Wearing armor, Qin Xiong, who was calm and confident, withdrew to protect Manager Zhao in front of him.
He was about to take advantage of the chaos to escape, when a lightning arrow shot through, piercing his right leg. The dazzling lightning made him shake like a sieve.
When Elder Qin woke up from the lightning, Manager Zhao was already lying in a pool of blood, and a sharp black gold sword was quietly placed on his neck.
Elder Qin's neck shrank, his eyes full of horror, and he looked at the young man in front of him, "Don't kill me, I'll tell you who is guarding the back."
The cold moonlight illuminated Zhang's cold face. He was a boy of about seventeen years old, with eyes as sharp as an eagle.
He stood in the cold wind, his hand holding the handle of the knife motionless.
It wasn't until this moment that Qin Xiong came out of his trance and guessed that this was the Lu Shen that Master Zha mentioned, and he was really a murderous star full of evil spirits.
This was not because he reacted too slowly, but because Lu Chen took action too quickly. He broke through the military formation with lightning and flint, and killed Guanshi Zhao with a thunderous gesture.
This kind of strength cannot be achieved except in the realm of Dao and Dharma.
As Lu Chen captured Brother Qin, the battle on Song Yu's side was coming to an end. The disciples without the blessing of the military array could not stop these nine bloodline realms after all.
With a sneer, the sharp sword cut the last person's throat open. Song Yu wiped the blood on his face and breathed in the cold mountain breeze.
Even though he was at the ninth level of bloodline, he could not withstand the opponent's overwhelming numbers, and the battle would consume a lot of energy.
Taking the kettle from Li Baishan, Song Yu looked towards the path outside the camp. That stunning sword light was pushing across from that side.
The hard rocks were plowed open like tofu. Anyone who hit the sword light was instantly split in half, and the sword light spread nearly ten feet.
One blow split the entire camp in two.
They were able to kill the rest of the people quickly, and there was another very important point, that is, Lu Chen killed nearly half of the guards with one strike.
Wang Tu and others stood in front of the knife mark and couldn't help but gasp, "He taught us a lesson before, but I'm afraid he didn't even exert one-tenth of his strength."
"It's too strong. Is this Lu Tou'er's true strength?" Guan Chen felt the raging power of the sword, and the soil was hot, with a look of admiration on his face.
Everyone stood behind Lu Chen and heard him start to ask, "How far is the camp from the peak? Who is guarding the back and what strength is it?"
Qin Xiong sensed the sharp sword light and said, "We are still halfway to the top of the mountain. If you go further back, you have to pass through the corridor, which is the only way up the mountain.
"The guard guarding the corridor is the leader of my Yushan Sword Sect. I don't know his strength, but I heard that he has a very powerful fusion of weirdness, and his cultivation level is already in the realm of Taoism."
"Boss, we can go directly to the top of the mountain without taking the corridor." Song Yu reminded from the side.
Qin Xiong said quickly: "This method won't work. A circle below the top of the mountain is full of flesh and blood. As long as you come into contact with that thing, you will still fall into the tunnel."
"But I know a shortcut that can lead the way for you." Qin Xiong looked at Lu Chen. From Lu Chen's behavior just now, he could infer that this person was a reckless man.
Relying on his extremely high talent, he can solve all problems with cultivation. As long as he takes them to the cave, he can let the leader kill them.
After all, the things in the cave are not something that this team can solve.
Thinking like this, Qin Xiong looked at the young man flatteringly. Unexpectedly, the next moment, his eyes were spinning, and he saw his headless body in a trance.
Wang Tu scratched the back of his head, "Boss, since he knows the shortcut, why not let him lead the way?"
Lu Chen glanced at his blank gaze, thought for a moment, and explained, "You can only listen to half of what these people say, or even less."
"What do you mean?" Wang Tu felt his head was itching.
Song Yu glared at him angrily, "What if he leads you into a trap?"
Lu Shen looked towards the back of the camp. About thirty meters further up, he could see a deep cave with handles on both sides.
Everything that happened in the camp had obviously exposed them. People and horses were gathering there, and blood-red light was pouring out of the cave.
The earth was shaking, as if there were thousands of horses galloping. Lu Chen's eyes narrowed. In the cave, an extremely powerful aura exploded. It was... the realm of Taoism!
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Thousand Blades Mountain, the front peak.
The flames ignited the mountains and forests, and the light dyed the sky red.
Several gaps were plowed into the mountainside. Near the mountainside, the team of seventy or eighty people blocked several attacks.
The soldiers of the Songshan Battalion and the members of the Zhigui Division launched a total of three charges. Once they reached that point, it was difficult to advance any further.
Hey... Xu Yan pulled out the arrow from his arm. The wound was filled with black energy, and the healing speed was slowed down several times. "You bastard who takes advantage of the terrain, don't shoot cold arrows if you can."
"I also thought that if I was lucky, I might be able to break through it in one go." Lei Yang fell under the big tree. There was a gap in his right shoulder, and he also had a gentle atmosphere.
"I don't know where these bastards come from, they can suppress our recovery speed." Xu Yan sighed, "We can't attack after three consecutive attempts. If we ask for a force attack..."
