"Pu!" Baijin stabbed the sword into the opponent's throat, at a speed comparable to that of a meteor across the sky. The opponent's hand holding the machete seemed to be still there with the sword. Then he shook his body gently, and the blood and rain from his throat fell drop by drop on the grass in Qingmen.

He plopped onto the grass, and Bai Jin didn't even look at the corpse that fell on the ground. The sword swept away and two men in black fell down. When he swung the third sword, the sword was held by a relatively powerful enemy. However, after Bai Jin shook his wrist, the enemy blocked fell backwards.

Blood blew all over the floor.

"Cough! Cough!" Although Baijin killed several people in a row, he showed his strength, but he affected the old wounds left by Tiandu. Taking advantage of his coughing gap, a man in black had already appeared in front of him. The dagger shook in the rain, and suddenly exerted force, shooting towards Baijin who was slowly retreating, with the saber following closely behind.

The dagger pierced the air and rushed towards Platinum. Platinum seemed to be approaching without any danger. It was not until the dagger approached his forehead that he suddenly turned his hand, caught the fierce dagger and reflexed it hard. The dagger immediately shot away like a sharp arrow, and was as powerful as a star.

When the man in black did not react, the dagger stabbed into his throat and directly penetrated into the base of the weapon. A scream sounded instantly. The life in black was extinguished and he was led back by the force. He hit the companion behind him and stopped his steps. However, Platinum also showed pain on his face.

The wound worsened again. "Retreat! Remove the mountain road!"

Although Platinum is still sober and can still stabilize its position, the number of people on both sides is too far apart. The men in black are like locusts to impact their fragile defense line. Moreover, the attackers are not mobs, and they are well-trained. Once they are approached, the Qingmen will only be slaughtered!

So Bai Jin decided to give up the position in front of the mountain gate and transfer the limited manpower to the mountain road that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, hoping to use the advantage of the terrain to stop these vicious enemies. After all, the enemy not only attacked from the front but also attacked from the side, and was killed if he was a little careless.

Screaming and yelling!

The night seemed to be deeper, and the bloody aura became stronger and stronger. Qingmen was like a lonely boat floating in the sea, surrounded by black sea water. A killing was in full swing. At this time, Ye Lingtian was standing on the pavilion, looking at the battle near him with a calm expression.

The battle was fierce, but he remained as if he was not in his own way. Liang Yi was shocked and it was difficult to believe in the battle in front of him. Regardless of whether his father sent a master or not, the other party would show his supreme courage to take action against Qingmen Mountain Gate. This was completely a provocation of the dignity of the 100,000 Qingmen children.

The consequence will be a national condemnation.

"Who is this?"

Liang Yi murmured to himself, and then she became bitterly smiling again. Judging from the attackers' determination to win and the number of thousands of people, even if it was not the elites of the Prime Minister's House coming to attack, it had something to do with his father. After all, this is Liang, this is his father's territory. Who can mobilize thousands of people?

Even if you can mobilize thousands of people, how can you not be known to your father? "Mr. Ye, we have been plotted against!"

While the Qingmen's children were fighting bloody battles, Liang Xiwen, wearing a raincoat, stood in front of Ye Lingtian: "The attacks of major branches were just a guise. The purpose was to remove the elites left by our Qingmen. When all our elites were out, they would rush to the Central Palace. I was afraid that we would all our lives tonight."

Ye Lingtian smiled faintly: "You can see it."

Liang Xiwen was much quieter than before. She turned her head and swept over a house where the flames rose: "We have only a few hundred people left now, many of them are level 3 and 4 disciples. The battle is too weak but absolutely not strong, and there are at least three thousand enemies, each of which are well-trained."

"We can't stop the enemy from ten to one."

Liang Xiwen honestly told her situation. In the past, she would have to fight to the death with the enemy and resolutely not let the enemy trample on an inch of land in the green door. However, she has grown a lot. Faced with the enemy and the lack of revenge of his master, Liang Xiwen did not want to die meaninglessly.
Chapter completed!