Buzzing~
The buzzing sound of the six flying knives kept reaching his ears.
If he was still at the level of a military commander before, Ling Tian would not be able to catch such a subtle trembling sound. It's impossible to hear it so clearly.
咻咻咻～
Six flying knives flew through the air, their speed and power were obviously better than the three flying knives before.
This time, Ling Tian refused to dodge. Because they have completely fallen into the eyes.
call!
Just when the six flying knives were about to fly towards him, Ling Tian blew slightly, and the six flying knives stopped immediately. Then, without any warning, it quickly flew back in the direction it came from.
Within a few breaths, a loud explosion came from the void in the distance.
Ling Tian could even feel waves of trembling waves coming from a distance.
"This is the best of the best."
Ling Tian murmured, looking into the distance with slightly narrowed eyes.
Because this enemy also came from a place thousands of miles away from Jueqing Mountain, relying on his own unpredictable cultivation to drive flying knives.
For those who have fought against each other in the past, this kind of realm and this kind of method are definitely not comparable to those people.
This is like a flying arrow. No matter what, its power will gradually decrease as the distance and flight time increase.
Until finally it fell from the sky without any power at all.
However, this guy's flying knife not only flew from thousands of miles away, but also maintained such strong power.
In the whole world, Ling Tian only recognized one person, and that was Wei Tianxiao, the great general who protected the Qing Kingdom in Zhongzhou!
But Ling Tian didn't understand why even Wei Tianxiao, the Qing protector general, came
This simply exceeded Ling Tian's expectation.
Although the Yuan Kingdom in Zhongzhou is the strongest, has the largest territory, and has the largest population, the surrounding countries all follow the Yuan Kingdom.
But it is very thought-provoking that a majestic general who protects the country appears in a remote place in the Yuan Kingdom while crossing the border.
"Is it possible that Lu Xiuyuan's death spread beyond the Yuan Kingdom?" Ling Tian was filled with surprise and doubt in his heart.
But this idea was quickly dismissed.
Although the Qingyan Mountain Yuanyang Hall is powerful, it is just a branch hall. It is not enough to be able to command other branches of Yuanyang Palace across borders.
At most, it can command all the forces within the entire Anseong Prefecture. For those beyond the scope of Anseong Prefecture, it depends on the expressions of other branch hall masters.
"Wei Tianxiao is actually here. Let's go up the mountain and talk about it. Don't play these boring tricks with me." Ling Tian used all his spiritual power and spoke seriously into the distance.
The sound was loud and the sound waves spread, causing the surrounding birds and animals to run away and hide in fright.
But it drifted away until it fell into Wei Tianxiao's ears.
The sound was even tinier than a mosquito.
If it weren't for Wei Tianxiao's advanced cultivation, he really wouldn't be able to hear what Ling Tian said.
At this moment, Wei Tianxiao looked disdainful.
"Senior Ling, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and my strength to speak is already weak. Between you and me, why should we hide our strength?"
Buzz~
Wei Tianxiao's voice sounded like a person's name. The sound was rolling in, and wherever it passed, air waves rolled. The sky is turbulent and the mountains and forests on the ground are rustling.
Even when he arrived in front of Ling Tian, the wave of sound actually shook Ling Tian back several meters.
If it weren't for the full use of his spiritual power and the enhanced effect of the Phantom God's Transformation Clothes, Ling Tian would really be unable to stand firm.
"So strong! With such a level of cultivation, I'm afraid I've reached the peak of the Martial God." Ling Tian thought secretly in his heart.
Based on Wei Tianxiao's actions, it can be inferred that the spiritual power of such a cultivation level is definitely not comparable to those of previous people in the same realm.
Ling Tian did not respond to Wei Tianxiao's words, but returned to the secret room of the main hall and began to study the "Nine Skills of Qi Men" again.
At this moment, Wei Tianxiao, who was thousands of miles away, frowned. He picked up the teacup in his hand, looking thoughtful.
Behind him were a group of guards wearing plain clothes and armed with knives. Although it is plain clothes, judging from the materials used, it is also made of fine fabrics.
They each stood on guard at their respective posts.
Near them, fine war horses were eating concentrated feed.
After pondering for a moment, Wei Tianxiao drank all the tea in the cup and then stood up.
"Let's go. Go to Jueqing Mountain."
The men immediately stood up and lined up in an orderly manner, and one of them led the war horse in front of Wei Tianxiao.
Wei Tianxiao got on his horse, then whipped his horse and drove away.
Others got on their horses and followed closely.
At this moment, at the foot of Jingyuemen Mountain.
A large number of people from well-known families have arrived.
They all had fierce looks on their faces and were fully armed, and you could tell at a glance that they were coming with bad intentions.
At this moment, the female disciple guarding the mountain gate had already stopped such uninvited guests from entering the mountain gate without permission.
"Why did you break into my Jingyue Gate without permission?"
Faced with the scolding from the female disciple guarding the mountain gate, they were completely indifferent. Some people even had deep murderous intent in their eyes.
"Jingyue Sect is a famous and righteous sect, but it colludes with the demonic way, falls under the demon sect, and brings shame to our famous and righteous sect. Today, we are ordered by the Yuanyang Palace of Qingyan Mountain to eliminate scum like you."
"What? Scum."
When the female disciple of Jingyue Sect heard this, she was immediately furious.
"You are slandering people and making things out of nothing. Our Jingyue Sect is doing the right thing. Any collusion with the devil is purely a false accusation."
"Let's talk about whether we kill him or not!"
At this moment, among the crowd, a young man wearing white plain clothes flew out.
When the female disciple of Jingyue Sect saw this, she immediately drew her sword and took action. He also asked his companions to go back and report to the sect master.
But the long sword in the man's hand was unsheathed and retracted at an extremely fast speed.
