Chapter 107: A River of Blood
The eyes swept around, of course Chu Yang noticed it.
Not to mention that the sect master Ye Nantian took good care of him, it was impossible for him to be ungrateful and turn his back on the sect.
Even if he really wanted to turn his back on the sect and join the Blood Demon Sect, the Blood Demon Sect Sect Master and Shen might not agree, after all, he had collided with him, and regardless of this, as far as his grievances with the Eagle Son Yang Chen, with the situation that the Blood Demon Sect and the Hehuan Sect are now colluding together, the Hehuan Sect will never let him survive.
His life has been tied to the Jiwu Sect......
Jiwumen is here, he is here, Jiwumen is dead, he is dead.
War!
Chu Yang's eyes were filled with awe-inspiring fighting intent!
The elders of the Extreme Martial Sect scattered everywhere, protecting the slightly weaker sect disciples behind them, their eyes were as firm as iron, and in their hearts, there was only one belief, and they would do their best to live and die with the sect.
The sect cultivated them to become talents, in the past, they never let them pay anything, today, the sect is in trouble, they will pay full of blood, even if they die in battle, no regrets!
Fight! Fight!
The big war is on the verge of breaking out!
"Very good, it seems that there are still many people who are willing to live and die with the Extreme Martial Sect, which is really moving. ”
High in the sky, the Blood Demon Sect Sect Sect Master and Shen, with a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, raised his hand, and while falling, he shouted: "Release!"
Put!
He Shen's word 'put' was like a life-threatening note, which made the people of the Jiwu Sect on the rooftop change their colors, and endless fear rose in their hearts.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
......
The piercing sound of breaking the air, accompanied by sharp arrows contaminated with poison, shot out from around the rooftop, and for a while, the entire rooftop seemed to rain arrows, and the arrow rain was overwhelming, endless, as if to shoot all the people of the Extreme Martial Arts!
On the rooftop, in the face of this rain of arrows, most of the disciples of the Extreme Martial Arts Sect revealed despair and helplessness in their eyes.
Ye Nantian, the sect leader of the Extreme Martial Sect, moved, the elders of the sect moved, and the three ancestors of the sect also moved.
For a while, Ye Nantian joined forces with the three ancestors of the sect to block the poisonous arrows that rained down like arrows, even so, the people of the Extreme Martial Sect did not have the joy of the rest of their lives, they understood that all this was just the beginning.
The real powerhouses of the Blood Demon Sect and the Hehuan Sect have not yet made a move, and once they make a move, the sect master and the three ancestors will definitely have no time to take care of them anymore.
"Be careful!"
The sword light swept by, cutting off a poisonous arrow shot at Nie Qian, and Chu Yang fell to Nie Qian's side, "It's okay, right?"
Nie Qian shook her head, there was no fear in her eyes, only anger and killing intent, the changes in front of her came too fast, for those who intended to destroy the Extreme Martial Sect, there was only one word in her heart, kill!
The daughter of the spear god Nie Wutian, she fights for the sect and is not afraid of life and death!
She believed that her father would be as proud of her if he knew that she had died in battle.
War!
"Where's the cow. Chu Yang's face changed, he remembered, didn't Niu Bi follow Nie Qian's side?
"It was too chaotic just now, and he and I were washed apart. Nie Qian smiled bitterly, at this time, who can take care of this.
The rooftop of the Jiwu Gate is incomparably vast, and today the inner gate is bigger, and almost all the disciples of the Jiwu Gate are gathered here, and the flow of people is surging, in this situation, once they are separated, it is extremely difficult to converge together.
Chu Yang's eyes searched in the crowd, but there were too many people, and he couldn't see Niu Bi's figure at all, and soon, as if he had noticed something, Chu Yang looked up and saw a few people who had made a move above the sky, Chu Yang's heart trembled, "It's here!"
The powerhouses of the Hehuan Sect and the Blood Demon Sect are finally about to make a move!
"Tianpeng!" The old man of the Hehuan Sect who stood above Jiaopeng stopped in front of Peng Lao, and on him, the fighting spirit rose, he and Peng Lao were old opponents.
"Ullin!"
The killing intent flashed in Peng Lao's eyes, now, no matter what he said, it was useless, only war could end all this.
"Bloodslaughter, fight me!"
The sword cultivator of the Hehuan Sect, the whole person stepped out of the air, as if turning into a sharp sword, the sword momentum soared into the sky, stirring the clouds and mist, and swept directly the blood-robed old man on the giant beast.
Between the two, it seems that they are destined to be rivals.
"Xie Xiao!" On the body of the blood slaughter, the killing aura skyrocketed, and the whole person rose to the sky, facing the sword cultivation of the Hehuan Sect.
As for the giant beast under the blood slaughter, he faced the red crow and the strong man above the red crow alone, the giant beast looked high, looked down at the red crow, opened its mouth widely, and spat out: "It seems that today, your little red crow is going to die!"
A pair of red black eyes showed a little fear, as if he was very afraid of this giant beast.
"Chiwu, today you and I are fighting side by side, and you are ashamed of it!"
Situ Yan, a strong man of the older generation of the Hehuan Sect, seemed to sense Chiwu's emotions, the flames on his body skyrocketed, and the whole person turned into a fire, rushing towards the giant beast, fighting with the giant beast, for a while, it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.
"You guys, get rid of that woman. ”
In the Blood Demon Sect, the most powerful black-robed old man gave an order to the five people behind him, and the five people received the order, and swept towards the beautiful woman who almost single-handedly stopped countless poisonous arrows, and the strength of the beautiful woman was the strongest among the three older generation powerhouses of the Extreme Martial Sect.
