"Puff puff!"

The muffled sound of flesh and blood cracking came and went, and from a distance, it seemed as if brilliant fireworks had suddenly ignited on the flat ground. Blood-red fireworks, splashing in all directions, mixed with some white things, are pieces of broken bones, and in the night, magnificent, impressive.

Zi Dongjiang and Feng Shugong's two teams were directly stunned, "Dangchang! Dangchang!" The sound of weapons landing on the ground came and went, and their minds were blank now, just watching Wu Tian in the distance rampage between the disciples of the Golden Bottle Sect, and even without a punch, as long as the body collided, the other party would be smashed into a rain of blood, which was simply a scene that could not be imagined in a dream.

Zi Dongjiang even really felt that he was dreaming! He pinched his thigh fiercely, and there was a sharp pain, letting him know that this was not a dream, but reality! He stammered: "Senior Brother Wu Tian, is that really Senior Brother Wu Tian? It's too fierce! It's too fierce!"

Feng Shugong also nodded again and again like a chicken eating rice, and echoed: "It's too fierce, it's really too fierce! Senior Brother Wu Tian is simply not human!"

Jian Wushuang walked over and patted the two of them on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, Brother Zi, do you still think that we are going to betray the Thunder Rain Gate and take refuge in the Golden Bottle Gate?"

Zhu Long also quipped: "Yes, do you still think that we don't miss the friendship of the same family and let Brother Wu Tian die?"

Cao Yong smiled and said, "I just heard that someone is going to deny Senior Brother Han Rang, this Senior Brother!

"That's right!" Xiao Daofeng also joked, "I still heard someone scolding Senior Brother Han for being shameless, scum, and communiqué for personal vendetta!"

Zi Dongjiang cried with a sad face, moved to Han Rang's side, and said aggrievedly: "Senior Brother Han Rang, you have a lot of adults, don't mind, what I just said is a dog fart, you should not have heard it!"

Feng Shugong also leaned over and said, "Who would have thought that Senior Brother Wu Tian would be so fierce! I couldn't even dream of it! I didn't speak properly just now, Senior Brother Han Rang, you must be Haihan, I'm really sorry!"

Han Rang snorted coldly with a straight face, his two eyes glared at Zi Dongjiang and Feng Shugong fiercely, and he looked at the two of them hairy, before he suddenly laughed out loud: "Haha, we were also so shocked by Senior Brother Wu Tian at the beginning, if you don't look at your shocked appearance this time, how can you feel lost!"

While everyone was talking, the battle in front of them was over, and Wu Tian left behind a rain of blood and walked away, without stopping, and rushed straight to the Golden Bottle Gate camp in front.

Han Rang's expression suddenly tightened, and he also followed the electric shot, shouting in his mouth: "No, this time I came to Baihe Island, Lao Tzu hasn't opened yet! If everyone is killed by Senior Brother Wu Tian, wouldn't it be bad! I can't earn any sect points! Senior Brother Wu, leave a few for Senior Brother!"

In this battle of White Crane Island, the Thunder Rain Gate Mission Courtyard has a mission, and the disciples of the Golden Bottle Gate have high sect points, and now there are good things in the sect's warehouse, I'm afraid you don't have points to exchange!

When everyone heard this, they also reacted, and they all caught up in a hurry, completely missing the leisure and leisure of watching the play just now.

But unfortunately, when they came to the Golden Bottle Gate camp, they only saw Han Rang standing there in a daze, the camp was full of flesh and blood, and it was obvious that Han Rang was also late.

Han Rang watched more than twenty juniors and disciples follow, and helplessly spread his hands and said, "It's late." Brother Wu Tian not only eats meat, but also drinks soup! Fortunately, we also took over the task of transporting pills to the iron mine, otherwise we would have to go back empty-handed. ”

The iron ore of the Thunderstorm Gate is located in the middle of the Crane Beak of White Crane Island, under a giant peak, and only one entrance can enter the iron ore, which also reduces the difficulty of the defense of the Thunderstorm Gate. At the entrance of the iron mine, a large defensive array was arranged.

This large array was made by the Rune Dao Academy of the Thunder Rain Gate, and it took several years of hard work for the sixth-order disciples who knew the Fu Dao to complete, as long as the disciples guarding the Great Array continuously input Xuan Qi at the ten array eyes, the Great Array could form an indestructible Xuan Cover, so that the enemy could not enter. However, any attack against the Xuan Hood will consume a lot of energy, so the Thunder Rain disciple needs to constantly infuse the Xuan Qi.

The Golden Bottle Gate made dozens of catapults, and kept bombarding the Xuan Hood of the Great War day and night, making the disciples of the Thunder Rain Gate who were guarding the town miserable. Catapults, a primitive tool of war, are not useful at all in ordinary Xuanshi battles, but they are used to attack the sixth-order defense array, but they are no better, a stone is thousands of catties, dozens of catapults are driven together, and the energy consumption of the Xuan Hood is very fast.

