As soon as Ye Qingxuan made a move, he immediately killed three innate masters. His strong strength immediately boosted the morale of a group of masters. Once the three died, the others were even more vulnerable. In an instant, under the leadership of Ye Qingxuan, more than forty The man killed to the middle of the street and rushed straight towards the city gate.
The whistle sounded from a tall building in the distance. After hearing the news, the enemy's masters on the eaves rushed down one after another and joined the battle to encircle and wipe out Ye Qingxuan's group.
At this time, Wan Guotai advanced to the back of Ye Qingxuan's left wing, slashing vertically and horizontally with the Qinglong Yanyue Saber in his hand, charging forward fiercely, the big blade fluttered up and down like snowflakes, really invincible.
His Qinglong Yanyue Knife is the best at attacking fortifications, it is suitable for both near and far. In hand-to-hand bloody battles, it is simply the most ferocious weapon. It is superior to any single sword or long sword.
In addition, he was instructed by the "Extreme Sword" Situ Lingfeng back then. The saber technique is simple and unpretentious, but the seemingly simple saber technique can produce an extremely brutal and blatant aura. In addition, he has practiced the [Golden Crystal Glazed Jue] for a long time, and his internal strength is strong. , The source is endless, and there is no exhaustion. With the superiority of weapons, even for a while, compared with Ye Qingxuan's power, it is not much better.
On the other side is Jiang Shuihan. In order to provide enough true energy for Chu Lingxu, Ye Qingxuan sucked up the six innate masters who were arrested, so that he did not have enough true energy to transfer to Jiang Shuihan. Han's strength is still at the peak of the day after tomorrow.
But fortunately, there are "Whirlwind Stick" Chai Ming and "Red Copper Mace" Meng Zan among the masters of the imperial court, and Jiang Shuihan's ingenious idea of "Tianshan Zhemei Shou" is also strong enough, under Jiang Shuihan's leadership and care The three of them cooperated seamlessly for a while, guarding Ye Qingxuan's right wing so that it was hard to get in, so Ye Qingxuan didn't have to worry about both sides. There was a bloody path.
Under the main attack of Huangshan's "three-section stick" and Dong Zhonghao's father and son's broadsword, the other imperial court masters guarded the Zongxuan who was dragging behind, protecting Gongyang Hezhi and the Huang family's female family members in the middle of the team, and covering the team's entourage. From the side and rear, following the team, the formation was fully formed and advanced towards the city gate at the east end of the long street.
This is also the direction of the city gate that was breached by Ye Qingxuan and others earlier.
For a moment, they rushed forward like a bamboo, with immeasurable power, and the people in the Wuji Valley fled in embarrassment, and no one could stop their charge.
Although the momentum is fierce, everyone's hearts are still dignified.
Of course they know that the current victory is just an illusion, because the real masters of the enemy, apart from the unlucky pair of magic star generals and Zhong Wugou just now, the known Zhong Wuji, Qian Duao, Yan Mu Tutuo, Gongsun Hong Waiting for others, but none of them showed up, and Suzaku's masters were by no means such a few people, at least none of the seven "Twenty-Eight Stars" under Suzaku's men had yet shown up. It is even more unfathomable, now only besieging them with his subordinates is obviously consuming their physical strength, how can we not make people feel worried
At this time, apart from the vicious battle of their group, which was just in the ascendant, the battles elsewhere on the long street had become sporadic and scattered. Under the strong enemy's strength, the imperial court and the Sihai Pavilion allied forces were only struggling helplessly before the entire army was wiped out.
Suzaku stood elegantly high on the eaves, flicked her fingernails, and calmly watched the development below with her slender eyes.
He showed great interest in Ye Qingxuan's sudden appearance, and said calmly: "Zhong Wugou is really unlucky, I have some impression of that little guy, he seems to be a little Taoist priest of the Kunwu sect, and his surname is Ye or something …”
"Oh?" The Qilin who was lying on the rocking chair with his eyes closed and rested suddenly opened his eyes, took a look with his head, and said with a smile, "It's really him... Hehe, Kunwu Ye Qingxuan!"
Suzaku glanced at Qilin with great interest, and said, "You know him?"
Qilin lay back on the rocking chair again, recalling the long talk with Ye Qingxuan and Feng Qingyan in the Fengxue Temple outside Yelan Mountain, he couldn't help laughing, and said lightly: "That's a very interesting person. He's a person who won't make you feel Boring friends... oh, if you can be friends."
Suzaku smiled and said, "I thought... people in the Holy Gate had no friends."
