Chapter 1511: Chances are running out

While the battle of the Heavenly Sword Shenzong sect continued, the Sixth Elder suddenly turned his head and looked towards the top of the fairy mountain.

He saw a huge explosion occurred over there, and two powerful forces collided. Then the whole fairy mountain began to shake, and many swordsmen turned their heads and noticed the direction of the top of the mountain.

"Elder Taishang has already taken action! It seems to be fighting with the enemy's master!" a swordsman said with great excitement.

He is an incompetent little swordsman, and all he can think of is that the only thing left is the exciting scene of the Supreme Elder taking action to defend against the enemy and fighting the enemy's strong.

However, the sixth elder's expression was very solemn, because he knew that the enemy hadn't broken the mountain protection formation yet, and such battles shouldn't erupt at a core position like the top of the fairy mountain.

But he couldn't leave this place now, he couldn't leave his post without authorization, and set out to see what happened on the top of the fairy mountain.

Anxious, he could only walk around in the trenches, raising his head from time to time to look up at the place where there was an explosion and black smoke.

In front of him, on a high ground where the Heavenly Sword God Sect was stationed, fierce hand-to-hand combat had taken place between the two sides.

When confronting the enemy at close range, the swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword God Sect are still very effective. They mobilize their flying swords and chop down the enemies one by one, making the enemy's bodies pile up on the front of their position. .

However, the number of enemies is too much, too many to kill at all. Killing dozens of sweepers can't reduce their number at all, but every death of a swordsman of the Heavenly Sword God Sect will indeed weaken the defensive power of the Heavenly Sword God Sect.

What's more terrifying is that when the opponent's soldiers attacked this high ground, the sweepers in the distance didn't care about the soldiers stuck together with the enemy, and directly fired and carried out cruel coverage shooting.

Almost full of corpses, the top of the hill full of soldiers from both sides was immediately covered by the explosion and turned into a **** hell.

Just the round of artillery fire just covered, the Heavenly Sword God Sect killed hundreds of swordsmen in battle. The enemy's corpse was also covered in fragments as far as the eye could see.

Seven or eight swordsmen poked their heads out of the dilapidated position. They just managed to survive the artillery fire.

What awaited them was the enemy's second attack. Under the cover of the Destroyer, countless Sweepers approached the position of the Heavenly Sword God Sect step by step.

A Heavenly Sword Shenzong swordsman with a wound on his forehead, without a word, drew a magic weapon from the soft soil, and carefully brushed off the floating soil on it.

Another swordsman crawled over and poured the spiritual energy in his body into this magical instrument, and stopped until the magical instrument began to tremble slightly.

When the Destroyer, crawling forward, approached a distance of tens of meters, the surrounding swordsmen urged their flying swords to attack the sweepers around the Destroyer.

Their flying swords created chaos and made the entire battlefield noisy again. The energy attack of the Sweeper was accompanied by fierce explosions, during which a few crisp rifle gunshots were interspersed, once again kicking off the **** battle.

After distracting the enemy, the two prepared Heavenly Sword Shenzong swordsmen pointed their magic weapons at the destroyer who was already within reach.

The lightsaber condensed and formed, and then sent a powerful blow. A huge aura penetrated the front face of the destroyer, and even cut off the thick cannon on its back.

The destroyer was limp on the ground as if he had lost his soul, but the surrounding sweepers noticed the enemy who had just launched an attack in front of them.

The arms on the shoulders of the two sweepers were aimed at the crater hiding the enemy, and then four black energy hit the crater.

The two swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword God Sect who hid among them didn't even have time to make a scream, they turned into stumps and flew in all directions.

"I surrender! Forgive me!" On the battlefield, a swordsman from the Divine Sword Sect did not know where he learned the posture, kneeling on the ground with his hands high, crying for mercy.

However, the sweepers on the opposite side did not give him a chance to surrender. Instead, they fired directly, blasting this poor surrender into pieces of meat.

