21. Fighting in the middle of the night

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The night is quiet and silent, and there is no moon to accompany you.

Although it is not so much that you can't see your fingers, it is also blurry, and you can't see each other's expressions clearly.

The pavilion master mobilized, and the entire Sword Pavilion entered a state of war, like a war machine waking up from a deep sleep, from the elders to the disciples, they were all nervously preparing for war, even if it was dead of night now, even if they were sleeping, they were half asleep, and no one was messing around to disrupt the order.

The young disciples have not experienced the baptism of blood, do not know the grief of the war, do not understand the ferocity and ruthlessness of the demon clan, they seem to sleep peacefully, or quietly wipe the long sword, but they have the urge to try in their hearts, eager to fight with the demon beast head-on, even if some people have fought with the demon beast, but they also look forward to the attack of the demon clan, and take the enemy chief in the ten thousand beasts, this is the desire in their hearts.

Young and vigorous, they are looking forward to colliding with demon beasts, and with this battle, they can't say that they have made any contributions, but they can prove themselves.

Compared with the young disciples, the existence of the elder level, after a long period of fighting, it can be said that people are old and fine, without the impulse of young people, without the calmness of young people, they have apprehension and panic.

Different from the ignorance and meaninglessness of young people, the existence of the elderly, they understand the demon beasts, understand the demon race, if it is one or two, even if the cultivation is equal, there is still a gap in intelligence, which is the advantage of human beings.

This time, unlike in the past, the demon clan is in groups, forming a tide of beasts, no longer facing one or two alone, as long as the two sides are in contact, it must be a melee, in the melee, no one can say that they remain undefeated, even if they are undefeated, what can they do? Behind him is the sect, the barrier of the human race, and the support of their own existence. The Sword Pavilion was destroyed, who could survive alone?

As long as a gap is opened, the demon patriarch will drive straight in, which will inevitably lead to a series of chain reactions: the compression of the living area, the lack of resources, the sharp decrease in the number of human races, and the reduction of high-end cultivation existence, this is just a tangible loss on the face, invisible existence, such as confidence, etc., will inevitably be seriously hit. What's more serious is that in the long run, human beings will inevitably survive under the suppression of the demon race for a long time.

Unless there is a huge turnaround, the Terrans form a major counteroffensive and turn the situation around. Only in this way can the human race develop in the long run, suppress the demon race invisibly, imperceptibly compress the living space of the demon race, and constantly extinguish the high-end existence of the demon race in the process of washing over time.

This turnaround is not easy to appear, at least it is impossible now, the human race has not formed an overwhelming advantage, the survival area is only a hundred thousand miles away, in the entire Blue Moon World, this is a very small area, other areas are all occupied by the demon race.

Woo -

As soon as the muffled warning horn sounded, it fell silent. Wolf shadows shuttled through the darkness, as fast as the wind. Behind him, a figure clutching his throat slowly fell to the ground, making a dull sound, which seemed abrupt in the dark night, but clear and loud. The sword fell to the ground with a crisp crashing sound. Not far away, there were more than a dozen figures lying horizontally and vertically, and the clear long sword emitted a faint light in the darkness.

"Enemy attack!"

The sound came from the other direction, followed by a clear and loud horn warning sound.

Cheng Zhijie sat up from the bed with a bang, his consciousness was not drowsy due to sleep, he clearly realized that the demon clan was coming.

As a miscellaneous disciple, in addition to servants, it can be said that he is the lowest level in the Sword Pavilion, and the place where he lives is far away from the center of the Sword Pavilion, belonging to the Sword Pavilion, but it is on the edge of the Sword Pavilion, and is at the forefront of the demon clan's attack.

The loud warning sound woke him up, and at the same time several people in the same room woke up, and they didn't care about answering, and several people hurriedly grabbed their long swords and rushed out of the house. A gust of wind blew, and Cheng Zhijie subconsciously raised his long sword.

With a bang, Cheng Zhijie took a sword, and flew in from the door he had just passed through with his buttocks facing backwards, and then fell silent in the room. In the faint light released by the long sword, Cheng Zhijie's buttocks shrank into a wooden barrel, his hands, feet and head hanging outside.

The house was deserted, but the outside of the house was very lively, at the moment when Cheng Zhijie was knocked away, a giant wolf was sent by the breeze, crisscrossing in the crowd, and the wolf claws raised from time to time flashed this ghostly light, gently slashing in the dark, shuttling in the faint sword light, each blow must take away a human life.

The miscellaneous disciples are at the stage of laying the foundation, and who has superb cultivation? No, their weak force will not play any role, and the incident will happen suddenly, and there will be no chance for them to evacuate smoothly. Even the Sword Pavilion Elder would not have thought that the Demon Clan would launch a surprise attack on the night when the Pavilion Master had just summoned his disciples to speak.

"They're coming!" the Pavilion Master stood at the top of the Sword Pavilion, there was no light, and the battle on the edge of the Sword Pavilion was clearly presented in his eyes.

"Pavilion Master, the Demon Clan has broken through our guardian formation!" Elder Cui said as he stood behind the Pavilion Master, his brows furrowed.

"No, they didn't break through the formation, someone broke the formation and let them in!" the Pavilion Master said as he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Someone has destroyed the formation?!" Elder Cui exclaimed, the vague guess in his heart was confirmed, and the doubt instantly came to naught, but there was inexplicable anger and sadness spreading in his chest, "If you seek skin with the tiger, you are not afraid of being eaten by the demon clan?!"

Elder Cui didn't ask who it was, the pavilion master didn't say, at this moment, what is the point of saying it or not saying it? Now the demon clan is attacking on a large scale, it is not the time to find a traitor, stabilizing people's hearts is the best way, so that all the disciples and elders can see a stable pavilion master, a pavilion master who is not chaotic, this is the main thing. If you inspect the traitors now, it will cause internal panic for no reason, and it is not appropriate to make a self-disturbed position, which is no different from digging your own grave and before the war!

This may be what the demon clan traitors want to achieve, to make the Sword Pavilion panic and reduce resistance.

"Inform the two elders, Situ and Shangguan, and take precautions. The pavilion master opened his eyes and reflected that there were many demon shadows below, and the inner disciple Sword Shadow Huo Huo had already had close contact with the demon clan.

"Pavilion Master, where are the other elders......" Elder Cui asked cautiously with a frown.

"Don't tell them just yet. The pavilion master shook his head, and his heart was also struggling, no one knew where the mole was, and he didn't know when it would break out and hurt people. The pavilion master sighed deeply in his heart, "I can only look at their lives!"

"Yes!" Elder Cui turned to leave. The pavilion master didn't elaborate, but he thought about it clearly, the existence of the traitor is like an unscheduled bomb, and he can't tell when it will explode with a bang, releasing a huge power. Not telling the other elders is also for the sake of the sect, to prevent unnecessary panic, and it is also to paralyze the other party to a certain extent, so as not to arouse the vigilance of the other party.

"The existence of the traitor, I don't know how much damage it will cause!" Elder Cui shook his head and sighed, there was nothing he could do about it. The mole is in the dark, and he will break out and hurt others at all times, so he can only be more careful himself, which is the greatest sorrow for those who don't know. To be able to destroy the formation, you must first be able to contact the formation, which is not something that ordinary disciples can access.