If it weren't for the fact that the Thunder Rain Sect had already sent a lot of fifth-order disciples to help, it would have been impossible to hold on to the twenty-odd sixth-order disciples stationed in the iron mine alone. The disciples of the Thunder Rain Sect on the side of the iron mine did not think about destroying these catapults, but first, the enemy was outnumbered, and there were losses every time they attacked; second, the catapults were too easy to make, and if they were destroyed once, the Golden Bottle Gate was built again the next day.

Now they have reached the most difficult time. Most of the sixth-order disciples of the Thunder Rain Sect stationed in the station were injured and no longer had the strength to attack; what was even more serious was that the elixir to restore the Xuan Qi was about to run out, and the support of the sect was delayed, so the stationed Thunder Rain disciples could only recover the Xuan Qi by meditating, and after a little recovery, they went up to replace the same sect, and almost all of them ran out of Xuan Qi.

If the support is not enough, the iron ore will be lost by dawn the next day. When the time comes, there will be no other way but to retreat.

He Momo was changing gauze in the mine for a seriously injured sixth-order senior brother, who was injured in the last sortie to destroy the catapults, and although he tried his best to destroy nearly ten catapults, he was seriously injured and completely lost his combat effectiveness. He Momo carefully wrapped the gauze while listening to the thunderous sound outside the mine.

This is the sound of the boulder hitting the Xuan Cover, and every time the sound sounds, it means that the disciples of the Thunder Rain Sect who are guarding the array will be poured into the Xuan Qi again to restore the Xuan Cover. He Momo sighed faintly, thinking to himself, he was still too weak, and he could only hold on for a quarter of an hour every time he went up, and then he ran out of Xuan Qi and was replaced, which was really useless.

She was feeling sorry for herself there, when suddenly there was a noise outside, as if something had happened outside the cave.

He Momo hurriedly dragged his tired body out, but saw that outside the defense array, those Golden Bottle Sect disciples who were riding on trebuchets were in chaos, and they looked at the direction of the camp behind them in horror, and on the other side of the camp, they could faintly hear terrible screams and loud curses.

"What's going on?" He Momo asked a fellow doorman standing outside the cave.

The fellow ignored him and listened carefully to the movement in the distance. After a few moments, calm returned to the camp of the Golden Bottle Gate, and it was clear that the battle was over. The fellow man sighed, "It seems that my support team from the Thunder Rain Gate failed to break through, alas, I hope they can escape." I heard that the sect is also full of wounded soldiers, and at most, it can send a sixth-order team to support. If this team fails to break through, then we will completely lose the last hope of getting the support of the elixir. I think we're going to destroy the iron ore and teleport back to the sect. ”

Another disciple of the Thunder Rain Sect was also unwilling to say: "Yes, I have held on for more than two months, and I still have to give up the iron mine in the end, I am really unwilling!"

The disciples of the Golden Bottle Sect outside the cave were calm when they heard the sound of killing, and they were also relieved, and many of them returned to the trebuchet, ready to continue throwing stones.

He Momo sighed faintly and was about to return to the cave, but suddenly noticed that a figure was coming from a distance. She is too familiar with this figure, it is this person, who smashed her sword with a sword in the sect competition, and the sword hanging from her waist now is if this person compensates herself through the master. She couldn't help but exclaim, "Wu Tian!"

At this time, the others also noticed Wu Tian who was rushing towards him, and suddenly there was an exclamation in the defense array.

"How could it be Wu Tian!"

"He's just a fifth-order mysticist, how did he break through the encirclement and interception of dozens of sixth-order mystics of the Golden Bottle Gate?"

"There are several sixth-order dog cubs from the Golden Bottle Gate near the trebuchet! Who still has the strength to save Senior Brother Wu Tian!"

Several sixth-order disciples of the Thunder Rain Sect in the big array, although their Xuan Qi was exhausted and their bodies were exhausted, they still stepped forward with a resolute face, pulled out their weapons, and were about to rush out of the defensive array to rescue Wu Tian.

However, before they could break out of the defensive array, they stopped in shock.

The battle outside the defense array had ended in an instant the moment Wu Tian came.

All the disciples of the Thunder Rain Sect in the Great Defense Array watched like this, and those fierce and vicious Golden Bottle Sect disciples not far away, whether they were the fifth or sixth order, whether they were strong or weak, fierce or fierce, in the blink of an eye, they were moved by Wu Tian like a ghost, and they were smashed into a rain of blood.

In the blink of an eye, outside the defensive array, there was no longer a living person from the Golden Bottle Gate.

All the enemies of the Golden Bottle Gate are gone.

The boundless blood rain is falling, and the sky is full of broken bones dancing in the night sky.

Wu Tian, who was spotless on his body, walked through the blood rain with an indifferent face, walked to the front of the defensive array, smiled slightly, and said, "Senior brothers and sisters, are you okay? ”

There was silence in the defensive array, and after a few moments, the earth-shattering cheers resounded in the sky, echoing in the narrow night sky.