w is night, in a dense forest somewhere in the Wuyue Mountains, five people in black clothes came from all around and gathered together. ~Yu One of the people in black clothes looked at the four of them and said coldly: "Everything is ready. …”
The other four people heard the words of the black man and nodded. The black man looked at the four people and said coldly again: "Let's go..." Then the five black figures disappeared in an instant and flew towards the inner gate of Wuyue. Go. Leave five afterimages in the night sky.
The outer gate of the Wuyue Sect is still the same as before, and the sound of chanting permeates the entire outer gate. Many tourists who stayed on the mountain also quietly prayed in the main hall. As the Dharma meeting ended, people became infatuated. , they each went back to their rooms still unfinished.
For a while, the outer gate of Wuyue Sect was much quieter. After dust, he was still sitting quietly cross-legged in the Sutra Pavilion. With his ears erect and his eyes closed, he sat quietly in the tree. The mountain wind tonight was much stronger than usual. , the sound made the closed doors of the Sutra Pavilion tremble.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew open the door, and the lamp oil in the Sutra Pavilion was instantly blown out. Liao Chen stood up slowly and whispered to himself: "The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind doesn't stop... the wind blows..." Open the door again, Close it tight.[
However, he did not sit cross-legged and stood quietly in the dark night. The outer disciples had also turned off the lights early, and the house was completely dark. Dozens of black-clothed voices appeared in the outer disciples' houses like ghosts. All around, I saw one of them making a gesture, and everyone sneaked into each house one after another.
Before those black clothes could sneak into the house, all the lights in the houses suddenly turned on. The black clothes that had just sneaked into the disciples' houses broke out one after another. Many people wearing Taoist robes and carrying torches held high torches. Chang Jian’s Five Mountains disciples followed him out one after another.
A Wuyue disciple wearing a blue Taoist robe and holding a whisk in his hand walked out of the crowd, looked at the dozens of black-clothed people in front of him, and said sternly: "Devil Cult madman, we have been waiting for a long time, and you still haven't stopped yet..."
Surround the dozens of people in black clothes in the middle.
One of the men in black looked around, took a few steps back, and shouted loudly: "You've fallen into a trap, retreat..."
Following the order from the black-clothed man, dozens of black-clothed men gathered together as if desperate for their lives. They rushed towards the disciples of the Five Sacred Mountains. Seeing that these dozens of black-clothed men wanted to break out of the encirclement. A bright light flashed in the eyes of the disciple of the Five Sacred Mountains in the color Taoist robe, and he said: "I would rather be stubborn than to be restless, kill..."
After receiving the man's order, the disciples from the Five Mountains all raised their swords and surrounded him. Facing the encirclement of the people from the Five Mountains, the dozens of men in black didn't seem to show any fear. Instead, they shouted loudly and came forward with their swords raised.
I saw dozens of black-clothed people in a small team, taking care of each other. Although the Wuyue disciples were the average in number, they were at a disadvantage for a while. I saw these dozens of black-clothed people, among the Yuewai Sect disciples, holding the sword on the left He slashed right and left, stabbed horizontally, and slashed vertically. But it also made the outer disciples whose martial arts skills were only at the fifth or sixth level of internal strength feel like grass and mustard.
Suddenly, among the crowd, there was a flash of swords, screams and groans, and many corpses lying on the ground. Blood had flowed all over the ground, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood.
The blue Taoist robe looked at the disciples of the Five Mountains outer sect being cut like grass. His heart suddenly felt painful, he raised his hands and shouted loudly. "Five Elements Sword Formation..."
Following the order given by the man in blue robe, disciples from the Five Sacred Mountains immediately raised their swords, forming a group of five and surrounding one person, separating dozens of people in black clothes. Then, outside each small circle, another group of people surrounded them. The five Five Mountains disciples surrounded the man like two copper and iron walls.
The Five Elements Sword Formation was created by the ancestors of the Wuyue Sect. Five people are in a group, representing the five elements of metal, wood, water, earth and fire. What is frightening is that this sword formation has no limit on the number of people. Only five people can form a small formation. Sword formation. One hundred people are enough to form a large sword formation.
Facing a sword formation with more than dozens of people, even if the disciples who formed the sword formation were only at the fifth or sixth level of internal strength, even the masters who had reached the acquired realm of internal strength would be seriously injured.
This shows how powerful it is.
As dozens of black-clothed people gathered together were separated, dozens of black-clothed Daoists could not take care of each other for a while. In an instant, the situation on the battlefield changed, and those separated black-clothed people could not be seen for a while. He protected his head, but he couldn't protect his feet. Unfortunately, Hei Yi died in the chaotic sword formation of Yu Yu's disciples.
The remaining people in black who were struggling to support themselves in the sword formation wanted to break the sword formation and get back together, but they were unable to break through the sword formation that was not set up by the disciples of the Five Sacred Mountains. Even with all their efforts, they managed to open a gap. But he was quickly replaced by disciples who were surrounded by people.
In front of the "Five Elements Sword Formation" set up by the disciples in May, the remaining black-clothed men were soon covered in injuries. Many black-clothed men had to lose an arm or a foot.
