Bang!

In the depths of a bone rock mountain range, there were constantly fierce battle sounds, roaring like a hurricane, making people's hearts tremble.

In the deepest part of this mountain range, there is a peculiar bone cliff, as if cut by a giant soldier, divided into two, forming two cliffs, a hundred feet away from each other, far away from each other, with a moat in between.

At this time, on a cliff connected to the Bone Rock Mountain Range, there were all kinds of warriors, the number of nearly 10,000 people, countless true flames flickered, stretching into pieces, like a sea of true flames, roaring into the sky, making the space around the cliff distort.

Nearly 10,000 innate powerhouses gathered together, and the lowest cultivation among them was also the strength of the innate three or more stages, and they entered the middle stage of the innate stage, such a scene was too spectacular. Or rather, it's too intimidating.

The costumes worn by this group of strong people belong to several sects, all of them are geniuses of various sects, and some people are wearing the robes of the elders of the inner sect, the placket of the clothes is flying, and the aura is as thick as a mountain, which is very terrifying.

What's even more terrifying is that seventy percent of the number of strong people in this group all hold Xuan-level treasures, which are an extremely terrifying force, and when combined, they are enough to sweep through the entire fifth-level area.

In addition, there are nearly a thousand formation masters, and they are arranging multiple formations to envelop the cliff on the opposite side and block all the roads that can be left.

At this time, on the opposite cliff, there were more than a thousand Thousand Yuan Sect martial artists, who were lined up in an iron bucket formation, guarding against attacks from all directions.

Around this cliff, nearly 100 array flags were planted, forming a defensive formation to resist the enemy's strong attack.

From the formation of this defensive formation like a giant python, intertwined across the sky, this is a ground-level array, the defensive power is extremely amazing, after the layout, completely envelop this cliff, like a copper wall, insurmountable.

It's a pity that the people who arranged this formation did not have enough attainments in the formation path, and some of the formation flags were planted in a problematic position, and the arrangement was also very hasty, resulting in this defensive formation not being completed.

With an unfinished prefecture-level array, facing nearly 10,000 heavily armed innate powerhouses, no matter how you look at it, this is a process of breaking down and dying slowly.

At this moment, the light curtain of this defensive formation was already crumbling, showing cracks one after another, which could be broken at any time.

Whoosh!

The crossbow arrows were like locusts, attacking from all directions, easily penetrating the defensive light curtain of the formation, and shooting at this group of Thousand Yuan Sect martial artists. The arrows of these crossbow arrows are engraved through the formation pattern, which can penetrate the defense of the formation, and it is the killing weapon of the Lingyun Palace.

At this moment, the elders of the Inner Gate of the Thousand Yuan Sect on the cliff shouted angrily, and they all met these array-breaking crossbows and shot them down one by one.

Puff puff...... , In the face of endless crossbow arrow attacks, several Inner Gate Elders were hit by arrows, and even several people were pierced through their bodies, and the whole person was nailed to the ground.

"Elder Lin!"

"Master!"

In the crowd, there were bursts of mournful screams, and some Qianyuan Sect disciples burst into tears, among the dead people, there were their senior brothers and their senior commanders.

"Hmph! Your Thousand Yuan Sect is really tenacious, why should you resist when you die? If you obediently die now, you can still leave a whole corpse. ”

"Listen to the disciples of the Thousand Yuan Sect, if you are willing to leave the sect and join our forces. I can spare your lives. This is the last chance to survive, you must know how to grasp it!"

"Some of you want to surrender now, it's still too late, hurry up and get here. ”

On the cliff opposite, there were constantly strong people shouting, coercing and seducing, constantly disintegrating the psychological defense line of these Thousand Yuan Sect martial artists.

"Don't listen to the lies of these animals, they don't want any of us to leave this place for life. ”

In the crowd, a burly young man stood, it was Peng Lingyuan of the Thousand Illusion Peak, his body was surrounded by true flames, and his skin showed a black rock texture, and together with the inner gate elders of the sect, he continued to shoot down the crossbow arrows that flew in.

In a desperate situation, Peng Ling, as one of the eight horses of the sect, resolutely stood up and stood in the forefront.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Senior Brother Peng, be careful!"

Sou!

A huge crossbow arrow came across the air, about seven zhang long, its speed was like electricity, it slammed through the defensive light shield, shot through Peng Lingyuan's right shoulder, and the terrifying power on the crossbow arrow brought his whole person into the air.

"Hmph!" Peng Lingyuan snorted angrily, waved his left arm, grasped the giant crossbow arrow, and broke it with all his might.

However, just then, another giant crossbow bolt arrived, shooting him in the head.

"It's over!" Peng Lingyuan's heart was cold, knowing that it would be difficult to escape.

Rumble!

A small silver shield spun and flew in and blocked the giant crossbow arrow, making a deafening loud noise, and when the silver shield shattered, it finally blocked the killing arrow.

Peng Lingyuan landed, took a few steps back, and looked at the Dongsheng Sea not far away, it was the latter who threw out this small silver shield that saved his life.

