These two people are already the best among the outer disciples, fighting bloodily, but when they look up, they can see that the outer disciples have suffered countless casualties, and they are all in a scene of devastation and death.

"Kill!"

Those red-clothed swordsmen seemed to be accustomed to seeing life and death, and they were afraid of color every day, and the blades in their hands flashed with cold light, and they killed them together, but Lu Qiong was not afraid, so he wanted to take over the fight of these people.

It's just that he was stopped by the people around him, he turned his head, it was the fairy who he had been thinking about in the past, Nan Huaijin greeted him with a chiffon long sword, and the sharp sword qi was strangled in the knife array, she herself had already rushed into the formation, the sword light danced, the cold light in her eyes was cold, and the clothes on her body were also stained with blood.

Kill from the sword formation, this sword array was destroyed by the sharp sword qi,

"Tunku ...... Masters. ”

Lu Qiong shook his head and said anyway, but Nan Huaijin just glanced back at him, up and down, and there was no wound.

"Be careful. ”

Nan Huaijin was also pale, and her true qi was consumed extremely quickly, and the "Absolute Suppression" she cultivated was originally the first exercise of Ling Tianmen, which increased her power and consumption.

The red-clothed swordsmen on the ground were seriously injured and many people died, but from the swordsmen who were fighting around, many people came up again, Nan Huaijin gasped slightly, and only continued to go up.

There are too many people in red, and countless figures appear on each long street, shouting and killing shocking, and even Lu Qiong behind Nan Huaijin also widened his eyes.

"Senior sister, let's go!"

Nan Huaijin also saw it in his eyes, gritted his teeth, and blocked the slash of a red-clothed swordsman with a sword, and the true qi in his palm hit the man's body, and the bones in his shoulder were poked out, and the man flew out upside down with a scream and fell to the ground.

The battle between Chen Cheng and Qin Wuxian was truly earth-shattering, and the swords of both of them were filled with brilliant sword light, shining brightly. The speed of the two of them is really terrifying, and they move dozens of zhang in an instant, breaking the eaves on the eaves of the town, and countless broken bricks and tiles falling from the roof.

"After planning for so many years, this time, everyone in Qingyun Mountain is going to die. Qin Wuxian sneered a little crazy, he pestered Chen Cheng, not asking Chen Cheng to meddle in the following affairs, and countless red-clothed people could be seen rushing out in all directions, although he saw that thousands of outer disciples were still fighting, but Chen Cheng was already angry, he was the head of the outer courtyard, and he had killed and injured so many disciples, no wonder he was so angry, but this Qin Wuxian's martial arts were really powerful, and his swordsmanship was exquisite, even the wind and snow could not be seen in their sword moves.

"Humph!"

Chen Cheng snorted, and a large piece of sword light swept up, trying to force Qin Wuxian to retreat, but this Qin Wuxian ability was not as simple as he thought, the two just separated some positions, and then Qin Wuxian relied on light skills to close the distance again, and his body was so high that he was above Chen Cheng!

"Shao Hai Chengjiang's first sword, he does have the ability!"

There was a thunderclap in the sky, someone shouted, Qin Wuxian who was fighting with Chen Cheng was surprised, and hurriedly looked up at the top of his head, there was a snow mist, someone fell from the sky, and the sword light in his hand was even more dazzling, Qin Wuxian and Chen Cheng palmed each other, but where would Chen Cheng let go of this opportunity, a palm pressed on his palm, and under the force, Qin Wuxian only had a hard palm.

This sword made Qin Wuxian on the ground only feel that there was a big mountain pressing down, it was terrifying, even half of the restaurant on the side was crushed, and the true qi on Qin Wuxian's body began to be unstable, holding the black sword, blocking the hundreds of sword qi of that person, and the red-clothed swordsmen who couldn't dodge around him were all covered by the sword qi, and they died when they touched it.

"Who?"

Qin Wuxian was furious, the power of this sword was really amazing, he was already injured, and he had already been hit by a sword in the shoulder, and a large amount of blood flowed down.

It was Zong Taohan who came back, holding a long sword in his hand, and the diffuse true qi wrapped the long sword, he stood lightly on the eaves of the restaurant, looking at Qin Wuxian.

"Come to my Qingyun Mountain to kill my disciples, intercept and kill many heroes from the Jianghu sect, is it really that there is no one on my Qingyun Mountain?" Zong Taohan was furious, rushing at Qin Wuxian and then rushing to kill, Qin Wuxian only gritted his teeth and fled, chasing one by one, Chen Cheng gasped, and could see that the one-inch monk was dancing with his palms, killing and injuring the red-clothed swordsmen who were fighting around, and there were many outer disciples around the old monk, relying on the old monk's martial arts, the three-in-one palm technique was extremely sharp, and the outer disciples were also greatly boosted, and the knife formation of the red-clothed swordsman who rushed up was also repelled.

Most of the peerless figures on the mountain are no longer on the mountain, but now that so much time has passed, no one has come down, and Zong Taohan has returned from outside. Chen Cheng frowned tightly, just these seemingly difficult red-clothed swordsmen and Qin Wuxian would definitely not make Qin Wuxian dare to say such a thing, to wipe out the entire Qingyun Mountain in the rivers and lakes? Let so many masters on Qingyun Mountain die?

Maybe...... Chen Cheng turned to look at Qingyun Mountain, the top of the mountains was no longer clear, the black clouds were pressing down on the city, and the heavy snow was ruthless.

