C85 Enemies at the Back and Back

While Yin Shiyi and the others were rushing over to help, fighting with the Shangqing Palace, the men from the Dragon Gate Sect who were rushing over to the Jade Cave Sect were also in trouble. The disciples of the Dragon Gate Sect who were flying on their swords could easily cross the range of the Eagle Grief Ridge, but their path was suddenly blocked by a huge army of ten thousand men.

The soldiers in the flying fish robe of the Royal Guardian did not say anything. They raised their bows and shot at the incoming people. The overwhelming rain of arrows stunned the disciples of the Dragon Gate Sect. Before they could regain their senses, A few more cultivators flew out from the dense forest on the left and right. The fishnet shaped magic treasure in their hands enveloped the heaven and earth when it left their hands. After catching dozens of Taoists in one fell swoop, they quickly shrank. The Taoists in the net squeezed people. The sword collided with the sword and was pierced through the human body by the flying sword. The Taoist priest cut open the abdomen and used his hand to cover the internal organs that were flowing out. He struggled to cry out in pain. The hands and feet of the Taoist priest who was kicking randomly were cut off by the flying sword and fell to the ground through the hole in the net. . .

Hundreds of soldiers grabbed the rope behind the Nets Above Snares Below and dragged them to the ground. They raised their spears and stabbed them through the hole in the net. It was only when the screams of blood gradually died down that they let go of the net and pushed the hundreds of bloody corpses to the foot of the mountain.

Southern Guarding Prince's trusted subordinate, Wen Yuan, walked out of the forest. He glanced at the piles of corpses and said, "One and Two Battalion, push forward fifty miles and let Dragon Gate Sect see you hiding nearby. A few consecrates stayed behind to guard the mountain. They can't let a Dragon Gate Sect disciple slip past. "

The one beside him. An officer beside him said in a low voice. "Sir, if our identity is exposed, the enemy will be alerted. Why don't we continue to ambush Lin Zhong and the others?"

Wen Yuan smiled and said, "These people are just low-level disciples of the Dragon Sect who will lead the charge. The experts behind them are not easy to deal with. Why don't we give them the false impression that the Royal Guardian has already set up an ambush near his mountain gate, so that the Dragon Sect won't dare to act rashly. Remember, we are only delaying the time, not destroying the Dragon Gate Sect. The real battlefield is on Lu Changkong's side. "

Wen Yuan was right. Changkong Gang and Jade Cave Sect were conserving their energy and preparing for a great battle.

There was still two hours before dawn, and the sky was filled with clouds and haze. Bei Feng howled in anger. The surroundings of the Jade Cave Sect were still pitch black. Before the cold and gloomy dawn, it gave off a special kind of heavy feeling.

The six hundred Royal Guardian were divided into four rows. Each row was separated by a hundred feet, and all of them wore iron masks on their heads. The flying fish robe was draped with soft armor, and a spring knife was embroidered on their waists. From afar, it looked like a group of ghosts and deities that were about to move in the north wind. The surging killing intent caused the heavens and earth to change color, and the north wind did not move forward.

In front of him, a mile away, on the mountain road facing the Central Courtyard of Jade Cave Sect, there were slight movements from time to time. It was as if someone was quietly coming from the left and right, quietly going from the left and right. His movements were calm and skilled, like he was riding on the moonlight, and following the north wind, he was like a ghost, strangely arranging something.

Lu Changkong's eyes were fixed on something. He slightly closed his eyes and looked up at Changkong. No one knew what he was thinking.

Hsiao Yuhan and Bai Lian rushed over at the same time. Hsiao Yuhan suddenly said, "Changkong, you really want to kill people, right? I can feel the killing intent on your body. You are suppressing the urge to kill, right?"

Lu Changkong said, "I think the dark clouds in the sky can be used to make some articles. "

Bailian Sheng looked up at the gloomy sky and said, "There is a cloud. It seems that there will be a rainstorm tomorrow!"

"That is not a dark cloud!" Hsiao Yuhan sighed for no reason. "That is the sigh of the heavens. This sigh. . . There was no sound, but it made people feel desolate. Since I joined the East Factory when I was 30 years old, I have been through countless years of killing, killing people like flies. I've killed countless people. The strange thing is that every time I experience a life and death battle, dark clouds will cover me, and I will also feel an indescribable sense of melancholy and frustration out of thin air. My master once told me that if possible, your hands should not be stained with blood. If you are stained with blood too much, it will naturally emit an intimidating cold aura. It is an aura that does not allow others to get close to you. However, later on. . . He had violated the great taboo of the East Military Factory and was unable to be cold-blooded and cold-hearted. He had been merciless and had been sentenced to death. The reason I told you all of this is to tell you that you have embarked on the path of slaughter. In the future, no matter who the person you want to kill is, um. . . For example, me, is a death wish. If it's Bailian Sheng, you have to swing your blade without hesitation. Do you understand?"

