At this time, the south gate of Jiangzhou City was also in full swing, and the red-clothed protector Hua Qiong and the black-robed Great Elder Xuanliu led 3,000 elite soldiers to attack the city gate in turn, and the people defending the city were almost not more than 100.

But these hundred or so people were able to resist the attack of the three thousand troops of the Star Sea Sect.

The main reason is that the people guarding the city wall are Ding Moshi, Zhong Feilong and Wang Lianjiang.

These three people stood on the city wall, and the combination of Zhong Feilong and Wang Lianjiang was almost invulnerable. One relied on the crane to flap its wings to gather the wind, and the other opened the fire gourd and released the crow to set fire. The wind fuels the fire, and the waves rage, like angry waves sweeping from top to bottom. In an instant, the outside of the south gate of Jiangzhou City turned into a human purgatory, and in the light of the fire, the pillar-like flames burst out from the scorching sea of fire, like hellish beasts, cruelly preying on the Xinghai sect members in front of them, and this group of disciples are all mortals, how can they stop this raging fire? At the beginning of the battle, most of the casualties were lost, and where did the rest of the people dare to rush, they were all frightened, unable to advance, unable to retreat, and had no combat effectiveness at all.

As for Ding Moshi, the magic pen in his hand is dashing, swaying ink like rain, sprinkling ink into a soldier. Although the number of guards in the city is small, there is an endless stream of ink armor soldiers in his pen, standing on the city, no different from the guards. The craftsmanship is natural, and the skill is superb.

Seeing this, Hua Qiong and Xuan Liu knew that they were not opponents of the three, and Hua Qiong was still injured yesterday because of the fight with Zhong Feilong, so the two discussed a little and led the few remaining troops to withdraw to the camp, wanting to think about it in the long run.

And the smoke outside the West Gate is still unabated, although Lu Tianzhang has a broken sword in his hand, but the power is still good, Mo Yiyue and Ye Feiyu did not dare to fight with it, so they had to avoid its edge and carefully look for its flaws.

Lu Tianzhang boasted about Haikou in front of Lu Xingyu, if he didn't capture Jiangzhou City this time, it would be difficult to return to Xinghai Sect to gain a foothold. It is a battle against two people, and they have no fear. The five forms of stirring the sea are really like turning over the river and the sea, and they are incomparably fierce.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them have been fighting for more than ten rounds, dismantling and unloading forces, flashing and moving, and it is difficult to solve. Lu Tianzhang vowed to seize Jiangzhou City, so he tried his best without reservation. When he turned around, a strong shark predatory shot directly at Ye Feiyu, fierce and domineering. Ye Feiyu hurriedly used the Nine Curved Ink Dragon to block his chest, and the half-cut remnant sword hit directly on the ink-colored sword body, and suddenly sparks burst into flames.

Ye Feiyu took a few steps back, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he knelt on the ground with his sword.

But even if he was injured like this, the surrounding Xinghai Sect members did not dare to take half a step forward.

He was really afraid of the nine-song ink dragon in his hand.

With a successful blow, Lu Tianzhang turned around and slashed at Mo Yiyue with a sword.

Mu Yuncheng shouted in the city to be careful, but Mo Yiyue never heard it at all. I saw him take a step back, spread out his hands, and there was a white light in his palms, and then he stretched out his broken sword towards Lu Tianzhang.

Flowing Pattern Star Sucker!

Mu Yuncheng suddenly woke up.

Following the trend of Lu Tianzhang's broken sword falling, Mo Yiyue's hands also slid down at the same speed as him, and finally put his palms in front of him, tightly absorbing the broken sword in Lu Tianzhang's hand.

"It's this trick again!" Lu Tianzhang was furious, but this broken sword was not a seven-foot shark and could not be extended. And Mo Yiyue's position where he sucked his long sword this time was very exquisite, even if the broken sword became longer in an instant, it would not hurt him in the slightest.

And Ye Feiyu on the side had a surprisingly tacit understanding at this time, at the moment when Mo Yiyue just sucked Lu Tianzhang's broken sword, the nine-song ink dragon in his hand also flew to Lu Tianzhang's side, Lu Tianzhang was stunned, and before he could drop the broken sword, the nine-song ink dragon had already arrived. He had no choice but to turn around and dodge the vital point, and was scraped by the Jiuqu Molong to hold the sword.

His arm was injured, Lu Tianzhang was in pain, and instantly let go of the broken sword he was holding, but there was already blood on his arm.

Ye Feiyu's long sword was handed over again, pointing directly at Lu Tianzhang's throat.

