Chapter 311: The Ultimate Chaos Battle
"What's the situation?"
The sudden change shocked everyone.
Han Shan, a middle-aged man led by this Jiuyue Sect team, was experienced, and his pupils immediately shrank, his whole body tensed, and he transmitted his voice with his divine sense: "Set up the formation, there is an enemy attack!" ”
More than a dozen people immediately dispersed.
Each holds a magic weapon in his hand, exuding a misty brilliance, colluding with each other to form a small enchantment.
The light emitted by the barrier dispelled the darkness in the distance.
But the dense forest in the distance was still silent, dark, and there was no movement, only the disciple of the Jiuyue Sect who was attacked first and let out a miserable scream was still moaning in pain.
Han Shan remained vigilant, his divine sense radiated, and he urged a palm-sized Ruyi on his waist.
Suddenly, the insight was greatly improved.
Thousands of miles in circumference, the mountains and forests shrouded in night were clearly presented in his mind.
Suddenly, a dark shadow was found.
The shadow flew away quickly, and in a few breaths it was out of his senses.
Han Shan could conclude that he was the one who made the sneak attack.
It's just that the speed at which the person escaped was too fast, and he also had a magic weapon on his body, which affected his divine sense, and he couldn't recognize his identity.
Only a corner of the man's robe could be faintly seen, and the lines depicted on it were somewhat familiar.
A few more breaths.
Han Shan was sure that there was nothing unusual around.
Finally breathing a sigh of relief, he hurriedly stepped forward to check on the injured disciple's condition.
Although this disciple was seriously injured, he was able to save him.
After feeding two precious healing pills, he was already able to speak.
"Do you see who is doing it?"
"See...... Taiqing Sect's bell meeting! ”
"Are you sure?"
"There can be no mistake!" The injured disciple Zhang Hao was convincing, and his eyes were full of resentment, "That grandson has a grudge against me because of Senior Sister Liu's affairs, and it's not a day or two!" Trouble with me several times......
And what he just used was his housekeeping skill, a wonderful true sword! ”
Everyone looked at each other.
Zhang Hao and Taiqing Zong Zhonghui were jealous, they had all heard of it.
It is said that there were a few times when it was quite a big fuss.
That's in the past.
Han Shan lifted the corner of Zhang Hao's clothes and looked at the wound that had stopped bleeding, and there were still remnants of sword qi and mana in it.
It is indeed the sword intent of the Qingmiao True Sword and the breath of the mana of the Qingwei True Technique of the Taiqing Sect.
Think again.
When the person escaped just now, the pattern on the corner of his clothes that was inadvertently revealed was the pattern of the uniform clothing of the disciples of the Taiqing Sect.
Eighty-nine is not far from ten!
"It's a good bell meeting, and it's okay to use a little trick on weekdays, but now I'm actually playing the game of attacking and killing, is it really that I have no one in the Jiuyue Sect?"
Han Shan furrowed his brows, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "Go, I have to give an explanation to them about this matter!" ”
……
Several people were furious.
All rise in the sky.
Rush somewhere in the night.
This mountain forest is large.
But before the major forces came, they basically had a clear idea.
You have a good idea of which forces are distributed in what area.
After all, it is a well-known great sect in the Shaking Light Realm, and it has been inherited for a long time, and this method is still very basic.
However.
They were halfway there.
I found that more than ten strong breaths were coming, driving the treasure boat, and the five-colored light lingered, mighty and violent.
The first person was dressed in white, with a face full of anger, and layers of cloud patterns were painted with gold threads on his body.
Who is not the powerhouse of the Taiqing Sect?
"What a Jiuyue Sect, it's really rampant, I was about to look for you, and you actually sent it to the door!"
Luo Bing, the leader of the Taiqing Sect, raised his eyebrows, and the killing intent in his body was undisguised, and he approached the people of the Jiuyue Sect.
Han Shan raised his eyebrows: "We are rampant? Zhong Hui, a disciple of your Taiqing Sect, attacked our camp and seriously injured my men, and you actually said that we were rampant? ”
"Attack?"
Luo Bing frowned, and scolded: "Fart, it's clear that your people attacked our camp at night and killed our disciples, but the wicked people sued first?" ”
Han Shan said coldly: "A bunch of nonsense? My disciples of the Jiuyue Sect have always acted frankly and openly, how could they do such pickled things? You don't want to spew blood! ”
Luo Bing sneered: "You guys are frank? In the Eight Sects of Shaking Light, it is your Jiuyue Sect that does the dirtiest and dirtiest things, and I saw it when I was competing for the Leng Shan Ore Vein, from top to bottom, there was a group of rats who could not see the light! ”
The Jiuyue Sect and the Taiqing Sect are the closest to each other, and their spheres of influence are bordering each other.
There is a lot of friction on weekdays.
From the top to the disciples below, they were very hostile to each other.
But it's in the way of the big picture.
In the past, it was almost forcibly suppressed, but now it ...... Ignited by an inconspicuous event, their emotions are like a volcano about to erupt, and they are about to be irrepressible.
Luo Bing had already sensed at this moment that something was wrong.
But the rivalry is just around the corner.
The other party's words were so ugly that they immediately aroused anger in his heart.
The emotions that I had been holding back in the past were vented one after another.
"How can this be reasonable, you are so bold that you dare to insult my Jiuyue prestige!"
"Whew! It's also prestigious, your Jiuyue Sect has a reputation for fart! ”
"If I don't teach you a good lesson today, I really don't know how thick the sky is!"
"Who's afraid of whom? If you want to fight, you will fight! ”
"Kill!"
“……”
The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.
Soon it will be white-hot.
The light of all kinds of supernatural powers and magic weapons continued to pour out, like water, spreading rapidly, dispelling the night between heaven and earth.
The fluctuations of terror are constantly spreading.
The mountains below continued to crumble, and the ancient trees in the sky quickly crumbled and turned into powder.
……
Meanwhile.
Black Sky Cult Residency!
Two waves of powerhouses are also facing off.
"Hand over your scum who molested my junior sister to me!"
"Fart! It's clear that your junior sister seduced my junior brother! ”
"Nonsense, don't pee to see your virtue, you Black Heaven Sect a group of people who can't get on the table, my junior sister will not seduce you when she seduces dogs!"
"Why can't you get on the stage, your whole family can't get on the stage......"
"Lao Tzu has long seen that you sissies are not pleasing to the eye, if you want to fight, you will fight, don't talk nonsense!"
"Are you afraid?"
……
Somewhere.
Shijin Sai station.
"The miscellaneous pieces of the Dustless Immortal Sect, do you think that by plotting against us, you will be able to get the Candle Dragon Origin? Don't! ”
"It doesn't matter who plots against whom! My junior sister is dead, and I have no intention of distinguishing between right and wrong, watch me destroy the cactus! ”
“……”
……
Similar scenes.
In the midst of this vast and endless mountain range, it happens constantly.
This night.
Almost all the forces that had ideas about the origin of the candle dragon and Wang Xiu, the ancient sect, were fighting together because of big or small things.
or one-on-one.
Or a scuffle between several sects.
One sage after another fights.
In the end, even the earth immortal powerhouses were killed.
The movement of the battle caused turmoil throughout the mountain range, countless lives were killed, and the void was torn apart.
The forces that participated in the war suffered heavy losses.
Until the first rays of sunlight shine.
An old man with white hair came to this place.
Everything to fight.
It finally stopped.
(End of chapter)