"Thank you!" Peng Lingyuan nodded, his expression was very complicated, he didn't expect that one day, he would be saved by one of the "Three Wastes of the Sect".

"Hmph, don't thank me, I already regret saving you. Dong Shenghai pouted, he felt very sorry for the silver shield, this was one of his means to save his life.

Next to him, Zuo Xitian shouted urgently: "Deacon Jie, are you okay! Lie down and don't move, take this pill." ”

Not far away, Xie Yilong was hit by several arrows and lay on the ground, his eyes a little scattered. He shook his head with a wry smile and refused to take the pill, he knew very well the extent of his injuries, two of which pierced the fatal point, and it was difficult to survive.

At this time, the crossbow arrow offensive on the opposite cliff suddenly stopped, and a group of innate peak powerhouses stepped out, with a pair of eyes like electricity, locking on the surviving martial artists of the Thousand Yuan Sect.

After several hours of bombardment by the Formation Breaking Crossbow, this unfinished ground-level defensive formation was about to collapse.

And around the cliff, a lot of formations were arranged to prevent the warriors of the Qianyuan Sect from escaping, and the current situation, in the eyes of the strong men of the several major sects, was already a complete urn to catch turtles, and none of the people in the Qianyuan Sect wanted to leave.

"Hehe, I want to take a look, after the inner disciples of the Thousand Yuan Sect have lost half, how can they still maintain the qualifications of the six-rank candidate sect!"

The number of this group of innate peak powerhouses was nearly a hundred, half of them were powerhouses of Lingyun Hall and Lingchuan Tower, and they came to the edge of the cliff and shot out in unison, bombarding the crumbling array.

For a while, the surging energy filled the sky, and in the void, a series of true flame tornadoes were formed, blasting towards the almost fragmented defensive array.

......

Rumble!

Qianyuan Sect, in the main hall of the sect master, Hong Geran and other top powerhouses were furious, all of them were churning with true flames, and their momentum was soaring, shaking the hall continuously, almost overturning the roof of the hall.

"Lingyun Palace, Lingchuan Tower! The old man must wash the two of you in blood!" Hong Geran roared, and he must be angry and fall into madness.

In the light curtain of the ancient mirror, the scene in the depths of the "Swamp of Blood and Bones" is clearly presented.

Among the nearly 10,000 innate powerhouses besieging the cliff, one-third of them were the inner disciples of Lingyun Hall and Lingchuan Tower, as well as the elder powerhouses. Obviously, these two sects must be the masterminds of the plan to besiege and kill the Thousand Yuan Sect this time.

Talking about the Thousand Yuan Sect in detail, the grievances with the Lingyun and Lingchuan Sects are actually not complicated, they are quite simple. A hundred years ago, the Qianyuan Sect was built in the Shifeng Mountain Range, adjacent to the Lingyun Hall and Lingchuan Tower, and the Qianyuan Sect at that time was a seven-grade sect, and those two sects were already six-grade candidate sects.

Bullying the weak with the strong is something that often happens, not to mention bullying the former Wupin Sect, so the grievances between the Thousand Yuan Sect and the two sects have ended.

Now, a hundred years have passed in a hurry, and the Qianyuan Sect is already a six-rank candidate sect, and Lingyun Hall and Lingchuan Building are still six-grade candidate sects.

It is conceivable that the two sects of Lingyun and Lingchuan are already a little afraid of the Thousand Yuan Sect, and they are worried that if the Thousand Yuan Sect continues to develop, grow, and become a five-grade sect again, what will happen?

Therefore, in recent years, the battle between the three sects has become more and more intense, but Hong Geran and other high-level sects could not have imagined that Lingyun Hall and Lingchuan Tower would be so vicious, wanting to kill all the inner disciples of the Thousand Yuan Sect in the "Blood and Bone Swamp" trial.

Witnessing the scene in the light curtain, looking at the corpses of nearly 100 disciples and elders of the sect and breaking off the cliff, Hong Geran's heart was like colic, these dead people were the pillars of the Qianyuan Sect! Now, they died in the depths of that swamp, and the remaining nearly 1,000 disciples were also in a desperate situation and were in danger.

"Let's go! Now gather the strong men of the sect, kill Lingyun and Lingchuan Tower, and let them pay for their blood debts!"

Sect Master Che got up, the true flame around his body boiled, turning into a true flame clone, and then, this doppelganger kept changing, and it turned into an ancient sword, which was held in Che Xinqian's hand.

Flame Soldier Unity!

Seeing this scene, the hearts of Master Cheng and the others jumped, and the True Flame Clone merged with the sword, which was the level of the initial comprehension of the sword soul.

Unexpectedly, in addition to the five elders of the Thousand Yuan Sect, the strength of the sect leader Che Xinqian has also entered the supreme sword path, which is unfathomable!

"Hey, what's that......?"

In the main hall, someone suddenly wondered, only to see that in the scene of the light curtain, in the distance of the bone rock mountain range, a sword light swept up, as if breaking through the sky, and the night sky was gorgeous.