Elder Qin in golden robes surrounded him with many purple-robed disciples. Although these disciples were wearing purple robes, they had faint gold threads sewn on them, which showed that they were different from ordinary disciples of the Liutian Sect.
"They are actually disciples from the previous generation!"
Jiang Chong recognized them immediately. Their purple robes and gold threads were the costumes worn by the disciples of the previous generation. These disciples are the same generation as the current head elders, but because of their age, talent in cultivation, etc., they are still just disciples.
But they no longer need to perform ordinary tasks. The meaning of their existence is to become the real pillars of the Liutian Sect. They are the foundation of the Liutian Sect.
They are also directly subordinate to the current leader and no one else can mobilize them.
Among these disciples of the previous generation, the first one attracted Jiang Chong's attention. There are no gold threads on his purple robe but instead several golden patterns gathered into the shape of a token.
"Seventh Elder!" Jiang Chong exclaimed in his heart.
The seventh elder Fu Wenliu is the biological son of Elder Qin. The name Fu Wenliu is the pseudonym he used when he was practicing outside. And this name is famous in another corner of the world.
At the same time, the Seventh Elder is also the law enforcement elder of the Liutian Sect's Criminal Law Hall. His cultivation level is close to perfection and he is one of the strongest people in the Liutian Sect.
And for Liu Xin and Xuesheng, a great elder from the Liutian sect who had no interest in worldly affairs and a powerful seventh elder came together.
This unusual attention made Jiang Chong feel uneasy.
But he didn't have time to think. Since the two elders had already taken action, what he had to do now was to take action with all his strength and leave the two of them behind!
In fact, Jiang Chong only thought for a moment, and as soon as Elder Qin finished speaking, he had already taken action.
The two swords were like rainbows, and the sword light bloomed suddenly, covering the two young men red and white.
Liu Xin's face was solemn, his sword flew in the air, and the sword light formed a sword circle around him. One person blocked a large area of Jiang Chong's sword light, while Xuesheng's gun shadows were like a wave behind him, blocking all the crossbow arrows.
The situation is extremely unfavorable for Liu Xin and Xuesheng. Although the number of these Liutian Sect disciples who suddenly appeared is not large, only a dozen or so, they are all middle-aged and have good cultivation. The crossbow arrows fired by the four disciples made Xuesheng devote all her strength to defense, and she was unable to help Liu Xin.
"I didn't expect that the Liutian Sect has a good foundation!"
Liu Xin gritted his teeth and said that his long sword was in constant contact with Jiang Chong's swords and could no longer hold up. After all, he could not change the difference in weapons.
"It would be better for you two to just surrender, and you will suffer less physical pain!"
Jiang Chong's expression did not change, and his offensive became more fierce as he spoke.
Not far away, an old man in a golden robe stood on a wall and stopped moving forward. Liu Xinzheng was surprised when he found that a middle-aged man with a golden token printed on his purple robe had arrived. The old man was so confident in his disciples?
The seventh elder, Fu Wenliu, also had a sword in his hand, but it was a soft sword that was three minutes longer than an ordinary sword.
Fu Wenliu shook his sword, and the sword flower pierced Xuesheng with a sharp roar.
This is Fu Wenliu's most famous "Wenxiao Sword."
When you hear the roar of the sword, it is the day of your death.
Xuesheng had discovered this middle-aged man a long time ago. His speed was much faster than other disciples, and he was extremely calm. As expected, when he made a move, it was an extremely fierce attack. Xuesheng had long expected that this person's cultivation level must be extremely high.
Since it was expected, naturally there was already a way to deal with it.
I saw Xuesheng's spear turning sharply, drawing a circle in front of him. When Fu Wenliu's Xiaojian arrived, he was attracted by the circle of the spear and sword.
Fu Wenliu felt that the sword in his hand was being absorbed by a suction force, and he could no longer shake out the sword flower and make a whistling sound. His face changed slightly. This is the famous "Hunyuan Gong" in the magic way. It is an internal skill and mental method. Its greatest effect is to increase the speed of practice. Later, it was changed into a very powerful defensive technique in the hands of a certain demon master-level figure.
