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Fifty miles northwest of Qingxu City, the originally quiet and peaceful suburbs of the city have always belonged to the garrison range of the Armored Military Division, and no one dared to make trouble, but at this moment a shocking battle was being carried out.

I heard a loud "boom!" sound, and the Qingxu City Protector Array dozens of miles away all sparkled with purple light.

In the center of the battlefield, the monks of the Armor Martial War Department and the Corpse Demon Sect were fighting fiercely, and many of them were staggered, and some of them were originally injured and even bleeding from their mouths and noses, and the injuries were added.

The blow seemed to be like a thunderstorm before a storm, followed by a heavy depression.

The originally blue sky was now half as black as ink, half purple as mist, drawing a clear dividing line between ink and purple, and facing several people in mid-air.

There are three Jindan monks standing in the air on this side of the purple, it is Li Wuwei who is dressed in a pale yellow robe, his face is like a heavy jujube, Cheng Bufan is wearing a cyan robe, his face is like a crown of jade, his face is like a peach blossom, and his body is enchanting.

It's just that at this moment, where are the three of them still half of the wind and clouds of the past, and their faces are anxious with a touch of horror that they can't hide.

The three of them were in a zigzag shape, tightly protecting a yellow-robed Jindan monk with a broken arm and a golden-robed Zhuji monk who was dying with his breath and obviously only had one breath left.

The golden-robed foundation building monk in the middle was Wang Yin, and the yellow-robed Jin Dan with a broken arm was his protector Wang Shuhe.

A gloomy laugh sounded, "City Lord Li, hand over the golden-robed boy who knows each other, and I can retreat later, for the sake of a nobody, I can't hurt the harmony between you and me." ”

A short and stocky black-robed Jindan monk, holding an extremely strange scarlet blood knife, opened his mouth in the shadow, and around him stood five golden-dan monks dressed in black.

These five Jindan monks are all wearing a black veil to protect their faces, the black aura lingers, and their faces are not real, only revealing a pair of eyes like cold lightning, the momentum is like Yue, and the pressure is deep.

"Shut up! The remnants of the Corpse Demon Sect are unashamed to speak out! You can't hide like a gopher on weekdays, and the lord of this city can't find you, and the heavens have the virtue of a good life, just turn a blind eye. ”

"Not only are you not physically powerful, but you actually dare to attack my Purple Sun Sect cultivator and openly offend my Qingxu City, you deserve death!"

Li Wuwei's face was pale, he raised his hand and scolded angrily, with righteous words, but he didn't know that at this moment, his heart's regret was blue.

Knowing this, even if he offended the elder Tianwei and sent someone out of the city to deal with it, it was a big deal that the city lord didn't do it, and he wouldn't be able to advance or retreat like he was now, and he was in danger of being ruined.

In fact, after the short and fat black-robed Jindan monk defeated Wang Shuhe, he followed him and chased after him relentlessly.

On the way, there was another big fight between the two sides. In this battle, Uncle Wang and the fiasco, not only was one arm cut off, but even Wang Yin, who he was carefully protecting, was swept by the demonic knife light, and his body was possessed by blood.

This is still Uncle Wang who gave him the Ziyang Sect Healing Elixir Nine Turns Heart Protection Pill in time, otherwise Wang Yin is afraid that he would have already fallen, instead of still breathing a sigh of relief.

Just when the short and fat black-robed Jindan monk was about to capture Uncle Wang and Wang Yin, Li Wuwei and the three of them, who had hurried out of the city after receiving a summons from the Yuanying Elder of the Ziyang Sect, arrived.

The short and fat black-robed Jindan monk didn't know who Wang Yin was, but how did Li Wuwei and the three of them not know?

If the son of the dignified Ziyang Sect Leader dies under the noses of the three of them, even if the three of them have the life to go back, I am afraid that the future will be slim.

