Chifeng Stream, in the cave sky.

Northern Traceless, Northern Xuan and others are all here, discussing some matters.

Suddenly, at this moment, a disciple of the Northern Clan rushed in, and exclaimed with a panicked expression: "Oh no, no, Senior Brother, the people from the Helian Family and the Nanluo Sect are rushing over!"

"What?"

"How will they know where we are stationed!"

Everyone's expressions changed.

"What the hell is going on, let's be clear!" Bei Bei Xuan hurriedly shouted.

Hearing Bei Bei Xuan's words, the others also quickly calmed down and turned their eyes to that disciple.

In the eyes of everyone, the disciple gasped fiercely, and then said very quickly: "The disciple who was guarding just now came with the news, Helian Crazy of the Helian Family and the Lin Tomb of the Nanluo Sect are rushing towards us with a large number of people and horses, and now they are only twenty miles away from us!"

Hearing this, everyone's faces suddenly became ugly.

"It's finally time to do it to us!"

Northern Traceless took a deep breath and said to the disciple, "Inform everyone, prepare to fight!"

The disciple hurriedly responded, and then quickly retreated.

"Third Senior Brother, summon Ye Yun and ask him not to come to us!" Seeing that disciple retreated, Northern Traceless turned his head to Northern Lie and said, "If any of us are lucky enough to survive, we will go to him!"

Hearing this, Bei Beilie's complexion changed slightly, and then he gritted his teeth and nodded in response.

"Good!"

Beifang Xuan, Northern Gao Han and the others all looked ugly. But they didn't speak, because they all knew that it was time for the most crisis.

"Fellow disciples, for the sake of the family, let's fight!" Beifang Wuxian got up, slowly stood up, his eyes swept over everyone, and said in a deep voice.

Everyone suddenly got up and let out a deep cry in unison.

"Fight!"

The words fell, and several people strode out of the cave

Outside the Chifeng Stream. Two miles away.

More than 700 warriors stood in order. Gather here.

In front of them, there were two young men, standing proudly.

Crazy sword, Helian madness.

Tyrant guns. Forest Tomb.

"Hey, hey. This leaf cloud is really kind. How dare you break into my Chiyun Valley!" Looking at the eight soul breaths that had dissipated in the transmission sword, a cold smile appeared on Helian Mad's face.

"Chiyun Valley is 30,000 miles away from this Chifeng Stream. Unless he Ye Yun has wings, he doesn't want to rush over. He Lian Mad glanced at him, retracted his gaze, and looked at the figure in front of him that kept rushing out of the mountain stream, Lin Tomb said lightly: "As long as the people of the northern family are destroyed, then Ye Yun will be kneaded by us!"

Putting the communication sword Yu into the empty ring, Helian glanced at Lin Tomb wildly, but the anger in his eyes did not dissipate in the slightest.

Before leaving, he and Lin Tomb were in their respective stations, leaving behind a few disciples, the purpose of which was to leave an eyeliner in case the Northern Clan would attack them, although this possibility was very unlikely.

It's just that he didn't expect that Han Chen would be bold enough to break into their station alone, and most importantly, Han Chen chose the Chiyun Valley of his Helian family, rather than the Yunqing Mountain of the Southern Luo Sect.

Eight disciples, that is, eight sword spirits, can be regarded as a loss for his Helian family.

It's just that although he was a little gloomy in his heart, Helian Mad also knew that the overall situation should be the focus now, and he looked up at the northern family and others in front of him who were quickly rushing out and gathering, and a fierce smile appeared on his face.

Originally, they could directly attack and catch the other party off guard, but they didn't do it, because they had to wait for all the people of the northern family to gather, and then slaughter them all in one fell swoop.

Seeing that the time was almost there, he raised his hand and pulled out the big sword on his back, and shouted: "The mongrels of the northern family are right in front of you, kill them, and in the future, the Red Desolate City, and even the Red Desolate Secret Realm will belong to us!"

"Pull out your weapons and kill me!" Lin Tomb also untied the spear from his back, and let out a loud shout.

As soon as the voices of the two fell, the sound of the sword coming out of the sheath sounded continuously.

"Kill!"

Helian Mad and Lin Tomb let out a roar in unison, and the powerful aura belonging to the Sword Spirit Realm of the late Nine Stars burst out from the two of them, and then they stepped on it fiercely, and their bodies flashed, like lightning breaking through the air, and rushed out.

"Kill!"

More than 700 warriors let out a roar in unison, and one after another amazing breaths burst out from everyone, setting off a gust of wind, and the clouds above the sky were even more shattered.

Whoosh

In the terrible sound of breaking the air, one after another, figures shot like arrows, followed by Helian and the two, and swept out.

Outside the Chifeng Stream.

Looking at Helian Madness and Lin Tomb and the others who came with an astonishing momentum, Northern Traceless turned his head to look at the more than four hundred disciples behind him, took a deep breath, and then stared, stretched out his hand and pulled out the Star Scar Sword behind him.

Rumble!

Holding the Star Trace Sword in his hand, the strong and fierce aura burst out from the body of the Northern Traceless, and it was the peak of the Nine-Star Sword Spirit.

"The disciples of the Northern Family listen to the order!" Northern Traceless looked cold, and shouted loudly: "Fight!"

"Fight!"

Northern Gao Han, Northern Xuan and others pulled out their weapons one after another, and their breath exploded, and they burst into cheers.

"Fight!"

