Chapter 62: The Horn of the Counterattack

The main altar of Tianxuan Sect, the sacrificial square, the sacrifice went smoothly, and the people had many rebels, but they were all subdued by the disciples of Tianxuan, and the blood and qi were under the operation of the formation, and the blood and qi were difficult to tear a gap in the air, and there was a small amount of blood and qi power transmitted to the seal that did not know the direction.

There is no empty sword seal, and the different void sealing array of Cangxuan Ancestor sword array is one, and it is established by relying on a real different space, but the sealing array and the different space are not connected to each other, and the people who are sealed inside do not know about it.

A head of white hair is difficult to hide, wearing armor with gold trim on a red background, its image is a ghost-faced lion body, a pair of golden horns on the top of the head go straight to the sky, and the battle flag behind it has a few dark red, which is the blood of defeat left by the enemy, and there are sixteen big characters on the battle flag: its speed is like the wind, its Xu is like a forest, aggression is like fire, and it is not moving like a mountain!

"Horses step on Kyushu to bury hundreds of tribes, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are up and down. Merit and fame, don't talk about the rivers and lakes, profit and lu, who is responsible for infamy? The monstrous demonic atmosphere shook the sword sealing array with a faint mutter, "It's fast, it's fast, Cangxuan Huying, you never dreamed that it would be your descendants who helped me get out of trouble, hahahaha...... How about such unfilial children, when I finish using them, I will help you clean up the portal? ”

When the words fell, there was silence, and he couldn't wait for an answer, the demon's heart smiled disdainfully, and defaulted to "agree", but his hand was not moving, absorbing and accumulating little by little energy, and when the time was ripe, he would break the seal in one fell swoop.

Cangxuan Shixiong walked out of the dark room, instructed everyone not to slack off, to ensure that the sacrifice went smoothly, and walked briskly to the inaccessible mountain.

"God wants me to come here and wait for his coming, it just so happens that this place is not far from the Lotus Mountain realm reported by Wan Jiansheng, so I can turn to my God and annihilate the rebels in one fell swoop." Cangxuan Shixiong muttered to himself, and then his eyes lit up, "Well, just wait here." Then he closed his eyes and leaned against the tree to nourish his spirits, and did not think about anything else.

At the entrance of the stone mountain plank road, the corpses were all over the field, full of red frost, the ice froze the blood together, turning into red crystals, and the four people present faced each other in pairs.

The Maori Ten Guards, exuding bloody powers, are surrounded by scarlet winds, and red and red are mixed together, adding to the strange atmosphere.

The two of them started to attack, one of them entered the sword with a strange force, and the move carried the energy of erosion, and the sword wind passed by, and things decayed into red pus, and the other wind whirlwind sword also defended itself, blocking the erosion of different forces, and the whirlwind swept through everything and tore apart.

The bloody sword, the wind sword, intertwined with thousands of sparks, the two of them have their own methods, and their bodies have changed, but the exchange of swords and swords has never been broken, and the attack and defense of a hundred moves are evenly divided.

"Strength, not bad."

"And go with the wind, and you need to pay attention to your back!"

Mo Wentian stepped forward and rushed forward, a sword stabbed, Maori Shibei hung his sword in front, blocked with the sword body, and retreated by taking advantage of the situation, but saw that the opponent saved another stab, so he took advantage of the sword to draw a circle, blocked the spur, and skillfully borrowed the power of the collision, and the sword blade turned back to seal the throat.

However, he saw that Mo Wentian retreated backwards after making two breakthroughs, not only did the throat-sealing sword fail, but a layer of red light flashed on the wind sword.

I saw Mo Wentian, the sword was sheathed, and when he drew his sword, a scarlet wind formed, and it slammed into the bloody hall master.

Seeing the sword qi turning into the wind, rushing towards the face, the Maori Ten Guards were not afraid of danger, a touch of the sword body, four blood qi soared into the air, turned into a reverse whirlpool, and the wind returned.

The two moves were all at the end of the day, and the Maori Ten Guards slashed with a sword from the smoke and dust, changing defense to attack.

The two fought together again.

On the other side, the Zixuan Sword and the Danfeng Sword, one of them was shining with purple light, and the other was scattered, and the two swords were intertwined with the flames of war.

Fujiwara Saya is called a man's wife by Okita Sogo, there is no feminine weakness between the moves, and there is no sense of femininity, and between the opening and closing of the moves, it shows the fierceness.

