"Boom!"

The earth shook constantly, and even people standing on it were a little unstable.

As soon as they heard this voice, all the disciples of the Changshan Gang retreated frantically towards both sides.

Feng Niu had a bad premonition in his heart, the Changshan Gang was good at beast control, could it be that hundreds of beast masters were summoning a group of fierce beasts just now!

A top-level beast master can even control all the fierce beasts within a radius of several miles, and just now hundreds of beast masters summoned at the same time, it can be imagined that the fierce beasts are so powerful.

The bull roared, and suddenly the sand and rocks flew away, and the smoke and dust billowed out, and it was impossible to see what the number was, only that there must be countless numbers.

Everyone knows that although the Brute Bull is a low-level brute beast, it is infinitely powerful, and under the attack bonus of the Beast Master, the power is even more terrifying.

At this moment, the bulls became furious, emitting a stormy momentum.

The disciples of the Eternal Sword Sect all changed their faces drastically.

An eternal disciple of the peak cultivation of the Three Talents Realm slashed at a brute bull with a sword.

"Whoa!"

Although he cut off the head of the bull, the body of the bull without a head did not stop, but continued to hit straight ahead, knocking the disciple to the ground in an instant, and the bull behind him followed, trampling him into a meatloaf.

More and more brute bulls rushed towards the mountain gate of the Eternal Sword Sect.

And the disciples of the Eternal Sword Sect suffered even more heavy casualties.

Even the mountain protection array was a little unable to support it, and only a small number of disciples who had cultivated to a strong level survived, but they were also not lightly injured.

The Wind Bull smashed a brute bull in front of him with one palm, but it couldn't stop the entire herd at all.

"Kill!"

Shangguan Nan saw that the effect had been achieved, and with a wave of his finger, tens of thousands of Changshan Gang disciples on both sides killed them again, and the brute bull did not attack them at all, and some of their disciples even rode on the brute elephant to hunt down the disciples of the Eternal Sect.

"You can't let the bull break through the front mountain. The Wind Ox roared loudly, if the Wild Bull broke through the front mountain, I am afraid that the mountain peaks behind would not be able to resist at all.

At this moment, a giant sword also flew down from the sky, inserted into the eye of the mountain protection array, making the big array completely ineffective, and the moment the giant sword fell, the sword qi overflowed, so that some of the eternal disciples with low cultivation couldn't raise their heads, and fell directly to the ground.

Feng Niu stared at the giant sword, his eyes shrank, and he found that the giant sword had come from a hundred miles away.

That is to say, someone struck this sword from a hundred miles away.

If this sword is inserted in the mountain gate, it is estimated that a mountain peak will be flattened, which shows how powerful it is.

"Huh!"

A second greatsword flew over again, this time striking the mountain gate.

In just an instant, the mountain gate was smashed and a large crater with a diameter of thirty meters was smashed into the ground.

Inside the pit, black smoke came out, and there were thick cracks all around, which continued to spread out.

With the crater as the center, all the surrounding buildings and trees collapsed and turned into rubble.

Feng Niu saw these two swords, and knew that the one who could throw the sword from so far must be a master, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Retreat first and retreat into the mountain gate." ”

Shangguan Nan also frowned at the giant sword that suddenly attacked the mountain gate, and he didn't know who helped, but he didn't continue to order to chase after him.

A hundred miles away, Huang Yueenvoy and Chang Wanlong stood side by side.

"Huang Yue Envoy, his skills have grown again, among the four holy envoys of the Night Moon Sect, it is rumored that the Earth Moon Envoy is known for his swordsmanship, but Huang Yue makes you famous for his wisdom, I didn't expect that the attainment of kendo is so high. Chang Wanlong looked at Huang Yue's envoy with a smile on his face.

Huang Yue's envoy wiped the dust off his hands and said, "I do prefer to use my brain rather than using brute force, which is a non-technical method. ”

Chang Wanlong turned around and said, "Judging from the technique just now, it is estimated that Huang Yue will soon become a sword intent in a turn, at least there is a seventh-layer realm of the sword." ”

A trace of killing intent flashed in Huang Yue's eyes, and he didn't expect to be seen through by the Chang Wanlong in front of him, but he immediately smiled: "As long as you reach the first level of the first sword intent realm, you can say that you have cultivated to the first level of the sword, as for the cultivation to the seventh layer or several layers, as long as it is not a great consummation of the sword, it is actually meaningless." ”

Chang Wanlong sneered and stopped talking.

......

The front mountain of the Eternal Sword Sect, Tianmen Peak in the east.

Eldest Sun Ji had forgotten how many times he had killed the enemy, and now he was covered in blood.

The number of eternal disciples around him has changed from more than 100 to less.

This time, Dongming Valley was jointly commanded by the two disciples of the Taizhang Sect, Zhang Qianfan and Zhang Qianhang, and the number of disciples also exceeded 10,000.

Looking at the eldest grandson Ji who was like a god of war, Zhang Qianfan frowned and said, "Qianhang, you attacked Tianmen Peak last time, why don't you go up and try to fight with this eldest grandson Ji a few times, I feel that he has reached the verge of running out of true qi." ”

When Zhang Qianhang heard this, his scalp unconsciously began to tingle, that night, Changsun Ji's terrifying sword made him hard to forget now, where did he dare to step forward now, so he said: "Now that we have the advantage in the number of disciples, we only need to besiege Changsun Ji for a while and a half, he will definitely collapse by himself, and it will not be too late for us to take him down." ”

Zhang Qianfan sneered, knowing that Zhang Qianhang had been frightened, so he said: "Then there is Senior Brother Lao here to command, you see me go and take down his head." ”

Zhang Qianhang showed joy, if his senior brother could die under the sword of Changsun Ji, then there would be no one to compete with him for the next head, which is simply a good thing. ”

"Whew!"

