Somewhere in the Blackstone Mountains, a mine belonging to the Changle Sect. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

More than a year ago, Zhao Chengda, a disciple of the sect, led a thousand disciples of the Changle Sect to come here to support Yu Gan, who was in charge of guarding the mine at that time.

Later, Yu Qian was ordered by the Great Elder to leave, and Zhao Chengda became the town guard, leading the remaining disciples to protect the mine.

As the battle intensified, the disciples continued to be killed and wounded, and now there were less than 500 of the more than 1,000 disciples left, and the casualties were heavy.

But they had no choice but to leave the mine, the sect would not let them go, and if they wanted to escape, the enemies outside would not let them go.

They only have to fight hard.

But there are still benefits in the mines, because there is a constant supply of yuanshi, so those who survive are willing to stay here.

At this time, the outside of the mine was in the midst of a killing of swords and swords, shouting and killing, screaming, and breaking the air, one after another.

The disciples of the Changle Sect built an arc-shaped defensive line, desperately resisting the attack of a group of black-clothed men.

And the chests of these black-clothed people are embroidered with the word 'absolute', which is the person of the Three Absolute Sword Sect!

Today's Three Absolute Sword Sects have almost included the scattered cultivation of the entire small business world under the door, and the number of people is probably more than 10,000, and the power is extremely great.

They are constantly plundering all kinds of resources, and in addition to those powerful big sects, small and medium-sized sects like Changle Sect are all suffering from it.

"Senior Brother Zhao, when will the reinforcements from the sect arrive?" The disciple who spoke was holding a magic weapon with blood on his body, and he didn't know if it was the enemy's or his own.

"It should be almost there, everyone hold on!" Zhao Chengda was also sweating profusely at this time, his face was pale, and his vitality was greatly depleted.

"Damn, there are more and more people from the Three Absolute Sword Sect, and for three days in a row, their offensive has not stopped, and they are almost going to consume us alive!" another disciple roared angrily.

Zhao Chengda let go of his throat and shouted: "Don't relax, if you hold on for a while, they will retreat, as long as you hold on this time, we will each get fifty lower grade yuan stones!"

When the disciples on the periphery heard this, they all frantically urged mana, sword light, sword light, palm wind, fist shadow, and all kinds of magic weapons swirling and flying.

Working hard for fifty low-grade yuan stones, this was really unthinkable before, but now, every yuan stone is equal to life, and it can't be done if you don't fight.

At this time, one life is not as good as a few yuan stones.

In the last battle, a few disciples couldn't hold it anymore, and shouted surrender at that time, but they didn't give them a chance at all, and directly hacked them to death, stripping their bodies to the ground.

So they all understood that there was no other way out than to fight to the death.

"Senior Brother Zhao, support the left wing!"

"Senior brother, there are too many enemies on our side, please increase the manpower!"

"There's also a fart hand! Senior Brother Tong, use your golden bell magic weapon to take the top for a while!"

"I'm still a fart, my magic weapon has long been destroyed!"

"Quick, reduce the formation, everyone come around!"

The battle became more and more intense, and the people of the Changle Sect began to show their decline, shrinking towards the entrance of the cave little by little, leaving corpses on the ground.

At this moment, the team led by Liang Jin finally came to a mountain not far away, and they all gasped intently.

It's tragic!

"Don't move, everyone, hide for me!" Liang Jin sighed, and suddenly everyone stopped.

Liang Jin took a step forward and looked at his mana in his eyes, and couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart.

He could see at a glance that those black-clothed people were disciples of the Three Absolute Sword Sect, and most of them were not high in cultivation, and they were superior in number.

Among these people, there is not a single master of the Purple Mansion Realm, so it seems that the matter is easy to solve.

With the cultivation of Liang Jin and Dong Guo Ru, once they rush down, it will not be devastating?

Liang Jin thought for a while, and then said: "Listen, I and Mr. Dongguo take the lead, all of you are divided into two groups, one group follows me, one group follows Mr. Dongguo, don't scatter, let's kill the bloody road, just rush into the mine, no need to fight, understand?"