"I once heard General Okita comment that you are a man's wife. See ...... today"

"It's not worthy of the name, is it?"

"Uh...... "This girl doesn't play cards according to common sense."

"Ha, actually, I think I have so much strength, it's better to call it a monster girl." Saya Fujiwara smirked.

Ren Pingsheng endured it and restored his light appearance: "It's very appropriate, the girl's talent for choosing a name is really high." ”

Between the words, the two figures staggered, and they had already split dozens of moves, and at the same time, they turned around, and Saya Fujiwara slashed down with a sword, and Ren Pingsheng swung his sword to block.

Clang! After the exchange, it was a huge force coming from the sword, forcing Ren Pingsheng to take three steps back, one step deeper, and dissolve all the strength into the ground.

On the other side, the power of the Nine Heavens Sudden Cold, through the sword body into the body, Fujiwara Saya also took three steps back, each step was condensed around the body, and when the last step was taken, a long breath was exhaled, condensing a huge cold crystal in mid-air.

Both of them had solemn eyes in their eyes.

At this moment, Maori Shibei and Mo Wentian were already fighting against each other.

Bloody, the pressure of the people's hearts panicked, the space of the red ball appeared around the Maori Ten Guards, and the power of the blood was full, and then condensed a little and turned into the blade: "Pick up!" There is no end to the sea of blood! ”

The strange wind is whistling, Mo Wen Tian luck, pneumatic around the body, and then turning into a fishy wind, and the demonic whirlwind surrounds the sword body, gathering and merging, waiting for the opportunity to kill: "Death is like the wind!" ”

The two moves came out at the same time, the two swords clashed, and the blood on the sword flowed like a cloud, rushing into Mo Wentian's body, and the strange force of the wind burst out, shooting out like a sharp spear, leaving a penetrating wound on the left shoulder of the Maori Ten Guards.

Two muffled snorts came at the same time, and the faces of the two changed, and they each rushed towards their own people.

However, he saw that the Maori Ten Guards tapped their left shoulder to stop the blood, and swung out a sword in their right hand, and the bloody sword slashed straight at Mo Wentian. Seeing this, Saya Fujiwara turned around and swung his sword to attack.

At this moment, Mo Wentian was absorbing the wind power around him into his body, suppressing the power of blood, Ren Pingsheng's frost was overflowing, blocking the sword, and then taking Mo Wentian to retreat, flashing Fujiwara Saya to force a sword - if the enemy advances, I will retreat.

The left hand crossed into a true qi to help it suppress the bloody power, and Ren Pingsheng will secretly mention the true yuan in an instant, just at the moment when Fujiwara Saya is exhausted - when the enemy is exhausted, I will advance.

"A cloud of smoke and rain is my life!"

It was too late for Saya Fujiwara to dodge, so he had to raise his sword to block the whole person and fly out upside down, and his face was already covered with a layer of frost.

Ren Pingsheng wanted to kill again, but he saw three sword qi breaking through the air, and it was the three Tianxuan Sect helmsmen.

"Thankfully, it's not too late." Qing Ying came behind Fujiwara Saya and crossed into the True Qi to suppress the injury, "If it weren't for the Deputy Sect Master asking us to follow and take a look, the consequences would be unimaginable." ”

Yuan Zhisheng, Imai Nobume stepped forward with a sword, Ren Pingsheng's strong sword qi swept towards the Maori Ten Guards, and Imai Nobume could only withdraw to intercept it.

But Yuan Zhisheng took the opportunity to shoot with a sword qi, Ren Pingsheng dodged a little late, and a wound was cut on his right abdomen, fortunately it was only a skin injury, but the matter has come to this point only - retreat.

Carrying Mo Wentian on his back, Ren Pingsheng withdrew and flew back, sending out a sword Yuan Zhisheng had already followed, vowing to keep people.

At this time, Mo Wen Tianzhen Yuan behind Ren Pingsheng agitated, the acupoints behind him opened, and several wind arrows attacked Yuan Zhisheng with bloody power, the latter swung his sword to block a beat slower, after all, it was difficult to stop the last blow, the sword qi shot into his chest, and it was difficult to pursue with a muffled snort.

When Ren Pingsheng took Mo Wentian back to the headquarters, Mo Wentian was no longer in trouble, and after he wrapped the bloody power from the acupoint through the wind breath and shot out, he breathed Zhenyuan on the way, and the injury was almost completely eliminated.

