Chapter 70: Tragedy
Han Zong's sudden rebellion, Zi Hang Sect immediately fell into a desperate situation.
No one thought that he would rebel, he had a grudge against Han Shan for killing his wife and son, why would he help him?
If it is said that entering the Purple Hanging Sect is a game that the two of them set up a long time ago, the scheming of those two people is really terrifying, and the price paid since hundreds of years ago is shocking.
But if it weren't for the fact that it didn't make sense, was it Han Zong who wanted to return to the Han family? Or did he see that the general trend of the Purple Hanging Sect had gone?
Han Zong's approach is really incomprehensible.
The Purple Hanging Sect's Protector Sect Formation was broken, and the next thing was the hard fight of the real sword and the real gun, Ji Cang was very strong, and one person dragged the three strongest people on the other side, but what should I do next?
Even if the alliance side lacked three top combat power for a while, but they had eleven powerhouses who broke the void, Han Zong took refuge in the Han family, and the other party still had nine powerhouses who broke the void, and on the other hand, the Purple Hanging Sect, Xuandaozi's retreat has not yet come out, and the two elders of Mo Yang and Chu He are left.
Ji Cang flew out, Mo Yang and Chu He also flew out, and each of them dragged the other two powerhouses who broke through the virtual realm.
It's all a desperate rhythm.
The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.
Shen Miaoxin was seriously injured by Xiyue before, and she is still fully recovered, so she became the commander-in-chief of this operation and attacked the Purple Hanging Sect.
"Kill. The smile on Shen Miaoxin's face disappeared and was replaced by a cold one, and she was finally about to complete her revenge.
At the sound of the order, the disciples of the alliance swarmed up, and each person killed would get a large number of contribution points, and the pills and exercises on the disciples of the Purple Hanging Sect were completely owned by individuals, and the rewards were rich, and everyone took out a desperate posture.
"Hold on. Yue Mubai ordered.
The disciples of the Purple Hanging Sect formed a team to defend the various dangerous mountain passes, which were easy to defend and difficult to attack.
The two sides touched, the spells roared, the magic weapons shuttled, and the moment the contact came, someone fell unwillingly in a pool of blood.
Mo Hai shuttled through the battlefield, but he didn't make a move, as if he was looking for something.
Han Zong also didn't make a move, but went to the main hall of the main peak and disappeared.
Han Shan looked at the battlefield, there were many disciples on his side, and victory was only a matter of time, he looked in the direction of the eighth peak, his eyes flashed.
Others were interested in the Purple Hanging Sect, but he was interested in Zangtian, at first because this suddenly arrived person actually killed Han Ji, whom he had cultivated for many years.
Through investigation, Han Shan knew that Zangtian had a big secret, which might give him an opportunity to break through.
Han Shan's figure disappeared into the depths of the clouds, and he went to find the eighth peak.
Shen Miaoxin was very angry about the disappearance of Han Shan and Han Zong, as well as Mo Hai's inaction on the field, but he had no choice but to wait for the capture of the Purple Hanging Sect to sue the nameless son.
The only one left on the field to break the void is Sun Qichao, he is only in the early stage of breaking the void, he has an advantage, but it is not enough to change the direction of the entire war.
For a time, the Purple Hanging Sect relied on its geographical advantage to form a stalemate with the alliance side.
Every moment someone died, and blood flowed down the peaks of the Purple Hanging Sect, forming small rivers.
A day passed.
The collision of spells in the sky formed a colorful light, like fireworks that were constantly exploding.
Ji Cang was injured, there was a deep knife mark on his back, blood rolled down, the skin and flesh turned out, and white bones were exposed on his back, which was caused by the knife slashing on his back.
The left shoulder was sunken, which was slapped with a palm when Sun Qiming sneaked up.
The chest was hit by Nameless's spell, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and the Mai on the chest was mottled with blood.
However, the three of them were also uncomfortable, last time Ji Cang broke the knife with a smile, and this time it was his left arm.
Ji Cang pointed at the knife like a knife from the left shoulder of the knife smile, the wound has a special rule effect, the knife smile knows that his left arm will never be regenerated, he has become a waste man permanently, and his combat power is greatly reduced.
Five translucent holes appeared on Sun Qiming's body, which were caused by Ji Cang's five fingers.
