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Chapter 107 Blood flow into a river

Chu Yang certainly noticed the gaze swept around him.

Not to mention that the sect leader Ye Nantian took great care of him, he could not be ungrateful and betray the sect.

Even if he really wants to betray the sect and join the Blood Demon Sect, the leader of the Blood Demon Sect and Shen may not agree. After all, he has bumped into him. Regardless of this, as far as his grudges with the Diao Gongzi Yang Chen, with the current collusion with the Hehuan Sect, the Hehuan Sect will never let him survive.

His life was already tied to Jiwumen...

Jiwumen is there, he is there, Jiwumen is dead, he dies.

war!

A sense of war arose in Chu Yang's eyes!

The elders of Jiwu Sect were scattered everywhere and protected the slightly weak sect disciples behind them, with their eyes as firm as iron. In their hearts, there was only one belief, and they tried their best to survive and die with the sect.

The sect trains them to become talents. In the past, they have never given anything. Today, when the sect is in trouble, they will devote all their passion. Even if they die in battle, they will have no regrets!

Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!

The war is about to break out!

"Very good. It seems that there are still many people who are willing to live and die with Jiwu Sect, which is really touching."

Above the sky, the leader of the Blood Demon Sect, and Shen showed a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand and shouted loudly as he fell down: "Let it go!"

put!

The word "全" with Shen was like a deadly note, which made the people of the Jiwumen on the rooftop change their expressions and endless fear arose in their hearts.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

...

The harsh sound of breaking through the air, accompanied by sharp arrows contaminated with poison, shot out from around the rooftop. For a moment, the entire rooftop seemed to have a rain of arrows, and the rain of arrows was overwhelming and endless, as if they were about to shoot all the people from the Great Martial Sect!

On the rooftop, facing the rain of arrows, most of the disciples of the Jiwu Sect revealed despair and helplessness.

The leader of the Jiwu Sect, Ye Nantian, moved, the elders of the sect, and the three ancestors of the sect also moved.

For a moment, Ye Nantian and three sect ancestors joined forces to block the poisonous arrows that were raining. Even so, the people of the Jiwu Sect did not have the joy of surviving the disaster. They understood that all this was just the beginning.

The real strong men of the Blood Demon Sect and the Hehuan Sect have not taken action yet. Once they take action, the sect leader and the three ancestors will have no time to take care of them.

"careful!"

The sword flashed past and cut off a poisonous arrow shot at Nie Qian. Chu Yang fell to Nie Qian, "Is it okay?"

Nie Qian shook her head. There was no fear in her eyes, only anger and murderous intent. The changes in front of her came too quickly. For those who intend to destroy the Jiwu Sect, there was only one word in her heart, killing!

The daughter of the Gun God Nie Wutian fights for the sect and is not afraid of life and death!

She believed that if her father knew she had died in battle, he would be proud of her.

war!

"Where is Niu Mang?" Chu Yang's face changed. He remembered that Niu Mang was following Niu Qian?

"It was too messy just now, and he and I were dispersed." Nie Qian smiled bitterly. At this time, who could still take care of these things?

The Jiwumen rooftop is extremely vast. Today, the inner gate competition is about almost all the Jiwumen disciples gather here, and the crowds are surging. In this situation, once they get separated, it is extremely difficult to gather together again.

Chu Yang's eyes searched the crowd, but there were too many people, and he could not see Niu Mang at all. Soon, he seemed to notice something. Chu Yang looked up and saw the few people in the sky who had moved. Chu Yang's heart trembled, "Come!"

The strong men from Hehuan Sect and the Blood Demon Sect are finally going to take action!

"Tianpeng!" The old man standing above Jiaopeng of Hehuan Sect stood in front of Mr. Peng, and his fighting spirit rose on him. He and Mr. Peng were old rivals.

"Wulin!"

Mr. Peng's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Now, no matter how much he said, it was useless. Only by fighting could it end all this.

"Blood Slaughter, fight me!"

The sword cultivator of Hehuan Sect went out of the air, as if he turned into a sharp sword, the sword soared into the sky, stirring up the clouds and mist, and slashed the old man in the blood robe on the giant beast.

Between the two, it seemed like they were the enemy they had hit.

"Xie Xiao!" Xue Tu's aura surged, and his whole body soared into the sky, facing the sword cultivator of Hehuan Sect.

As for the giant beast under the Bloody Slaughter, he faced the strong men above the Chiwu and the Chiwu alone. The giant beast looked high above, looking down at the Chiwu, with bloody mouths wide open, and speaking: "It seems that today, you little Chiwu is going to seek death!"

Chiwu's eyes showed a little fear, as if he was very afraid of this giant beast.

"Chiwu, today you and I will fight side by side, to save your shame back then!"

Situ Yan, the older generation of Hehuan Sect, seemed to notice Chiwu's emotions. The flames on his body surged, and his whole body turned into a ball of fire, rushed towards the giant beast, fighting with the giant beast, and for a moment, it was difficult to decide the outcome.

"You guys have solved that woman."

In the Blood Demon Sect, the most powerful old man in black robe ordered the five people behind him, and the five people took the order and rushed towards the beautiful woman who almost stopped countless poisonous arrows with his own strength. The strength of the beautiful woman was the strongest among the three older generation strong men of the Jiwu Sect.

"Hundreds of birds pay homage to the phoenix."

