In the middle of the night, the 100,000 mountains were silent. Occasionally, a few uninteresting birds chirp a few times, breaking the quiet night sky.

Cheng Ling, Liu Qingyan, Jian Yinghao, Evil Wind and others took the lead, and behind Wu Chenlong there were five hundred purple-clothed guards who were killed. They had been waiting for more than an hour to attack when the other side was most relaxed.

The shadow of the moon is offset, and the child hour has passed. The ugly time is the deepest time of human sleep. Although there are hundreds of thousands of monks on the opposite side, who only need to meditate and rest, the foundation of human beings has not changed. At this point, their exhaustion will be at their peak, and their reflexes will be a little slower.

"Kill!"

Cheng Ling gave an order and rushed towards the dense forest in front of him.

The monks of the Nangong family were not all gathered together, but dispersed into several blocks, and what Cheng Ling was targeting was where the cave mansion of Nangong Ba and the others was located. In this raid, in order to conceal their identities, they all wore purple dragon armor.

The defensive power of the purple dragon armor is a high-grade treasure, and it has no effect on the monks of the Mahayana period. However, its concealment effect was excellent, and when the disciples of the Array Hall refined the purple dragon armor robe, it could be said that all the prohibitions taught by Cheng Ling were portrayed. Unless the outer robe or helmet is shattered, it is possible to see the true identity inside.

The more than 30,000 monks brought this time, except for Zilongwei, who is a monk of the Imperial Sword Sect, Jiuxiao Sect, and Martial God Sect, has no flaws in their identities, and the Ren Nangong family can't guess their true identities if they want to break their heads.

Just after the tea time, Cheng Ling and the others rushed into the group of monks of the Nangong family. Many of them are still meditating and have not come to their senses, and some of them have heard the sound of their clothes coming from the air. But as soon as they opened their eyes, they were faced with a sky of talisman arrows.

In the first wave of the offensive, the opponent's camp must be disrupted, so that they cannot form a joint force. The group of monks who were cut into pieces were then strangled by the monks of the three major sects behind them.

Cheng Ling and the others and the five hundred purple dragon guards were like a wedge, deeply penetrating into the group of monks of the Nangong family.

The shouts of killing broke the silence of the night sky, and Nangong Ba and the others came to their senses and rushed out of the cave one by one to check what was happening. From a distance, the yellow light, fire light, and sword qi in the dense forest were entangled, and they were extremely bright.

Nangong Ba shouted angrily: "Who is it, who dares to sneak attack in the middle of the night, cheer me up, let them see the methods of the Nangong family!"

The surrounding monks shouted in unison, and rushed towards the place where the yellow light filled the sky.

In just a quarter of an hour, Cheng Ling and the others killed in front of the cave mansion of Nangong Ba and others. The purple dragon guard behind him also shot more than 10,000 rune arrows, in exchange for the lives of thousands of Nangong family monks.

"Kill!"

Cheng Ling snorted again, and the dragon yin sword was sacrificed, and he immediately killed Nangong Ba. After more than ten years of not seeing, Nangong Ba has been promoted from the peak of the Tribulation to the middle of the Mahayana period.

It can be seen from this that the other party's talent and qualifications are very good. Since Nangong Hao and Nangong Yan were killed by themselves in the Danwang Valley, the Nangong family lacked an heir, so they naturally vigorously cultivated the rest of the monks, and Nangong Ba was the lucky one among them, and the resources in the family were tilted towards him.

After more than ten years, he finally became the second strongest person in the Nangong family, and his combat power was second only to the head of the family, Nangong Ling. This time for the Famous Sword Academy, he also contributed to it. He has always advocated competing with the nine major forces and seeking perfection with Nangong Ling

Sneer at.

For him, the Nine Great Forces were only longer than his own family's inheritance. As long as the Nangong family persevers and continues to annex the rest of the forces, there will always be a day when they can achieve results comparable to those of the nine major forces.

Therefore, the revival of the Famous Sword Academy made him even more impatient. One is that as the family that insisted on exterminating the Famous Sword Academy at the beginning, this is a slap in the face, and the other is that the Famous Sword Academy is rebuilt, as long as you take action yourself, you will definitely be able to snatch their resources, why not!

After several plots, he immediately led more than 100,000 monks from his family to come to the Famous Sword Academy to provoke. It's just that I didn't expect that the disciples of the Famous Sword Academy who were outcast heard the news and wanted to return. He had an idea, and took the opportunity to set up a checkpoint in front of the 100,000 mountains, as long as the monks who passed by, no matter who they were, all of them were looted, and he had gained a lot in the past month.

But I didn't expect so many monks to come and attack today. Originally, I thought that it would be just a catch, but who would have thought that in just a quarter of an hour, the other party would rush to the location of his cave.

He immediately became vigilant, this group of people, wearing a unified battle armor, and very orderly in the battle, is by no means a simple loose cultivator, is it a big force organization?

It's just that before he could react, Cheng Ling's sword move had already come to him. The speed of this sword was extremely fast, and the sharp sword pierced the skin with a faint pain. Nangong Ba's right hand retracted, and the black dragon spear came into his hand.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, swords and spears intersected, and the two retreated separately. Nangong Ba took three steps back, stabilized his body strongly, and his divine sense swept through it, and he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation and true appearance at all. His heart sank, who was the other party, and he had such a strong attack power.

