Chapter 109

"Report, young leader, it's not good. Yuan people don't know where to come out and unexpectedly raid us from our rear.

Mingjiao disciples suffered heavy losses. At this time, they had no choice but to retreat, and the main front road was lost... "

A Wudang disciple quickly came to Song Qing's desk and said.

Song Qingshu frowned.

He has personally seen the main points. It can be said that as long as there are no mistakes, there is basically no problem in defense.

Now you're lost?

Wait, Yuan people raid from the rear?

Where did the Yuan people come from behind?

This is on the top of the light. Unless Yuan people can fly, they won't come at all!

"What's going on?"

Song Qingshu had to ask again.

The Wudang disciple simply said that song Qingshu didn't understand.

"Damn it, someone defected!"

While song Qingshu understood the situation, a large number of disciples of the five schools kept retreating.

The fierce fighting was constantly staged in front. The disciples of the five sects and the Ming sect continued to retreat. In a short time, hundreds of bodies were left.

At this point, the entire battlefield is close to collapse.

In order to block the gap, some people bravely charged at the Yuan people, trying to block the Yuan people's attack.

But some other people are afraid of death and keep retreating. Instead, they rush the formation into chaos.

"Don't run, don't run!"

Wei Yixiao shouted loudly, trying to stop the collapse in front, but unfortunately, his shouting was in vain.

At his side, Zhou Zhiruo bit her teeth, but she took Emei disciples to the top!

Yuan people rushed through the gap and surrounded all Emei disciples in a short time.

When Wei Yixiao saw this scene, he dared not hesitate, but rushed towards the gap with the rest of the Ming sect disciples.

However, there were too few people under him. He rushed over and was just surrounded.

Emei disciples and Mingjiao disciples joined hands to resist the attacks of the Yuan people, but without the advantage of geography, how can they resist the elite yuan soldiers.

There are many disciples of the five major sects around them.

But at this time, those people were just running for their lives in a hurry.

……

When song Qingshu arrived, what he saw was a scene that made him very angry.

A group of Emei disciples and Mingjiao disciples fought bloody battles there, but the people of other sects who kept passing by them didn't help at all.

Song Qingshu frowned slightly, but in his heart, he felt powerless.

At this moment, four words flashed through song Qingshu's mind: mob!

Sure enough, the mob will always be a mob.

Obviously, these people's force is much stronger than these yuan soldiers, but they collapsed so quickly when the Yuan people invaded!

Song Qingshu no longer hesitated. His figure moved. Three thousand thunders started without hesitation.

At the same time, the purple blood soft sword in his hand once again crossed a famous yuan soldier.

Looking at the yuan soldiers pouring in like a tide, song Qingshu knew that he couldn't keep it!

However, he must save Zhou Zhiruo and them!

"Eighteen dragon subduing palms, flying dragons in the sky!"

Suddenly, song Qingshu jumped into the air.

In an instant, the whole figure of song Qingshu had flown into the air.

At this time, the song Qingshu, Zhenyuan, has been urged to the extreme, so that he can soar for more than ten meters!

In Song Qingshu, because of the rapid operation of the powerful Zhenyuan, there even appeared a bright brilliance, condensing a bright dragon shape.

Ang!

"Die for me!"

Song Qingshu drank violently, and then his hands turned into palms and kept chopping out.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! "

With each hand, it was like a dragon attacking.

The overbearing Zhenyuan kept falling towards the ground.

In the explosion, a Yuanting soldier was constantly killed!

For a while, it was a river of blood!

When song Qingshu landed, he waved at least more than 20 palms and killed hundreds of soldiers.

However, this number is too small compared with the continuous influx of Yuan soldiers.

But fortunately, song Qingshu used this method to help Wei Yixiao and Zhou Zhiruo.

So at this time, the yuan soldiers around Emei disciples were almost cleaned up by song Qingshu.

"Get out, get back!"

Wei Yixiao shouted loudly. He could see song Qingshu's real intention at this time.

Therefore, he did not dare to hesitate, and immediately asked Emei disciples and Mingjiao disciples to step back.

Although Zhou Zhiruo got the nine Yin manual classics sent by Song Qing Shu, he just got it before long and did not start practicing.

The strength is slightly insufficient. At this time, he looks a little pale. Although he is not injured, it is obvious that Zhenyuan consumes a lot.

Looking at the rising and falling song Qingshu, Zhou Zhiruo's face flashed an inexplicable brilliance.

The reason why she went to Wudang before was actually arranged by abbess extinction.

Although nun extinction didn't say anything too obvious, she could understand Zhou Zhiruo's intelligence.

In fact, I just hope she can get song Qingshu's favor and marry song Qingshu!

If she was ignorant before, she had some resistance.

But now, looking at the strong and incomparable figure at this time, Zhou Zhiruo's heart has a feeling that she can't even tell.

"Come on, you withdraw quickly. I'll block the Yuan people!"

Zhou Zhiruo shouted and ordered Emei disciples to retreat.

At this time, Emei disciples also suffered heavy losses.

Moreover, in fact, many people have long been afraid.

After all, they are all women. Even after practicing martial arts, women are women after all.

In such a cruel battle, it is good that they can insist on not collapsing. How can they be fearless.

Hearing Zhou Zhiruo's words, except for a few Emei disciples still gritting their teeth to protect Zhou Zhiruo, others hurried back.

Wei Yixiao saw the situation ahead and tried to rescue Zhou Zhiruo.

Who knows, at this time, the crossbow hand of the Yuan people has arrived.

Wei Yixiao just flew into the air. Before he came to Zhou Zhiruo, he was immediately found by the crossbow hand of the Yuan people.

At least dozens of crossbow men locked his position at the same time.

In an instant, there was a wave of arrow feathers.

Wei Yixiao dodged as much as possible, but he was shot in his left leg by a feather arrow!

At the moment he landed, he was immediately picked up by two Mingjiao disciples and quickly withdrew towards the back.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Wave after wave of arrow rain continued to fall. Many heroes who retreated late were constantly shot by feather arrows!

Song Qingshu frowned slightly. He saw Zhou Zhiruo's situation and the arrow rain all over the sky.

Without the slightest hesitation, song Qingshu rose up again.