"A hundred birds and a phoenix. ”
Above the beautiful woman's head, Qingluan's phantom appeared, and her magical powers conjured up hundreds of bird phantoms, helping her block the next wave of poisonous arrows, and when she found that the five powerhouses of the Blood Demon Gate were coming towards her, she sighed faintly, "Tribulation, calamity." ”
In the face of the five powerhouses, she could no longer block the poisonous arrows for the disciples of the sect.
The beautiful woman, with her own strength, fought against the five powerhouses of the Blood Demon Gate, and did not fall behind at all.
"Xuanwu Realm Ninefold. The black-robed old man's eyes showed surprise, he didn't expect that there would be such a strong person in the Extreme Martial Sect.
The three ancestors of the Jiwu Sect were all contained, and for a while, the sky was full of poisonous arrows, and there was no way to avoid it!
These poisonous arrows, each one, are like meteors, extremely fast, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect are not ordinary people, strong bows and poisonous arrows, occupy endless opportunities, and launch a unilateral slaughter of the disciples of the Extreme Martial Sect.
On the rooftop, screams came and went.
One by one, the poisonous arrows either penetrated the bodies of the disciples of the Extreme Martial Sect, even the disciples of the Extreme Martial Sect who were only scratched on the epidermis were all entangled in black qi and fell, and the arrows shot out of the hands of the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were all highly poisonous arrows, and the throat was sealed with blood!
The poisonous blood, which was as black as ink, stained the rooftop, and the blood flowed like a river, nothing more than this.
At this moment, only some powerful inner disciples could barely resist these poisonous arrows and survive.
The elders of the Extreme Martial Sect, although they have a Xuanwu Realm cultivation, they are far from being compared to the three sect ancestors, they can only protect themselves and a few people around them.
Seeing the disciples of the Extreme Martial Sect who were constantly falling around, Ye Nantian, the sect leader of the Extreme Martial Sect, who had smashed countless poisonous arrows, closed his eyes in pain.
Suddenly, his eyes opened again, endless killing intent rose in his eyes, he raised his head, and his hateful gaze condensed on Yang Huan, the sect leader of the Hehuan Sect, and on the body of the sect master of the Blood Demon Sect and Shen, and rose into the air, and on him, the momentum of the sky rose, sweeping Yang Huan and He Shen.
He, the sect master of the Extreme Martial Sect, Ye Nantian, fought with one enemy and two, fought against the sect master of the Hehuan Sect and the Blood Demon Sect, fought for the sect, tried his best, and had no regrets even if he died!
"Sect Master!"
Seeing this scene, Chu Yang was dumbfounded, Sect Master, this is going to break the cauldron and fight against the water!
He could feel the sect master's indomitable determination!
Chu Yang and Nie Qian were back to back, and on him, the sharp knife momentum, the whistling knife light, slashed the poisonous arrows that fell towards him.
Nie Qian behind him, her face was already pale, although the spear magic power in her hand was domineering, every time she struck, she could smash the poisoned arrow, but her strength was a little worse after all, and after a while, the spiritual power in the sea of qi was almost emptied.
In his eyes, the river opened up by blood kept flowing, and in his ears, there were countless miserable screams, desperate roars, at this moment, Chu Yang's heart was extremely cold.
Letting the bright sun shine on his body, he didn't feel the slightest warmth, and numbly waved the knife in his hand, the knife flashed, and the knife appeared.
Some of the disciples of the Extreme Martial Arts Sect on the rooftop have closed their eyes forever, some are still dying, and some are exhausted of spiritual power, and the sound of the stump falling to the ground is clearly audible.
One by one, the lives fell in the sea of blood.
In his previous life and this life, for the first time, Chu Yang felt as if his heart was frozen, extremely cold, cold to the extreme, these Extreme Martial Sect disciples, not long ago, were still like him, flesh and blood, but now, they have all turned into cold corpses.
Perhaps, when the spiritual power in his qi sea is exhausted, he will also fall.
"Chu Yang, leave me alone, you find a chance to escape from Lu, you are extremely talented, perhaps, if you escape from Lu, you can avenge the sect in the future!"
"Escape?" Glancing around, the group of wolf-like Blood Demon Sect disciples, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Chu Yang's mouth, he, can he escape?
Suddenly, Chu Yang seemed to notice something, and raised his head suddenly!
At a glance, he saw that above the sky, two figures were suspended there, standing side by side, talking and laughing, looking at him from a bird's eye, as if they were watching a good show.
One of them is none other than Yang Chen, the young sect master of the Hehuan Sect, and the other person, the young sect master of the Blood Demon Sect, the former law enforcement elder of the Extreme Martial Sect, and Kun!
"Eagle Gongzi, it won't be long before Chu Yang will be pierced by a poisoned arrow and die, don't you want to kill him with your own hands?" asked He Kun Xiao.
"Hmph, it's just ants, why bother. Yang Chen smiled faintly, as if killing Chu Yang would dirty his hands.
"Ha Lu Ha ......"
He Kun Da smiled, staring at Chu Yang's increasingly embarrassed figure, this unruly young man, he had never taken him in his eyes before, and now, isn't he going to become a lost dog, or even be killed?
Genius, even if it is genius, what can it be?
Today, don't you want to die here?
Protecting the spear divine power was dispersed, and Nie Qian, who suffered from the backlash of the divine power, Chu Yang's pressure increased sharply, and when a trace of spiritual power was exhausted after the most detention, above his head, the blood dragon divine power appeared, continuing to block the arrow rain formed by the poisonous arrows.
It's just that the Blood Dragon Divine Power didn't last long before it was scattered, shaking Chu Yang's throat and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Could it be that I, Chu Yang, really want to die here today?"
In Chu Yang's heart, bitterness and helplessness rose.