Four Hundred and Thirtieth IX World War I Ascended the King (Five)

On the Ganguling Mountains, the original towering trees were almost flattened by the flames of war, and raging fires were ignited on many mountains, reflecting the sky red. ,

"The blue clouds are shining, and the sky is shining; tomorrow will rise, and the stars will shine..." Bo Wen came singing and rushed into the middle battle.

In the middle road, the number of monks is the largest. On Qingyunmen's side, all the monks from Loose Cultivator and Luoxia Peak are in the middle road. The total number of monks is no less than 5,000, and the 5,000 monks are divided into three battle groups.

Among them, the main battle monks on both sides, Iron Tower Demon Shiyong and Sunset Sword Huang Minghuang are located in the middle of the battlefield. One opens and closes, fighting fiercely, like a lion;

The battle was evenly matched.

The battlefield between the two was full of fighting spirit, and the monks with lower cultivation bases did not dare to approach Li Xunei at all.

With the battlefield of two people as the core, the monks of the Five Elements Demon Sect and the Qingyun Sect formed a circle, and then divided into two battle groups. They fought against each other endlessly, and some monks fell from time to time.

One battle group is the battle formation commanded by Zhang Liang and Shen Yu. At this time, Zhang Liang is doing his best to suppress Shen Yu firmly. The monks in the battle formation are falling faster than other monks. The other battle group is The battle groups spontaneously formed by the monks on both sides were criss-crossed, and the magic cultivators had an advantage in numbers, and they gradually gained the upper hand.

Bowen came with his sword and charged directly at the battle formation where Shen Yu was.

"Battle Hymn of Qingyun" resounded loudly, and Bowen's spiritual consciousness spread out, covering Shen Yu's battle formation.

At this point in the battle, Shen Yu finally realized that he was not Zhang Liang's opponent, and with a loosening of his consciousness, he sadly gave up the command of the battle formation. He stared at Bowen with some resentment. Turn around and fly to Luoxia Peak's monk formation. With a loud shout: "Continue."

When Bowen arrived, he took over the battle formation and supported Yang Zhangliang. Shen Yu quickly organized a second battle formation. On the middle side, the Qingyunmen monks fought more and less, but finally stabilized the situation.

The Qishu is full of the sun, and it is full of dew.

Battlefield on the left. Peng Lin's sword was like the rising sun, majestic, sprinkled forward, and led two thousand monks to surround three hundred copper corpses. The three hundred bronze corpses fought one after the other, the corpse's aura was billowing, Tian Hongjian responded in the middle, calmly and easily.

Although the number of Rising Sun Peak monks has a certain advantage, there are three hundred bronze corpses on the opposite side. It is equivalent to three hundred foundation-building Dzogchen monks fighting in battle, although the zombies are not as spiritual as the monks. But with thick skin and thick flesh, able to fight and resist, the two sides are evenly matched.

Rising Sun Sword Peng Lin didn't even dare to be careless at all. If the three hundred bronze corpses break out from the encirclement and cause disaster on the battlefield, the Qingyunmen's battle situation will collapse immediately.

In contrast, the situation on the right side of the battlefield led by Song Xiaoli was the most unfavorable.

Caiyun Peak has not been established for a long time, and the disciples are inevitably relatively weak. The number of monks attached to Caiyun Peak is also relatively small, and the number of demon cultivators on the opposite side is several times that of oneself. Even if Song Xiaoli's combat power exceeds that of ordinary monks, Rush left and right, support up and down, but the battle situation is still developing rapidly in an unfavorable direction.

In particular, I don't know what happened, the monks of Caiyunfeng always fell for no reason, and after many fallen monks, the formation was divided by the Five Elements Demon Sect.

After the formation was divided, Caiyunfeng's core disciple Zhang Zuyu was in danger, a small shuttle flew from nowhere and almost hit the unaware Zhang Zuyu directly.

Fortunately, from nowhere, a broken sword flew over, chopped off the little shuttle, and Zhang Zuyu survived.

However, the powerful air current colliding with the broken sword and the little shuttle still shocked the hearts of the five core disciples of Qingyunmen, it was so powerful.

If the broken sword hadn't come in time, Zhang Zuyu's fate can be imagined.

The five people searched around, but found nothing. They didn't know where the sword and the shuttle came from. In the battlefield, figures rose and fell one after another, like a frightened bird, but they really couldn't find out where the two things came from.

When Zhang Zuyu was attacked, the five of them did not dare to be careless, and became highly vigilant. The five joined forces with the Five Elements. In the middle of the battlefield, they were highly vigilant, and at the same time kept killing in Song Xiaoli's direction.

Fighting again, the time of a stick of incense passed in a blink of an eye, and the five of them were about to break into Song Xiaoli's battle circle.

A flying knife pierced through the air without a sound, and shot at Fengying monk Zhou Yong.

She Lihua was the first to see the flying knife, and quickly struck the flying knife in her hand, and said softly, "Xiao Yong, be careful."

The flying knife seemed to be wobbly, but it was actually extremely fast. Seeing that the five people were caught off guard again, Zhou Yong was about to be hit in an instant, and the other four felt miserable.

Once again, that extremely ugly broken sword fell from the sky, and with a "snap", it slashed on the flying knife.

