The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 663
The early sun is slanting.

There are black decorations and red makeup and corpses everywhere.

When Xuanxiao and Hongshang were fighting in the dark, there were 20 people working together to contain Tu Wanfang.

On the main battlefield, the confrontation between the Zhongzhou Jianghu people and the Red Clothes Sect and its allies is coming to an end.

In fact, the Dongchang and the dark guards sent by the Fifth Marquis, the Xichang and Sun Yewang who came here under the order of Tian, ​​and the five subordinates of the Tiansha Five Sects totaled no more than 500 people, and more than half of them were lost in three days. Some even clashed with each other. When they participated in the joint encirclement and suppression yesterday, the number of people was less than two hundred, and all of them died at the moment.

Therefore, all that remained of the Red Clothes Sect and its allies were members of the Red Clothes Sect or Dongying Anzi who had been lurking in Zhongzhou for many years.

In terms of numbers, except for the two groups of people who set up another battlefield, there were 210 and three people on each side, which happened to be evenly matched.

It's just that the people from Zhongzhou Jianghu, whose individual strength is higher than that of their opponents, can hardly be crushed and quickly end the battle, and can only barely maintain the balance of the scene.

After all, everyone has been fighting hard for a long time, and their physical strength, energy, and internal strength have passed their limits countless times, and they are all at the end of their strength.

On the other hand, the members of the Red Clothes Sect and those Dongpu people, almost numb and desperately attack wave after wave without getting tired. Combat strength, potions that enhance stamina.

Under the ebb and flow, there are many masters in Ren Zhongzhou's rivers and lakes, and the situation is still not optimistic.

The red-clothed teacher's last desperate fight didn't have many cunning schemes, it was purely a consumption of numbers, a life-for-life consumption.

The consumption of this kind of blunt knife cutting flesh is the life of the two sides who is harder.

If it took another hour or two, the Red Clothes Sect would probably die from exhaustion of energy and blood.

However, how many people from Zhongzhou Jianghu who have been fighting fiercely all night can survive for another hour or two?
Even if they survived those one or two hours, and when the Red Clothes Sect members and Dongying people commit suicide, everything may not be all right.

After all, Hongshang and Tu Wanfang were still there, and when everyone was exhausted, wouldn't they still be at the mercy of others?
Fortunately, the current tense situation makes everyone tired of coping. Even if pessimistic thoughts sprout, they have to cut off their thinking to parry the opponent's offensive.

It's a pity that the battlefield situation is changing rapidly.

Not long after a Japanese strongman wrapped in a black scarf was pierced through the heart by Yu Leyi's sword, he picked up the sword again and rose up in the crowd. The rest of his life didn't completely stop until he was beheaded and his limbs were severed by several people, just like a weakened version of Tu Wanfang's living dead!

Everyone in Zhongzhou was shrouded in a heavy haze.

Jiang Yichen, who was not too far from the incident, seemed to think of something when he saw this situation, but his memory was a little fuzzy and he needed to think about it.

Jiang Yichen, Meng Chaoge and the five members of Tingyu Pavilion joined the battlefield after five hundred red-clothed and black-armored soldiers rushed to kill them.

Only the five of them left the Anbu Liaison Inn and entered Putian, but they were not the only ones who joined the battlefield at the foot of Jiulian Mountain.

Before the fire in South Shaolin, Tingyu Pavilion, Doului Gang, and Buji Island invited the three famous sects of Shaolin, Wudang, and Emei to join together ten gangs including Zuihongyan, Hongchen Inn, Sanrenju, and Shahaiwu. The righteous division launched a demon-killing operation.

It is hoped that through the three Shaolin Golden Seals, several forces that intend to turmoil Zhongzhou will be drawn out, their vitality will be consumed, and all their cards in the back hand will be forced out, so as to achieve a situation in which they fight against the outside world before they invade.

Unexpectedly, Hongshang, who had hidden Tu Wanfang's hand, was driven crazy in advance. After such a disturbance, many arrangements earlier were messed up, but it was not completely useless.

The action of killing demons can also be called action of killing demons.

It's just that the key point is to destroy the Red Clothes Sect and Tu Wanfang first, and put aside the rest of the matter.

