"Kill!"

"Defend the sect!"

"If you want to get through here, unless you step on our corpses!"

On the mountain platform less than six kilometers away from the first step area of the Wenjian Sect, the sound of killing shook the sky, the power of Xuan Qi and the power of the inscription surged wildly, the corpses and bones were like mountains, the blood flowed like a river, the stumps and broken arms flew together, and the roar was miserable.

A life-and-death battle is going on.

Figures flickered.

Hundreds of disciples of the Sword Asking Sect dressed in white and gold swordsman uniforms, holding long swords in their hands and wearing soft armor, shouted to the death, although they were already covered in injuries and almost exhausted, they stuck to the formation and refused to take a step back.

On the opposite side is a force composed of dozens of sect forces in Selangor, and the number of people is dozens of times that of the disciples of the Sword Asking Sect.

The battle has been going on for more than six hours since it broke out last night.

This is the first checkpoint to enter the mountain gate of the Sword Sect, called [Sword Gate], it is three or four kilometers away from the sword washing pond under the mountain, and it is the first layer of the mountain protection array.

Ask the Sword Sect for thousands of years of accumulation, good management, here laid out a large number of killing arrays, easy to defend and difficult to attack, the light flame shield will be the disciples of the Sword Sect to guard it, at such a critical moment, there are more than two hundred disciples of the sect among the good hands to guard the pass, sitting here masters, is the black belly male king peak.

For six hours, the enemy came like a tidal wave.

There are masters on the other side who open small gaps in the inscription formation and enter the formation.

In a tragic battle, the Sword Sect lost seventy or eighty of its best elite disciples.

Even a congenital master like Wang Juefeng was covered in scars.

In fact, after a hard battle, if Wang Juefeng hadn't single-handedly carried most of the opponent's masters, I am afraid that this level would have been broken a long time ago.

Although the Sword Asking Sect also continued to dispatch masters, there were more enemies that kept coming.

This level becomes a millstone of life.

In the six hours, in addition to the disciples of the Sword Sect who had died, there were at least thousands of other people who had died.

Blood flowed down the mountain road, the blood was spread on the ground, staining the rocks and snow red, the stumps and broken arms were everywhere, the expressions of the warriors who had just died were hideous, and some of them were still wailing and convulsing like wounded beasts, although they had been seriously injured and died......

It's a kind of Shura purgatory.

Fortunately, the masters of both sides did not participate in the battle.

This is an early stage of exploration, and it is obvious that the forces behind Qingping Academy and others want to use the tactics of crowds to constantly consume the living force of the Sword Sect, and they are quietly waiting for the time to come for the final blow.

And according to the legend, the masters of the super sects from other big states in the Northern Regions have not yet appeared.

This seemed to give the Sword Sect a glimmer of hope.

"Kill!"

Wang Juefeng slashed out with a sword.

The sword surged up, slashing the three enemies of the Innate Martial Sect realm around him into two sections.

In the past six hours, he didn't know how many times he had swung his sword, at this time his arms were swollen and numb, the Xuan Qi in his body was about to be exhausted, and there was severe pain in the meridian passages, but there were enemies surging everywhere around him, and he had to grit his teeth and persevere.

How long will such a fight last?

Q: What will be the fate of the Sword Sect?

He didn't think about it.

There is no time to think.

Wang Juefeng was sure that as long as he killed one more enemy, perhaps the haze that shrouded the sect would be reduced by one point.

He was covered in blood.

There are their own, and there are enemies.

Boom Boom!

There was a bang.

The inscription formation not far away was shattering and failing.

The light shield that originally flickered to prevent more enemies from invading here is also disintegrating little by little, not just a few gaps, but the whole is broken, and the inscription foundations arranged in the ground and in the rocks are destroyed, and the formation here is about to lose its effect.

"We must retreat, without the blessing and blocking of the inscription formation, a huge number of enemies can appear here at the same time without hindrance, and the huge advantage in numbers will wipe out all the disciples who stick here!"

It's just that with this retreat, the [Sword Gate] can be regarded as completely lost.

From this to the mountain gate of the Sword Sect, there are still less than six passes left, and if you lose one, you will lose one.

Airplanes!

A long bell rang from afar from the mountain gate.

That was the sect's retreat signal.

"Retreat!"

Wang Juefeng no longer hesitated.

He let out a loud shout, swung his long sword, and motioned for the sect disciples to retreat backwards immediately, while he stayed behind and broke the back.

The scientific method of cultivating disciples that the Sword Sect has always insisted on has been effective at this moment, and more than a hundred disciples who are covered in injuries, although they are defeated, they still begin to retreat in an orderly manner, and they do not seem to be chaotic at all, and they walk slowly, definitely not giving the enemy a chance to cover up and kill.

Woohoo!

The sword light is like electricity.