Cheng Ling took more than a dozen steps back, and compared with Nangong Ba, he was a small realm behind. If it weren't for the cultivation of the body to be strong, he would have to vomit blood when he collided just now.

With the force of his right foot, the ground was stepped out of a deep pit, and he forcibly stopped his retreating figure and rushed up again like an arrow.

Liu Qingyan followed closely behind Cheng Ling, staring at Nangong Qian in the early stage of Mahayana is long string of ice blades to kill the past. The purple dragon armor was tightly wrapped around her, and even if it was covered by a wide robe, she could still see the bumpy figure, which made people feel very moved.

Nangong Qian was brainless when he saw a female cultivator with a bewitching posture coming towards him, and he didn't allow himself to be uneasy, so he was startled by the spell blasted out by the other party.

What is the situation, is it the romantic debt left by me when I was young? Otherwise, why do you look bitter and hateful, and look at that posture is clearly wanting Lao Tzu's life.

A vague thought flashed through his mind, but there was no ambiguity under his hand, and his palms slapped out continuously, shattering all the ice blades that bombarded him. Liu Qingyan didn't expect these spells to hit Nangong Qian hard, his right hand turned into a sword finger together, and hundreds of illusory sword weapons were filled behind him, attacking him like a storm.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The shower hit the plantain, Nangong lost the first move, and was beaten in a hurry for a while, and suddenly fell behind. But if Liu Qingyan wants to win, it is not a simple matter, the two of you come and go to kill frequently, and the monks around them have avoided it, so as not to harm the pond fish.

Jian Yinghao and Evil Wind originally wanted to deal with a monk in the early stage of Mahayana by themselves, but who knew that Liu Qingyan was full of fighting spirit, and he actually rushed to Nangong Qian in front of the two, and in desperation, he could only cast his hungry eyes on the only remaining Nangong Rui.

Jian Yinghao said, "Brother Evil Wind

I'll leave this to me!"

Evil Wind refused, and said indifferently: "No, it's hard to find one that's enough for two catties, and I'll do it in the next place!"

Jian Yinghao was helpless, so he could only say: "First come, first served, then each depends on his ability!"

The eyes of the two of them shone with a sharp light, and they pounced on Nangong Rui at the same time!

Nangong Rui shivered excitedly, this kind of gaze, could it be that these two people have any special hobbies? He glanced at Nangong Ba and Nangong Qian resentfully, allowing himself to be one against two, and he really looked up to him. Why don't you see them besieging Nangong Ba, does he look like a soft persimmon?

It's just that the other party's killing move has come to the front, and no matter how much you complain, you can only deal with it mentally.

The seven monks divided into three battlefields and fought fiercely, and the five hundred purple dragon guards who followed behind them also chose their opponents at the same time. These 500 people have become very accustomed to such team battles under Wu Chenlong's training.

They tend to be four or five people together, forming a simple sword formation, coupled with strong defensive capabilities, they have a huge advantage within a certain area. From the time they rushed into the dense forest to now, in less than half an hour, more than 10,000 monks of the Nangong family died at their hands.

It's a pity that the number of rune arrows is limited, otherwise with their long-range attack ability, they can kill and injure more monks.

The last wave of attacks was the 30,000 monks led by the three sect masters. They kept picking up leaks at the back of the line, and those monks who were frightened away by Zilongwei and Cheng Ling and others were surrounded and suppressed by more than 30,000 monks.

The battle was extremely fierce, and the monks of the Nangong family themselves were not many in this dense forest area, less than 50,000, and the rest of the monks were distributed in the mountains on both sides. At first, it was to prevent the monks who returned to the Famous Sword Academy from avoiding intercepting the main force, but who knew that now they have suffered a bitter fruit.

After they were attacked, they didn't know how many people and horses there were on the other side, but they looked black and oppressed, and in a panic, they hurriedly sent a message for the monks on the mountains on both sides to come to support. It's just that the distance between the two parties is not close, and Cheng Ling and the others went straight to the middle palace at a very fast speed.

The first wave of attacks killed more than 10,000 monks, and the second wave of attacks Cheng Ling, Liu Qingyan, Jian Yinghao, and Evil Wind contained the high-end combat power of the Nangong family, plus five hundred purple dragon guards, their lethality was also very amazing.

The remaining monks of the Nangong family, the dragons had no leader, and they could only fight on their own, and where was the opponent of the Purple Dragon Guard, who was proficient in the battle formation, and most of them were killed and injured after only half an hour. His own momentum is even stronger, and more than 30,000 monks from the three major sects are even more energetic, trying their best to perform in front of the new boss.

But they were too early to be happy, half an hour, enough for the monks from the mountains on both sides to arrive. It didn't take long for more than 30,000 monks to be surrounded by monks coming down from the mountains on both sides.

The faces of Li Qingsong, Wu Tianzhao, and Xiao Jiutian changed, and their divine sense swept over Cheng Ling and the others who were fighting in the distance, and they glanced at each other again, and shouted in unison: "Kill! As long as you block them, we will win if the master's side wins!"

The hearts of the monks were terrified, even if they escaped from the current situation, they didn't know if they could escape the pursuit of these monks, it was better to make a desperate bet, Zilongwei and Cheng Ling and others had amazing combat power, as long as they withstood this time, a large number of resources and pills were in front of them.

Everyone shouted in unison, and they formed a formation one after another to resist the attack of the Nangong family monks!