On the south mountain of the dragon's head, there was a dead silence.

Half an hour later,

Finally, the rebel soldiers, who hesitated, threw away their weapons.

"Bang Dang ......"

Some people took the lead, and more and more people threw away their weapons.

At this time, Li Wuyu was fierce, and with him, no one dared to make any trouble at this time.

These Wushen Sect rebel soldiers all subconsciously avoided Li Wuyu's gaze.

The heart is filled with unspeakable fear.

They wanted to run, but they didn't dare.

For so many days, regardless of life and death, he stormed the mountain gate.

Most of them were already dead and wounded.

Today, he was killed by Li Wuyu for a while.

The hearts of these rebel soldiers were completely shattered.

Zhu Lianshan's body is still at Li Wuyou's feet, gurgling with blood.

Who would dare to stab at this time?

The rebel soldiers who were close to Li Wuyou didn't even dare to breathe loudly, for fear that Li Wuyou would break their necks.

Silent.

Make time extremely painful.

The rebel soldiers, who were far away, were still thinking about whether they could find a chance to escape.

But those who are closer have already silently prayed to the gods in their hearts for protection.

If they dare to move, it is estimated that the next person to die will be themselves.

Li Wuyou, with his own strength, suppressed more than 3,000 Wushen Sect rebels, and he couldn't raise his head.

After the mountain gate circle,

Zhang Yuanzong and Gu Lingsong saw that Li Wuyu really killed a cultivator of the Seal Realm in the midst of ten thousand armies with his own strength.

It's all swaying, unbelievable.

Zhang Yuanzong looked at Li Wuyu's performance, and his heart was more admired, "It is worthy of being a little junior brother, and he really saved the Taoist Temple from fire and water." ”

Gu Lingsong's eyes trembled, "What a fierce god!" ”

Li Wuyu's performance is too strong!

With the body of the foundation realm, rushing to kill in the midst of ten thousand armies is already amazing enough.

But if it is on this basis, add the cultivators of the Reverse Cultivation Realm.

No one believed it.

But it happened right before their eyes.

It's shocking!

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Tongchuan County,

At this time, the county seat was already in a mess and full of devastation.

The defenders of Tongchuan and the rebels of the Wushen Cult began a brutal tug-of-war across the middle street.

All the bows and arrows used to defend the city, and the oil and water of gold...... All were moved to the front.

Lu Yi took the lead, and he hated to have two more arms to kill the enemy.

He hadn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights.

His eyes were red, and his body was bloody, as if he had crawled out of a pile of dead people.

The two sides are here, and dozens of backs and forths have been involved.

The attack of the Wushen Sect rebels had just been repulsed, and the defenders of Tongchuan had a rare chance to breathe.

The Monkey King held a pitted fine iron long stick, leaned against the ruins of the broken wall, and quietly breathed.

Gu Sixian also returned to his original inconspicuous appearance, transporting rations for the front line, looking disgraced.

She looked south, her eyes full of worry.

I don't know if that villain has seen his father.

Liao Dianshi is reporting on the battle situation,

"Fortunately, the adults were prepared in advance and laid a few dark passages in Dongcheng, so that the opponent could be caught off guard, otherwise the defense line of Dongcheng would have been breached."

Lu Yiju looked worriedly in the direction of Xicheng, "They will be on guard next time." ”

"Keep digging the tunnel."

"Even if the Dongcheng defense line falls, we will drag them to death here."

"We must give the people in the rear more time to buy more."

"Yes." Liao Dianshi immediately went down with people.

Lu Yiju asked the master beside him, "How is the situation of the people?" ”

The master replied, "Except for a few people who complained, the vast majority of the people worked together to fight the rebels of the Witch God Cult to the death. ”

"Right now, it's the most dangerous juncture." Lu Yiju sighed lightly, "I can only pray that the army and the people will work together to defeat the rebels." ”

The master bookkeeper thought for a while and asked in a low voice, "My lord, ...... that Nanshan Taoist Temple you are talking about?" ”

Lu Yiju shook his head, "There are two Seal Cultivation Realm cultivators there, and there are tens of thousands of Witch God Sect rebels surrounding the mountain. ”

"The possibility that Nanshan Taoist Temple can persist is very small."

"What's more, it's to break through the siege and come to rescue Tongchuan County?"

"At the beginning, I sent people over, but I just wanted to fight for a chance to survive."

"At this time, unless there is a cultivator of the Cultivation Seal Realm, it is possible to turn the tide."

"Otherwise......"

Although it had been expected, there was inevitably a touch of sadness in the eyes of the master bookkeeper.

Tongchuan County is really going to be unable to hold it......

The rebels of the Witch God Cult only retreated for less than half an hour, and a new round of attacks began again.

Lu Yiju lifted his spirits, grabbed the long knife, raised his arms and shouted,

"Kill!"

Before the words fell, he rushed out first.

The cruelty of war is vividly reflected at this moment.

Lu Yiju and the Monkey King rushed to the front, and where they passed, the rebel soldiers were wounded and died.

But after all, they were only two Foundation Realm cultivators, and they were soon surrounded by a large number of Wushen Sect rebels.

The disadvantage of the defenders of Tongchuan is increasing.

The rebels of the Wushen Sect had no plan at all, and they relied on people several times the size of the defenders of Tongchuan to forcibly crush them.

Half an hour later,

Lu Yiju and the Monkey King finally joined forces to break free from the battle array.