Zhang Qianfan stabbed at the back of the eldest grandson Ji with a sword. At this time, Eldest Sun Ji was being besieged by several Dongming Valley disciples of the Four Elephant Realm, and suddenly felt a chill in his back.

"Murderous!"

Unconsciously said this sentence from his mouth, turned around and slashed at his back.

"Bang"

Zhang Qianfan was born with divine power since he was a child, and he also used a heavy sword, which weighed 2,200 catties. It is made of high-quality black iron ware.

The Vermilion Bird Sword and the Xuantie Heavy Sword collided together, and Changsun Ji took several steps back, feeling as if he had hit a stone wall.

Where would Zhang Qianfan let go of this good opportunity, and smashed down the eldest Sun Ji desperately with the Xuantie heavy sword.

Changsun Ji was caught off guard, so he had to hold the Vermilion Bird Sword to resist, but every time he resisted, the power of the Xuantie heavy sword penetrated into Changsun Ji's heart, and it wouldn't take long for the internal organs in his body to explode because he couldn't bear the pressure.

Without the restraint of the eldest grandson, the disciples of Dongming Valley rushed in, and although the eternal disciples resisted desperately, the number was too small.

Lei Jing was also seriously injured, but he still fought in front of Tianmen Peak, guarding the door to the death.

"Senior Brother Lei, quickly retreat, the mountain gate can't be guarded. An Eternal Disciple covered in blood ran over, pulled Lei Jing and ran towards the mountain gate.

"Let go of me, no one is allowed to leave, even if you die, I Lei Jing will also die in Tianmen Ridge. ”

When the disciple saw this, he struck Lei Jing on the head with the hilt of his knife, knocking Lei Jing unconscious to the ground. Forcibly dragged him into the mountain gate.

Eldest Sun Ji gathered his true qi in his sword and forcibly blasted Zhang Qianfan away, and at a glance, the mountain gate was full of Dongming Valley disciples, and the few remaining Eternal Sword Sect disciples also began to retreat towards the mountain gate, these Eternal Disciples were all bloody, and many of them were able to barely walk by supporting each other.

It stands to reason that one side is surrounded, and the other sides should quickly support, and the war in the east has been going on for more than two hours, and I haven't seen Ah Mei and Feng Niu come to support, that is, there is only one possibility, they have also encountered major trouble, and it is likely that the situation on the other two sides is much more dangerous than their own.

As soon as he thought of this, the eldest grandson was jealous of his fierce eyes, and regardless of his injuries, he shouted: "Jian Yi!"

Changsun Ji already has the fifth-layer realm of Sword One, and the power of Sword One released is also very powerful.

Countless sword qi gathered towards Changsun Ji, he opened his eyes like meteors, and swung them heavily in front of the mountain gate.

"Boom!"

The mountain gate was directly cut in half, the boulder slid down, and after a while, the entire Tianmen Peak became a pile of ruins. And the disciples of Dongming Valley who rushed into the mountain gate before, all of them were buried by the boulder, and none of them survived.

"This... It's the Holy Intent Sword Technique, the sword intent turns, it's really powerful, not only as fast as lightning, once it is launched, the martial artist who cultivates to be lower than the spellcaster can't detect it at all, even if it is a monk who cultivates higher than the caster, it is difficult to be faster than the sword one in terms of speed, but I feel that Changsun Ji's sword one is not very perfect, it should not have reached the great perfection of the sword. Zhang Qianfan analyzed.

Eldest Sun Ji showed a hint of coldness in his eyes, and said to Zhang Qianfan: "Xuantie heavy sword, you must be Zhang Qianfan, the powerhouse of Dongming Valley, if you cut me today, my eldest grandson Ji will definitely return a sword in the future." ”

After speaking, he didn't stop, injected the true qi into the soles of his feet, and retreated into the mountain gate, now that the overall situation of Tianmen Peak has been decided, the disciples of Dongming Valley have basically controlled the situation, and it is impossible to recapture Tianmen Peak by one person. However, the venting sword slashed down the entire mountain gate, which also dragged the Dongming Valley disciples from continuing to move forward, and bought precious time for the few eternal disciples who fled into the mountain gate.

Zhang Qianhang saw that the eldest grandson Ji wanted to leave, and shouted at the disciples: "He is now at the end of the strong crossbow, and if you go together, you will definitely be able to take it down." ”

After the disciples of Dongming Valley heard this, dozens of disciples in front of the mountain gate rushed towards Changsun Ji.

Eldest Sun Ji sneered, and with a wave of the Vermilion Bird Sword in his hand, he cut the dozens of Dongming Valley disciples who were blocking him in half and instantly shocked the other Dongming Valley disciples.

Then Changsun Ji turned his head and glanced at Zhang Qianhang coldly, that kind of gaze made Zhang Qianhang unconsciously retreat behind him.

But the eldest grandson Ji may have been over-consumed because of the consumption of true qi, and he had no intention of attacking, but jumped into the mountain gate and never looked back.

Zhang Qianfan glanced at Zhang Qianhang from the corner of his eye, full of harsh meaning.

Then he stared at Jian Mingshan and said, "Eldest Sun Ji, sooner or later, I will take your head." ”

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