None of the more than 400 disciples of the Northern Family was afraid, pulled out their weapons, and let out a deafening roar.

When the cheers fell, Northern Traceless was the first to burst out, followed by Northern Gaohan, Northern Xuan and others, and then the disciples of the Northern Family.

At this time, around Chifeng Stream, many warriors who heard the wind and quickly rushed over to see the excitement had gathered.

Among these people are loose cultivators, and there are also sect disciples.

It's just that at this time, the faces of these people are completely devoid of the ease when they watched the excitement, but their faces are full of shock, and they are all shocked by the amazing momentum that erupted from both sides.

The Helian family and Nanluo Zong descended like a tiger, and their momentum shook the sky.

The northern family is like a beast trapped in the mountains, still fighting back to death. The momentum is tragic and absolute.

In terms of strength, the two major forces are far superior to the Northern Family, after all, there is a gap of three hundred people between the two, which is an irreparable gap, even if the Northern Family is an eight-rank mid-level peak sect, it will not work.

But at this moment, after feeling the tragic momentum of the Northern Family and others, people have a feeling in their hearts that this battle will definitely not be so simple. Even if all the people of the northern family are destroyed. It will definitely be like that wild wolf, even if it dies, tearing off a piece of bloody flesh on the opponent's body.

Don't wait for people to wake up, the next moment. Two torrents of momentum. Just in front of Chifeng Stream. The plain, which was not too large, collided together.

Rumble!

The collision of momentum, the collision of warriors, the collision of weapons, and the collision of wills directly erupted into a roaring sound. An astonishing shockwave that spread in all directions.

The rocks, grass and trees burst one after another, and some warriors who watched the excitement didn't even have time to dodge at all, they were directly impacted, raised their heads and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and flew out upside down.

"Hahaha a bastard of the northern family, nothing more than that!" a haughty laugh rang out from the crowd.

People followed the prestige, only to see that in the crowd, Helian was holding a big sword and waving it like the wind, and with a single look, he blasted the two disciples of the northern family away.

Then without stopping, his body was bullied, and instantly appeared behind a disciple of the Northern Family, the big sword swept, and the disciple didn't have time to dodge at all, and was directly cut off by the waist, and died instantly.

Being able to be on the Ziyun Junqing List in itself represents absolute strength, which is by no means comparable to ordinary martial artists, although this Helian Crazy is only in the late stage of the Nine-Star Sword Spirit, but even if it is the peak of the Nine-Star Sword Spirit, he can also be hard to shake without falling behind.

Although the Northern Family has more than 400 disciples, there are only 100 people who have really reached the Nine Stars, and there are only a few people who can compete with Helian Madness.

And compared to Helian Mania, Lin Tomb is not bad at all.

An iron spear, in his hands, seemed to be given life, stabbing, sweeping, picking, and smashing extremely flexible, and even more powerful.

For a time, Helian Mad and Lin Tomb were like entering a no-man's land, and there was no enemy under them, and wherever they passed, blood sprayed, like two killing gods, wantonly harvesting their lives.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding warriors who were watching the excitement suddenly widened their eyes and gasped.

For the Ziyun Junqing List, they had only heard of it, but they had never known about the strength of those Junjie on the list, and at this time, they were deeply shocked when they saw the two of them killing so violently.

"Helian madness, you are looking for death!"

"Lin Tomb, your opponent is me!"

At this moment, two roars suddenly sounded.

I saw Beibei Wuji, who was holding the star-mark sword, and Beifang Xuan, who was holding a huge heavy sword, falling from the sky and rushing towards the two.

"It's good to come!" Looking at Bei Xuan who rushed over, Helian laughed wildly and said: "I have heard that your Bei Xuan has a heavy sword in one hand, swept thousands of armies, and is domineering, let me see today, whether it is your heavy sword domineering, or my Helian madness's big sword is fierce!"

The voice fell, Helian jumped wildly, and the big sword swung towards Beifang Xuan.

"Heavenly Sword, there is no trace in the north, let me see how powerful it is today!"

On the other side, facing the traceless forest tomb in the north, his face was full of solemnity, not as arrogant as Helian Madness.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Northern Traceless is ranked ninety-second on the Ziyun Junqing List, but it has already entered the top 100, while the Tomb of the Hundred and Thirty-eighth on the Ziyun Junqing List, only a little higher than Northern Xuan, and Northern Traceless, but far from it.

Laugh at!

The next moment, Lin Tomb's eyes flashed, his wrist flickered, and the spear in his hand instantly turned into a dragon, tearing the air and stabbing towards the north in the air without a trace.

The northern traceless face was cold, the sword light flashed, and the star trace sword accurately slashed on the head of the spear, and the strength exploded, directly shocking it, and then the body twisted, and the toes stepped on the ground, and the body swept out, and a sword slashed out.

"Humph!"

A blow was fruitless, Lin Tomb was unmoved, snorted coldly, twisted his waist, and with the power of rotation, he instantly controlled the spear that was shocked, and at the same time returned the horse pistol, attacking the north without a trace.

Seeing that Northern Traceless and Northern Xuan had restrained Helian Madness and Lin Tomb, Northern Lie and the others immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then each used a killing move and attacked the other party.

They want to take advantage of this time to kill each other as much as possible and quickly reduce the gap between the two sides.

"Sun Legs!"

"Brute Dragon Eight Style!"

"Infinite Thirteen Sword Style!" (To be continued......)

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