Under the leadership of Yan Huatian, the disciples of the Split Mountain Sword Sect had just come to the second line of defense at the top of the Sword Mountain, and the formation at the foot of the Sword Mountain shattered and completely collapsed, and countless disciples of the Chaos Mountain Sect attacked towards the top of the mountain.

"Hall Master, the Western Azure Sect and the Heavenly Feather Sect are coming. ”

"Elder, the Northern Hundred Rift Valley has climbed the Sword Mountain and is heading straight for the top of the mountain. ”

"Master, the Eastern Purple Qi Sect attacked us, and many disciples were killed by them. ”

Misfortune is not a one-way street, and there are mission disciples returning from all directions, bringing bad news one after another.

"Is this what you rely on?" Yan Huatian clenched his fists angrily, looking at Li Peng, who was still standing above the square at the foot of the mountain and did not dare to step into the sword mountain: "It seems that it is embattled and the enemy is on its back, but the key to this battle is still here." The disciples of the Battle Hall listened to the order and went to defend against the enemy under the leadership of the core disciples. ”

Yan Huatian turned his head and looked at Tang Qing who led the team: "If I am not mistaken, you should be called Tang Qing, today I will give you a task, if you can complete it, after this battle is over, you will be my Yan Huatian's personal disciple." ”

Yan Huatian's gaze swept over Mo Yu and the others: "Of course, this task is not just for him, but for all of you, if you can succeed, all of you will become the core disciples of my Splitting Mountain Sword Sect." ”

In an instant, everyone's eyes burst out with brilliant golden light, heavy breathing came and went, and the blood in the body boiled to the extreme. Tang Qing was even more at a loss, the reward of passing on the disciple in person was too tempting.

"I don't know what the task is assigned by the master?" Tang Qing asked.

Yan Huatian said: "Now that the situation is urgent, I will make a long story short. Now that the Split Mountain Sword Sect is under attack, it has reached the critical point of life and death. The three elders and I have to defend against the Troubled Mountain Sect here, and we have no skills. Unable to support other battlefields, I want you to lead this team of yours to support the other three battlefields of Sword Mountain.

The team you led has managed to slay a peerless powerhouse. Since you can kill a peerless powerhouse, then I believe you will be able to kill the second and third......

Azure Sect, Tianyu Sect, Hundred Rift Valley, Purple Qi Sect, four sects, a total of five peerless powerhouses, fortunately, they are scattered in three directions, and you still have hope to break them one by one. I know this is a great challenge for you, but this is your task.

Do you dare to take on this task?"

"Swear to the death to complete the mission!" the more than one hundred and thirty Split Mountain Sword Sect disciples gathered together shouted in unison.

"Okay, this is the courage that a disciple of my Split Mountain Sword Sect should have. Yan Huatian clapped his hands and applauded. Although it was just a simple action, it was the greatest encouragement to Tang Qing and the others: "Go, I'm waiting here for your triumph." ”

"Swear to defend Sword Mountain to the death and kill an enemy who comes to attack. ”

Shouting a loud slogan, Tang Qing quickly left with more than a hundred people, rushing towards the Purple Qi Sect that was attacking from the east. Yan Huatian looked at the backs of everyone leaving, but his eyes stayed on Mo Yu's body.

"Master, can you still hold on?" Shen Gui came to Yan Huatian and asked in a low voice.

"Rest assured. Just a sword is not enough to make me lose the strength to fight. Yan Huatian stood with a sword, his back as tall as a mountain.

"In that case, let's kill these minions who get in the way first. Shen Gui smiled. Holding a sword, he rushed towards the peerless powerhouse of the Chaotic Mountain Sect who was standing in front of the formation and forcibly broke the formation.

"Be careful not to go too far from the formation. Yan Huatian held the sword and walked with all the money. He reminded.

"Don't worry, if necessary, we will perform the fourth form of the Splitting Mountain Sword Technique. An Guanglin and He Wenwu also held long swords. Shoot forward.

Yan Huatian did not strike again, but took off into the air. Looking at the overall situation, he quietly absorbed the divine power in the divine crystal and replenished the heavenly power.

Before the formation, on the square, the disciples of the two sides fought together under the leadership of the elders. The elders and disciples of the Split Mountain Sword Sect fought in formation, and if they were slightly defeated, they immediately hid back into the formation, and used the formation to dodge and resist the attack of the Chaotic Mountain Sect.

The number of people in the Chaotic Mountain Sect is so large and the strength is so strong that even now, there are still as many as six or seven peerless powerhouses, which is twice as many as the Split Mountain Sword Sect. Because of the advantage in numbers, the Chaotic Mountain Sect opened the battle line as much as possible and broke the formation with all its might.

When the disciples of the Splitting Mountain Sword Sect came to obstruct it, the formation mage retreated, and the battle disciples stepped forward, and once the disciples of the Splitting Mountain Sword Sect were defeated and retreated, the battle disciples retreated, and the formation mage stepped forward to continue to break the formation.

But when the disciples of the Chaotic Mountain Sect were desperate, Li Peng, the head of the Chaotic Mountain Sect, was still standing above the square at the foot of Sword Mountain, and he never dared to step into the range of Sword Mountain.

Yan Huatian looked at Li Peng, who was cautious and did not dare to approach Sword Mountain, and couldn't help but sneer: "Li Peng, as the head of a faction, how can you act like a turtle?

Li Peng was silent, because he really didn't dare. From the very beginning, when Yan Huatian invited him, Li Peng didn't dare to climb the Sword Mountain, let alone after seeing the second sage of the Chaotic Mountain Sect being killed by Yan Huatian with a sword.

Although he did not dare, silence could be seen as disdain.

