Gong Jun and everyone had come to the gate of the Purple Mountain, and there were dozens of disciples of the Purple Mountain opposite, they were wearing purple and gold robes, and their heads looked like pimples made of hair in ancient times, looking like a group of Taoist priests. However, this robe still has some sense of fashion, and these disciples of the Purple Mountain Sect, each holding a three-foot long sword, glared angrily ahead.

"Old Liu, the young master is not here, you are now the supreme commander, give orders. Gong Jun looked at Liu Jinshan and said with a smile.

When Wang Jing and his group saw the disciples of the Purple Mountain Sect, they did not show fear, but they all looked excited, looking at those disciples as if they were seeing their prey.

And in the crowd, someone has already said: "The five of us want the ones on the left, don't grab it from us." ”

"The ones on the right are the five of us. ”

"I think those few are good, the three of us are all-inclusive. ”

"Damn, are the three of you too greedy, why don't you leave a few for you, you give three to us. ”

When the disciples of the Purple Mountain Sect heard that the other party had already divided these dozens of people like this, their faces were all blue with anger.

At this time, the Purple Mountain Gate walked out of the young man, and those disciples got out of the way, the young man looked at Wang Jing and the others with a trace of disdain on the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of his hand, fifty disciples rushed out behind him, and there was a big Xuan character on the chest of these disciples, which meant that these people had reached the Xuan level.

"Who are you, why do you want to invade my Purple Mountain Gate, and the acquaintances retreat quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being ruthless under the sword. "The one who spoke was the young man who just came out, this is He Ming's son He Liang.

And the first weight of the Purple Mountain Gate is this gate, they should have three places in the Purple Mountain, the first is for those Yellow Order disciples to cultivate, and these disciples are usually also responsible for some groceries of the Purple Mountain Gate.

This second level is where the Xuan-level disciples stay, and the conditions are much better than the first level. The third layer is the location of the five disciples and elders, and behind this threefold there is actually another place, which is the magnificent palace, which is where the sect master and the early stage elder stay.

Gong Jun took a step forward and looked at He Liang and said, "We are just here to smash the field, if you want us to retreat, then let your bullshit master come out, kneel down and kowtow a few times, and we may leave." ”

When He Liang heard this, his eyes were on fire, and the other party actually insulted his father in front of all the disciples, so he could bear it so much, so he shouted to the Xuan-level disciples behind him: "Kill him for me." ”

When Liu Jinshan saw the Purple Mountain disciple rushing up, he shouted: "Rush according to your own formation, this is our best experience, and it is also for the young master to see our results." ”

"Kill"

Wang Jing's side is full of momentum, and this momentum has already far overwhelmed the other party, but the disciples of Purple Mountain are not so easily frightened, and they all rushed to kill them.

However, the few people who were at the forefront of the disciples of the Purple Mountain suddenly froze under their feet, and then they looked at the wrist of their sword, only to see that their wrist had disappeared, and the blood began to spurt wildly.

"Ahh

The disciples of the Purple Mountain Sect who rushed to the front screamed, and then knelt on the ground with their wrists covered, looking at the people who rushed over with a frightened expression.

These people didn't even know how their wrists were cut off, they just felt the cold of their wrists, and something horrible happened.

When the disciples behind saw this, they also slowed down their speed of rushing forward, and then they saw three figures appear between them and the disciples whose wrists had been cut off.

The three of them had a peerless classical beauty, and the other had blonde hair that looked very charming, and was still licking the blood on the short sword, looking like the beautiful fallen angel.

The other was a handsome man, holding a short knife in his hand, which was like a crescent moon, and there were two blood grooves on three sides, and some blood was dripping on the ground.

These three people are Tajima Hiromi and Tiffany and Liu Tao, because the speed of the three of them is very fast, so when they charged, the three of them spread their bodies and attacked with all their might.

"You three slow down, there are still many brothers behind you who haven't seen blood. Gong Jun shouted at Liu Tao.

He Liang was also shocked by Liu Tao's body style, but when he heard Gong Jun's words, he also came to his senses, and shouted to the disciples of Purple Mountain: "In a group of three, attack each other with confidence." ”

This He Liang also has some brains, so that no matter which one is injured, the other two will block it, which can also reduce the damage.

At this time, the Gong army had already rushed up, and the long sword was constantly waving, shouting while waving the long sword: "Give up resistance and drop your weapon and roll to the side, otherwise you will be injured, and those who resist will be killed." ”

And now Dong Xun's golden sword is full of light, as long as he is shot by his golden sword, all of them have lost their attack power, and they have almost fallen to the ground.

"Dong Xun, can you not release your golden sword, just a few swings, these people are gone, let our brothers drink the northwest wind." Yang Luo and his eight brothers have also come over.

"That's it, you're too unparticular, you eat more and occupy more because of your cultivation. The monkey looked at Dong Xun and said with some dissatisfaction, because the eight of them hadn't come up yet, and the other party's people had already fallen one-fifth, and there would be no chance if they didn't start.

Dong Xun also looked around, he just swung two golden sword rays, knocking down a total of eleven people, but there were a little more, and there were still many brothers behind him who did not come up. So he scratched his head and said a little embarrassed: "I just want to try how strong I am after the breakthrough, but I'm sorry to use too much force, and there are a lot of people who have fallen down." ”

The monkey also glanced at the other party angrily, but there was no way, although his strength was not as strong as others.

Then everyone under Wang Jing also rushed up, some were three-person joint fencing formations, and some were five-person five-cornered trapped beast formations and lore formations.

Moreover, under the guidance of Liu Jinshan on the spot, the trapped beast formation of five people was in front, sealing the retreat of the Purple Mountain Gate, and the three of them were in the back of the fencing formation, responsible for injuring the other party's disciples.

For a while, the people on Wang Jing's side pushed directly sideways like a harvest, and the disciples on the other side didn't even have the slightest obstruction. There is even a phenomenon that the people on Wang Jing's side are chasing after them frantically when they see them.

The disciples of this Purple Mountain looked at the blood flowing on the ground, and the companions who kept screaming and wailing, the fear in their hearts rose sharply, and they retreated one after another, and some disciples even knelt on the ground, raising the long sword in their hands high, and their whole bodies were already trembling, watching the people who were like killing gods passing by, none of those disciples had the heart to resist.