The two women glared angrily and stopped talking nonsense to the monks in front of them. The mummies behind them were almost catching up. They raised their long swords and started to kill the monks.
"How brave, they dare to attack when there are so many of us!"
"They are a scourge to the monastic world. They must be inseparable from the mummies. Kill them!"
"Yes! Kill them!"
The crowd was raging, and both sides were carried away. Regardless of anything else, they rushed together crazily.
Gu Youlan and Bai Yiyi leaned against each other and performed the Yin Yang Sword Formation with great proficiency. After months of non-stop killing, their sword skills and sword formations have been pushed to the limit. With the power of the sword formation, he could barely resist the attacks of more than a dozen monks.
But there are too many monks around, tens of thousands of them. If you kill one, someone will immediately replace them. This is because the space in the canyon area is too small for the monks to use it. This kind of terrain was extremely beneficial to the two women. In less than a quarter of an hour, there were corpses lying on the ground under them.
But as the killing continued, the hatred between the two parties became more difficult to resolve. The monks became even angrier, and some even took the time to attack from a distance.
The two women faced strong pressure and attacks from all directions. They focused on one thing and not the other. They were injured in many places and their combat power began to decline significantly.
A trace of despair flashed in Gu Youlan's eyes, and Cheng Ling's figure appeared in her mind. Brother Ling, I'm sorry, Youlan can no longer be with you, and Yiyi, I didn't protect her well either.
Bai Yiyi's eyes were blood red and she looked like she was crazy. The long-term killing and pressure made her completely collapse. She no longer ignored the attacks and attacked with all her strength. The long sword in her hand almost turned into an afterimage. Every time the sword was struck, a monk fell. Down.
Among the crowd, the disciples of the Nangong Family, the Dugu Family, the Ouyang Family, the Murong Family, as well as the Piao Miao Snow Sect, Shura Sword Sect, Feng Yan Sect, and Donghai Dragon Palace, looked at the battle ahead and felt a chill in their hearts.
They knew that Gu Youlan and Bai Yiyi were disciples of the Famous Sword Academy. Unexpectedly, a second-rate force could actually cultivate such a fusion monk with superb swordsmanship. Coupled with Cheng Ling, Liu Qingyan, Jian Yinghao, Xie Feng and others they had met before, they were horrified to find that the young generation of the Famous Sword Academy , is far more than any of them.
Especially Ouyang Ming and Nangong Hao, when they arrived here, the two sides were already in a confrontation, and they learned the whole story from the disciples of the clan. In fact, they didn't believe that the two women and the mummy were in the same group. There was no basis at all.
Furthermore, the two life forms are completely different, how could they be the same group? But they knew it clearly, but they didn't distinguish it. The threat to the nine major forces from Cheng Ling and others was getting stronger day by day. Now two female cultivators with extremely superb swordsmanship appeared. If they didn't take the opportunity to kill them and continue to grow, who knows what would happen. What impact will it have.
The disciples of the other major forces knew this very well. Therefore, although they did not take the initiative to fight, they still stood aside and watched, and did not take the initiative to help.
In a short burst, the number of monks who died at the hands of the two women increased to more than a hundred. However, most of his true energy was consumed, his swordsmanship became messy, and his lethality dropped significantly. Coupled with the pain on my body, my consciousness has begun to blur.
At this moment, a monk from Canglang Academy spotted the flaw between the two of them, and cast spells in his hand continuously, hitting his chest instantly. The two women spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, flew into the air, fell back heavily, and fell into the crowd of mummies!
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"stop!"
"Youlan, Yiyi!"
Two roars came from a distance. Cheng Ling and Jian Yinghao rushed through the group of monks at their own extreme speed and plunged into the group of mummies.
Behind him, Liu Qingyan, Bai Suzhen, Xie Feng, Xi Yan, and Zhang Hu also rushed in and blocked the monks.
Cheng Ling and Jian Yinghao rushed into the crowd of mummies and saw dozens of mummies surrounding Gu Youlan and Bai Yiyi. The two women had completely lost the ability to resist. Their clothes were messy and red, and they were lying on the ground.
The two of them were heartbroken and struck out with the long swords in their hands, killing more than a dozen mummies in an instant. Cheng Ling held the two women in his arms and stretched out his hand to explore, feeling great pain in his heart. The two women's true energy was exhausted, their muscles and veins were severed, and their energy was like gossamer.
He hurriedly poured in the vitality force continuously and shouted: "Qingyan, Qingyan, come and help!"
Among everyone, only he and Liu Qingyan had the strongest vitality. They must be the first to save the two women's vitality. Liu Qingyan had no time to look around and rushed to Cheng Ling's side instantly. The two of them worked together to input the power of life.
The monks on the opposite side were shocked when they suddenly saw Cheng Ling and others. At such a moment, they came to the rescue, and they must be in the same group as the two women. Some monks showed a trace of fear in their eyes, but more of them showed deep hatred.
Many of their classmates and friends have died at the hands of these two women. How can they give up without avenging this revenge!
"Kill! We must kill them, we can't leave any trouble behind!"
I don’t know who shouted, and it was like a pebble falling on a calm lake. A trace of killing intent flashed in the eyes of all the monks, and they gradually moved towards Xie Feng and others.