Jiang Yichen and the five people who successfully reunited with the people in the pavilion and all the friends were still fortunate that the personnel of each faction were not seriously injured.

But until now, at least [-]% of the people died.

Among those who just died under the sword of the Japanese warrior, apart from the four members of the Red Clothes Sect, nine of them were members of Zangfeng Pavilion.

Although he didn't deal with Yu Le, and he was inevitably hostile to Zangfeng Pavilion and the possible purpose of the Yu family behind it, but right now Jiang Yichen was really uncomfortable, feeling sorry and angry for this inexplicable sacrifice.

Jiang Yichen was sure that this matter had something to do with Nether Sect.

After entering the arena, he smelled the medicine of the Nether Sect from the members of the Red Clothes Sect who were full of energy and blood.

The Nether Cult did not appear in Jiulian Mountain, but participated in this battle in another way.

The Red Clothes Sect may not be able to buy these pills even if the Nether Sect has money.

But as long as the Nether Sect is willing to give it, no matter how much the Red Clothes Sect pays, it will be worth it.

Especially the Red Clothes Sect who is already standing on the edge of the cliff, if you can provide him with a bundle of ropes to bind more people to jump off the cliff together, then why not take out all your belongings?

The Nether Sect may not be on the side with the Red Clothes Sect, but just wants to use the hands of the Red Clothes Sect to kill the foundation of Zhongzhou's rivers and lakes.

Jiang Yichen didn't have much time to worry about You Ming's actions, and he could already hear the woman's exclamation.

I saw a graceful figure wearing a jingle ring, being chased by two congregants in red, and fell to the ground with garlic under his feet.

The two red-clothed teachers are also elite-level deacons, and under the blessing of the Weeping Blood Pill, the combined strength of the two is comparable to a Dharma protector.

Rao, the bronze-skinned woman's body was light and exquisite. After falling down, she immediately rolled over, pulled away from the two, and made a few superficial leaps, using the terrain to deal with the two, but she could not escape the approaching two people. Under the blockade of the knife, there is not much room to dodge.

The bamboo flute in his hand is not for the enemy, and after avoiding two attacks, the danger is even more dangerous!

The woman in light gauze and thin shirt glanced to the west, as if she wanted to call for help, but she bit her lower lip again, and the fife blocked the knife coming towards her face.

The bamboo flute broke right there, and the woman rolled towards the east, but she couldn't escape very far, and she must have died after five moves.

Gu Wang Ji Qianlin had been surrounded by Chang Kun before, because Chang Kun was besieged by three red-clothed disciples, and lost her protection for a while.

However, the remaining Gu had little effect on these drug addicts, so they were targeted by the other two red-clothed disciples, and they were forced to flee.

Seeing that Ji Qianlin was about to fall into danger, Jiang Yichen sighed, leaped forward, and in two or three steps rushed the spear between the two sabers.

However, he was exhausted, and while the spear was shaking, he only took two steps back from the two red-clothed disciples on the left and right.

But this moment of opportunity was enough for Ji Qianlin to get out of trouble.

With his bare feet, he lightly followed the barrel of the black gun that he had reached, and landed on Jiang Yichen's side flutteringly.

The reaction of the red-clothed disciples was also quite quick, the two machetes had already followed and hacked, very close at hand.

But Jiang Yichen turned forward and turned sideways, giving way to the knife.

There was a sound, the black gun did not move, the sleeves shook slightly, and the hands holding the sabers of the two red-clothed disciples were severed from their wrists!
Hearing two thuds again, the two of them were pierced to death within one breath!

Ji Qianlin didn't realize who saved her life.

It can be seen that this person hides another hand besides the spear, and Meimou has already guessed the identity of the other party in the blink of an eye.

Then he reached out and grabbed Jiang Yichen's shoulders and neck, turned around his body, and threw himself into his arms, with his red lips slightly parted, exhaling the fragrance, and said with a silver bell-like smile: "Thank you, little brother, for saving my life. If you want to repay, you can only promise with your body!"

　Happy Friday everyone!

　　In addition, Xiao Jiang's birthday has been brought forward to today. Friends who pass by, please leave a blessing for Xiao Jiang on the character birthday event page before leaving!
　　Thank you all! ~
　　
　
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