The scorching sun at noon has cleared most of the water mist on the river. On the cliff in the distance, some figures in red are scanning the surroundings with crude telescopes.
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of birdsong in the forest.
Then, a group of soldiers wearing military armor launched a large number of strong bows and heavy crossbows.
The strong bows and crossbows were aimed at the cliff on the other side, and then they fired in unison.
Although he failed to hit the target, the Blood Demon Palace monk guarding the cliff was exhausted and had to dodge continuously.
At the same time, a large number of people in the martial arts world, as well as monks from the real world, good and evil, began to fly across the Xiajiang River.
Those with better Qinggong can control the wind with their own strength, open their sleeves and robes, and glide in the wind like an eagle.
Those with weak light skills have to constantly throw the bamboo tube behind them, and use the little buoyancy of the bamboo tube falling into the water to jump on the river surface like a dragonfly touching the water.
Of course, not everyone can succeed.
There are also newcomers who are weak in martial arts and have poor light skills. They accidentally slip and fall into the river.
Of course... there are not many people like this, so the army will not lose its troops before the war begins.
Dugu Ming was also mixed in this group of people. He was like a sharp sword, piercing the water surface straight. Stepping on the invisible sword energy, he easily stepped across the river, then stared at the protruding rocks on the mountain wall and looked towards Flying over the top of Duantian Cliff.
From a distance, after seeing one of our own personnel ascending to the top of the cliff, all the bows and crossbows covering the area across the river were withdrawn, and the rain of arrows stopped.
Precisely at this time, a large number of home-made explosives that had been buried on the Broken Sky Cliff were detonated by the monks from the Blood Demon Palace.
This kind of thing learned from the wasteland world has become an imported product in the world of high martial arts, and has been cleverly used by monks on many occasions.
Rumble...!
The terrifying explosion almost shook the cliff.
However, apart from the splashing of gravel, the main body of Duantian Cliff was not harmed.
Dugu Ming took each step with his sword, constantly waving the sharp blade.
Every time the sword falls, it will cut down a monk from the Blood Demon Palace.
Behind Dugu Ming, followed closely were several monks from Zhenwu Sect.
Their strength is actually weaker than that of the monks from the Blood Demon Palace.
After all, the monks in the Blood Demon Palace practice quick martial arts, and the strength they accumulate in a short period of time is stronger.
As a result, the Zhenwu Sect monks who entered the world of high martial arts relatively earlier could only form small formations and join forces to fight against the enemy.
Suddenly, a monk from the Blood Demon Palace, relying on his strange movement skills and carrying a pile of explosives, rushed directly into the crowd.
boom!
But after hearing an explosion, a small gap broke in the cliff.
But the group of people who were the first to rush up to Duantian Cliff were blown open with a big hole.
"Watch out for suicide bombs! If you see someone approaching, use a concealed weapon and be careful to dodge!" someone in the attacking crowd shouted.
On the other side of the cliff, the sound of a charge sounded almost at the same time.
The attacking team from the west also came up.
Both forces are pushing in, trying to level the entire Duantian Cliff.
The situation seems to be unfavorable for the Blood Demon Palace, and it seems that it is about to be captured.
Suddenly, a large number of arrows fell like raindrops from a high place.
The dense rain of arrows was an almost full-coverage attack.
And many of the arrows were not only poisoned, but also tied with explosives.
"Why are you still shooting arrows?"
"Shouldn't we stop?" Among the attacking crowd, the righteous monks asked loudly.
"It wasn't shot by our people, it was from there...these arrows were shot from a high place, look at that...!" Dugu Ming avoided the rain of arrows and the aftermath of the explosion of the bomb tied to the arrow. Pointing to an isolated and towering stone pillar diagonally opposite.
The stone pillars are covered with miscellaneous trees.
