In less than an hour, the men and horses who went forward rushed from Fengyun Peak to Gaoqiuling. As far as the eye can see, it is said to be a high hill, but in fact it is just a high hill, less than 80 zhang high, not too high, but the mountain is a little steep. Behind the high hill ridge is a big mountain peak, more than 200 zhang, and there are traces of people running on the peak. Although the flying disciples of the various sects kept ringing the gong to warn, everyone in the Martial Arts League was furious, and they didn't care. Even those who cared were drowned out in the howls of the crowd. It is no wonder that everyone in the Wulin League is angry, there is no way out for both sides in this war, the Wulin League has been dispatched most frequently in this battle, and the casualties have reached nearly three thousand, this number is no less than the Tianjiao War in the current Jianghu and Jianghu, accounting for one-tenth of the Wulin League, which can be described as heavy casualties. In particular, the Wulin League is led by the nine major sects, and the nine roads are divided, which is completely suppressed by manpower, the strategy is not high, and the casualties are very large. After all, those who died were their own brothers and sisters, and the Nine Great Sects had disciples who protected them, and although they could take the lead, they always took advantage. So many gangs did not raise objections to this, because they realized the sharpness of the killer, and they put the overall situation first, and they really couldn't rush forward. It's just that half a month has passed, and this strategy has not changed, even if it is a long-term battle, it can't be fought for a year and a half, right? At that time, the entire Jianghu sect is coming, I'm afraid it won't be enough to consume, just such a killer, twenty times the manpower before and after is really like this.

On the high hills, the banner of the Tiansha Alliance stood high, hundreds of killers stood across the ridge, and the north wind was howling. Adding to the murderous atmosphere, there was only the crying and laughing of children on the entire high hill at this time. The high hills are surrounded by high mountains, and the sound flows down from the mountains. It was surprising to hear it clearly from three miles away. There were more than 2,000 people from all the major sects of the Wulin League who came one after another, and they all felt unusual when they heard the cries of babies and children, and some people already understood, and scolded angrily: "Those beasts must have captured some children to threaten us, it's so poisonous." This was said to be unpleasant to all the people who came. If it is some people in the rivers and lakes, it will be fine, but if it is some children who are powerless, if they still do it. Under chivalry, the infamy made the entire rivers and lakes unable to raise their heads. Hearing the discussion under this ridge, Ao Hongchen stepped forward and said sharply: "How can the Heavenly Demon Alliance threaten and extort people! Let's see who decides. "Say it. But seeing Ao Hongchen's head unsheathed, under the flick, a four or five-year-old child was swept down the ridge by the knife wind. The high hill ridge was already under the high ridge, and the slope was a little steep, and the child rolled all the way down as soon as he fell, and the screams of the child in panic and fear were all over the mountain. Then the eternal snow, Yutian is not lonely, and several people such as Jing Wuyuan threw down several children one after another. There were even babies in swaddling clothes. This scene was unfolded, and the mountains were full of scolding. Some people from various gangs couldn't help but move, and the stones and hidden weapons were thrown out even though they were far away, and the crowd erupted, and the camp was already in turmoil.

This time, the eight VIP seats of the Wulin League did not come, and among the dozens of sects, only the Huashan faction is a gate faction with a long history and a hundred years of inheritance. It's just that Huashan was lost to Chen Kuangyin by Zhao Kuangyin, and the Huashan faction has since been in the north peak, and its reputation has plummeted, and it rarely involves the affairs of the rivers and lakes. Yan Hui, the head of the Huashan faction, is a shrewd old man, open-minded, and has a lot of chivalrous deeds in the rivers and lakes, and his seniority is extremely high. The reason why he participated this time was that Yan Hui couldn't bear the Huashan faction to disappear like this, and wanted to do something when he was dying. Seeing that the situation was almost out of control, Yan Hui soared to the top of a big tree, and said loudly to the Tiansha Alliance on the mountain: "How can the carving insect small skill hide the trick? "Trap beasts have always been quite mysterious in the impression of many sects of the Martial Arts League, and Yan Hui's words have really sobered up many people. It's just that Yan Hui didn't expect that before he finished speaking, the killers on the high hills began to slaughter young children, but instead of hacking them to death, they still roared and wailed. Most of the young children were three or four years old, and some even called their mothers, and the screams were endless, accompanied by the killer's wanton laughter, and the various sects could no longer hold back and rushed up. Although the people of the rivers and lakes are fierce and ruthless, they rarely hurt children, how can such a scene of the Tiansha Alliance be done by human beings? It is simply inferior to beasts, how to get rid of it with a knife?

The Tiansha Alliance slaughtered nearly 200 children with this move, and its methods were outrageous, and the chivalrous and righteous factions coexisted, and the only way to stop killing was to kill at this time. Staring at the sea of people in front of him, the faces of the killers of the Tiansha Alliance were flushed, which was the psychological stimulation that emerged from waiting for the hunt. This time, the eternal snow, Yutian is not lonely, and the four people of Broken Nine Springs came out first, rushing down from the high hills and cliffs at high speed, and then the killers of the Tiansha Alliance also followed all the way. As the killer rushed into the crowd, blood burst out, and a move was already a splattered of blood mist. Many killers have this hobby, piercing acupuncture points with a sword when the opponent is holding his true breath, and let the blood **** come out. In this kind of real-to-real killing, the killer has the skill of killing, and there are also many people in the rivers and lakes who have the advantage of making it difficult for you to play your full strength, and the killer himself is not good at group fighting. This battle has not passed half an hour, the casualties of the Jianghu sect have reached more than 70 casualties, Yan Hui knows that it is not good, the killer has a plan, but he himself is also angry and his body is trembling, he is really unstable, it is too tragic, children also go to the hand, one or two or ten can be, and actually kill one or two hundred, it is simply intolerable. But after all, Yan Hui has been through ups and downs for a long time, and he knows that he can't act rashly, so he asked his disciple to report the news quickly, and in fact, he didn't need to report the news, Hua Yixuan wouldn't have to deal with such a big thing. At this time, the Jianghu sects were all fighting with enthusiasm, and the killers were already prepared, nearly 2,000 and 400 killers were fighting on the steep mountain wall, and if they wanted to stand firm, they had to rely on their skills. Especially at the foot of the mountain, there are dying and struggling young children, and the Jianghu sect is attacking and rescuing at the same time, and the more they look at it, the more scarlet their eyes become, and they rush up desperately.