He did not continue speaking, his eyes were a little lonely. At the moment, there was no better way than to use human life to fill the gap.
"Master Zheng, if this consumption continues, it will only be us who suffer." Commander Song looked at the tragic battlefield, and many of his men were injured.
"Three hours, when the time is up, attack with force." Mr. Zheng said loudly, "At least so far, it seems that not too many people have been sacrificed in this battle. Isn't this what you want?"
"It's been an hour, and no one knows the situation over there. If Lu Chen has failed, it will be a waste of the lives of the soldiers."
Commander Song looked at the demoralized soldiers, "And with this kind of fighting style, morale will fall to the bottom sooner or later. By then we will not even have a chance to attack by force."
Mr. Zheng looked at the deep night and did not respond to his question.
Commander Song said solemnly: "I don't have high hopes for them. Please be careful, Mr. Zheng, and don't make fun of the lives of the soldiers."
"Notice down and prepare for the fourth feint attack."
Mr. Zheng looked straight at Commander Song without changing his expression, "Wait for another hour. No matter what the outcome is on Lu Shen's side, we will launch a general attack."
"Thank you, Mr. Zheng." Commander Song folded his fists and resigned, going to organize the fourth feint attack.
Mr. Zheng looked straight into the deep night sky, looking in the direction of Baishui Cliff. The leaves above his head rustled, and the old man shook his head and murmured, "That's all."
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The gently sloping slope was covered with pine forests, dyed with bloody light. The guards gathered and headed towards the camp at the foot of the hillside.
And in the dark cave, grabbing the rock with a bloody claw, Yunhe lowered his head and stepped out of the cave, splitting the rock with his sharp horns.
His three-meter-tall body was bathed in the moonlight, and his streamlined body was covered with scales, reflecting the cold light in the moonlight. He looked towards the camp.
"Little Lu Chen, come out and die!"
Yunhe used his sharp claws to pierce his wrist. Scarlet blood flowed to his palm and condensed into a bloody sword. His wrist flicked.
Hundreds of kilograms of rock were cut open like tofu, and his legs were bent, leaping into the sky like a locust, and landing towards the camp.
And as the earth trembled, the cave was suddenly opened, and ferocious shadows followed Yunhe towards the camp.
A large area of mountain forest was overthrown by those monsters, and nearly twenty monsters ran rampant. These people who were originally from Xiahe Village have now lost their consciousness.
Although the overall shape is still humanoid, they run on all fours. Each one has a bloated body, covered with sarcoma, and has a weird animal head.
And on his chest, there was a man's face, twisting and letting out a harsh cry of pain.
Those rampaging monsters killed the gathered guards, devoured their flesh and blood, and then rushed towards them crazily.
The auras erupting from their bodies were all at the ninth level of the bloodline realm.
boom!
The exploded soil mixed with rocks exploded like fireworks, and Yun He stood in the dust, holding the blood-colored single sword and staring at Lu Chen with his bloodshot pupils.
He casually landed in this camp, and the ground was like a meteorite impacting. Just the strong wind leaking out made Song Yu and others find it difficult to breathe.
The air became hot and turbid. As long as he stayed within a certain range of him, Song Yu found it difficult to breathe, as if the air had turned into a pool of stagnant water.
Her eyes were full of unyielding, and she tried her best to mobilize all her strength to hold the Mo Dao at her waist under the pressure, but she could only do this.
Wang Tu couldn't move at all, his eyes were full of horror. This was the Taoist realm that exploded with all its strength. The pressure alone prevented them from moving.
How to fight this?
"Song Yu, you form a Greedy Wolf Killing Formation to deal with those monsters." Lu Chen stepped forward with the black gold sword in hand, his tone always calm, "Leave this person to me."
As Lu Chen spoke, they were finally able to move. Knowing that they couldn't get involved in the battle here, they formed a Greedy Wolf Killing Formation to stop the monster group.
Everyone who was running couldn't help but turn around and look at the young man under the moonlight. Compared with the tall Yunhe, he was like a rag doll.
Yun He did not stop Song Yu and others. In his opinion, even if these nine people could form an formation, they would not be enough in front of the more than 20 monsters.
Even if they can really hold on, they can easily solve it after he kills Lu Shen in front of him.
Under the cold moonlight, the boy and the monster stood opposite each other. The strong wind blew the skirts of his skirts, and Lu Chen held a knife in one hand. This would be his first battle in the Taoist realm.
"Although I already know the result, I still want to ask one more question." Yun He suppressed his anger and his voice was hoarse, "Is Yun Xiaojian really dead?"
As a father, he still didn't want to believe that Yun Xiaojian was killed, hoping that this was just a nightmare.
"Well, it was very painful to be stabbed to death by random knives." Lu Chen nodded, grinning and showing his white teeth, "For that kind of inhuman beast, death is the best destination."
"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth." Yun He raised the bloody sword, his eyes were as piercing as ice. He raised the sword and the heavy sword was as fast as the wind.
The scarlet sword light tore the moonlight into pieces, and the earth was cut into gaps, and the ground near the cliff collapsed in an instant.
The blood-colored sword carried a huge force, like lightning tearing apart the sky.