At this time, these dense and vicious arrows were being fired from the bushes. Some masters wanted to fly up the stone pillar to stop the rain of arrows, but were stopped by the monks from the Blood Demon Palace flying out of the forest. They both fought in mid-air, and were finally shot into hedgehogs. They fell off the cliff, rolled into the mud, and broke into pieces. dross.
The sound of rushing and killing came from all directions.
The disciples of the Blood Demon Palace who had been ambushing all around rushed to the Broken Sky Cliff regardless of losses.
They want to entangle the main force of the coalition forces and trap all the main offensive forces on the Broken Sky Cliff.
There are also some monks from the Blood Demon Palace, braving the rain of arrows and the risk of being pierced through the chest with a sword, carrying corpses on the battlefield.
They slit the corpse's throat and threw it into Lingyun Cave.
In Lingyun Cave, the sea of blood boiled and rolled endlessly.
Crazy, terrifying and inexplicable thoughts are roaring and rushing in the cave.
"Everyone has fallen into a trap! The Blood Demon Palace wants to sacrifice us with blood, so retreat first!" Someone in the crowd shouted loudly.
Then he was shot through the chest by a sharp arrow.
Most of the top-notch masters in the martial arts world are full of zhenqi, and the zhenqi exuding from their whole body can deflect all the arrows that come close to them.
But the explosives exploding next to them still shook their Qi barrier and shook their Qi and blood.
Their strength and spirit were rapidly depleted every second.
Several warriors, clad in golden light and majoring in external arts, stood in front of everyone, using human flesh as shields to cover the evacuation of everyone, hoping to fight another day.
The area bordering the cliff was filled with blood-colored poisonous mist.
Opposite Dugu Ming, a graceful female monk from the Blood Demon Palace was pestering him with two scimitars in both hands.
"Good brother! You are so vicious! Why are you so anxious? Why don't you accompany me and have some fun?" The female monk seduced Dugu Ming with her charming eyes.
Dugu Ming's original progress paused slightly.
Then he said in a cold voice: "How dare you to provoke... I don't know whether to live or die!"
The next moment, the sword light was like lightning. He abandoned other opponents and fought alone. In an instant, he stabbed the female cultivator in the chest.
The charming Blood Demon palace maid disappeared in an instant.
Behind him, a group of Zhenwu Sect monks who had been following Dugu Ming forward to kill also began to fall behind.
One of them shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Dugu! You are stronger. Rush out quickly and take Junior Sister Lingxu with you! She is born with a weak soul. If she dies in another world, she will most likely be affected in reality. Influence."
Wearing a thin gauze scarf, a lake-green dress, and a silver-white embroidered jacket, the female cultivator of the Zhenwu Sect swept her bright eyes towards Dugu Ming, who was killing everyone.
Looking at the opponent's heroic figure and strong skills.
The rejection that originally came to his lips became silent.
Dugu Ming kept moving forward without stopping.
He said without looking back: "Solve your own matters, don't bother me."
"A woman will only affect the speed of my sword."
Junior Sister Lingxu was so angry that half of her exposed face turned red.
Suddenly, he was shot through the shoulder by an arrow, letting out a tender cry of pain.
Dugu Ming turned around and chopped off the arrow that had penetrated Junior Sister Lingxu's shoulder with a sword.
Looking at Junior Sister Lingxu, whose face was turning brighter and brighter due to the poisoning, she turned to the Zhenwu Sect and said, "You protect her and don't go any further. I'll clear the way for you!"
After saying that, the sword edge flicked, and the billowing sword energy roared out. The sword struck after the Blood Demon Palace disciples who were besieging them, but it took the lead before them, dragging all the Blood Demon Palace disciples into the attack. at your own pace, and then defeat them one after another.
Junior sister Lingxu, supported by the junior sister beside her, looked at Dugu Ming weakly and whispered: "Little sister... Thank you, senior brother Dugu, for the rescue."
Dugu Ming said without looking back: "Let's go quickly! If you stay, you will only get in the way. If you die here, you will provide materials for the Blood Demon Palace."