Who is this person? Such skills are not something that ordinary demonic sects can possess. He has not yet learned from his father that these two people may be evil disciples. But even if you know it, you will still have doubts. It is difficult for even evil disciples to possess such high-level skills.
Although Fu Wenliu had many thoughts in his mind, the long sword in his hand did not pause. He pulled away from the vortex and turned into a slash in mid-air. A sword light slashed out diagonally, and directly used force to break through Xue Sheng's hand. Spear.
Xuesheng took three full steps back, frowned, and looked at Fu Wenliu.
"This man is not an ordinary disciple. He has such deep inner strength and is close to Dacheng cultivation. Coupled with the sword technique used in this move, it is very powerful. He is a master!"
Xuesheng moved forward with her gun drawn, but many thoughts quickly flashed through her mind.
Xuesheng's marksmanship is sometimes like thunder, swift and powerful, sometimes like the breeze, erratic and light. This is a picturesque interpretation of marksmanship.
But even such changeable marksmanship was still suppressed by Fu Wenliu's long sword.
The advantage of using long to control shortcomings was not reflected. No matter how Xuesheng changed his moves, Fu Wenliu would easily catch them and counterattack them instantly. Fortunately, Xuesheng knew hundreds of marksmanship skills, and they were all extremely advanced marksmanship. For a while, she was evenly matched with Fu Wenliu.
Xuesheng struggled to hold on, but Fu Wenliu was relaxed. But there was cold sweat streaming down his cheeks. This young man has used no less than a dozen different spear techniques, and all of them are unpredictable and powerful martial arts. If not, this warrior with only a small level of cultivation would have been defeated by him long ago.
However, Xuesheng kept coming up with new and advanced marksmanship, which prevented Fu Wenliu from having an absolute advantage for a while. He could defeat skill with strength, but in the face of Xuesheng's endless martial arts, he took the initiative to choose a stalemate.
Fu Wenliu felt that if he continued like this, he might take a step that even his father had not taken.
There was a stalemate on Xuesheng's side, but Liu Xin was really angry and turned a long sword into an angry dragon, and his power instantly suppressed Jiang Chong.
Jiang Chong only felt that he suddenly couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed at some point, and could only rely on the advantage of his two swords to defend.
"Chop chop chop chop!"
Liu Xin roared angrily, using his long sword almost as a broadsword, slashing down one after another. Jiang Chong could only defend with two swords, but Liu Xin's physical strength seemed to never be exhausted. After the fight, even Jiang Chong already felt a little tired. , but Liu Xin became more and more fierce!
Click!
Ding!
The long sword in Liu Xin's hand finally broke, and the broken blade flew out. Jiang Chong deflected the fragment with his sword, turned around and tried to stab Liu Xin with his sword, but Liu Xin sneered and threw out a brilliant command. Card.
"Well!"
Jiang Chong's wrist went numb, and he could no longer hold the soft sword in his left hand. It fell directly, and a hand appeared at the place where the soft sword fell.
Jiang Chong slashed down with his right hand, but saw a broken sword blocking his way.
Liu Xin held the sword in both hands, grinned, and said to Jiang Chong:
"It's my turn to perform!"
Jiang Chong was slightly shocked, but he was not worried. Because there were more than a dozen disciples from the previous generation around him, as well as Elder Qin, who was holding the formation not far away, so he was at a disadvantage at this moment, so he regarded it as a training exercise. The other two were just making their final death struggle.
Therefore, Jiang Chong lost his sword, but still rushed forward with his sword.
Not far away, Elder Qin looked solemn and waved his hand, and more than ten disciples from the previous generation next to him took action and launched an attack.
Liu Xin and Xuesheng in the center of the battle group changed their expressions at the same time.
Liu Xin and Xuesheng's expressions changed as the previous disciples sent by Liu Tian took action.
Jiang Chong lost his sword, but his sword was still as powerful as a rainbow. He used the "Golden Sky", the highest skill of the Liutian Sect's swordsmanship, and a golden light appeared in front of Liu Xin's eyes.
