In a watery depression, there were more than 100 people besieging the battle, there were Miao Jiang men and women in colorful clothes, and there was also a fellow disciple in a green shirt, and they were confronted and fighting with a group of people in black robes, only revealing a pair of dark eyes.

"What a witch god cult, it was premeditated to ambush us here!"

One of the Qingcheng sect disciples at the head rebuked angrily.

"Senior brother, many junior brothers have been hit by their poisonous miasma, and their internal strength has been completely lost, how should this be?"

A disciple said anxiously.

Liang Jianming frowned and said, "In any case, first cover the retreat of the Gu clan's people, and only they have a way to solve the poison of the junior disciples!" ”

"Yes!"

The disciple received the order and immediately went down to spread the word.

Among the Miao Jiang Gu Clan, a shadow willow frowned slightly, looking at the members of the Witch God Sect who were constantly sweeping out from the shadows, and his heart sank to the bottom.

"The total number of members of the Witch God Sect is only more than two hundred people, but there are fifty or sixty people dispatched at this moment, is this to wipe us out?"

Zi Ningyan couldn't have imagined that he would be blocked by the Witch God Sect in the border area of Miaojiang, and depending on the situation, everything had already been arranged and waiting for them to come.

A cultist of the Witch God Cult suddenly swept out from the side, drew a scimitar from behind his back, and slashed towards the purple condensation.

She was immediately alert, and the lotus step was lightly opened, and she retreated back again and again, and the poisonous needle that had been prepared in her hand shot out.

The Witch God Cultist immediately slashed in front of him, blocking all the poisonous needles, and the blade swept by, and a fierce wind was about to slash at her neck.

Not good!

Zi Ningyan exclaimed, but she couldn't dodge it.

Although the number of people in the Witch God Sect is small, all of them are carefully selected, not only are their martial arts high, but their ability to refine Gu and use poison is first-class, if they fight alone, no one in the Gu clan will be their opponent.

After all, they raise Gu for a better life, not for killing, like martial arts, they have never deliberately learned martial arts, they know a trick and a half, and it is enough to be able to defend themselves, unlike the people of the Witch God Sect, who practice martial arts and control Gu and use poison to kill, and the two are naturally incomparable.

Seeing that at the last moment, there was still a trace of bloodthirsty killing intent in the eyes of the Witch God Sect disciple, and suddenly, his pupils shrank, and his movements stopped abruptly in place, only to see a foot of white blade penetrating through his heart, the blade was stained red with blood, and with a snort, the blood sword was drawn, and the Witch God Sect disciple fell to the ground without a blink.

As his corpse fell, the figure of the person behind him also appeared in front of Zi Ningyan's eyes, her beautiful eyes lit up slightly, but after seeing the person coming, she couldn't help but dim.

"Thank you Liang Shaoxia for coming to the rescue!"

Liang Jianming smiled slightly: "Yan'er girl, hurry up and retreat outside with the people of the Gu Clan, the enemy is menacing, obviously prepared for a long time, this is really not a place to stay for a long time!" ”

Zi Ningyan saw that many clansmen had been killed, and his face could not hide his sadness, and nodded: "Thank you to all the chivalrous warriors of the Qingcheng faction, and please be sure to protect yourself." ”

As he spoke, he led the remaining Gu people of less than twenty to retreat beyond Miao Jiang.

Liang Jianming looked at the back of Zi Ningyan leaving, his heart was excited, and he said secretly: Is she caring about me?

Suddenly, there seemed to be a blood condensation in his heart, and the whole person became excited, and he swung his sword to kill a witch god cultist who planned to sneak attack him, but after two or three moves, he solved it, piercing his heart with a sword, and he couldn't die again.

They also gradually figured out the weaknesses of these witch god cultists, who did not know how their bodies were structured, whether it was a sword or a throat

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It is to pierce the eyes, ears, mouth and nose and other important points, even if it hurts the head, it will not fall, only by destroying their hearts can they completely kill them, and the end is weird.

It is said that there is this weakness, but the people of the Wushen Sect are not so easy to kill, as long as they keep preventing the heart from being stabbed, it is completely a way of fighting with injuries for injuries, not compared to them, the people of the Qingcheng faction are all mortals in the flesh, so how can they be their opponents.

It is only a few disciples with strong martial arts led by Liang Jianming who can easily solve the people of the Wushen Sect, and ordinary disciples generally have to form groups of three or five to solve one.

"All the disciples listen to the order, quickly retreat from here, Senior Brother Jia, Senior Brother Cheng, we will cover the retreat of all senior disciples!"

Jia Shikun and Chengyun responded when they were established.

Seeing dozens of witch god cultists rushing forward, the three of them resolutely stepped forward, the long sword was like the wind moving the treetops, only the sound of it was heard, and its shadow was not seen, and the white blades were staggered and flashed, and six or seven people fell down immediately, judging from the blood gushing out of their hearts, they were all pierced through the heart with a sword, and they were killed immediately.

"Witch God Cultists, but Er'er!"

Seeing this, Jia Shikun couldn't help laughing, with contempt in his eyes.

Liang Jianming and Cheng Yunjian also sneered, not taking this group of rabble in their eyes.

"What an arrogant boy, killed a few unpopular guys, do you really think you are invincible in the world?"

At this moment, a sonorous sound like metal sounded, which made the three of them startled.

