Late at night, Shiwandashan was silent. Occasionally, a few unfamiliar birds chirped, breaking the quiet night sky.
Cheng Ling, Liu Qingyan, Jian Yinghao, Xie Feng and others were in front, followed by Wu Chenlong and five hundred purple-clad guards who were killing him. They have been waiting for more than an hour, just to launch an attack when the opponent is most relaxed.
The moon's shadow has shifted, and the midnight hour has passed. The ugly time is the deepest time for human beings to sleep. Although there are hundreds of thousands of monks opposite, who only need to meditate and rest, the foundation of human beings has not changed. By this time, their fatigue will reach its maximum and their reactions will be slower.
"kill!"
Cheng Ling gave the order and rushed towards the dense forest ahead.
The monks of the Nangong family were not all gathered together, but were scattered into several areas. Cheng Ling was targeting the cave of Nangong Ba and others. During this raid, they all wore purple dragon armor to conceal their identities.
The defensive power of the Purple Dragon Armor is a top-grade treasure, and it has no effect on Mahayana monks. But its concealment effect is extremely good. When the disciples of the formation hall refine the purple dragon armor robe, it can be said that all the restrictions taught by Cheng Ling are engraved on it. Unless the outer robe or helmet is broken, it is possible to see the true identity inside.
The more than 30,000 monks brought this time, except for the Zilongwei, are monks from the Yujian Sect, Jiuxiao Sect, and Wushen Sect. They have no flaws in their identities. No matter how hard the Nangong family tries, they can't figure out their true identities.
After just a cup of tea, Cheng Ling and others rushed into the group of monks from the Nangong family. Many of them were still meditating and had not yet awakened, and some heard the sound of clothes coming from the air. But when they opened their eyes, they were faced with a sky full of talisman arrows.
The first wave of offensive must disrupt the opponent's camp so that they cannot form a joint force. The group of monks were cut into pieces, and then the monks from the three major sects behind them stepped forward to strangle them.
Cheng Ling and others and the five hundred Purple Dragon Guards were like wedges, driving deeply into the group of monks of the Nangong family.
The shouts of death broke the silence of the night sky. Nangong Ba and others woke up and rushed out of the cave one by one to see what happened. Looking from a distance, yellow light, fire light, and sword energy are intertwined in the dense forest, which is extremely bright.
Nangong Ba shouted angrily: "Who dares to sneak attack late at night? Please cheer up and show them what the Nangong family can do!"
The surrounding monks shouted in unison and rushed towards the place where the yellow light filled the sky.
In just a quarter of an hour, Cheng Ling and others arrived at the cave of Nangong Ba and others. The Purple Dragon Guard behind him also finished shooting more than ten thousand talisman arrows, in exchange for the lives of thousands of monks from the Nangong family.
"kill!"
Cheng Ling shouted again, drew out the Dragon Song Sword, and headed towards Nangong Ba first. Not seen for more than ten years, Nangong Ba has been promoted from the peak of Tribulation Perfection to the middle stage of Mahayana.
It can be seen from this that the other party's talents and qualifications are very good. Since Nangong Hao and Nangong Yan were killed by him in Danwang Valley, the Nangong family has lacked an heir. Naturally, it has vigorously cultivated the remaining monks. Nangong Ba is one of the lucky ones, and the resources in the family are tilted towards him.
After more than ten years, he finally became the second strongest person in the Nangong family, and his combat power was second only to the head of the family, Nangong Ling. It was also he who promoted this attack on the Famous Sword Academy. He has always advocated contending with the nine major forces, and was reluctant to accept Nangong Ling's compromise.
Scoff.
To him, the nine major powers have only been passed down longer than his family. As long as the Nangong family perseveres and continues to annex other forces, it will one day be able to achieve the result of being on par with the nine major forces.
Therefore, the revival of Famous Sword Academy made him even more intolerable. On the one hand, as a family that insisted on annihilating the Famous Sword Academy, this is a slap in the face; on the other hand, if the Famous Sword Academy is rebuilt, as long as I take action, I will surely seize their resources, so why not!
After some planning, he immediately led more than 100,000 monks from his family to the Famous Sword Academy to provoke a fight. I just didn't expect that the disciples of Famous Sword Academy who were living abroad would actually want to return after hearing the news. He had an idea and took the opportunity to set up a checkpoint in front of the Shiwan Mountain. As long as the monks who passed by were all looted, he gained a lot in a month.
But I didn't expect that so many monks would come to attack today. I originally thought that I could catch them all in one fell swoop, but who would have thought that in just a quarter of an hour, the other party would rush to his cave.
He immediately became vigilant. This group of people wore uniform armor and were very organized in battle. They were by no means simple rogue cultivators. Could they be some powerful organization?
But before he could react, Cheng Ling's sword move was already in front of him. The sword was extremely fast, and the sharp sword light stung the skin. Nangong Ba retracted his right hand and the Black Dragon Spear came into his hand.
Clang!
There was a loud noise, swords and guns clashed, and the two men retreated. Nangong Ba took three steps back and firmly stabilized his body. His spiritual consciousness swept over him and he could not see through the opponent's cultivation and true appearance. His heart sank, who was the opponent? He had such strong attack power.