At this time, the second wave of people from the Martial Arts League arrived, and the leader was the new leader of the Eight Realms of the Martial Arts League, Wu Yu, who came from the Jianhu faction and was a proud disciple of the ancient style. With the leader of the sect, the major gangs are not a rabble, and Wu Yun has already had information about the fighting situation in front. The high hills and ridges are condescending, and there are mountains behind them, which are easy to defend and difficult to attack. Although he can use flying wings and trap beasts, but the killer is actually swinging here, and the faces of the people in the rivers and lakes are hung up, and they will talk about it in the future, saying that the sects are invincible with trap beasts, and it is difficult to convince the public. In such a fight, the killer is condescending and has an advantage, so the fight relies on momentum and strength, and the more than 3,000 people brought by Wu Yun cannot all be pressed up, after all, the high hill ridge is not high, when the order flag is waved, let the various departments surround the left and right flanks of the high hill ridge. In this case, if you don't invite all the sects again, even if you are left, it will be a miserable victory, as Chen Tanqiu said, it is really not worth it just for one breath, although it is a little disregarded for human feelings. These 5,000 people besieged the masters of the Tiansha Alliance, which were less than 1,000 people, and under the fierce battle, the advantage of the martial arts alliance's manpower began to make the Tiansha Alliance's attack difficult. Staring at the battlefield under the ridge, there was a hint of admiration in Ao Hongchen's eyes, Chen Tanqiu's chivalrous edification for nearly forty years has made the Jianghu sect rational and knows the importance of unity. At the beginning, the killers rushed into the crowd and were invincible, and there were fewer scenes of blood and mist splashing due to the swinging of knives. Although Yan Hui, the head of the Huashan faction, did not have the authority of the eight VIP seats of the Wulin League, but he was able to bear enough seniority, with Yan Hui's transfer, the Wulin League and the others were connected, and the killer camp began to be unable to enjoy the excitement of killing in the chaos. Especially when the second part of the Wulin League arrived, under the manpower, even if the killer of the Tiansha League was powerful, it would be difficult for him to retreat.

At this time, I heard Ao Hongchen read in a deep voice: "The rivers and mountains are hundreds of miles, the mountains are high and the dragons are self-spirited, a hill and a ravine, happy rivers and lakes, waving for fame." ”

At this time, the Wulin League surrounded the high hills in all directions, and when they heard Ao Hongchen still pretending to be there, they all cursed loudly. However, after the Wulin Alliance has been attacking for a long time, the high hills are not big after all, and the five thousand people surround it in all directions, and it is already crowded. Fortunately, Hua Yixuan had already prepared, and the third part of the Wulin League rode wings to the peaks and high hills on the high hills, and this move completely disrupted the foundation of the Tiansha Alliance. But seeing Ao Hongchen laughing loudly, there was an uproar, and a wave of Tiansha Alliance manpower appeared behind the Wulin League's all-out encirclement, and Prince Xuanyu and the others were in a rage, these people were all killer organizations who did not join the Tiansha Alliance to help. Knowing that Ao Hongchen would have an ambush, before the fierce battle, Yan Hui and Wu Yun both sent people to investigate the surrounding five miles, and the strategy was to do it. However, the secret envoys of the Wulin League have always been used by various sects to transmit the messengers of the Wulin League, and they are not as sharp as the scouts should be, and nearly a thousand people have emerged, and the Wulin League is not aware of why. The Jianghu sect, which is accustomed to Chen Tanqiu's orders, has always only liked the style of acting like you talk and I do things, and the same is true for Hua Yixuan, knowing that Hua Yixuan will have scheduling. What's more, at this time, the ground in the sky is in a mess, and the only way to fight is to fight hard, and life and death are up to the sky.

Seeing the reinforcements of the Tiansha Alliance, the Immortal Sect is no longer hidden, and with the sufficient information ability of Tianzhu Mountain, the sects have already received Hua Yixuan's worship.

This time, the Immortal Sect and the major internal sects of the Underworld Sect all came, and there were 1,400 people. Ao Hongchen's manpower was attacked by the two major sects behind him before he could invest, but Ao Hongchen didn't bother to pay attention to this. Suddenly, but I could hear the roar of the tiger and the lion in the distance, and the rumbling sound was endless, indicating that a large number of trap beasts were coming. The Wulin League has suffered three hundred casualties at this time, and all the people who heard the roar of the Trap Beast fought bravely to kill the enemy, and they couldn't help but be angry under the blood, the Trap Beast was good, but Lao Tzu killed it well, and he didn't lose a single defeat, so what kind of mess is he making now? Under the killing frenzy, the people who participated in the battle of the Martial Arts League all thought the same way at this time. The skills of these killers are indeed not small, if they accidentally have a hole in their necks, their bodies are still waving, and no matter how dense the defense is, the killers can find the gaps, and it seems that the defense is useless. It's just that the martial arts league is hugged, and under the madness, once the killer falls into it, he will usher in a chaotic sword and a fast sword, and he will not be able to display his skills at all. (To be continued.) )