Although the battle situation was very critical at the moment, the cultivators of the Shanhe Gate glanced not far away. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ge Lao, who was expressionless and was fighting to kill the bandits, thought of the experience of not long ago, but he didn't dare to retreat backwards.

was afraid that he would suddenly be attacked by Ge Lao, not only would he lose his life very unjustly, but his reputation behind him would also be damaged.

And because of the guilt of fleeing from the battlefield, one's relatives and friends are more likely to be innocently implicated and suffer other punishments.

So, with all kinds of considerations, when the talisman was exhausted, they had to fight desperately against the bandits with a bloodless face.

Under the leadership of Jin Lingxiao and Green Rose, there are fifty or sixty girls from Jiuhuazhai left.

Constantly inspiring a series of five-colored sharp blades, Zhang Jiao's face was almost bloodless.

Although it prevented the surging attack of those bandits, after all, there were many bandits, and the group attack was strong, so from time to time there were girls who fell helplessly.

At this scene, Jin Lingxiao, who had always been expressionless, was extremely sad, and the green roses, blue butterflies and others were even more sad and resentful!

At this time, the place where the five people of Yuan Yi were located, because of the addition of Senior Sister Yu, who had awakened, and the strong combat power of the five people.

Therefore, they resisted the group attack for a while, and did not have to fight alone because of the fall of the nearby monks like other fellow monks, and then they were killed and killed.

Ge Lao raised his palms without stopping, and one by one, the big black lacquer palm prints like a skull continued to emit out, exuding an astonishing cold killing intent, and killing the bandits with a fierce momentum.

Seeing the very bad battle situation at the moment, he was expressionless, just looked at it coldly and didn't say a word.

In his opinion, such a cruel and tragic battlefield where the enemy is outnumbered is the best place to hone his disciples.

Although because of such wars, many of the disciples of this sect will fall.

And among them, there are many elite disciples of the sect.

However, on the battlefield, the surviving elite is the real elite, otherwise everything is illusory.

This is the sect's consistent strategy for cultivating disciples, and it is also the key to Shanhemen's long-term survival in the world.

Although it looks very cruel, if you consider it from the perspective of the sect, if you want the sect to develop and grow, during this period, the sacrifice of the sect is inevitable.

After the cruel baptism of such wars, those who survive in the end will have some gains.

Some disciples are even more able to gain their own realm through great battles.

Otherwise, even if it is an elite disciple of the sect, who has been under the protection of the sect's greenhouse, he will have no future.

Those greenhouse-type elite disciples naturally have little effect on the future development of Shanhemen.

Ge Lao thought so coldly, and continued to watch his disciples being slaughtered by the group of enemies with an expressionless face!

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In the eastern-central part of the bloody battle plain, the mountain and river warships that had just rushed to the aid had to land on the ground under the dense siege of the bandits.

However, when faced with the attack of the bandits, a translucent hazy light curtain rose on the surface of the battleship, resisting the strong attack of the group.

Although that layer of light curtain was unusually thick, and those family monks were even more unstoppable in the protective layer.

But under the siege of dense Dao bandits, it was still quickly thinned, and after a while, it was attacked.

This scene terrified the monks on board.

At this moment, Bai Fengxian suddenly said: "Big brother, look over there, the battle situation is very critical, and the love girl will be in danger in a while!"

Hearing this, through the translucent one-way light curtain in front of him, through the loopholes of the bandits piled up outside the light curtain, he fixed his eyes on the battlefield a hundred zhang away.

Gu Mingdao really saw the fierce battle situation on the other side at this moment, the women of Jiuhuazhai were trying their best to block the bandits, and the beloved daughter Gu Panqing fell into the attack of the bandits at the same time.

However, when he saw this scene, he frowned, turned his head to look at the group cultivators behind him who were busy, and turned back, continuing to be expressionless.

Seeing this, Bai Fengxian was furious and said, "What's the matter, big brother, you still disregard the safety of that girl, what kind of overall situation do you want to maintain, and continue to focus on those irrelevant people? If you don't save her, I'll go!"

As he spoke, the white light in his hand lit up, and in a moment, the light converged, and an extra sharp sword appeared.

The sword body is as white as snow, with a few big black spots on it, and pink barbs around it, the whole body is five feet long, curved, and like a phoenix, it is its natal sword - the Impatiens Flower Sword!

Then, she injected the sword into it, activated the power, and the aura on it immediately flickered, and then she was about to rise up and rush out to kill.

"Wait!" Gu Mingdao stopped when he saw this.

Bai Fengxian's face moved, and she looked at her eldest brother Gu Mingdao.