Li Wuwei reacted quickly, and went all out to save Wang Yin and Wang Shuhe, where did the three of them care about investigating Ou Zhen's death at this time, and the biggest purpose of this trip was to capture the short and fat black-robed Jindan monk.

Seeing that the short and fat black-robed Jindan monk suddenly killed the three Jindan monks, he immediately realized that the matter had become too big and could not be good, so he immediately activated the all-out battle and distress signal, and retreated while fighting.

Even if Uncle Wang and the three of them tried their best, the power of the evil blood knife in the hands of the Humpty Dumpty Jindan Monk only forced him back and could not be captured quickly.

These people fought and retreated in the air, and the black-robed corpse monks on the ground who had received the order to start an all-out war and the monks of the Armored Martial Arts War Department who had poured out of the nest from Qingxu City and were wantonly hunted for were like needles to Mai Mang.

A war that shocked the cultivation world ensued, and after this battle, it swept through the surrounding countries, and the increasingly powerful Corpse Demon Sect suffered a heavy blow, and the forces that had been gathered over the years were reduced by nearly half, and they had to shrink their sphere of influence.

And the Ziyang Sect also paid a heavy price, not only the fall of three Jin Dan, but also the armor martial arts war department was almost disabled, and the Ziyang Sect suffered a crushing defeat at the gate, and immediately became a laughing stock in the cultivation world.

Of course, this is a later story, and the few people who are fighting fiercely at this moment are completely unaware that a conflict caused by a coincidence can cause such unbearable consequences.

The black-robed monk retreated not far away, and the Jindan monk of the Corpse Demon Sect, who was originally lurking in other places, rushed over when he heard the news, and with a few hard moves, both sides realized that they would have to pay a heavy price to eat each other, so they stopped for a moment and confronted each other from afar.

"It's really a dead duck with a hard mouth, you so-called decent hypocrites still have this face!" The short and fat black-robed Jindan monk smiled darkly, his face full of ridicule.

"Wait for the remnants of the corpse evil sect, the public enemy of the cultivation world, everyone will be punished, and the old lady will be killed!" Before the words fell, a red horse volley passed through the air, but it was Hongluan who couldn't hold back his shot.

Although Hongluan is a woman, she has a hot temper and can't stand the slightest ridicule, and raises her hand with a red satin, like a pink canopy, as if she is slowly and quickly heading towards the short and fat black-robed monk.

This is Hongluan's natal magic weapon "Red Luo Tent", which seems to be soft and thin, but in fact it is the best at unloading, locking the magic weapon, which can be described as a hidden killing machine, and its grade is to reach the third order of the upper grade, if the opponent is a light enemy, it will inevitably suffer a big loss.

"It's a good thing to come, since the little lady wants to die in a hurry, then a certain family can't say that she can't give you a ride, but it's a pity that such a beautiful lady died, and it is also interesting for a certain family to refine a golden corpse......"

The short and fat black-robed monk was unequivocal, and his eyes were even more obscene, looking like he was about to devour Hongluan alive.

After all, in the face of the red tent that fell from the sky, the short and fat monk frowned, and waved the evil intent long knife in his right hand, and a scarlet sword light that was almost condensed into substance passed through the sky.

"Kill!" Cheng Bufan, who was dressed in a green robe, also raised his hand and waved, and suddenly a fierce cyan giant Jiao appeared behind him, which was his Jindan anomaly. As soon as he made a move, he was out of phase of Jindan, and he obviously didn't plan to keep his hand.

"Evil obstacles, cut this seat!" Li Wuwei's eyes shrank, his body shook, the purple robe on his body was fierce, and suddenly the whole person became infinitely taller, and with a wave of his hand, a purple sword light as bright as a galaxy slashed towards the five black-robed Jindan monks like flying immortals out of the sky.

"Kill, kill, kill!" roared, and the black-robed Jindan monk did not show weakness, and suddenly all kinds of magic weapons flew all over the sky, all kinds of Jindan were different and different, and the black curtain covered the sky, and the purple qi was in the air, and the two sides fought fiercely again, no longer leaving their hands.