Zong Taohan's sword moves were much sharper than Chen Cheng's, and countless sword lights suppressed the injured Qin Wuxian to move his position on the bluestone road, and the red-clothed swordsmen wanted to step forward to stop them, but they were danced by his big sleeves and the wind swept away, and a group of people fell directly to the ground.

"I'll kill you!"

Qin Wuxian shouted, but he only shouted, and couldn't do anything, Zong Taohan's sword moves were endless, leaving no chance, and even brought up a wind miasma, sweeping the flying snow to the side!

There was thunder in his ears, and the rolling thunder became louder and louder, and Zong Taohan's footsteps paused, and his complexion changed greatly.

Without the oppression of Zong Taohan's sword moves, Qin Wuxian took two steps back, and there was a ringing in his ears, his anger changed, and he laughed: "Okay! Now, if you don't die, you have to die." ”

He has always been so arrogant, Chen Cheng, who came up, didn't care about it, and rushed forward, wanting to take advantage of this Qin Wuxian injury and take his life, but he was stopped by Zong Taohan.

"Senior brother?"

Zong Taohan shook his head, the long sword in his hand was raised, pointing in the direction of the town, Chen Cheng didn't know why, but his face soon changed.

The rolling thunder continued, not from the dark clouds and dark sky in the sky, but from the town constantly pouring out, riding high-headed horses! The horse army was all the iron helmets and red cherry blossoms of the Song soldiers, and they were holding iron spears in their hands, not only at the street entrances in one or two places, but also in other places There were also large groups of horsemen, some scouts were still holding the Song flag, and the tall and mighty generals were carrying swords, and they did not know which forbidden army it was, and the horses were pitch black, and they seemed to be captured Liao horses.

The figures of Li Chun and the palace chief Qin also appeared together, and there were countless iron horsemen standing around, and the soldiers of the infantry army were holding Pu Dao spears, forming a formation of soldiers, and the heavy iron armor did not know if the iron sword could split it, but the number was indeed large, if it was said that there were tens of thousands of red-clothed swordsmen, and there were more than 8,000 Qingyun disciples, then the horse army and infantry army that appeared in front of him were counted together, at least there were more than 20,000!

"Jiangnan's horse army?" Ji Xiang was well-informed, and the outer disciples behind him were also shocked by the might of this iron horse at the moment, and they could feel that if this iron horse swept over, they would not only die, but also be trampled into pulp by the horses.

After all, this is the horse army, the elite horse army of the Great Song Dynasty, the high-headed horses are all military horses from the west, stepping on the hooves to come, and do not continue to advance, when there is still some distance from the battlefield, Li Chun waved his hand, and many cavalry troops stopped their horses.

The corpses of the red-clothed swordsman and the disciples of Qingyun Mountain in front of him were everywhere in this town, and there were still layers of dead corpses in many places, and finally they were higher than the doors of the people's homes. There is also a river in the town, and in the river now, there is nothing to be seen in the night, but the smell of blood in it is so strong that it is difficult to imagine how many dead bodies float in it.

The Qingyun disciples stood together, and in this battle, there were more than 1,000 outer disciples who were damaged, and the red-clothed swordsmen also came forward, and everyone present was injured, and they all looked at each other angrily.

"Emperor. ”

Chen Cheng gritted his teeth and spit out these two words.

The official family is the emperor, no wonder the senior brother is so disgusted with the Zhao family.

The so-called benevolent and righteous emperors, benevolence, compared to them, today's means really want them to become benevolent.

"Fight!"

The anger in Chen Cheng's heart could only shout, the word war.

The Qingyun disciples behind him glared angrily one by one, and it was Nan Huaijin and other female disciples, who also chanted with Chen Cheng.

Li Chun's mouth was smiling, thousands of troops and horses, the horse stepped on this Qingyun Mountain Ling Tianfeng! He waved his arms, countless iron horses had gathered momentum, rushed forward, so many iron horses, naturally not only the emperor's strength, the emperor's relationship with the operation for so long, from a young age, he was planning, how to make the rivers and lakes martial arts in the hands of the emperor, now the west is in chaos, and the Northern Liao Kingdom has no intention of looking at the south again, the emperor waited for the opportunity he has been waiting for!

The national tide, the power of the hundred officials of the national dynasty, is the forbidden army that is dismantled into hundreds and thousands, this power is the basis for the general trend of the world, some people can kill more than 600 people with a sword, some people can break the city with a sword, and one person can destroy thousands of soldiers and horses, not a rumor, nor a myth.

But thousands of troops, after all, it is to crush the hopes of many people, these red-clothed swordsmen are individual guests in the rivers and lakes, practicing martial arts for more than ten years, since the emperor was young, he began to arrange, and the secret guard was valued by the emperor, and now it comes in handy.

With a wave of his hand, thousands of troops and horses churned like a surging river, not only the horses, but also the iron-core spears in the hands of the cavalry, these cavalry eyes revealed a trace of bloodthirstiness, and the red-clothed swordsmen made way for them to make a long way, and the snow stepped on by thousands of high-headed horses was quite shocking, and the tip of the spear flashed with cold light.

"There are too many cavalry!

Chen Cheng shouted, no longer entangled in those dead and wounded, but to let everyone run up the mountain, this cavalry is unparalleled, if it resists hard, the disciples of this Qingyun Mountain will have to die thousands!

Qingyun's disciples changed their faces drastically one by one, and they also ran backwards, panicking, Chen Cheng was right, relying on the mountain, these horsemen were useless.