Chen Youliang was forced to retreat, with a hint of surprise and unwillingness in his eyes, "Lu Qingyun, I didn't expect you to come so quickly."
"Chen Youliang, don't run away today, let's fight to the end!" Lu Qingyun pointed his Zhenwu sword and said arrogantly.
"Kill!" A voice shouted in the distance, and Ding Minjun led the Emei disciples into the formation.
Also arriving at the same time were the disciples of Hengshan and members of the Sun Moon God Sect.
"Disciples of the Wudang Sect, Emei Sect, Hengshan Sect, and Sun Moon God Sect, all listen up." Lu Qingyun flew into the air and used his powerful internal power to transmit the message: "The time for the decisive battle has arrived. If you want to get out of the battlefield alive, kill. Just all the Beggar Clan disciples!”
"kill!"
Lu Qingyun roared and rushed towards Chen Youliang.
"Qingyun, let me help you!" Yang Yaoqin rose into the air, tapping the heads of the Beggar Clan disciples with her toes as she flew all the way up.
Chen Youliang frowned. What he was most afraid of was the two men joining forces. He hurriedly shouted to the Beggar Clan captains: "Master Yu, Master Lin, hurry up and stop that woman!"
Lin Jiutian didn't know that the sky was high and the sky was high. After hearing Chen Youliang's order, he directed a water-splitting thorn towards Yang Yaoqin.
Yang Yaoqin had no time to fight with Lin Jiutian. Dugu Nine Swords were used instantly. After finding his flaw, he stabbed him with one sword.
Lin Jiutian didn't even react, and his body was pierced for the first time.
Not far away, Yu Shanhe was stunned. Lin Jiutian was also a mid-level master after all, and it was over without even blocking a single move.
That woman is so fierce!
Thinking that even with his cultivation level, he was just delivering food, he simply turned around and killed the Wudang disciples.
Upon seeing this, Yang Yaoqin immediately flew towards Chen Youliang.
Chen Youliang secretly thought that it was not good, he did not want to face the combination of Lu Qingyun and Yang Yaoqin alone, and his figure shot out.
How could Lu Qingyun let him go and pursue him closely?
A strange scene occurred on the battlefield. Chen Youliang was running away desperately, and Lu Qingyun and his wife were in hot pursuit.
When the Wudang disciples saw such a scene, their morale was greatly boosted, and the situation of being suppressed by the Beggar Clan was immediately reversed.
On the battlefield, the disciples of the Beggar Clan were covered in flesh and blood, and they screamed again and again.
The coalition forces, which numbered less than 30,000 people, killed 60,000 beggars and complained endlessly.
The long sword in Song Qingshu's hand flew up and down like a silver snake, constantly harvesting the lives of Beggar Clan disciples.
After Chen Youliang was entangled by Lu Qingyun and his wife, with his cultivation, he was unmatched on this battlefield. Not to mention the disciples of the Beggar Clan, even the helmsmen could not avoid him.
In this way, he killed each one with one sword.
With Song Qingshu's leadership, the Wudang Sect disciples all took the lead and formed multiple arrows, cutting the 60,000 Beggar Gang into several pieces.
Ding Minjun was keenly aware of the changes in the battlefield, and led the Emei and Hengshan factions to start strangulating the Beggar Clan disciples on the eastern edge.
Seeing Ren Yingying in the middle of the fight, she quickly persuaded her: "Miss Ren, this is dangerous, you'd better get out."
Ren Yingying's cultivation level is not high, but her status is special, and Ding Minjun is afraid that something might happen to her.
"Don't worry, Master Ding, I still have the ability to protect myself!" Ren Yingying smiled slightly.
There are about 8,000 Beggar Clan disciples who were cut out of this small area, which is a lot of people, but it is not enough to meet the 8,000 coalition troops on Lu Qingyun's side.
In particular, the attack arrows formed by more than 20 Emei Grand Masters were so lethal that no one could be found in their path, and the Beggar Clan disciples were immediately killed in chaos.
"Everyone, work harder and annihilate them quickly so that we can support others!"
