Chapter 8 How to Lose?

In the woods outside the Seven Gates.

Rao didn't have the order of the sect master Wang Juechu, and the hundred or so disciples of the Seven Xuanmen still rushed into the forest to fight with the gang of the Wild Wolf Gang.

All of a sudden, the shouts of killing in the forest were loud, and the clanging of swords and swords was particularly lively.

Chen Jue, who had long been hiding in the tree house of the Qingzhu Tower, looked coldly at the two warring sides in the field, and there was no expression on his face as always.

The Qingzhu Pagoda was taller than the surrounding trees, but for these red-eyed disciples of the Seven Xuanmen Sect, they would not pay attention at all.

Even when Chen Jue ordered the surrounding Qingzhu Pagoda to take root again, none of these Seven Xuanmen disciples found out.

This small-scale temptation finally ended in the complete defeat of the Wild Wolf Gang, Chen Jue hid in the Qingzhu Pagoda and remained silent, and the leaderless Wild Wolf Gang was naturally like a mass of scattered sand and was killed and fled in a blink of an eye.

At this point, the fierce battle was so far, but in the Seven Xuanmen, I saw a team of neatly dressed elite disciples rushing towards the forest.

Chen Jue didn't even take a second look, and directly waved his hand to order the Qingzhu Pagoda to release arrows.

The movement of the Qingzhu Pagoda up the mountain is so big, it is impossible for the spies of the Seven Xuanmen not to find out, if this group of people rushes over, I am afraid that he may not be able to stop it.

The sudden sharp sound of breaking the sky resounded through most of the woods!

The disciples of the Seven Xuanmen who were chasing and killing the people of the Wild Wolf Gang obviously didn't expect that there would be an ambush in the shadows, and in a panic, they only listened to the sharp sound of "Xiu Xiu Xiu", and the screams were endless for a while.

The group of elite disciples of the Seven Xuanmen who infiltrated in front of them were attacked head-on, only to see the wooden thorns coming like flies, and the first three disciples just fired a salvo and cheated on the spot!

"Withdraw! Evacuate! ”

The disciples of the Seven Xuanmen Sect in the team seemed to be in charge, and when they saw the wooden thorns that were more than half an inch into the soil at their feet, their complexions changed greatly, and they shouted loudly.

It's a pity that they have already rushed into the depths of this forest, and now how easy is it to get out of the woods?

The Qingzhu Tower is condescending, as if it is an archer with a bow and arrows close to his face, and he does not need to deliberately aim at all.

Listening to the sharp sound of the continuous sound breaking through the air, accompanied by round after round of volleys, these dozen or so elite disciples of the Seven Xuanmen barely escaped to the edge of the woods or fell.

In the end, the disciple of the Seven Xuanmen had just escaped, but he was still pierced through the heart by a piece of wood, and fell to the open space outside the Seven Xuanmen with a stunned face.

This sudden reversal of the battle situation made the Seven Xuanmen Lord Wang Juechu, who was checking the battle situation on the city tower, change his face on the spot.

"Beaded crossbow?!"

Because the distance was too far, Wang Juechu couldn't see clearly what the wild wolf gang in the forest had done, but just by the faint roar, he could still vaguely hear the sound of a bow and crossbow.

"I didn't expect Jia Tianlong to be able to find the Lianzhu crossbow."

A thought flashed in his heart, Wang Juechu frowned, and secretly felt a headache.

For this kind of weapon fighting in the worldly martial arts sect, the Lianzhu crossbow is completely a super-level blow, even if he can dodge, how can so many disciples in the sect dodge?

The thoughts in Wang Juechu's heart were not finished, and a scene in front of him that made him even more shocking appeared!

More than a dozen green trees were like strong men in armor, and the beard was lifted and lifted towards the Seven Xuanmen!

Seeing this, the Wild Wolf Gang, which had already been defeated, beat the drums and shouted again, and for a while there was a faint momentum to regroup!

"Door Master!"

"Door Master!"

Just as Wang Juechu's heart was shocked, the two elders beside him clenched their fists in unison and begged for their lives.

The current situation is obviously not something that the elite disciples in the sect can control.

Looking left and right at the pale Qixuanmen disciples around him, Wang Juechu naturally knew in his heart that if he allowed those strange tree demons to rush over, then these disciples would definitely collapse without a fight!

"Door Master!"

At this moment, the elder who asked for his life clenched his fists and shouted again.

At this point, the king couldn't think about it, his face sank, he shook his hand indifferently, and the two elders beside him rushed down to the city in response, heading towards the dozen or so green trees that were slowly advancing!

The body style of these two elders is naturally different from that of the disciples of the Seven Xuanmen, and the moment they landed, they showed amazing explosive power!

Just listening to the dust at the foothold, the power of the foot brought out a puff of dust on the ground, and the person had already rushed out a few steps away!

In a blink of an eye, although the two were separated by dozens of steps from one left and one right, they secretly had a tacit understanding with each other, and they invariably stared at the green tree headed by them!

In a hurry, the direction of the two changed suddenly, and they were about to climb the green tree several feet high!

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred!

Among the branches and leaves of the dozen or so green trees, a dense needle rain suddenly broke out!

The two Seven Xuanmen elders had already jumped into the air, and they had nowhere to dodge with their strength, so they could only use their hands to protect the vital points of the front door, wanting to block them stubbornly!

"Naive."

In the dense canopy of trees on the Qingzhu Tower, Chen Jue spit out two words expressionlessly.

