Cui Weiming threw Zhao Haotian's corpse out and said in a loud voice: "This is the young master of your family, the Xuan Demon Sect has broken the inheritance, why don't you surrender quickly?"

Wu Zun had already broken an arm, and when he heard this, he was shocked, and he got up and caught Zhao Haotian's body, and after confirming that this was his own young master, he suddenly burst into tears, and said: "Young master, didn't you say that you would take us to take revenge, why did you go." ”

Immediately, he looked up at the people of Changming Sect, remembered the faces of these people in his heart, and gritted his teeth: "Let's withdraw!"

Chen Feng's eyes flickered, and he said, "Changming, why don't you just leave as soon as you say it, and leave your life." ”

A long whistle sounded in the distance, and Lou Qianshan stepped on the moonlight, and came here in a few steps in the air.

Everyone was stunned, and they all said that Lou Qianshan was the first person in the Void Breaking Realm of the Chengtian Continent, but they didn't expect that they could already walk in the air, and they were only half a step away from the last threshold.

There was dust in the hem of his clothes, and a few drops of blood, apparently somewhere to get into a deal. As soon as he came, the scales were completely tilted in favor of Changming's side.

Lou Qianshan's face was gloomy, his breath was deep and depressed, and he looked at the mountain attacker coldly.

This time, the remnants of the Xuan Demon Hall had a large number, and although their average cultivation and combat power level were far from Changming's, their target was directly aimed at the extremely talented inner mountain disciples, and their sinister schemes and evil methods were insidious.

Knowing that the attackers were coming, he issued an order, letting the seven elders and half of the disciples of the peaks go to support, who would have thought that the other party had already ambushed inside Changming, Huasha Peak and Chixia Peak main pills and refining weapons, there are few people with this talent, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate, not to mention that the disciples of these two peaks are slightly weaker, and the number of disciples in the inner mountain is so small that they were almost killed by those killers.

Nearly half of the disciples of the Inner Mountain of the Changming Sect died, and Xiahou Sheng, Guan Changkong, Dongfang Yu, and Liang Song were seriously injured, and they may even affect their future cultivation.

It will take at least half a month for Cha Yixiao to recover.

Although Chang Ming won this mountain attack with an absolute advantage, he also lost completely in a sense, because they lost many of the most talented teenagers among the younger generation of disciples.

Lou Qianshan was very angry, he had never been so angry in his life.

So he gave an order and said, "Kill all these evil obstacles for me, and let the Xuan Demon Hall be completely extinct today!"

Although the mountain attackers are strong, they are not as perfectly coordinated and orderly as the army, so they can't be a force, not to mention that Changming has the strongest high-end combat power, and the two sides will only be a one-sided slaughter.

Before, it was the Xuan Demon Temple attacking the mountain, and Changming defending, but now the form has been reversed.

The six elders and the head of the sect shot together, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and none of them in the Xuan Demon Hall were their enemies.

Yuhong didn't move, because she was looking at Cui Weiming with a complicated gaze.

Cui Weiming didn't move, because he didn't dare, and looked down at the gravel at his feet.

After a long time, Yuhong finally said softly, "Let's kill the enemy first." ”

Cui Weiming was on the verge of amnesty, and hurriedly nodded yes.

The nine masters of the Void Realm were absolutely terrifying forces wherever they were placed, and even those saints did not dare to touch their edges easily.

Lou Qianshan hadn't made a move for decades, and the sword intent suddenly burst out, and a dazzling light suddenly appeared in the thick night, illuminating the earth like a scorching sun, and the light and heat emitted engulfed the surrounding mountain attackers.

This sword was even more terrifying than Cui Weiming's previous sword splitting the moon, the scorching sun dissipated, and the afterglow left behind continued to spread forward, and everywhere it passed, whether it was wild chrysanthemum or stone soil, it turned into flames with the mountain attackers, blazing.

At least 100 people died under this first sword of Lou Qianshan.

