unable to stand up again. Only Peng Yidao, who was more powerful, was slapped on the blade, and he stepped back more than ten steps in a row. Although his energy and blood surged, he was still Nothing serious yet.
He took a deep breath, raised his hand with trembling hands and looked at the knife. There were cracks on it, and he couldn't help shouting: "Ha, these bitches are so strong."
Disaster comes from the mouth.
As soon as he finished speaking, the woman in black, who had turned to help Mu Tiantang on the side, snorted again, then turned back and slapped her with a palm.
The human figure flew horizontally with the force of the palm, and arrived in the blink of an eye.
Peng Yidao was able to hold the sword in front of him. His jade palm fell down, and the long knife broke in two. The palm fell on his chest, and the force entered his body. It shocked his organs, made a crunching sound, and shattered his bones. Peng Yida vomited blood and flew ten feet away.
"Master Peng"
A Taoist priest from behind shouted softly and caught Peng Yidao.
"Okay, so awesome, mother, mother"
Peng Yidao was lifted up half of his body. He kept coughing up blood and said intermittently. Before the last word "we" came out, his eyes widened, his body softened, and there was no sound again.
The second master of the Humen Peng family, one of the four major martial arts families today, and the top figure ranked 42 on the local rankings, died just like that.
This shock happened so quickly that no one around him could react. They watched helplessly as the woman in black returned with her flying palm and killed Peng Yidao. Only then did everyone wake up, but it was too late.
"The second boss!"
Peng Erren, the third leader of the Peng family, who was leading the way and happily killing the soldiers, saw this, shouted anxiously, and hurriedly flew back. He came forward in an instant, and when he found that Peng Yidao was dead, he roared to the sky, raised his knife to kill the woman in black, and shouted: "Bitch, I'll kill you."
"Chen Suyi, if you dare to act cruelly when you are about to die, Shang will come to see you."
On the other side, Shang Nianchan also shouted angrily, gave up on Mu Tiantang, and turned to kill her.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities."
Chen Suyi sneered.
Shang Nianchan and Peng Erren rushed towards them almost at the same time, their angry knives and cold swords flying in the air. However, under Chen Suyi's figure that floated like a fairy or a ghost, they were unable to take any advantage. They did not pass the three moves and were already at a disadvantage. , in danger everywhere.
Not far away, a person rushed out silently and entered the battle. It was Lu Lingchuan, Shang Nianchan's uncle.
"Brother, I'm here to help you."
"Haha, Leader Shang, I'm here to help you too."
With shouts and shouts, Gao Songyang abandoned Miao Nu and rushed forward. From the other direction, two people also rushed in to help.
The next moment they all gathered together. At this point, the head of Songshan Shang Nian??, the elder Lu Lingchuan, the deputy head Gao Songyang, the third head of the Humen Peng family Peng Erren, the second master of the Xingdou Mu family Mu Weihu, the head of the Iron Sword Sect Yan Wangbei, and the six top masters of the righteous path besieged Chen Suyi.
?????????? The light of swords and shadows, the flying sand and rocks, the murderous aura soaring into the sky, and the fighting momentum is magnificent.
But the encirclement of six people could only suppress the power of the Heavenly Witch. In the original plan, only the uncle and nephew of Master Shang Nianchan and Lu Lingchuan were left to deal with it, but it was taken for granted.
There are hundreds of people from the Ancestral Sect on the mountain who came to help later. Although the top super-first-class masters are only seven or eight, at least 80% of them are first-class masters. Although there are still some thirty or forty super-first-class masters from the righteous side. There was a gap, but it was no longer unbearable. With the cooperation of those super-class masters, the battle situation was divided everywhere, completely blocking the advance of Zhengdao, the vanguard.
In addition, there are still people rushing down the mountain. At this time, the large troops following Zhengdao finally rushed here one after another.
By this time, it was getting dark.
The fiercest battle and the cruelest dispute finally began to take place.
There is blood everywhere, the mountains and water are dyed red, little sparks are burning in the forest, lighting up the cold night of Heijinya. There are countless killing sounds, boiling into the sky, both good and evil, in an instant, the eyes are red. .
And You Xingye could finally stop being idle.
She and Ming Yuetian joined hands and wandered up the mountain. She didn't specifically target them. However, if someone stood in front of her, she would send a sword to someone who was one of her own. But if a sword was for help, she would also send a sword to someone who was an enemy. This sword is for killing.
Fortunately, in this kind of battle, everyone basically wears the uniform costumes of their respective sects and families. Otherwise, they may have to admit their mistakes and kill their own people.
The torch that fell to the ground lit up a fire. In the light of the fire, You Xingye thrust the edge of his sword into the vest of an Ancestral Cult disciple who was blocking the way. At the same time, a cold sword light suddenly reflected in the fire. , swiping towards You Xingye¡¯s neck from the left side.
The cold knife comes suddenly, with a cunning and cruel attack, and with an unpredictable speed.
The killer of Heaven Gate.
Every disciple of Heaven Gate Feng Lei Dao is a master of assassination. Unfortunately, professional killers are undoubtedly hampered in such large-scale battles and have no advantage at all. No matter how sophisticated their craftsmanship or top-level killers are, No exception, otherwise, this knife would be more abrupt, faster, and more tricky.
But now, it¡¯s quite different.
You Xingye, however, seemed to be unaware of it and stabbed the disciple of the Ancestor Cult through him, and then slowly withdrew the sword edge.
Then the void condensed, and a delicate knife appeared out of thin air as Ming Yuetian changed hands freely, and lit the knife.
There was a crisp sound.
The Ice Soul Flying Knife shattered into pieces, but a spirit of energy remained, entangled along the blade.
Leng Dao received a blow, and the killer turned around and retreated. He was more than ten feet away and stabilized his body. Only then was he shocked to realize that the collision was not only the invasion of huge force, but also a bone-piercing cold air surged from the knife. .
After all, the Taiyin Qi contained in a flying knife is too little, and it cannot directly invade the human body. For a top-notch master, even if it is a false realm, it is not enough to be fatal or seriously injured. At most, his Qi movement will be stagnated by three points.
The owner of the knife was a middle-aged man with indifferent eyes and expressionless face. He glanced at Ming Yuetian, and although he had no strange expression, his heart was disturbed.
You Xingye withdrew his sword, then turned around to look, with a startled look, he looked at the seemingly unwavering eyes, smiled slightly, waved his sword, and the cold light shone.
This sword energy came quickly and violently.
It is faster than the sharp knife in your hand, which is known as the most elusive in the same sect.
It¡¯s hard to avoid.
The middle-aged killer raised his hand almost instinctively, barely able to block it with his sword.
The thumping sound was suppressed by the sound of killing all over the mountain.
The long sword in the killer's hand was broken in two, and the sword energy in front of him disappeared. In the process, the person continued to retreat.
Then, while retreating, his eyes narrowed.
A delicate flying knife was instantly pierced into the throat. Apart from the first splash of frightened red, there was no follow-up because the blood had been frozen.
The death here is just a microcosm. The top figures and first-class masters who usually dominate a party are not valuable here today, let alone noble.
At this moment, there are dead people everywhere.
It¡¯s night.
Willow shoots on the moon.
The war is not over yet, the killing continues. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com