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The first thousand and thirty eight chapters are ordered by the door owner

Silver lightning split the dark night and fell into the world, intertwined like dragons and snakes dancing, reflecting the steep and deep mountains and valleys in the night.

Raindrops as big as beans are not uncommon in the deep mountains of Nanwu, but the rain tonight seems particularly manic. A colorful snake surrounds the thick tree trunk and straightens its upper body, which is particularly hideous in the light and dark night.

However, before it could move, it was already pierced by a thread of sword energy and fell to the ground with a bloody hole.

Similar situations occur in many places, with figures separated by dozens of meters. From a high altitude, they surrounded a huge mountain area.

And the center of the mountain area is the location of Tiandu Gate.

Since learning about Ye Mingyang's bad news, Jianhai Palace has completely lost control. The palace master died in the Tiandu Sect. No matter what the inside story or the reason is, Jianhai Palace must seek justice and pay for the blood debt!

Headed by the Supreme Elder, Jianhai Palace burst out this time, and tens of thousands of people rushed to Shu. Finally arrived on the eve of the previous day and quietly pulled out the hidden stakes set up by the Tiandu Gate along the way.

Of course, Jianhai Palace also paid a considerable price to wading through the poisonous substances and formations outside the Pingtian Poison Sect so quickly, killing more than a dozen Star Bridge masters.

The downpour of rain fell with the wind, and the heavy murderous aura spread out in the darkness.

The faces that were occasionally exposed in the thunder all had a solid expression. When they pressed the hilt of the sword, the suppressed sword energy had not yet erupted, but they gathered invisible sword force in the sky. This sword force finally made the warriors of Tiandu Sect several miles away feel uneasy.

At this time, inside the Tiandu Sect, the sect leader Yang Bobo ignored the heavy rain and brought a group of elders to the formation of the mountain gate. Behind him were the masters of the entire Tiandu Sect.

"Master of the Sect, the sword energy is full of the sky tonight, and the murderous energy is boiling in the wild. I am afraid that the people from Jianhai Palace have gathered here. The disciples outside are simply useless, and they don't even know that they were touched by someone at the door of their house! Master of the Sect, how can we deal with it?" asked a middle-level warrior who didn't know the inside story.

Except for the elders, everyone's eyes were gathered on Yang Bobo, both frightened and nervous.

Yang Bobo's eyes trembled. No matter how unfavorable the secret stakes of his Tiandu Sect were, it would be impossible for him to not be able to get back any news, otherwise he would have been wiped out, and 80% of the men in black secretly helped Jianhaigong.

Thinking of this, Yang Bobo's cheeks twitched a few times, and he did not look back at the deacon disciples who trusted him and hoped that he would come up with a solution, said in a hoarse voice, "We have been mistakenly trapped by a traitor. The matter has come to this point, so we can only face the enemy and explain the situation clearly. If Jianhai Palace refuses to give up, then we will fight to the death!"

Many people's expressions changed slightly, and they felt something was wrong inexplicably, but they really couldn't think of it. As the sect leader said, it would be best for both parties to be calm. If the negotiation fails, they can't be able to stretch their necks and let them cut them, right?

Some people also wanted to remind the sect leader to take Luo Kun, but they saw that the sect leader had already led the elders out. Thinking of the sect leader's old Taoist, he would not forget this kind of thing. I guess he had ordered people a long time ago, so he didn't say much.

The Tiandu Sect rushed to the Heishi Mountains silently.

Soon after, several scoldings and loud shouts sounded. Without a few words between the two sides, there was a shocking explosion and tearing sound. The colorful internal force shock wave rolled back towards the sky. The heavy rain shattered, and the night was shattered, with only the fireworks shining brightly and the colorful mist swelling.

"Please listen to me and don't fall into other people's plans!"

"Please think about your grandma, Tiandu Sect will not leave any chickens and dogs tonight, kill them for me!"

