Chapter 155

The appearance of Yan Songjun and others made Qin Shihu's heart sink to the bottom of the valley. Ouyang Shi, who had fought fiercely, also slowly retreated, somewhat disappointed and said, "the way of sword really deserves its reputation, but it's a pity that I can't fight with you again."

Qin Shihu looked at the continuous streamer in the sky. Originally, it had always been the harassment of the younger generation such as Yan Songjun. He thought that there would not be many foundation building experts of each sect, but he didn't expect that the glittering streamer, like a meteor shower, kept shooting at Lianyun peak. Qin Shihu's heart also sank to the bottom of the valley.

Escape? It's just a temporary struggle. After seeing this force, Qin Shihu knows that even if he wants to escape from the beginning, he can't escape from a large network already arranged. I'm afraid this large network has quietly opened before the enemy attack tonight. If anyone of Qingtian sword sect wants to escape, he must break through this large network, otherwise, all the struggle, I'm afraid it's all in vain.

The previous battle between lengya and ouyangshi was probably just that they wanted to see the magic of sword road and Qin Xiaoru universe Avenue.

At the moment, the beast crawling in the dark has revealed its fierce claws and teeth. At the moment, the Optimus sword sect is like a sheep trying to struggle under the fierce beast.

Even at the top of Yunfeng mountain, Liu Qingqing and others looked at the streamer constantly coming from the sky. Their faces were pale. It was over. Qingtian sword sect, including the next generation, could not escape.

"Dun Di Fu, use Dun Di Fu quickly." on one side, Zhang Xiong suddenly recovered and shouted in a low voice.

Liu Qingqing glanced at the anxious Zhang Xiong and gently shook his head. Then his right hand spread out, revealing a Dundi talisman. In a soft voice, "I tried, and the Dundi talisman failed."

Zhang Xiong was stunned for a while, and then his face was as gray as death: "what to do, I'm afraid the next generation can't be saved."

Liu Qingqing is also silent. Now everything is beyond the control of his little congenital friar. Themselves, including Zhang Xiong and others, are just a sheep in the eyes of fierce animals, and the most is a sheep that can only resist.

At the same time, Qin Shihu had fallen from the air, stood in the middle of the crowd, followed by Qin Xiaoru.

In the distance, streamers kept crossing the sky, and more than 20 streamers had been found. They slowly stopped rowing and floated around Lianyun peak.

"Two masters!"

"Two masters!"

As soon as Qin Shihu fell, the people gathered around him. At the moment, they gathered around him, waiting for him to make a decision.

Qin Shihu's face was very serious. Facing a pair of dead eyes, Qin Shihu said coldly, "I'm afraid I'm going to die today."

Lei Zhu roared: "the second leader, I don't have anything to die in the war. It's a pity that the next generation, such good seedlings as Yunyi and Bi song, haven't been cultivated."

Qin Shihu sighed and turned his eyes to several young people, Qin Shaofeng, Yun Yi, Wang Shishi, Bi song, Tang Xiaoyue.

Their faces were full of determination. Without Qin Shihu asking, Yunyi smiled and said, "deputy leader, we have experienced so much life and death. How can we be afraid of death? The young generation of Qingtian sword sect will not lose the face of a generation."

Qin Shaofeng just nodded to his father and expressed his determination to fight to the end.

Wang Shishi said with a smile, "the second leader can't run away anyway. Let's die in a vigorous battle."

Bi song didn't speak. Facing Qin Shihu's eyes, he tightened the long sword in his hand.

"Although Xiaoyue's cultivation is poor, she won't lose the face of qingtianjian sect." at this moment, Tang Xiaoyue, who is usually smiling and heartless, also has a surprisingly serious face.

Qin Shihu said, "if you have a chance, follow Xiao Ru and you'll escape. After that, concentrate on cultivation, and then find the guild leader to avenge us. If you can't break through, fight to the death."

Everyone nodded. Along the way, even the young generation would not be so hypocritical as to have to stay and fight to the end. Since qingtianjian sect wandered all over the world, they have learned how to choose. If they can't escape, they will fight to death with a smile. If they can go, they will escape one by one, and those who escape will bear a huge burden of hatred, I'm afraid it's more tiring than death.

No matter who, if there is a chance to escape, he will inevitably bear the burden of revenge until all his enemies are destroyed.

Qin Shihu nodded with satisfaction, then turned his eyes to the old brothers around him, squeezed out a smile and said, "I'm afraid no one can separate us this time."

"Hahaha, let's go to huangquan for a drink. That's good. There are many brothers below." Zhao Yu suddenly smiled.