Cheng Ling took more than a dozen steps back and was finally a small level behind Nangong Ba. If it weren't for his strong physical training, he would have vomited blood during the collision just now.
With his right foot exerting force, a deep pit was created in the ground. He stopped his retreating figure and rushed forward again like an arrow.
Liu Qingyan followed Cheng Ling, staring at Nangong Qian who was in the early stage of Mahayana, and killed him with a long series of ice blades. The purple dragon armor was tightly wrapped around her body, and even though she was covered by the wide robe, her curvy figure could still be seen, which made people feel lustful.
Nangong Qian was confused when he saw a voluptuous female cultivator coming towards him. Before he could allow himself to be distracted, he was startled by the spell fired by the other party.
What's the situation? Could it be a romantic debt left behind when I was young? Otherwise, why do you look so bitter and resentful? It's obvious that you want my life.
Vague thoughts flashed through his mind, and he was unambiguous with his hands. He slapped his palms continuously and shattered all the ice blades that struck him. Liu Qingyan originally didn't expect these spells to seriously injure Nangong Qian, so she put her right hands together and turned into a sword finger, and hundreds of illusory swords filled the air behind her, attacking like a gust of wind and rain.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
The sudden rain hit Bajiao, and Nangong Qian lost the first move. He was beaten for a while and was immediately at a disadvantage. But if Liu Qingyan wanted to win, it would not be an easy matter. The two of them were going back and forth with killing moves frequently, and the monks around them had to get out of the way to avoid harming Chi Yu.
Jian Yinghao and Xie Feng originally planned to deal with a monk in the early stage of Mahayana alone. Who knew that Liu Qingyan was full of fighting spirit and actually faced Nangong Qian in front of the two of them. In desperation, they could only fight with their hungry and thirsty monks. His eyes turned to Nangong Rui, who was the only one left.
Jian Yinghao said: "Brother Xie Feng
, leave this to me! "
Xie Feng refused and said calmly: "No, I finally found someone who is good enough and I will do my part!"
Jian Yinghao had no choice but to say: "First come, first served, then everyone depends on their ability!"
With sharp light shining in their eyes, the two of them rushed towards Nangong Rui at the same time!
Nangong Rui shivered with excitement. With this look, could it be that these two people have some special hobbies? He glanced at Nangong Ba and Nangong Qian resentfully, making himself one against two, and he really thought highly of him. Why don't they besiege Nangong Ba? Does he look like a weak persimmon?
It's just that the opponent's killer move is already approaching, so if he complains, he can only brace himself to deal with it.
The seven monks divided into three battlefields and fought fiercely. The five hundred purple dragon guards following them also picked their opponents. These five hundred people have become very accustomed to this kind of team fighting under Wu Chenlong's training.
There are often four or five of them together, forming a simple sword formation. Coupled with their powerful defense capabilities, they have an overwhelming advantage in a certain area. From the time they rushed into the dense forest to now, in less than half an hour, more than 10,000 monks from the Nangong family had died in their hands.
Unfortunately, the number of talisman arrows is limited after all. Otherwise, with their long-distance attack capabilities, they could kill more monks.
The last wave of attacks was the 30,000 monks led by the three sect leaders. They kept picking up holes at the rear of the team, and those monks who were scared away by the Purple Dragon Guards, Cheng Ling and others were surrounded and suppressed by more than 30,000 monks.
The battle was extremely fierce. There were not many monks from the Nangong family in this dense forest area, less than 50,000. The rest of the monks were distributed in the mountains on both sides. At first, it was to prevent the monks who returned to the Famous Sword Academy from avoiding the main interception force, but who knew that now they would suffer a bitter fruit.
After they were attacked, they had no idea how many men and horses the opponent had, but they looked completely dark. In panic, they quickly sent a message to the monks from the mountains on both sides to come for support. However, the distance between the two parties was not close, and Cheng Ling and others headed straight for the middle palace at an extremely fast speed.
The first wave of attacks killed more than 10,000 monks. The second wave attacked Cheng Ling, Liu Qingyan, Jian Yinghao, and Xie Feng to contain the high-end combat power of the Nangong family. Together with the five hundred Purple Dragon Guards, their The lethality is also amazing.
The remaining monks from the Nangong family were leaderless and could only fight on their own. They were no match for the Purple Dragon Guard who was proficient in battle formations. Most of them were killed or injured in just half an hour. Our own side has more momentum, and the more than 30,000 monks from the three major sects are working hard, trying their best to perform in front of the new boss.
But they were happy too early. Half an hour was enough for the monks from the mountains on both sides to arrive. It didn't take long for more than 30,000 monks to be surrounded by monks coming down from the mountains on both sides.
The expressions of Li Qingsong, Wu Tianzhao, and Xiao Jiutian changed. Their consciousness swept across Cheng Ling and others who were fighting fiercely in the distance. They looked at each other again and shouted at the same time: "Kill! As long as we block them, the master's side will win." Just win!”
The monks were shocked. In the current situation, even if they ran away, they didn't know whether they could escape the pursuit of these monks. It was better to put all their efforts into it. The Purple Dragon Guards, Cheng Ling and others had amazing combat power. As long as they could survive this period of time, massive resources would And the elixir is right in front of you.
Fight! Everyone shouted in unison and formed formations to resist the attack of the Nangong family monks!