Although hundreds of rebels were killed, they were also wounded again.

The defense line of the eastern city almost fell.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

……

On the defensive line, even if Liao Dianshi's voice was hoarse, it still didn't help.

Another half an hour,

The Dongcheng defense line completely fell.

All the dark passages dug out were also filled by the Witch God Cult.

"Attack!"

"Attack!"

The offensive war drums of the rebels of the Witch God Cult beat wildly.

Even if it was close to evening, there was still no intention of Ming Jin to withdraw his troops.

On the contrary, it is more like wanting to take the county seat of Tongchuan in one go.

More brutal street fighting broke out.

The defenders of Tongchuan were reduced to pieces and entered the houses of Dongcheng, trying to delay the attack of the Wushen Cult rebels as much as possible.

Lu Yiju grabbed Liao Dianshi in the chaos, "You take a team of people, and wait for my order to prepare to open the East City Gate." ”

"Huh?" Liao Dianshi's eyes widened suddenly.

"The strength deployed by the Witch God Cult rebels at the East City Gate is not too much."

"When the time comes, I will ask the Monkey King to make a move, and strive to open a gap, and you will take the people to go first!"

"How many can escape!"

Liao Dianshi grabbed Lu Yiju's wrist with his backhand and asked urgently, "My lord, what should you do?" ”

Lu Yiju's eyes were full of determination, "This official will live and die with the county seat!" ”

"My lord, don't do it!" Liao Dianshi said loudly, "Let the lower officials continue to defend the city, and the adults will leave with the people!" ”

Lu Yiju pushed Liao Dianshi away and shouted, "This is the official's order!" ”

With that, he threw away the long knife full of gaps in his hand, drew another one, and rushed forward again.

The sun is still moving westward,

The Witch God Cult's rebel offensive is also becoming more and more fierce.

The Witch God Cult has pressed almost everyone up, and it is bound to completely capture Tongchuan County today.

The East Side is being encroached upon little by little.

Lu Yiju's hair was scattered, his whole body was covered in blood, and after repelling the siege of dozens of people, he shouted angrily at Liao Dianshi,

"Let's go!"

Liao Dianshi gritted his teeth with hatred, and finally waved his hand and took away a team of people.

The Monkey King followed suit.

As long as you can open a gap in the east gate.

He'll just run away, too.

can stick to this position until now, it can already be called a righteous thin cloud.

"Kill......"

In Tongchuan County, the shouting of killing shook the sky.

Liao Dianshi and the Monkey King, with a team of men and horses, opened the east gate and prepared to rush out.

But he didn't get far out yet.

was blocked by a foundation building realm monk with thousands of people.

"Want to run!?"

"Come on, kill me!"

"None of them will be left!"

This Foundation Building Realm monk is none other than this Witch God Sect rebel army, the only remaining Foundation Building Ninth Order Monk.

I didn't expect to stay here all this time.

After several days of hard fighting, the Monkey King had already suffered an unknown number of injuries on his body.

Now when he encounters a monk of the same realm who is waiting for work, where is his opponent?

After fighting a hundred moves, I felt that my physical strength was exhausted, so I could only retreat.

The East Gate, which had just been opened, had to be closed again.

The battle has reached its most dangerous time,

The street fighting in Dongcheng is also difficult to form an effective containment.

At this point in the battle, the number of Tongchuan defenders has plummeted, how can they be the opponent of the Wushen Sect rebels?

The defense line of the East City was constantly compressing backwards.

Tens of thousands of old, weak, sick and disabled people almost huddled together, looking at the approaching witch god rebels in panic, their faces full of horror.

The dark cloud of death, thick as a mountain, hangs over everyone's hearts.

Everybody knows,

Tongchuan County is defeated!

There was no longer any possibility of resistance.

At this moment,

The offensive momentum of the Witch God Cult rebels stopped.

"Lu County Order!"

"As long as you cut yourself now, the Witch God Cult promises not to kill civilians!"

Among the rebels of the Witch God Sect who were attacking head-on, a middle-aged man who looked like a military advisor came out in line and said to Lu Yiju.

braking time,

The battlefield was eerily quiet.

Everyone's eyes turned to Lu Yiju, who could barely see his human appearance.

Eyes are complex.

Lu Yiju stretched out his hand to wipe the blood off his face, but suddenly burst out laughing, and he asked loudly,

"Is that true?"

The military advisor also replied in a loud voice, "Naturally, I swear by the witch god, if I violate the oath, the meridians will be broken, and I will never become a monk!" ”

Lu Yiju pulled out the knife stuck in the ground and was about to move forward.

But he was stopped by Liao Dianshi and several Tongchuan defenders, "My lord, don't do it!" ”

"My lord, the Witch God Cult has no morality at all, how can you believe the words of such a villain?"

Liao Dianshi hurriedly wanted to snatch the knife from Lu Yiju's hand, but was shocked out by Lu Yiju with skill, "You don't need to say more......

"It is Lu's honor to exchange my life for the lives of tens of thousands of people!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, there will be no time in the future."

He turned, took one last look at the people he had guarded, raised the long knife in his hand, and wiped it from his neck.

At this moment, a fine iron short stick burst through the air, directly smashed the long knife in his hand, and sank straight into the ground.

A strong voice filled with tigers descending from the mountain resounded in all directions,

"The leader of the Witch God Sect has been ambushed, and all the rebels will not surrender again, and there will be no mercy!"