"Aren't you with Qinglong?"
Suzaku turned his head, looked at the battlefield in the distance, and sighed, "Are we friends? We just use each other to protect our quasi-allies...not even allies."
Qilin remained silent.
Yes, people in the Holy Gate, how can they have friends? It's not complete trust, but it can be regarded as some kind of friend, and in the Holy Gate, father and son are wary of and suspicious of each other, how can they trust each other
Suzaku said slowly at this time: "Although this Ye Qingxuan is young, he is not simple. He was the one who caused heavy losses to the masters of the "Magic Star" and "Xingxiu" levels of the Demon Sect, and directly caused the Sect Master to be furious. Consume a lot of masters, but also improve the quality of these two levels of masters. As a result, a large number of masters are consumed... ten out of ten, one hundred and eighty innate masters alone have already made the participants out of ten , and becoming the selection of the 'Twenty-Eight Constellations' caused the Holy Gate to suffer heavy losses... Back and forth, more than 3,000 Houtian peak masters, but in the end they only fulfilled these one hundred and thirty-six people."
Qilin smiled but didn't answer, of course he knew about this, and he also knew that the number of backup masters who were really consumed was far greater than 3,000, his own Qilin Eight Monarchs, Teng Snake's twenty-two stars, and even the sect master's guards …
How can the dead be thousands of people
Originally, these acquired peak masters could form an army of demon sects and easily crush any of the "Ten Martial Arts Schools", but because they were brutally killed by Ye Qingxuan several times in a row, The senior officials of Deshengmen were furious, and changed their previous idea of simply winning by numbers, and instead set the ultimate goal of cultivating a small number of elite masters.
At this time, Ye Qingxuan, who was struggling to kill the enemy in the arena, didn't know that because of his previous actions, he forcefully let the Demon Sect destroy an army of his own.
Although this Demon Sect army may not be the full strength cultivated by the Demon Sect.
after all…
The plan of [Golden Crystal Glazed Art] has been going on for a hundred years.
At this time, a figure flashed, and a figure with the appearance of a Confucian scholar flew directly to him, but it was Qilin's left and right hand, "Magic Confucian" Yang Jingyuan. As soon as Yang Jingyuan appeared at this time, he took out an old and yellowed real bamboo from his arms. The spectrum, and handed it to Qilin respectfully.
"Successful!?" Qilin changed his previous decadence, and rushed over excitedly and inexplicably.
Yang Jingyuan nodded and said, "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."
Suzaku snorted coldly at the side, and said, "I don't understand your hobbies... At such an important moment, you still ask this nerd to ask for a book for you!?"
Qilin smiled, shook the book in his hand, and said with a smile: "This is an isolated music score that disappeared five hundred years ago. How do you warriors understand the music in it?"
"I don't understand music scores, but I'm interested in martial arts scores. Poor Zhuang Wanghai of the 'Five Elements Gate', who is also the master of a great sect, lost his life because of this broken book. If he knew the truth, he would be under Jiuquan." Can't you rest in peace?"
While flipping through the book, Qilin replied: "Hmph, speaking of which, Zhuang Wanghai and that Ye Qingxuan have a little affection. If they hadn't helped in Lingwumen, Ye Qingxuan wouldn't have been able to just be with Xianlongdong and Qu Guihong." They started... Now that Qu Guihong's reputation is about to be ruined, Changkong Zhaojianmen can't go back, so he can only stay as a pawn for us, and Qi Chuanxiong of Lingwumen has also become a pawn of the Holy Gate. The little pawns who are desperately fighting for the door need some benefits anyway, so Zhuang Wanghai, who is against them, is against our Holy Gate, and it is right to give them a ride."
At this time, there was a sudden sound of clothes ripping through the air beside him, and Zhong Wuji showed up angrily and uninvited.
Qilin snorted coldly, lowered his head to read the book, Zhong Wuji had no choice but to cup his hands towards Suzaku, and was about to speak, Suzaku already said indifferently: "Master Zhong came here without invitation, probably because of your brother's business?"
Zhong Wugou had just been attacked and killed by Ye Qingxuan, and his body was still hanging on the eaves swinging left and right.
Zhong Wuji's eyes were about to burst, he nodded solemnly, and said in a ruthless voice: "That's exactly the case, please help the two masters!"
Suzaku waved his hand and said, "So... let Teacher Zhong do it!"
"Thank you!"
Zhong Wuji let out a sharp roar, and flew directly from the top of the building.
