Chapter 151: The Battle of the Breakout

The battle is a battlefield outside the valley, and it has little impact on the calm valley, the bare valley is full of vegetation and trees, and there are many large and small gravels, and no place is stable, as if the whole valley has been destroyed, and the rocks have fallen from the mountain wall, burying the road in and out.

The calm is temporary, until a man steps into the valley, a man, a beast that is hated and longs to eat its flesh raw.

At the first glance of this man, Shangguan Yanyun rushed forward like crazy, roaring and swinging out thousands of sword shadows.

Situ was ruthlessly stunned for a moment in the face of thousands of sword shadows, and then a strange smile rippled on his face, and a sword stabbed out lightly, finding an accurate point in the cold light, and with a bang, the tip of the sword and the sword body collided together.

Situ took a step back ruthlessly, with a playful smile in his eyes, his heart was hot, he remembered that night, his soft body was as warm as jade, and his smooth and delicate skin made people love it, "My dear senior sister Shangguan, you make me think about it so much!"

It's okay not to speak, one sentence made Shangguan Yanyun even more crazy, the long sword was swung, and the stormy stabbed at Situ ruthlessly, and the move was not far from the point. The Brilliant Sword Qi roared with thunder, shattering the air and tearing the space.

"Beast!" Mo Weirui gritted her teeth, her long sword turned into a silver storm, and the pear blossom sword rain was wrapped in slaughter.

"Senior Sister Mo, you hate me for not eating you first?" Situ smiled ruthlessly and blocked the attacks of the two unhurriedly with the long sword in his hand.

"Poultry ...... Beasts!" Mu Yirou turned into a wisp of green smoke to join the battle group, and his soft body made all kinds of unbelievable movements, with strange moves, specializing in dead ends, and there was a pleasing visual impact.

Shangguan Yanyun's sword is a crazy and killing sword at this time, with endless killing intent, and it cannot be vented when it is poured into all three rivers and four seas; Mo Weirui's sword is a sword of storm, and the storm is sharp and sharp; Mu Yirou's sword is strange and soft, and it is a dance that makes people look at pleasure.

The sword in Situ's ruthless hand was swayed at will, extremely elegant, blocking the sword that stabbed at the key point at every critical moment, and his body tossed and turned, beating between square inches.

The three girls drank again and again, Situ was ruthless and flowery in the air, and the strange laughter continued, every time the laughter made Mo Mu and the others embarrassed, Shangguan Yanyun's body trembled, and the crazy sword light trembled. It reminded her of that night, of the atrocities that the beast had done to her.

Shangguan Yanyun's eyes were red, his face was distorted, his momentum was climbing higher and higher, he was crazy with the intention of killing, completely ignoring the sword light that Situ ruthlessly stabbed, he didn't care about his body, he fought hard, and he was about to ask for a piece of meat from the other party, which showed the anger in his heart.

"You crazy woman!" Situ ruthlessly retreated again and again, dodging Shangguan Yanyun's attack, his body suddenly rose up, reversed in the air, and the long sword swung out, wrapping the three of them, as if sword curtains were hanging down from the sky.

Mo Mu and the others retreated in embarrassment, the long sword turned into a barrier to block the light curtain, Shangguan Yanyun raised the sword upward, and the powerful cultivation exploded, driving the entire body to rush into the sword curtain, the long skirt fluttering, the sword light was cold, like a flying immortal out of the sky.

Outside the valley, the mountains are hidden in the thick darkness, a pair of eyes full of coldness and calmness reflect the shadows in front of them, the night has entered the darkest hour, the dark darkness before dawn suffocates the breath, the sobering cold envelops the whole body, but it can't suppress the hot blood on the body.

"Are they prepared and gathered together?" Chongshan was ready to fight all night, but he didn't expect that the whole night would be so quiet and peaceful, no one came in a hurry, no one attacked the road.

"That's a human figure!" A lightning bolt streaked across the sky, followed by rolling thunder, and in the roaring thunder, the moment the lightning illuminated the heavens and the earth, Chongshan found that the shadows were shadows of people, lonely and silent walking on the road leading to the valley.

Thundered!

The thunder bursts, the lightning flashes, cutting through the darkness, the whole world turns into day, and the black oppresses a figure into view, one after another, connected with the distant darkness, as if tens of millions of troops are marching.

"Prepare for battle!" The clear voice was heard in everyone's ears, and everyone who was sleeping and waiting immediately woke up, and a wolf-like murderous gaze appeared in their eyes.

"Kill!"

The earth-shattering roar, like the sound of opening the heavens and the earth, two currents poured out of the darkness, like a disorderly undercurrent squeezed together.

At this moment, there was no other sound in heaven and earth, and the sound of metal colliding broke the silence of the night. The sword flickered with a sharp cold light, cutting through the void and slashing at the person, and in the pop, the blood sprayed showed its bewitching side under the lightning from time to time.

Who blindfolded whom, whose blood smeared a piece of beauty, no one thought about it, everyone was struggling hard, bravely slashing the enemy in front of them.

Shi Buyi took the five junior disciples to wander outside the battlefield, he was not ready to dedicate himself to this breakthrough, people organized, this was his manipulation behind his back, and the purpose was only to break through the blockade and take the five most familiar junior disciples into the valley, cross the space channel, and return to his own world.

Dedicate yourself, fight, or leave it to someone else.

Slaughter unfurls its ferocious and sharp claws, kissing everyone's skin at all times, roaring and howling with rage, it is impossible to tell who is injured, without the blessing of lightning, everyone is wielding a sword like a blind man, with only a familiar breath, a keen response.

With the cooperation of the battlefield and decades of familiarity, Chongshan took his brothers to toss and turn in the crowd, and every knife must kill someone, this moment is not a moment of reservation, this moment is a moment of indulgence.

Lou Changqing and the others, who led everyone to fight fiercely with Chongshan and others, faced the surging enemy, their hearts sank, and they all felt a helpless frustration in the depths of their hearts, the opponent was too strong, they never thought that the natives would have such a strong combat power, let alone that they would block the intersection on this road.

In my impression, the natives are a group of weak savages, without strong cultivation, they are the target of their arbitrary slashing and abuse, and I never thought that they would have such a crazy and fierce attack.

At the beginning, when it was not easy for the division to organize everyone, they still had disdain and deeply despised each other's cowardice, but out of the nostalgia of the same world, everyone reluctantly gathered together, without organization, without strategy, and without a plan, the only thing they had was that there were many people.

It is precisely because of the large number of people, the unfamiliarity between the sects, and the unfamiliarity of the personnel that they are in a panic and confusion, and they can't distinguish which one is the enemy and which one is the comrade-in-arms.

Lou Changqing looked around blankly, constantly looking in the crowd, it was not easy for him to find a teacher. It is not easy for people to organize their teachers, and they must have a perfect strategy. He had long forgotten the cynicism that everyone had given to Shi Buyi at the beginning.

"Maybe it's been washed away!" Lou Changqing thought. He wouldn't know that the man he was looking for was sneaking around the entire battlefield with five men, towards the valley.