Gu Mingdao looked at the crisis not far away for a moment, then turned his eyes to observe the enemy situation in front of him for a while, pondered for a while, sighed, and said: "You're right! She is my only daughter after all! If she has three longs and two shorts, when she comes to Jiuquan, it will be difficult for me to explain to Qing'er!"

After a pause, he continued: "However, this time the aid can only be taken away by the two of us, and the others cannot be taken away, they must fulfill their respective duties to suppress bandits!"

Bai Fengxian was overjoyed, nodded, and said, "It's enough to have you and me, big brother." Others, it's a bit of a burden to bring it!"

Gu Mingdao bowed his head slightly and said, "Then we'll set off now." ”

Between the words, he turned around and said, "You continue to defend like this, and I will go and divert the other party's strong man!"

Because now more than a dozen old monsters of the bandits have also joined the attack, causing the light curtain of the frigate to be quickly thinned, and when many monks are paying attention, their faces gradually turn white, and their mana is greatly consumed.

Therefore, hearing Gu Mingdao's words, Qun Xiu did not have the slightest doubt.

After all, he was the only one of the all, and he was the only one who could pose a threat to the Dao bandits of the same rank.

However, there were still a few other family heads who looked at the Jiedan Dao bandits outside, and they wanted to move, wanting to ask them how to deal with those strong enemies.

Gu Mingdao waved his hand and said, "You don't need to say much. Just do your own thing, and leave those Jiedan Dao bandits to me!"

Seeing this, everyone asked again.

Gu Mingdao immediately stretched out his hand, stroked the void in front of him slightly, and without a sound, a blood-red scimitar more than three feet long suddenly appeared.

On the blood-red blade blade, from the handle to the tip of the knife, the black lacquer spirit pattern is densely carved, and the pattern formed, with green fangs, is just like a ghost head!

Seeing Gu Mingdao suddenly use this ghost-headed blood knife, Bai Fengxian's face couldn't help but change, and he exclaimed, "Big brother, you really want to use this thing?!"

"In the current situation, only by using this thing can we save those Taoist friends!"

Ignoring the changes in Bai Fengxian's expression, Gu Mingdao replied calmly.

Hearing this, Bai Fengxian looked at Gu Mingdao for a while, and saw that his eldest brother was pinching his mouth for a while, and at the same time, his face was extremely firm.

Looking at the surging Dao bandits outside, I thought about it, and it was indeed as he said, only that secret technique could be such a bandit army against the party.

At that moment, he sighed softly, stood aside, and stopped persuading.

At this time, Gu Mingdao's hand stopped, and the ghost-headed blood knife suddenly turned blood-colored and transparent from the end of the handle.

He just glanced at the treasure in his hand, his face was expressionless, and suddenly, he inserted it into his heart!

"Ahh

Bai Fengxian was furious, turned his head, and said, "Shut up for me! Don't disturb my eldest brother's practice!"

Hearing this, those monks immediately fell silent, but then, they looked at Gu Mingdao very strangely.

The ghost-headed blood knife sank into its heart until it reached the end of the handle, and then stayed for a moment before Gu Mingdao pulled it out.

At this time, he was in good condition, and his face was ruddy, but his black hair drooped down his shoulders and turned pale gray.

And the blood knife, at this moment, was shrouded in black light, and above the ghost head pattern, the green face emitted a ghostly light, and a pair of fangs were exposed at the same time.

But the strange thing is that a burst of "tsk" yin ghost screams sounded from the knife!

Seeing this, the group cultivators suddenly felt terrified!

"Let's go!" Gu Mingdao didn't care about the reactions of others, and when he saw this ghost knife taking shape, he immediately said in a deep voice.

Bai Fengxian nodded, tightened the Fengxian Sword in his hand, and the white mist on it was hazy, and galloped away in one direction.

Those Heavenly God Dao cultivators were gathering there, and it was also the way forward to the battlefield of Ge Lao and the others.

She escaped from behind the light curtain, whispered, and waved her hand.

On the impatiens sword, the pink barbs fell off one by one, and the white mangs flashed slightly, turning into pieces of sword-shaped leaves.

Those Dao bandits didn't expect that in the face of their own group attack, someone on the enemy side would dare to rush out, and the direction of rushing out was still where the adults were sitting.

Therefore, under the surprise of the attack, which was equivalent to the blow of those in the later stage of foundation building, more than a dozen Dao bandits with weak cultivation were killed on the spot, and more than twenty or thirty people were injured.

"How daring!" Seeing this, the blue-clothed young man and the others were furious, and several of them were about to attack.

At this moment, Gu Mingdao's figure appeared, looking at the strong enemy, and he took a moment with the transparent ghost head blood blade.

The ghost scream increased, the black light flashed, and a three-zhang long knife shadow was activated at the same time.

