The first thousand and thirty eight chapters are ordered by the door owner
A stream of silver lightning split open the night and fell into the world, intertwining like dragons and snakes dancing, reflecting the steep, deep and vast mountains and valleys in the night.
Heavy raindrops are not uncommon in the deep mountains of Nanwu, but tonight's rain seemed particularly violent. A colorful snake circled a thick tree trunk and straightened its upper body, looking particularly ferocious in the flickering night.
However, before it could make any move, it was stabbed with bloody holes all over its body by wisps of sword energy, and fell to the ground miserably.
Similar situations occur in many places, with figures tens of meters apart, forming a circle around a huge mountainous area when viewed from a high altitude.
The center of the mountainous area is where the Tiandu Sect is located.
Ever since they learned the bad news about Ye Mingyang, Jianhai Palace has completely lost control. The palace owner died in Tiandu Sect. No matter what the inside story is or what the reason is, Jianhai Palace must seek justice and pay for the blood debt!
Led by the Supreme Elder, this time the Sword Sea Palace came out in full force, tens of thousands of people rushed to Shuzhong, and finally arrived the night before, and quietly pulled out the hidden stakes set by the Sky Poison Sect along the way.
Of course, Jianhai Palace also paid a heavy price for such a quick trip to the poisons and formations outside the Pingtian Poison Sect, killing more than a dozen Star Bridge Realm masters.
The heavy rain fell with the wind, and the thick murderous aura spread in the dark night.
The faces that were occasionally exposed in the thunder all had solemn expressions. They pressed their hands on the hilt of their swords. The suppressed sword energy had not yet exploded, but it formed an invisible sword force in the sky. This sword force finally caused
The Sky Poison Sect warriors several miles away felt uneasy.
At this time, in the Sky Poison Sect, the sect leader Yang Bobo ignored the torrential rain and led a group of elders to the mountain gate formation. Behind him were the masters of the entire Sky Poison Sect.
"Sect Master, the sword energy fills the sky tonight, and the murderous aura is boiling in the wild. I am afraid that the people from Jianhai Palace have gathered here. Those disciples on the outside are simply trash, they don't even know if they are touched at the door of their house! Sect Master, how should we respond?
?" asked a middle-level warrior who didn't know the inside story.
Except for the elders, everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Bobo, feeling both frightened and anxious.
The corners of Yang Bobo's eyes trembled. No matter how bad the hidden stakes of his Tiandu Sect were, there was no way that no news could be sent back, otherwise the sect would have been wiped out long ago. It was probably the group of men in black who secretly helped Jianhai Palace.
Bundle.
Thinking of this, Yang Bobo's cheeks twitched violently a few times, and without looking back at the deacons and disciples who trusted him and hoped that he would come up with a solution, he said in a hoarse voice: "We fell into the evil trap by mistake, and it's over.
At this point, all I have to do is face the enemy and explain the situation clearly. If Jianhai Palace refuses to give up, I will fight to the death!"
Many people's expressions changed slightly. They felt that something was wrong for some reason, but they really couldn't figure it out. As the sect leader said, it would be best for both parties to be calm. If the negotiation failed, they couldn't just stick out their necks and let people chop them down, right?
There were also some people who wanted to remind the sect master to bring Luo Kun with them. It could be seen that the sect master had already led the elders to rush out. Thinking that the sect master was old-fashioned and would not forget such a thing, he must have ordered people long ago, so there was not much more.
Word.
The Sky Poison Gate went up and down, rushing towards the dark mountains silently.
Soon after, several scoldings and sharp shouts were heard. Without a few words exchanged between the two parties, there was a burst of earth-shattering explosions and tearing sounds, and colorful shock waves of internal energy rolled upward towards the sky. Heavy rain broke out, and the night was shattered. Only one flower
The fireworks are bright and the colorful mist is steaming.
"Please listen to me and don't fall into other people's traps!"
"I'm planning on your grandma. There will be no chickens or dogs left in the Tiandu Sect tonight. Kill them for me!"
