Chapter 1735 Small Beast in Southern Xinjiang

Du Chun has already taken control of the situation in the camp. The disciples of each faction already know more or less what happened tonight. They can't say a word about Cangyun Sect's eradication of the inner ghost. After all, this is Cangyun Sect. Things inside the door.

I just feel a little regretful that no heavenly artifacts or treasures have been born in southern Xinjiang. They are all cultivators who think that they are the center of the universe. Everyone subconsciously thinks, or fantasizes, that they can get that rare treasure.

The expected results were achieved on the camp side, but the war on the Yunlong Peak side was still in turmoil. There were originally 1,200 corpse exterminators from the four major families in western Hunan. After nearly two hours of fighting, more than half of them had been reduced. On the other hand, the losses on the side of Zhengdao and the Demon Cult were very small. The Demon Cult lost more than a dozen dead and injured Dozens, the right way has always been

It was to help the demon sect and the white-robed wizards trap the corpse exorcists on both sides of the valley. No one had died in battle yet, and only a dozen disciples were injured.

The greatest contribution to this battle was not the Demon Cult, nor the white-robed Wushan of the five tribes in Southern Xinjiang, but the great demons in Southern Xinjiang. Three giant birds, Jingwei, Wanchu, and Wujiu, guard the top of the valley. This greatly limits the space that the corpse exorcists in the valley can use. The greatest advantage of cultivators is their high and high flying. , without these three giant birds blocking the sky above, and fire unicorns and other beast monsters blocking the north and south entrances of the valley, the disciples of the righteous path and the demon sect alone would definitely not be able to block the entire valley. Maybe the war is over now. , kill some enemies and leave the rest

Most of the corpse exorcists took the opportunity to disperse the birds and beasts. As the number of corpse exorcists continues to decrease, the defense of the good and evil disciples on the mountainside on both sides can no longer play a big role, because the power of the corpse exorcists can only deal with the demon disciples in the valley, and they are Those young people from the Demon Cult will die only if they are killed

It was so entangled that it was impossible to send out a large number of disciples to break out.

In view of this, Ye Xiaochuan felt that tonight's battle could be over, and there was no need to delay it any longer.

So, he raised his edgeless sword and shouted: "Kill!"

There were more than a hundred disciples of the righteous path, a hundred disciples of the demon sect, and a hundred white-robed wizards located twice in the valley. These three hundred masters of cultivation rushed towards the interior of the valley from different directions.

The situation between the two sides who were originally evenly matched in the valley immediately changed dramatically. This change was good for the good demons, but it took a sharp turn for the corpse exorcists.

Liu Fusheng held the magic weapon of the mourning stick to block Ye Xiaochuan who was charging at the front. After only one fight, Liu Fusheng was forced back by Ye Xiaochuan's Nine Heaven-Slaying Sword Styles. Ye Xiaochuan was the kind of person who either didn't do it or he would. Get things done.

After one move is successful, the backhand is a move of Qiankun and a sword.

Today's Ye Xiaochuan is naturally much better than he was ten years ago.

At this moment, the power of Qiankun Yijian is many times more powerful than it was more than ten years ago. The green sword light with thin hair and dust was very inconspicuous among the countless magical lights. However, Liu Fusheng's expression changed drastically. When he saw the strange light coming, he used up the last bit of strength and all his true energy. All the spiritual power is poured into the hands

The mourning stick magic weapon was blocked in front of him.

The magic weapon of the mourning stick burst out with black light, and forcefully took the Qiankun sword that Ye Xiaochuan had used with all his strength. There was just a loud noise, and the inconspicuous sword light seemed to be wrapped with a huge force. Liu Fusheng let out a muffled groan in the loud noise, and the mourning stick magic weapon was shaken out of his hand, but he himself, although Barely blocking Ye Xiaochuan's blow

, However, under the powerful impact, his body slid backwards involuntarily, and his feet dragged deep traces on the valley floor, a full five feet long, before he stopped.

Liu Fusheng, who had stabilized his body, looked miserable. Suddenly, his body was shaken again, and a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth. It was obvious that Liu Fusheng had suffered serious internal injuries during the battle with Ye Xiaochuan.

Ye Xiaochuan did not look at Liu Fusheng, because Sun Xun and Wang Fu, who had always been friends with Liu Fusheng, saw Liu Fusheng injured and forced their opponents to attack, and attacked Ye Xiaochuan from the left and the right.

Ye Xiaochuan stepped on the invisible phantom, and his movements were strange and mysterious. He only saw the erratic light of the edgeless sword, which neutralized all the moves of Sun Xun and Wang Fu who were besieging them. At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan's strength was once again displayed in front of people. Whether it was Liu Fusheng who was severely injured by his sword, or Wang Fu and Sun Xun who were besieging him at this moment, these were all the leaders of the younger generation of the four major families, and they all reached the level of One of the realms of spiritual silence

Flow master.

Ye Xiaochuan is also in the Lingji state, but his real combat power is far greater than any of these three people. Even if the three of them join forces, it is not easy to defeat Ye Xiaochuan.

With the addition of disciples on the hillside, the situation of Xiangxi's corpse exorcism line is in danger.

But which one of these corpse-killers is not an outlaw with his head in his belt? People who deal with corpses all day long are definitely not afraid of death. In their eyes, life and death are as insignificant as ants.

Even though the situation at this moment was very unfavorable for the Zhizu lineage, no one gave up their troops and surrendered. Everyone was red-eyed, holding up their magic weapons without fear, and attacked the Zhengmo disciples while screaming. Saint Meng Ning of the Black Elf Tribe is more sad. She could have hidden in the darkness on the hillside and fired a few magic arrows for sneak attacks. Now that the two sides are mixed together, it will be difficult for them to make a sneak attack. Just now, there were a few magic arrows that almost missed her. He shot a demon sect disciple

, which attracted a lot of curses from the demon sect disciples. In desperation, Meng Ning had no choice but to ask the warriors of the clan to stop shooting arrows.

But they didn't leave.

Not only did these black elves not leave, but a kind of small beast similar to pangolins seemed to appear in the darkness. These small beasts were good at digging holes and hiding underground. They emerged from the soil and gathered around the black elves.

Meng Ning looked at the battle below and saw that there was no change to be made, so she chattered to the small beasts in the language of some unknown race in southern Xinjiang.

The small beasts immediately scattered, twisted their bodies and burrowed into the soil. When they appeared again, they were already in the valley below where the battle was fierce.

These small beasts were like greedy iron-eating beasts, leaving no grass behind wherever they passed.

Many people died in the battle here. The disciples of the Demon Sect could only fight while devouring the souls and spirits of the dead enemies. As for the magic weapons that fell in the valley, they had no time to look for them.

The appearance of these small beasts greatly shared the boring work of cleaning the battlefield.

These small beasts seemed to have the nose of a hound. They sniffed a corpse a few times and found a dagger from the giant corpse.

In a short period of time, these small beasts in southern Xinjiang not only dragged all the mourning stick magic weapons into the ground, but also left no other magic weapons or weapons behind. They even took away the Qiankun storage bags of many disciples.