The previous defense line was set up with Hou Yi as an imaginary enemy, but now Lin Chen found that Hou Yi's light skills were ranked very low among the seven grandmasters, if not the bottom, it was the bottom, so the previous defense line was a little unstable in the face of the impact of the grandmasters.

Shrink the line of defense, strictly guard against it, and carry it over first.

The white-haired and white-bearded Lu Qingbai looked at Junshanguan with a slight squint of his eyes, and his old and powerful voice echoed around Junshanguan:

"The old man doesn't want to see anyone who can't do his work, even if he dies, he will die in it, whoever can make a great contribution, I will honor and reward the intermediate abyss blood."

Lu Qingbai's voice was undisguised, not only could all the masters of the alliance hear it, but even Lin Chen could hear it, compared to the spirit of the others, Lin Chen was surprised with incredulity, because from this old man's words, he seemed to hear something incredible, behind these seven grandmasters, there were even more powerful masters driving them.

It's no wonder that the seven most powerful innate grandmasters in this world can be commanded, and there are even stronger ones, and even they have to be honored as supreme, which shows that both strength and status are extraordinary.

However, Lin Chen didn't have time to study who it was, and under the stimulation of that mid-level abyss bloodline, the battle intent of several Grandmaster masters of the Adventist Alliance skyrocketed, and they launched attacks from all directions almost at the same time.

Qi Ye, the leader of the Seven Killing Alliance, who was located in the west, was a fierce man with half of his ears and a face full of meat, and his fighting style was also extremely fierce, holding a thick blood-red three-foot air shield and rushing towards Junshan Guan like a meteor.

Lin Chen stretched out his hand and commanded loudly:

"The third team listens to the order and releases the arrows!"

In an instant, a series of dull bowstrings sounded, and more than twenty arrows pierced the sky with a terrible scream, and plunged headlong on the Seven Nights Protective Body Air Shield, emitting a series of explosions, and more than twenty arrows could not withstand the terrifying kinetic energy generated by the two powerful forces and exploded directly into pieces.

The moment the twenty arrows exploded, Qiye's menacing figure paused sharply and was forcibly sniped.

But this was only the beginning, twenty high-level marksmen sniped and fifty ordinary shooters' arrows followed, accurately hitting the pause of the seven nights.

An ordinary shooter who is only a mid-star is almost no threat to a prepared innate grandmaster, and the defense of the innate grandmaster's three-foot air shield is amazing, even if it is smashed down by a battering ram, it can be forcibly carried down, but being able to carry it does not mean that there is no pressure, a wave of accurate arrow rain fell, and the Seven Nights Talisman air shield was obviously weakened by a thin layer.

However, this weakening was just a drizzle for Qiye, who had a three-foot-thick protective air shield, and Jun Shanguan, who was full of flesh and angry eyes, and kept sprinkling arrows down, grinned and sneered:

"Let's be arrogant, when I attack, I will kill them all!"

Raising his hand and patting, a thick force rolled out, and the dozen or so arrows that were shot were all shot away, and a few of them had rushed to the halfway point of the mountain.

Junshan View is built on a hill on the edge of Junshan Island, the highest part of the hill is just over 100 meters, and Lin Chen's location is about fifty or sixty meters.

Not only the seven kills, but the other innate grandmasters all rushed to Junshan Temple under the rain of arrows in the sky, Yu Chengchun, the leader of the Blood God Alliance, and Zheng Wenfeng, the deputy leader of the Alliance, went around to the north of Junshan Temple, that is, near the side of Dongting Lake, even if the terrain here is steep and it is a cliff, but this is not difficult for them, the two of them share the pressure like a big bird sweeping to the top of the cliff, and before they can stand firm, a wave of arrow rain shoots head-on, and a wave of hideous-looking scorpions are rushed up under the leadership of several scorpion warriors.

Yu Chengchun showed a sinister smile on his face, raised his arms, and a ball of blood between his palms quickly condensed into a ball, and the internal force converged at a very fast speed to condense a blood ball the size of a human head, holding the blood ball in one hand and slamming it down in front of him.

"Boom!"

The blood ball exploded violently and shot out a bloody light in the sky, and all the scorpions who rushed up were blown apart, and the first few sand scorpion warriors were directly blown apart.

Yu Chengchun's rich experience made him immediately seize the opportunity to rush into the blood light that had not yet dissipated, and reached out to grab a scorpion warrior with an extremely huge body, the scorpion warrior who was evaluated as a three-star inferior grade was four meters long, and his physique was extremely powerful, and he was only slightly injured by a head-on hit by Yu Chengchun's move, but this does not mean that it is the opponent of the innate grandmaster, Yu Chengchun slapped it with a palm, and the carapace on his shoulder, which was harder than steel, was shattered on the spot, and half of his shoulder collapsed.