To the east of Sword Mountain, on the edge of the second formation defense line, the head of the Purple Qi Sect was leading the disciples of the Purple Qi Sect to forcibly break the formation. Although there were disciples of the Split Mountain Sword Sect in the formation defense line, the head of the Purple Qi Sect was a peerless powerhouse after all, and they did not dare to make a move at will. After Tang Qing came here with more than one hundred and thirty people, he didn't hesitate at all, and rushed directly towards the head of the Purple Qi Sect.

"Hey, there are really people who aren't afraid of death. The head of the Purple Qi Sect sneered, and a killing move came towards Tang Qing and the others: "Purple Qi is coming from the east!"

In an instant, the sky behind the head of the Purple Qi Sect was shrouded in purple, and as he struck out with one palm, the endless purple qi converged and turned into a huge palm print, and the sky collapsed and pressed down fiercely on the top of Tang Qing and the others.

"Splitting the mountain sword technique, splitting the rock and slashing!"

Mo Yu stepped forward and slashed the long sword in his hand towards the purple palm that had been pressed down.

With a loud bang, the purple palm print split into two, and although the earth weapon long sword in Mo Yu's hand did not break, it also became a pile of scrap iron, and He Wenwu's refining ability was still not up to par after all.

"What?"

Seeing that he was defeated by a powerful man with all his strength, the shock of the head of the Purple Qi Sect can be imagined.

A powerful person, even if he is wearing the clothes of a core disciple, is only a powerful person after all, and the head of the Purple Qi Sect, who is a peerless powerhouse, can kill dozens or hundreds of people with his backhand. But such an inconspicuous weak warrior actually blocked his attack lightly, and even showed that he was at ease, so how could he not be shocked.

"Occult Moon Hand!" A sword disintegrated the attack of the head of the Purple Qi Sect, and Mo Yu did not hesitate to clench his fist at the head of the Purple Qi Sect.

I only heard a miserable scream from the head of the Purple Qi Sect, and he fell from mid-air to the crowd of disciples of the Purple Qi Sect in pain with his head in his arms. Tang Qing was also brave, and he rushed over with more than one hundred and thirty people, and after a scuffle, the head of the Purple Qi Sect died tragically under the chaotic sword.

Of course, Mo Yu's secret help is indispensable. However, Mo Yu did not have a white gang, and the storage rings of every peerless powerhouse killed by them were put away by Mo Yu unconsciously.

"The head of the Purple Qi Sect is dead, you will be captured before you can restrain your hands!" Tang Qing cut off the head of the head of the Purple Qi Sect, stuck it in a spear, and raised it high.

The head of the Purple Qi Sect is dead, and the remaining disciples are no longer able to become a climate, Tang Qing erected the spear with the head of the head of the Purple Qi Sect in the formation defense line, and rushed towards the north with the remaining more than one hundred and twenty people: "Go, go to the north." ”

The head of the Purple Qi Sect died in an instant, even without the help of Tang Qing and more than a hundred other people, just relying on the disciples of the Splitting Mountain Sword Sect who were guarding the mountain, they still killed the disciples of the Purple Qi Sect to the point that they lost their armor and ran away.

In the north of Sword Mountain, the disciples of the Rift Mountain Sword Sect were suppressed by the Hundred Rift Valley within the formation defense line, and they did not dare to step forward to fight at all, so they could only rely on sword moves to occasionally sneak attack the disciples of the Hundred Rift Valley who were relatively close to the formation defense line.

The martial arts of the Hundred Rift Valley are somewhat similar to those of the Rift Mountain Sword Sect, both of which are mainly based on collapse and destruction, but the coverage of the Hundred Rift Valley is relatively wide, while that of the Rift Mountain Sword Sect is more concentrated. The Hundred Rift Valley Martial Arts covers a large area and lacks destructive power, although the destructive power is slightly insufficient, but the power is still not to be underestimated. The sword technique of the Split Mountain Sword Sect is more concentrated, and the destructive power is more obvious, seeking to kill with one blow.

Just like when facing the Purple Qi Sect, there was no hesitation at all, and more than one hundred and twenty people were just like this, under the leadership of Tang Qing, they were like sending them to death towards the head of the Hundred Rift Valley. The disciples of the Hundred Rift Valley stepped forward to stop them, but Tang Qing and the others were in full spirit, and they were like bamboos all the way, and the disciples of the Hundred Rift Valley in front of them fell one by one.

The cold polishing of the head of the Hundred Rift Valley swept over, instantly locking Tang Qing's team. But the moment he struck, he had a splitting headache, as if someone had grabbed him hard in the skull. The head of the Hundred Rift Valley let out a miserable scream, and he fell impartially and right into Tang Qing's team.

This is not the first time such a situation has occurred, but no matter why the head of the Hundred Rift Valley suddenly screamed and why he fell, Tang Qing and everyone had only one thought, since you fell in front of us, then we will break you into pieces.

There was a slash, and the sound of chopping dumpling stuffing came, and then, the head of the head of the Hundred Rift Valley was also raised high by Tang Qing, and the ring of the head of the Hundred Rift Valley was still secretly collected by Mo Yu.

The Hundred Rift Valley was different from the Purple Qi Sect, he was much more powerful than the Purple Qi Sect, and it was difficult for these Split Mountain Sword Sect disciples to resist with just these Split Mountain Sword Sect disciples in the north. Therefore, after killing the Valley Lord of the Hundred Rift Valley, Tang Qing did not immediately leave with people, but led the remaining more than 110 people to rush through the crowd.

Nearly a thousand Rift Valley disciples fell, and the number of Tang Qing's team was only more than eighty people, looking at the remaining hundreds of Crack Valley disciples, Tang Qing did not hesitate to lead the team towards the west of Sword Mountain. It's just that before they could come to the west of Jianshan, the second formation defense line had already collapsed. (To be continued......)