"Kill!"
"Defend the sect!"
"If you want to pass here, you have to step over our corpses!"
In the Wenjian Mountains, on a mountain platform less than six kilometers away from the first step area of the Wenjian Sect, the sound of killings shook the sky. The power of Xuan Qi and the power of inscriptions surged crazily. Mountains of bones appeared, rivers of blood flowed, and limbs were broken. They flew together, roaring and howling. .
A life-and-death battle is going on.
Figures flickered.
Hundreds of disciples of the Wenjian Sect wearing white and gold swordsman uniforms, holding long swords and wearing soft armor, shouted for a fight to the death. Although they were covered with injuries and almost exhausted, they persisted in the formation. In the midst of the law, he refused to take a step back.
Opposite is a force composed of dozens of sect forces in Xuezhou, whose number is dozens of times that of Wenjian Sect disciples.
The fighting broke out at midnight last night and has lasted for more than six hours.
This is the first checkpoint to enter the mountain gate of Wenjian Sect. It is three or four kilometers away from the sword-washing pool at the foot of the mountain. It is the first level of the mountain-protecting formation.
With thousands of years of accumulation and good management, Wenjian Sect has set up a large number of killing formations here, which are easy to defend and difficult to attack. The flame shield will protect the disciples of Wenjian Sect. At such a critical moment, there are more than two hundred There are many masters among the inner disciples of the sect guarding the gate. The master who is sitting here is the sinister man Wang Juefeng.
Within six hours, enemies came like a tide.
Experts on the other side opened small gaps in the inscription formation and entered the formation.
In a brutal fight, the Wenjian Sect lost seventy or eighty of its most outstanding elite disciples.
Even an innate master like Wang Juefeng is covered in scars.
In fact, after a hard battle, if Wang Juefeng had not single-handedly been able to hold off most of the opponent's masters, this level would have been broken long ago.
Although Wenjian Sect also continuously dispatched masters, more enemies kept coming.
This level has become a millstone of life.
In the six hours, in addition to the disciples of Wenjian Sect who died in battle, at least thousands of other people died here.
Blood flowed down the mountain road, and the plasma spread on the ground, dyeing the rocks and snow red. Broken limbs and broken arms were everywhere. The warriors who had just died had ferocious expressions. Although some of them had died of serious injuries, they were still wailing and twitching, as if they were injured. Struggling like a beast...
This place has simply become a Shura purgatory.
Fortunately, the experts from both sides did not participate in the battle.
This is an early testing stage. It is obvious that the forces behind it, such as Qingping Academy, want to use the human sea tactic to continuously wear down the effective strength of the Wenjian Sect and are quietly waiting for the opportunity to strike the final blow.
According to legend, the masters of super sects from other major states in the Northern Territory also did not show up.
This seemed to give Wenjian Sect a glimmer of hope.
"kill!"
Wang Juefeng slashed out with his sword.
The sword light surged, cutting the three enemies in the innate martial arts realm around him into two pieces.
In the past six hours or so, he didn't know how many times he had swung the sword. At this time, his arms were swollen and numb, and the profound energy in his body was about to dry up. There was severe pain in the meridians, but there was a surge of pain everywhere around him. The enemy had to grit his teeth and persist.
How long will this fight last
What will be the fate of the Sword Sect
He didn't think about any of this.
No time to think.
Wang Juefeng was determined that as long as he killed one more enemy, perhaps the haze that shrouded the sect would be reduced by one point.
He was already covered in blood.
They have their own, and they have their enemies.
Boom boom boom!
There was a loud explosion.
The inscription formation not far away is breaking and failing.
The light shield that originally flickered to block more enemies from invading here is also disintegrating little by little. It is not just a few gaps, but the entirety is broken. The foundation of the inscriptions arranged underground and in the rocks is destroyed, and the formation here is It's going to lose its effect.
"We must retreat. Without the support and obstruction of the inscription formation, a huge number of enemies can appear here at the same time without any hindrance. The huge advantage in numbers will annihilate all the disciples who stick here!"
Just this retreat is considered a complete loss.
From here to the mountain gate of Wenjian Sect, there are less than six passes left. If one is lost, one will be lost.
Buzz!
A long bell sounded far away from the mountain gate.
That was the sect's retreat signal.
"retreat!"
Wang Juefeng no longer hesitated.
He shouted loudly and waved his long sword, signaling the disciples of the sect to retreat immediately while he stayed to break up the rear.
The scientific method of cultivating disciples that the Wenjian Sect had always adhered to had its effect at this moment. More than a hundred disciples who were covered in injuries, although they were defeated, still started to retreat in an orderly manner, without any appearance of chaos. , walked away slowly, never giving the enemy a chance to take advantage of him.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The light of the sword is like lightning.