But as a lair class, the Scorpion Warrior had no concept of fear at all, and didn't pay attention to the broken half of his shoulder, but just stretched out another pincer and slammed it towards Yu Chengchun, especially the sharp tail tip behind him chiseled down like lightning.

However, the innate grandmaster martial arts master is too powerful, even if it is only a three-star inferior internal strength into the Dao, it is also a grandmaster, and the reaction is like lightning, far more powerful than the official professional of another race, this thorn that popped out at a speed like a bullet close to his face was actually avoided by him, and the tip of the tail with a thick arm was chiseled on the three-foot qi wall, making an earth-shattering loud sound, and Yu Chengchun couldn't help but take half a step back.

Immediately after that, another scorpion warrior came around from the other side, and the pincers stretched out and clamped towards his neck and waist, and behind the two scorpion warriors, there were many scorpion warriors who were slightly smaller and rushed up without fear of death.

Yu Chengchun was already a little annoyed when he was repelled by the scorpion warrior's tail thorn, and when he saw some of the flesh on his face, he smiled fiercely:

"If you don't know whether you live or die, this seat will fulfill you.... Not good! ”

Before he finished speaking, he felt a numb scalp, a faint tingling pain between his eyebrows and throat, and his rich experience immediately realized the danger, and he shouted to urge the true yuan, and the talisman qi wall that had been consumed a lot skyrocketed again to recover to three feet.

Almost instantly, he saw two phantom shadows flying from the scorpion's cracks, nailed almost like lightning to the center of his eyebrows and throats, and went straight deep into the three-foot qi wall nearly a foot deep.

"Marksman!"

His eyebrows almost exploded, and his face was full of ferocity, looking up through the scorpion's slits.... In the next second, his face changed greatly, and he leaned back regardless of his image, 'Huh! Shout! Two loud roars exploded in his ears, and two phantoms forcibly pierced a portion of the protective air shield and passed through his face.

Only then did he see that it was two arrows as dark as black iron, violently rubbing against the body protection air shield to produce a ring of fire, like a rocket passing through the door in front of him.

Just when he was embarrassed to dodge the arrows of the two marksmen, Zheng Wenfeng next to him was still at the bottom of the cliff at this time, and was suppressed by the two marksmen and ten senior shooters under the cliff and could not come up.

Yu Chengchun's luck was not bad, he jumped up the cliff later than Zheng Wenfeng, Lin Chen arranged for the four marksmen in the north to gather fire at the same time Zheng Wenfeng, who was the first to jump up, and the four black iron arrows dedicated to the marksman were hidden in the rain of arrows in the sky and hit Zheng Wenfeng by surprise, and he was directly shot upside down and flew off the cliff.

Even if Yu Chengchun shared the attack of the two marksmen in the back, he was also suppressed under the cliff, and once he appeared, he was forcibly pressed down by a wave of arrow rain and a group of scorpion warriors, and he couldn't come up.

Although the innate grandmaster is powerful, he can easily torture and kill a sharpshooter by seizing the opportunity, but when the sharpshooter occupies a favorable location and is prepared and has a meat shield in the front row, it is not easy to forcibly rush up, and if he is unlucky, he may be counterkilled.

This is just the battlefield in the north, there is only one grandmaster in the east and west, Lin Chen sent the least number of men to these two sides, there are only two marksmen and two scorpion warriors on each side, ten senior marksmen, ten scorpion warriors, and thirty ordinary marksmen, not seeking merit but no fault, as long as he can block the two grandmasters, his main forces are arranged in the south to resist the three grandmasters of the Feixian Alliance led by the white-haired Lu Qingbai.

A total of ten sharpshooters, fifty high-level marksmen, ten scorpion warriors, fifty scorpion warriors, and one hundred ordinary marksmen, this is the force that Lin Chen has arranged in the south.

In order to prevent them from taking advantage of the terrain, he ordered the scorpion warriors to demolish all the front of Junshanguan before Lu Qingbai made a move, leaving only a ruined wall, with no place to hide, and could only face the concentrated fire attack of hundreds of archers.

Lu Qingbai didn't think of any tactics, and directly let his two direct subordinates Wu Huai on the left and Zhang Lei on the right, and he was in the middle, and he came over directly.

The three of them strode into the ruins of Junshan Temple with a thick talisman air cover, and when they came to the view and entered the shooting distance, Lin Chen waved his hand:

"Gather fire to the right!"

In an instant, the bowstring resounded like a spring, and hundreds of arrows rained down, accurately concentrated in Wuhuai and the surrounding small area.

The corners of Wu Huai's mouth curled slightly, and he took one step and moved ten meters sideways almost like a flickering to avoid the rain of arrows, and the next second another wave of arrow rain fell, and he moved sideways to the other side to avoid this wave by the same means.