"Understood!" the disciples nodded repeatedly.

"Brother Dongguo, I need a lot of help this time. Liang Jin said with a smile.

"Don't worry, since my old man is here, he won't be lazy. Dong Guo Ru said indifferently.

At this time, Ding Yin, Zheng Datong, He Siyu, and Chen Vanilla all gathered together, and several of them had been fighting together for a long time, and they had already formed a good tacit understanding.

And the newly joined disciples of the Red Leaf Sect also changed into the costumes of the Changle Sect, and they all followed behind Mr. Dongguo, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

With Liang Jin's order, everyone went down the mountain like a fierce tiger and rushed down like a tide!

"Kill!"

"Kill me!"

Liang Jin and Dong Guo Ru each led a team and quickly rushed towards the encirclement.

When the disciples in the cave saw the reinforcements appear, their morale was greatly boosted.

"Senior Brother Zhao, look!"

"It's Protector Liang and Senior Brother Guan, they ...... They're finally here!"

"Everyone kill me, you must join Liang Protector!" Zhao Chengda jumped up excitedly and began to fight back with a group of people.

With a wave of Liang Jin's big hand, the magic weapon White Crane Bell instantly appeared, and a spirit crane full of immortal energy shot over like an arrow!

On the other hand, Dong Guo Ru did not use the magic weapon, because Dong Guo Ru was actually controlled by Ding Yin, Ding Yin needed to use two things, and his spirit was also highly nervous.

"Hmm, that's not right!" Ding Yin was running when he suddenly sensed a huge aura hidden nearby.

"Liang Protector, be careful, there is an ambush!" Dong Guo Ru immediately issued a warning to Liang Jin.

Almost at the same time, three gray shadows flew out of nowhere, with a sharp whistle in their mouths, and rushed straight to Liang Jin.

On the other side, four gray shadows pounced on Mr. Dong Guo at the same time.

Both of them changed their faces, and this was clearly the seven demon foxes!

Airplanes!

As soon as the demon fox appeared, the Tianlun mirror in Ding Yin's arms began to tremble.

At this time, Ding Yin didn't dare to reveal his treasures, he hurriedly ordered Qingluan with his mind not to move, fortunately, Qingluan was very obedient, and immediately regained his calm.

Liang Jin waved the white crane bell and fought with the three demon foxes.

On the other hand, Dong Guo Ru can only rely on mana to fight hard, but fortunately, Dong Guo Ru's body is full of vitality, and he can also sway freely in the face of the four demon foxes at the same time.

"Hahaha, Liang Jin, you have been tricked!" Yan Qihu, a thin old man, appeared again, sitting on top of the flying flag, with a triumphant expression.

Liang Jin had a dark face, ignored his taunts, and instead yelled at the disciples behind: "I'm entangled Yan Qihu, you guys rush in for me!"

"Everyone rush!" Guan Lang, as a core disciple, stood up decisively.

The crowd split into two teams and rushed towards the mine in a frenzy.

The people of the Changle Sect plus the newly joined disciples of the Red Leaf Sect were almost four hundred, but this number was still a little less than the thousands of people in the Three Absolute Sword Sect.

The two sides fought each other in short combat, some sacrificed magic weapons, some used secret techniques, and in an instant, mana was surging everywhere, flying sand and stones!

"This is fucking enjoyable!" Zheng Datong saw this kind of big scene for the first time, and his blood immediately boiled, and he wanted to use the Optimism Technique to rush in and fight randomly.

"Big brother, don't worry!" Ding Yin hurriedly pulled him down: "There's no need to be tough, we just need to rush in safely, don't disperse, I'm worried that the other party will still have an ambush!"

"Oh, third brother, you're just going to let me have a good time!" Zheng Datong muttered.

Ding Yin glared at him, Zheng Datong stuck out his tongue, not daring to say more.

The four brothers mingled in the crowd and kept rushing forward, but it didn't take long for the team to stop.

The people of the Three Absolute Sword Sect began to surge in waves, Ding Yin released a shield to protect the left side, and Zheng Datong used his strong body to protect the right side.