Chapter 757

With Zhuge Rong speeding up, the three soon came to the mountain where kongyun sect was located.

It is extremely remote, with high mountains and crisscross gullies.

From a long distance, you can see that countless monks are fighting each other on a low mountain in front of you.

A large number of sword practitioners are desperately attacking the mountain gate. Waving flags and blowing the horn of attack, they gradually oppress the last defense place of kongyun sect.

Zhuge Rong saw this scene, his eyes turned blood red instantly, and his face seemed to be burning with anger. He walked away in the clouds.

"The bastard of Tianjian sect dares to make trouble in kongyun sect. It's bold." Zhuge Rong roared angrily.

He soon joined the war and killed several six grade Tianzong sword cultivation masters on the spot with his bare hands.

Seeing the army of tianjianzong coming, kongyun sect retreated day by day, and his face showed an anxious look for a moment.

Lin Feng followed closely with Li Yaxuan, the chief disciple of Xingguang hall.

Those monks who wear white robes and hold swords belong to the Heavenly Sword sect.

The strong of kongyun sect are dressed in light yellow long clothes. It is easy for the friars of both factions to confirm, and their power is completely different.

The practitioners of kongyun sect confront the enemy with bare hands and are at a great disadvantage in the face of Tianjian sect disciples who control the sword.

As the fighting goes on, the situation will only get worse.

Moreover, it seems that this battle is not the first day. The war is getting worse and worse, and it has reached the final decisive moment.

Thousands of meters later, on a higher mountain, there is the real tragic war.

Looking at it, it was an eight grade Taoist master whose right arm was instantly cut off by the silver long sword. But in return, he hit his opponent hard in the chest and fell into the mountain stream.

A large number of Taoist Masters released powerful martial skills there, and the shaking mountains collapsed again and again.

Even Lin Feng and Li Yaxuan can feel that unusual power in a distant direction.

Behind Li Yaxuan, her face became colder and colder.

Watching this killing scene, it seems that their emotions will also be mobilized.

Lin Feng's expression was indifferent. He just followed Zhuge Rong to go deep into the kongyun sect.

The konoyun faction of Nuo Da gradually declined on the majestic mountain. It was attacked by Tianjian sect. Now it has entered a complete retreat.

Even if Zhuge Rong, as a master of eight grade cultivation, came back at this time, it was difficult to change the war situation.

In the top mountain range, the white haired nun of kongyun sect is facing off with a sword monk.

The cultivation strength of both of them is nine grades, but the old man who controls the silver long sword is at the peak of nine grades.

The strong woman of the white haired empty cloud sect has only the middle level of the ninth grade.

The monastic details of both sides are quite different, and the strong white haired woman gradually falls into the disadvantage.

The moves of the two of them fight each other, which can be described as the release of spiritual Qi without scruples.

However, it is always the strong one of Tianjian sect, who tries to suppress the strong white haired women in light yellow skirts.

When Zhuge Rong saw the old woman, his eyes trembled slightly for a moment, and his feet jumped up and rushed away.

"Liu Xiaoyun, old man, I'm a little late." Zhuge Liang shouted.

The body was like an ejection and went crazy.

At the same time, he expended resources and strength to build array lines with his bare hands, trying to shape a powerful fantasy array with the help of nearby mountains and enhance its combat means.

On the top of the mountain, Liu Xiaoyun seemed to hear something incredible. Suddenly he turned around, his face was dull, and his eyes showed a shocked look.

Seeing Zhuge Liang coming, he couldn't help pursing his lips and shaking his palms.

Seeing Zhuge Rong's arrival, the old man who was driving the long sword on the other side could not help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Finally can't help but appear?"

"ZHUGE old bastard, I really have you. You can be cruel and come back now!"

"In order to wait for you, I postponed the battle for more than three days. Why, aren't you going to hand over the scroll of ancient array? "

"If it drags on, your kongyun sect will completely disappear from this mountain." The old man with the silver sword said sternly.

The tone was full of defiant color, and the eyes had a feeling of looking down at the vicissitudes of life.

He is at least 70 years old, but he is still magnificent and has extremely strong cultivation and combat power.

At least Zhuge Rong is not his opponent. He just doesn't know what kind of combat ability the couple can play together.

After all, Zhuge Rong is also a superb array mage, mastering the powerful array of ancient times, in addition to his own strength of eight grades cultivation.

When the enemy met, the two sides immediately confronted each other.

Lin Feng and Li Yaxuan are not far from the mountain. Watching this battle on a vast scale.

Whether it's Tianjian sect or kongyun sect.

The number of fighting disciples on both sides reached tens of thousands, so the battle scene was so shocking that the sound of fighting was loud.

At this point today, the two major departments have long been hysterical, and there is no way out for each other.

Zhuge Rong arranged the array. His figure flickered around the white haired woman. His eyes showed regret and also hidden regret.

He saw that the empty cloud sect was now in such a situation. The white haired woman in front of him was so old that he only felt guilty in his heart.

However, the old man of Tianjian sect in front of him didn't intend to let them go.

The sword in his hand suddenly shuttled back and forth, and even launched a sneak attack.

"When is it? It's still here. Don't be coquettish, old face."

"Bah, hand over the scroll to me quickly. My Heavenly Sword sect will leave you two dead."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being unjust." That day, the elder said with a sinister face.

The sword in his hand is ferocious. Just now, if they are lost in memories, they may lose their fighting ability in an instant and fall on the silver sword in his hand.

"Shameless Zhao dog, I want you to pay for everything you have done to kongyun sect today!" Zhuge Rong gritted his teeth and said.

He instantly turned grief into anger, and when his fists were clenched, he burst into a violent momentum.

With the strength of cultivation at the beginning of the eighth grade, he has reached the powerful momentum of cultivation at the peak of the eighth grade.

There are no skills to speak of, but the strong strength is shown without concealment.

The mountains at the foot of "boom" are shaking.

The elder Tianjian sect frowned in front of him. The strength of this group should not be underestimated.

He has been fighting with the white haired woman for a long time, and his aura is insufficient.

Now, if you fight with Zhuge Rong, you may be able to defeat him, but the joint means of the two husband and wife are always superb, and their fists are difficult to defeat their four hands. If you are careless, he may capsize in the gutter.

Therefore, he did not resist the blow, but retreated slightly.