"Hahaha, the second leader is just going to the yellow spring. Many brothers have gone, and we are just a little late. Maybe we can catch up with them now if we go down and run faster. You know, we are all congenital experts." Lei Zhu said with a smile.

"The beast is right. Maybe the brothers will envy me when they see that my brothers have become congenital experts." the big goat grinned.

"If you are in charge of the family, you are not suitable to laugh. Look how ugly you laugh." Zhang Xiong said happily.

"Then... Fight." Qin Shihu smiled even more ugly. He looked up at the experts standing in the void. Qin Shihu pointed his long sword to the sky and suddenly shouted, "brothers, lend me your strength, Shura array."

At the same time, behind Qin Xiaoru, Liu Qingqing with Yunyi and other young generation experts also surrounded her in the middle. The Shura array led by Qin Xiaoru also took shape in an instant.

At the small building in the air, Meng Qing was surrounded by four people better than him. He couldn't break free. He was furious and roared angrily: "if you dare to touch them, I Meng Qing swear I'll never die with you."

Cold ink on one side heard the speech, and suddenly flashed a killing intention in his eyes. He turned his eyes to the other three people and indicated whether he had killed Meng Qing.

Li Tai was silent, and Kangyu also looked at long Zhijie. Long Zhijie has the highest cultivation and the greatest influence here. If cangye sect is in trouble, long Zhijie needs to stand up and carry it first.

Long Zhijie thought for a moment, shook his head silently and whispered to several people: "to kill Qingtian sword sect, it's just that those people have too high potential. If they form a sworn enemy, they will kill them. And Meng Qing, even if he is hostile to us, he can't compare with any of us with his qualifications."

Leng Mo said, "what if he will fight under our door in the future?"

Long Zhijie sneered: "it's best to kill him for that reason, and then give some blood to Xu Shuyi. If you kill him directly, I'm afraid cangyezong won't give up."

Hearing the speech, the other three nodded silently and recognized long Zhijie's words. Then, no matter how Meng Qing roared and struggled, the magic power of the four people trapped him. With Meng Qinggang's promotion of Jindan cultivation, they couldn't get rid of the oppression of the four people.

In the void, Ouyang walked step by step in the void, playing with the Black Dagger in his hand while walking, looking at the people who looked at death as if they were going home, with an indifferent face.

Lengya's dusty body rose slowly from the mud, looked at Qin Xiaoru with a murderous face, and his eyes seemed to ignite a flame.

Yan Songjun smiled coldly and looked down on the crowd like a God, with a proud face.

Long Xingke looked cold and looked at Qingtian sword school as if he were a dead man.

Fan Rui's golden big hammer was the first to hit. The big hammer in the air rose in the wind and took the lead in smashing it on the head of Qin Shihu and others.

At the same time, fan Rui sneered: "transfer magic weapons? I see how you transfer this time."

When the hammer reached the top, the Shura array suddenly burst into violent color light. Qin Shihu's sword took the lead in piercing the mana attached to the big hammer, and a sword blocked the big hammer away.

Long Xingke took a cold hand and stepped on his feet in the void. The gray halo immediately spread from his feet. Lian Yunfeng, shrouded in gray light, suddenly began to tremble, and stone pillars emerged one by one, constantly dividing the people of Qingtian sword sect.

"Cut!" Qin Shihu shot, and a sword light rippled. The stone pillars that had just sprung up were generally cut off by bamboo shoots. However, some people still stand unstable, or upside down, or pierced the soles of their feet by stone pillars.

Lengya shot again. The light blue flying sword suddenly came out of his body and stabbed Qin Xiaoru from a distance. Qin Xiaoru sighed and had to transport Qinglian to resist and change the ability of space. The farther the distance, the more mana is consumed. It's not worth the loss to transfer at will.

And at the moment, several people stood together and clearly were also wary of their own cosmic Avenue. As long as one person was recruited, the other person would be rescued at the first time. Facing two monks who stood together with many higher accomplishments, Qin Xiaoru secretly sighed that their magic power was still not enough. Otherwise, if their accomplishments were equal, let alone two, even three, could stop briefly.

At the moment, only hard resistance.

There are flying swords falling constantly. At this moment, although everyone secretly pays attention to Qin Xiaoru's strange ability, they see that Qin Xiaoru has not displayed it and is becoming more and more bold. More than 20 people and more than 20 magic weapons have been successively smashed towards Lianyun peak.

"Boom ~" among the crowd, Zhang Xiong and Lei Zhu, who had no support from the strong foundation builders, took the lead in breaking the Shura array by magic weapons. They were bombarded by magic weapons and flew out by powerful forces.