The sword energy lights and shadows emerge in endlessly, and in contrast there are streaks of poison that are either black or white, or fragrant or fishy. In some places, the sword light shines brightly, while in some corners, the poisonous power surges.
As soon as the war began, the two holy places in Nanwu Jianghu were already in a panic.
Yang Bobo led the elders behind him and a group of specially selected elite disciples, and rushed in the direction pointed by the man in black. The formation was in the shape of a sharp knife, with all kinds of poisonous creatures clearing the way.
The one who shouted just now was an external deacon of Tiandu Sect. After attracting the attention of the strong men from Jianhai Palace, Yang Bobo and others turned a corner and broke out from the weak point on the other side.
How could ordinary Jianhai Palace masters stop Yang Bobo and the others? Naturally, they were run over along the way. Many corpses were inhumane. Finally, one person reacted in time and shouted: "Yang Bobo is here, too..."
The sound stopped suddenly.
Yang Bobo looked cold and stern, and a small white snake shot out of his sleeve pierced the caller's throat, rushed out from behind, and returned to Yang Bobo's sleeve.
Just when a group of people thought they were about to break through and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, in the distance in the sky, a sword glowed with anger, and it cut straight down in the sky, and the sword slashed down a small hill. There was corpse blood in the sword light.
The rain was falling, and the body parts fell like dumplings into the mountains.
"Beitangyi!" Yang Bobo's eyes narrowed and he shouted: "Everyone follow me closely!" He continued to turn around and rushed out from the left.
If he really had to fight to the death, Yang Bobo would not be afraid of Bei Tangyi, but that was not his purpose. If he got entangled with that woman, the people around him would probably suffer heavy casualties.
These are the elites of the Sky Poison Sect. As long as you keep them, even if you lose the gate tonight, you can build the Sky Poison Sect again at any time. Revenge is a matter of course!
But Yang Bobo obviously underestimated Beitangyi's ability. The two sides were not far apart, and Beitangyi's senses were so keen that he noticed the movement here and immediately flew over.
In the distance, disciples of Jianhai Palace saw the sword light and shouted, "The Great Elder is back." The morale of Jianhai Palace was greatly boosted. In addition, the masters of the Sky Poison Sect who fought were all tricked by Yang Bobo. They used the weak against the strong, and soon
One by one they were slaughtered.
The free hands surrounded Yang Bobo and others from both sides. Beitang Yi, who was facing the front, fell with a sword. The sword energy had the potential to block the mountains. Yang Bobo was shocked and angry when he saw that the man in black did not take action, so he had to do it himself.
Welcoming him.
Boom boom boom...
Being blocked by Beitang Yi, the other members of Tiandu Sect were also forced to stop, and soon encountered the masters of Jianhai Palace who were attacking from both sides.
The fighting became more intense, and the shouts and fighting drowned out the increasingly violent storm, and the sound of air waves shook the sky in the night.
Since the founding of the world, this unknown battle far away in the mountains is second only to the duel between good and evil in Nuanyang Mountain, and it is even more brutal.
One after another, the famous masters from Wujiang Lake in the south fell on the soil, their blood washed away by the rain, and they died with their eyes open. Even though the survivors were seriously injured and missing hands and feet, they fought hard under the stimulation of this hatred and confrontation without any fear.
Yang Bobo had been injured by Ye Mingyang's sword a few days ago. Now facing Beitang Yi, he could only rely on his poison skills to support himself. From the corner of his eye, he saw the elites of the Sky Poison Sect dying under the sword light, and he was heartbroken.
Painful, he roared: "Why don't you do anything yet?"
call out!
The thin sound was concealed in the heavy rain and roars. The tip of the sword was only three feet away from Beitang Yi, stabbing her in the back of the heart. As worthy of being the top swordsman in the world, Beitang Yi moved at will, and was safe before the sword light struck.
narrowly avoided a blow.
However, before his body could stand still, another sword tip struck at his left rib side, from bottom to top, as fast as a ghost.