When the surrounding Xinghai Sect members saw that Lu Tianzhang was captured, they rushed up one after another, wanting to fight with the two. But the tip of Ye Feiyu's sword slammed in by half an inch, and blood oozed from Lu Tianzhang's neck instantly, and if he used half more force, he would also stab his throat. The rest of the people no longer dared to act rashly, and they all took a step back.

Seeing this, Mo Yiyue threw away the broken sword and walked towards Lu Tianzhang, arching her hand and saying softly: "Master Lu, give the order to withdraw the troops!"

Lu Tianzhang looked at both sides, and more than half of the 5,000 elite soldiers had been lost. At this moment, there is no other way, whether you withdraw your troops or not, you can't reverse the situation.

"Master Lu, Yi Yue has always had a problem unsolved in his heart, and this time I hope that Lord Lu can solve Yi Yue's doubts. As he spoke, he used his hand to block Ye Feiyu's long sword and face Lu Tianzhang head-on.

Lu Tianzhang's chin was raised slightly, still with an arrogant posture.

"What is the mystery of the big fish caught by the villagers of Heya? Why did you want to kill the killers and kill them brutally? What is the connection between this and the Xinghai Sect?" he asked three questions in one breath, and he was really holding back in his heart these days, puzzled and unhappy.

"Why should I tell you? Today is in your hands, and Lu has no intention of going back alive. Lu Tianzhang snorted coldly, don't look over.

"If the Lord of the Lu League is willing to solve the doubts of Yi Yue, Yi Yue can guarantee the safety of the Lord of the Lu League. Lu Tianzhang turned his head when he heard this, and saw that his eyes were firm when he said this, and it didn't seem like he was casually telling a lie in order to induce himself to tell the truth.

"What is it that makes you slaughter the village at night, and then sneak back to Jiangzhou under the pretext?" Mo Yiyue saw that he was tempted, and asked again in an aggravated tone.

"It's the Red Refining Star Luo, and in the belly of the big fish is the Red Refining Star Luo. Lu Tianzhang closed his eyes and said.

"What!" Mo Yiyue and Ye Feiyu exclaimed at the same time, glanced at each other and confirmed to Lu Tianzhang: "Is it the Demon Sword Red Refining Star Luo?"

"Not bad. Lu Tianzhang exhaled and continued: "That **** is in Taoling County, and Wu Daneng heard about the rampant villagers of Heya Village at the same time. At first, I just wanted to see what was causing the villagers' hearts to be destroyed. I don't want that the reason why those villagers were infected by the demonic qi was that they actually cut out the demon sword Red Refining Star Luo in the belly of the dead fish. I suddenly remembered that the Red Refining Star Luo had indeed been left in the Jingjiang River earlier, and it must have been swallowed by this big fish, and it was caught by the villagers here. I know very well the demonic nature of this sword, and its name is the sword of the master, but I can't control this sword myself, so I immediately handed over this sword to the sect, and the sect master sent it down. As for those villagers, they are hopeless, and I can kill them for the sake of heaven. ”

When Mo Yiyue heard this, she frowned and lowered her head in silence, and said secretly in her heart: "No wonder Yun Cheng said that in the outpost camp that day, Lu Xingyu used a crimson long sword, fierce and domineering. It turned out to be the Demon Sword Red Refining Star Luo. ”

Lu Tianzhang was unwilling to be a prisoner of others' subordinates, but when he saw him distracted this time, he still wanted to capture him for meritorious service, so he bent his palm into a claw and grabbed him by the neck violently.

And Mo Yiyue had already taken precautions, only to see that he turned his head sideways without hurrying, and easily dodged this fierce move. And Ye Feiyu behind Lu Tianzhang didn't want to keep him alive, this time Lu Tianzhang was ruthless, and happened to give him the opportunity to make meritorious contributions, so he saw that he didn't blink, and in an instant, the long sword in his hand stabbed into Lu Tianzhang's back from behind, and immediately stained his clothes with blood.

Looking at Lu Tianzhang's teeth tightly, his eyes staring forward like a lamp, he was already dead, but he never looked at him.

Looking at Lu Tianzhang's corpse, Mo Yiyue shook her head and sighed: "You sold your soul for authority, and you should have this end, but it is a pity that your prestige is like water." ”

Seeing Lu Tianzhang killed, the Xinghai Sect disciples were leaderless, and they immediately left the battlefield and fled in all directions, and the Xinghai army, which was originally as imposing as a rainbow, retreated back to the camp in a hurry like a falling tide at this time.