And here on the plank road, the left shoulder of the Maori Shibei pierced, fortunately there was no injury to the bone, the trouble was that the left shoulder was incapacitated, at the moment he was healing the wounds of the source child, the source of the stroke arrow with his bloody power, after being pulled out by him, there was only the wind breath that needed to be suppressed and discharged.

The situation of Saya Fujiwara is the worst, the power of the extreme cold of the Nine Heavens Sudden Cold, and the Yuan Gong of the Qing Ying Sui Triad is only overwhelmed.

At this time, the Deputy Sect Master and the Martial Sect Cultivator arrived with a large army.

"Huh? Saya Fujiwara's situation is not so good? "When Wuya came up, he saw Saya Fujiwara who was still meditating.

"That Ren Pingsheng's cold air is really tricky." Qing Ming was three years old, and he got up and said.

"I'll take a look." Poor martial arts and ten thousand swords.

When the poor martial arts Wan Jiansheng was healing the wounds of Fujiwara Saya, under the lotus mountain, after seeing that Mo Wentian was fine, he said: "It's been six hours, the underground passage is in a straight line, and it should have arrived at the Xishan Sea Cave, and there is no need to take care of civilians on the return journey, and you can return quickly." ”

"When they come back, it's the final step of the plan." Mu Yu took over, "You need to hold them off before that." ”

"After the stone mountain plank road, there is still a natural narrow road formed by a landslide, and I have ordered people to ambush it, and I have buried a large number of flame bursting charms underground." After that, he sighed, "This time, there are only a few dozen rune papers left in my hand. ”

Ren Pingsheng said: "If you can succeed, it is worth it." ”

Mo Wentian breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "When the time comes, it is still necessary to fight quickly, Cangxuan Shixiong must be restarting the sacrifice, this time, the Holy Lord is afraid that the seal will be broken." ”

"Therefore, in the next action, try not to get hurt, just a holy lord, it is impossible to face the siege of everyone."

"Yes, yes."

While everyone was discussing, the poor martial arts Wan Jiansheng had already forced out the cold qi in Saya Fujiwara's body, and there were a few beads of sweat on his forehead, which was also very expensive.

After the people of Tianxuanzong repaired it, they used the plank road and slowly advanced towards the Lotus Mountain realm, and after a short time, they came to the natural narrow road mentioned by the holy woman.

With the help of the easy to defend and difficult to attack terrain, the rebel soldiers shot a huge number of bows and arrows, and when everyone was tired of coping, thousands of soldiers pushed down boulders on the high mountains on both sides of the narrow road.

After a few moments of fighting, the Ten Thousand Swords of the Poor Martial Arts came out of the Ten Thousand Swords, swept away the arrows, and the disciples of the Tianxuan Sect rushed into the narrow road and fought with the rebels.

Seeing that his own number was getting smaller and smaller, and there were more and more people who had entered the narrow path of the Tianxuan Sect, the leader of the rebel army understood that it was time to use the trap, but unfortunately, the leader was not in the range, he thought so, and activated the flame burst charm buried underground.

Roaring, shaking, firelight, the people in the narrow passage didn't even scream, they turned into ashes in the firelight.

Eight people with poor martial arts and ten thousand swords, you look at me, I look at you, all of you are pale.

"The rebels are so blocked, presumably the front is really where their headquarters are." Qing Mingsan pondered for a while, "Now that the narrow road has been blown up, our army has a broader line of sight, there should be no ambush traps ahead, only there will be a fierce battle in Lianshan." ”

"That's a good point." Wu Ya Dao Zhai agreed, glanced around, and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, after burying the dead, leave a hundred people to take care of the wounded, and the rest wait for half an hour to rest." ”

"Then, if you set off in half an hour, it will be a hard battle."

In the underground passage, three figures are rushing back, and it is the three of Kondo.

"How much longer?"

"According to our speed, we can return in less than half an hour, but the loss of the true element ......"

"I can't care so much, I'll talk about it when I go back."

In another place, the thief Immortal Phoenix Liuxiang finally succeeded, and stood up with a pale face, Feng saw Youxiang stepped forward to support him, and said with concern: "You ...... You okay? ”

"It's okay, Youxiang, I have stabilized myself with the energy obtained from this dissipation, and there is no big problem."

William said, "Action isn't a problem, is it?" There was a roar, and the ground shook slightly. ”

"I know ...... over there," Feng Liuxiang said as she looked in the direction William was pointing, "that's where I'm going to go, the headquarters of the Resistance." ”