This piece of golden light was transformed by sword light, but most of it was a shadow. Liu Xin grunted, rushed forward with a long sword in one hand and a broken sword in the other.
A sword circle appeared around Liu Xin. Because there were two swords in the sword circle, the range and speed were much stronger. The golden light in the sky was quickly swept down. By the time he rushed in front of Jiang Chong, only the golden light in the sky was left. Five Venuses.
When Liu Xin saw these five golden stars, the sword circle disappeared immediately, and the two swords turned into thunder, leaving two thunder marks in the air. The speed of the sword light surprised Jiang Chong.
"Lei Yin! The number one swordsmanship in the righteous way! How could it be possible! Who is this young man!"
Liu Xin's sword move shocked Jiang Chong. In a moment of hesitation, all five of his gold stars had been broken, and Liu Xin's sword light was already approaching him.
With just a moment of hesitation, the sword was already coming, and the speed and power of the first sword technique of the righteous path was so powerful!
Jiang Chong was somewhat resigned because he was too late!
clang!
"Master Nephew Jiang, don't be distracted!"
Jiang Chong came back to his senses and took a closer look, only to see that the Seventh Elder had come to him and saved him with a sword.
The Seventh Elder used strength to defeat skill, using his own internal strength that was several times stronger than the opponent's to forcefully break through the opponent's sword moves.
Liu Xin was forced to retreat by the seventh elder with a look of helplessness, while Xuesheng had already fought with many disciples from the previous generation.
The group of gun shadows isolated Xuesheng in the middle, making it impossible for the disciples of the previous generation to get close.
But this situation only lasts for now. As time goes by, the two of them will naturally not be able to persist.
Many thoughts flashed through Jiang Chong's mind, but the next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his right arm. When Jiang Chong came back to his senses, he saw a crossbow arrow stuck in his arm.
Jiang Chong hurriedly turned around and saw dozens of crossbow arrows flying towards him in the darkness in the distance.
Enemy attack! And there are a lot of people!
Jiang Chong could not imagine that there were so many enemies in Liutian City.
At the same time, crossbow arrows struck, instantly resolving Liu Xin and Xuesheng's precarious situation.
The two met and looked at each other. Both of them were guessing that it was the other person, but the moment they looked at each other, they saw the confusion in the other's eyes.
Who could that be?
Liu Xin and Xuesheng thought at the same time.
"The leader of the Hundred Soul Sect has arrived, and the Liutian Sect will die!"
An extremely high-pitched roar came from a distance, the sound was so loud that it reached into the sky!
Liu Xin and Xuesheng's eyes flashed with the same confusion, while the disciples of the Liutian Sect around them all looked puzzled, puzzled, and unbelievable.
And countless crossbow arrows struck from the darkness, making them unable to think and all falling into chaos.
Jiang Chong, on the other hand, was fending off the crossbow arrows while showing anger in his eyes. This kind of behavior and the name of this sect, 90% belong to the Demonic Sect. This demon sect has actually come to the headquarters of the Liutian Sect to show off their power. How can he, the great disciple of the Liutian Sect, not be angry!
At the same time, Elder Qin, the great elder who had always been expressionless and calm, had a complex expression, his eyes kept flickering, and he seemed to be thinking hard.
The seventh elder Fu Wenliu easily avoided the range of the crossbow and jumped to his father's side.
"Master Baihun Sect, what's going on!"
Fu Wenliu's tone was mixed with a little panic.
Elder Qin was interrupted from his thoughts by his son, came back to his senses, glanced at Fu Wenliu, and then said lightly:
"Clean up your expression, you are the calm Seventh Elder! Now the situation seems to be reversed. There may be a conspiracy and trap in it. Show your cards, otherwise this game will be in trouble."
Fu Wenliu touched his face and soon returned to his original calm face. He glanced at the darkness where crossbows were shooting in the distance and said:
"I'm going to find out who's doing this!"
After saying that, Fu Wenliu jumped up and quickly fell into the deep crisscrossing walls.
Although Liu Xin and Xuesheng didn't know what the Baihun Sect was doing, this was undoubtedly the perfect opportunity for them to escape.