A dozen or so figures downstairs flew up in response, two of them were the most powerful and fastest, one of them threw Zhong Wuji's famous magic weapon "Mixed Dragon Seven-section Stick" over, Zhong Wuji grabbed it, and the other Flying from below, he lifted the soles of Zhong Wuji's feet, and the new force was regenerated, allowing Zhong Wuji to leap across a distance of twenty feet, and after crossing a beam, he was directly facing Ye Qingxuan and others' team.
Suzaku couldn't help snorting and sneering on the top of the building, and said: "Zhong Wuji is really angry, even the two masters in the valley, 'Bashan Double Evil' and 'Very Vicious Fifteen Tyrants', have also been sent out. Zhong Wuji is so Desperately, that trash Zhong Wugou really didn't die in vain!"
At this time, on the top of the two buildings near and far, except for the unicorn who was obsessed with books, all the other masters showed great interest, especially in the direction of the group of masters. Three of them were actually sitting on high chairs, like guests watching a big show, so relaxed and at ease.
…
At this time, Ye Qingxuan and the others had just rushed through the last human wall, and blood was flying everywhere in front of them. Everyone was covered in blood, including enemies, friends and their own blood.
Ye Qingxuan killed through the enemy formation, his eyes were blank, and suddenly there was a sharp whistle in the air in front of him. Looking up, he saw Zhong Wuji in the distance carrying a goose egg, the dragon's head and the seven pieces of the dragon's tail. The stick rushed towards him.
And behind him, there were more than a dozen figures flying towards him, all of them were extraordinary masters, their shouts were arrogant and fierce, and they were full of evil spirits for a while.
"It's Zhong Wuji!"
Behind him, Gongyang Yaozhi recognized the other party at a glance, and reminded Ye Qingxuan loudly, "The ones behind are the real masters of the Wuji Valley of Evil, 'Bashan Double Evil' and 'Very Vicious Fifteen Overlords'".
When the voice fell, Zhong Wuji was the first to fall down the ridge of the house, and stopped in front of Ye Qingxuan and the others in the street. His face was gloomy, and the fury that could explode at any time was suppressed in his eyes, and he shouted in a cold voice: " 'God Throat' ram stop!"
Being blocked by a strong man, the speed of Ye Qingxuan's and others' rushing slowed down immediately, and the ordinary fighters surrounding them who were besieging them also retreated slowly when they saw their own masters appearing, and stopped fighting.
Ye Qingxuan and the others couldn't stop, this burst of killing ordinary people almost consumed most of their physical strength, if they couldn't rush out in one go, it would be even more difficult to pass the next two-thirds of the distance.
So at this time, Clock Promise was blocking the middle of the road, and Ye Qingxuan and the others bravely rushed up, but their speed was slowed down, and everyone slowly adjusted their breathing and prepared to charge again.
"God Throat" Gong Yang in the crowd laughed wildly and said provocatively: "Zhong Wuji, did you come here to avenge your younger brother!?"
Trapped at the bottom of the valley for several years, Gongyang Zhizhi and the gang of court officials have a deep hatred for the evil side of Wuji Valley, and they are willing to do one or two things that can make the other party feel painful at any time, even if it is not good for themselves. .
Zhong Wuji yelled furiously: "Old ghost, hand over the person who killed my brother, and leave you a whole body!"
"Valley Master Zhong is indeed blind, am I right here!" Ye Qingxuan replied proudly.
"It's you!?"
Zhong Wuji swung the "Mixed Dragon Seven-section Stick" in his hand, staring at him, he was about to kill him.
Suddenly there was a violent shout in mid-air: "You can't kill a chicken with a sledgehammer, the owner of the valley, please hand this person over to our brother!"
As soon as the words fell, two figures turned down from the roof again, and two tall and thin middle-aged men with double hooks landed, standing in front of Zhong Wuji. Among them, the middle-aged man with a mole between his eyebrows shouted loudly: "Bashan Shuang Evil masters brilliant tricks!"
The two of them didn't move. On the roof on the same side, more than a dozen people had already jumped down, all of them were wearing chain mail, with knives and axes on their waists, and a large shield behind them. The short spear, with a vicious and ferocious appearance, shouted loudly at the same time...
"Give them to me..."
"give it to me!"
"give it to me… "
A total of fifteen villains screamed wildly, and their murderous aura froze for a while.
"Idiot!" Ye Qingxuan's eyes were filled with murderous aura, and he gathered momentum, ready to charge.
At this time, Ye Qingxuan's party was walking towards this side non-stop, and the distance between the two sides was less than a hundred steps.
