"Fight!"
When it was time to fight, Liu Ji, Li Zhi and other disciples did not back down.
Although I know there is not much chance of success, I can only have a chance of survival if I work hard.
Suddenly, the disciples of Tianyan Sect were holding weapons, full of vitality and bright martial patterns, trying to stand out and surround them.
"If you don't have a chance, you will definitely die!"
The seventh-level disciple of the Martial Spirit Realm led by Ten Thousand Poison Valley sneered. His body was wrapped in a faint black poisonous mist, and his true energy was mixed with poisonous gas. He waved his hand and said with murderous intent: "Don't let anyone go, kill!"
"Long!"
As the leading disciple of Ten Thousand Poison Valley finished his words, he was also the first to rush out.
His target was Jiang Weiwei. With a sneer, he held two halberd-like weapons in his hands and directly blocked Jiang Weiwei.
"Bang bang bang!"
In an instant, the war was about to break out, with swords, guns, swords and halberds clashing, infuriating energy colliding, and flying sand and rocks.
The number of disciples in Ten Thousand Poison Valley is average, and their cultivation level is slightly better.
Liu Ji and other disciples of the Tianyan Sect were suppressed as soon as they made a move, and they were even more constrained by the fear of the poison from the Ten Thousand Poison Valley.
"puff……"
Soon someone was injured and vomited blood, and was forced to activate the martial spirit. The light shone brightly, and the whole body seemed to be expanding.
"Ouch!"
The beast's martial spirit roars, adding to its power.
"clang!"
Sparks flew, gold and swords clashed, sword shadows stirred, true energy impacted, and sand flew and rocks flew.
"Deng Deng!"
Liu Ji was besieged by two disciples from Ten Thousand Poison Valley and was at a disadvantage from the beginning. After several moves, he retreated one after another.
However, Liu Ji took a desperate stance, and the two disciples from Ten Thousand Poison Valley had the advantage, and there was nothing they could do for a while.
"puff!"
Not far away, Yu Huiyun staggered back one after another, vomiting blood. He was surrounded by two disciples of Wandu Valley, and his face turned pale.
"It's a pity that he looks pretty good, but he'd better die!"
A Ten Thousand Poison Valley disciple sneered and found an opportunity. A sharp bayonet-like weapon in his hand shook, emitting a superb cold light, sharp and cold, and it had directly reached Yu Huiyun's chest.
"careful!"
Jiang Weiwei, Liu Ji, and Li Zhi had been paying attention to their surroundings. The four of them joined the Tianyan Sect together and were both disciples of the outer sect. They had always been in a very good relationship, but at the moment, the three of them were too busy taking care of themselves that they had no chance to rush to help.
Yu Huiyun's expression changed drastically, her eyes were horrified, her life was at stake, and she had no time to avoid it. The breath of death rose in her heart, and she couldn't help but close her eyes and accept her fate.
"call out!"
At this critical moment, a stream of light flew out like lightning and directly hit the bayonet weapon in front of Yu Huiyun.
"clang!"
The sound like a golden sword came out, and Yu Huiyun closed his eyes, but the sharp and cold wind in front of him disappeared. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was intact, and the weapon of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley disciples was missed. The figure is stumbling and changing color.
"who!"
This disciple of Ten Thousand Poison Valley, who was at the fourth level of the Martial Spirit Realm, could clearly see that a stone penetrated its weapon. The huge force of the impact made him stagger, and the weapon almost came out of his hand.
"Whizzing……"
At this moment, eight figures rushed out.
Two extremely handsome young men, plus a young man with dark skin.
The other five people looked a bit strangely dressed. They all wore cloaks to cover their faces, making them look a bit mysterious.
"kill!"
The eight people walked out without any hesitation and shot directly at the disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley.
"Bang bang bang!"
The eight of them didn't even use weapons. They were using their bare hands, pouring out their true energy, and their martial patterns were so bright that the disciples from Ten Thousand Poison Valley couldn't compete with them!
"Haw!"
In mid-air, a black light swooped down, as fast as lightning. Before a disciple from the Ten Thousand Poison Valley could react, a bloody hole was pierced between the eyebrows of his head by sharp claws.
It was only when the disciple of Ten Thousand Poison Valley died that he saw clearly that it was a small black bird.
"That's... a disciple of our Tianyan Sect!"
Liu Ji recognized them. Five of the eight people were wearing cloaks. The other handsome boy and the dark-skinned boy were also very unfamiliar, but he had seen the last handsome boy.
On the way to Thousand Beast Ridge, I have been sitting on the bone boat flying treasure that my direct disciple rides on.
And that little black bird has always been on the shoulder of that handsome boy.
There is no doubt that these are disciples of Tianyan Sect.
"Bang bang bang!"
The dark-skinned young man was extremely fierce in his movements, and the metallic energy on his body was sharp and killing, and he rushed directly into the crowd, and the three disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley were directly knocked away.
The two handsome young men and the five men in cloaks also had clean and neat attacks, and their auras were powerful, making these disciples from Ten Thousand Poison Valley unstoppable.
And these eight people were Du Shaoling, Qiao Tianjiao, Jiuliang Qingjian, Beiyu Feng and others.
When the eight people arrived here, they saw the disciples from Ten Thousand Poison Valley taking action against the disciples of Tianyan Sect. Naturally, they would not stand idly by. They had already seen many disciples of Tianyan Sect injured on the road, and they showed no mercy at this moment.
"boom!"
The infuriating energy collides, causing sand and stones to fly.
The leader, the seventh-level cultivator of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley Martial Spirit Realm, pushed back Jiang Weiwei, but his expression secretly changed greatly. It was obvious that there were disciples from the Tianyan Sect nearby who were rushing to help, and their auras were very powerful.
The leading young man from Ten Thousand Poison Valley made a decision immediately. He had no intention of taking action again and said loudly: "Retreat!"
In fact, without the leading young man opening his mouth, the disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley had already realized that something was wrong. The eight Tianyan Sect disciples who suddenly appeared were not something they could handle at all. They were already thinking about retreating, but they were just being stared at. There's just no way to escape.
"Can you still leave?"
Du Shaoling rushed into the battle circle. He had already set his sights on the disciple of Ten Thousand Poison Valley, who was at the seventh level of the Martial Spirit Realm, and blocked his retreat.
"court death!"
The leading disciple of Ten Thousand Poison Valley glanced at him and said nothing. His martial patterns were bright, poisonous mist filled the air, and the short spear in his right hand stabbed straight out.
Du Shaoling stepped forward, instead of retreating, he directly avoided the blow.
The former's color changed, but he seemed to be prepared, his eyes were sharper, and the short sword held in his left hand was stabbing Du Shaoling's chest.
But Du Shaoling was faster. He stretched out the five fingers of his right hand and tightened his left wrist like an iron pliers. There was a sound of bone cracking. The bones of his wrist were crushed to pieces and fell to the ground. This person at the seventh level of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley Martial Spirit Realm The disciple immediately screamed.
"boom!"
But the ten thousand Poison Valley disciples just screamed in agony. Du Shaoling's left uppercut landed on his head. His skull was deforming, his skin and flesh were torn, and he was knocked to the ground directly. He was dizzy and vomited blood.
Jiang Weiwei was not far away, her eyes stunned.
A disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley who was at the seventh level of the Martial Spirit Realm was still covered in poisonous aura. The senior brother in front of him was not afraid at all and knocked him down with just a few moves.
Du Shaoling's eyes were dark, his face cold and sharp, and he walked towards the disciple of Ten Thousand Poison Valley who was knocked down and tried to get up but couldn't.
