"Crunch..."

"Boom!"

The heavy mountain gate of the Qingshan Sword Sect had been swallowed by flames before, and now it collapsed directly with the sound of pushing it away from the inside.

"kill!"

"At this moment, it's time for the Qingshan Sword Sect to survive, all disciples, kill me!"

In the thick smoke, there were dozens of people inside, wearing white robes of the phantom shadow of green mountains and holding sharp swords, rushing out from within.

The head is a rugged old man who is about 50 or 60 years old.

"For Sect, kill!"

All the young disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect uttered a roar.

Looking at the soldiers led by Xiao Lin to besiege the gate, his eyes were full of deep hatred.

The Qingshan Sword Sect is in the Martial Forest of Daxia. Although there is no Innate Great Master, there are several top masters.

It can be said to be Sect with a head and a face.

When was it bullied to such an extent by a group of soldiers who weren't even a third-rate Practitioner? !

People in Martial Forest can't look down on those in the army who have not practiced the Internal Energy Cultivation Technique.

Nowadays, there is a lot of smoke and smoke in the mountain gate, and many of the ordinary brothers died in the arrows or in the flames.

Such a grievance must be reported!

The weakest among them can be said to possess Internal Energy, and the lowest is also a third-rate Practitioner.

They have sufficient confidence, even dozens of people, under the leadership of Four Elder.

It can also make the army in front of you who don't know where to come out, pay a terrible price!

"Arrow rain, shoot!"

Faced with dozens of Elder disciples of the Green Mountain Sword Sect rushing towards where he was.

Xiao Lin's eyes were cold, and he did not give up his own advantage because of the opponent's impact.

The soldiers in front stepped back in an instant, and the team behind had already been replaced with cold steel arrows.

"Shoo, hoo..."

The steel arrow left the string in an instant, swallowing it towards dozens of people like raindrops.

"Dangdang..."

"Clang clang..."

Dozens of Qingshan Sword Sect disciples Internal Energy penetrated the long sword in their hands instantly.

Under the strong dance, a burst of energy overflowed, trying to resist the attack of the sharp arrow.

There were hundreds of Keli Arrows, and Xiao Lin led the extremely powerful Yancheng Sergeant this time.

Where is it so easy to resist?

"Rainy..."

"Chichi! Bang... bang..."

Long defense will lose!

However, within a few breaths, casualties among dozens of Qingshan Sword Sect disciples began to appear in an instant.

A sharp arrow pierced directly through the chest of the Qingshan Sword Sect disciple, and the huge force pulled his body and flew back.

The white clothes were stained with blood, and after a round of arrows rain, there were at least a dozen casualties among the Qingshan Sword Sect.

Several others were wounded.

"Kill all these dog thieves! Revenge for the dead brothers!"

Among the twenty-odd Green Mountain Sword Sect disciples left, a roar suddenly came out.

I saw everyone rushing straight in the direction where Xiao Lin was.

Now that the distance between the two is less than two hundred meters, it is far too late to send another arrow rain.

But at this moment, Xiao Lin not only didn't see the slightest panic on his face.

On the contrary, the light in the eyes became more dangerous.

Almost just when all the disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect were still 100 meters away from the army.

With a move, Xiao Lin held the broad sword in his hand, and if he lifted the weight lightly, he rushed towards the more than twenty stubborn disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Just when Xiao Lin's figure burst out.

In the army behind him, thirty consecutive sergeants in captain's armor stepped on the ground and stood upright.

Immediately after Xiao Lin, he went to kill more than twenty disciples of the Qingshanjian sent.

"The king has orders!"

"The Qingshan Sword faction commits chaos and seeks to rebel against the chaotic party, leaving none of them!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The distance between 100 meters, for these Martial Forest people with Internal Energy, is just a few breaths away.

Seeing Thirty Sergeants abandon the army, rushing towards himself and others alone.

Not only did all disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect never worry, they even showed the slightest joy on their faces.

The most terrifying thing about the army is the number and the arrow rain army formation!

Now the thirty sergeants who are oncoming face-to-face are going to face them head-on.

For them, this is tantamount to hitting a rock with a pebble!

In particular, the generals of this group of army are reluctant to fight with the four Elders who reached the top early stage. They are almost reckless!

Out of the superiority of practicing Internal Energy Cultivation Technique, at this moment all disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect showed strong self-confidence!

"Yin!"

The long sword whizzed, the Internal Energy trembled, and dozens of figures fought in an instant.

Many disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect, the long swords all draw a sword shadow.

With a low growl in his mouth, mixed with the pleasure of revenge, like an antelope hanging horns, he slashed towards the sergeants who were locked in.

"Buzz..."

Internal Energy slashed in the air with the long sword, and layers of vibrato hit the eardrum. .

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