"What to run, he only has one person, we have 10,000 people here, even if he is powerful, how much can he kill with one sword, don't panic!" Zhang Qianhang shouted loudly, trying to stabilize the emotions of those disciples.

When many Dongming Valley disciples heard this, they found that their side had an absolute advantage in numbers, so they stabilized one after another. Stopped retreating, but no disciples moved forward.

The eldest grandson Ji walked across the mountain gate with a sword, and said to Lei Jing behind him: "You have worked hard, leave it to me here." ”

Lei Jing gritted his teeth and walked into the mountain gate with a seriously injured Eternal disciple on his back, and the rest of the Eternal disciples also followed behind Lei Jing.

Zhang Qianhang was furious, pointed to a few disciples behind him and said, "A few of you, go and take down the eldest grandson for me, if anyone takes his head, I will be rewarded, 100,000 spirit stones." ”

There will be brave men under the great reward. With this spirit stone, you can buy a lot of medicine and cultivation resources to increase your cultivation, and many people who are suffering from not being able to break through the realm have taken a step forward and attacked the eldest grandson.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Eldest Sun Ji snorted coldly, and the Vermilion Bird Sword in his hand burst into flames, directly killing several disciples who rushed towards him.

But if one disciple is on it, the rest will have the guts.

More and more Dongming Valley disciples rushed forward.

"Huh!"

Every time Eldest Sun Ji swung the Vermilion Bird Sword, several Dongming Valley disciples fell to the ground, but the blood stimulated those ordinary disciples even more, and it was very appropriate to describe it as fearless of death.

"Kill!"

Just when Changsun Ji felt more and more strained, there were hurried footsteps in Tianmen Peak, and there were quite a few listens.

Lei Jing went and returned, followed by hundreds of white-clothed eternal disciples.

The emotions of those Dongming Valley disciples were completely broken, and they desperately retreated backwards.

Zhang Qianhang found that the dead disciples were close to a thousand, and eighty percent of them had just died under the sword of the eldest grandson Ji, so it was estimated that he would have to find a reason to evade responsibility when he went back. So with a wave of his hand, he led the remaining 9,000 or so disciples to withdraw.

The entire Tianmen Peak let out a deafening cheer, but Changsun Ji was not happy, he asked Lei Jing to count the number of disciples who had died on his side.

Half an hour later, Lei Jing's mood was a little heavy, he walked over and said to the eldest grandson: "Forty senior brothers have died, and more than eighty have been injured. ”

Changsun Ji gasped, this is just the appetizer of the war, the real danger is still to come.

And to the west, Feng Niu also repelled the disciples of the Changshan Gang. There was Ah Mei sitting in the south side, and she didn't let the Nanxian faction advance half a step. As for Qianmo Xiaoge, they were originally only forced to come under the pressure of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect, but now that the three armies had stopped advancing, they were naturally happy to follow behind.

Inside the big tent of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect.

After listening to the reports of the various factions, Ye Renzu frowned, and said with anger: "Tens of thousands of horses from the four factions were actually blocked on the periphery of Jianming Mountain, and they could no longer advance half a step, what does this mean, pass on my order, if you can't attack Tianxiong Peak within three days, you will face the wrath of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect." ”

Tianxiong Peak is a mountain peak in the middle of Jianming Mountain, the mountain peak is vast and boundless, it is an important position connecting the east, west, south, and north, once the four factions attack here, they can converge, and it is very difficult to resist at that time.

Zhao Protector nodded again and again, and he said, "Young Sect Master, Nu Wu is back, and he said that there are a few words that were brought by Dongfang, the sword bearer of the Blue Dragon Sword. ”

Ye Renzu was not in a very good mood, and said coldly: "Let him come in." ”

When Nu Wu came in from outside the big tent, he knelt down on one knee and said, "Young Sect Master, I have come back from Shenjian Ridge, and there are a few words that I want to bring to the Young Sect Master." ”

Ye Renzu didn't speak, Nu Wu raised his head slightly and glanced at it, and said cautiously: "Dongfang said that the Ziyun Qing Sword has fallen into the hands of the Southern Immortal Sect. ”

Hearing this news, the corners of Ye Renzu's mouth curled, and he laughed, "Nanxian Sect, I want you to go to the Divine Sword Ridge to deliver the sword, if you have the opportunity, you want to insult those sword wielders, were you defeated by them instead?"

The slave swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to make a sound.

"What else do you want to bring?" Ye Renzu said.

Nu Wu hurriedly said: "Dongfang also said that Xiao Zijin also encountered the siege of the Hu clan, one of the five major clans of the demon clan, and this time the kidnapping of the four major leaders is likely to have the shadow of the demon clan." ”

"Oh, it's a very new thing again, Protector Zhao, what do you think. Ye Renzu twisted his head towards Zhao Protector beside him.

Protector Zhao's deep eyes narrowed into a line and said, "I'm afraid that the young sect master already has the answer in his heart. ”

Ye Renzu stood up from the tiger skin chair and said, "Nu Wu, I remember that you have followed the Purple Cloud Sword Sect for so many years, give you three seconds to leave, and if you can't leave after three seconds, this sect master will kill you with his own hands." ”

Cold sweat broke out on Nu Wu's head, knowing that he would not escape death, his hands clenched into fists, turned his heart sideways, and attacked Ye Renzu.