Wang Juefeng stirred up the last profound energy in his body and blocked dozens of enemy masters.
at this time-
"Hahaha, Wang Juefeng of the Wenjian Sect is indeed well-deserved. He is still so brave when he is exhausted! Let me meet you for a while!"
A loud laugh came.
More than a dozen dark streams of light suddenly appeared, carrying a fishy smell, and burst towards Wang Juefeng.
It is the hidden weapon of Xingyun Sect.
This is a master.
Wang Juefeng's heart trembled, and his sword moves became more urgent, knocking out several red lights.
However, the long and intense battle still overloaded his body and greatly reduced his reaction speed. The hidden weapon that he could easily knock away in normal times could not be completely blocked. Two dark rays hit him through the sword light, and Wang Juefeng could only I felt numbness in my chest and arms, followed immediately by severe pain. It was obvious that I had been hit by the dark light.
A ghostly figure, as fast as lightning, appeared from a distance, jumped out of the crowd, and quickly approached Wang Juefeng.
Countless storms of hidden weapons erupted from his figure like a gust of wind and rain, pouring towards Wang Juefeng.
Wang Juefeng used his sword to resist.
"Hahaha, I heard that there are eight passes in the mountain gate of Wenjian Sect. They claim to be impregnable. But now it seems that it is nothing more than that. Let you defeat hundreds of masters at each pass and lose one or two strong men, one by one. Wear down your strength, and after the Eight Passes are conquered, only two old guys, Li Jianyi and Qi Qingshan, will be left in the entire Wenjian Sect!"
A teasing voice came.
This ghostly figure came to Wang Juefeng and punched out with a metal glove with barbed iron spikes.
"Pfft..." Wang Juefeng blocked it with his long sword. He was so shocked that he spurted blood from his mouth and flew backwards.
He was already on the verge of exhaustion, and he was struck by a hidden weapon again. The poison exploded in his body, and his body gradually became unruly. The sword was not completely sealed.
"Haha, if I can kill him, my fame will definitely skyrocket!" The ghostly figure stopped, revealing a red face full of bumps and bumps like the surface of a football star.
This is a master of assassination from the Starfall Sect.
A pair of scarlet eyes flashed with excitement. He was dressed in black and wearing a pair of steel fists. He stared at Wang Juefeng like a jackal staring at his prey. The man chuckled and said: "I was hit." , do you feel that your right hand is gradually losing its control?"
"Haha, the Star Meteor Sect is indeed a bunch of rats. I can kill someone like you, Tian Kan, with one hand!" Wang Juefeng recognized the attacker. He was an assassination expert from the Star Meteor Sect, a Half-Step Martial King. Realm's strength, he is insidious. In the battle of Tianren Valley, he was the one who attacked Ma Yifei secretly, causing the latter's life and death.
This is really a meeting between enemies, and they are extremely jealous.
Wang Juefeng sneered and handed the sword to his left hand.
"Really? A fight between trapped beasts, a desperate struggle, then give it a try, haha..." Tian Kan laughed wildly.
The battle begins in an instant.
Wang Juefeng is indeed a martial arts genius, otherwise he would not have been accepted as a disciple by the old monster Qingshan among so many disciples of the Wenjian Sect. Unfortunately, after a night of hard fighting, he has indeed reached the level of oil at this time. When the lamp died, the profound energy in the body was exhausted, the body was extremely tired, and the place where the hidden weapon started to attack began to attack.
After this kind of venom spreads in the human body, the limbs of the person will become stiff and the reaction will become sluggish, just like a puppet that has lost its lead, and will gradually lose the ability to react and fight back.
"Hahaha, too slow, too slow... Your reaction is really too slow!"
Tian Kan laughed.
His pair of poisonous fist gloves were as fast as lightning, and he kept bombarding him, making strange whining noises. Wang Juefeng could only block it with his long sword, but it gradually became difficult to keep up with the speed of his opponent's punches. The strength in his body was exhausted, and he was pushed back by the constant earthquakes, and blood gushed out from the wounds like spring water.
This feeling of humiliating a strong person to your heart's content is really exciting to the extreme.
Wang Juefeng's face was expressionless, making his final resistance.
There are fewer and fewer companions around him, and intruders are surrounding him like a tide.
"Haha, you claim that you are doomed to die under my poison today. This must be considered a destiny from God!" Tian Kan became more and more proud, and kept stimulating his opponent with his mouth. Following his movements, various small hidden weapons continued to appear. It was shot out extremely covertly, and there was no telling how many hidden weapons he had hidden in his body.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Juefeng was hit by several more hidden weapons.