Wang Juefeng stirred up the last Xuan Qi in his body and blocked dozens of enemy array masters.

That's when --

"Hahaha, ask the Sword Sect [Poison Prince] Wang Juefeng, it is indeed worthy of his reputation, and Cheng Dù, who has run out of oil and dried up, is still so brave! I'll meet you for a while!"

A loud laugh came.

More than a dozen dark streamers suddenly appeared, with a fishy smell, and burst towards Wang Juefeng.

It's the secret weapon of the Starfall Sect.

This is a master.

Wang Juefeng's heart froze, and the sword style was even more urgent, and several red rays flew away.

However, the long-term fierce battle still overloaded his body, and his reaction speed was greatly reduced, and the hidden weapon that could be shot away on weekdays could not be completely blocked, and the two dark rays hit through the sword light, Wang Juefeng only felt a numbness in his chest and arms, and then he was in severe pain, obviously hit by the dark light.

A ghost-like figure, as fast as lightning, appeared from a distance, leaped out of the crowd, and quickly approached Wang Juefeng.

Countless hidden weapon storms erupted from his figure like a storm and poured towards Wang Juefeng.

Wang Juefeng resisted with his sword.

"Hahaha, I heard that there are eight passes in the mountain gate of the Sword Sect, claiming to be impregnable, now it seems that it is nothing more than that, let you pass a hundred masters in each pass, lose one or two strong people, and wear down your strength little by little, and wait until the eight passes are overcome, the entire Sword Sect will be up and down, I am afraid that there will only be Li Jianyi and the two old guys who abandon the green shirts!"

A teasing voice came.

This ghostly figure came to Wang Juefeng, and with a metal fist of barbed iron thorns, he punched out.

"Poof......" Wang Juefeng blocked it with a long sword, was shocked to the point that blood spurted out of his mouth, and flew out upside down.

was already about to be exhausted, and he was hit by a hidden weapon, the toxin exploded in the body, and the body began to gradually become disobedient, and the sword was not completely sealed.

"Haha, if I can kill [Poison Boy], my fame will definitely skyrocket!" The ghostly figure stopped, revealing a red face full of pitholes like the surface of a football star.

This is a master assassin of the Starfall Sect.

A pair of scarlet eyes flashed with excitement, covered in a black suit, injured and wearing a pair of steel fists, like a jackal staring at its prey, staring at Wang Juefeng, this person smiled and said: "Hit my [puppet toxin], do you feel that your right hand is gradually not obeying the call?"

"Hehe, the Starfall Sect is really a group of rats, like you [Demon Killing Fist] Tian Kan, I am enough to kill with one hand!" Wang Juefeng recognized the sneak attacker, it was an assassination master of the Starfall Sect, the strength of the half-step Martial King realm, he was insidious, when the Heaven and Man Valley was fighting, it was he who attacked Ma Yifei, and the latter was born and died.

This is really an enemy meeting, and it is very red-eyed.

Wang Juefeng sneered and handed the long sword to his left hand.

"Really, the fight of the trapped beasts, the dying struggle, then try it, haha......" Tian Kan laughed wildly.

The battle starts in an instant.

Wang Juefeng is indeed a martial arts genius, otherwise it would not be possible to be accepted as an apprentice by the old monster of the abandoned green shirt among so many disciples of the Sword Sect, but unfortunately after a night of hard fighting, he has indeed reached the time when the oil is exhausted at this time, and the Xuan Qi in his body is exhausted, and his body is extremely exhausted, not to mention that the [puppet toxin] where he was hit by the hidden weapon began to attack.

This venom, after spreading in the human body, will make people's limbs stiff and sluggish, like a puppet that has lost its lead, and gradually lose the ability to react and fight back.

"Hahaha, it's too slow, it's too slow...... [Poison Boy] your reaction is too slow!"

[Demon Killing Fist] Tian Kan laughed.

His pair of highly poisonous fists were as fast as lightning, constantly bombarding, and making a whining and strange roar, Wang Juefeng could only use his long sword to cross, barely blocking, but gradually it was difficult to keep up with the opponent's fist speed, the strength in his body failed, and he was constantly repelled by earthquakes, and blood gushed out from the wound like a spring.

This feeling of humiliating the strong to the limit is really cool.

Wang Juefeng's face was expressionless, making the last resistance.

There were fewer and fewer companions around him, and the intruders surrounded him like a tidal wave.

"Haha, you are known as the [Poison Prince], but today you are destined to die under my poison, this can be regarded as destined by God!" Tian Kan became more and more proud, and his mouth continued to stimulate his opponent, with his movements, there were constantly all kinds of small hidden weapons, which were shot out extremely secretly, and I don't know how many hidden weapons were hidden on his body, endlessly.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Juefeng was hit by several more hidden weapons.