Ye Renzu smiled faintly, his eyes were full of contempt, and he saw him stretch out a finger and move forward.

Hit Nu Wu's fist, Nu Wu thought something would happen, but he didn't expect that his body was still safe and sound, and he suddenly felt that this young sect master was just bluffing, and now if he wants to live, the only way is to take down this young sect master.

But after taking a step, Nu Wu felt a stream of air in his body spinning wildly.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Nu Wu's body became torn apart, and blood was sprinkled all over the big tent, but not a drop splashed on Ye Renzu's body, because there was a faint sword light flashing on his body, and all the blood was blocked by the sword light.

Zhao Protector looked at all this coldly, but secretly said in his heart, "Nu Wu may not know what the reason is until he dies, he may still think that he was insulted by the East and brought the letter back to kill him." ”

And after receiving the order of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect to attack Tianxiong Peak within three days, the several factions did not dare to slack off, and frantically launched an attack on the various mountains of Jianming Mountain, and suddenly the Eternal Sword Sect felt unprecedented pressure.

The battle in the south has already begun, and Huang Hua sent the wind attendant and the thunder attendant to personally supervise the battle, even if the mountain protection array is opened, it will not be able to resist the disciples of the southern immortal mountain like a tide. And Ah Mei was dragged by the wind attendant again, and Ah Mei was very annoyed by this wind attendant, because he just appeared silently beside Ah Mei, and whenever Ah Mei wanted to go to support, he appeared to harass Ah Mei.

For this dangerous opponent, Ah Mei didn't dare to take it lightly, she knew that the wind servant was just waiting for an opportunity, and once she relaxed herself, she was likely to be seized by him, so she didn't wait or slow down.

Under the leadership of Lei Shi, the Southern Immortal Sect formed several people one after another and formed a five-way array, and as soon as the five-fold array came out, the eternal disciples became more and more seriously injured and wounded.

"Sting!"

An eternal disciple was stabbed with several swords in his abdomen, even his intestines were exposed, and blood was sprinkled all over the ground, but he didn't frown, gritted his teeth and stuffed his intestines into his stomach, and rushed into the battlefield again.

"Click!"

Flying a disciple of the Southern Immortal Sect, he finally couldn't help his injuries and fell to the ground, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, because he had made the greatest contribution to the Eternal Sword Sect until he died.

But more than 200 Eternal Disciples, facing 10,000 Southern Immortal Sect disciples, although most of the Eternal Disciples' realms are in the Sancai Realm, and a few of them have reached the Four Elephant Realm, but the number is too small, finally, the mountain gate was opened a hole, and more and more Nanxian disciples crossed the mountain gate.

Seeing this, Ah Mei could only sigh helplessly, and led the remaining ten disciples back to the mountain gate.

And the scene on the battlefield in the west is also very bloody, because of the order of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect to reach Tianxiong Peak within three days, now the Changshan Gang has also dispatched more than 15,000 disciples.

Feng Niu shuttled back and forth on the battlefield, his two fists were his biggest combat weapons, he waved his bucket-thick arm, and each punch was accompanied by the sound of broken bones and the screams of Changshan Gang disciples.

"Demon, that man is a demon!"

"That person is the Wind Cow of the Eternal Sword Sect, he won't blink his eyes when he kills people, and as soon as he enters the battle state, he will become very crazy, so he is also called the Mad Cow. ”

Many Changshan Gang disciples saw Feng Niu rushing over, and they simply lost their will to fight.

Shangguan Nan, the acting leader of the Changshan Gang, only reached the stage of five departures, and he didn't understand how he became the head of the army, but he only knew that one morning before the expedition, the previous acting head handed over a letter to him, appointing him to take over as the acting head of the Changshan Gang, and was responsible for the expedition to Jianming Mountain.

Originally, he thought that there were more than 100,000 disciples on his side, no matter how talented the disciples of the Eternal Sword Sect were, the four sword wielders were powerful, after all, the number was too small to stop for long, but now he felt that he was wrong, a wind bull was so powerful, and the other sword wielders of the Eternal Sword Sect could not only be described as terrifying?

But the arrow is on the line, and now it has to be sent.

He shouted to a disciple behind him, "Do it, use the wild bull herd!"

The disciple behind him nodded, and then hundreds of Changshan Gang disciples calmed down and began to chant mantras.

Feng Niu also sensed something, and was about to rush over here, but how could Shangguan Nan let him get his wish, hundreds of disciples surrounded Feng Niu without getting through, and many of them were still elite disciples of the Three Talents Realm, and it was not so easy for Feng Niu to kill them.

"Aren't you okay?" Shangguan Nan felt very sad as he watched the disciples of the Changshan Gang fall in a pool of blood one by one.

"Master, it's alright!"

I saw hundreds of Changshan Gang disciples open their eyes at the same time, but beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on their heads, and the true qi in their bodies was basically exhausted.