Lu Changkong smiled and said," Brother Xiao, why are you suddenly feeling so emotional? No feelings, no feelings. If your master can't do it, then you can do it? I can't do it either. I'm a simple person, I don't want to think about complicated things. It's too complicated to swing my sword at you. There's no need for me to think about it. "

Hsiao Yuhan wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Bailian Sheng. He coughed lightly and asked, "Changkong, have you chosen the direction to attack?"

"Yes, I have. I will be at the Pill Gathering Pavilion to the left of the middle courtyard. " Lu Changkong said, "Only by standing there can the ITEM3 Star Cannon hit the center of the Jade Cave Sect!"

Lu Changkong looked at the sky and his expression changed. Cold light shot out from his eyes, and killing intent filled the air. "Pass on my order! Two hours later, the vanguard team attacked the middle courtyard and seized the Pill Gathering Tower. "

The morning sun shone on the blade raised by the Royal Guardian. Rays of bloody light sprinkled down from the blade of the sword. The cold masks flowed along the chainmail connected to the handle and merged with the cold killing intent in their eyes. They became extremely bloodthirsty and wild.

"Kill!"

Lu Changkong gave the order, and the three hundred vanguards unleashed their Light-body Technique at the same time, shooting toward the grass mask arrows. As they approached the middle courtyard, they formed four teams and protected each other as they rushed forward.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, a string of flames exploded under the feet of the vanguards. Dozens of people were blown into pieces, their flesh and blood flying in the air. The remaining Royal Guardian ignored the death of their companions and continued to move through the blood rain. They didn't even care about the flesh and internal organs hanging on their bodies and continued to move forward in their original formation.

After flying for less than 30 meters, hundreds of long locks flew out from the dense forest on both sides of the mountain road. The long locks that were made from cow tendons were like spiritual snakes as they tightly wrapped around one of the Royal Guardian's limbs. Suddenly, he tightened his grip and tore that person into four pieces with a "kacha" sound. The surrounding Royal Guardian instinctively swung their blades and broke the lock. As the sword and lock collided, the rope was twisted along with the blade. Like a spiritual snake, the necks of dozens of people suddenly tightened, and countless human heads were immediately hung in the air. Following the direction of the rope, they entered the forest. The headless corpse crashed into one spot, and the blood that splashed out from the broken cavity dyed the surrounding grass red. It was clearly visible from several miles away.

The moment the Royal Guardian was killed, the straight mountain path seemed to have suddenly turned into a spider web that extended in all directions. More than two hundred people could no longer maintain their original formation and scattered into the forest like a pile of loose sand.

Gradually, miserable cries sounded out one after another. Strangely, wherever the miserable cries sounded, there would be black smoke rising into the sky from the dense forest. It was as if someone had ignited a signal smoke in the forest.

"We fell into a trap!" Yun Lei shivered. He said in surprise, "Quick, tell the people hiding in the forest to retreat. "

A few miles away, Lu Changkong looked up to the sky and let out a long laugh. He shouted in a stern voice, "Fire!"

More than twenty cannons aimed at the black smoke on the mountain road flashed. Red cannonballs flew through the air. For a moment, smoke rose from everywhere. Sand and stones flew into the air, and the earth waves rolled up. The towering mountain ridge trembled in the explosion, and the smell of sulfur and blood floated in the air. The dark and gloomy sky was also dyed with a scarlet color.

However. This was only the prelude to a massacre.

Lu Changkong pointed at the mountain and asked the crowd, "Did you guys notice anything unusual?"

"I can't see anything there!" Kuan Qixia observed carefully and said, "Oh, I can vaguely see the fire under the tree root, as if the tree was growing on fire. "

Lu Changkong nodded and said. "Looking from the map, it should be a depression. What do you think is going on? "

Kuan Qixia said, "It is a kind of illusion technique called 'Drawing Ridge Peak'. It is to prevent us from finding the people they are waiting for!"

Lu Changkong sneered and said, "Send my orders. Don't bother about the previous markings and fire in a row. Every time, increase the shooting range by three meters, until the shooting range is limited. "

The Changkong Gang immediately adjusted the shooting range. The cannonballs were like a storm as they lined up in the direction of the middle courtyard. They continuously bombarded for almost an hour without stopping. They only stopped after the forest had been swept into a piece of scorched earth. The wall of the middle courtyard was exposed under the muzzle of the cannon of the Changkong Gang.

Yun Lei, who was standing on top of the city wall, asked with a pale face, "How many men and horses have we lost?"

"All the disciples who were lying in ambush in the formation were killed, and more than half of the disciples who were responsible for luring the enemy were killed. Our sect lost a total of 850 people in battle, and we've seriously injured 40 people. . . "

" Enough! " Yun Lei took a deep breath and said in a calm voice: "Bring the injured disciples to treat their injuries. I'll go and visit them later. "

The messenger disciple suddenly said in a low voice. "The person who rushed into the maze is a disciple of our lower courtyard!"

"What did you say?" Yun Lei was so scared that his face changed. "Have you confirmed it?"

