Chapter 90: Falling from the Sky

Before the fight, both sides had no bottom in their hearts.

Shaolin is worried that Mingjiao is a new force to support, and his side has consumed a lot, and his strength has consumed nearly half. It seems that there is a big array of teeth and claws, full of momentum, but in fact, it is ready to evacuate. Today, the task of destroying a stronghold of the Ming Sect and killing and injuring a large number of Ming Sect disciples is basically a successful completion, and the tribute is indispensable. You can't be happy and sad, and give your little life here.

The problem is that Shen Jiangxia's strength is not complete, and he is also careful to make a move.

As soon as Pu fights, both sides are happy.

But immediately Shaolin couldn't laugh. This gang of Mingjiao went crazy, and suddenly the offensive became violent, and it was completely desperate.

Nima, you're top-notch. Most of the first-class masters on the rivers and lakes are sparing their lives, not because they are afraid of death, but because they are unwilling to cut off the opportunity to climb the peak for the sake of the battle of will.

The first-class master and the desperate first-class master are completely two species, and the Shaolin monks are a little unbearable.

What's more, the Ming Sects in those strongholds that were originally surrounded by a large array and almost lost their ability to resist suddenly played with their lives as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Shaolin, Taishan Beidou of the Central Plains Martial Arts, the lives of his disciples are much more expensive than those of these cult disciples.

The great monk who led the team weighed the situation, symbolically fought two, fought and retreated, and slowly gave way to the battlefield.

The disciples of the Ming Sect of the two sides gradually merged, and Shen Jiangxia led the people to retreat slowly and vigilantly, and the Shaolin people retreated farther and farther away, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

The Shaolin leader pondered for a few seconds, and with a wave of his big hand, he led the people to the encirclement and suppression point led by another senior brother.

The intention of this group of Mingjiao is extremely obvious, that is, to rescue the besieged Mingjiao disciples. Then you can operate it, and if you are in one place with your senior brother's people, you won't have a chance to eat this wave of people.

Unexpectedly, he ran into his senior brother's men and horses halfway. It turned out to be the point where another wave of Mingjiao masters went to the rescue.

The behavior of both sides is strikingly similar to that of this side. In addition to not having Wang Qing to make trouble and causing some disciples to be killed and injured by the Mingjiao's sneak attack, the two sides also took a step back and parted ways with an almost tacit understanding.

As soon as the two of them combined, they quickly reached a consensus that the troops would unite and support the other points. If you have a chance to eat this wave of first-class people, it will be a great achievement.

Wang Qing was in the air, looking at the situation below with a strange face.

The plan can never catch up with the changes, Wang Qing watched Shen Jiangxia rescue one stronghold after another, and the encirclement and suppression team seemed to have made an appointment, and gave up after a little resistance. The Mingjiao's will to die in the trapped beasts really suppressed these Jianghu people. Shen Saucexia's team snowballed in size, although some people were assigned to evacuate the wounded. But those who are left are elite masters, after all, to deal with the siege, the poor strength has long been hanged.

Wang Qing scratched his head in distress, what can I do? It was not his purpose to provoke a war between the two sides, he wanted to create an opportunity for Shen Jiangxia to be left alone, so that he could make a move. This script is not right, why are there more and more people.

Fortunately, he didn't worry for long, and the turning point came.

In the 23rd stronghold of A, the battle is still going on, but the momentum is greater than the substance.

The Tiance army put up a Jiuxiang Xuan formation, only defending and not attacking, but the sound of shouting and killing was endless, trying to create a fierce battle atmosphere.

On the periphery, the evacuated people from all over the place were ready to fight.

Encircling the point to send reinforcements is not too advanced a tactic, but it is extremely effective, not only killing, but also killing.

Shen Jiangxia suffered from a lack of intelligence, although he moved quickly and had a clear route, he didn't know that those strongholds were attacked. Three times in a row, wasting a lot of time. When he arrived at the Jia23 stronghold, what was waiting for him was a large army waiting for him and the Ming Sect disciples who were heavily surrounded.

Save, isn't it? It's a question that tortures the heart. It is a fierce collision between reason and emotion.

Tiance Jun's contrived performance was full of fearless attitude.

Shen Jiangxia clenched the scimitar's hands, green tendons burst out, joints turned white, and he clutched the handle of the knife tightly. After running around for half the night, his body trembled slightly. But more importantly, the inner torment.

He raised his twin knives, but was held down by the shoulder of a man behind him.

"Young master, this is a trap."

Shen Saucexia's dry and hoarse voice sounded.

"I know that they have no fear, and they deliberately let the brothers inside scream, they don't want to kill people, it's our hearts. The Holy Cult failed, but it was temporary. The flame is blazing, the will is not extinguished, and we will have one day to reign over the world. When the heart dies and the heart is scattered, the flame is extinguished, and the holy religion is scattered. ”

The man's hand on Shen Saucexia's shoulder was a little heavier.

"I understand, but young master, you are the hope of the Holy Sect, you can't die. I take people there, and even if I can't save them, I have to convey my heart. ”

"No, you don't understand. The Holy Church has a righteous father, but it can't be reversed. What the Holy Religion needs is not a master, but a hero. You're not qualified, so I'm the only one. ”

As he spoke, he looked firmly at the swaying enemy formation with his eyes firmly on the figure, and groaned in his mouth.