The sword energy is full of light and shadow, and the opposite is a series of poisonous powers that are black or white, fragrant or fishy or unpleasant. In some places, the sword light is soaring, but in some corners, the poisonous power is soaring.

At the beginning of the war, the two holy places in Nanwu Jianghu were already bayonets, and they were completely anxious.

Yang Bobo took the elders behind him and a group of elite disciples specially selected to sweep towards the direction guided by the man in black. The queue was in the shape of a sharp knife, and various poisonous substances were leading the way.

What he called out was an external deacon from Tiandu Sect. After attracting the attention of the powerful man from Jianhai Palace, Yang Bobo and others took a turn and broke through from the weak point on the other side.

The ordinary masters of Jianhai Palace could not stop Yang Bobo and others, so they were naturally crushed all the way, and many corpses were tragic. Finally, one of them responded in time and shouted, "Yang Bobo is here, too..."

The sound came to an abrupt end.

Yang Bobo's face was cold and a small white snake shot out from his sleeve pierced through the caller's throat, rushed out from behind, and returned to Yang Bobo's sleeve.

Just as a group of people thought they were about to break through and were relieved, a sword light that was pissed with anger in the distance was slashed straight down the sky, and a sword slashed down a small hill with one sword. In the sword light, blood rain sprinkled in the blood of the body, and parts of the body fell into the mountains like dumplings.

"Beitangyi!" Yang Bobo's pupils shrank slightly, and he shouted, "Follow me closely!" His body continued to turn around and rushed out from the left.

If he really wants to fight for life and death, Yang Bobo is not afraid of Beitangyi, but his purpose is not here. If he is entangled with that woman, the people around him will probably suffer heavy casualties.

These are the elites of the Tiandu Sect. As long as they are protected, even if they lose the mountain gate tonight, they can build the Tiandu Sect at any time. It is no problem to take revenge!

But Yang Bobo obviously underestimated Bei Tangyi's ability. The two sides were not far apart. Bei Tangyi's senses were so keen that he noticed the movements here and immediately flew over.

In the distance, a disciple of Jianhai Palace saw the sword light and shouted, "The Great Elder is back." The morale of Jianhai Palace was greatly boosted, and the Tiandu Sect masters who fought were all trapped by Yang Bobo. They were slaughtered by the weak against the strong, and they were soon massacred one by one.

The empty hands surrounded Yang Bobo and others from both sides. Beitang in the front was slashed with a sword, and the sword energy was very strong to block the mountains. Yang Bobo saw that the man in black did not take action, and was shocked and angry, so he had to meet him.

Boom boom boom boom...

After being blocked by Beitangyi, the others from Tiandu Sect were forced to stop and soon met with the master of Jianhai Palace who were attacking on both sides.

The fight became more intense, and the shouts of shouting and fighting overwhelming storms that were getting worse and stronger. The sound of air waves shaking the sky in the night with a sound of shock.

Since the world has established its stadium, this unknown battle far away in the deep mountains is second only to the battle between the righteous and the demons in Nuanyang Mountain, and it is still a bit more tragic.

A number of masters who were famous in the South and Wu Jianghu fell on the soil, their blood was washed by the rain, and they died with their eyes closed. Even though the survivors were seriously injured and lacked hands and feet, they fought hard under the stimulation of this hatred and opposition, without any fear.

Yang Bobo was injured under Ye Mingyang's sword a few days ago. At this time, facing Beitangyi, he could only rely on the poison skills to support him. Yu Guang saw the elites of Tianpo Sect who died under the sword light. His heart was very painful and shouted, "Why haven't you taken action?"

call out!

The thin silk sound was covered in the heavy rain and roar. The tip of the sword was only three feet away from Beitangyi, and it stabbed her hard in the back of her. It is worthy of being the top swordsman in the world. Beitangyi moved at will and avoided a blow before the sword light hit.

However, the body has not yet stood firm, and there is another sword tip slashing on the left rib, from bottom to top, as fast as a ghost.

