Chapter 63: Killing the sect with death
Chapter 63: Death exchanges for killing the sect
It is rumored that in the north of the Snow Cloud Kingdom, there is a snow fox mountain, covered with heavy snow all year round, without any living creatures at all, but there is a group of people living there.
It is rumored that this group of people does not eat or drink, and they have no idea what hunger is. Some people say they are gods, while others say they are devils. But no matter what it is, the entire Xueyun Kingdom believes that there is such a group of people, but they have never seen them before.
Leng Mingyuan knew about the Snow Fox Army from the royal family of the Xueyun Kingdom. It is rumored that when the Xueyun Kingdom was founded, he went to Xuehu Mountain to find this Snow Fox Army, and wanted them to help Xueyun Kingdom, but was rejected.
After the founding of Xueyun Kingdom, the founding emperor of Xueyun Kingdom was worried about this snow fox army before his death, so he wanted to sweep away the army in one fell swoop. After all, he could not allow others to snore on his side. At that time, Xueyun Kingdom directly sent a 30,000 cavalry, but after the 30,000 cavalry entered the snow, no one came out alive.
Since then, the Snow Cloud Kingdom has set the northern snows as a forbidden area.
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There are many rumors about the Snow Fox Army, but no matter what the rumors are, they all tell the strength and terror of this army. However, he had never heard of the Snow Fox Army having a connection with the Yunling Sect, and he would actually obey Wang Jingxuan's orders.
You should know that the north of Xueyun Kingdom is considered the territory of the Tai Chi Sect, which means that Wang Jingxuan's hand has reached under the eyes of the Tai Chi Sect, but the Tai Chi Sect has no idea.
It is obvious that this Snow Fox Army should be used by Wang Jingxuan to deal with the Tai Chi Sect. It can be seen that the foundation of the Yunling Sect can be said to be extremely profound. If it weren't for Wang Fuqiang, this Snow Fox Army would still be silent in the snow north of the Snow Cloud Kingdom. Leng Mingyuan felt that no matter those strong people in the martial arts world or the snow fox army in front of him, compared with the foundation of the Yunling Sect and the arrangement of the Wang leader, it was just the tip of the iceberg.
Sure enough, first-class sects are indeed much stronger than those of them third-class sects.
Originally, he was very moved by the conditions of the Changhe Immortal. After all, he only needed to kill one person to make Bai Jian Sect a second-rate sect within ten years, but at this moment, he began to doubt whether this choice was correct.
Not to mention whether it will be revenge if it kills Wang Fuqiang Yunling Sect. As for the current situation, Bai Jian Sect can control the entire sect and it is still a matter of whether it can stop this snow fox army. If it doesn’t work out properly, Bai Jian Sect will even be in danger of extermination.
Could that Changhe Immortal help? Forget it. If he is willing to take action, just kill Wang Fuqiang by himself. Why should he borrow the hands of Bai Jianmen?
At this moment, he seemed to finally understand that in the eyes of the Changhe Immortal, the White Sword Sect was just a chess piece, and an abandoned piece, perhaps just to lead out this snow fox army and see how many chess pieces Wang Jingxuan hid in the rivers and lakes at the foot of the mountain.
This is the real duel between masters and gods and immortals. The appearance of a Wang Fuqiang, two old gods and immortals are behind each other, and there may even be more. These third-rate sects are just one part of the battle between these old gods and immortals.
It sounds unacceptable, but it is true. This is the gap.
But now there is no possibility of turning back. Only by doing all your might, killing Wang Fuqiang, and then continuing under the protection of Xuanyang Sect can you continue.
It turns out that the real battle is much crueler than they imagined. This is not a battle between immortals, nor is it a fight between the two sides throwing magic weapons, but a collision between the body, a battle between swords and swords, a confrontation between blood and flesh, and a continuous fall of fresh lives...
The White Sword Sect disciples had only three thousand, and in just a moment, most of them had fallen down, but they still failed to completely lose their combat effectiveness. Even until now, they had never even gotten close to Wang Fuqiang's side for a distance of 1 meter away.
Even if they can break through the defense of these cavalry, they will still be killed on the spot by those strong men who protect Wang Fuqiang, and they are completely desperate.
Judging from the current situation, even if all the White Sword disciples were killed in battle, they might not be able to kill Wang Fuqiang.
Leng Mingyuan seemed to know that the mentality of the White Sword disciples had been impacted and their fighting spirit was also affected, so he spoke: "Elders will take action together."
After the words came, all the elders of the White Sword Sect fell in an instant, driving the flying sword in front and holding the long sword in the back, and killing the cavalry.
The cavalry commander raised his hand. The cavalry directly inserted the battle in his hand into the scabbard, then took out the spear inserted on the horse's back, and one left and right hands.
After changing the weapon, the formation also changed, with five people in groups, running side by side, neatly arranged.
Without the cavalry general giving orders, after the formation changes, the five cavalry in front directly charged forward. At the same time, five cavalry walked out, stayed there for a while, and then launched the charge.
The five cavalry in front had already collided with the powerful men of the Baijian Sect. Almost instantly, the five cavalry fell down with their men and horses, and the elders of the Baijian Sect fell down in an instant.
