() Those death knights felt numbness in their backs when they saw the people in Liu Xia's hands.
"Kill him first!"
A leader raised his sword high and issued an order.
At that moment, dozens of death knights rushed towards Liu Xia.
Liu Xia looked like a tiger descending from the mountain. He roared angrily at a death knight charging towards him and killed him.
The death knight held up the long sword and just landed on Liu Xia. Liu Xia did not dodge at all and let the steel sword fall.
"bump"
There was a muffled sound, and the steel knife hit Liu Xia's shoulder, but Liu Xia just shook his body, and then hit the death knight's chest with a handprint.
At that moment, the death knight was shot away like a kite with its string broken.
The death knights all around were stunned. Their cultivation was above that of martial arts masters. With a full blow, Liu Xia was not injured at all. They all couldn't believe their eyes.
"bump"
With two sounds in succession, the two Death Knights were instantly blown away into the distance. They immediately fell to the ground and vomited blood.
Liu Xia was surrounded by people, and he was eager to kill. The people were flying back and forth in his hands. In the blink of an eye, seven or eight more people died and became forgotten souls under the sword.
At this time, Liu Xia looked up and saw one of the generals pulling a long bow and shooting an arrow towards Liu Xia.
At that moment, Liu Xia turned over his fingerprints and disappeared instantly.
Everyone around was stunned, but at this moment, Liu Xia suddenly appeared in front of a military general, and struck the general's chest with two hand seals one after another.
Suddenly there was a scream, and the general was thrown high into the sky, covered in blood.
This blow was clean and crisp, like thunder. Many monks around saw it and thundered.
Immediately, the morale of the monks was greatly boosted.
At this moment, antidotes are constantly being sent down the mountain, disciples are constantly being detoxified, and people are constantly joining the battlefield.
The death knights only have 5,000 people, but with the addition of Jian Yun Sect disciples, they gradually begin to overtake them in numbers.
Although the casualties were very heavy, the death knight's arrogance was suppressed and retreated steadily.
At this moment, a banner covering the sky appeared at the foot of the mountain. Liu Xia killed a Death Rider and looked up. There should be more than 700 people from Yunwu Villa, and they suddenly rushed toward the Death Rider from down the mountain.
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Yunwu Villa is the closest to Jianyun Sect, and he has obviously arrived under Jianyun Sect a long time ago. Due to Liu Xia's face, he was not among the crowd at the Demon Slaying Conference.
Now that we have received the battle report, is there any reason not to send reinforcements?
"Reinforcements are coming!!"
Among the fighting crowd, I don't know who it was who shouted first, and the monks who were in the fierce battle were immediately refreshed.
At this moment, the monks who were ordered to surround Jian Yun Sect had not seen any signal to attack the mountain for a long time. Now they were coming from all directions. Seeing this tragic scene, they rushed into the battle without asking anything.
among the group.
Then the seven major sects began to send signals to nearby disciples, asking them to come for reinforcements.
More and more monks came to the front mountain of Jianyun Sect. One after another, the number of monks exceeded the number of death knights in just a quarter of an hour.
At this time, the scene completely lost control.
The two gangs who were covered in blood were all red-eyed at the moment. Although the disciples were weak in cultivation, they were in groups of three or five. When they saw the death knight, they pounced on them and hugged them without caring about anything.
There is no moral justice in the world. Anyway, if you can kill one more person, it is one.
People continued to fall in a pool of blood, and some people rushed into the battle group. Gradually, these five thousand death knights were sniped outside the Jianyun Sect's mountain gate, and fell into a circle of monks.
Liu Xia looked up and saw the death knight spiritual cultivators in the battle group. They flipped the hand seals, which were extremely lethal.
At that moment Liu Xia roared angrily and rushed towards the spiritual cultivators.
Spiritual cultivators are physically weak, and once they get close, they can deal with it much easier than martial cultivators.
Although they all have martial arts protection, in front of Liu Xia, as long as he is not a master, he has nothing to fear.
At that moment, more than a dozen spiritual cultivators became the dead souls of Liu Xia's sword, killing the death knights around them in fear.
At this moment, Liu Xia was covered in blood. Naturally, this was the enemy's blood. He was protected by a dragon armor. Which of these death knights could really hurt him?
In the queue of death knights, people were going in and out, as if they were in a deserted place, which made the monks around them clap their hands and shout in support.
When these monks overcome their own fears, what can even a death knight do?
As more and more monks joined the battle group, the casualties of the death knights began to skyrocket. If they charged into battle, these monks would be invincible, but fighting alone, these death knights were still far away.
Sima Yuntu, who had been standing at the foot of the mountain watching the battle, gradually became serious, and the soldiers around him also broke out in cold sweat.
With the power of the Death Rider, it was indeed beyond their expectations that he was beaten to this level by a group of rabble.
The monks on the battlefield were all angry at this moment. Even the most timid monk seemed to have changed under the influence of blood.
Watching his comrades fall, his heart was filled with rage. Apart from killing the enemy, his mind went blank.
In Liu Xia's first battlefield, the anger that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time was completely released this time, and he went on a killing spree among the crowd.
