: Dividing troops into several ways

He is worthy of being the host of the Shaolin Sect. Although this old monk is so stubborn that it is unpleasant in the Legend of the Condor Heroes, his Buddhist martial arts are indeed pure. With the Buddha's name, he quietly mixed with the power of the Buddhist lion's roar. Kaixin only felt that his whole body was shocked, and his internal force collapsed instantly, and his internal force was difficult to condense for a while. During this period, the golden bell cover could not play a protective effect at all, which made Kaixin secretly glad that he had not attacked the blood clothes rashly before. Otherwise, even if he activated the little dragon shape, he would not be able to dodge.

Bloody-clothed face is also pretty good and can't see much...

He didn't believe that Kaixin could defeat him within ten moves, but Yunmeng's appearance had already made him lose face in front of everyone, and he snorted coldly and joined the camp of the Huashan Sect.

At this moment, they are no longer the focus of everyone!

People from the six major sects stood up one after another.

"In order to avoid leaving the remnants of the Demon Sect, I think it is better to have troops divided into groups and lead the heroes to siege them, trap the Demon Sect at the top of the Light, and then annihilate them in one fell swoop..." The Emei Sect Master Miejue stood up, his eyebrows were as ice as ice, and his murderous intention was stern.

Although Song Yuanqiao felt a little uncomfortable with the strong murderous intent of Master Miejue, the monk, he still expressed his support for the decision of Emei Sect: "What Master Master said is very much. Our six major sects have scattered and led a group of heroes to advance. If you encounter a master of the Demon Sect, Fei Ge immediately sends a letter to warn."

"The Wudang Sect Song Daxia has agreed. What do you think?"

"That's it!"

All major sects agreed.

The disciples of the six major sects were divided into several strands and rushed towards Huangshan like a tide...

"Come on!" Zhou Zhiruo shouted to Kaixin and others. The latter did not dare to neglect and followed a group of Emei Sect disciples and walked quickly; Yunmeng, Bloody Clothes, followed the Huashan Sect's troops and disappeared in the other direction.

Behind the Emei Sect disciples, followed thousands of martial arts heroes with great strength. Later, groups of players followed carefully, without the intention of making a first bird.

These guys are smart. The Demon Cult sect claims to be as many as one million. No one knows what the situation is ahead. It is inevitable to take a rash attack and kill your life. They also have the idea of ​​letting the people ahead fight for a while and then wait for an opportunity to see clearly before taking action.

"Look! The Demon Sect's people!" After walking for a few miles, a disciple from the Emei Sect found the enemy and shouted without hesitation. He rose into the air with several Emei Sect's disciples and rushed over with a sudden speed.

In the woods, the clothes broke through the sky.

Several black shadows ran very quickly, but the body movements of the Emei Sect disciples were obviously better. They borrowed power from the tree trunk and stopped several Ming Cult disciples with strange faces with a "swoosh".

The disciples of the Ming Cult looked at each other without saying a word, and the swords were unsheathed.

"Form a formation!"

The disciples of the Emei Sect were agile and flew around like butterflies. The sword light came out continuously. As soon as the fight broke out, several disciples of the Ming Cult were pressed to death and soon killed the sword.

choke!

The Emei disciples were extremely straightforward to return the sword to the sheath. After waiting for the large army to come, they proudly threw down the sentence "The Demon Cult, but this is the case" and then flew to the deeper...

Seeing this, Kaixin's eyes felt a little worried and murmured: "If you are greedy for merit and make progress, you will definitely die."

“…”

Zhou Zhiruo obviously heard the happy mutter, turned around and glared at him, but seemed to think of something, and accelerated his pace to catch up with Master Mie Jue: "Master, the senior sisters are too deep, and there may be danger. The disciple will go and call them back?"

Master Mie Jue frowned. Just as he was about to say something, a few screams came one after another in the forest ahead... The sound seemed to be from the disciples of the Emei Sect.

"Not good!" Although Master Mie Jue was cold-hearted, he was not completely heartless and righteous. He was indifferent to the life and death of his disciples. His face changed, and he rushed towards the direction where the screams came without saying a word.

Kaixin and a group of Emei Sect disciples hurriedly followed closely...

When he arrived, Master Mie Jue held the Yitian Sword tightly, his eyes were cold and fierce, and he stood near the corpses of several Emei Sect disciples, but there was no trace of the Ming Cult disciples around him.

It's late!

"Damn the devil's cub!" Master Mie Jue was furious but had nowhere to vent.

"From now on, no one is allowed to make a rash progress!"

"yes!"

The disciples of the Emei Sect agreed.

"Master." At this time, a female disciple of Emei walked up to Master Miejue to offer advice: "Disciple has a way to reduce the casualties of our Emei Sect."

Kaixin immediately recognized that the woman was Zhou Zhiruo's senior sister Ding Minjun, that woman with bad habits, and I don't know what brains she is thinking about now.

"Anyway, those martial arts heroes in the martial arts world are numerous, so why don't you let them play forward for us so that we can preserve our strength and attack Guangmingding?"

Ding Minjun offered a soft suggestion.

Master Mie Jue was moved: "Okay!"

soon……

Under the incitement of Master Miejue of the Emei Sect, a large group of martial arts masters following behind the Emei Sect responded and rushed to the mountain with their swords and swords.

soon!

There were more and more Ming Cult disciples guarding the road to Guangmingding, and the martial arts masters in front quickly fought with the Ming Cult;

However, the Emei Sect disciples came together with the players in the back.

Hearing the fierce sound of swords in front of him, he walked for a while, and a chaotic fight appeared in front of the people. The Ming Cultists in black clothes and black pants were very easy to recognize. They fought with all the martial arts heroes who were in the realm of life and death, and each had casualties on the ground.

"Go!" Master Mie Jue stopped hesitating.

The disciples of the Emei Sect had not taken action yet, so they were happy, and Momo rushed into the battlefield with his sword on his left and right.

In the battlefield of chaos, I am happy and dare not neglect. I decisively change into a full set of gold equipment to prevent cold arrows from sneak attacks or unexpected situations.

The gentleman's sword is in his hand, and wherever he passes, the sword is radiant and radiates across the sword. He specifically goes to many places in the Ming Cult. The system constantly prompts the points to be obtained...

Momo is not willing to fall behind.

Although the sword technique is not very strong, the "Breaking Finger Power" has made some progress. With one sword and one finger, you can usually take away one smoothly, be quick and neat, and kill people invisibly.

Driven by the two, Gu Feng and several other masters also went out;

With the addition of the Emei Sect disciples, the Ming Cultists quickly showed signs of collapse. The countless players behind them suddenly became anxious, thinking that this would continue, and all of them made NPC and Happy people take the lead, and they still gain nothing.

"Kill!!"

Countless players rushed into the battlefield in a swarm. After clearing the battlefield, they rushed to Guangmingding with all the troops from all over the world.
Chapter completed!