This night was not peaceful.

The trapped beasts of the Qingyuan faction are still fighting, erupting with terrifying ferocity from top to bottom, harassing the coalition forces several times every hour.

Casualties were inevitable. Dian Cangmen lost two disciples who broke into the house in the middle of the night. They were taken away by something unknown, which was eerie and terrifying.

When the morning light spread across the land, the disciples of various sects who had not slept well all night could see their surroundings clearly.

Green is on the side, the grass is soft, and ten miles away is Qingyuan Sect, which is built on the mountain.

A century of glory created the vast mountain gate, and black iron lions stood on both sides.

Some disciples whispered: "It is said that these two black iron lions cost three thousand taels of snowflakes and silver and took four years to be completed. Finally, the Qingyuan faction invited a top-notch master to put the finishing touches on them. This laid the foundation for the number of figures."

Ten years of strength.”

"Hey, the Qingyuan faction will definitely lose today! Who told them that they have taken up most of the county's benefits and can't even feed us a sip of soup?"

There are all the things mentioned below, and I don’t know who is leading today’s war. I started to use my skills and raised my voice to cite the various "reverse" behaviors of the Qingyuan Sect.

Chen Xinghe thought of two things.

If you want to impose a crime, why bother?

Being a bitch and wanting to build a chastity memorial...

Fortunately, they rushed up to start the battle before dawn. At least they gave everyone time to have breakfast, and then they looked at the Five Elements Gate and went up to check for traps.

The Qingyuan Sect has a strong foundation and it is impossible not to make arrangements after receiving the news.

Poisons, asphalt, carbon oil, mechanisms, traps...

Almost every method that could be used was used like a textbook, and the Five Elements Sect lost more than a hundred disciples before advancing to the mountain gate.

It was almost noon, and various orders were passed down. It was obvious that Xiuyimen and Tiantiyuan were very confident in today's battle and determined to win.

The tense moment has come.

No time for lunch was given to everyone, and each group was asked to send one-third of their disciples to form a vanguard army to attack the Liger Gate, Point General Tower, Wangfeng Tower, and Longque Tower, four important locations.

At less than three moments, Chen Xinghe received the order and rushed to the northwest with the large group of troops.

Longque Terrace is located in the northwest corner of Qingyuan Sect.

It is easy to defend but difficult to attack here, just like the crenellations of a city. It requires a large amount of troops to attack before advancing.

Wangshan raced to death, and it was not until the second quarter of Shenshi that the disciples of Dian Cang boarded the Longque Platform.

Many people have died before.

There were corpses everywhere. As a newbie on the battlefield, Chen Xinghe was well prepared, but he still couldn't stand the smell of blood.

A figure stood proudly in front of him, with only a dozen companions left around him.

"Is that the third true successor of Qingyuan, Xu Song?"

"Come on, everyone, come on together."

One's own side has a large number of people, while the other side is alone. This situation gave everyone, including Chen Xinghe, more confidence.

"Ping ping ping pong..."

The enemy was very tenacious and persisted for two quarters of an hour. Qingyuan's Third True Successor had no helpers around him.

At this moment, Xu Song was guarding Longque Terrace alone without any fear, and he looked at death as if he were home. It was admirable.

Chen Xinghe rushed forward in fear, and saw the man in front of him drawing blood with his sword.

His eyes widened, and he was secretly glad that he was more thoughtful and slowed down a few steps when charging, otherwise the sword of the third true successor of the Qingyuan Sect would have stabbed him to the core.

"You... are all going to die!" Xu Song, dressed in robes, displayed terrifying strength at the peak of the Tongming Realm, making the hearts of the disciples from various sects who came to besiege Qingyuan Sect beat wildly.

"Qiang..." Chen Xinghe shrank his neck, scared out of his wits.

Xu Song didn't pay attention to this weakling. His long sword quickly moved to the left, where someone forced himself close to attack.

I'm very familiar with him. It's my second senior brother Lu Tianci. I didn't expect that he would also come to Longque Terrace.

Just listen to the whirring sound of Long Pan's sword, and there is an afterimage.

"Hahaha, watch me light the Cang Shen Sword." When the man named Lu saw that the sneak attack failed, he immediately turned to a violent attack.

"Clang, clang, clang..." The sword body vibrated extremely quickly, and two afterimages clashed.

No one could have imagined that after just a few exchanges, the intimidating-looking Long Pan sword actually shattered with a "click".

Broken?

Yes, it just shattered into hundreds of fragments and shot outward.

Lu Tianci coughed up blood and retreated, unable to believe that his precious sword was so fragile!

Seeing that the sword in the enemy's hand was even sharper, he pushed several nearby Dian Cang disciples over to block him in desperation.

He is the third true successor of Qingyuan, and he is the second true successor of Dian Cangmen. He thought he could shine today, but when he reached out, he realized how huge the gap was between the true successors.

"Puff puff..." Many Diancang disciples died tragically. When they died, they hated Lu Tianci. As a result, this bastard shouted: "What a third true successor of Qing Yuan, what a Qing Yuan sword, it's really powerful."

How evil.”

It seemed that shouting a few words like this could cover up his guilt of risking the life of his fellow disciples.

It has to be said that the broken sword just now was very impactful and successfully suppressed the momentum of various sects.

Chen Xinghe was the first to come to his senses. No one knew better than him that the Longpan sword was both golden and jade but was broken inside. However, it was still beyond imagination to break it so quickly, which showed that the enemy was very powerful.

"A bunch of clowns, what can I do without three hundred people?" Xu Song shook the Qingyuan Sword, and suddenly the sword's light was cold and made a terrifying howling sound.

"No! It's the sword roar. The sword roar came out at the peak of the Transparent Realm!" The disciples of all the sects were shocked. Chen Xinghe only felt his body swaying with the roar, and then he left the ground.

"Flying? I...I'm flying..." At the same time as the thought appeared, Chen Xinghe fell straight down. He felt that his internal organs were constantly stirring, and he almost spurted blood.

"Bang..." He hit the ground hard, his head tilted and he fainted.

When the other disciples encountered the sword roar, it was not as simple as fainting. Eight of them died on the spot with bleeding from all their orifices, and five of them were heartbroken and vomited blood.

Longque Terrace was built according to the terrain and could be used as a school ground. Therefore, the area was not small and it was difficult for one person to hold it. I don’t know how many disciples rushed over later?

The sound of fighting continues in my ears, but it seems to be far away, far away...

When Chen Xinghe woke up, the sky turned dark. Looking at the stars, it was probably almost Haishi.

"How long have I been unconscious? Two hours? Hiss, no one has come to rescue me for so long?" My heart trembled, and a slight pain came from my right hand at this time. This was a prelude to the onset of a strange disease.

"What's going on? Did it happen prematurely?"

Thinking of the pain like peeling off the skin and pulling away the bones, Chen Xinghe stood up in a hurry. Fortunately, there was no one around, otherwise he would think that he was lying on the battlefield.

"Weapons, I need to get some weapons..."

There were broken arms and limbs all around, the ground was dark, and the smell of blood could be smelled thirty miles away.

He didn't know how many people died in each sect. Chen Xinghe suddenly stopped and saw his second senior brother Lu Tianci.

"Dead? The battlefield is so cruel!"

I saw Lu Tianci's entire body cut off at the waist. I don't know what kind of fierce battle he went through. Before he died, the upper half of his body crawled out far away.

Chen Xinghe had no time to think. No matter how scary everything in front of him was, it was not as scary as the strange disease on his right hand.

The pain on the back of his hand was rising, and he quickly looked for it by starlight.
Chapter completed!