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Chapter 302 Precarious

There are three bells in Yuntian Temple.

The three bells are located in the Yaoguang Hall, Tianxuan Hall on the front mountain, and the disciples' residence on the back mountain.

The three bells have different tonnages and sizes. In addition, the bell hammers have different shapes, so the bells sound different.

No matter what the three bells are used for during the day, in the critical moment of the sect, in the huge city in the clouds, the bells are undoubtedly the fastest and easiest way to transmit information.

The bells that came from Yaoguang Hall passed through the palaces, around the mountains and mountains, and arrived at the back mountain. There was no lingering sound, but a low and vague sound.

After the initial ringing of such a bell, there was no sound again.

There are two results, either the crisis has been eliminated, or the mountain gate has fallen.

After that, the three or two bursts of rapid bells coming from the front mountain were no longer vague and low, but clear and lively.

The bell in the back mountain did not ring, so naturally the sound of the bell could only come from Tianxuan Palace.

And the message it conveyed was concise and clear: The situation in Tianxuan Palace is critical!

After all, Yuntian Temple mainly focuses on seeking immortality and asking for immortality, and rarely participates in the battles between rivers and lakes. Both the elders and disciples in the temple are still used to being pampered. Although their cultivation is not bad, their experience in battle is extremely lacking.

In addition, there are only two elders and ten disciples guarding the front mountain, so ten people will go out to fight against the Nether Sect's nearly one hundred people, but they will be defeated one after another.

They set up defenses against the enemy from the Tianquan Palace. In less than an hour, they lost Tianquan in succession, and the two Tianji Palaces were on the verge of defeat.

A person can have no arms and legs, but if he also loses his heart, he will never be able to survive.

Tianxuan Hall is the heart of Yuntian Temple. When they reach Tianxuan Hall, they have no way to retreat.

When there is no way out, the only option is to fight hard.

When a person is in a desperate situation, whether to protect the pure land in his heart, to defend his home, or simply out of the instinct of survival, the energy that can be unleashed is immeasurable.

They seemed to have forgotten the pain and were not afraid of life or death. Even though their bodies were bruised and bruised, they could still fight until they died.

They seemed to have inexhaustible energy, and gradually they were able to block two with one, fight three with one, and kill four with one.

However, these are not enough. They must at least be one to ten before they can repel the powerful enemy. Otherwise, they will only be engulfed by the enemy's offensive wave.

Fortunately, the elders of Yuntian Temple guarding the back mountain discovered the purpose of the Nether Sect's feint attack and containment. The seventh elder Qi Hongli led the fifth disciple Yun Zhang and the seventh disciple Yun Jing and rushed to the front mountain to rescue the scene in time.

The tall Qi Hongli wielded a four-foot-long giant sword and faced "Wolf Judge" Ye Shang alone.

Qi Hongli's cultivation may not be as rich as Ye Shang's, but he is worse than him because he is as strong as an ox, his spirit is high, and he can only advance without retreating.

Although Ye Shang has killed countless people, he may not be able to take any advantage against a tireless barbarian.

The giant sword versus the simple sword.

The battle between the needle and the wheat.

After you attack, I will appear.

The two of them were so locked in a fight that they had no time to think about the overall situation.

As a result, the Netherworld Sect's sharpest attack spear was restricted, and the overwhelming offensive gradually slowed down.

On the last undefensible line of defense, Yuntianguan finally managed to survive without being defeated by a single blow.

But the crisis did not end there. They just breathed a sigh of relief, but they could not relax yet. They had to hold on for at least an hour before reinforcements from the Yeyu Clan in Shanshan Mountain could arrive.

The head of the Nether Sect is thousands of miles away from here. It is extremely difficult to send many people. If they all come out, there is no guarantee that there will be a fire in the backyard. Therefore, the Nether Sect members who come to the city in the clouds tonight must be all of them.

There are no more fresh troops.

For Yuntian Guan, as long as they can survive for an hour, victory will belong to them.

For the Nether Sect, if they cannot capture the Yuntian Temple within this hour, not only will they lose ugly, but their ability to escape safely will be questionable.

Both sides have clear goals, and success or failure means life and death, so no one will give in or back down.

The shadow of the sword under the night moon is particularly dazzling, and what is more eye-catching than the cold light of the weapon is naturally the blood flowers that bloom from time to time.

The more intense the fight, the more intense it becomes.

Deaths and injuries are becoming more inevitable.