Zhong Wuji solemnly said: "Shut up the ram, you are surrounded by heavy siege today, if you want to resist, it is like blocking the car with your mantis' arms, if you know the time, you should immediately throw down your weapons and surrender, the Holy Gate always loves talents, maybe you can forgive them sin, I can also not pursue your fault of killing my brother Zhong Wugou."
The big evil in Bashan's two evils said with a smile: "Otherwise, it's just the 'Fifteen Fierce Vicious Tyrants' behind you, and it's enough for you to bear it."
And the second evil of Bashan's two evils also sneered and said: "Compared to them, the outstanding disciples of your righteous way are just little kids playing with mud!"
The Wuji Valley is formed by desperate villains from all over the world. Everyone in the valley is strong by nature and enjoys killing people. They always look down on the weakness of disciples from other sects. It's just a trick.
So as soon as they heard that the ram was going to be intercepted, they took the lead, especially Zhong Wugou who lost his arm due to negligence.
Unexpectedly, Zhong Wugou wasted his innate master's martial arts in vain, he couldn't even stop him with a single move, and his soul returned to the Heavenly Mansion, which made them feel ashamed, and they couldn't help becoming fierce, and rushed forward frantically, hoping to win a battle and win Vibrate the prestige of the Valley of All Evils.
At this time, Ye Qingxuan and the others were about fifty paces away from the opponent.
Zhong Wuji yelled: "Persisted in obsession!"
"Good dogs don't get in the way!" Ye Qingxuan suddenly accelerated and charged over.
The killing intent of Zhong Wuji and others erupted almost at the same time...
"Shame on you! Kill me!" Zhong Wuji gave an order, and the "Fifteen Fierce Heinous Overlords" immediately rushed over with the big shield in their hands as if they had been spat out with chicken blood.
What is unexpected is that when the originally messy fifteen bullies rushed over, their movements instantly became uniform, like the most rigorous parts in the world, cooperating tacitly.
Among them, the current five rushed forward, and the other ten were also divided into two teams of five on the left and right, and attacked from the periphery on both sides. Fifteen of them were like a bucket, covering Ye Qingxuan and the others.
The so-called "Fifteen Fierce Heinous Overlords" said that Potian was only a master at the peak of the day after tomorrow, even if he was superior, Ye Qingxuan didn't take it seriously. I really don't understand where this person in the Evil Wuji Valley has such confidence .
Ye Qingxuan was like an arrow leaving the string, leaving aside the brigade, and took the lead in contacting the enemy.
In the eyes of everyone on the enemy side, it was as stupid as throwing oneself into a trap, but Ye Qingxuan had the idea of poking a hole in the bottom of the bucket, and the two sides came into contact suddenly.
Whoosh, whoosh—
The five masters at the bottom of the bucket in front threw the spears in their hands at the same time, with a thunderous sound, the strength was extremely powerful.
At the same time, the five people on the left and right each threw ten short spears. It seemed that there was no sense, but in fact they took all the empty spaces around Ye Qingxuan and blocked all Ye Qingxuan's dodging and retreating routes, which was extremely powerful.
Not only Ye Qingxuan and the others were inexplicably horrified, Huang Xiu'e even exclaimed, even Suzaku and the others who were watching the battle couldn't help being amazed, they never thought that the "fifteen vicious and vicious tyrants" would be so brilliantly captured by Zhong Wuji, the original mob Become so well-trained and skilled in group warfare.
After the fifteen spears flew out whistlingly, the fifteen villains flew out again in a burst of spears. After four rounds, the spears in their hands flew out, and they immediately held their shields and axes. They prepared for Ye Qingxuan to block the group of throwing spears, so they immediately fought close to each other and launched a fierce offensive with big axes.
Originally they were good friends, but now Ye Qingxuan had to resist or dodge such a fierce long-range attack. Unexpectedly, Ye Qingxuan was completely indifferent to the spear-throwing, and rushed straight into the most powerful attack of the spear-throwing. within range.
When Zhong Wuji and the others gasped in surprise, blue and purple lights shone in front of them, Ye Qingxuan let out a long laugh, as if a mysterious nebula appeared in his hand, ding ding ding...
The momentum of Ye Qingxuan's forward charge remained unchanged, the long sword in his hand continued to ignite sparks in the nebula, and after the flying spear shot into the cloud, a bright spot flashed and immediately bounced back, almost increasing its power Doubled, and moved towards the originally neat formation of the Fifteen Hegemons.