In the trenches, there was a female swordsman hugging her knees and crying. She had been tortured by the cruel war scene in front of her and collapsed.

Those swordsmen who had not experienced too much war between the Ailan Hill empires actually did not have much resistance to such a cruel scene in front of them.

They were able to fight until now, and the only reason they persisted until this time was because they had no other choice!

As for the guards, they disdain to use some means to deceive their own goals. Because this is one of their few recreational activities in the long years.

No one wants to end a game prematurely, which makes no sense to the guards. Even more, they hope to be able to continue such hunting, because in this way can they continue their happiness.

Therefore, they do not accept surrender, nor are they willing to deceive the targets, waiting for the other party to surrender before starting the massacre-this is both boring and meaningless to them.

"Get up! Get up! They killed it! What's the use of you crying here? Yujian fights back! Otherwise, there is only a dead end!" A swordsman brutally grabbed a female swordsman by the collar and pulled the opponent from the ground. .

He fiercely pointed at the enemy who was not far away, and yelled: "If you want to survive, fight quickly! Don't hold back! Now is not the time for you to be squeamish!"

The female swordsman was thrown to the edge of the trench while crying, and beside her, a male swordsman was retching uncontrollably.

No way, after the surrendered swordsman was blown into the sky by a cannon, an arm hit the unlucky swordsman in the face.

Now his face is covered with blood, the arm under his feet is still warm, and his stomach is constantly twitching, which makes him only lie on the edge of the trench and keep spitting out stomach acid.

And right next to this vomiting swordsman, other swordsmen were releasing their auras, urging their flying swords, and cutting down enemies who were trying to get close to the ground.

Behind them, at the end of the winding mountain road, at the top of the fairy mountain, another huge explosion lifted the heavy bell.

One figure slammed into the bell, and the other figure rushed out of the smoke from the explosion, overlooking the figure leaning on the bell.

"Nine Heavens Divine Sword is nothing more than that, it seems that you still waste too much time." Taishang elder, who landed lightly, covered in blood and fog, looked down at Shenzong Sect Master triumphantly while mocking.

Sect Master Shenzong vomited a mouthful of blood, and there were only three flying swords floating behind him. His complexion was gray and defeated. After struggling, he reluctantly stood up by relying on the Dao Bell that had broken for more than half.

He stared fiercely at the Supreme Elder in front of him, gritted his teeth and asked: "Are you not afraid of retribution if you rebel against Shenzong and deceive your ancestors at this time?"

At this moment, he really wanted to slap the other side too much! He wanted to concentrate on cultivation, gain a stronger cultivation base, and control more power.

But he is not alone! He is the Sect Master of Shenzong, how many affairs does he have to manage every day? If he doesn't have to worry about these sect affairs, maybe he has reached another height!

Who can become the Sect Master of Shenzong, who is not extremely talented? I think he was also the true Son of Destiny back then, who stood out from the countless disciples of the Divine Sword Sect and became the chief disciple!

Even more, his talent is already good enough that he was admired by the previous suzerain, taught himself, and appointed him as the successor of the suzerain!

Among other things, it can be seen from the fact that he has not been sent to the elders to absorb the essence, and his excellence is definitely not a boast.

But no matter how good he was, his cultivation speed was indeed affected because of his sect affair. Even if he is still the number one master of the sect, even if he is really strong and strong!

It's just that when facing the old monster Taishang elder, his whole body of cultivation and the powerful magic weapon next to him were not enough to look at.

After all, if the Supreme Elder was not strong, he would not be able to live to the present and become Shenzong's greatest support.

What is regrettable is that this existence that should have been the most dependent is now a variable that can't be lost - even, for him as the suzerain, he is already a urging Hades.

"Retribution? Haha! Only those who fall into reincarnation will worry about retribution. The old man has transcended reincarnation. He is not among the five elements and outside the six realms. How can retribution be said?" The elder said with a laugh.

He moved forward step by step, gently shook his head and continued: "You little yellow-haired boy, want to plant evil thoughts on my Dao Heart and lead me to the devil? Too tender! Too tender!"