Beitang followed the sword posture and raised his true energy with a strong breath of his true energy, and his body tilted to the right, but the body-protecting true energy was finally weaker due to the continuous exercise, and a sword was cut through a bloody mouth on his back.

Above the head, the third sword tip seemed to have been waiting there, like a poisonous snake that had been hiding for a long time, suddenly emerged from the cave.

The first two changes have exhausted Bei Tangyi's internal strength. Being able to persist until now under the attack of three super assassins is enough to be proud of Bei Tangyi. Unfortunately, she was unable to go further after all, and her pupils almost lost their focal length.

Before the successful assassination, the assassin suddenly twisted his elbow and slapped Beitangyi with his sword.

But at this moment, it was a sudden change.

A white sword light pierced from the side. With a clang, the assassin's expression suddenly changed. The whole person was hit by the added power of the sword light and flew out to one side, spanning more than ten steps before he stood firm.

The other two super assassins were also surrounded by a bloody handprint and quickly swung their swords to pieces, but they also lost the opportunity to encircle Beitangyi.

"It's true that you are making waves again." On the treetops not far away, a man with an ordinary face and full of cold sword intent sneered.

"Last time I was attacked by you group of miscellaneous men, come on, let's see if I won't kill you this time!" Amid the vulgar roar, the old monk with bloody handprints was extremely brave and rushed straight.

Further away, the aftermath of the terrifying collision shaves up the rocky ground layer by layer. An old woman in black waves an iron rod, a beautiful young woman in pink looks like a tide, a middle-aged scholar with a feminine fist, and a four super assassins who are fighting hard.

Yang Bobo was shocked and lost his voice, "Ten Swords of Yan Luo, your demon sect..."

Beitangyi, who was almost restrained, had a dull face.

While fighting with the super assassin, Wan Jian Yan Luo said, "According to the order of the sect leader, we will rescue the disaster of the elder Beitang and the Jianhai Palace."

The sect leader? Bei Tangyi suddenly remembered that the Demon Sect that made thousands of people in the world deeply feared had been unified, and the sect leader was Zhuo Mufeng, who had been let go of his horse.

Bei Tangyi didn't have the extra energy and time to think about how Zhuo Mufeng knew her situation. She turned to look at Yang Bobo, raised her sword and went up again. As the two sides fought together, Bai Bufan, who was hiding in the mountains, rushed out and formed a horn with Yang Bobo, and finally blocked Bei Tangyi.

More and more masters of Jianhai Palace gathered here, and some abandoned Tiandu Sect masters came back to the scene, looked at the battle in the distance, and gritted their teeth and ran away by themselves.

Because of the five masters of the Demon Sect, a large number of remaining masters in the Jianhai Palace played a role, blocking the elites of the Tiandu Sect who should have escaped. Both sides refused to give in to each other and used their own skills, and the battle became increasingly fierce.

This time, no sister in white was restrained. The seven super assassins tried their best and the sword light was scattered. Two of them held the most powerful Wan Jian Yan Luo when they saw it. The two of them held Yao Wu, who was still strong, and the remaining three to three were left. The situation was slightly inferior to the Demon Sect.

Aunt Lei's old face was furious and wanted to burst out with all his strength several times, but he thought that he could not keep his opponent and would only reveal his secrets, so he had to suppress his impulse.

Bai Bufan replaced Yang Bobo, who was seriously injured, and resisted the crazy Beitangyi alone. Of course, Yang Bobo would not miss this opportunity and activated the peerless poison skills. After a burst of blood red, white mist lingered around his body, shouting, "Go!"

As soon as the white aerosol was touched, the ground was filled with hissing corrosive sounds, and the heavy rain could not be extinguished. The Supreme Elders of the Sword Sea Palace who were in front of him knew the power and found that the sword light could not resist, so they had to retreat. Since then, Yang Bobo found a breakthrough and led a group of Tiandu Sect elders and elites who had fought for their lives to break out of the encirclement.

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