Above the beautiful woman's head, the blue phoenix phantom appeared. Her magical powers transformed into hundreds of bird phantoms, helping her to block the next wave of poisonous arrows. When she found the five powerful men of the Blood Demon Sect coming towards her, she sighed quietly, "Cause, catastrophe."

Faced with the five powerful men, she could no longer block poisonous arrows for the disciples of the sect.

The beautiful woman, with her own strength, fought against the five powerful people of the Blood Demon Sect, without any disadvantage.

"The Ninth Level of Xuanwu Realm." The old man in black robe showed surprise in his eyes. He did not expect that there were such a strong man in the Jiwu Sect.

The three ancestors of Jiwu Sect were all restrained. For a moment, poisonous arrows were everywhere in the sky, and there was no way to avoid them!

Each of these poisonous arrows was like a meteor, extremely fast. The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were not ordinary people. They had strong bows and poisonous arrows, and they occupied endless opportunities and launched a unilateral massacre of the disciples of the Jiwu Sect.

On the rooftop, screams burst into tears.

Poison arrows, or penetrating the body of the disciples of the Jiwu Sect, even the disciples of the Jiwu Sect who were only scratched by the skin, were wrapped in black air. The arrows shot from the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were all poisonous arrows, and the throat was sealed with blood!

The black poisonous blood stained the rooftop, and the blood flowed into a river. This is the only way.

At this moment, only some powerful inner disciples can barely resist these poisonous arrows and survive.

Although the elders of Jiwu Sect have a Xuanwu realm cultivation, they are far from comparing with the three ancestors of the sect. They can only protect themselves and the few people around them.

Seeing the disciples of Jiwu Sect falling down around him, Ye Nantian, the leader of Jiwu Sect who shattered countless poisonous arrows, closed his eyes in pain.

Suddenly, his eyes opened again, endless murderous intent rose in his eyes. He raised his head and hatred eyes condensed on Yang Huan, the leader of Hehuan Sect, and the leader of the Blood Demon Sect and Shen, soared into the air. On him, the momentum of soaring into the sky rose, slashing Yang Huan and He Shen.

He, the leader of Jiwu Sect and Ye Nantian, fought against Hehuan Sect and the leader of the Blood Demon Sect, fought for the sect, and tried his best, without regrets even if he died!

"metropolitan!"

Seeing this scene, Chu Yang stared at him. The sect leader was going to fight with all his might!

He could feel the sect leader’s determination to move forward!

Chu Yang and Nie Qian back to back, on him, the sharp sword force and howling sword light cut down poisonous arrows that fell towards him.

Nie Qian behind him had already pale. Although the magical powers in her hand were domineering, she could smash the poisonous arrows every time she hit her, but her strength was a little worse. After a while, the spiritual power in the Qihai was almost emptied.

In his eyes, the river opened with blood kept flowing, and countless miserable screams came from his ears, desperate roars. At this moment, Chu Yang's heart was extremely cold.

He could not feel any warmth when he let the bright sunlight shine on his body. He waved the knife in his hand numbly, and the knife light flashed and the knife force appeared.

Some of the disciples of the Jiwu Sect on the rooftop closed their eyes forever, some were still struggling to death, some were exhausted, and were penetrated by poisonous arrows. The sound of their remaining bodies falling to the ground was clearly heard.

Fresh lives fell into the sea of ​​blood.

In his past and present life, for the first time, Chu Yang felt that his heart was frozen, extremely cold, and extremely cold. These disciples of the Supreme Martial Arts were just like him, with flesh and blood, but now they all turned into cold corpses.

Perhaps, when his spiritual power in his qi is exhausted, he will also fall down.

"Chu Yang, don't worry about me. You can find an opportunity to escape. You are extremely talented. Perhaps, if you escape, you can avenge the sect in the future!" The air was empty, and Nie Qian could only use his magical power to block the poisonous arrows, and it became increasingly difficult.

"Escape?" He looked around and saw the group of disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who were like wolves and tigers. Chu Yang smiled bitterly. Can he escape?

Suddenly, Chu Yang seemed to notice something and looked up suddenly!

At first glance, he saw two figures floating there in the sky, standing side by side, chatting and laughing, looking down at him, as if watching a good show.

One of them is Yang Chen, the young leader of Hehuan Sect, and the other is Yang Chen, the young leader of the Blood Demon Sect, the former law enforcement elder of the Jiwu Sect, and He Kun!

"Young Master Diao, it won't take long to die when Chu Yang is pierced by a poisonous arrow. Don't you want to kill him with your own hands?" He Kun asked with a smile.

"Hmph! It's just an ant, why bother to be serious?" Yang Chen smiled faintly, as if killing Chu Yang would cause his hands to get dirty.

"Ha ha……"

He Kun laughed and stared at Chu Yang's increasingly embarrassed figure. This rebellious young man had never taken him seriously before. Now, isn't he going to become a stray dog ​​or even be killed?

Genius, what can I do if I am a genius?

Today, aren't you going to die here?

The magical power of protecting the gun was dispersed. Nie Qian, who was suffering from the backlash of magical powers, increased the pressure from Chu Yang. When the last trace of spiritual power was exhausted, the blood dragon magical power appeared above his head, and continued to block the rain of arrows formed by poisonous arrows.

However, the Blood Dragon magic power did not last long before it was dispersed, which made Chu Yang's throat sweet and he also spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Can I, Chu Yang, really die here today?"

In Chu Yang's heart, bitterness and helplessness arose.
Chapter completed!
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