His condition is getting worse and worse.

The Sword Gate has completely fallen.

Most of the disciples of the Sword Sect had already withdrawn, and the warriors from other major forces in Selangor had flocked to it, surrounding the key points of the surrounding terrain like a tide, Wang Juefeng was trapped in it at this time, and with his current state, it was impossible to rush out.

"Uncle Wang, don't fight, go quickly!"

"I can't retreat, Uncle Wang is still behind and hasn't come out!"

"Ask the disciples of the Sword Sect, there are no cowards, brothers, let's kill back, if we can't save Uncle Wang, we will die with him and be loyal to the sect!"

The disciple of the Sword Sect raised his arms and shouted in the distance.

Seeing that Wang Juefeng was under siege, some of the disciples had already left the battlefield, and when they saw this, they killed again.

They wanted to get him back.

In the battle last night, Wang Juefeng, as the gatekeeper of the Sword Gate, took the lead, charged into battle, I don't know how many enemies he killed, and he also saved the lives of countless disciples of this sect, and he has long won the respect of these inner disciples, those disciples who were saved by him, saw that Wang Juefeng was in danger, and they went crazy and recoiled back.

"Don't come back, take it all down!"

Seeing this, Wang Juefeng was shocked and angry.

These disciples have long been physically and mentally exhausted, and the inscription formation of the Sword Gate has been completely damaged, and it is no longer possible to stop the enemy.

"Boom, what a touching scene!"

[Demon Killing Fist] laughed.

There was a vicious sneer on his face.

Under the glow of the steel fist gloves, one by one dark black fist prints fell like a storm, whining and whining, Tian Kan shouted to the people around him at the same time: "Don't interfere, I want to kill the [Poison Prince] with my own hands, let people set up a formation at the far end, let go of a gap, and let those fools who are looking for their own death ask the disciples of the Sword Sect to come in, haha, just wrap all of them in dumplings, not a single one!"

Wang Juefeng's face changed.

Tian Kan wanted to use himself as bait to hunt down those sect disciples.

It seems that it can't be delayed.

As soon as the thought fell, Wang Juefeng burst into a loud shout.

The long sword in his hand soared, and the silver light burst out, bursting out with a powerful force, forcing the [Demon Killing Fist] Tian Kan to retreat, Wang Juefeng raised his hand and swallowed a turquoise elixir, the medicinal power was like a warm current in the body instantly dissolved, at this moment, the Xuan Qi surged, the light flame soared, and he regained his peak combat power.

"How is that possible?" Tian Kan's face changed, and he instinctively felt that something was wrong.

"Die!" Wang Juefeng would not give him another chance, the sword light of the long sword in his hand skyrocketed, blooming with the most brilliant brilliance in an instant, and even the dawn void was cut into a gap by this sword light, and everywhere he passed, nothing was destroyed.

[Demon Killing Fist] Tian Kan's head rose to the sky, and blood gushed like a spring.

There was still an expression of disbelief on his face.

The elixir that restores strength in an instant, it is not absent in this world, but it is too precious, it is rumored that only a pill master above the sixth order can refine this elixir, taking Selangor as an example, maybe there is such a treasure in the hands of giants such as Qingping Academy and the head of the Wenjian Sect, but it should definitely not appear in the hands of someone like Wang Juefeng.

Why is this happening?

How did he know that he was calculating Wang Juefeng, and the black-bellied man was not calculating him.

Originally, Wang Juefeng wanted to lure more strong people like Tian Kan over, and then take this [Heavenly Heart Urging Xuandan] given by Ding Hao, and kill it instantly, which can be regarded as trying to reduce the number of strong enemies, who knows that Tian Kan's intentions are sinister, and he has to die, and uses Wang Juefeng as a bait to lure other ordinary disciples of the Sword Sect to death.

In order to avoid asking the innocent Song Ming, a disciple of the Sword Sect, Wang Juefeng had no choice but to launch it in advance.

"Retreat!"

With a successful move, Wang Juefeng's figure flashed and retreated to 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, and there was no enemy under his command, and the sword flashed, and a gap of flesh and bone separated among the surrounding invaders, and where he passed, the opponent warriors fell to the ground like wheat under a farmer's sickle.

Between a few ups and downs, he came to the disciple of the Sword Sect and shouted, "Hurry back, don't make senseless sacrifices!"

When everyone saw him suddenly come out with great might, they were overjoyed, no longer recoiled, and slowly retreated.

Wang Juefeng's face was solemn, and he was still the last one, breaking off for the other disciples.

Seeing that he was about to evacuate, at this time, suddenly the situation changed abruptly.

Thank you brothers for your monthly passes, thank you for the emperor's great support, and there is a new alliance leader.

There will be an outbreak tomorrow, at least three watches, thank you for your support.