He naturally knew that these elders of the Seven Xuanmen should have some skills, and maybe they would also have two tricks such as chest crushing boulders.

But in the face of a salvo of the Qingzhu Tower, which is completely super-level, it is no less than a round of rifle connection.

A boulder in the chest? It's just a joke.

Sure enough, the two elders of the Seven Xuanmen jumped together and were hit by several wooden thorns in mid-air!

Rao is a secular martial arts technique such as hard qigong to protect his body, and the two of them still snorted, and their bodies couldn't help but ease.

Before the two of them could react, in the next second, more than a dozen ruthless wooden thorns burst out again, and under the extremely high rate of fire, this puffy wooden thorn was like a continuous rain of arrows.

The two of them were injured, and they staggered back a few steps, but it was in vain to try to withdraw at this moment.

The arrows fell like rain, and the two of them had lost the strength to resist when their shoulders and arms were pierced, but they were still pierced through their feet by the Qingzhu Pagoda under Chen Jue's instructions.

Under the severe pain, both of them couldn't help but howl in pain.

Seeing this, the disciples in the Seven Xuanmen couldn't bear it, and a dozen or so reckless disciples couldn't help but rush over, and they were nailed to the ground with just one volley.

Chen Jue on the Qingzhu Pagoda was like an outsider playing a game across the screen, looking at the people of the Seven Xuanmen not far away with an almost cold and resolute look.

From time to time, there would be Qixuanmen disciples who couldn't hold their breath and tried to rescue their elders, but more people secretly beat the drum in their hearts.

The dozen or so strange green trees surrounded the Seven Xuanmen Gate like this, taking away a person's life from time to time with a sharp sound that broke the air, plus the painful wails of the two elders in the clearing.

The current scene is simply purgatory for the people of the Seven Xuanmen.

Wang Juechu in the Seven Xuanmen finally understood Chen Jue's intentions.

The person hiding in the shadows planned to use these two elders in his own sect as bait to constantly encroach and wear down the sharp energy of the disciples in the sect!

"Damn!"

Wang Juechu scolded bitterly in his heart, and unconsciously clenched his fists.

In the face of an old friend who has known each other for many years, he naturally can't kill the killer, not to mention that at this time, if he lets people kill those two elders, he will naturally bear the infamy of ruthlessness and unrighteousness, how will he lead the Seven Xuanmen in the future?

Just as he was hesitating, suddenly someone next to him jumped out of the city wall directly!

"Is it another reckless disciple?"

At a glance, Wang Juechu had no impression of the disciple's appearance.

The man looked dark and thin, and he should not be very old, perhaps a new disciple who had been recruited in the nearby villages and towns in recent years.

The oldest of these new disciples is only twenty years old, and the youngest is only fifteen or sixteen, and they are all just seedlings.

Originally, he also planned to train a few who could do things, but he didn't expect time to wait for anyone.

He sighed secretly in his heart, and before he could think about it, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the disciple who had jumped off the city wall earlier and disappeared into the clearing in the distance in the blink of an eye!

"Gone?!"

Wang Juechu was shocked in his heart, and at the same time, the corners of Chen Jue's mouth on the Qingzhu Pagoda were slightly raised.

At this point in the battle, it had been a long time since a hot-blooded disciple in the Seven Xuanmen had rushed out, so he inevitably looked at the disciple who rushed out just now.

That person's appearance was unremarkable, he looked black and thin, at least when he stood with the group of secular disciples in the Seven Xuanmen, Chen Jue didn't notice him at first.

But now, he's starting to pay attention.

Three hundred meters of range!

The disciple who rushed down to the city swept in an almost strange way, his feet almost touching the ground, and he suddenly came like green smoke!

Luo Yanbu!

With his unimaginable body, between twists and turns, he actually pulled into a distance of more than ten steps in an instant!

At the same time, the first volley of the Qingzhu Tower was worthy of a shot!

I only listened to the muffled sound of "bang bang bang", and more than a dozen holes were nailed out of the ground in response!

And that man completely ignored this round of volleys, and rushed directly to within a hundred steps of the Qingzhu Tower!

"Did you find out?"

On the top of the Qingzhu Tower, the smile on Chen Jue's face became even more obvious, changing his previous indifference, and even his breathing sped up a little.

That's the will to fight, the fervent will to fight.

Who would have thought that now the turtle is cowered in this dense canopy, wrapped in a gray blanket, and the tuberculosis ghost with a rickety body, who used to be a hot-blooded boy with a blade in his hand and running rampant in all directions?

The Green Tower is not a mechanical creation, and each of its attacks actually has a small interval.

Especially after a few rounds of salvos, the attack interval between these thirteen green towers is even more obvious, if someone really pays careful attention, supplemented by extremely fast body movements, they may not be able to dodge these wooden spike attacks.

Obviously, this person is a man of wisdom and courage.

"It's not enough! Not enough! Han Li! Let me see what else you have to do! ”

On the top of the Qingzhu Tower, the smile on Chen Jue's face became more and more arrogant, he looked at Han Li who was flying towards him almost madly, the battle intent in his eyes was surging!

"I know you won't make a move if you are not completely sure, let me see the Son of Destiny who is favored by this side of heaven and earth, and let me see how many surprises you, the future Space-Time Dao Ancestor, can give me!"

A thought is not finished, and the madness in my heart is not endless!

The black and thin figure in the rush suddenly froze, and then suddenly sacrificed something!

The next moment, a red orange flame rose into the sky, and instantly became a curtain of fire!