Chapter 63: The Valley of Bloody Tribulations (3)

There are clouds floating over the night dome of the canyon!

Dark clouds obscured the moonlight, and so, the last few lonely stars,

The lights in the valley are not visible, and when the dark clouds cover the bright moon, the whole valley is plunged into darkness!

In the dark night, He Qinghua's eyes were slightly closed, and she quietly sensed the sound of those slight footsteps approaching with her strong mental power!

Thirty zhang, twenty zhang, ten zhang, five zhang........

He Qinghua suddenly opened her eyes, pulled out the green silk sword with her backhand, and slashed forward with force!

The green silk sword was wrapped in a strange bright red true element, and it accurately cut off the cow tendon rope that controlled the bow trap at his feet!

Immediately, a "hum" sound sounded, and immediately after, many more "hum" sounds sounded one after another!

"Poof, poof, poof" The sound of the arrow piercing into the flesh continued to sound, and it took several hours,

The bow trap carefully laid by Lin Xiao exerted an incomparably huge lethality at this moment!

In the darkness of the night, people couldn't tell where those extremely sharp arrows came from!

In just an instant, at least a dozen people were nailed to the ground by the iron arrows shot from those traps!

"There's an ambush, there's an ambush!" I don't know who shouted, but when the Demon Sect people saw this, they suddenly stopped and involuntarily retreated!

"What's the panic! It's just a group of old and weak women and children who are helpless, what are you afraid of!!" Mo Li shouted loudly, then waved his hand, and said, "Use fire oil bombs to force the people inside out for me!"

"Yes!"

The words fell, and there was a sound of clothes breaking through the air in the crowd!

"Whoosh, whoosh," more than a dozen men in black sprang out of the team, holding a black ball in their hands, and lit it with a fire fold.

Throw yourself into the building complex ahead!

"Boom," the oil bomb quickly burned those dilapidated old houses, He Qinghua's face sank, and the most feared thing still happened!

Not only did the fire caused by the oil bombs burn down the buildings, but they also burned down the intricately designed traps hidden in the alleys!

He Qinghua watched the firelight continue to jump,

Watching those traps that have been arranged for a long time let them be ruined in such a brutal way,

She sighed and waved her hand!

Suddenly, a "choking" and "choking" sword unsheath sound continued to sound from the building complex!

He Qinghua held the green silk sword in his hand and walked out of the building complex with everyone!

The glow of the burning flame illuminates the surroundings clearly!

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Mo Li's mouth, and he looked at the woman in the lead and said with compassion: "I have heard that the Lord of Heling is extremely talented, and there are few opponents among the 100,000 barbarians in the Chaos Demon Technique,"

"I'm fortunate to meet you today, Mo Li would like to ask you a few questions!"

He Qinghua stroked the hair scattered on her sideburns, frowned slightly, looked at Mo Li indifferently, and said, "Mo Li, it turned out that the Lord of the Dark Sect Mo Xing arrived, hehe, why did you say it so nicely!"

"In tonight's battle, either you die or I live!

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you remember what I said just now? Fight to the death, don't retreat!"

"Fight to the death, don't retreat! Fight to the death, don't retreat!"

Those immature or old voices sounded in unison, Mo Li looked at those people with a smile, waved his hand back calmly, and said, "Kill them!"

Even if you are mentally and physically prepared for this battle, when facing a crowd of black oppressors!

Those Cangyun Sect disciples still couldn't help but feel nervous!

Looking at those demon sect demons with murderous faces and bloodthirsty and cruel expressions, those older clansmen were fine, but the palms of the remaining more than half of the immature teenagers holding the sword were constantly oozing sweat!

However, as soon as they thought of those relatives hiding in the ancestral shrine, the group of young people inexplicably ignited a fierce fighting intent, unconsciously raised their chests forward, and even the hand holding the sword couldn't help but exert a little harder!

The moment Mo Li's voice sounded, the starlight on the bodies of the group of black-clothed people shone brightly, the True Yuan was agitated, and a layer of bright True Yuan was attached to the swords!

He Qinghua did not give the order to "attack the whole army", but she was the first to rush out.

The bright red true yuan attached to the green silk sword was extremely violent, and when it moved, it was like a violent wind rising up and sweeping the earth!

Seeing He Qinghua rushing forward first, the remaining Cangyun Sect disciples were not to be outdone!

Yun Qiguan held the sword with both hands, and the Yun family's ancestral "Treading Wave Sword Technique" was really like a huge wave of the river, surging towards the other party!

A red light flashed, bringing a sound of "sneering"!

The green silk sword slashed at the three black-clothed men in front of him with a continuous sound of sword qi breaking through the air!

The slender blade was wrapped in bright red true vitality, and with a "choking" sound, the man in black who came to him was cut off with the head of the sword.

The other two men looked shocked, raised their swords,

He Qinghua ignored it, and the green silk sword directly cut off the remaining two long swords and two arms together with an extremely domineering attitude.

The two black-clothed men screamed continuously, and retreated in embarrassment!

On the other side, the white-clothed young man covered with wounds was like a demon beast, numbly raising his sword and stabbing forward, and there was no real yuan shining on the sword.

They just rely on their physical instincts and clumsily stab forward!

Naturally, an attack of this magnitude could not hurt anyone, so the next moment, more swords fell on him!

The young man in white seemed to have no pain, and while his strength had not completely disappeared, he raised the long sword in his hand again and slashed forward!

It's just that such an action didn't have any effect, and then, under the swords of countless people in black, he closed his eyes helplessly!

While fighting and retreating, in less than a cup of tea, more than sixty Cangyun Sect disciples have lost more than twenty people.

If it weren't for the narrow terrain in the streets and alleys, these more than sixty people would have become the souls of the demon cult demons by the sword!

Even so, the Demon Cult people paid the price of damage exponentially!

The buildings in the canyon are covered with all kinds of sophisticated traps, although many of them have been destroyed by fire oil bombs, but the rest are also extremely lethal!

Just like a young man from the Cangyun Sect who was supposed to die, retreated into the deep alley, not knowing what he caught, countless arrows suddenly shot out from both sides,

In an instant, he took the lives of several Demon Cult demons!

Of course, there are also cases where the young people of the Cangyun Sect will not retreat from the battle, and the situation of being beheaded to death by the demon sect demons is also constantly happening!

This battle continues to this day, and the competition is more about the will to fight!

Any combat skills, true element usage methods, secret mystical techniques, will not be used at this moment, even if you practice the Demon Sect Peerless Divine Technique,

The other party is not afraid of death, and wants to die with you, and those demon demons are helpless!

The blood that flowed gradually converged into a visible river, slowly flowing into the stream that ran through the center of the valley!

Seeing that the losses were getting heavier and heavier, and the young man of the Cangyun Sect was about to be wiped out, suddenly, a clear whistling sound came from the mouth of the valley!

Hearing this voice, He Qinghua was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously shouted: "The sect master has completely annihilated the enemy, let's retreat, go to the ancestral shrine!"