Forty-nine disciples of the Hengshan Sect quickly formed a large formation, and their swords were condensed. Only Da Zhong stood aside, at a loss.

There was a faint sound in the distance, rapid and neat, from far to near, the sound became louder and louder, and by the time a large group of people could be seen approaching quickly, the sound had already shook the valley.

Ding Jing hurriedly shouted, "Hurry up...... Retreat, ...... quickly", she only glanced at it, and she had already estimated that there were about a hundred people on the opposite side, all of them dressed in black and masked, with ribbons around their waists, dressed as people from the Demon Sect. The most frightening thing is that so many people are moving forward in unison.

The Hengshan faction is also famous for its martial arts, and of course Dingjing knows what this means.

Although they advanced and retreated, it only took a moment for the group of men in black to get quite close.

Ding Jing immediately made a decision, and shouted violently: "Back to the waterhole to form a formation, this is the demon sect demon, subduing the demon and eliminating the demon, just today!" Don't be merciful! Then he grabbed Zhang Dazhong, who was pretending to be calm, and said in a low voice: "Zhang Shaoxia, quickly release the carrier pigeon and ask Senior Brother Feng for help." ”

Zhang Dazhong was originally a little panicked in his heart, he was just a small executioner, and he hadn't even walked a few times, where had he seen this kind of scene. But when he heard Dingyi call him Shaoxia, he couldn't help grinning, took out a piece of letterhead, bit his finger, and quickly wrote a few words, saying: "Shenni, this is our urgent mark, everyone in the dart game knows it, and you can know it at a glance." The Jinhua Mansion is not far here, and it only takes half an hour to arrive. Without stopping, he quickly wrapped the letter around the pigeon's legs, raised his hands, and let it go.

Ding Yi secretly praised, turned his head and said loudly: "Everyone concentrate on the enemy, Senior Brother Feng of the Huashan Sect will come soon." ”

When all the disciples heard this, they were all in high spirits, and they should say yes in unison.

Feng Xiaoxiao single-handedly defeated more than 100 people in the Demon Sect, and within a month, it had already spread all over the world. Everyone in the Wuyue Sword Sect has honor, but they have to talk about it wherever they go. This is the greatest victory of the righteous path in 20 years. Of course, the Hengshan Sect was no exception, and if there were no elders around, some young female disciples would even make some shy jokes.

The group of black-clothed men naturally also saw the carrier pigeons, and when they heard the words of Ding Jing, one of them immediately raised his left hand and shouted: "General Banner B, spear formation B, kill quickly." Wu Zongqi, guard the mountain road, no matter who approaches this place, kill it. ”

The Hengshan faction of Jianzhen was in a group of seven, three of whom defended, three attacked, and one remedied. He is best at fighting more with less, and entanglement and trapping the enemy. It is divided into seven rows and seven columns, and can be taken into account in all directions. Although the attack is insufficient, the defense should be more than enough. What's more, now that there are two sides by water and one side of the mountain wall, the black-clothed jianzhen can only attack from the front, but it is extremely beneficial to the Hengshan side.

But as soon as the two sides fought, Hengshan Jianzhen almost collapsed immediately.

The two formations are extremely exquisite, but the martial arts of the disciples of the Hengshan faction are far behind the other party, and there are three disciples injured under the sword in just one face, fortunately, the other four people remedied in time, so as not to lose their lives, but they are also unable to fight again. Three people hurriedly jumped out to replace them, but they had lost the opportunity, and they were beaten by the continuous fierce offensives, and several people were injured and retreated.

All the disciples struggled to keep the formation intact, otherwise once the formation was broken, they would not be able to defend each other, and with the crazy offensive of this group of black-clothed people, there would definitely be death or injury.

Ding Jing was anxious, if he continued like this, let alone half an hour, it was estimated that after a moment, the disciples of Hengshan would be killed and injured. The group of disciples who followed her were all the best among the juniors, and the three of her sisters had high hopes for them. If the whole army is to be annihilated, the Hengshan faction will not be able to recover for at least ten years. Not to mention that they are all so young, how can they bear to let them wither like flowers and die of incense.

A few screams came, and the first few female disciples finally couldn't resist the continuous attack of the spear, and they were stabbed with more than a dozen swords in an instant, and their deaths were unbearable.

The man in black took the opportunity to move forward, and Hengshan Jianzhen almost collapsed.

Ding Jing's eyes were about to burst, and one flew straight towards the spear.

The two men in black also jumped up at the same time, struck halfway, intercepted Ding Jing, and the three of them fought fiercely.

In fact, Hengshan Jianzhen was also a first-class formation, so it would not have been broken so quickly. But the female nuns of the Hengshan faction rarely have blood on their hands, and they are not as fearless as this group of people in black. So once it becomes a life-and-death fight, it will be immediately defeated.

Zhang Dazhong saw that the situation was urgent, Dingjing had been entangled, and Jianzhen was about to collapse, gritted his teeth, flew on the horse, pulled out an iron sword with his right hand, slapped it heavily on the horse's buttocks, and rushed out with the horse's screaming, and shouted uncontrollably: "Get out of the way...... Move...... Get out of the way! ", rushed straight towards the spear.

In fact, the distance was extremely short, and the speed of the horse could not be raised at all, and all the nuns of the Hengshan faction avoided it, and the group of black-clothed people did not dodge or dodge, and went straight up.

Zhang Dazhong swung the iron sword in his hand a few times and threw it forward.

The group of black-clothed men didn't even blink their eyes, and one of them stabbed with his sword, and the iron sword was "whirring" and was missing.

