The Yunzhou Army, which originally came in an overwhelming force, had lost nearly 7,000 people in total, but the time on the battlefield had not passed for too long.
At this moment, Zhou Tong had a strong sense of unreality in his heart. If it weren't for the dead bodies everywhere and the strong smell of blood filling the air, he would have felt that everything in front of him was just a dream, a joke played by fate on him!
But he was finally awakened by the cruel reality in front of him. His fists were clenched and his joints creaked under the tremendous pressure.
The leader of the Poison Hall, Wan Xu, is not the best in the Xiantian realm, let alone "invincible", but on the battlefield, Wan Xu is a veritable disaster!
His poison fills the air, causing devastating damage to these soldiers of Yunzhou. If he does not have strong strength, as soon as he comes into contact, he will be quickly corroded and his vitality will be wiped out!
When the dark green poisonous mist swept towards the Yunzhou Army, the fourth elder of the Xuantian Sect took action. He moved, jumped to the front of the formation, and then whipped out his whip leg fiercely. He shouted: "Big tornado!"
The whistling sound sounded, and under the urging of the surging vitality of the four elders, the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth surged rapidly, and then formed a giant tornado that covered the sky and the sun, and spread across the battlefield as it continued to expand. All the poisonous mist was involved, preventing its continued spread and erosion.
The giant tornado turned back with poisonous mist and headed towards the city. Wan Xu's eyes were cold, but he did not continue to take action. Zhan Beixuan on the side took a step forward, and then slashed down with the force of the battle ax in his hand, and a violent energy that seemed to destroy everything poured out, tearing apart the giant tornado.
The two sides were constantly eroding each other, and eventually both were annihilated, and the poisonous mist involved was also eliminated.
The fourth elder snorted coldly. He did not expect this move to cause much damage to these guys in Momen. It was just that it could dispel the poisonous mist!
"Continue the attack!"
The indifferent voice came again, Zhou Tong clenched his fists, and then relaxed them. Now that you have chosen to side with Xuantian Sect, there is no room for retreat!
As the saying goes: "One general's success can lead to thousands of bones being withered!" Now he can only comfort himself in this way. As long as this organ city can be captured, the benefits from Xuantian Sect will not be small. When the time comes, the families of these dead and wounded soldiers will be properly settled. That’s it.
They regrouped their troops and started attacking again. The casualties of the soldiers at the front were unavoidable, but unlike the previous situation, the battle line was pushed further. Amidst the loud shouts of killing and the battle of blood and fire, the soldiers of the Yunzhou Army began to gradually board the machine. The city's tower.
Obviously, some of the defensive barriers outside the city have begun to collapse, and although the poisonous master Wan Xu's poison skills are superb, it is difficult to use them on a large scale in a short period of time. The interval is their Best opportunity!
At the same time, the Xuantian Sect's disciples finally moved, and white-clothed figures jumped up one after another and rushed towards the government city.
"Damn it, this group of hateful guys couldn't see anyone when they charged, but now they are rushing out one by one to pick up the missing people!" Zhou Tong cursed secretly in his heart, but did not dare to show it.
In fact, he knew from the beginning that the Yunzhou Army was responsible for attacking the front station, and the methods of the Momen Organ City needed to be cracked with the lives of their soldiers, paving the way forward with bloody corpses.
Seeing that the city tower was about to fall, Wang Xiaotong also knew that there was no point in holding on, so he ordered the Momen disciples to retreat into the city.
However, it was naturally impossible to leave those powerful siege crossbows to the enemy. Wang Xiaotong ordered a concentrated attack, specifically looking for the powerful aura in the white clothes.
The fierce sound of breaking wind sounded one after another. When the siege crossbow reached its limit and disintegrated, three elders of the Houtian realm were shot to pieces by the crossbow arrows. Their broken arms and limbs were thrown away, and the smell of blood quickly filled the air.
Even an expert in the Xiantian realm must deal with such a concentrated attack carefully. These unlucky Houtian realm elders have no room to resist. It can only be said that their fate is bad!
The bloody scene in front of them really shocked some people, but more people were stimulated by the bloody smell and accelerated towards the top of the city tower.
As the saying goes, "wealth is sought in danger", anyone with a discerning eye can see that the tower of the city can no longer be defended, and the siege crossbow is in pieces. Now is a good time to gain military exploits, why not rush to charge!
Soon, the towers of Guan City were completely attacked, and the Yunzhou army advanced towards the city, while the white-clothed men of Xuantian Sect were faster, chasing the retreating Momen disciples while waving their long swords.
The Ninth Elder took the lead and led his disciples to charge continuously. He was seriously injured by Lin Yan before, and he barely survived after consuming many precious elixirs in the sect. However, his body suffered injuries that could not be fully healed, and it was difficult to improve his cultivation thereafter.
Therefore, the hatred for Lin Yan in the heart of the Ninth Elder has reached the extreme. This time, not only will the Mo Sect be slaughtered, but Lin Yan, the so-called Mo Sect's righteous son, will not be able to live or die!
