The heyday return of Wang Chaoyang and Song Zhuoxian not only boosted the morale of the monks of the two sects of Qingyunmen and Shanghemen, but the strength of the two of them should indeed not be underestimated, and they soon reversed the situation of the two sects falling a little.

Especially Wang Chaoyang, the fall of a large number of people in Qingyun Sect made this head of the sect who regarded the sect as his life like a mad tiger, constantly wielding a bloodthirsty wind spear to sweep and stab, and the spear around his body was like a flower blooming, spreading out in all directions.

Wang Chaoyang has a powerful spear in his hand, and before the three sects of Chongxu Sect divided two Jindan period monks to fight against one, Wang Chaoyang still looks like he is at ease. Now the three sects of Chongxu Sect have even divided three Jindan period monks to intercept them, and they are still surrounded by Wang Chaoyang from time to time, and they rush into the low-level disciples of the three sects for a while.

At this point in the battle, the monks of the five sects, totaling more than 2,000 monks, had already lost more than 500, and only less than 1,500 remained.

Among them, the monks of the two sects of Qingyunmen and Shanghemen were less than 600 in total, and more than 300 disciples were killed in battle.

Compared with the casualties of the three sects of Chongxu Sect, which were only in their early two hundreds, Qingyun Sect and Shanghe Gate did suffer heavy losses, and this was the result of the almost desperate efforts of the Jindan monks of the two sects.

The two sects of Qingyunmen and Shanghemen are counted from the time of intact, with a total of more than 900 sects, while the three sects of Chongxu Gate are more than 1,100 sects.

There is already a big difference in the number of people between the two sides, and there is a big gap in the strength of the monks.

The three sects of Chongxu Sect that came to Qingyun Mountain are all elite disciples in the sect, even if the three hundred people from Shanghe Gate come to help, they are also elite disciples, but among the more than 600 people in Qingyun Sect, it is considered good to have more than 400 elites.

And what made the people of the two sects of Qingyunmen and Shanghemen feel the most difficult was the huge gap in the number of Jindan monks between the two sides.

Even if Chen San attacked and killed the seven elders of the Chongxu Sect in a sneak attack, there were still eighteen Jindan period monks in the three sects of the Chongxu Sect, how could it be that the thirteen Jindan period monks of the two sects of Qingyun Sect and Liconfucianism could be easily intercepted.

After all, like Wang Chaoyang, who has a treasure in his hand, he can fight one against two, and there will be no one in the field again.

Even so, the remaining sixteen Jindan monks of the three sects of Chongxu Sect were not intercepted by the remaining twelve Jindan monks of the two sects of Qingyun Gate and Shanghe Gate.

Without the restraint of the monks of the same level, the four extra Jindan stage monks from the three sects of the Chongxu Sect were almost like tigers entering the flock, constantly interspersed among the low-level disciples of the Qingyun Sect and Shanghe Gate, and their hands were all dyed with scarlet.

Later, under the call of the elders of the two sects, Qingyunmen and Shanghemen, they all gathered into a group, and a group of elders wandered around the disciples, which slowed down the fall of the low-level sects.

Although Qingyunmen and Shanghemen have delayed the fall of low-level people, their own pressure has increased greatly.

It was difficult to break through to the Jindan period monks of the three sects of Chongxu Sect among the low-level sects of the opposing sect, and the magic treasures in their hands dragged the brilliant brilliance and flew towards the Jindan period elders of the two sects of Qingyun Gate and Shanghe Gate.

Twelve Jindan monks could deal with sixteen Jindan monks, and there would be four Qingyunmen and Shanghemen elders who had to face the combined attack of two monks of the same rank, and under normal circumstances, one Jindan mid-stage monk would not be able to withstand the joint attack of two Jindan early-stage monks. What's more, the battle situation of the two thousand monks was chaotic, and it was difficult to cooperate with each other, until Wang Chaoyang and Song Zhuoxian returned, the two sects of Qingyunmen and Shanghemen had already killed three Jindan elders, and the three sects of Chongxu Sect had fallen one Jindan period monk.

Being able to persist in various unfavorable situations until now, it is basically under the desperate efforts of the elders of the two sects of Qingyunmen and Shanghemen, which makes the Jindan period monks of the three sects of Chongxumen jealous, and naturally they are bound and do not dare to do it with all their might.

However, the return of Wang Chaoyang and Song Zhuoxian only delayed the defeat of the two sects of Qingyunmen and Shanghemen. The difference in strength between the two sides is getting bigger and bigger, it will only be that the people of Qingyunmen and Shanghemen will die faster and faster, and the monks of the three sects of Chongxumen will fall more and more slowly.

At this point in the battle, Qingyunmen and Shanghemen can replace the lives of 200 monks of the three sects of Chongxumen with the lives of more than 300 men, but if the battle reaches the moment of the final victory, even if the remaining less than 600 people of Qingyunmen and Shanghemen are completely destroyed, they may not be able to kill the 300 monks of the three sects of Chongxumen.

However, when the battle reached the decisive moment, no matter how it was calculated, the three sects of Chongxu Sect would lose hundreds of disciples, and the elders of the three sects were extremely heartbroken.

You must know that the disciples of the three sects of Chongxumen on this trip are all elites in the sect, and one or two people died in battle, which is nothing to the sect. One or twenty people were killed in battle, and the sect had to be heartbroken. If one or two hundred people are killed, the sect will be injured.

Because of this, the monks of the three sects of Chongxu Sect also slowed down their offensive under the orders of the elders, focusing on defense and attacking second, and only after saving their lives could they consider killing the enemy.

The three sects of Chongxu Gate have delayed the arrival of the decisive moment, but the disciples of the sect have indeed effectively reduced their deaths, and the low-level sects of the three sects of Chongxu Gate are also happy.