The blue robe looked at the remaining black robes and waved his hand. In an instant, he saw several disciples in gray robes behind him, turning over and leaping into the sword formation. Each of them carried a black robe and returned to the blue robe. In front of the Taoist robes, the angry eyes of those in black were staring at the Taoist in blue in front of them, and they were muttering incessantly.
"Mood, Xinshu, you two go and answer your uncle Chen. It's over..." The man in blue robes looked at the two disciples in gray robes behind him and said: [
When Xinqing and Xinshu heard the words of the blue robe, they cupped their hands and said, "Yes, Uncle Lieyin." Before the two people could turn around and leave, they saw the remaining black robes shouting " Blood Demon..."
Immediately, I heard the man in black yelling "Ah", and instantly burst out with a tyrannical force, knocking away the May disciple who was escorting him and others.
In an instant, only those black clothes were seen, and a red-like aura was exuded from their whole bodies. The blood on the ground around them suddenly rushed towards the remaining black clothes, as if they had been summoned by something.
At this time, the remaining black clothes suddenly acted like bloodthirsty monsters, sucking the blood around them crazily. Their eyes instantly turned bright red. A bloody red aura spread instantly from the black clothes. They were wearing blue robes. When he saw this, he couldn't help being stunned. He quickly turned over and backed away, shouting: "No, leave quickly..."
Following Liaoyin's order, although many of the disciples from the outer sect of the Five Sacred Mountains had dispersed away from the few in black, there were still many disciples who were instantly attracted by the red aura emitted by those in black. It was shrouded and instantly turned into a pool of blood. It was sucked clean by those black clothes.
Most of the disciples from the outer sect of the Five Sacred Mountains had never seen such a bloody scene. Their faces suddenly turned pale, and the hands holding the sword were trembling slightly. They stopped talking, looked at the black-clothed men, frowned, and looked behind them. The crowd said, "All outer disciples, stay away from this place. Inner disciples will follow me to set up formations..."
Following Yin Yin's order, many people wearing gray or white Taoist robes jumped out of the crowd and stood behind Yin. The outer disciples who were Shengyu retreated one after another.
When those black-clothed disciples saw the retreating Wuyue disciples, they immediately rushed over like crazy beasts, baring their teeth and claws. When Liaoyin saw those black-clothed disciples, he did not dare to neglect at all, and quickly shouted: "Five Elements Sword" Formation. Formation..." Heyin immediately picked up his sword, turned over and rushed towards the men in black.
The inner disciples behind Liaoyin drew their swords one after another and, together with Liaoyin, surrounded the black-clothed men. In an instant, the battlefield was filled with sword lights and sword rain again. But Liaoyin and others could not hold on for a long time.
The young disciple in white clothes, who was not afraid of the sword in the least, vomited blood after being hit by a punch. Then the blood in his body seemed to be out of his control, gushing out quickly. He died miserably and fell to the ground.
Liao Yin was swinging his sword at the black-clothed man. After swinging the sword, one of the black-clothed men's arms was removed. But the black-clothed man didn't seem to know the pain. He straightened his body and raised his left foot. He hit Yin's chest and kicked him out hard.
Liao Yinquen couldn't guard against it and was kicked out. He turned over and jumped up again. Looking at the inner disciples who were fighting with those devil-like black-clad disciples, he could not help but frown. Many inner disciples could no longer hold on. He died miserably and fell to the ground, being turned into blood.
Looking at the few inner disciples left, he felt a pain in his heart. He quickly shouted: "Be careful, don't let those black-clothed disciples bleed..." He turned over and jumped up again, rushing towards those black-clothed disciples. He went over and faced those in black clothes for a while, slashing, stabbing, chopping and whittling with his sword.
And those in black clothes didn't resist or dodge at all. They used their flesh and blood to catch Yin's sword forcefully. Although the body in black clothes was badly damaged, they still didn't fall down. Instead, they pounced tightly. To the inner disciples of the Five Sacred Mountains.
With the help of Liao Yin, the disciples of the inner sect of Wuyue also left the battlefield and stayed away from those demon-like black-clothed men. They looked nervously at Liao Yin and those black-clothed men. Liao Yin, who was entangled with the black-clothed men, .
One of them was caught off guard, and was kicked away by a man in black again. But this time, these black men did not chase the inner disciples, but surrounded Yin one after another, as if they wanted to tear Yin into pieces.
Many inner disciples who were far away from the black sect saw that Yin was in trouble, so they picked up their swords and prepared to rush forward and save Yin Shi. They saw a figure in the air quickly sliding across the night sky.
Then I saw the figure quickly kicking those black-clothed people, and after kicking those black-clothed people away, he quickly turned around and helped Yin. Said: "Junior brother, it's okay..."
Liaoyin looked at the person coming and shook his head. He said: "Senior Brother Liaochen, these monsters are difficult to deal with." Liaoyin has been fighting with these black-clothed men for so long. These black-clothed men are not afraid of pain at all, and they are not afraid of it at all. The injuries on his body are somewhat dull. Instead, he looks like an undead person. Such a monster is really rare to see.
Liao Chen nodded, patted Lai Yin's shoulder, and said softly: "Don't worry, junior brother, as brother, the reason why I came here is because I have a way to deal with these monsters. For the time being, you can adjust your breathing..." He waved to the inner disciples not far away.m