The spirit and martial arts are both resting, and there is a divine weapon to protect the body. Who can compete with him?
"one hundred!"
"One hundred and one!"
"One hundred and two!"
Liu Xia waved his hands at the people and went in and out of the crowd, covered in blood, like a living devil.
Seeing the disciples on Yunzong Mountain, they couldn't help but cheer for Liu Xia.
"One hundred and three!"
"One hundred and four!"
Almost every three seconds, an enemy died in Liu Xia's hands. At first, only a few people shouted in low voices, but now, the disciples on the mountain shouted together.
The momentum is overwhelming and unstoppable.
Those death knights felt fear in their bones for Liu Xia. One person killed more than a hundred death knights. Even when they rounded up the Dragon Scale King, they had never suffered such heavy losses.
When they heard that the numbers kept rising, the anger in their hearts was also ignited.
More experts rushed to Liu Xia's side, but these were all in vain. Those people turned into corpses in the next time.
For others, the more they stand, the more their spiritual power is consumed, but Liu Xia becomes more courageous the more he fights.
The powerful Demon Heart Sutra provided him with a steady stream of spiritual power. With such skill, not only was his spiritual power not exhausted, but on the contrary, his spiritual power was replenished to the limit in his body.
At this time, the red-eyed Death Rider entangled about thirty experts and rushed towards Liu Xia from all directions in an instant, intending to kill Liu Xia here first.
Looking at the crowds rushing around him, Liu Xia jumped directly into the sky, his head turned downwards, and he roared: "Sword Intent of the Common People!"
With a roar, the creatures suddenly fell to the ground with a shimmering dark green luster.
Suddenly, two tree vines burst out from the ground, and then pieces of spores spread out.
When those death knights saw the spores, they immediately retreated, but by this time it was already too late.
In an instant, seven or eight unlucky death knights were penetrated into the body by the spores, and their bodies exploded immediately. Countless vines burst out from their bodies and wandered around.
In just one breath, more than twenty people were killed, and the rest kept running for their lives.
Those huge tree vines, like the giant hands of gods, struck down the people around them fiercely. For a moment, everything around Liu Xia was in a mess.
Those death knights who vowed to kill Liu Xia turned into nothing in the blink of an eye and disappeared into thin air.
This was a fatal blow to the death knight. When Liu Xia landed weakly, the death knights around him all avoided him.
Liu Xia's spiritual power was exhausted, and he staggered. He stretched out his hand, held the people in his arms and stood on the ground. He looked up to the sky and roared: "Who dares to fight with me!!"
But at this moment, none of the death knights dared to step forward to challenge, and they all retreated back.
Liu Xia was now covered in blood, with a ferocious look on his face. He stood there like a demon king and no one dared to attack him.
The Death Riders were in disarray, but the monks' morale was greatly boosted.
This encounter, which was originally a disparity in strength, now saw hope of victory.
Under this stimulation, the monks killed more fiercely, but the death knight army began to collapse and retreat steadily.
At this time, Dabao, who was covered in blood, rushed over and helped Liu Xia.
Dabao naturally knew that after Liu Xia used this move, his spiritual power was completely exhausted and he needed time to replenish his spiritual power.
The two people quickly retreated, and Liu Xia was back at the mountain gate in the blink of an eye.
As he sat cross-legged, the bright starry sky began to flash before his eyes.
Sima Yuntu, who was watching the battle at the foot of the mountain, noticed that the situation seemed to be getting worse and worse. He frowned slightly and said with a gloomy look on his face: "Bring me my sword!"
At this time, a follower took out a wooden box from his back. After opening it, lying quietly inside, it turned out to be Liu Xia's Tianquan.
Sima Yuntu took a deep breath, quietly held the hilt of Tianquan's sword, and couldn't help but look towards Jian Yunzong.
In just an instant, Sima Yuntu disappeared on the spot. In the blink of an eye, he was halfway up the mountain, holding high the power of heaven, and started killing.
He is a Grandmaster, and he was already a top expert here. Now that he has the power of heaven in his hand, he is even more unstoppable.
Although he did not know the secret of Tianquan and could not really use Tianquan, the power of Tianquan left a deep impression on him.
This power of heaven is in his hands, and it is indestructible, much stronger than ordinary Xuan soldiers.
Suddenly, several masters died in his hands.
The morale of the Death Knights had already dropped to a low point, but now that they saw Sima Yuntu personally going into battle and being invincible, their morale was immediately boosted.
For a moment, the situation on the battlefield was slowly reversed.
Liu Xia had just recovered some of his spiritual power. When he opened his eyes and saw the situation below, he immediately became nervous.
Death knights are soldiers after all, and they are iron-blooded soldiers. Even if their morale reaches a low point, they show no signs of defeat.
As for the monks fighting below, they are not soldiers after all. Once their morale is low, they are likely to be defeated.
Once defeated, today's battle will definitely be lost, so he immediately gritted his teeth and stood up.
He took a deep breath, glanced at the battlefield below and said, "Brother, come with me to deal with that bastard."
Dabao nodded silently, put on the dragon cassock and said: "Okay, let's fight him!"