Nangong Hao and Ouyang Ming rolled their eyes in the crowd, secretly continuing to provoke the monks from the Sound Transmission Clan. A sneer flashed across the corner of Young Master Jiao's lips, and all the experiences he had experienced after entering the Alchemy King Valley seemed to be reflected in his mind. He glanced at Cheng Ling and Jian Yinghao hatefully, and said calmly: "Kill! Leave no one behind!"
Although this sound was not loud, it hit the chests of the monks like a heavy hammer. They all rushed towards Xie Feng and others like they were beaten to death.
Jian Yinghao secretly thought that something was wrong, so he shouted loudly and rushed forward to resist the attack of the monks with the others.
A cold light flashed in Xie Feng's eyes, and his entire body emitted a dazzling golden light. He stretched out his hands, and two illusory golden scimitars appeared, killing the monks desperately.
Cheng Ling had been paying attention to the changes ahead. When he saw this, he screamed that something was wrong. Even if their cultivation levels are improved, they are sure to fight against the chief disciple of any big force, but there are tens of thousands of monks, how can they withstand it with just a few of them.
We must find a way, otherwise not only Gu Youlan and Bai Yiyi, but also their lives will not be guaranteed. He still doesn't know what happened, why these monks are enemies of himself and others, but when he scans his mind and sees the hateful looks of Ouyang Ming, Nangong Hao, and Young Master Jiao, he has a rough outline in his mind.
These monks were all bewitched, and any words they spoke were useless. Only by beating them thoroughly would they calm down. But the situation in front of us is indeed not the best time to fight. Gu Youlan and the two girls were seriously injured. He and Liu Qingyan had to help heal their injuries, and they had no time to set up formations in a hurry.
The few remaining people are entangled with tens of thousands of monks. If they don't stop them, even Jian Yinghao and others will be in danger. The only way is
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Enter the canyon and use those mummies to act as a barrier.
He hurriedly said: "Brother Jian, Brother Xiefeng, retreat quickly, the current situation is not suitable for entanglement!"
Jian Yinghao and Xie Feng immediately woke up and retreated while fighting. Xi Yan and Zhang Hu were closest to Cheng Ling and retreated after hearing the order. Only Bai Suzhen was surrounded by many monks and could not escape for a while.
Cheng Ling was furious and called Xi Yan and Zhang Hu, temporarily asking them to protect Gu Youlan and Bai Yiyi from the attack of mummies from behind. He and Liu Qingyan suddenly took action, hitting them with powerful sword energy and spells overwhelmingly.
Young Master Jiao snorted coldly. He had been waiting for Cheng Ling and the others to take action. When he saw the current situation, he added fuel to the flames and said, "Kill them. Doesn't it mean that all of us, our classmates and friends, have died in vain?"
Ouyang Ming and Nangong Hao also joined in and shouted: "Kill, I know they have many treasures on them. Just kill them and share them with everyone!"
Murong Qing and Master Wuhen looked at Cheng Ling and others coldly without saying a word. Feng Yanran's expression changed drastically, and she desperately wanted Ye Jinghong to go up and help. Seeing the scene in front of him, the latter said helplessly: "Junior sister, it's too late. They have already made public angry, and coupled with the instigation of Master Jiao and others, it will be difficult to resolve unless all of them die."
Ye Ziqian was anxious and asked Ye Shura: "Brother, what should we do now? If we don't take action, Brother Cheng and the others will be in danger!"
Yesura shook his head helplessly and said: "We can't help with the situation in front of us. As long as we are involved, it will be a life-or-death situation. We can only rely on Brother Cheng and the others!"
Ye Ziqian glanced at the angry crowd and sighed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do to save the situation.
Cheng Ling showed his true strength. At first, his men still had some strength left and did not kill anyone. But there were more and more monks, and they completely surrounded Bai Suzhen. They attacked the spells and sword energy without any mercy, almost wanting to kill Bai Suzhen on the spot.
On the other side, Jian Yinghao and Xie Feng took a few steps back and were entangled by the following monks. Coupled with the instigation of Master Jiao and others, the monks became even more crazy, as if what was in front of them was a mobile treasure, and if they got their storage ring, they could soar into the sky.
This time, Cheng Ling no longer held back, and used the Nine Ultimate Sword at full combat power. Every time the sword was struck, a monk fell. In the dantian, the sword seed is replenished by the killing energy and is constantly nourishing and growing.
But this situation could not last long, and the monks in front died in large numbers. But there were countless mummies surrounding them from behind, and it was very difficult for Xi Yan and Zhang Hu to resist.
Cheng Ling looked around and felt the changes on the battlefield keenly. His heart was anxious. If he didn't escape, he and others would be in danger! He shouted loudly: "Sister Bai, Brother Qingyan, Brother Jian, and Brother Xiefeng, hurry up and break out of the encirclement. I will hold on here for a while, and everyone will move towards the canyon!"
As soon as everyone heard this, they knew what he was thinking. Jian Yinghao, Xie Feng, and Bai Suzhen suddenly broke out, killing several surrounding monks in an instant, and rushed into the canyon.
Liu Qingyan smiled coldly and said, "Cheng Ling, please step back and leave these people to me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the momentum around him surged, and the Heavenly Demon's Body Sacrifice was activated again. His figure was in the air, his hands were raised, and he was mumbling something!
"Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, the five paths rotate, fast!"
In an instant, swords, vines, ice beads, fire rain, landslides and earth cracks, and five elements of magic were covering the monks!
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