And below a few Jindan real people, the Corpse Demon Sect and the Armor Martial Arts War Department have also fought to the bitter end.

The Corpse Demon Sect benefited from the early intervention, the concentration of monks, and the flat terrain outside Qingxu City, which could not be covered, and occupied a favorable position.

There are also a group of iron and silver corpses, rushing forward without fear of death, like a black torrent raging, although its overall tactics are far inferior to the armor and martial arts department, but it can also withstand the armor and martial arts department.

The armor and armed forces are well-equipped, well-trained, and the battle formation is tacitly coordinated, but it never thought that there would be such a situation, and the troops were divided into several ways, and the forces were scattered, and they were caught off guard, and the casualties were huge.

However, with the subsequent clearance of the Armor Martial Arts War Department and the rapid arrival of the main battlefield, the advantages of the Corpse Demon Sect were gradually eliminating, and the balance of victory began to tilt towards the Armor Martial Arts War Department.

Besides, Mu Qinghan and the others, since she didn't listen to Guo Xu's persuasion, she insisted on returning from the same way, not wanting to be made of blood and fire in this short period of less than a hundred miles.

The silver flying boat flew out less than ten miles before it was stopped by the Corpse Demon Sect monks, and a big battle was inevitable.

Mu Qinghan was injured, Qiu Lan took care of him in the middle, and Sanwu, Feng Xiao, and Su Han opened the way in a battle formation.

Sanwu is as strong as an iron tower, holding a huge mace, majestic and majestic, and attacking head-on; Feng Xiao's figure is erratic, holding a spiritual weapon white jade fan, assisting in the assault; Su Han is holding a sword in his left hand, and his sword steps are unpredictable.

The three of them learned from each other's strengths, gave full play to their strengths, fought bloody battles all the way, and successfully broke through for more than ten miles.

But as the more and more they advanced, the terrain was flat, the horizon was wide, and there was no obstruction, and Sanwu and others were gradually surrounded.

And at this time, the Purple Robe Armor Martial Arts Department had already attacked head-on with the Corpse Demon Sect monks, and Sanwu and the others had gradually approached the center of the battlefield.

The monks of the Corpse Sect, the monks of the Armor Martial Arts Division, the canine teeth are intertwined, you come and go.

kicked away the corpse of the Corpse Demon Sect monk at his feet, looked at the two purple-robed monks who ushered in from the left, San Wu, Feng Xiao and the others let out a long breath, and finally waited for reinforcements.

But to the surprise of Sanwu and the others, these two monks did not come to help, but as soon as they approached, they made a brazen attack, with a posture of killing them all.

San Wu, Feng Xiao suddenly stood still, at a loss, with the prestige of the Ziyang Sect, how could they make a move against them, they are also decent monks.

At the critical moment, an extremely cold silver sword light swept through with the rumbling thunder, and the two purple-robed monks were struck by a clean sword.

"Go back the way you came aside!" Mu Qinghan's cold voice sounded, but as soon as the words fell, a touch of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body softened again.

"Miss, lie down, you can't make any more moves. Qiu Lan hurriedly supported Mu Qinghan, and her voice was full of crying.

"You three fools, is this how you protect Miss? When people kill you, do you just stand there stunned and wait to be slaughtered?" Qiu Lan turned around, her apricot eyes widened, and she raised her hand to scold Sanwu and the others.

"This ...... This ......" Sanwu, Feng Xiao, and Su Han looked at each other, with an embarrassed face, and lowered their heads, even if they were as smooth as Feng Xiao, they couldn't say a word at the moment.

"Alright...... Qiulan, don't say it, everyone...... Let's go back the way you came. Mu Qinghan spoke again, she was dressed in white and danced lightly in the wind, as if she was independent, her eyes looked back at the direction of Qingyang Valley, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.

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