The Great Demon Lord of Martial Arts

"Rumble..."

The bluestone floor trembled under the hooves of a horse, and the nearby attic seemed to be shaking. ◢Щщш.sUimEnG.lā

Within a moment, the torrent surged away, raising dust all over the ground.

The people in the nearby arena remained silent. The power of such ferocious flames was beyond the reach of stragglers like them.

"All the Jin Yiwei are moving. The formation is so large and the direction is the location of the five major sword sects..."

Some people looked at the crimson torrent with shock in their eyes and murmured.

"It seems that the Jin Yiwei is really going to take action against the five major sword sects. I wonder what the Chunyang Sword Sect will think."

"Could it be that what happened at Divine Sword Villa was done by Jin Yiwei..."

"In addition, Xuanji Pavilion never mentioned this matter. I wonder what it is hiding?"

In the attic, many people in the world were talking about it.

Normally, when the Jin Yiwei are dispatched en masse, they basically massacre the entire clan. As long as they are targeted, few people can escape their fate.

…

The atmosphere in Ningzhou City fell into an eerie calm, and Ji Chuan had followed the torrent to the gate of the Five Great Sword Sects.

"boom!"

The sound of horse hooves stepped on the ground, shaking the mountains for a while.

Yang Ting looked coldly, waved his hand, and said coldly: "Surround the five sword sects, don't let anyone leave, and kill them all."

"Yes!" A shout penetrated the sky, making people awe-inspiring.

Immediately afterwards, teams of uniformed guards dispersed in an orderly manner.

"what happened?"

There were waves of panic, and even though they were far apart, Ji Chuan could still feel the despair, fear and helplessness of these disciples.

No wonder so!

Before, the incident at Shenjian Villa had already strained their spirits.

Even those in the Yuanshen realm would be frightened when encountering such a battle, let alone some junior disciples of the sect.

At this moment, an earth-shattering vibration pulled the tight string tight again.

Their newly calmed moods were suspended like a roller coaster.

From the pale face, you can vaguely see the look of fear and anxiety.

"what happened?"

"No one will attack my Yijianmen, right?"

"The leader and elders are not here, what should I do?"

Almost all the remaining four heads and elders of the five major sword sects went to Shenjian Villa, and none of their backbones were in the sect.

There are only some old elders left who are indifferent to worldly affairs, and it is even less possible to control the overall situation and turn the tide at this critical moment.

For a moment, before the Jin Yiwei rushed in, the sect started to get into chaos.

Gradually, some disciples came out. Their neat and neat crimson flying fish uniforms made everyone's pupils shrink.

His original look of panic turned into horror, and he ran towards the sect in panic.

"Jinyiwei!!!"

A loud shout, which seemed to exhaust all the strength of the whole body, echoed throughout the world, calming the chaotic scene.

"Jinyiwei is here..."

A hoarse roar made everyone look sideways, followed by panic.

Even mixed with fear, fear of death.

Every move of the Jin Yiwei will bring about a bloody storm, all for the purpose of killing the clan and exterminating the family.

Now, has it happened to the five major sword sects in Ningzhou?

Such thoughts slowly emerged in everyone's mind and took root in their hearts.

You can’t go wrong!

The Jin Yiwei is here to destroy the five major sword sects!

"boom!"

He was at a loss, with a look of horror on his face. He even forgot that he was still a warrior, could still resist, and was not a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

No!

There are still people who are awake and sane, and not all of them are so cowardly.

"Quiet! Since the Jin Yiwei is here, the purpose is self-evident. But we are not pigs and sheep raised in captivity, to be slaughtered by others.

I suggest gathering disciples from the other three sects besides my Yijian Sect to jointly resist the Jin Yiwei.

Wait for the leader to come back before making a decision, or... try your best to break out, and one can leave one by one. "

This person is a disciple of Yijian Sect, and the fact that he can still stay awake at this time is far beyond comparison with other people.

In fact, he was far from the only one who could stay calm.

Most of the disciples lost their backbone and were frightened by a series of events such as the bloody incident at the Divine Sword Villa and the siege of the five major sword sects by the Jin Yiwei.

"While Jin Yiwei has not taken action, we will now gather all the disciples of the five major sword sects to jointly resist Jin Yiwei."

After saying that, all the disciples looked at each other, their fearful and panicked expressions slowly subsided, but there was still panic hidden deep in their eyes.

Not only Yijian Sect has this idea, the other three major sword sects are also facing this situation.

Suddenly, almost all the disciples of the four major sword sects gathered together, but the Jin Yiwei had already surrounded several major sects.

On the verge of breaking out!

Ji Chuan pulled the reins and chuckled: "Haha, Mr. Yang, it seems that except for the silent Shenjian Villa, the other factions have gathered together, but there is still a lot of trouble left."

Yang Ting said calmly: "Yes, just catch them all in one go."

After that, Yang Ting turned around and said: "Send the order, all Jinyiwei units should gather together."

"kill!"

A word that was enough to start a bloody storm fell.

Sonorous and powerful!

Really impressive!

boom!

All members of the Jinyiwei stood up and dismounted. There were many buildings in the sect and the terrain was complex, making it difficult for the horses to move forward.

The Jinyiwei, whether Tiqi, Baihu, or Qianhu, had cold faces and remained silent, pulling out their extremely bright Xiuchundao.

When the disciples of the sect saw the crimson torrent approaching, they were no longer afraid.

Whether it was because of the large number of people or for some other reason, they all used their weapons to face the silent torrent.

How had the disciples of the sect ever seen such a scene? These warriors who grew up in the greenhouse could not even exert half of their 100% combat power.

"Kill..."

In order to relieve the fear in his heart, he kept shouting and fighting with the Jin Yiwei who was not afraid of death.

If you are careful, you will definitely notice that those Jinyi Wei Tiqi never said a word from the beginning to the end.

It's not that they don't say it, but the order doesn't allow it. They are born to kill and torture people.

Even if the disciples of the sect have stronger skills and better martial arts, so what?

Facing the Jin Yiwei who was as silent as the god of death, he didn't know any nonsense. He slashed down with his sword and blood spattered.

Ji Chuan shuttled among the crowd, holding an embroidered spring knife, and with one easy stroke, a head rolled to the ground.

"Ah...devil..."

The taut string snapped with a click.

finally!

Some disciples couldn't bear it and hurriedly retreated. Those Tiqi didn't even look at it and continued to kill wantonly. UU Reading www. uukanshu.net

It wasn't until these disciples left the sect that they noticed the cold eyes of teams of guards looking directly at them.

"choke!"

The knife came out of its sheath, the blade flashed past, and a human head fell to the ground.

After an unknown amount of time, the sect suddenly became quiet and extremely quiet.

Streams of blood slowly flowed on the ground, slowly settling into plasma, which gradually solidified.

Ji Chuan stood among the corpses, his body covered in blood, his clothes billowing in the wind.

Even though Ji Chuan's body skills are ghostly, in this kind of team battle, some blood will inevitably be spilled.

He didn't even look at the corpses with frightened faces, but looked around at the upright Wei Tiqi in Jin Yi standing around.

This was the first time he saw it, and it shocked him greatly.

Even if he is silent, it is still difficult to conceal his edge.