Because the voice was not coming from behind them, but from behind them, the three of them hurriedly turned around.

I saw that the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect and the Gu Clan, who had already fled from this place, retreated back one after another.

A person with a withered shape, thin cheeks and bones, and sparse white hair on the top of his head knotted and combed into a bun, looked a little funny, but his face was impossible to laugh at, and his sunken eye sockets were like a living skeleton.

The old man's aura is as eerie and terrifying as a demon, which makes people feel afraid at a glance.

"Who are you?"

Liang Jianming's face sank, frowned, and asked.

"Old man Youze, I don't know if you juniors have heard of it."

The old man sneered, his cloudy eyes kept looking at everyone, because of his appearance, the cultists of the Witch God Cult stopped attacking them.

Yuze?

Just as the people of the Qingcheng faction were puzzled, the faces of the Gu clan changed drastically, and they looked at each other in great horror.

Zi Ningyan said in a deep voice: "It's you who caught my brother!" ”

You Ze glanced at her when he heard this, and a smile on his face suddenly appeared that was more ugly than crying: "It turned out to be Her Excellency the Holy Maiden of the Gu Clan, fortunately, I will be lucky!" ”

Zi Ningyan's eyes were filled with bitter hatred, and her delicate body couldn't stop trembling, and she asked, "What did you do to my brother?" ”

You Ze smiled: "Holy Maiden don't worry, you can be your Holy Maiden in the Gu Clan with peace of mind, while your younger brother is the Holy Son in our Witch God Sect, what can be the problem." ”

"You demons, change my brother back!"

Zi Ningyan was furious and rushed towards You Ze.

You Ze swung out a palm in the air, and the powerful palm power directly flew the purple condensation smoke out, leaving a red palm print on her face.

"Quack! This deputy sect said that he was unharmed, and it was your turn to bark here? ”

"If it weren't for the fact that you are Zihuang's sister, the old man would have killed you immediately!"

Yu Ze snorted gloomily.

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At this time, the disciples of the Qingcheng faction also learned the identity of the other party from the mouth of the Gu clan, Liang Jianming's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he said in horror in his heart: It is actually the deputy sect leader of the Witch God Sect!

He was not arrogant enough to be able to fight against the deputy sect leader of the Witch God Sect, and at this moment, seeing that the woman he liked was injured by the other party, the hand holding the sword tightened and tightened, and finally held back and did not make a move.

After all, what's the use of him making a move, he can't avenge her, but he has to take himself.

Didn't you listen to what the other person said?

It was also for the sake of Zi Ningyan's brother that she spared her life, and Liang Jianming dared to promise that if he rushed forward now, he would have to be slapped to death by the other party.

He didn't want to die young.

"Senior brother, what should we do?"

At this time, Cheng Yunjian stepped forward and asked softly.

Liang Jianming: "I will find a way to break through in a while, and I must tell the master the news as soon as possible, otherwise if the Wushen Sect is arrested, we are afraid that it will be difficult for us to die." ”

Thinking of their living man's Gu refining methods, both of them couldn't help but shudder and feel fear.

Cheng Yunjian: "Then when will we make a move?" ”

Liang Jianming was silent for a moment and said: "After a while, I, you, and Senior Brother Jia will escape in three ways, as long as one of them can escape, we must quickly find a way to notify the master and let them come to save us, this is the only way to survive!" ”

Jia Shikun listened to the words of the two on the side, and also nodded in agreement.

"Are the little ones discussing how to escape?"

At this time, You Ze, who was not far away, said gloomily.

The hairs on the three of them stood on end, and they were all shocked into a cold sweat.

Liang Jianming knew that the other party had noticed it, and immediately said: "All the disciples listen to the order, break through with all their might, and one can escape!" ”

Saying that, Liang Jianming and the three of them fled in three ways, and after a group of Qingcheng sect disciples and Gu clan people were stunned, they also rioted and fled in all directions.

You Ze's eyes grew cold: "Look for death!" ”

As he spoke, the figure flickered in place, disappeared, and only a muffled sound and a scream were heard in the distance, and Cheng Yunjian was thrown back like a dead dog.

You Ze's figure flashed again, disappeared in place, and chased towards Jia Shikun.

Listening to Cheng Yunjian's screams behind him, Liang Jianming's face turned pale, and he could only secretly pray that he was okay.

So far, only this method can have any hope of survival, if the whole army is wiped out, they will definitely be captured back to the witch god coach and become a corpse slave, now as long as one can escape and find the teacher, then there is still hope for everyone.

It doesn't matter if this person is him or not, after all, Liang Jianming knows that the goal of the deputy sect leader of the Witch God Sect will definitely be on the three of him, saying that he can escape, even he himself doesn't believe it, and the struggle to escape at this moment is nothing more than to buy time for others!

Judging from the actions of the Witch God Cult, their lives are worry-free for the time being, and at most they will be captured and refined into corpse slaves with living bodies.

Just when You Ze went to chase Liang Jianming and the others, the rest of the people also fought with the disciples of the Witch God Sect, and some of them had already fled into the distance, while some of them spontaneously stayed behind to cover for them.

Looking at the clansmen who had successfully escaped, Zi Ningyan's face had a hint of relief, but he was thinking of one person like a knife in his heart, and he couldn't help but slip a tear from the corner of his eye, and his heart was sad.

"Yang Ying, you and I have no chance in this life, I hope to see you again in the next life!"

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