Beitang followed the posture of the sword, forced a breath of Qi, and tilted his body to the right. However, the Qi protecting the body was eventually weakened due to continuous movement, and a bloody gash was cut on his back by the sword.
Above the head, the third sword tip seemed to have been waiting there for a long time, like a poisonous snake that had been hiding for a long time, coming out of its hole boldly.
The first two changes had exhausted Beitangyi's internal strength. Being able to persist until now under the attacks of three super assassins was enough for Beitangyi to be proud of. Unfortunately, she could not go any further after all, and her pupils almost lost focus.
Before the assassination was successful, the assassin suddenly twisted his elbow and struck Bei Tangyi with his sword.
But it was also at this moment that a shocking change occurred.
A wisp of white sword light pierced from the side, and with a clang, the assassin's expression suddenly changed. The whole person was hit by the added power of the sword light and flew to one side. He had to cross more than ten steps before he could stand still.
The other two super assassins were each shrouded in a bloody handprint, and they quickly smashed it with their swords, but they also lost a good opportunity to encircle Beitangyi.
"As expected, it's you who are causing trouble again." On the treetop not far away, a man with an ordinary face and a body full of ruthless sword intent sneered.
"Last time I was attacked by you bunch of bastards. Come on, let's see if I don't kill you this time!" Amidst the vulgar roar, the old monk with bloody fingerprints was so brave that he rushed forward.
Further away, the aftermath of the horrific collision scraped up rocks and rocks layer by layer. There was an old woman in black waving an iron staff, a beautiful young man in pink. The woman's palms were like waves, and a middle-aged scribe was fighting four super assassins with strong fists.
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Yang Bobo lost his voice in shock: "Wanjian Yanluo, your demon sect..."
Beitangyi, who was almost restrained, also had a dull look on his face.
While Wan Jian Yan Luo was fighting with the super assassin, he said: "On the order of the sect master, I came here to rescue the elders of Beitang and the disaster of Jianhai Palace."
The sect leader? Beitang Yi suddenly remembered that the demon sect that was deeply feared by thousands of people in the world had been unified, and the sect leader was Zhuo Mufeng, whom he had once spared.
Beitangyi didn't have the extra energy or time to think about how Zhuo Mufeng knew her situation. She turned to look at Yang Bobo, raised her sword and struck again. When the two sides were fighting, Bai Bufan, who was hiding in the mountains, rushed out.
They formed horns with Yang Bobo and finally blocked Beitang Yi.
More and more Sword Sea Palace masters gathered here, and some abandoned Sky Poison Sect masters came back to their senses. Looking at the battle in the distance, they gritted their teeth and ran away.
Because the five masters of the Demon Sect disrupted the situation, a large number of the remaining masters of Jianhai Palace came into play, blocking the elites of the Sky Poison Sect who were supposed to escape. The two sides refused to give in to each other, each using their own skills, and the battle became intense.
This time, there was no sister in white to restrain them. The seven super assassins tried their best to use their swords in all directions. Two of them held back Wan Jian Yan Luo, who was the most powerful at first glance, and the other two held back Yao Wu, who still had a lot of strength. The remaining three versus three
, in the situation, the Demon Gate is slightly at a disadvantage.
Aunt Lei was furious and wanted to use all her strength several times, but she thought she could not keep her opponent and would only reveal the secret, so she had to suppress her impulse.
Bai Bufan replaced the seriously injured Yang Bobo and fended off the frantic Beitang Yi on his own. Of course, Yang Bobo would not miss this opportunity and activated his peerless poison power. After a burst of blood redness all over his body, white mist lingered around him and he shouted: "Let's go."
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As soon as it came into contact with the white mist, the ground made a hissing corroding sound, which the heavy rain could not extinguish. The elders of Jianhai Palace who were blocking the front knew how powerful it was. After realizing that the sword light could not withstand it, they had no choice but to retreat and committed suicide.
Yang Bobo found a breakthrough and led a group of Sky Poison Sect elders and elites who had risked their lives to break out of the siege.