The holy flame is clear, the holy light is shining, all my disciples, work together.

Syllable!

A blow slashed at the back of Shen Jiangxia's neck, and after a long battle with a weak body, he had no power to resist, and fell to the ground softly.

The person behind him gently supported him and handed it to a few people behind him.

"You guys sent the young master to a safe place and protected the young master with your lives, don't you need me to say it?"

The eyes of those people flashed with determination, and they nodded solemnly. tied Shen Jiangxia behind one person with a cloth belt, and escorted him from the front and back to break away from the large army.

The man turned his head and looked at the Ming Sect disciples around him with a heavy face.

"The young master can't die. But what the young master said is right, do you remember our vow to join the church? All my Ming Sect disciples are brothers! There is no joy in life, and there is no pain in death. The flame burns my body. Let us become holy fires and dispel this darkness with immeasurable light. ”

There was a flame burning in the eyes of the disciples of the Ming Sect, and they all took out a pill.

The Holy Fire Pill sometimes brings not only strong strength, but also the ultimate means of tyranny for the disciples of the Ming Sect to maintain their dignity.

It's a pity that Wang Qing didn't have a chance to see a tragic battle. Of course, he didn't want to see the tragedy caused by himself, although he was just a guide to the situation, not the main cause of the death battle. But I've seen enough death tonight, and the pressure of conscience is not easy, and it's not a frivolous copy or a task that can be justified.

Perhaps tonight, Wang Qing's biggest gain is not the broken star, nor the comprehension of killing intent. Instead, he understood a truth, a swordsman's truth.

The sword has a sheath, and it must not be lightly sheathed, and blood will be seen when it comes out.

Be cautious in words and deeds, in the game, Wang Qing has unconsciously mastered a lot of power and has a high identity. That's why he has to control himself, otherwise this kind of killing will happen around him.

However, whether it is guilt or admiration, the core task still has to be completed. What's more, the other party is so cooperative and creates such an opportunity for himself.

The escort team consists of a total of five people, all of whom are first-class masters. One person was carrying Shen Jiangxia in the center, and the four of them were scattered in the four corners, rushing with the help of the night and buildings.

Wang Qing quietly followed in the air until he reached a relatively open space. Wang Qing tapped his toes, Xiao Wu understood, retracted his wings, and swooped down quickly.

Three hundred meters came in an instant, and there were still more than 40 meters above the ground, Wang Qing jumped away from Xiao Wu, and Xiao Wu spread his wings and flew high again.

The escort team suddenly sensed something strange and hurriedly looked up. What caught the eye was the brilliant sword qi and the purple thunder like heavenly punishment.

Wang Qing swooped down, not only with the speed that Xiao Wu brought him when he dived, but also accelerated with electromagnetism when he jumped away.

Summer thunderstorm, the furious Zixiao God Thunder descended from the sky like a divine punishment, and slashed at the five people.

At the same time, ten thousand swords returned to the sect, and the one hundred and seventy-two sword pills that had been condensed around the body released one hundred and seventy-two brilliant sword qi, which flew down with the divine thunder.

The five top inheritors, with the skillful first-class, if it is usual, Wang Qing will definitely take a detour.

However, one side was exhausted, and after fighting for half the night, he was exhausted. One side recuperated and launched a sneak attack. The ending was doomed from the moment Wang Qing jumped down.

The energy of the escort team is spent on guarding the surroundings, and they will think that there is also a sword technique that falls from the sky. By the time something is unusual, it's too late.

The two people who reacted the fastest had already taken out the Holy Fire Pill in their hands and brought it to their mouths. The first time I saw that divine punishment-like purple thunder, it was confirmed that it was invincible. You can only rely on the Holy Fire Pill to fight hard.

It's a pity that their movements are forever frozen in this moment.

Wang Qing slammed on the ground, numb all over. It took a while to pull his feet out of the ground. The first time I used this trick, it was not perfect, and in the end, I had already slowed down desperately, and I still hit the ground hard. If it weren't for the refinement of the body, the two legs would have to be wasted.

Wang Qing came to Shen Jiangxia, who was still in a coma, and trembled to take the broken star he was carrying behind him. At that moment, happiness came a little unreal. I dreamed for a long time, planned for a long time, and finally, the dream came true. At this moment, Wang Qing was suffering from gains and losses.

Does the system recognize it? Does it work?

I don't want to think so much, let's get it first. Putting it into the backpack, Wang Qing looked at Shen Jiangxia's double knives hesitantly. A famous device that hasn't been recuperated yet, it's a pity.

The famous weapon created in the orthodox way was impregnated with the true qi and will of the refiner from the beginning, and it was not only extremely difficult to change the owner, but also the power was lost.

Forget it, a generation of heroes, you still have to have enough respect. Even if it was a copy, Wang Qing still had a sad conscience. For the sake of his own selfishness, provoke such a big war. It's good to take what you need, and a gentleman doesn't take away people's love.

Wang Qing mentioned Shen Jiangxia and did not kill him. The particularity of this copy is that killing people can't get rid of the bag, so Wang Qing has no murderous intent. Placed in a hidden place casually, talk about the heart.

Wang Qing jumped and landed steadily on the back of Xiao Wu who was flying closely.

With a crane roar, he left the blood-soaked city.

The night was long, and the killing continued. Wang Qing didn't care about this killing that didn't exist in history, and he was now desperate to escape from here.