The myth of crossing the heavens

Chapter 70 Fierce Battle

The Devil's Cult's offensive slowed down a bit, and a sharp howl suddenly sounded from below.

People in black surged up from the bottom of the mountain, and rows of men in black rushed up from the bottom of the mountain, rushing behind the stopped elite.

Yi Qingchen's expression changed slightly, and he secretly thought something was wrong.

Archer.

This wave of hundreds of people are all archers!
Whoosh...

The rain of arrows hit, most of them were blocked by rocks, and Xiao Ban flew up the cliff.

The disciples of each faction drew their swords in their hands, and pushed aside the arrows one after another.

The arrow flew up from the bottom of the mountain, and its strength was consumed a lot, but it was still strong.

Everyone retreated a little while resisting.

Zuo Lengchan looked indifferent and waved his hand lightly.

"Archers move forward, each with two protections."

The well-trained archers of the Songshan School stepped forward, bent their bows and set up arrows, and began to shoot.

There are not many people, only 50 people.

But they are condescending, so they naturally have an advantage.

The force of the arrow when it fell was greater than when it was fired, and people from the Demon Cult were shot to death constantly.

Taoist Tianmen said with a smile: "The leader of the Left Alliance really has the foresight. It's no wonder that the bastards of the Devil's Cult didn't hurt their muscles and bones this time."

"The people of the Devil's Cult are vicious and cunning, and this is definitely not the only way."

Zuo Lengchan said: "Brothers and sisters, today's battle is bound to be fierce, and the enemy must not be underestimated."

Everyone agrees.

The rain of arrows came and went, and the people of the Demon Cult were not afraid of death, pushing the front closer and closer.

The bows and arrows fired by the opponent became more and more powerful, and gradually the Five Sacred Sword Sect also began to suffer casualties.

The sword has no eyes, and there are always unstoppable cold arrows shooting up.

Yi Qingchen stayed on the front line, blocking the arrows casually.

His skills are profound, and he is not afraid of bows and arrows, but pays attention to the movement of people from the Demon Cult.

People have been shot to death on the mountain and down the mountain, especially the members of the Demon Cult at the foot of the mountain. At least one or two hundred people have died.

The blood flowed more and more, almost dyeing the entire mountain road red.

Yi Qingchen looked a little disgusted, and thought that the scene of hundreds of people fighting each other was so terrible, what would a battlefield with 100,000 people fight like?
The strange thing is that up until now, the Demon Cult has just blindly attacked, and has not used other methods except throwing people's lives.

This made him a little uneasy.

Dongfang Bubai's mental and martial arts are all first-class in the world, and it is absolutely impossible for him to be reckless.

"Is it a surprise attack from behind by an elite master, or is there a secret?"

Yi Qingchen patrolled around, but found nothing abnormal.

The Devil's Cult also seemed to find that a strong attack was not an option, so the speed of the attack slowed down, and they withdrew a certain distance.

All that was left was the corpse of a demon cult elite and the blood flowing all over the ground. The scene was horrible.

"Amitabha!"

Mrs. Dingxian and other experts of the Hengshan School eat fast and pay respects to the Buddha every day, seeing this scene, they couldn't help showing a look of intolerance.

The other disciples of Wuyue Sword Sect also looked worried and miserable.

Zuo Lengchan shouted coldly: "The demon sect is brutal, these people have killed countless people in the past, and the purpose of coming here today is to exterminate our Five Sacred Sword Sect, why not fight?"

"The disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect obey your orders. When fighting against the Demon Sect today, you should use your life's skills. The more monsters you kill, the better!"

"Yes!"

All the disciples shouted loudly in unison, their voices shook the sky.

The demon disciples below seemed to be intimidated, and retreated back again.

The disciples guarding the front line relaxed a little, talking to the people around them in a low voice.

In fact, I want to relieve the tension in my heart.

Everyone knows that the attacks of the Devil's Cult will not stop there, and the next wave of attacks will only be more vicious.

"Junior Brother Yi, your martial arts are very good!"