There was another burst of violent airflow, causing ripples, pushing the five people far away.

After the five stabilized their formation again, they found that the flying knife and the broken sword disappeared into the boundless and chaotic battlefield again.

In the hearts of the five people, very strange thoughts surged up.

If such a thing happened only once, it might be just a coincidence. However, after a short time, such a situation happened twice in a row, which is probably very abnormal.

There is only one possibility.

On the battlefield, there was a very powerful magician who was good at hiding, and stared at the sisters, trying to plot against them.

But fortunately, on the battlefield, there is also a very powerful Qingyun sect fellow, who is also very good at hiding, protecting their sisters, and making Moxiu's two plots come back in vain.

In the dark, Sun Hao wandered around the battlefield while using the Chen Xiang sword, slashing a sword in real time, and came to the same judgment in his heart, there was a very powerful demon cultivator, and he was staring at his senior sisters.

This magic cultivator's ability to hide is quite good, and Sun Hao failed to find his trace in two sneak attacks.

If Sun Hao's judgment is correct, it should be the very difficult title Dark Demon Xiao Shichuan who was tabooed by both the Five Elements Demon Sect and the Qingyun Sect Foundation Establishment monks.

According to legend, before Xiao Shichuan entered the Tao, he was a secular killer. After entering the Tao, he was reticent and liked to hide in the dark, never showing his true colors to others.

It is the most mysterious and difficult monk in the battlefield, not one of them.

Unexpectedly, this guy also sneaked into the battlefield, and even set his sights on several of his senior sisters.

Sun Hao only felt a headache for a while, in such a situation, he couldn't be careless in the slightest.

At this time, Sun Hao finally understood why Caiyunfeng's troops collapsed. With the dark demon Xiao Shichuan playing tricks on the battlefield, it's no wonder it didn't collapse.

Since it was Xiao Shichuan, the dark demon, who was causing trouble on the battlefield, Sun Hao couldn't relax. He originally planned to help secretly, but now it seems that the distance is far away, and he may not be able to rescue in time.

At this time, a common-faced cultivator who was so ordinary and shameless in the demonic cultivator's camp with the help of the formation, couldn't help being surprised in his heart. Twice, a cultivator was able to block his sneak attack twice in a row, and he actually returned it. Could not find out where the monk was.

That extremely ugly broken sword is so fast that it can escape the lock of his own consciousness. In the battlefield, there is such a thing?

By the way, Xiao Shichuan immediately analyzed that this cultivator should be the so-called Ugly Sword Ghost that was rumored before, and the dragon was seen from head to head, which made the Holy Sect quite uncomfortable.

Masked in black, an ugly sword, the ghost of the ugly sword.

There is no doubt that that guy has already mixed into the battlefield, and he is also somewhat related to the female cultivators of Caiyunfeng. Otherwise, it would not be such a coincidence to save female cultivators, of course, except if that guy likes sympathy.

The dark demon Xiao Shichuan judged and speculated in his mind that at this time, the five sisters of Caiyunfeng finally joined the battle again. However, after this change, the demon cultivators surrounded him again.

They were about to cheer up again, and when they approached Song Xiaoli, a fiery red flying sword, carrying a young monk, came through the air. Before the monk arrived, laughter had already spread: "Senior sisters, Finally found you."

When Caiyun Wushu looked at Xiu, Qiqi couldn't help but frowned, and thought in unison: "Why did this precious junior brother come here? This time, it's troublesome."

The battlefield is dangerous, and even they themselves are in jeopardy, and their safety is in danger. Wouldn't it be a big trouble if another oil bottle came? I don't know what kind of shit luck this junior brother had, to be able to kill them safely as a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment.

Headache, Wu Shu felt a headache at the same time.

Zhang Zuyu was not polite, and shouted loudly: "Sun Hao, why don't you stay in the hill formation, why come here?"

Sun Hao smiled heartily and said: "As a true disciple of Caiyun Peak, Sun Hao naturally wants to advance and retreat together with the senior sisters. How can he be afraid that he will not be able to die? Senior sister, don't persuade me. I have made up my mind and I am determined to fight for my Qingyun sect. I have the prestige of Caiyun Peak."

Wu Shu looked at each other, dumbfounded.

Well, the younger brother is full of enthusiasm and has a good idea, but does he know? Doing this is simply adding to the chaos for their five sisters. It's not helping, it's simply not helping, okay?

After speaking, behind Sun Hao, three demon cultivators attacked quickly.

An ugly smile flashed across Liu Huawawa's face: "Okay, come as soon as you come, Sun Hao, come here quickly, join the formation, enter our formation, and we will fight against each other."

Zhou Yong also urged: "Quick, quick, come in quickly."

Sun Hao laughed loudly: "Thank you, senior sister, I'm here", and then Yu Jian rushed into the battle formation of the five sisters, and the five sisters quickly ran to protect Sun Hao, like an old hen guarding the chicks, chasing after him The magic cultivator Sun Hao came to block out of the formation.

When Sun Hao entered the formation, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, following the movement of the senior sisters, he kept moving his position, but he didn't want the senior sisters to be distracted from taking care of him.

In the dark, with full consciousness, he is always watching the nearby battlefield, closely monitoring, and strictly guarding against possible attacks from the dark demon Xiao Shichuan. (To be continued..)<