After all, Ding Minjun has been in charge for several years, and his overall view is much better than that of ordinary people.
"All disciples of the Sun Moon God Cult must obey Master Ding's command and make no mistakes!"
Ren Yingying had never participated in such a brutal fight, let alone commanding the congregation, so she simply delegated the authority to Ding Minjun.
The disciples of the Beggar Clan have never encountered such a fierce opponent. They all ran towards the back like lost dogs, fearing that if they ran too slowly, they would be torn apart by the murderous demon behind them.
"Stop chasing me and kill towards the second cutting place."
The shouts of killing on the battlefield were so loud that Ding Minjun's shouts were quickly drowned out. He had no choice but to let all the Emei disciples following him keep shouting.
After Song Qingyun heard the cry, he slowed down the speed of penetration. After watching the torrent with Emei disciples as arrows start to rush into the second camp of Beggar Clan disciples, he no longer fought and charged, but observed the entire battlefield.
Wherever rescue was needed, he would fight to help the Wudang disciples stabilize their cut formations.
Yu Shanhe kept retreating, seeing the Beggar Clan disciples being strangled one by one, but he was unable to fight back. Then he saw Chen Youliang, the most cultivated man, being entangled by Lu Qingyun and his wife and unable to escape. He wanted to retreat in his heart, and kept saying hello. The disciples holding the Chongyang helm moved closer to him.
The disciples of the Chongyang branch heard the shouts and immediately gave up fighting with the Wudang disciples and ran towards the Yushan River.
As soon as they ran, the other disciples on both sides of the helm immediately followed suit and gave up fighting with the Wudang Clan, running desperately towards the mountains and forests behind them.
More and more disciples of the Beggar Clan who did not know the truth saw their brothers running away around them, thinking they had lost the battle, and joined the ranks of those fleeing in order to survive.
The Beggar Clan's retreat was so sudden that Song Qingshu and Ding Minjun didn't expect it.
He reacted after being stunned for a moment.
Given such a good opportunity to beat up the drowned dog, he naturally couldn't let it go. The coalition forces he led kept chasing and killing the Beggar Clan disciples from behind.
Chen Youliang hated Yu Shanhe so much that the 60,000 disciples of the Beggar Clan were forced to collapse by him, otherwise they would not have retreated so quickly.
Lu Qingyun almost laughed out loud. They were fighting evenly, but he was suddenly brought to pieces by Yu Shanhe, a pig!
"Chen Youliang, even if you run to the ends of the earth today, I won't let you go!"
Of course, Lu Qingyun would not let go of such a great opportunity. The Six Meridians Divine Sword continued to shoot out from his hands, blocking Chen Youliang's escape route.
Forced into helplessness, Chen Youliang had no choice but to stop.
"Lu Qingyun, do you have to fight me to death?"
"Since you killed senior brother Wuji and kidnapped Emei disciple Zhou Zhiruo, we have no room for relaxation!"
The sword light swung by Lu Qingyun and Yang Yaoqin enveloped Chen Youliang.
The two of them didn't hold back at all this time, and every sword light carried endless murderous intent.
Chen Youliang tried his best to dodge in the sword light, but he was still injured in several places.
On the battlefield where the three men were fighting, the sword light flickered, and no one of the Beggar Clan disciples dared to approach, leaving Chen Youliang with no reinforcements to support him.
"Zhou Daning, hurry up, come and save me!"
Chen Youliang saw that the only person closest to him was Zhou Daning, the helmsman of Chiyang Branch, and he quickly shouted loudly.
Seeing the terrifying swordsmanship of Lu Qingyun and Yang Yaoqin, Zhou Daning dared to step forward to rescue them. Now he just wanted to retreat, but he would not risk his life for Chen Youliang.
Pretending not to hear it, he continued to kill in the distance.
"Chen Youliang, you are betraying all your relatives and no one will come to save you!"
Lu Qingyun's Zhenwu Sword pierced Chen Youliang's face, while Yang Yaoqin's Ziwei Soft Sword attacked the lower plate.
Chen Youliang leaned back and pushed his body forward with his heels, barely dodging the two swords.