Liu Xin and Xuesheng were about to break out, but Jiang Chong blocked their way with a sword.
"How dare a man of the demonic path make trouble in the realm of our Liutian Sect and still want to escape?"
Liu Xin saw an arrow stuck in Jiang Chong's right arm and couldn't help but remind him:
"You said you have an arrow in your hand and it's still bleeding. Go back and stop the bleeding."
Xuesheng, on the other hand, only said two words in a cold tone:
"Get away!"
How could Jiang Chong endure being so 'humiliated' by the two men? He cut off the obstructing crossbow arrow root on his right arm with a sword, and rushed forward with his sword, regardless of the blood still remaining.
Liu Xin sneered and faced him with both swords.
Xuesheng is even more straightforward. The spear is used like a long stick, and the square head is like a stick!
Fighting one against two, Jiang Chong gritted his teeth and tried his best. He raised his sword and deflected Xuesheng's spear, and blocked Liu Xin's swords with three consecutive slashes.
But he only had this breath left. With Xuesheng's next shot, the tail of the gun directly hit Jiang Chong's face, and a mouthful of blood mist spurted out. Jiang Chong fell out and fell hard to the ground.
"It turns out it's already an embroidered pillow. This crossbow arrow must be poisonous."
Liu Xin glanced at Jiang Chong who fell to the ground in surprise. This man was not so weak before. Even if one arm was injured, he should not be like this.
But he didn't think much and left with Xuesheng.
Jiang Chong fell to the ground, his whole body weak. He gritted his teeth and supported his body, and then watched Liu Xin and Xuesheng go away, his eyes full of anger.
The number of arrows suddenly decreased, and the people in the distance seemed to be retreating. Among the disciples of the Liutian Sect of the previous generation, only two people were accidentally hit by arrows, and they had the same result as Jiang Chong. They passed out. It can be seen that the crossbow arrows were poisoned. !
When the disciples of the Liutian Sect calmed down, they suddenly discovered that although the other party had made a sudden attack and caused a head-on loss to the previous disciples of the Liutian Sect, they had not achieved any results later. It can be seen that the purpose of these people is just to harass.
The enemy in the distance seemed to have left, but the disciples of the Liutian Sect did not pursue him. Instead, they all looked at the golden-robed Elder Qin with doubts on their faces.
"Elder Qin..."
One of the disciples wanted to speak.
"Wait! Wait for the seventh elder to come back!"
The golden-robed elder Qin interrupted him coldly, and then ordered Jiang Chong, who was injured and unconscious, to be taken back.
Not long after, the seventh elder Fu Wenliu appeared from a distance and landed in front of Elder Qin a moment later.
His sword was bleeding.
Elder Qin looked at him, waiting for his answer.
Fu Wenliu looked solemn, and then said:
"They were Hall Master Lin's men. I killed four of them, and the rest escaped. I can't chase them alone."
"Lin You, he is looking for death. Find Hong Kun and ask him to explain to me!"
Elder Qin's tone was calm, but as a son, Fu Wenliu knew that his father was already furious!
At this time, in a forest on the outskirts of Liutian City, Liu Xin and Xuesheng took advantage of the chaos and ran out of Liutian City.
"Tell me, what's going on at the Hundred Souls Gate? Why did it suddenly appear, as if it came specially to save us?"
"There is something weird, we have to be careful next time."
"I'm not afraid, but now there's chaos in Liutian City, and it will be more difficult to find my sister now."
"If it doesn't work, I will wake up all the evil sects here and attack this Liutian City."
"Haha, even if you are the evil young master, you have no right to mobilize them!"
"I have my own way!"
Liu Xin looked at Xuesheng who looked serious and knew that he was serious.
The next moment, Xuesheng suddenly raised his spear, and Liu Xin also held his swords close to his body. The two of them were back to back, looking at the shadows of the trees around them.
After a while, the forest lit up with torches and formed a circle. Liu Xin and Xuesheng were in the center of the circle.
Liu Xin and Xuesheng looked solemn, both knowing that they were in big trouble.