A Songshan sect disciple Chong Yi Qingchen said: "My name is Luo Cheng, just now I thank you for pulling the arrow for me, otherwise I would have to see the King of Hades."

Luo Cheng, isn't that Qin Erye's cousin?
Yi Qingchen muttered in his heart, forced a smile and said: "Brothers and sisters have worked tirelessly and fearless of life and death to come to rescue Huashan, my younger brother is very grateful."

Luo Cheng is a bad name!
At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared among the corpses of the Demon Cult, and rushed towards the mountain with lightning speed.

Their speed was so fast that ordinary disciples had no time to react, and watched more than ten figures rushing up the cliff.

The Demon Cult's elite, who were slowly retreating, let out a roar, and rushed forward again desperately.

The archers of the Devil's Cult also began to attack again, with as many arrows as locusts.

when……

Yi Qingchen brushed aside an arrow casually, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Something is wrong!
Something is wrong!

Before he could think about it, several screams suddenly came from beside him.

He turned his head suddenly, only to see a dozen or so disciples on the left and right sides being shot down.

"The strength on the arrow is wrong, this time the arrow is very powerful."

Not only the power of the arrows has become stronger, but also the strength of the demon sect masters who attacked this wave is also extremely strong.

The disciples guarding the edge of the cliff tried their best to block it, but they were no match for these masters.

Almost a dozen disciples were killed within the time it took to catch their breath.

"court death!"

Yi Qingchen shouted loudly and killed him with his sword.

The long sword fluttered, picking out the enemy's flaws and attacking, and blood flew everywhere the sword went.

Soon a hole was torn open among the Demon Cult's raiders, and the other disciples followed behind him, unconsciously forming a cone formation.

But at this time, the elite of the Devil's Cult had already surged up, and the number of people was increasing.

There are not many disciples of the Five Sacred Sword Sect who are masters, and they are constantly being blocked by the elites of the Demon Cult.

Casualties were heavy, and the front retreated again and again.

Yi Qingchen was furious, and launched the "Dugu Nine Swords" to kill the enemy.

In his anger, he no longer wanted to hold back his hand, where the sword edge came, someone would die.

In today's battle, the Five Sacred Sword Sect will either be destroyed or become famous all over the world.

At the critical moment of life and death, there is no need to keep hands.

However, there are too many people from the Demon Sect, Yi Qingchen can't kill them at all, and there are still a steady stream of people rushing up.

"Left leader!"

Master Dingyi shouted loudly: "There are too many thieves from the Demon Sect, and the disciples can't resist it. It's time for us to act."

Zuo Lengchan looked at the battlefield coldly, his eyes paused on Yi Qingchen for a while, and then he waved his hands and said, "The elders of each faction step forward and kill the devil cult thieves."

"I come!"

Master Dingyi shouted, leaped into the battlefield in the shape of a cave, and killed an enemy with his sword.

The masters of other factions moved at the same time and broke into the battlefield with their swords.

With their joining, the situation was immediately reversed, and the Five Sacred Sword Sect re-stabilized the battle line, and fought fiercely on the edge of the cliff.

The Demon Sect suffered heavy casualties, and the Five Sacred Sword Sect also suffered heavy casualties.

A large number of demon cult elites swarmed in, and the two sides continued to fall into a melee.

Yi Qingchen has no time to pay attention to the situation on the battlefield, only know how to swing the sword to attack.

shhhhhh...

Several swords struck at the same time.

Yi Qingchen didn't raise her head, the long whale sword leaped like an elf, slashing across an arc lightly and swiftly.

The four weapons fell at the same time, and the disciples of the various sects raised their swords at the same time, stabbing the four enemies to death.

Yi Qingchen didn't even look at it, and continued to kill the next opponent.

The people of the Devil's Cult seem to be unable to kill cleanly. If you kill one, there will be another one, and if you kill two, there will be two more.

"Grandma, it turns out that Big Brother Dongfang really wants to win with a strong attack."

Yi Qingchen thought angrily: "A reckless man, what a reckless man!"

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