The members of the two groups of Shura arrays were seriously injured one after another. Zhang Xiong's abdomen was cut out by the sword Qi of the flying sword. On Lei Zhu's body, there were two blood holes in his right leg. The blood trickled out like a stream. Most of the wound on his left arm was cut off by a flying sword, and several nerves and blood vessels were cut off and held on his shoulder like a pendulum.

Others were more seriously injured, and more than a dozen people lay unconscious in a pool of blood, breathing weakly, and were afraid of dying.

Lei Zhu and others sat on the ground, looking at the brothers lying around breathing as if there were nothing, their hearts hurt greatly. These people are brothers who have been with each other for a long time. Originally, they can look down on a lot after a tragic experience. Unexpectedly, they are still heartbroken to see the casualties of their brothers again.

"Madman, madman." the goat held Jiang Feng unconscious after breaking his leg and cried bitterly.

More and more magic weapons were dropped. After holding on to the Shura array of Qin Shihu and Qin Xiaoru for five seconds, people finally turned upside down after a piece of dust. Even Qin Shihu and Qin Xiaoru were covered with blood, let alone others.

Everyone's heart is dead. Even if they want to work hard, they are not qualified.

At the same time, Yan Songjun and others in the air descended slowly, holding a flying sword and slowly pressed against the people of Qingtian sword sect.

People who can move while sitting on the ground, or lying on the ground, struggle to hold up their bodies with a sword, and then bump together and lean against each other.

These injured people who can stand up as long as they are not unconscious have all stood up again at the moment.

"Qingtian sword sect, fight to the end." the bloodstained thunder beast, Zhang Xiong, Zhao Yu, big goat and others slowly got up. At this moment, they even struggled to walk, but let more conscious people get up from the ground, pick up the long sword again, and stand up again to face the enemy who knew they could not defeat.

"Stupid." Yan Songjun sneered. He despised the behavior of Qingtian sword sect. He was just a group of reckless men and wanted to resist.

From time to time, streamers slowly fell around. They wanted to kill the Optimus sword sect.

Around Qin Shihu, more and more wounded people gathered. A group of wounded people who were even difficult to move broke out a strong sense of war with him as the center.

"Temporary struggle." lengya sneered, took the lead in carrying the sword and rushed towards Qin Xiaoru from the air. Qin Xiaoru's face was pale. The resistance had consumed all her strength. At the moment, if lengya pressed on, there would be no magic power to resist.

"Really, are you going to die?" Qin Xiaoru was calm. I'm going to die. Where are you?

"Protect Xiaoru." all the people in the world suddenly burst out a fierce intention of war. However, the intention of war could not be turned into combat effectiveness. Before he rushed forward, Yan Songjun clapped it with one palm. The people who had just struggled to stand up were hit and flew out one after another.

Yan Songjun sneered: "who else dares to stand up again."

Indeed, after this slap, more people can't stand up.

But among the people lying on the ground, the big goat first stood up and spit in the face of Yan Songjun's cold and murderous eyes. Then there are Lei Zhu, Zhang Xiong and other powerful experts. One after another, those who can stand up have no lying people.

Fight to the end.

Yan Songjun sneered. His heart was full of killing intention. The golden light of the flying sword in his hand was flashing. He had issued bursts of light chirps and flew out to kill the enemy at any time.

"Little girl, go to hell." the long sword of lengya cleaved down at Qin Xiaoru.

"Xiao Ru ~" Lei Zhu roared in a hoarse voice.

"Xiao Ru, hurry up." Zhang Xiong roared, hating that he really didn't have the strength to come forward to support.

"Guild leader, if only you were here." the goat was holding his heavy body on the ground with both hands.

"Alas, sect leader, it's a pity that we can't run the world with you." Qian Jingang knelt on the ground, looked into the distance, suddenly stood up and rushed towards Qin Xiaoru. He wanted to use his body to resist the long sword of lengya.

"Stop my sword? Then die together." lengya sneered, looking unspeakably ferocious. The flying sword was suddenly cut off. The sharp sword light followed his body and instantly cut off the people under him. Qian Jingang bore the brunt. Lengya sneered: "I said, you are all dying struggles in vain."

And his body just flew to half, his body suddenly stopped, and a slight hot flame quietly appeared in front of him.

This strange magic power immediately attracted everyone's attention. In the void, lengya was pinched by a young man's neck like a chicken, his hands and feet pedaled disorderly, but he couldn't get rid of it.

The young man smiled and his voice rang through the audience: "since it is futile, why struggle before you die?"

Hearing this familiar voice, the people of Qingtian sword sect suddenly looked up.