When Bai Ze and Yu Youwei went upstairs, they happened to meet Lin Xiao.
"Second Senior Brother, it's so late, where are you going?" Bai Ze asked him.
"Let's take a walk." Lin Xiao said, looking at the two of them and smiling gently, "Get some rest early."
"Yeah, okay." Both of them nodded.
The man in green shirt went out alone and walked carelessly in the night street.
The night is getting deeper and deeper, there are few people on the long street, and the shops are closed.
As Lin Xiao was walking, unexpectedly, a person walked towards him. He was wearing a long black dress, and it was Dong Xiaowan.
Lin Xiao was stunned, and the man opposite was also stunned. Apparently, he did not expect to meet Lin Xiao here.
Both of them paused for a moment, and then continued walking as if nothing had happened.
The distance was getting closer and closer, but neither of the two people on the long street responded. When they were about to pass each other, they didn't say hello.
"I heard that you are going to solve the Tiankeng formation." Dong Xiaowan suddenly spoke as they passed by.
"Yeah." Lin Xiao wanted to move forward.
Yun Wanggui arranged for three people to break the formation, one for him, one for Chen Yang, and one for Dong Xiaowan.
Several of them have done some research on battle tactics.
"I'm not as good as Luoyang in terms of formation skills." Dong Xiaowan said, "I told Senior Brother Yun to swap Luoyang and me, and he agreed."
Lin Xiao paused and said, "Really?"
"The Tiankeng Demonic Array must not be simple. You were seriously injured years ago, so be more careful." Dong Xiaowan added.
"I know." Lin Xiao said, "So do you."
After that, the two passed by each other without saying another word or looking back.
Just as they were far away, Dong Xiaowan suddenly felt his heart twitching.
It seems like it hurts, but it doesn't.
Perhaps only those who have experienced it can relate to the feeling of going from being acquaintances to becoming strangers.
And men always seem to get out of their knots faster than women.
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Yunhai Xianmen is really serious about it. No matter how fierce Ying Zizi is, he would not dare to confront Chunyangzi on the stage. When the Immortal Sect went out to conquer the country, there were as many large and small mountain sects as vassals.
Anyway, with the support of the seven real people from the Yunhai Immortal Sect, can Thousand Cave City be able to turn the world upside down? Eliminating demons and subduing demons is the duty of a righteous monk. Now that Yunhai Xianmen is taking the lead in the charge, how could they not follow?
There is no suspense in this battle.
As long as you follow along, you will gain both fame and fortune.
At dawn the next day, thousands of flying swords hovered in the sky over the county city. For a moment, the sword energy was like a dragon, soaring into the sky.
The seven immortals of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, headed by Yun Wanggui, hang their swords in the sky.
The streets of the county town are deserted, and the crown prince Ding Shoucheng personally leads the troops and leads 3,000 elite troops to prepare to fight against Gushan together with the Yunhai Immortal Sect and destroy Thousand Caves City.
The crowds are like a sea.
Screams came and went, forming a raging wave of sound that crashed through the county.
"Let's go!" Yun Wanggui was wearing a Taoist robe, standing on the fairy sword, and he suddenly looked like an immortal. With an order, thousands of flying swords emitted deafening sword sounds in unison. The crowd in the county saw a wave of flying swords flying overhead. The immortals rode the wind away and cheered for a while.
"All officers and soldiers, listen to the order!" On the martial arts field, the prince was dressed in armor, his sword was unsheathed, pointing to the sky, and shouted, "The whole army goes out!"
"Go to war!!" Three thousand elites shouted in unison, the sound tearing through the crowd and heading straight for the city gate.
"I wish the crown prince a triumphant return!" People in the county shouted as they watched the crown prince Ding Shoucheng lead 3,000 elite horses through Zhuque Street and straight out of the city gate.
On the city wall, the Imperial Master Ying was at ease watching the two groups of men and horses from the sky and the earth setting out for battle, his robes swaying in the morning breeze, his eyes shining brightly.
"National Master, everyone is gone." The puppet master, dressed in black robe, stood behind Ying Zizai.
"They're all gone, it's time for us to leave too." Ying Zizi said, "Ding Xiangzhong has woken up. Danyang County has been temporarily handed over to Chief Shi Tianmeng. It's time for us to leave for Haojing."
"Leaving now?" Zhou Ze was stunned.
"Otherwise?" Ying Zizi walked down the tower, "Waiting for the crown prince's triumphant return and drinking his celebratory wine? I don't have that free time. Haojing is in a mess. If I stay any longer, my life will be decided on the road."
The vast Gushan Mountains occupy the northwest corner of Danyang County. Legend has it that this place was once an ancient battlefield, and the immortals killed it, leaving a huge sinkhole in the Gushan battlefield.
Unexpectedly, in addition to the known tiankeng, there is a second tiankeng in Gushan.
The group of swords went straight towards the lonely mountain against the rising sun.
The sword energy was like a rainbow, stretching for ten miles. It only took a moment after leaving the city, and in the blink of an eye, it had already left the crown prince's three thousand elites far behind. A moment later, even the huge county town was gone.
When the sun jumped out of the mountains in the east, Lonely Mountain was already approaching.
Thousands of flying swords set off from the county city, like nails, hammering into the Gushan Mountains.
Yun Wanggui followed the map provided by Xiao Jing and led many monks straight to Thousand Caves City.
Bai Ze is riding the sword in the wind. Not far from him are Jiang Wei and Wang Han. Tian Ying and Qin Xiang, who had met at Tianxiang Pavilion in Xianmenfang City, were also there. Su Wen and Fang Sheng were both seriously injured and did not participate in the siege of Thousand Caves City.
The group of disciples near Baize are all led by Third Senior Sister Zhuang Yan.