Some were directly pierced by a spear, while others were directly knocked away by an iron cavalry.
Simple and direct, short and quick.
This scene was too bloody and cruel. Not to mention the disciples of the White Sword Sect, even Wang Fuqiang, who had experienced countless battles in the demon clan, was shocked by the scene in front of him.
This is a completely different way of fighting, leaving no way out for yourself.
But these cavalry did not give others a chance to react. The second group had already rushed out, and then the third group and the fourth group were all playing the same way as before.
With the shock of the first group, the effect of the second group was even better than that of the first group. He actually killed ten Baijianmen elders on the spot, but this should be the limit.
In the third group, the Bai Jianmen finally reacted and began to use the flying sword to block it, because closeness was indeed not the strength of these immortal cultivators.
A battle between the immortal cultivator and the military warrior started on the square, and both sides showed their strengths. The strong men of the Baijianmen directly abandoned their relatively weak defenses and launched attacks with various magics. In conjunction with the flying sword, they directly intercepted all the third group of cavalry on the charge road.
The fourth group of cavalry also changed the way of charging. Although the five cavalry rushed forward, they directly used war horses to fight against those magical methods to fight for the opportunity to rush forward. When the war horses were killed by the opponent, these cavalry directly abandoned the war horses and held long spears to slaughter the powerful white sword gates.
This time, almost one change.
According to this kind of fighting style, the elders of the Baijian Sect are not enough to replace these cavalrymen. Even if there are thousands of disciples in the Baijian Sect, they may not be able to pose a threat to Wang Fuqiang.
Some people started to retreat, but what Wang Fuqiang didn't expect was that someone was not afraid of death and rushed towards him with a long sword in his hand.
Unfortunately, before getting close, he was shot and killed on the spot by the powerful crossbows in the hands of the cavalry. In an instant, hundreds of corpses were added to the square.
In this way, a bloody battle to destroy the family was finally over. Both sides paid a heavy price. All the living disciples of Baijianmen went down the mountain one after another, while Wang Fuqiang took all the valuable things in the Baijianmen. Finally, someone dismantled the plaque of Baijianmen. It was a huge sword monument engraved with "Baijianmen", which was completely smashed by the heavy sword in Gao Chenggong's hand.
You Dashan and Zhang Jianhu seemed to be really worried, and they actually started climbing the mountain. They just walked slowly and slowly. When they were halfway through, they saw the cavalry who had gone up the mountain returning, but the number was much smaller, but the shocking momentum did not weaken at all.
When they saw these cavalry returning first, they felt as if they were dead. They thought they were still dead.
The two hurriedly stood on both sides of the road, as if afraid that the cavalry would discover their identities.
Then they saw the people from Yunling Sect following behind the cavalry, and Wang Fuqiang was also among them.
Seeing that his master was not dead, the worry on Zhang Jianhu's little face quickly disappeared and he asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"
You Dashan also looked confused and shook his head.
While speaking, the cavalry had already arrived, and Wang Fuqiang frowned and said, "Why are you here?"
Zhang Jianhu glanced at the cavalry, with a look of fear on his face, and then smiled and said, "My master, you are worried."
Wang Fuqiang smiled and said, "If we were all killed by the people from the Baijian Sect, wouldn't you fall into the trap of your own when you walk into the Baijian Sect like this?"
Zhang Jianhu asked in confusion: "What else can I do? Someone must collect your body."
Wang Fuqiang spat and said, "You should go back to Yunling Sect and tell Wang Jingxuan what happened here, and then let him avenge us and completely eradicate the Baijian Sect. If you also die at Baijian Sect, wouldn't no one know what happened at Baijian Sect? That's really unfair."
Zhang Jianhu nodded and said, "Yes. If the master fights with others in the future, if there is no chance of winning, the disciple will go to Yunling Sect to tell Senior Brother Wang first, and then come back to collect the corpse for the master."
Wang Fuqiang frowned and said, "If you take over you, you can't wait for your master to order it? If you like collecting corpses so much, then continue to go up the mountain. There are so many corpses waiting for you to collect them now."
Zhang Jianhu curled his lips and said, "I have nothing to do with them, why should I collect the body for them?"
The implication is that he collects corpses for Wang Fuqiang, which seems to be Wang Fuqiang's blessing. In fact, it is also true that in such an era, it is indeed good to have someone collect corpses.
It seems that I have to find a wife and have a few sons as soon as possible, otherwise I will be slaughtered for no reason one day, and there is really no one to collect the body.
When he thought of this, he couldn't help but look at Bai Yixue.
When the uncle master suddenly looked at him, Bai Yixue looked puzzled, not knowing what the young uncle master wanted to do.
Wang Fuqiang did not speak, but sighed, then shook his head.
After leaving Baijianmen, the cavalry did not leave, but continued to follow Wang Fuqiang. Obviously, like those strong men in the martial arts world, they would not leave without death.
Wang Fuqiang once said that if they could go down the mountain alive this time, they would invite them to drink, so everyone directly found a small town and entered a restaurant.
Of course, wine is good wine, but unfortunately those who died cannot drink it.
Chapter completed!