Chapter 1491

When Chi Mengtian saw the disciples of Tianjianmen like this, the blood surging all over his body also burned. The moment Chi Mengtian rushed over, the short fork spun rapidly in his hand, and the superb internal force shook into a circle of light.

"Fight!" Chi Mengtian roared angrily, like a lion being bullied.

"Fight it!" the doorman of Shencha shouted at the top of his voice.

When the three protectors rushed towards Chi Mengtian, they turned their heads to look at Zhou Xiaotong, who was lying on the ground with a smile on his lips, and his heart tightened suddenly. Asking herself, she doesn't like Zhou Xiaotong, but she has seen a little-known side of Zhou Xiaotong. One night, the woman named Zhou Xiaotong was holding a sword under the full moon, facing the sky for a long time, like a sculpture that has been exposed to wind, sun, rain, and frost. How lonely, how painful and helpless she was at that moment.

At this moment, the three protectors suddenly felt that sometimes some people's arrogance and domineering, but an expression of loneliness and pain, behind the coldness may be a soul full of scars.

When the long sword of the three protectors was about to stab Chi Mengtian, the light swelled. This is her strongest blow and also a desperate blow. Fighting is about cultivation, gambling is about courage, and what is holding is the will to die.

Chi Mengtian's twirling short fork was finally held in his hand, and a halo of orchid light engulfed Guanghua's long sword, and he leaned down, and the short fork swiped across the heart of the three guardians.

This is not the best response, and many people even call it stupid, but it cannot be denied that this is the quickest blow to deal with the opponent, even if the price is the left arm.

Bang!

Guanghua's long sword fell to the ground, slid an inch ahead along the pool of blood, and finally stopped.

The third protector was lying on the ground, his dilated pupils were full of unwillingness. Perhaps it was not until the last moment that she began to think about the reason for the failure of Tianjianmen. Should not be stationed! Coalition and coalition forces can only win if they are united, otherwise what awaits them is that each of them will be defeated and their souls will return to their hometowns.

Pooh! Pooh!

Under the bright moonlight, blood was like rain. At the same time as the members of the Heavenly Sword Sect fell, there were also high-level fighters from the Shencha Sect who fell to the ground laughing wildly. No matter who wins in the end, from a strategic point of view, there is no winner. Even though it is very bloody to do so, wars cannot be won with blood alone.

After taking a pill, covering the shoulder that was missing his left arm, Chi Mengtian looked around, his brows were a little more tragic. The three soldiers of Tianjianmen killed all of them, and none of them survived. Such a heroic scene has never been seen in the history of the melee of the sect. And the loss of Shenchamen was also extremely heavy. The leader Dong Sitong fell, and the second and fourth elders died in battle. Now there are not many masters in the Shencha sect who can do it. As for the slightly stronger disciples, they also suffered some minor injuries.

It seems that it is very difficult to win Laoshan. But these, Chi Mengtian must hide in his heart. The morale of the army that has been finally stabilized cannot be disturbed, and the fighting spirit that has been finally condensed cannot be dispersed!

"Everyone, we have won! We have defeated the mighty Heavenly Sword Sect! This is the pride of the Shencha Sect, and the ancestors of the Shencha Sect are proud of us! But this is not enough, because Laoshan has already killed our family The door is open! Pull up your spirits, turn around and let Laoshan have a taste of our power!" Chi Mengtian's voice was a little hoarse, but the power contained in his words shocked the souls of the onlookers.

"Kill Laoshan!" The big protector wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Chi Mengtian, and roared frantically, "Shenchamen can't be humiliated!"

"Kill Laoshan! The Shenchamen cannot be humiliated!"

"Kill Tianxue! Skin her and cramp her!"

Chi Mengtian was very satisfied with the disciple's reaction, and his nose was slightly pantothenic. This is the Shenchamen he wanted, Dong Tianhua chose to end his life for this moment, Shi Jianyuan endured the humiliation, and the intention was to let everyone write the glory of the Shenchamen with their lives without any scruples. Perhaps Shenchamen was defeated before the melee of Zongmen came, but the spirit that emerged from Shenchamen will always shine brightly in the long history of Zongmen world.

Turning his head, Chi Mengtian's short fork pointed at the onlookers, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes: "Did you see these guys? They are not the opponents we focus on, but if there are no these rats making trouble behind, How can Laoshan and Tianjianmen have such confidence? They are the worst, and their hearts are the darkest. If we lose, they will torture us more ruthlessly than the enemy who fell just now! "

The Great Protector immediately understood Chi Mengtian's meaning, and shouted with red eyes: "Brothers, kill them! Those who covet the God's Fork Gate, die!"

With an order, the Shenchamen who hadn't fallen down crazily rushed towards the onlookers like a wounded beast.

The onlookers were stunned.

At the moment when Tianjianmen and Shenchamen clashed, they had already decided to stay away from the battle of Shenchamen. To be precise, staying away from this battle was simply not something they could participate in.

But the fight between the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Shencha Sect was so crazy and shocking that they forgot that the most important thing they should do when they were not greeted by the Shencha Sect was to run away. By the time they realized that they had to run away, it was too late, and of course their fighting spirit had been completely stolen by the battle that could be recorded in the world history of the sect.