"What I am cultivating is the devil's way, and what I am moving is evil thoughts! Are you trying to make me into a demon? I am a demon, so what do you do to me? Hahahahaha! Ahahaha!" He pointed to himself, without any wind. The elder Taishang laughed arrogantly.

Several swordsmen gathered around and urged their flying swords against the elder Taishang, trying to attack together.

The people around here are the confidants of the Shenzong Sect Master. These swordsmen find that things have changed, so they naturally want to help their Sect Master.

It's just that their cultivation base is so low that they can't even delay for a while. The blood mist on the Supreme Elder's body condensed into a twisted blood sword, and in an instant, it penetrated the bodies of all the swordsmen who were surrounding him.

The bodies of these swordsmen seemed to have been sucked dry, and turned into shriveled zombies, which fell apart when they fell on the ground.

The already-wounded Sect Master sighed again, his hands interlaced in front of his chest, and the flying sword behind him was like three streams of light, rushing straight to the front door of the Supreme Elder.

With a wave of the upper elder's sleeve, the blood sword was like a snake, entangled the flying sword. In an instant, a flying sword shattered and disappeared without a trace.

As for the remaining two flying swords, one was inserted into the chest of the Supreme Elder, and the other was pinched in the hands of the Elder Supreme.

Only saw the flying sword pinched by the elder Taishang, after struggling twice, it was broken, and fell to the ground as if it had lost its soul.

And the flying sword that was inserted into the chest of the Supreme Elder, but when the Elder Supreme reached out to grab it, it suddenly pulled out and flew back to the back of the Shenzong Sect Master.

Two flying swords were broken by the elders in the sky, the Sect Master of Shenzong spouted blood again and fell on the ground before him.

He staggered, fell down, leaned against the fragment of the Taoist bell again, and subconsciously raised his hand to block, transported the remaining aura of his body and blessed it on his arm.

That dangerous blood sword pierced the spiritual defense, and then pierced the forearm of the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword God Sect, almost piercing the chest of the Sect Master. However, in the next instant, it was withdrawn and returned to the side of the Supreme Elder.

"Why struggling? This will only make you more painful..." The elder Taishang stretched out his palm, and gently brushed his fingertips on the blood sword. A drop of blood was glued to his fingertips and sent in. In his own mouth: "Ah... delicious!"

Sect Master Shenzong, who fell to the ground, had already discovered at this time that the arm he had just pierced, and his palm, had turned into a black wreck, and there was no vitality.

"Don't be happy too early! The sect doesn't allow you to do whatever you want!" Sect Master Shenzong used his intact palm to grasp the other wrist that had become pitch-black, and cursed loudly while vomiting blood.

He stared at the old monster in front of him, and shouted word by word: "The two elders of the sect elder and the second elder have not been out of retreat. Together, they may not be able to beat you!"

"Of course I won't forget those two little things!" The elder nodded and said, "Don't worry! When I take care of you, I will kill the two thieves first!"

"Could it be possible that you can kill everyone? Kill them all?" The Shenzong Sect Master laughed back in anger, and continued to fight back in language.

"Kill it all? I don't think it should be so troublesome, right?" The elder Taishang had the chance to win and didn't hide it.

He spread his arms and gestured to the surrounding situation: "These monsters who don't know where they come from can just be used! Isn't it? Hahahaha!"

"So! Where is the nine-day star map? Where is it? Hand it over!" He stretched out his palm: "You gave me, I reward you with a happy... and can quickly revitalize the sect of your heart, this can be regarded as an end to you. Isn't your wish?"

As he spoke, the blood sword on his body flew out again, beheading several female swordsmen hiding around, in exchange for one scream after another.

When that Feijian returned to the Supreme Elder's side again, he had already walked to the front of the Shenzong Sect Master. Condescendingly, he looked at each other with cruel eyes: "My patience is limited, you are running out of opportunities! Say or not?"

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