Chapter 672 (1/2)

Mei wanting, Shui Qingbo, Xue Hongye, Gan Furong, Liu Yun and others stared at the men holding iron cables and went away with a thunderous attack. The disciples of Bishui palace were in a group of five. Three of them used Liuyun sleeves and two of them used Bishui swords to form several small arrays and attack the disciples of Tianmo sect.

For a moment, I saw water sleeves flying all over the sky, covering the clouds and blocking the sun, just like flowing clouds. In the sleeve shadow, the sword light flashes and the cold air is heavy.

These disciples of Bishui palace have held their breath and wanted to avenge themselves since the massacre of the earthly Pavilion. Even the disciples who were recruited back to Bishui palace worked very hard under the training of Shui Qingbo, Gan Furong and Xue Hongye.

Everyone held their breath and wanted to play the reputation of Bishui palace and revitalize the Jianghu, so they didn't keep their shot. Moreover, as we all know, XueYue cult is in danger. Mei wanting, its leader, has an unusual relationship with Wuji. She has to save her even if she is desperate.

When have these disciples of Tianmo sect seen this kind of play? At the sight of all the women with veils on their faces, they were slightly stunned, but they were slightly stunned. The sleeve shadow flew all over the sky and hid the sword among them. More than a dozen people had been rolled up by Liuyun sleeve and the sword pierced their hearts before they understood it.

Those people in black with iron chains were killed by Shui Qingbo, Gan Furong and Mei wanting in an instant, and the chains in their hands were immediately removed.

Those people in black who can fly to the city wall with the help of iron chains suddenly fall under their feet, lose their support points, and immediately fall down.

Seeing from a distance that the people in Bishui palace were suddenly killed, Wuji didn't have time to think about why Mei wanting came to save her on such a large scale. He immediately made a decision in his heart.

”Kill it!”

With a sharp drink, Hao Lianjing flew back.

They flew into the air, knives and guns came and went, and in the twinkling of an eye, more than 20 swords came out. Although Hao Lianjing tried his best to disassemble it, he was still hit by the sword edge on his right shoulder. Immediately, his clothes broke and blood flowed.

Mo Ge, Jia Qiankun, Ming ran, Shuangxiong, Wuwei real person, Rong Fei, Tong Zhen and others immediately doubled their spirits when they saw the reinforcements coming, waved their weapons, jumped down and pursued the people of Tianmo sect.

Fighting in the Jianghu is the same as fighting in the battlefield. When the morale is discouraged, the heart will be afraid.

Mo ge used a knife like the wind to catch up with a man in black and cut his chest with a knife.

The two bears burst and roared. They were afraid of Hao Lianjing. Seeing that Hao Lianjing was forced back by traceless, they knew that he was not traceless at all, and their fear had gone. And just now they were forced to return to the city wall by the people of Tianmo sect. They had long been oppressed. At this time, when they said to kill the past, they immediately returned to the mountains like a tiger, and in the twinkling of an eye they caught up with a man in black.

The man was dying. He stabbed Shuangxiong with a sword, but Shuangxiong grabbed the sword directly. With a twist of ”Hey”, the long sword immediately became a twist. Immediately, his shoulders tightened and watched his two arms leave his body with blood rain!

As the saying goes, the defeat was like a mountain falling. The Tianmo sect was attacked inside and outside. In a twinkling of an eye, there were less than 50 people left.

No trace remembered the death of Mingyue, yunfeiyang, Shangguan Zhiyuan and others. All these were caused by Tianmo sect, which caused the blood flow and corpses everywhere in XueYue peak.

With resentment, killing thoughts surged into my heart. With a loud roar, the edge of Xuantian magic sword was blazing. With a disturbing sound, Hao Lianjing's left arm was cut off shoulder to shoulder with a sword.

Hao Lianjing screamed, and his body was like a broken kite, falling down with his head in a bloody rain. Without trace, he stepped in the void, caught up with him, rubbed his left hand, and his palm instantly became red, as if it lit a fire. One palm suddenly snapped out, and Hao Lianjing rushed away, making him slow in breathing.

The horror in his heart stayed on his face and eyes. The traceless palm hit his chest heavily. Where the palm hit, there was a smoke from his clothes and a smell of scorching smell. However, he never had a chance to understand why traceless began to palm like cold ice, but this palm was hot like fire!

As Hao Lianjing's body fell to the ground, he touched a man in black with a traceless foot on his head. His body rolled in the air, and the sword light flickered. In the twinkling of an eye, all eight people in black were hit in the throat by his sword, soft to the ground.

Beidao Han Li and the man in black who was picked off his mask by traceless sword know that the situation is bad. Hao Lianjing was killed. Who can stop traceless?

He blinked in his eyes, retreated quietly, dodged and sped down the mountain.

The heroes fought back in an all-round way. With the cooperation of Bishui palace, they killed all the people in black in the twinkling of an eye. Except Chen Chengliu and Ming ran, they were slightly injured, and others were undamaged.

After this battle, it was already afternoon, and the pungent smell of blood filled the whole blood moon peak. At a glance, it was desolate.

Traceless stood on the square with a sword and looked at the corpses everywhere. His eyes were still shining with terrible murderous spirit.

”XueYue sect disciples listen to the order and transport all the bodies to Beifeng for unified cremation!”

After a long time, he slowly put the long sword into the sheath and gave orders in a deep voice.

Jia Qiankun promised and went to arrange.