Before Song Yangui had time to explore what was wrong, the Xuantian Sect's counterattacks had already followed, and seven Xuantian Sect protectors led by Protector Sheep came to kill everyone.
At the same time, the sound of killing outside was also loud. Not all of the Righteous Heroes rushed into the main altar. They also left some manpower waiting outside.
It was obvious that the Xuantian Sect was planning to cut off their retreat. Song Yangui made a decisive decision. He raised his Qi Condensing Sword and swung out a bright brilliance, shaking the two guardian gods in front of him. He took this opportunity to immediately retreat towards the rear.
"Everyone, the Xuantian Sect has already ambushed us. We should not get entangled with them. Get out immediately!" Song Yangui shouted loudly.
Although Song Yangui's words were suspected of fearing the enemy like a tiger, the almost endless sea of people in front of them made the heroes of the Righteous Path have to reconsider in their hearts.
"Want to leave?!"
The Sheep Protector sneered, and a cold energy gathered in his palms. As he took three steps forward, his figure soared into the air, and a stern blue-black palm force came out.
Song Yangui happened to be entangled by the other two guardians at this moment. The palm force came so suddenly that he was shocked and couldn't use his hands to defend himself.
At the critical moment, it was Su Xiuxiu, the head of Emei, who came through the air with a sword. The Jade Girl Sword once again showed its power and blocked the Sheep Protector back.
"The Jade Girl's Swordsmanship——?! It turns out that the head of Emei has arrived!"
The Protector Sheep was startled at first, and then he immediately put away his contempt and took off the two copper maces he was carrying. He laughed and said: "I have long heard about the reputation of the Emei Jade Girl Sword. Let me learn from it today."
Emei Su Xiuxiu frowned coldly: "As you wish."
After saying that, the two of them immediately fought together. Su Xiuxiu's swordsmanship was brisk, but she used the Wenxin Sword in the Jade Girl's swordsmanship. She defended herself and was used to fight, but it really lacked a bit of edge.
On the other side, the two copper maces of Protector Sheep were like surging rivers, opening and closing with each move, almost breaking Su Xiuxiu's sword skills several times.
But it's not that the Jade Girl's Sword is not strong enough. On the contrary, if Su Xiuxiu concentrates on guarding, this sword technique is enough to protect herself. But if she insists on using this protective sword technique to kill the enemy, then naturally she has to look at both ends, and she can't do it at both ends.
Protector Sheep was not some newbie who had just entered the world. With his sophisticated eyes, he could immediately see through Su Xiuxiu's predicament.
Although he didn't know why the Jade Girl Sword, which was so powerful in the North, had this virtue, Protector Sheep couldn't miss such a good opportunity, so he stepped up his attack and saw that Su Xiuxiu was about to fall into a disadvantage.
"Head!"
Emei disciple Feiyun from behind also saw this scene. She was anxious and immediately withdrew from the battle. After resisting the attacks of the two Xuantian Cultists in front of her, she hurriedly came for reinforcements.
"Go back! You don't have to come!"
Although Su Xiuxiu shouted this, in fact, her situation was very bad. The Sheep Protector used strength to overcome cleverness, and two copper maces jammed her sword, forcing her to retreat step by step.
Everyone in the Emei Sect was horrified when they saw the copper mace suddenly falling and taking away shocking pieces of blood from Su Xiuxiu's shoulders.
Feiyun didn't care about disobeying orders at this moment. She struck with a sword from the side, but was intercepted halfway by another Xuantian Cult protector.
After actually taking action, not only the Sheep Protector, but also many people from both the good and evil factions saw that Su Xiuxiu seemed to be strong on the outside but strong on the inside, and the name of the Jade Girl Sword was not ordinary.
The Xuantian Sect's plan is very simple. If they block the people who come for reinforcements and drag down the head of Emei, the morale of the righteous path will definitely be devastating.
Song Yangui was anxious in his eyes at this moment, but at this moment all the masters of the righteous path were held back by the Xuantian Sect. This time the other party was much more prepared than them.
In other words, this group of people originally planned to lure the enemy deep and then annihilate them in one fell swoop. Song Yangui just missed the opponent's ruthlessness.
In order to make Zhengdao take the bait, Xuantian Cult actually used the entire Star Altar as bait. Hundreds of Xuantian Cultists who did not know the truth died under their own people's calculations.
"Junior brother!"
Song Yangui shouted to Si Luochao. The two had been brothers for decades, and a word or a look was enough to make each other understand.
After a glance, Song Yangui shouted in a deep voice, and his aura increased by three points again. He dragged the three Xuantian Cult protectors into the battle with his sword, giving Si Luochao a chance to escape.
The latter saw the right moment, stepped on the ladder cloud, and flew into the battlefield between Su Xiuxiu and the Sheep Protector. With the cooperation of the two, they finally withstood the Sheep Protector's attack, giving the Jade Sword Girl a chance to breathe. .
"Thank you..."
Perhaps it was Si Luochao's misunderstanding. He seemed to hear a trace of resentment in this thank you, but this surprising and strange feeling was quickly forgotten by him.
As the heroes of the Righteous Path fought hard, the situation began to gradually turn calm. The Xuantian Sect sent eight guardians and dozens of masters in succession. This formation was indeed very scary, but not all of them were idiots on the side of the Righteous Path.
Seeing that Zhengdao seemed to be caught off guard at the beginning, and now began to slowly stabilize his position, the Sheep Protector cursed inwardly, and immediately increased the speed of his attack.
"The Xuantian Sect does not have enough successors!" In the chaotic battle situation, Song Yangui was keenly aware of this important point, so he immediately called for men and broke out outside the main altar.
Seeing that the duck he had obtained was about to fly away, the Sheep Protector was angry. Just when he was about to risk everything and use a method of hurting the enemy a thousand times and damaging himself eight hundred, suddenly a black shadow passed over everyone's heads. .
"Leader?!"
Protector Sheep raised his head in shock. He could never imagine why Xuantian Cult Leader, who was supposed to be in charge of the rear, suddenly came to the battlefield in person.
Following his startled exclamation, everyone present raised their heads and looked at the black-robed man falling from the sky. The righteous heroes held their breath.
The name of Xuantian Cult Master had already been famous in the world thirty years ago, and it was impossible for everyone to treat him with caution.
"Sheep Protector, this little pawn actually made you so embarrassed." The voice from under the black robe of the Xuantian leader came out, seeming to reproach him.
Protector Sheep immediately lowered his head in shame and said, "This subordinate is not doing his job well, please ask the master to punish me."
"That's all. I'll leave it to you to make amends for this dereliction of duty in the future."
Leader Xuantian said calmly, and the conversation between the two of them as if there was no one around them shocked and angered the righteous heroes. But before they could open their mouths to curse, a faint light flashed before their eyes, and the man in black robes disappeared.
But when Si Luochao at the front reacted, the palm covered with jet black gloves had already reached in front of him, leaving him with no time to respond.
Seeing those five fingers like hooks attacking fiercely, Si Luochao could only remember to sigh that it was so fast, and then he was shocked to see a whisk placed on the black palm.
"Who is it?" Leader Xuantian lowered his eyes to look at his palm which was held up by the fly whisk, and asked coldly.
The person who came was a white-haired old man with a Taoist spirit, but no one present recognized him. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be from the Taoist sect.
"Your voice..." Taoist Taiwei raised his eyes slightly, and then laughed: "I see..."