Even so, the people of the two sects of Qingyunmen and Shanghemen still resisted extremely hard, and from time to time some disciples either missed or were broken through the defenses, and became the soul of Huangquan in a miserable scream.

Not far from Chen San and the ghost snake, there was a battle group more than two hundred zhang away, seven Chongxumen monks and two Confucian monks surrounded the six Qingyunmen disciples, constantly beating out the magic treasures in their hands.

Ice arrows, stone thorns, earth walls, spears, broad axes, giant hammers, fifteen people who come and go continue to exert their strongest magical powers, still reflect the world of a party.

Compared with other monks, the fifteen people are better than ordinary monks in terms of movement attack speed and magic treasure power, and they are obviously monks in the foundation building period, and they are all elites in their respective sects.

Among them, a stunning woman from Qingyunmen seemed to be protected by five fellow disciples, and most of the attacks of the nine monks were greeted by this woman. every day

The difference in numbers is too large, and the enemy intends to take down this woman, even if this woman's magical treasures are not weak, there are still frequent dangers. Whenever this happens, there are always fellow disciples who know that they can't resist it, and they have to stand up and block the magic treasure for the woman.

I don't know how long this circle of battle lasted for a while, this woman was under the protection of her peers, and she was not harmed at all, but the five women were bleeding from all over her body, and she gritted her teeth and insisted.

Just looking at their pale faces and gray eyes, I also knew that the five of them couldn't hold out for long.

On the other hand, the nine monks all smiled at the corners of their mouths, and they looked at ease, except for two monks whose hands and legs were dyed with fresh red, the remaining seven monks did not suffer a trace of injury.

The nine monks didn't need to spend much effort on defense, they all attacked the Qingyunmen woman in their hands, and immediately moved their bodies sharply, and after the treasure flew back or the pinching was completed, they would attack in their hands, and then their bodies moved sharply, and so on.

These nine elite monks from the two sects of Chongxu Sect and Lifu Sect were ordered to capture this Qingyunmen woman and use it to coerce Chen San, who was fighting with the ghost snake in the distance, like a round of brilliant golden sun.

Unexpectedly, the five people of Qingyunmen were also ordered to protect this woman to the death, and they could not let this woman be captured.

So after a fierce battle, there was such a scene.

Since the five members of Qingyun Sect have been ordered to protect this woman to the death, then it is better to block all attacks for this woman.

The nine monks were indeed extremely effective, and it didn't take long for all the five members of the Qingyun Sect to be injured.

Just kill two Qingyunmen people, and then you can rush up and get rid of the remaining three Qingyunmen people, and when the time comes, it will not be easy to capture this woman.

Outside the fifteen-person battle group, Song Zhuoxian's eyes swept over the women in the battle group from time to time, and the anxious look in his eyes was obvious, but he was lacking in skills, and even in a bad situation.

In front of Song Zhuoxian, the two monks kept moving their bodies, and all kinds of magical powers kept playing, which made Song Zhuoxian tired of coping, and he was already in danger several times, all of which were to let him fight with his life to force the other party back and get out of danger.

Even so, Song Zhuoxian's already unharmed body was helped by Chen San, and three more wounds were added to the deeply visible wounds.

Among the two monks, one of them was a very tall and strong man, and there was a bronze bell hanging beside him, which was like a temple bell hanging beside him, and from time to time it was violently struck and made a loud rumbling sound, which made Song Zhuoxian dizzy for a while, and his spell casting and body shape were greatly affected.

The bronze bell can not only strike out the soul disturbing sound, but also is extremely strong, under the control of the strong man, back and forth between himself and his companions, and I don't know how many times Song Zhuoxian's counterattack has been received, the bronze bell is still not much damaged.

The other monk was a beautiful woman, with two jade phoenix hairpins and an ivory comb around her side.

Under the cover of the bronze bell of her companions, the petite and beautiful woman was not only difficult to be hit by Song Zhuoxian's attack, but under the control of the wind ivory comb, the comb teeth punched out hundreds of wind thorns, and the two jade phoenix hairpins were often mixed in the wind thorns, making Song Zhuoxian unguardable. The three deep wounds on Song Zhuoxian's body are the credit of this woman.

"Hehehe!"

Seeing Song Zhuoxian's anxious face, but he couldn't get out, the glamorous woman laughed coquettishly, and said in a lazy voice: "The five people next to the girl are almost unable to hold on, so you can stay here with my husband and wife with peace of mind." ”

As soon as the beautiful woman said this, the strong man not far from her immediately burst into laughter.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Hearing this, when Song Zhuoxian was about to say two ironic sentences, two screams came from the battle group not far away almost at the same time, which immediately caused Song Zhuoxian to resist more than a dozen wind thorns with his body, and after avoiding the green shadow formed by the two jade wind hairpins, he quickly turned his head and followed the prestige.

What caught Song Zhuoxian's eyes was a Qingyunmen man who was falling downward, his eyes wide open and breathless. And above the fallen Qingyun Sect man, the shoulder of the woman who was protected by the same door was blood-red, and the jade hand that was tightly covered couldn't stop the red liquid from gushing out.

"Bang" "Boom"

As soon as Song Zhuoxian turned his head, a golden light in the distance was like a meteor falling to the ground, hitting the waist of a strange peak like a long sword piercing the sky, and in a loud bang, the peak was knocked into a tremor, and some loose boulders on the peak were rolling down, falling into the dark and abnormal valley below, and the sound of falling to the ground was not heard for a long time.

"Chen San!"

Song Zhuoxian and the injured woman, regardless of what was going on around them, immediately let out an urgent cry when they heard the sound.