His condition was getting worse.
Has completely fallen.
Most of the disciples of Wenjian Sect have withdrawn. Warriors from other major forces in Snow State swarmed in, like a tide, surrounding the key points of the surrounding terrain. Wang Juefeng was trapped in it at this time. In his current state, it is impossible to rush out.
"Uncle Wang, don't fight, leave quickly!"
"We can't retreat, Uncle Wang is still behind and hasn't come out yet!"
"There are no cowards among the disciples of the Wenjian Sect. Brothers, let's fight back. If we can't save Uncle Wang, we will die with him in battle and be loyal to the sect!"
A disciple of Wenjian Sect raised his arms and shouted in the distance.
Seeing Wang Juefeng trapped in a tight siege, some disciples who had already left the battlefield came back to fight after seeing this.
They wanted to snatch him back.
In the battle last night, Wang Juefeng, as the gatekeeper of the Sword Sect, took the lead and charged into the battle. He killed countless enemies and saved the lives of countless disciples of the sect. He had long won the respect of these inner sect disciples, and those who were The disciple he rescued saw that Wang Juefeng was in danger and rushed back like crazy.
"Don't come back, get out of here!"
When Wang Juefeng saw this, he shouted in shock and anger.
These disciples have long been exhausted physically and mentally, and all the inscription formations of the Sword Sect have been damaged, making it difficult to stop the enemy anymore. If they come back at this time, they will face a dead end, which is no different from dying.
"Jiejie, what a touching scene!"
Laughed.
There was a malicious mocking look on his face.
Under the radiance of the steel glove, dark black fist marks were blasted down like a gust of wind and rain, whining and whistling strangely. Tian Kan shouted to the people around him at the same time: "Don't interfere, I want to kill with my own hands, and everyone is here." Set up the formation at the far end, open a gap, and let those idiot Wenjian Sect disciples who are looking for death come in, haha, just in time to make dumplings for them all, leaving no one behind!"
Wang Juefeng's expression changed.
Tian Kan wants to use himself as bait to hunt down those sect disciples.
It seems that it can't be delayed any longer.
As soon as the thought fell, Wang Juefeng shouted loudly.
The sword glow in his hand surged, silver light burst out, and a tyrannical force erupted. The moment he forced Tian Kan back, Wang Juefeng raised his hand and swallowed a green pill. The power of the medicine melted in his body like a warm current. At this moment, the profound energy surged, the flames surged, and he regained his peak combat power.
"How is that possible?" Tian Kan's expression changed, and he instinctively felt something was wrong.
"Death!" Wang Juefeng would not give him another chance. The sword light in his hand surged, and the brightest brilliance bloomed in an instant. Even the dawn sky was cut by this sword light. There was nothing in the sky. Not broken.
The heads of Tiankan soared into the sky, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
There was still an expression of disbelief on his face.
There are pills in this world that can restore strength in an instant, but they are too precious. According to rumors, only pill masters of the sixth level and above can refine such pills. Taking Xuzhou as an example, perhaps Qingping Academy and There are treasures like this in the hands of giants like the head of Wenjian Sect, but they should never appear in the hands of people like Wang Juefeng.
Why is this happening
How did he know that he was plotting against Wang Juefeng, and the sinister man was plotting against him.
Originally, Wang Juefeng wanted to lure more strong men like Tian Kan over, and then take this pill given by Ding Hao and kill them instantly, which can be regarded as trying his best to reduce the number of strong enemies. Who knew that Tian Tiankan had sinister intentions and had to do this? He used Wang Juefeng as bait to lure other ordinary disciples of the Wenjian Sect to die.
In order to avoid questioning the innocent Songming, a disciple of the Sword Sect, Wang Juefeng had no choice but to launch the attack in advance.
"retreat!"
With one successful move, Wang Juefeng flashed and retreated towards the rear.
The sword light is colorful, like a silver snake dancing wildly.
Wang Juefeng, who had regained his strength, stood out from the crowd, with no enemy under his command. Wherever the sword flashed, a gap of bones and flesh was opened among the surrounding intruders. Wherever it passed, the opponent warriors were like a farmer's sickle. The wheat generally fell to the ground.
After a few ups and downs, he came to the disciples of Wenjian Sect and shouted: "Retreat quickly, don't make unnecessary sacrifices!"
When everyone saw him suddenly charging out with great power, they were overjoyed and no longer counterattacked, but retreated slowly.
Wang Juefeng's face was solemn, and he was still walking at the end, leaving behind other disciples.
Just as we were about to evacuate smoothly, at this moment, the situation suddenly changed -