After avoiding three waves of arrow rain in a row, he had already rushed out more than thirty meters, and ten meters away was the scorpion warrior who was waiting for him.

"It's delusional to want to resist the onslaught of the seven grandmasters with a few nest troops!"

At this time, another wave of arrows fell, he easily stepped out and appeared ten meters away on the right, as soon as he appeared, before he could stand firmly, five black iron arrows appeared at the same time in the position where he appeared, and the five marksmen charged a blow and hit at the same time, his three-foot air shield was directly exploded, and a huge black shadow appeared in the sky full of iron powder, and a scorpion warrior pounced directly, and the hideous face made Wu Huai break out in a cold sweat, and his wrist shook. A piercing sword groan sounded, the snow light flashed, and the blood rain flew all over the sky, and the huge scorpion warrior was directly split into two shoulders, one-third of the body flew out, and two-thirds fell, but only the scorpion warrior with the remnant body was expressionless, and the thick tail thorn pressed down with the remnant body, and the sharp tail tip flashed down, directly from Wu Huai's chest and was nailed to the ground.

"Ahh

Wu Huai let out a scream of pain, and slapped the other two-thirds of the corpse away with a wave of his palm, and the tail thorn was pulled out by Dai Fei, and the blackened blood immediately gushed out, and the tail thorn was poisonous.

However, this is only the beginning, the dismemberment of a scorpion warrior did not affect the other scorpion warriors, as a nest creature, they only have absolute obedience to orders, even if their companions die tragically in front of them, their emotions do not fluctuate, they are as cold and ruthless as a machine, two scorpion warriors and a scorpion warrior pounce directly on the injured Wu Huai.

Wu Huai turned over and swept the green blade in his hand, and a snow-bright sword qi flew out and cut out two blood grains half a foot deep in front of the two scorpion warriors, one of the scorpion warriors was directly removed with a pincer, but it failed to make them hesitate, and they didn't even blink their eyelids, and the five pincers smashed down, forcing Wu Huai's left hand to raise his palm and shoot it out, surging with strength, and sliding backwards with the help of force, ready to get out first.

A palm slid out five meters away with the force, he just stood up with a beautiful back flip, and a sharp pain in his chest spurted out a stream of black blood, he couldn't help but pause and stretched out his hand to cover it, but he heard the roar of his own boss not far away:

"Be careful!"

Before he could react, he saw five phantoms flashing in the afterglow of his eyelids, which was a sharp pain in his forehead, throat, chest and other parts.

"I'm going to die?"

Consciousness quickly blurred, and soon fell into endless darkness.

"Wu Huai!"

Lu Qingbai's face was extremely ugly, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the powerful True Yuan swept away the flying arrow rain, and with a stomp of his foot, the air wave exploded to push the scorpion man who pounced away, and slapped a scorpion warrior with one palm.

As soon as he killed a scorpion warrior, another wave of arrows flew in, he waved his big sleeves again to sweep away the rain of arrows, his face was a little solemn when he closed his sleeves, and five small holes appeared in the hem of the big sleeves, one of which was close to the arm and passed through a small hole in the armpit of the robe.

The attack power of the marksman exceeded his expectations, even the innate grandmaster could not withstand the concentrated fire of several marksmen, as long as he shot at the same time, the talisman qi gang would be directly broken, and then it would be dangerous, Wu Huai was a lesson for them.

In fact, he is not afraid of the sharpshooter alone, if he doesn't give them the chance to gather fire and hit, it will be fine, the point is that these nest creatures are too fierce to die, as long as they can cause trouble to them, these nest troops would rather exchange their lives for a small chance, which is terrifying.

The martial arts master is very powerful, but no matter what world he is in, he has never heard that the country is ruled by a martial arts master or a big faction, no matter how many major sects, once the imperial court army arrives, no matter how powerful the sect is, it will be wiped out.

No matter how powerful the martial arts master is, it is also a small number of people, and the army is thousands, no matter how powerful you are, let you kill, and then surround you when you kill until you are soft, there is no room for resistance.

Maybe the strong people whose strength has reached the third order or even higher are no longer afraid of the army, but the problem is that they have not reached that point, they are only in the first order of the True Yuan Realm, and they can't reach the point of ignoring the regular army.

What's more, Lin Chen's lair class is much more powerful than ordinary armies, especially these twenty sharpshooters with a three-star rating, the threat to the grandmaster is greater, as long as there are stable output conditions and sufficient numbers, slaughtering the grandmaster is not a problem, Wu Huai is the proof.

Therefore, Lu Qingbai was a little weak-hearted, and he was no longer full of confidence just now, and there was another wave of arrow rain Seeing the sleeves with a few arrow holes, he began to retreat with a long roar.