The second assault officially kicked off on the ancient peak of the Iron Sword Sect. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If the first time was a battle of bigwig-level figures, Nalan Qingfeng and Jade Dragon Xiaoxiao both broke out of their most powerful hole cards, and both wanted to kill each other, and caused powerful damage, then although the effect of the second time was a little worse, but when it came to the degree of blood, it was more than that.

Both sides were red-eyed this time, and in five minutes, there were more than a dozen corpses left on both sides, and rivers of blood flowed everywhere.

Under that certain ruin, there was a gradual loosening, and then with a bang, the entire ruins collapsed, and a black streamer flew out in an instant.

The black streamer drew an arc in the void, and it landed in front of many disciples of the Iron Sword Sect, and the black light dispersed Nalan Qingfeng's body and appeared.

In his hand, he was still holding a black and white Liangyi sword, although there was a faint blood stain on it, but it did not hide the splendor of the sword at all, and the treasure light flowed on it to give people a delicate metallic texture.

Nalan Qingfeng's black robe was shattered at this time, and a lot of blood marks appeared on his face, which seemed to be drawn by those flying sword qi and mountain stones, and a lot of blood was shed.

His face looked very pale, his body was cracked in many places, and a jet-black spirit armor inside was also shattered into residues, and he was really embarrassed in this battle.

But Nalan Qingfeng's eyes were bright, and when he saw the ruins in front of him, and the many disciples of the Falling Flower Sect who were crying bitterly and falling into a hysterical state, and were taking bloody revenge, he actually laughed, and the sonic shock vision shocked countless female disciples of the Falling Flower Sect, all of whom were unstable under their feet, and they actually stumbled to the ground one after another, spitting blood.

Nalan Qingfeng is very difficult to deal with Jade Dragon Xiaoxiao, but dealing with these little Falling Flower Sect disciples is really a matter of hand.

"Falling Flower Sect, today, maybe you can be removed!" Nalan breeze is very pleasant at this moment.

"Master......"

"Sect Master ......"

"Master ......"

The four great sword hall masters all approached, and their hearts were all very excited and excited at this time, although it was said that the Iron Sword Sect had paid a bloody price for completing this great event today, but the result was gratifying, because after thirty years of bloody fighting, the Iron Sword Sect still won the final victory.

The remaining seventy or eighty female disciples of the Falling Flower Sect were all extremely pale at this time, and it was obvious that they were almost in a state of exhaustion, and they could fall at any time.

Now that it has reached such a point, countless female disciples of the Falling Flower Sect have shown resolute expressions, and then gradually come together, ready to do the best bloody battle.

"Today, all the disciples of the Falling Flower Sect who came up to the mountain will not be left, and all of them will be killed, and the Falling Flower Sect will be removed from the Reckless Wasteland from now on!"

Nalan Qingfeng made a final oath, and then he suddenly made a move, and in an instant, he rushed towards the remnants of the Falling Flower Sect disciples who had gathered together, preparing to deal with them all on the spot.

"Die!"

Nalan Qingfeng's sword, with its sharp and invincible might, slashed down towards the many Falling Flower Sect disciples within fifty meters, and the sword light roared up, as if it was about to kill them all.

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"Nalan Qingfeng, you dare!"

Also erupted from a pile of ruins, an old woman in green clothes, who was also holding a cyan long sword, stirred up a huge sword light, and collided with Nalan Qingfeng at a critical moment.

Bang......

The rolling sword light suddenly scattered and exploded, and a visible cutting force spread up along the cyan sword, the cyan sword turned out to be broken layer by layer, and the old woman who attacked with the sword was also cut by the powerful sword qi at this moment with countless wounds that could be seen deep in the bones.

The old woman flew upside down, and a touch of blood appeared in the air, and she fell far into the dust.

But Nalan Qingfeng's sword also deviated slightly from everything.

Although this killing blow was slowed down, the flowing sword qi was still full of lethality, fifty meters were surrounded by sword light, and countless screams were transmitted, and the seventy or eighty female disciples were all stabbed and bleeding profusely, and they fell to the ground and were seriously injured.

Nalan Qingfeng's eyes were torched, with a ruthless luster emerging, he walked towards these female disciples step by step with the Liangyi sword, and said in a ruthless voice: "You little devils, you are all the same nature, the old man killed you, it can be regarded as getting rid of a harm for the Reckless Wasteland, and from now on, the Reckless Wasteland can be peaceful." ”

gave the murder a reasonable reason, and Nalan Qingfeng was about to take action and kill these female disciples.

Just as Nalan Qingfeng waved the Liangyi sword, and at the same time as the treasure light on the sword flowed, a blood-red luster actually appeared in his pupils, and then he took a step back in fear, and the sword in his hand had no way to fall.

In the midst of the countless female disciples who fell to the ground, a crimson blood-colored lotus flower slowly emerged, and then the earth began to stir, and the ruins that had accumulated on it parted to the left and right, and a woman in a red shirt was revealed.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, her face was very pale, and most of the red robes on her body were broken, but her eyes were still so hot, but at this time it looked like it had turned blue again.

"Nalan Qingfeng, in this battle, the victory is still mine in the end. It seems that the entire Iron Sword Sect is going to be buried for Xiao Yan's girl. The woman in red said.

The woman who appeared was naturally Jade Dragon Xiaoxiao, her face was ruthless and cold at this time, staring at Nalan Qingfeng with cruel eyes, as if she was looking at a lamb to the slaughter.

The next moment, the blood-colored lotus flower flew out under Nalan Qingfeng's extremely frightened gaze, and then slammed into his body, and the explosion resounded again.