There were many corpses on the cold masonry ground.

Under the mottled cherry red makeup, the corpses of the Nether Sect members and the Yuntian Temple disciples were still clearly distinguishable.

This is because all the members of the Nether Sect are wearing black clothes, while the disciples and elders of Yuntian Temple are all wearing light-colored Taoist robes.

After all, the corpses on the ground are more black and less white. After all, the number of people in Yuntian Temple is several times smaller than that of Nether Sect.

At first, there were only one or two light-colored corpses on the ground.

But as time goes by, more and more disciples of Yuntian Temple fall.

Most of the Yuntian Temple disciples were not killed in one blow, but were injured and did not receive timely treatment, and were massacred by the Nether Sect's tidal offensive.

After careful calculation, more than thirty people from the Nether Sect have been killed, accounting for one-third of the total number of people who attacked Qianshan.

There were only seven light-colored corpses lying in a pool of blood. In terms of the number of deaths, Yuntian Temple naturally looked more optimistic than the Nether Sect. However, in terms of the proportion of deaths, the lives of less than ten people had already been lost.

It's in danger.

Although not one of the three elders of Yuntianguan has died yet, what worries the three elders the most is the thin red shadow coming slowly from the far end.

They have been dealing with the Nether Sect for two years, and they naturally understand the situation of the Nether Sect.

That thin red shadow is the "crying judge" crying lady!

And she hasn't taken action yet!

They couldn't expect the Crying Lady to just sit aside and watch, so they could only pray secretly in their hearts that the Yeyu tribesmen in Shaoshan could sense their critical situation and come to their aid.

It has to be said that night is the best cover. Even with the bright moon hanging high, no one noticed that there were seven corpses lying on the ground around Tianxuan Palace wearing light-colored clothes, and Qian Qian was still dancing his sword against the enemy.

There are nine colors and figures.

In other words, after deducting three Yuntianguan elders, there was actually one Yuntianguan disciple!

Yuntianguan's manpower is limited, and at this time, everyone should perform their duties, and there will never be an extra person out of thin air.

Where did this person come from?

If someone looks carefully, he will definitely find that among the seven light-colored corpses, one of the corpses is wearing something similar to the Taoist robes of Yuntianguan disciples. The corners of the clothes are shorter and the fabric is different.

If you turn the body over, you can see that this person is wearing a pure white robe with the word "四六" on the left chest and sleeve. This is clearly the apprentice uniform of the Four Liang Qianjin Hall.

This person is not a disciple of Yuntian Guan, but an apprentice of Siliang Qianjin Hall!

Why are the apprentices from Si Liang Qianjin Hall here?

Is this person really an apprentice of Si Liang Qianjin Hall?

These questions should be surprising and confusing.

But at this moment, in this chaotic situation, no one cares.

I'm afraid no one will notice this strange thing before dawn.

The so-called embankment of a thousand miles is destroyed by an anthill. The more neglected details are, they will usually affect the overall situation.

Such strange things are quietly changing the situation on the field without everyone noticing.

The Six Ghost Generals, Ye Ye and Suo Ye, restrained the second elder Qi Difu and the sixth elder Qi Zhouling respectively, while the seventh elder Qi Hongli fought with Ye Shang.

In the absence of Crying Lady's intervention, the winner or loser of both sides depends entirely on the confrontation between the remaining sixty members of the Nether Sect and the six disciples of Yuntian Guan.

Calculated based on the fact that every quarter of an hour, one Yuntian Temple disciple fell and four members of the Nether Sect fell.

After the six Yuntianguan disciples were all killed or injured, six quarters of an hour later, twenty-four members of the Nether Sect were dead.

In this way, I believe that in another quarter of an hour, the Yeyu Clan of Shanshan will be able to arrive successfully.

The Yeyu Clan in Mount Xiang is already sparsely populated, but with a hundred people coming to help, it can be said that they have tried their best.

After they arrived, they joined forces with the less than twenty remaining elder disciples of Yuntian Temple. Is it really enough to fight against the two judges, six ghost generals, four ghost messengers, and more than 60 or 70 people from the front and rear mountains of the Nether Sect?

From the bright side, we can see that it is Yuntian Guan who is more likely to lose after all.

In order to reverse this situation, the number of sixty Nether Sect members at Tianxuan Hall must be reduced to about ten within an hour.

This means that these six Yuntianguan disciples must take away the lives of eight to nine enemies before dying in battle. Can they do it?


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