The sword shadow is blood-red, and through the outer blood light layer, a black ghost head can be faintly seen inside, revealing a pair of sharp fangs, emitting bursts of unpleasant harsh voices, carrying the surging spiritual pressure, and the awe-inspiring evil thoughts, like lightning, killing the Jiedan-level Dao bandits.

"Ahh

Three screams rang out.

Seeing that with just one blow, three knot masters fell.

The blue-clothed young man and the others couldn't help but change their complexions, and saw that although the sword shadow was only about a few feet long, it seemed that the power was not very powerful.

However, they were suddenly frightened, and did not dare to test the knife again, so they hurriedly dodged the way.

"Let's go! Don't have to fight!" stretched out his hand to greet Bai Fengxian, and Gu Mingdao galloped away first.

Bai Fengxian immediately cleaned up the leaping battle intent that had arisen because of the fruitful results just now, and followed closely behind the eldest brother.

Gu Mingdao galloped forward, but on the other hand, he was puzzled by the fragile combat power of the three people, and the blood knife actually killed three in one hit.

It stands to reason that even if it took thirty years of Shouyuan to send a blow, the sword shadow had the power of the peak of the early stage of the Yudan, and it was impossible to solve the three powerhouses of the same rank at once.

The more Gu Mingdao pondered, the more puzzled he became, and his brows furrowed deeper.

What he didn't know was that if the Celestial God Dao bandit who had taken the power of faith had not been consolidated for a period of time, even if he had a realm equivalent to the Jie Dan, his strength would not be in sync with his realm, and it would be lower than that of a monk of the same rank.

And it just so happens that most of the young men in blue are newly promoted, so they don't have the corresponding combat power, in the face of such a strong sneak attack, there is no doubt that three people will fall, if it is not for the other Dao bandits to flee when they see the opportunity, I am afraid that the sword shadow can kill one or two more.

Seeing that Gu Mingdao was far away for a while, the young man in blue said hatefully: "Let's chase! Bring a thousand people over! The others stay here and kill the monks on the ship!"

"Yes!" the bandits responded.

At that moment, they all formed teams to march, the foundation builder carefully opened the way in front, and the knotted one cautiously pressed the team behind.

When he was close to Ge Lao and the others, Gu Mingdao had a strange spell in his mouth, a little dry finger.

The whistling sound, and at this moment, the long sword shadow followed his thoughts, surging fiercely, and attacked and killed.

Its target was the four bandit leaders such as the curly-haired old man, but it was the same as Ge Lao and the others before, and they carried out the beheading operation.

The faces of the four people changed drastically, and they all put away their attacks, and at the same time, one side lit up with a fiery red banana fan, a sky blue crystal mirror, a golden fist glove, and a green spirit seed.

Suddenly, a skull-like fireball continued to be issued, the sky blue water column kept shooting, the golden fist shadow flashed, and the azure vines invaded in all directions, trying to block the attack of Gu Mingdao's ghostly blood knife.

At the same time, the spiritual light outside the body flashed, and the magic weapons such as shield barrier armor covered their respective bodies.

However, what they did was of little use.

Three screams, a muffled snort, sounded almost at the same time.

The sword shadow struck, causing the blue-eyed beauty, the dove-faced man and the broad-faced young man to fall one after another, if you don't know that in the end, the power of the blood knife is exhausted, and the curly-haired old man will also suffer a direct fall, not as simple as a serious injury now.

Seeing that the leader was killed and one was injured, the seven or eight hundred Dao bandits changed in unison.

At this moment, Bai Fengxian raised his hand, and the sword-shaped blades were released, killing the bandits.

Seeing the enemy's panicked appearance, Yuan Yi and others immediately took the opportunity to attack, turned defense into attack, and fought fiercely with the bandits.

Gu Ming Dao Fang wanted to attack and kill forward in the same way, but at this moment, if he felt something, suddenly, he turned around and pinched the trick.

On its shoulder, there is an extra gray bird. He said a spell in his mouth, and the gray bird took a small mouth, and thousands of gray needles were activated, facing the group attack of the bandits.

High in the sky, the five-colored spiritual light continued to light and dark, crackling and crunching stopped and recurred, and the two spells collided, and the fierce battle began.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Mingdao sent out an air blade qi arrow attack again, and then the three were fired alternately, constantly alternating.

He clenched the bloody knife and attacked, and the power of one person was very weird, blocking the attack of the bandits.

On the battlefield of Yuan Yi and others, although there were as many as seven or eight hundred bandits, their leaders had almost fallen at this moment, their morale was low, and the morale of the army was chaotic.

Shanhemen is joined by Bai Fengxian, a fake Dan powerhouse, and with the battle between the two sides, the battlefield situation is gradually changing!

...... (To be continued.) )