Zhuang Yan was wearing a Taoist robe and had a graceful figure, flying in the wind in front of Bai Ze.
Bai Ze stood on Mo Yujian's body. The third senior sister's aloofness and coldness were well known to everyone in Yunhai Xianmen. The other senior brothers and sisters were surrounded by twos and threes of the same age, but except for Bai Ze, no one dared to approach the third senior sister.
At the front of the group of swords are the seven real men of the Yunhai Immortal Sect.
As Bai Ze flew, he smelled the faint fragrance emanating from Third Senior Sister's body. He remembered that Third Senior Sister's garden at Zuowangfeng was full of exotic flowers and herbs. This fragrance should be the fragrance of flowers in Third Senior Sister's garden.
But Bai Ze thought about it for a long time, but couldn't figure out what kind of flower it was.
Yun Wanggui had deliberately slowed down Yu Jian's speed, but the people behind him still gradually distanced themselves.
Just as Bai Ze was thinking about it, the figure of the third senior sister suddenly slowed down.
Bai Ze was caught off guard and bumped into him.
As if there were eyes behind her back, Zhuang Yan reached out and grabbed Bai Ze's wrist, flicked him and pulled him in front of her to avoid the two of them from colliding with each other.
"What are you thinking about?" The third senior sister stood on the black jade sword and glanced at Bai Ze, her eyebrows cold.
That look was as cold as frost, but it couldn't stand up to Third Senior Sister's evil face. The two were neutral, and Bai Ze, a man as thick-skinned as a city wall, was so surprised by that look that he turned red.
"No, I didn't think about it!" Bai Ze stammered.
As soon as something happened here, everyone around them subconsciously looked over.
But before they could figure out what was going on, they heard Yun Wanggui shouting from the front of the sword group: "Be alert!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of arrows burst out, roaring out from the forest at the feet of everyone, and heading straight towards the crowd!
The arrows were like a torrential rain, covering only the second half of the sword array.
"The Demon Sect has an ambush!" Everyone then realized that the demon cultivators from Thousand Cave City had set up an ambush here. After Yun Wanggui and the others flew over, they suddenly attacked, and their murderous intent went straight towards the latter half of the cultivators!
The sword array suddenly became chaotic. Some people were walking to a higher place with their swords. Others were panicked for a moment. The swordsmen actually collided with their companions. They fell down with their swords and were killed by random arrows.
The monks in the lower three realms cannot control the wind and can only fly with their swords.
There were many monks here who only had one spiritual sword. In the panic, they were caught off guard by the evil cultivators of the Demon Sect. Dozens of them fell directly under a wave of arrows!
"Looking for death!" Yun Wanggui flicked his robe sleeves, and the mighty sword energy rushed out from the sleeves, as if a big wave came from the sky, with the force of thunder, heading straight to the forest below everyone!
As soon as the pressure of the sword energy came out, the birds and beasts rushed and fled in all directions.
The second round of arrows rained down like a cloud of black arrows, already rising into the sky!
"Get down!" Zhuang Yan said, without waiting for the others, she jumped down and rushed towards the rain of arrows.
Bai Ze was the first to react, and Yu Jian rushed down after him.
There were countless people in the dense forest. Yun Wanggui stepped down with one sleeve. The sword energy was blocked by the forest and it was bound to be unable to kill everyone. However, these people in the second half of the sword formation remain in the sky. If the arrow rain comes again, they will still be living targets!
Bai Ze underestimated Yun Wanggui's hidden sword spirit.
The strong wind frightened them away, and the wave of sword energy rolled from the horizon. Before Zhuang Yan could take action, it had already reached the dense forest at the feet of everyone. It was a devastating force!
"Boom!!——"
The galloping sword energy swept across the hill below everyone's feet, and a sleeve of sword energy actually leveled the hill!
Wherever the sword energy passed, the ground shook. I saw layers of dense forest falling down, like a tide being pushed back by a rock. Dust rose into the sky, and in the huge roar, the screams of the demon cultivators were completely swallowed up.
The third senior sister took action.
Bai Ze saw Third Senior Sister reaching out and grabbing a blood-red spear. The famous spear-dragon shadow shot out like a dragon. The moment it was stabbed by the stunningly beautiful woman, the arrows were all cut off in a radius of thirty feet.
It was the first time that Bai Ze saw Third Senior Sister take action. With one shot, he broke through the arrow rain, but his momentum did not diminish. He saw a red light falling from the sky, rushing into the dense forest, and bursting into a deep pit more than thirty feet wide!
Bai Ze took a breath.
"Retreat, retreat!" The evil cultivator of the Demon Sect shouted in the dense forest.
But how could Third Senior Sister give them a chance to retreat?
"Kill!!" Everyone in the sky reacted and followed Zhuang Yan into the dense forest.
The second round of arrows killed dozens of people.
But they had no chance to rain a third round of arrows.
A group of swords fell from the sky, only thirty feet away from the ground, and had already entered the dense forest in the blink of an eye.
Bai Ze and others plunged into the dense forest with their swords.
Mo Yu took it, the boy stepped on a thick branch, and a masked demon cultivator rushed towards him.
Bai Ze said nothing, the black jade sword wrapped around the Qinglong Sword Qi, and slashed with one sword.
The demon sect monsters in the dense forest have very low cultivation levels, and none of them have cultivation levels higher than the lower three realms. The swords fell and there was a bloodbath in the blink of an eye.
The slow-moving people didn't even find the person, but there were already corpses everywhere in the jungle.
Yun Wanggui didn't have to go over the flat hill, seeing that all the people inside were dead. Following the area covered by the arrow rain, everyone rushed over and saw that the evil cultivator of the Demon Sect was already dead within a moment.
The few who escaped were immediately caught up and killed with a single blow of the sword.
