Chapter 155 Sword Cultivators Are All Dead Straight Men (All Ordered Seven Hundred Plus More!)
The scorching midday sun had cleared most of the mist on the river, and on the cliffs in the distance, some figures dressed in red were scanning the surroundings with crude binoculars.
Suddenly, there was a crisp birdsong in the mountain forest.
Subsequently, a group of soldiers in military armor launched a large number of strong bows and heavy crossbows.
The heavy bow and crossbow were aimed at the cliff on the opposite bank, and then fired in unison.
Although he failed to hit the target, the Blood Demon Palace monk guarding the cliff was tired of coping and had to dodge continuously.
At the same time, a large number of martial arts people, as well as the two monks of the righteous and demonic realms from reality, began to fly across the Xiajiang River.
The lighter ones are better enough to resist the wind with nothingness, open their sleeves and robes, like an eagle, gliding by the wind.
And those who are weaker have to constantly throw out the bamboo pipe behind them, borrowing a little buoyancy of the bamboo pipe falling into the water, and the dragonfly jumps on the river surface like a little water.
Of course, not everyone can succeed.
There are also novices in the rivers and lakes who are weak in skill and lack of light skills, and they are careless for a while and fall into the river.
Of course... There are not many such people, so that the army will not lose its troops before the war begins.
Dugu Ming was also mixed in this group of people, he was like a sharp sword, piercing the water straight through, stepping on the invisible sword qi, easily stepping across the river, and then staring at the convex stones on the mountain wall, flying towards the top of the Broken Sky Cliff.
In the distance, after seeing that some of their own personnel had climbed to the top of the cliff, the bows and crossbows covering across the river were all retracted, and the rain of arrows stopped.
It was also at this time that a large amount of earth-made explosives that had already been buried on the Broken Sky Cliff were detonated by the monks of the Blood Demon Palace.
This kind of thing, which was learned from the wasteland world, has become a foreign product in the high-martial world, and on many occasions, it has been skillfully used by monks.
Boom... !
The terrifying sound of the explosion almost shook the cliff.
However, except for the splash of rubble, the main body of the Broken Sky Cliff was not harmed.
Dugu Ming took a sword step by step, constantly wielding a sharp blade.
Every time the sword fell, it would cut down a monk from the Blood Demon Palace.
Behind Dugu Ming, he was followed by several monks of the True Martial Sect.
Their strength was weaker than that of the monks of the Blood Demon Palace.
After all, the monks of the Blood Demon Palace are all practicing quick martial arts, and the strength they have accumulated in the short term is stronger.
As a result, the True Martial Sect cultivators who entered the high martial world relatively earlier could only form a small formation and join forces to fight the enemy.
Suddenly, a monk from the Blood Demon Palace, relying on a strange figure and carrying a bunch of explosives, rushed directly into the crowd.
Rumble!
But when I heard an explosion, a small gap broke in the cliff.
And the crowd that rushed to the Broken Sky Cliff first was blown up into a big vacancy.
"Watch out for human bombs! When you see someone approaching, use a hidden weapon to dodge!" shouted from the attacking crowd.
On the other side of the cliff, the sound of rushing and killing sounded almost at the same time.
The attacking team from the west also attacked.
Both forces are pushing inward, to bulldoze the entire Broken Sky Cliff.
The situation is unfavorable to the Blood Demon Palace, and it seems that it is about to be captured.
Suddenly, a large number of arrows rained down from above.
A dense rain of arrows, an almost full-coverage attack.
And many arrows were not only quenched, but some were bundled with explosives.
"Why are you still shooting?"
"Shouldn't it be stopped?" the righteous monk asked loudly in the attacking crowd.
"It wasn't our people who shot it, it was there... These arrows were shot from high, and behold... While dodging the rain of arrows and the aftermath of the explosion of the bombs tied to the arrows, Dugu Ming pointed to an isolated and towering stone pillar diagonally opposite.
The stone pillars are overgrown with miscellaneous wood.