Zhang Dazhong had a bitter face, muttered a few times, but was still unwilling, and pulled out a dagger and stabbed the horse's buttocks, and then rolled over and rolled off the horse, turned around on the ground a few times, and ran backwards with a roll.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the other party, the disciples of the Hengshan faction reorganized their formation and welcomed Zhang Dazhong in.

Although Ding Jing was in the midst of a fierce fight, he still looked back from time to time, and said happily when he saw this: "Zhang Shaoxia, well done!" ”

The black-clothed leader, however, had his eyes breathing fire, and with a hurry, he came to the horse, drew his sword violently, and cut off the horse's head alive, and then slapped his palm, and the horse struck horizontally, rolled out, stretched out his hand, pointed at the big bell, and shouted angrily: "Come on, slaughter this bastard for me." ”

Zhang Dazhong's legs trembled uncontrollably, but he also shouted: "Everyone, go and kill that bastard." Not to mention, there are really a few crisp female voices who agreed with a smile.

After such a break, the disciples of the Hengshan Sect finally calmed down the panic caused by the first sight of blood, and the formation became more and more tight, although there were still casualties from time to time, but the formation was maintained.

Ding Jing used several tricks one after another, but he was still held back.

The two men in black turned out to be first-class masters, although each of them was a little worse than Ding Jing, but the two of them combined to beat her to the point where they couldn't fight back.

Fortunately, the swordsmanship of the Hengshan faction is already good at defense, and the internal strength and swordsmanship of Dingjing are full of heat, so that they will not be defeated, but it is extremely difficult to fight back.

Seeing that the situation had tilted towards his side, it was only a matter of time before the other party was completely annihilated, but the black-clothed leader still looked solemn, looked back from time to time, and looked up at the sky, but saw a white dove flying straight over, and finally couldn't help shouting: "General Banner B, spear assault!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the two black-clothed masters who were fighting with Ding Jing shouted together: "Senior Brother Zhong, don't ......"

And the group of people in black suddenly went crazy, shouting in unison: "Kill!" Kill! Kill! The sonic shook the valley, ignoring the sword blade, and rushed forward in unison, while stabbing straight with the sword.

In just a moment, the screams peaked, and more than a dozen people in black were killed immediately, but at the same time, nearly ten female disciples of the Hengshan Sect were stabbed to death. They didn't pay any attention to their own casualties, but still quickly rushed into the Hengshan Jianzhen, unstoppable.

Ding Jing let out a mournful cry and shouted wildly: "Disciple of Hengshan, silence jianzhen." With his left hand, he violently tore off the Buddha beads hanging from his neck, threw them in front of him, and shot at the two black-clothed masters with a "sneer".

The two hurriedly swung their swords and danced rapidly, blocking the Buddha beads "dangdang", and took a few steps back.

Ding Jing flew in front of the spear, under the grief and anger, the sword light was horizontal, but she killed three people in a few moves, but she was sad and angry, but she forgot to dodge, and was stabbed several times one after another by the man in black who was not afraid of death, and the blood stained the monk's robe.

The disciples of the Hengshan Sect screamed in unison, but Ding Jing was already crumbling, and he was no longer able to resist the crazy surging black-clothed jianzhen, secretly sighed, closed his eyes and waited for death.

Zhang Dazhong suddenly grabbed Ding Jing with a big stride, dragged her back hard, and then reached into his arms with both hands, took out several palm-sized oilcloth bags, and threw them forward.

As soon as these oilcloth bags were punctured, the white mist filled the air, and the black-clothed people in the front rows immediately dropped their long swords, covered their eyes and screamed, and a few people fell to the ground and rolled around. The man in black behind him also immediately zhanzhu, not daring to take another half step forward.

The black-clothed leader shouted angrily: "Delusion, you Hengshan Sect have always regarded themselves as famous and upright, and it is really ...... to use such a dirty method as sprinkling lime", his angry voice changed color, hoarse and sharp, and it was extremely ugly.

Zhang Dazhong inserted his waist and said abusively: "This is Ben Shao...... What this young master does, one person does things and one person does, what does Hengshan do to do it? Besides, what kind of good things are you, bah ......", he originally wanted to call himself a young man, but his face was not as thick as the city wall after all, and some Hao Ran changed his words to call himself a young master.

"You ......", the black-clothed leader stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Dazhong, gasped a few times, turned around and shouted angrily: "What are you still standing for?" Find a way to break up the lime. ”

In fact, the lime had almost dispersed, and the black-clothed men pretended to split their palms in the air one after another, and they dissipated after a while.

All the disciples of the Hengshan Sect also put on a strange formation with sad and angry faces. Three people in a cluster, dozens of people arranged in a staggered manner into a big flower, protecting Dingjing, Zhang Dazhong and the seven injured sisters in it.

Ding Jing sat on the ground, took a pill, and reluctantly said, "Now...... By Yi and ...... Finger...... Command. ”

Yihe is an old and steady middle-aged nun, and when she heard this, she said loudly: "Silence jianzhen, flowers bloom nirvana." As soon as the words fell, the entire jianzhen quickly rotated around Ding Jing and the others.

This formation, which is reborn after death, is taken from the meaning of nirvana rebirth. In a group of three, three people attacked together, and after each of them made a sword, they quickly turned to the side, and were replaced by the next group, sticking and leaving, powerful, and it was also the only offensive formation in the Hengshan faction.

However, since there is no one to defend it, it can only rely on fast movement to dodge attacks, so it is impossible to stop at all. Once this formation is used, it can only be finished if one side is completely defeated, and even if it is victorious, it will definitely suffer heavy losses. If it weren't for the time of Zuihou, Ding Jing would never have ordered this formation.

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