Nameless looked better, but he was also depressed and pale as paper, and only he knew that he was no better than the two.
And this was only the first day, and almost all the disciples below the Soul Melting Realm of the Purple Hanging Sect were dead.
The next day, just after the beginning, Huang Yi died, died under the siege of the disciples of the Broken Knife Sect, and was chopped into pulp by a random knife.
Not long after, Liu Tao also died, followed by Yuan Bin, Sun Fei, and Mu Yun.
Almost everyone Zangtian knew died, and the death was extremely miserable
Yue Mubai ordered to give up the other peaks, everyone retreated to the main peak, and the main peak became the final decisive battle, no one knew how many days they could hold out, but everyone was holding on.
Many people died one after another, and the next day finally passed.
Ming Buping was like crazy, his sword was magnificent, and he rushed to the battlefield everywhere, but he couldn't save everyone after all.
He couldn't remember how many people he had killed in two days, and the blood in front of him had pooled into a small lake.
Even if he killed too many people, there was still not a trace of blood left on his sword, because his sword was too sharp.
Yue Mubai gave up command and joined the battlefield, and all plans were in vain in the face of absolute strength.
At noon on the third day, Elder Chu He died, and before he died, he tried his last strength to severely damage Elder Tang, and died with Han Feizi in his arms, at the cost of destroying his soul.
He also became the only powerhouse to die on the field.
Even in war, it is rare to break through the void and die, as long as the difference in strength is not too big, it is not a problem to escape if you can't fight.
Chu He didn't run away, he had nowhere to run, behind him were the disciples of the Purple Hanging Sect, if he fled, they should die.
He used his death to save countless disciples, even though they would die as well.
Mo Yang has also reached the point of the end of the strong crossbow, his body is covered with knife edges, he has completely become a bloody man, his legs are already lame, and in the face of the close cooperation of Guan Chao and Luo Lie, there are more and more knife edges on his body.
Even if he is not killed in the end, bleeding can shed him to death.
Ming Buping rushed into the battlefield of the three with red eyes, and took a knife from Luo Lie to his back for Mo Yang.
"Why are you here?" Mo Yang was shocked, and then said solemnly: "Go back." ”
Ming Buping didn't go, he couldn't go, if he left, the master was going to die, this was the first time he didn't listen to Mo Yang's orders.
Ming Buping entangled Luo Lie, who was a little lower in the realm, and looked like he was stalking, and soon there were several more wounds on his body, one of which penetrated his abdomen.
"Criminal, haven't you listened to my orders?" Mo Yang yelled in distress, desperately protecting Ming Buping, and was slashed on the shoulder by Guan Chao, Mo Yang didn't even frown.
Yue Mubai shouted loudly, and also joined in, and Ming Buping and the two faced Luo Lie, although they were still not opponents, but they could barely stabilize the scene, at least it was not a one-sided situation.
At this time, there were only more than a hundred of the thousands of disciples of the Purple Hanging Sect, and they retreated to the main hall of the main peak to fight the trapped beasts, and it was a matter of time before they died.
"You go quickly, you are the spark of the Purple Hanging Sect, as long as you don't die, the Purple Hanging Sect will not perish. Elder Moyang shouted anxiously, failure was already a doomed thing, and it was completely pointless for everyone to fight to the death.
"I'm not leaving, and I'm not going to die. Ming Buping said: "Hold on a little longer, there is still one person who has not come out, he must have a way." ”
Ming Buping cried, pinning his last hope on Zangtian's body, and when he was there, it seemed that no matter how difficult the problem was, he could always solve it.
"It doesn't matter who comes. Elder Moyang said sadly: "The sky is going to die, my Purple Hanging Sect." ”
The battle above the sky was transferred to the mountains, and after three days of non-stop fighting, Ji Cang's situation was much more miserable.
But he is strong after all.
Sun Qiming died at his feet, he was beaten to death by Ji Cang, and he didn't even have time to escape before he died.
Dao Yixiao and Nameless each leaned against a tree, and they spit out a few mouthfuls of blood when they took a breath.
Ji Cang fell to his knees, his body shaking, and he seemed to be able to fall down at any time.
All three of them have reached the end of the crossbow.