Then the sword qi, sword qi, palm power, and fist wind were intertwined in the sky, and they fell into the crowd of mountain attackers.

The remaining hundreds of people in the Xuan Demon Hall scattered to flee for their lives, and an hour later, at least four hundred people fled, and about six hundred people died at the foot of Changming Mountain.

After the war, the battlefield had to be cleaned, some people were crying, crying for the death of their classmates, and some were scolding, scolding the remnants of the Xuan Demon Palace. But many more are expressionless because they don't have time to be sad or angry, and there are many disciples who need their help.

Qiu Lu is not only the Sect Master of the Pill, but also a healer, who does not care about the grief of the disciples of the inner mountain of this peak who are almost dead, and treats the seriously injured with the disciples, and cooperates with the other peaks.

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"If, when I knew that Wu Zun was in the town, I summoned the elders of the outer mountains to ambush them, maybe there would not be such a situation as it is now. ”

Lou Qianshan looked at all this, his hands trembled slightly, and said, "Why didn't I find this trap earlier?"

Qiu Lu patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "That young master of the Xuan Demon Palace's concealment method is really incredible, he can hide so many masters in Zhufeng, this can't be blamed on you." ”

Lou Qianshan turned sideways slightly and asked, "What about the disciple who is responsible for inspecting the items entering and leaving the mountain gate?"

"They have been caught, and they do not continue to hide their identities and admit that they are spies. ”

Qiu Lu said: "They are all a bunch of crazy people. ”

Lou Qianshan added: "A group of smart and terrifying madmen sent news to the Immortal Sect, the Renyan Sect, the Moon Pavilion, the Tianji Pavilion and the Yiya Temple, saying that the remnants of the Xuan Demon Hall attacked the mountain and were defeated by my Changming, and hundreds of people scattered and fled, asking them to pay attention. ”

Qiu Lu nodded and said, "That process ......"

"Without a description, you can add something like 'the enemy is despicable, and Changming has suffered great losses' to Mochizuki Pavilion. ”

"Okay, I'll go now. ”

Qiu Lu nodded, thought about it and asked, and said, "Uncle Shi, why didn't he make a move?"

Lou Qianshan looked into the distance, and said with his hand: "His old man deduced several possibilities at the time of the incident, and used his great magic power to communicate with heaven and save my luck, so that we have the results we have now." ”

To disciples who are shallow in cultivation, this kind of statement may feel a little foggy, but at their level, they have already understood part of the heavenly machine, and they know that it is not only the will of man that governs the direction of events, but also the element of heavenly will.

The so-called providence is luck, and Changming's luck comes from the spiritual root under Langya Peak, so Zhao Haotian will say the words that destroyed the spiritual root and cut off the continuation of Changming.

Guo Mingzhe's communication with heaven changed the fate of many disciples, so many who should have died did not die.

For example, the disciples of the inner mountain of Qingzhu Peak, the battle maniac Cha smiled, but the most damned ones like the big fat man were stunned to survive.

This is fate, and it is also the luck of longevity.

So Guo Mingzhe didn't seem to make a move, but in fact he did it a long time ago.

Qiu Lu nodded, and then left the place.

Cui Weiming and Yuhong don't know where they went, but everyone can think of what the two of them have done.

After the battlefield was cleaned up, the casualties and disciples were all bandaged simply, and Liu Panpan and Zhao Xue'er also came here at some point to help take care of the wounded.

Yuhong took Cui Weiming to everyone in Changming Sect and said to them: "This is one of the twelve wizards who were driven out of Changming by the previous head fifty years ago, Cui Weiming, he is not a traitor. ”

The originally quiet scene suddenly became noisy, and the disciples and the elders of the outer mountains were talking a lot.

Liu Panpan looked at Cui Weiming curiously, while Zhao Xueer stared at his face expressionlessly, wanting to see something from it.

Cui Weiming stepped forward and said, "I think, it's time to explain." ”