Within two breaths, the female disciple standing in front of him died immediately. He died without even blinking.
Looking at the other female disciple who was running away up the mountain in panic, the young man jumped up again and dodged.
In just five breaths, he came behind the woman, and then the sword was unsheathed again. The woman was pierced through the heart on the spot and died.
Everyone was a little frightened when they saw that this man was so young but so vicious in his attacks.
"Fortunately, I agreed to him before, otherwise we would be the ones who died."
"That's right. This Yuanyang Palace is really vicious."
"After all, it's just a deacon who died. Why do you have to do this?"
"Shh, don't talk if you don't want to die. Follow me quickly."
…
Everyone got off their horses and quickly followed. He was afraid that if he slowed down, he would be killed by the young man.
Not long after, under the leadership of the young man, everyone arrived at the circular square of Jingyue Gate.
At this moment, the disciples of Jingyue Sect were already ready. It was as if he had known they were coming.
Just as they all stepped into the circular square, the Jingyue Sect disciples who had been ambushing all around stood up one by one.
What they were holding in their hands were the crossbows they had snatched from the people in Youlan Hall.
I didn't expect that it would come in handy at this moment.
Everyone looked around and were stunned on the spot.
Although the number of people besieging them was not large, they saw that the bows and crossbows were so well equipped.
Everyone knows deep down that it is really difficult for a person with average cultivation level to hide away from a barrage of arrows.
"There's an ambush. What to do?" someone whispered.
But it fell into the young man's ears extremely clearly.
Suddenly a cold light flashed, and the man hadn't seen clearly what it was.
A long sword passed directly through his chest, and a stream of blood spurted out. The man died instantly.
When everyone saw this, their faces turned pale with fear. No one dared to say more.
The young man flicked the sword in his hand, his expression indifferent. It was as if what he had stabbed to death was just an ant.
He turned around and his eyes fell on the high platform of the circular square.
I saw a peerless beauty standing in the center of the high platform, her face calm and unfazed.
The corner of his mouth raised slightly: "On the orders of the Master of Yuanyang Hall in Qingyan Mountain, I came here to kill the Jingyue Sect who colluded with the Demon Cult and disrupted the righteous order of the world. If you give up resistance, we can let you die. Have fun."
"Bullshit!" Mu Chenxue shouted fiercely.
"You hypocritical people. Apart from eradicating dissidents, what else can you do? You are all scum of the righteous sect."
"What? I think you are looking for death."
"Don't think that with these crossbows, we can't do anything to you. Let me tell you, there is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. If you don't want to die, just submit to the law on the spot."
"That's right. Don't tear us all to pieces when the time comes. It will be you who will be destroyed in the end."
…
"Go away! Stop talking sarcastically in front of me. For scum like you, there is only one way, and that is to kill!"
Mu Chenxue looked at the group of lackeys in front of her who were completely attached to Yuanyang Palace in Qingyan Mountain, and how they were still speaking plausibly and righteously was simply disgusting.
"Fire the arrow!"
Mu Chenxue raised her right hand, and all the Jingyue Sect disciples decisively shot the flying arrows from their crossbows.
咻咻咻～
Bursts of sound that broke through the air echoed rapidly in the circular square, and the faces of those famous people suddenly turned pale with shock.
"Grandma, are you going to let me go? Are you still going to let me live?"
"Doesn't this cruel approach just mean that they are under the devil's sect?"
"That makes sense! They are demons. Don't show mercy, brothers. Kill them all."
…
Although they shouted loudly, those brothers already wanted to die at this moment.
"You all have higher cultivation than us, so you will definitely be able to escape. So what should we do?"
"His grandma is not using our lives to accomplish their goals."
"What's the difference between this and those people from the devil's path?"
…
At this moment, among everyone, those with weak cultivation have already seen through their own destiny.
But no matter what, they would die, and they would try their best no matter what. Maybe he can break through this encirclement and survive successfully.
Ah~
Roars, screams, wailings... were completely mixed together, echoing non-stop throughout the entire circular square.
Many people with weak cultivation fell down one after another. There were originally more than a hundred people, but only more than seventy people were left in an instant.
Moreover, they could not get close easily under Jingyuemen's orderly rapid-fire attacks.
After rounds of attacks, they also discovered that this crossbow was not an ordinary continuous-fire crossbow. They turned out to be psychic rapid-fire crossbows that could be activated with spiritual power to enhance attack power.
This time, they were completely dumbfounded.
They never thought that a small sect like Jingyue Sect would have such sophisticated weapons.
How wealthy this family is to be able to afford so many psychic rapid-fire crossbows!
"Don't panic, everyone. Just withstand this wave."
"That's right. At that time, it will be the perfect time for us to fight back."
…
At this moment, the faces of the men were pale with fright. Watching his companions fall one by one. Can't fight back. The counterattack has not been successful.
But those with higher cultivation levels only care about their own life and death, and even deliberately hide behind them. Use their lives to save your own.
This is sheer despair.
The last bit of fighting spirit in their hearts at this moment has long since disappeared.
Suddenly, someone roared loudly.
"Aren't you the elites of the sect? Why don't you break through? Why do you want us to be your shield?"
This roar instantly ignited the flames in everyone's hearts.
After all, the original intention of everyone joining the sect is not to die. It's about raising a family, pursuing dreams, that sort of thing.
"That's right! Why don't you go up? Aren't you usually quite capable? Rubbish!"
"That's right. You are a bunch of scum and scum. In order to survive, you have to use our lives to block it. It is simply crazy."
"That's right. At times like this, aren't you, the ones with higher cultivation levels, protecting us, those with weaker cultivation bases?"
"We want to protect. Don't die."
"We want to protect, not to die."
…
Suddenly, their internal conflicts were intensified.