That disciple took out a human head from behind and said, "Disciple confirmed it!"

Yun Lei took the human head and looked. He saw that there was a wooden stick used for corpse control on the head. Yun Lei instantly understood. No wonder the Royal Guardian suddenly attacked the mountain. No wonder they were wearing masks. No wonder the ferocious Royal Guardian couldn't even withstand a single blow. No wonder Lu Changkong didn't hesitate to order his men to fire.

It turned out that Lu Changkong had used the method of controlling corpses on living people. The ones who attacked the mountain just now were all his disciples who had gone missing.

"Damn it! Lu Changkong has wiped out our maze without even wasting a single soldier!" Yun Lei waved his hand at the disciple and said, "You can go and rest now! What he said just now must not be mentioned to anyone. Yun Hsing will go and visit the injured disciple on my behalf. "

" Yes! "

After Yun Hsing led the person down the tower, he suddenly slammed his palm on the person's back. The person's throat whimpered, and two lines of blood appeared in his eyes. He looked at Yun Hsing with endless hatred and fell to the ground.

Yun Hsing smiled coldly and said in a loud voice: "Who are you? Someone was poisoned by the demon from the Changkong Gang and died. Don't touch his corpse, quickly carry it and burn it. " After saying that, he moved two zhang away from the corpse and shook his head and sighed.

A few young Taoists used long hooks to lift the corpse's head, dragging it to a secluded place and burning it into ashes. . . Yun Hsing had already flashed away.

Not long after, Yun Hsing turned around and returned to the corridor of the city. "Senior brother, the disciple who ambushed the demon just now was seriously injured. He has already become a hero. "

Yun Lei nodded and said: "When Junior Brother is writing a eulogy, you must write a heavy brush to praise their bravery in exterminating demons and defending the path. "

Yun Hsing said respectfully: "Senior brother, don't worry. The heroic deeds of those disciples will definitely become legends. They will be sung by all the people in the world. "

Zhu Busha waved his hand and said, "The demons of the Changkong Gang are making a move again. Take precautions. What are the movements of the other sects? Did anyone come to reinforce us?"

" Not yet! " Yun Hsing said sadly, "Dragon Gate Sect has sent a message. They were stopped by Lu Changkong's men and could not help for a while. There was no news from the Shangqing Palace. Looks like we can only place our hopes on the Maoshan Sect! "

" The Maoshan Sect! " Yun Lei sighed and said, "I hope they can arrive in time. "

After saying that, Yun Lei looked down the mountain again. He saw. . . Hundreds of Royal Guardian rushed down the mountain. Each of them had a spray. The mountain, which had been blown to pieces, was filled with black and thick oil in an instant. Wang Han threw out a sulfur fireball. When the oil met the fire, it immediately burst into flames. It started burning. The fire started to spread on the slope with the help of the wind. The raging fire made the courtyard red.

"Lu Changkong set the mountain on fire and ruined the Feng Shui of my sect!" Yun Lei jumped up in anger, "Organize the disciples to put out the fire. . . "

Before he could finish his words, a few cold arrows pierced through the skulls of the disciples who were looking at them from the side. The furious arrows carried the corpses and flew backwards a few feet before falling down the wall. White brain matter flowed everywhere. The hundreds of sniping crossbows of Changkong Gang were aimed at the wall of the courtyard. The enemies were pressed to the ground, not daring to move even a little bit.

Lu Changkong was just about to give the order to continue attacking the mountain when one of the brothers from the Changkong Gang stumbled over and knocked over two of the guards.

Hsiao Yuhan angrily said, "What happened that made you so panicked?"

The brother stared at Hsiao Yuhan in horror. He lost his balance and almost fell to the ground.

Hsiao Yuhan took a step forward and grabbed his shirt. He raised his right hand and slapped him twice. He said fiercely, "Stand still and answer me!"

The two slaps calmed the man down. He lowered his head and said in a hurry, "Reporting to the leader, something bad has happened. We have already ordered people to surround them!"

This news was like a clap of thunder in the clear sky, causing everyone in the room to feel dizzy. Hsiao Yuhan shouted angrily. "Bullshit, what are those brothers outside doing?"

Lu Changkong was stunned for a moment, but he quickly calmed down and asked, "No need to rush. Speak slowly. What is going on? We are surrounded? Who are we surrounded by? "

" They are. . . They are. . . People from the Maoshan Sect. "

Lu Changkong turned around and leapt towards the Pi Xiu. As expected, when he landed on the deck, he saw a group of people who looked like they had been blown by the wind. They were ready to attack the Changkong Gang.

Several miles away, on the mountain, underground, on top of a tree, the riverside was filled with people from the Maoshan Sect in grey Daoist robes. There were about 1,200 to 300 people from the Maoshan Sect standing guard on the ground and in the air. They formed an irregular circle, surrounding the warship of the Changkong Gang in the middle. The formation was as tight as an iron bucket!

"Yao Daoxing!" Lu Changkong's eyes turned cold. He had already recognized the leader of the Taoists.