The night was intense, and several other places also remembered a few screams, thinking that the situation encountered was different from the Sword Sect's side, most of them were not much different.

The arrows rained down, flying densely to this side, and the disciples of the Heavy Sword Sect jumped out again.

"The heavy sword has no edge. ”

The disciple held a broad sword in his hand, and with a fierce slash, he pressed all the arrows into the dirt.

The arrow sank into the soil and stuck to the soil for a short distance before stopping.

"Withdraw. "The Xuanjia people are also decisive, and the sword has no way to deal with these people, so he made a decision on the spot.

"Don't go, come along. At the moment when the Xuanjia man turned around, a person behind him rode a huge lizard and walked over leisurely.

"It's not interesting, Brother Yi, don't get me wrong, it's just a place to rest, I think Brother Yi shouldn't mind." Cheng Lu said with a smile.

"What if I say I mind?" Yi Zheng said, this time in the big competition, in addition to the top ten sects, the last thing he wants to touch is Zuomen Mountain, the location of Tianshan Mountain is next to Zuomen Mountain, these people can go back at any time to replenish, it is simply a scoundrel-like existence, there were once sects that relied on this advantage to directly rank among the top ten sects, but the end was also very miserable, after all, their own strength was not enough, and they had to pick other people's peaches.

"Then it's no wonder brother I, this place, I want it. Cheng Lu said.

"Zuomen Mountain Cheng Road?" Yi Zheng stood up, squinting at the visitor.

"Brother Yi, Brother Poison, I haven't seen you for a long time. The man sat on the lizard, and said with a smile on his lips and a contemptuous look in his eyes, without the slightest hint of respect.

"Cheng Lu, what do you mean by that?" Yi Zheng asked.

"It's a shame. Cheng Lu shook his head.

"The earth roared. Cheng Lu patted the lizard sitting down, the lizard shook its head, raised its front feet high, stepped on it fiercely, and could clearly feel that the ground began to shake violently, and it was not a short time, but it continued to vibrate, without the slightest intention of stopping.

500,000 people woke up in unison, and Edgeworth was in the air, freed from his shackles.

"Then let's see, what ability you Cheng Lu has to take this place from me. As he said this, a long sword in his hand came out, the blade of which was sharp and ready to strike.

"Why bother, does Brother Poison think the same way?" Cheng Lu turned his head to look at the Sect Master of the Poison Sect.

"I'm standing next to my brother. The Sect Master of the Poison Sect said.

Judging from the number alone, Yizheng's side has already suppressed the enemy in two places, okay?

"Come out, since people don't agree, then we can only take it ourselves. Cheng Lu shouted loudly, and then he saw a large number of people coming out of the darkness, looking at the decorations, they were all disciples of the Zuomen Sect, and there were so many that there were millions of them.

"Do you want to think about it again?" said Yuan Ming with some schadenfreude.

Tian Yuan was the same, he came out of the hut and looked at these people in front of him with a gloomy expression, in his opinion, these people were no different from the dead.

"Who do you think is better than them, Yi Zheng?" Yuan Ming sat on the long sword, leisurely looking at the situation in front of him, without the slightest worry.

"Can you play a little bit of an intelligent game??" Fu Tu gave him a blank look, isn't this better at all?

Those disciples' faces were glowing green, and they were obviously poisoned, and with the wounds on their bodies, they quickly became a corpse.

"Hey, how is your flower coffin portrayed, pick one out and open your eyes. Futu said with great interest.

"It's not good, Tian Yuan is still there. Yuan Ming hesitated, to be honest, he also wanted to see what the strength of these flower coffins in his hands was, whether the cultivation of a large number of earth veins, heavenly veins, and spiritual resources had achieved his expected results.

"Don't. Fu Tu was a little speechless, he really wanted to fly over and pick off the head of this journey, can anyone shout it out earlier, is it interesting to play this kind of mentally handicapped game?

Soon, the three forces scuffled together, and the Zuomen Sect also used a long sword, but there were others, the good and the bad were mixed, and they didn't want the Sword Sect to be unified and tidy.

The overall strength didn't seem to be much different from what had been estimated before, and each Sword Sect disciple had a Poison Sect or Fist Sect disciple on their swords, so they passed through it all the way, as if they were in a no-man's land.

"Tai Chi Mixed Yuan Sword. "The battle over there is almost underway.

Cheng Lu's eyes were red, he hated so many disciples in his heart, but he couldn't say anything, he could only think about why Black Eagle's people hadn't come yet.

He held a spear and killed him, Yi Zheng also flew over, the long sword was waved in mid-air, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, so that people could not catch the trace, the weapons were connected, and the spear was already under Cheng Lu's control and danced regularly in the air with the long sword, and then, finding the right time, a sword stabbed into Cheng Lu's chest.

"How about killing him first?" said Futu.

Yuan Ming shook his head, Tian Yuan can't kill it now, not to mention who knows whether it was a stand-in scarecrow or a real body that he killed, this is not something he can spy on, if he really does this, with Tian Yuan's sensitivity to Tianji, I am afraid that he will immediately escape to a place where he can't find it and hide.

This risk cannot be taken.

Cheng Lu in front of him suddenly looked confused, his hands were hanging down, floating high, the lizard seemed to feel that his back was empty, and he looked up in confusion, and saw Cheng Lu's head hanging and floating in mid-air motionless.

The vitality of the whole body is being drained by the red light little by little.

Yi Zheng's expression narrowed slightly, what kind of evil art is this.

"Yizheng, I have written down this sword, and I will return it to you another day. The lizard under him roared angrily, raised his feet, and trampled towards Yi Zheng, who avoided it, and Cheng Lu took the opportunity to escape.

There is no trace of the Xuanjia people on the scene, these people have long been dead, they belong to the Black Eagle Constellation, but they are not in the sect, they belong to the extra weaving.

"If you lose, you have to leave, where is such a reason. Tian Yuan's shoulder was glowing red.

"What is this? It's so weird, it seems to be an evil art?" Fu Tu was also shocked, killing the enemy in this way was originally contrary to the original intention of cultivation.

"It's evil magic, I've heard Xingwei Zi say, it's the ability of a numerographer, to extract other people's life force and transfer it to others who are alive themselves. However, it is a forbidden technique. Yuan Ming said with a solemn expression.

He didn't expect that this Tian Yuan would even cultivate this kind of evil art, and with the existence of a kite against the sky, it would be even more powerful.