"Humph, Momen Juzi is just a demon! This time, I will personally chop off your head and let your soul suffer from the bites of thousands of ghosts!" The ninth elder clenched the serrated sword in his hand and said, "Ghost!" "Bite", his eyes were full of resentment.
Momen seemed to be retreating, but the order did not appear chaotic. Instead, it felt orderly, which made Zhou Tong feel vaguely uneasy.
Soldiers who, deception also! The so-called way of using troops is to rely on the virtual and the real. Sometimes what you see with the naked eye is not necessarily the real scene. It is very likely that it is an illusion deliberately created by the opponent.
However, the situation was obviously no longer under his control, and it was impossible for the white-clothed men of the Xuantian Sect to obey his orders, so he could only order the guards around him to be more vigilant and try not to rush too far.
Although fame and wealth are good, you must have a life to have the chance to enjoy them! Once the body dies and the Tao disappears, then all of this will be like smoke in the past and will have no meaning!
Just when the Yunzhou Army and the men in white were chasing them to the middle of the city, something unexpected happened. The Momen disciples who were supposed to be on the run suddenly started a counterattack.
There are many buildings in this city, and the streets are criss-crossed. It is difficult for the army to set up a formation here. But among the many buildings at this moment, there are pairs of eyes flickering, staring at these intruders like poisonous snakes, looking for opportunities, and launching A fatal blow!
Countless arrows and hidden weapons struck from buildings in all directions, and many soldiers of the Yunzhou Army died in an instant. Even among the much stronger men in white, many were caught off guard and fell victim to this!
Most of the people hiding in the buildings are disciples of the Qitang. They are very familiar with the mechanism technique. There are various mechanisms in the buildings in the city. This is the best battlefield for them!
During this period, Yintang's disciples would appear from the shadows from time to time, and then harvest the lives of these intruders.
Here, Momen occupies the geographical advantage. With the cooperation of Qitang and Yintang, the combat power exerted is far beyond the past. Although the soldiers of the Yunzhou Army are large in number, there are only a few who are powerful in their own right, so Momen's main target is still the white-clothed people of Xuantian Sect.
There is already an irresolvable blood feud between the two sides, and now that the enemies have met, they are extremely jealous. Every sword strike by the Yintang disciples directly hits each other's vital points, venting the hatred in their hearts!
Originally, the Yunzhou Army and the white-clothed men of Xuantian Sect also wanted to break through forcefully, but they were blocked by the disciples of the War Hall without fear of death.
The war hall itself is good at force. It was ambushed by Xuantian Sect before and lost many people. At this moment, these people are holding a breath of anger in their hearts, and the arrival of the white-clothed people has given them the best target to vent their hatred. !
The masters of Xuantian Sect wanted to break the situation with force, but there were also strong men on Momen's side. The ninth elder who had been taking the lead in charging forward was blocked by Zhan Beixuan, and Wang Xiaotong, Mo Xu and Wan Xu also Each stopped the Xiantian realm masters of Xuantian Sect.
The third elder Xuan Zui sat at the back and did not take action. The fourth elder rushed towards Lin Yan and said coldly: "Boy, you killed my seventh brother. Now the old and new grudges will be settled together. Today the demon sect will be destroyed and you will die." !”
Lin Yan held the black knife in his hand, his eyes slightly cold, and said: "That's not necessarily the case! Let me send you down, maybe your seventh brother is still waiting for you on the road to hell!"
The fourth elder shouted angrily: "You are so shameless! Zhu Zi, you will die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward and kicked Lin Yan. The latter moved his sword forward and fought with him.
In an instant, the prison city turned into a big melee. The roles of hunter and prey were constantly changing. Killing cries were heard constantly. Corpses fell one after another. Gradually, it was difficult to tell the difference between friend and foe. There was killing everywhere.
At the beginning, Momen's side did catch the Yunzhou Army and Xuantian Sect by surprise, but the numerical gap between the two sides was indeed too large. Even if they occupied a favorable location, it would be difficult to reverse the defeat.
After experiencing the initial chaos, the Yunzhou Army began to reorganize their ranks, and the white-clothed men of the Xuantian Sect also quickly took action, scattering and clearing away the Momen disciples in the surrounding buildings.
At the same time, with the integration of power, when the white-clothed disciples began to attack the defensive formation formed by the Zhantang disciples, the latter was under great pressure. It seems that it is only a matter of time before it is broken through.
The fourth elder and Lin Yan were in an inseparable battle, and they did not forget to tease him when he launched his attack, saying: "Boy, the Demon Sect can't hold on any longer! If they bring you undue confidence and create the ability to If you have the illusion of competing with our Xuantian Sect, then I tell you now, it’s time to wake up from your unrealistic dream!”
Lin Yan waved his sword to block the opponent's attack and said: "There is so much nonsense, do you rely on your words to express your realm!"
The fourth elder sneered: "Young people just don't want to face reality, so let's see how long you can keep your mouth shut!"
Lin Yan remained silent and just cast the corner of his eye at the third elder Xuan Sin outside the battlefield. This person is the biggest variable!