Compared with the crazy Shencha doormen, the onlookers are a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Immediately afterwards, they proved with their own performance that the role they played in the Battle of the Fork Gate was at best to shout slogans when they won, and to flee when they lost. They are not even as good as the Danmen warriors in the Tiankou incident, at least those Danmen warriors burned with enthusiasm before they fell. As for the onlookers from the sect, the sparks hadn't bloomed yet, and they fell to the ground one by one when their necks were crooked.

The disciples of Shencha Sect are very agile, and they perfectly interpret the spirit of chasing after the poor bandits who are about to win.

The secret stronghold in Laoshan finally calmed down, with corpses everywhere and bloody.

The panting Shencha doormen looked at Chi Mengtian in unison. They await the orders of the Great Elder. After the death of head Dong Sihai, Chi Mengtian was the supreme commander of Shenchamen.

Chi Mengtian's hand holding the short fork was trembling, Laoshan's secret extreme point, the performance of the brothers was very brilliant, to be exact, they were completely performing at a super level in the face of the extremely fierce Tianjianmen three-way elite, which is even more rare What's valuable is that in the strangulation of other sect warriors, the disciples basically did not cause any casualties. But the role of spiritual power is limited. It is a bit of a fantasy to say that if you want to inflict serious damage on Laoshan who is waiting for work with this group of people.

Laoshan is not bad. In the early stage, Chi Mengtian had someone conduct a tentative attack on Laoshan, and the results were very frustrating.

"Everyone, in fact, from this battle, we have done everything we can. No matter the brothers who fell or the brothers who are standing, they are all heroes, and they are all men from the Shenchamen." Chi Mengtian looked at the man lying in a pool of blood. The disciple in the middle gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "But we still have to move forward, because Tianxue is leading the Laoshan disciples to slaughter our partners wantonly in the station, and there is absolutely no possibility of surviving this trip!"

"We didn't have the heart to come back alive when we left the station!" The big guardian clenched the short fork tightly, and blood was biting from the corner of his mouth, "We can't be born in the same year and the same month, but we want to die in the same year and the same month. Brothers, there will be no big elders from now on." There is no great guardian, we are all members of the Shencha sect, we are all soldiers of the Shencha sect, for our sect, charge forward! Stepping on the corpses of our brothers, charge forward!"

"Come on!" The shouts of Qi Shushu rang together.

Chi Mengtian let out a long breath and was about to issue an order when suddenly cars drove up to the gate.

A member of the Laoshan family got off the car from the passenger seat, opened the rear door of the Rolls-Royce Phantom car respectfully, and Tianxue, who was wearing a white shirt, opened the sword box, took out the Bihai Qingtian sword, and glanced at the secret residence of Laoshan. Then he led the Laoshan disciples into the battlefield slowly.

Looking at the corpses everywhere, Tianxue nodded, and gave a thumbs up to Mengtian Chong: "As expected of a quasi-level sect, you did a great job! Without your outstanding performance, if you want to wipe out the Tianjian sect without anyone noticing The three-way team is no less difficult for Laoshan than going to the blue sky."

As soon as these words came out, Chi Mengtian trembled all over. He stared at Tianxue firmly, and said coldly: "So, this is a game?"

"It must be! But I also gave Hu Zuowei a chance. If he lets Zhou Xiaotong and others follow my strategy, there will be no follow-up plot. Of course, Hu Zuowei's choice is in line with the usual style of the sect. Doing it really made them feel cheap, and Tianjianmen didn't want to lose anything in the battle of Shenchamen." Tianxue held the sword in front of her, and said with a charming smile, "Anyway, this round was wrong. The formation of Shenchamen should feel lucky, because you are the biggest chess piece in this game, the role played by you alive is incalculable, and the influence you exerted after death is inconceivable."

This is a bureau, the Shencha Gate has been exploited! Chi Mengtian closed his eyes, adjusted his emotions slightly, quietly held the short fork in his right hand, and smiled ferociously: "From the very beginning, you have always held the idea of ​​dragging our door into the water, Tianxue, Tianxue, You are really ruthless, but you have to admit that your methods are really ingenious, anyway, you will die anyway, I want to know how you did it."

Tianxue shrugged her shoulders and smiled innocently: "I want to clarify a fact, it is definitely not Laoshan who dragged Shenchamen into the water! Laoshan is actually a victim, if one day you meet Ye Lingtian underground, if you have enough attitude Well, he should tell you the truth of the matter and even the specific action strategy."

Ye Lingtian? Chi Mengtian was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Tianxue blankly: "Don't you mean that Ye Yuntian is Ye Lingtian?"

"Yes, Ye Yuntian is Ye Lingtian." Tianxue nodded lightly, and pulled out the Bihai Qingtian sword, "I wonder why the sect world is so arrogant, does it mean that Ye Lingtian is afraid to come here because he regards Ye Lingtian as the enemy of the sect? Good!" Looking at the performance of Yuanshen Pharmaceutical in the world of Wumen, he is the kind of cowardly and fearful person? Then think about the miracle of Yuanshen Pharmaceutical’s pills and Penglai Island, there are clues in between.”