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Chapter 95 Melee

It was already late at night. Except for the disciples who were stationed at Yuncheng Mine, the rest of the disciples were resting and practicing in their residences. The footsteps of the patrolling disciples could be vaguely heard.

Two gray-robed disciples from the Tianluo Sect were patrolling around the Yuncheng Mine and talking quietly together, which was a way to kill time.

"Wei Guang, why is it so cold on the grassland? I'm almost freezing to death this late at night." A man holding a torch stamped his feet and said.

"Dou Ming, please stop complaining. It's not your first day on patrol." The man named Wei Guang said.

"By the way, Wei Guang, I looked at the number of guards tonight, and there seems to be more guards. Could there be something going on?" Dou Ming asked.

"Who knows, some time ago it was said that the three sects of Qin State were going to attack Chu State, but there has been no movement for a while. The increase in guards may be related to this matter." Wei Guang said.

"Wei Guang, do you think that if the three sects of the Qin State really attack the Chu State, will they directly attack our Yuncheng Mine? After all, our place is close to the Qin State and far away from our own sect. Once our sect is attacked,

It’s difficult to support, but you can still get the crystals from Yuncheng Mine.” Dou Ming said.

"Even a low-level disciple like you can think of this kind of thing. Do you think the senior officials of the three sects of Qin and the fifth sect of Chu would not be aware of it?" Wei Guang sneered, shook his head slightly and said:

"I think the most dangerous place should be the safest place. Even if the three sects of the Qin State want to attack the Chu State, they will choose a place where they are not expected. Only in this way can they achieve the effect of attacking Chu State unprepared."

"You guy, you usually look at and listen to people, but when you talk, you still speak one word after another." Dou Ming stretched out his fist, hammered Wei Guang on the shoulder, and cursed with a smile.

"Hey, Dou Ming, do you feel anything is wrong?" Suddenly, Wei Guang stopped and asked as if he remembered something.

"It's nothing, there's no unusual movement around, it's quite quiet." Dou Ming shook his head and said.

"No, it's just because it was quiet that I felt something was wrong. I didn't even hear a wolf howl." Wei Guang said after thinking for a moment.

"It's true what you said. I used to hear wolves howling every night when I patrolled. Today there seems to be no movement." Dou Ming scratched his head and agreed.

"Look, there seems to be a bright light in the sky." Wei Guang glanced around, finally found something unusual, and pointed to the sky not far away and said.

"Yes, there is really a bright light, and it seems that the light is getting bigger and bigger." Dou Ming also raised his head and looked over, murmured to himself, and then said with a look of shock on his face:

"The bright light was a human figure, and there was a powerful aura coming from him."

In the direction where Dou Ming and Wei Guang were looking, there was a man wearing a black robe and a mask. This man was holding a black scimitar with a blood-red light shining on it.

This man was none other than the leader of the Loose Cultivator Alliance. He was seen standing in the air, wielding a scimitar in his right hand, and suddenly slashed towards the Yuncheng Mine, and a blood-red light roared away.

This blood-red sword light is not fast, but it contains extremely powerful energy, and this sword light rises in the wind, as if it is absorbing the surrounding energy.

The blood-red sword light first grew one foot long, then rose to ten feet, and finally got bigger and bigger, carrying a powerful and explosive energy, bombarding towards the ground of Yuncheng Mine.

"Boom..." With a loud bang, more than half of the residence near Yuncheng Mine was destroyed at once. Houses, trees, and humans were all reduced to ashes in an instant.

"It's so powerful, it actually split the Yuncheng Mine in half with one knife." Dou Ming looked at the figure in the sky, feeling the violent shaking of the ground, and said in a trembling voice.

"Asshole, the place where the sword fell just now is the place where our disciples of Tianluo Sect rest. Now those disciples may be in more danger." Wei Guang looked at the direction where the sword fell, clenching his right fist tightly,

shouted.

"What! What should we do?" Dou Ming said in shock.

"What else can we do? This person is so powerful that we can't deal with him at all. We hope that Master Liu Ping can deal with him." Wei Guang said with a hint of expectation.

"Look, there are dozens of figures over there. They are probably together with the people in the sky. Let's retreat quickly." Dou Ming pointed to the figure in front and said.

"Damn, looking at the speed at which these guys are chasing them, they should be monks with martial arts status. Whether they can run out now is still a question." Wei Guang said with a wry smile.

"Bold, what kind of villain dares to attack our territory of Tianluo Sect." A middle-aged man's voice came to mind from the Yuncheng Mine, and then a man flew up and quickly flew into the air.

This man was wearing a Xuanjin uniform with black background and gold patterns. He was tall, dark-skinned, and had a scar on the right cheek. He looked quite scary. He was none other than Elder Liu Ping of the Baizhan Sect of the Tianluo Sect.

"Hmph, it is precisely because this is the territory of Tianluo Sect that I will attack." The leader of the Rogue Cultivator Alliance sneered.

"Seeking death." Liu Ping roared angrily, waved his right hand, and shot the long sword behind his back towards the leader of the Loose Cultivator Alliance.

"Well done, take my move, the Blood Demon Sword." The leader of the Rogue Cultivator Alliance roared, swung the curve in his hand again, and slashed at the flying sword.

With a sound of "Boom...", the blood-red sword light and the flying sword collided together. The powerful sword light blew the flying sword away. Liu Ping was also knocked back several steps by the aftermath of the energy, with an incredible look on his face.

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"The Blood Demon Sword is an undisclosed secret of the Blood Demon Sect. Could it be that you are from the Blood Demon Sect of Qin?" Liu Ping asked loudly.

"Haha...what's the matter? I will let you be the dead soul under my sword today." The leader of the Rogue Cultivator Alliance roared, swung the Blood Demon Sword again, and slashed towards Liu Ping on the opposite side.



In one of the ruins of Yuncheng Mine, an ancient painting was pressed under a beam. A glimmer of light flashed through the painting, and a man walked out of the ancient painting. He was a disciple of Tianluo Sect's Ghost Shadow Sect.

Chu Feng.

The sword struck by the leader of the Loose Cultivator Alliance just now happened to hit the residences of many Tianluo Sect disciples. The entire residence was instantly destroyed by the powerful sword light. If Chu Feng hadn't been practicing in the ancient paintings, I'm afraid it would have turned into ashes at this time.

Piles of dust.

Chu Feng took out the ancient painting, and then checked the scene of the ancient painting. He found that the ancient painting was not damaged. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and rolled up the ancient painting and carried it behind his back.

At this time, there were shouts of killing everywhere, and the battle in the sky was even more shocking. Chu Feng felt a huge sense of crisis. It was no longer safe to stay here. Chu Feng was going to find a place with fewer people.

Break out.

Chu Feng took a look around and found that there were fewer people on the east side, so he ran straight towards the east side. However, when Chu Feng was halfway running, he was spotted by a man in black.

I saw a man in black holding a sharp sword, coming from the left side of Chu Feng. His body was still stained with red blood. He had obviously just killed someone. Moreover, this man was running extremely fast, without any trace of blood.

Weaker than Chu Feng's Phantom Step, at the same time the man in black flicked his right hand and shot a flying knife towards Chu Feng's body.


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