Chinese heroes against the heavens

Chapter 91 Bloody Battle at Bright Summit
A week later, a group of uninvited guests ushered in on the mountainside of Kunlun Mountain, breaking the tranquility here.

Hundreds of disciples of the six major sects dressed in their respective sect's costumes gathered at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, preparing to march towards the Bright Summit of the Mingjiao General Altar and completely wipe out the Mingjiao forces.

This operation has been secretly prepared since half a year ago. Three days ago, all parties arrived one after another. It took two consecutive days of discussion before the arrangements were made. Today, the general attack is launched!

This shows the fear of the Mingjiao and the determination of the major sects to destroy it!
Miejue Shitai, as the central army, was riding on a white horse with an ugly expression on her face, and she had some bad premonitions about the siege of Guangmingding.

Recently, things are not going well, which makes her extremely troubled. First, the Yitian Sword was snatched from the hands of the proud disciple Zhou Zhiruo by a mysterious master of the Ming Cult, and she lost an arm before the battle started.

Then, last night when discussing the grand timing, the Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao overheard, the wife of the head of the Kongtong faction died because of this, and the coalition forces were discouraged before they started fighting!
Thinking of this, Miejue Shitai's mood became worse and worse, and at the same time, the hostility on his body was many times heavier than usual.

At this time, two figures emerged from behind a boulder near the top of the mountain. They climbed up the boulder and looked halfway up the mountain.

"Marquis Wen, it should be here. Looking at it like this, it's just in time to catch up, otherwise we will miss a good show!"

Luo Jianguo's tone was a little excited. He had only seen group fights in ancient times on TV, and this was the first time he had to watch them in real life.

Lu Bu sat casually on the boulder, looking at the people below with little interest. For someone who has been through battles like him, this scene in front of him is just a child's play.

The total number of people was only over a thousand, and their actions were loose without any rules. In Lu Bu's view, they were just a group of mobs with high individual strength, and they were really not of much interest.

"Hey, Marquis Wen, look, the two sides are about to contact each other!"

boom!Rumble~ boom~
Luo Jianguo looked as far as the eye could see, only to hear a loud explosion of gunpowder everywhere, followed by the neighing of the war horse, and saw Song Qingshu leading the horse, leading the disciples of the various sects with a murderous look on the horse to launch an attack towards the mountainside.

But when he was about to enter the mountainside, Song Qingshu seemed to have discovered something, and directly flew up from the horse with lightness kung fu, and let the other disciples of the six major sects rush forward.

Unconsciously, the disciples of the Six Great Sects had just rushed to the mountainside on horseback, when they suddenly lowered their bodies, and the horse stepped into the trap that Mingjiao had dug in advance, and fell to the ground with the horse and man, being driven forward by inertia go.

At this time, although the disciples of the Six Great Sects realized that they had been tricked, there was nothing they could do. They could only bite the bullet and drive their horses forward on the bodies of fellow disciples and allies.

But what the disciples of the Six Great Sects didn't expect was that besides being trapped in a horse pit, there was also a tunnel battle waiting for them.

Mingjiao disciples lay in ambush under the yellow sand, holding sharp spears and swords, and kept stabbing towards the ground. Those unlucky horses who fell off their horses were stabbed one after another, while the charging horses were directly pierced by barrels, screaming fell to the ground.

The cavalry is like this, and the infantry behind them are not much better. Many people are running, and suddenly they are pulled underground. Before they can react, they have been chopped into meat sauce by random knives.

Blood was spilled, the smell of blood permeated everywhere, and the halfway up the mountain was caught in the unilateral massacre of the disciples of the six major sects by the Ming Cult!

Seeing that the situation was not right, the disciples of the other six major sects shouted in horror and retreated desperately.

Master Miejie of the Chinese Army realized something was wrong and immediately rode forward in an attempt to stabilize the morale of the army:
"Everyone is not allowed to retreat, we are a decent family, fleeing without fighting, what is the proper way?"

After all, Miejue Shitai found that the field was chaotic, and no one listened to her at all.

Then his eyes turned hard, the fly whisk swept away, blood spattered, and the heads of several disciples of the six major sects were separated on the spot.

So fierce, the rest of the people dared not continue to run for a while, and the whole situation was controlled by Miejue Shitai.

"Those who flee without fighting, die!"

"Zhiruo, give me the sword!"

Miejue Shitai took the sword thrown by Zhou Zhiruo, and flew out, using her internal strength to swing the sword in the air, arousing the sword energy and shooting towards the ground.

However, since this is not Yitian Sword, Juejue Shitai's operations did not result in satisfactory results. More than a dozen sword qi shot to the ground, only a few brought blood mist, and most of them didn't even hurt the people underground.

"Haha, this old nun is just like that!" A man in the coalition army dressed in Huashan school costumes with a wretched face gloated at his misfortune.

Miejue Shitai was originally embarrassed because of a miss, but now being ridiculed by others is even more frustrating, almost holding back internal injuries.

Seeing that the effect was not great, Miejue Shitai didn't want to continue to be treated like a monkey, so she flew back immediately, snorted coldly, gave Zhou Zhiruo a hard look, and threw the sword to her.

Zhou Zhiruo knew that it was because she had lost the Yitian sword and made her master lose face, so she didn't dare to speak. After taking the sword, she consciously retreated to an inconspicuous corner, trying to minimize her sense of existence.

"Everyone, do you still want to hide your clumsiness at this time? Let's fight together to destroy this Ming Cult!" Miejue Shitai said angrily.

Seeing this, the masters of the other major sects should not continue to hang on, otherwise the people who drag on and die will be members of their own sects, which will be of no benefit to anyone.

So they flew out from the crowd and rushed towards Mingjiao's trap.

Boom boom~
The sound of breaking the ground was heard continuously, and the masters of the various sects stimulated their internal forces to blast into the ground, fighting with the Mingjiao disciples hidden in the tunnel.

Those hiding underground were just ordinary disciples of the Ming Cult. They were unable to resist the masters of the major sects, so the situation on the battlefield suddenly turned over.

For a moment, bursts of internal energy surged from the ground. From time to time, the stumps of members of the Ming Cult flew out and blood splattered!

Soon, the Mingjiao disciples in the tunnel were killed and had to retreat.

At this time, the Shaolin abbot, whose face was covered with blood, flew out from the ground with his Zen stick, and ordered with a loud roar:

"Let's chase!"

When the coalition forces of the six major factions chased to an open area, a group of Mingjiao disciples in white clothes suddenly appeared, holding silver-white reflective shields and forming a wall.

The intense white light pierced the eyes of these six major sect disciples for a moment, and at this moment, densely packed and powerful spears flew out from behind the shield.

Puff~Puff~
These spears pierced into the bodies of the disciples of the six major sects one after another. Some of the spears were even like sugar-coated haws, and even after piercing a string of disciples of the six major sects, they were still flying forward.

However, Mingjiao's counterattack was not over yet. After all the spears were pulled out, these shields turned into the most terrifying long-range weapons. One after another, row after row, they flew out continuously, smashing the disciples of the six major sects into pieces. Pieces of beheading.

The disciples of the six major sects, when their heads fell to the ground, were still stunned and terrified.

The entire open space instantly became a Shura field, lying full of gourd babies and headless corpses with rotten intestines, and their heads rolled down the mountain along the terrain, as if they wanted to escape here even if they were dead.

　You might as well be bold when dealing with recommendation tickets, because you will lose them in the end anyway. +_+
　　


(End of this chapter)