Two flowers bloom, each with a branch, it is said that Liu Chengfeng led a group of prefecture-level masters and Xuan-level elites to take a helicopter, after about two hours of turbulence, finally arrived at the Shushan Sword School, that is twelve lonely peaks, the mountain is not very large, but it is extremely high, straight up and down, the ape is difficult to climb, like a giant sword straight into the ground.

Liu Chengfeng looked into the distance, and now his eyesight is extraordinary, and he can clearly see that there are some ancient buildings on the lonely peaks from a distance of tens of thousands of meters, covered by snow, and there are some young disciples in cloth robes dancing swords on the snow.

At this time, it was three o'clock in the afternoon, and before it was dark, the Mi-20 transport helicopter continued to fly forward, and when it was only a thousand meters away from the nearest lone peak, Liu Chengfeng gave the order to get off here.

Below was a jungle where the helicopter could not land, and when it was lowered, the people in the cabin jumped off without a rope at all.

Liu Chengfeng was suspended in the air, his eyes were like torches, staring at a lonely peak! On the top of the peak there, there was a thin old man wearing a cloak and a hat, standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes like lightning, sweeping towards this side.

The two looked at each other in the air, their faces were expressionless, their eyes were colliding, no one had the intention of avoiding it, and the fighting spirit gradually increased, as if the temperature of the air had increased, and the heavy snow around each other melted into water before it fell to the ground.

Liu Chengfeng's intuition is keen, that old man in a cloak must be the Sword Saint Geng Qiubai, who has been promoted to an innate terrifying existence more than fifty years ago!

This person was really terrifying, his eyes were like lightning, and he swept across the air, making his heart tremble.

Soon, more than 200 people of the Divine Sect all fell to the ground, and the Mi-20 transport helicopter completed its task and left quickly, without stopping, they did not see Liu Chengfeng, who could fly, otherwise they would have been extremely surprised.

Washing the sword edge, the sword saint Geng Qiubai couldn't calm down, although he had already heard of Liu Chengfeng's ability to fly against the sky, but he couldn't help but be shocked when he really saw it, that figure was like a god's mansion in the dust, high up, looking down on all beings!

He was excited, desperate to get this immortal magic.

The big bell on the main peak of the Shushan Sword Sect was runged, and the bell rang rapidly, ringing twelve times in a row, which meant that there was an enemy attack, and everyone on the twelve peaks had to act quickly and assemble towards the location of the main peak.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

"The Demon Cult is attacking!"

"Assemble!"

"Where is the enemy, where is the ancestor?"

"They're looking for death!"

……

The Shushan Sword Sect has more than 800 disciples, in addition to the twelve peak masters, the six elders, and the three deacons, including hundreds of Xuan-level cultivators and more than 20 prefecture-level cultivators!

Among the more than 20 prefecture-level masters, there were originally three people who reached the late prefecture-level stage, and there were only two left after Bai Mei's death, in addition to Qingshan Weng and Xu Yuanzhang, two heaven-level masters, who went to arrest Liu Chengfeng's woman, because they had to wait for the plane and transfer the plane, they were still on the way back at this time.

With such a strong strength, even if the innate master of the Sword Saint is not counted, it is also a well-deserved number one faction in the ancient martial arts world.

Liu Chengfeng grinned at Geng Qiubai in the distance, revealing his white teeth, and then descended from the sky.

In the jungle, more than 200 people have gathered together, and the rapid sound of the bell from the main peak of the Shushan Sword Sect not far from here made many people tremble slightly, I don't know whether they are excited or afraid, thinking that it is most likely the latter.

"Sect Master, what should I do now?" asked with a bitter face, he was also helpless when he came to the current situation, no matter what the outcome of this battle was, I am afraid he would not be able to retreat with his whole body.

Liu Chengfeng already had an understanding of the strength of the Shushan Sword Sect, he glanced at everyone and found that many people showed nervous and frightened expressions, he chuckled lightly and said, "Don't panic, we have two hundred Xuan-level elites, and there are more than fifty prefecture-level masters, more than half more than the Shushan Sword Sect, which is enough to crush them." ”

He was still worried, and said: "Sect Master, the account is not calculated like this, they have innate masters, and the Sword Saint alone is enough to wipe us out, and they also have two heaven-level masters, it is difficult for us to have a chance of winning this fight." ”

Everyone thought so, hoping that the sect leader would learn his way back and not take everyone to death.

Liu Chengfeng glanced at Huan Kong, and said coldly: "The Sword Saint is naturally dealt with by me, what are you afraid of? And those two heaven-level masters are not here at this time, you can rest assured and boldly kill with me." ”

really raised his snow-white eyebrows: "Sect Master, is this true?"

The others were also very surprised, the two heaven-level masters were not there, and on such an important day, where could they go if they didn't stay in the sect, could it be that the sect leader was lying to deceive them.

"Naturally, it's true, I won't hide it from you until now, in order to deal with this sect master, the Shushan Sword Sect has done everything they can, sending them to arrest my woman, trying to use this to coerce me and force me to comply, and I must not have rushed back at this time. ”

"Hmph, they also underestimate this sect master, how can I take a few women to heart, but give me the opportunity to destroy them!"

In order to appease people's hearts and boost morale, Liu Chengfeng could only temporarily ignore a few women.

"Moreover, we are not alone, the Flying Dragon Gang has secretly allied with our Divine Sect, and the gang leader Duan Feilong estimates that he will lead the crowd to help soon, in addition, I want to tell you one thing, we have the support of the state for this move, as long as we behave well, there will be troops with heavy firepower thermal weapons to come to support. ”

Liu Chengfeng stared at everyone and revealed the agreement with Duan Feilong and No. 1.

These words were like a shot in the arm, and everyone was boiling and talking.

"Great, if the Wyvern is willing to help, we have a good chance of winning!"

"Oh my God, the country actually supports us, is this true, it's incredible!"

"Actually, I had a hunch that more than a dozen transport helicopters were transferred from the sect master, and I didn't expect it to be true. ”

"As long as a nuclear bomb goes down, what sword master is not dead? That kind of big killing weapon is too terrifying!"

"Stupid, if a nuclear bomb really explodes here, we won't be able to escape, we will be affected. ”

"Then why do you need us, as long as you have a nuclear bomb, won't the Shushan Sword Sect be finished?"

……

Liu Chengfeng stretched out his hand and pressed it into the void, and said coldly: "You guys are thinking too simply, the support of the country and the Flying Dragon Gang is not unconditional, if we are defeated as soon as we fight, naturally there will be no support, understand?"

After a moment of silence, everyone shouted, "Understood!"

"Okay, kill with me!" Liu Chengfeng also roared angrily and led the crowd to rush forward.

The distance of more than a thousand meters was nothing to their group, and they quickly reached the first solitary peak.

At this time, there was a group of people running down quickly on that lonely peak, about twenty people, none of them were very high, only two ground-level masters, and most of the rest were Xuan-level cultivators, and there were even yellow-level cultivators.

When the two sides met, this group of people was terrified, and Liu Chengfeng was screaming here, pounced like a wolf and a tiger, and the strength and number of people were very different, and this group of people was quickly killed, and the blood stained the snow red.

(End of chapter)