At this time, these dense and vicious arrows were being fired from the bushes. A master wanted to fly up the stone pillar to stop the rain of arrows, but was stopped by the monks of the Blood Demon Palace flying out of the forest, and they both fought in mid-air, and finally were shot into a hedgehog by a volley, fell off the cliff, rolled into the mud, and shattered into slag.
The sound of rushing and killing came from all directions.
The disciples of the Blood Demon Palace, who had already been ambushed around, rushed up to the Broken Sky Cliff regardless of their losses.
They want to entangle the main forces of the coalition forces, and trap all the main forces of these attacks on this cliff.
There are also some monks from the Blood Demon Palace, braving the rain of arrows and the danger of being pierced through the chest by a sword, carrying corpses on the battlefield.
They slit the corpse and threw it out of the Lingyun Cave.
Inside the Lingyun Cave, the sea of blood was boiling and tumbling.
Crazy, terrifying, and inexplicable thoughts are roaring and galloping in the cavern.
"Everyone has fallen for the trick! The Blood Demon Palace wants a blood sacrifice for us, so withdraw first!" someone in the crowd shouted.
He was then shot through the chest with an arrow.
Most of the first-class good players on the rivers and lakes are full of true qi, and the true qi exuded from their bodies is all bounced off by the arrows in their bodies.
But the explosives that exploded right next to them still shook their true qi barrier and shook their qi and blood.
Their energy and spirit are rapidly depleted every second.
Several warriors dressed in golden light and majoring in external skills stood in front of everyone, using human flesh as shields to cover everyone's evacuation, in order to fight again another day.
In the border area of the mountain cliff, a blood-colored poisonous mist was diffused and spread.
On the opposite side of Dugu Ming, a female monk of the Blood Demon Palace with a graceful figure was holding two scimitars in both hands, entangled him.
"Good brother, it's really vicious! Why are you in such a hurry? Why don't you accompany the concubine and have fun?"
Dugu Ming's original pace of progress stopped slightly.
Then he said coldly: "What a dare to provoke... I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
In the next moment, the sword light was like lightning, leaving aside other opponents and fighting alone, and instantly stabbed the female cultivator in the chest.
The charming female cultivator of the Blood Demon Palace died in an instant.
The group of True Martial Sect monks who were originally following Dugu Ming forward and rushing to kill behind him also began to fall behind.
One of them shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Dugu, you are stronger, hurry up and rush out, and take Senior Sister Lingli with you! She is congenitally weak, if she dies in another world, it is very likely that she will also be affected in reality." ”
Wearing a thin gauze scarf, a lake-green long skirt, and a silver-white embroidered jacket, the female cultivator of the True Martial Sect swept towards Dugu Ming, who was killing in all directions.
Look at the opponent's heroic posture and strong skills.
The rejection that originally came to the lips also became silent.
Dugu Ming didn't stop and continued to move forward.
Without looking back, he said: "Your affairs, solve them yourself, don't bother me." ”
"Women only affect the speed at which I can draw my sword. ”
Senior Sister Lingyu angrily exposed half of her face flushed.
Accidentally, he was shot through the shoulder by an arrow, and let out a delicate cry of pain.
Dugu Ming turned around and slashed the arrow that had been chiseled from Senior Sister Lingxi's shoulder with a sword.
Looking at Senior Sister Lingyu, whose face began to turn more and more bright red because of the poisoning, she turned her head and said to the people of the True Martial Sect: "You escort her away, don't go any further, I will open the way for you!"
With that, the sword blade flicked, and the rolling sword qi roared out, and the sword moved after the disciples of the Blood Demon Palace who came up to besiege it, but it took the rhythm before them, dragging the attacks of the disciples of the Blood Demon Palace into their own pace, and then broke them one after another.
With the support of the junior sister beside her, Senior Sister Lingyu looked at Dugu Ming weakly, and whispered: "Little sister... Thank you Brother Dugu for the rescue. ”
Dugu Ming said without looking back: "Hurry up! Dying here instead provided materials for the Blood Demon Palace. ”