Nalan Qingfeng suddenly disappeared into the powerful blast of the explosion.

The dust roared and the waves of air collapsed, and countless disciples of the Iron Sword Sect were seriously injured for the third time, and basically all of them lost their combat effectiveness at this time.

But after the dust settles again, you can see that Jade Dragon Xiaoxiao is still standing proudly on the battlefield, and although most of them are broken, she still looks strong.

Behind is the female disciple of the Falling Flower Sect.

At this time, their faces were covered with a little dirt, and they were relieved from shock and fear, and then they saw Yulong Xiaoxiao's back, thinking that the powerful storm impact just now was actually borne by the sect master alone, so she was okay at this time?

"Sect Master ......"

"Sect Master ......"

The female disciples are calling.

Yulong Xiaoxiao's legs were weak, and she was the first to sit on the ground, spitting out blood, her face was like gold paper, she finally urged the last powerful force to attack, and then blocked this powerful impact with her own hands, and now she has completely run out of oil.

"Will ...... ...... the remnants of the Iron Sword Sect Kill them all! "Jade Dragon Xiaoxiao hasn't forgotten to kill these disciples of the Iron Sword Sect.

Many of the female disciples of the Falling Flower Sect in their grief and anger were suddenly furious, reluctantly lifting their swords, and then thinking about killing the remnants of the Iron Sword Sect on the other side.

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The disciples who were able to act in this calamity were all very powerful disciples.

There is no one in ten in terms of quantity.

There were still about five or six disciples on the side of the Falling Flower Sect who were able to lift their swords, and they were still able to move reluctantly, although they were staggering, they were still moving slowly.

Then they walked up to the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect who were so seriously injured that it was difficult to resist, raised their swords, and tried to kill all the seriously injured disciples nearby.

These people have been consumed too much in the battle and suffered heavy losses continuously, and finally fell to the current point, if they don't take advantage of the current opportunity to kill them, once they regain their strength, they will inevitably become a big trouble.

Bite!

The same crisp impact sounded, and a woman with a sword suddenly took a few steps back, and now they only had the power of cutting, and they couldn't withstand the slightest force of impact. The woman took a few steps back and sat down on the ground, panting and letting go of her sword.

Sikong Xuan, who was very embarrassed, held the sword in his hand and half-knelt on the ground, at this time he was covered in blood, and he was panting for breath.

The muscles all over his body were spasming, and it was obvious that Sikong Xuan was also too consumed and couldn't support it for long.

But his proud existence has become a lifesaver on the battlefield for the Iron Sword Sect at present, and then the other members of the Falling Flower Sect have discovered her and approached him one after another.

"Ah......h

He supported his trembling body with his sword, and as soon as his body exerted force, he suddenly vomited another mouthful of blood.

Sikong Xuan used his last strength to support himself and stood up, shouting on the top of the entire cliff, as if venting the savagery and strength of the male, he seemed to suddenly have a force, dragging his seriously injured and tired body, towards the many female disciples of the Falling Flower Sect, the few women in front of him who were stabbed down with his sword.

Then he came to their side, looked at them with a merciless look, and lifted his sword with trembling hands, and was about to slay them all.

Suddenly, his sword couldn't fall, and then he felt his numb wrist being grabbed, it turned out that he was too badly affected, whether it was the perceptual response or the feeling transmitted back by the body, it was very slow and unclear.

Sikong Xuan raised his head, only to find that his wrist was buckled, as unshakable as an iron tong, so he saw the person who made the move, and the dry squirm a few times, and said in a dry voice: "Sun Long? ”

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Sun Long had also just crawled out of the rubble.

That powerful impact force directly lifted Sun Longqing's mother-in-law away, and under the huge and extreme impact force, they separated in an instant.

But fortunately, Granny Qing still resisted Sun Long at a critical time, which saved Sun Long from the bad luck of being cut and broken by a straight cut under the impact of high-intensity sword qi.

His body has recovered about half of it after the repair in the Falling Flower Sect, and now it seems that he is still healthy, with his strength, of course, there will be no big problems when he is hit by these ruins, but those residual sword power has destroyed his clothes.

After pushing away those ruins, Sun Long happened to see the moment when Jade Dragon Xiaoxiao fell, and then he carefully observed for a while, and found that the Iron Sword Sect did not have the slightest power to resist, and then Sun Long judged that this battle might really be over.

Then those female disciples of the Falling Flower Sect will go out to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

And Sikong Xuan, who is relatively powerful, at a critical time, shot to fight with these women, both sides are like the most primitive human beings, without any fancy techniques and gorgeous martial arts, just a simple cold weapon duel, ending each other's lives in the most simple and crude way.

Sun Long was very surprised and emotional, originally he was an existence that participated in the whole incident, but he was only a very terminal executor, he had no decision-making power and could only be at the mercy of others, and even in the end, he understood what the meaning of his existence in the whole incident was.

Originally, when what Sun Long went to do was over, the actual value of this little person did not exist, and it seemed that he could leave.

But fate is joking.

Looking at the entire battlefield, it seems that the complete existence seems to be only Sun Long, right?

Originally, he did not have any qualifications to participate in the decision-making of the high-level, nor did he have any qualifications to change the life-and-death contradiction between the two major sects, but now, Sun Long seemed to be able to do something, which he did not expect, and he was very surprised.

So Sun Long walked over and grabbed Sikong Xuan's wrist and asked him to stop killing, Sun Long couldn't control the previous things, and the things after that, then he had to listen to him.

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(To be continued)