I Became the Ancestor of the Villain

  Chapter 89 Rescue Success

  Wu Ming was also delighted to see Zhao Tianming turning his defense into an offense and attacking him forcefully.

  His purpose was not to kill Zhao Tianming, but to hold him back and prevent him from supporting the Yuan Jianzong disciples on the ground.

  In the camp, Zhao Tianming was dismissed by Wu Ming, and the remaining deacons in silver sheaths who were in the realm of great masters were also entangled by the great masters from the Guozijian side.

  The disciples of Yuan Jianzong, ranging from martial masters to grand masters, basically did not pose too much threat to the Guozijian team.

  Zhao Tianming's sword was as fast as a shock, although it was far from the sword emperor Qin Wufeng's sword in the martial arts examination that day.

  But the same sharpness is very much!

  The sword energy went straight to Wu Ming who was in mid-air, and it arrived in an instant.

  Yuan Jianzong's sword style is known for its powerful attack. If this sword strikes the body, even if Wu Ming is also a strong martial artist, he will not be able to bear it.

  Will Wu Ming get hit? of course not!

  Sword Qi rushed towards his face, Wu Ming narrowed his eyes, and his whole body suddenly turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared!

  Jian Guang tore up the black mist in the blink of an eye, but it didn't work at all.

  Zhao Tianming was taken aback for a moment. Wu Ming's movement skills are so weird that he can disappear out of thin air!

   Such a skill is difficult even for a martial king powerhouse. Usually, only emperor-level powerhouses with the ability to travel through space can achieve such an effect.

  Wu Ming's figure appeared behind Zhao Tianming in the blink of an eye, and the black air in his hand condensed again, turning into a huge black palm and slapping Zhao Tianming fiercely.

  Zhao Tianming's spiritual sense is keen, turning his head is a sword!

  The sword light and the black giant palm met in mid-air. The two stalemate for a while, and then exploded in the air.

  The huge vibration caused the entire surrounding mountains to shake!

   All the warriors who were fighting on the ground were a little unstable!

   Taking advantage of the loud noise, another squad from the Guozijian's side sensed that the time had come, and rushed out into Yuan Jianzong's camp.

  The sneak attack just now attracted a large number of Yuan Jianzong disciples to the central tent, and most of the disciples who guarded the combat power of several martial arts masters of the Mo family also went to join the battle.

   Right now is the most empty time for the guards in this small tent.

   In addition, the battle between the two powerful men in the sky caused the earth to shake and attracted the attention of the guarding disciples.

  They would never have imagined that the Guozijian had figured out the details of their camp a long time ago, and even left a second team to rob the camp again.

  Unintentionally, the disciples of the Yuan Jianzong who guarded the masters of the Mo family were smeared on the neck without standing still.

  A Grandmaster of the Imperial College smashed the small tent with a sword, and took out the pill in his arms: "Everyone, we are sent by the capital to kill you, take the antidote quickly, and join the battle!"

  Mo frivolously saw in the small tent: "There are five elders, six elders, one supreme elder, and several deacons in the clan. He basically has an impression."

  The Fifth Elders were overjoyed when they heard the words. They had already been alarmed by the shouts of killing outside, and they were already prepared in their hearts for reinforcements to come to the rescue.

  They were forced to take cartilage powder and lost their combat effectiveness. Yuan Jianzong did not restrain them, and they were free to move, but they couldn't breathe a little bit of true energy.

  They knew that Yuan Jianzong kept them just to force Mo Shan to submit!

  If Mo Shan submits, wouldn't the frivolous Mo who is far away in the capital be at their disposal?

   Now that Mo Qingkuang has moved rescuers from Kyoto, how can they not be overjoyed when they are able to get out of trouble?

   Several people quickly finished taking the pills and began to meditate to adjust their breath and restore their true energy.

   Several masters of Guozijian guarded the Dharma here, but the disciples of Yuan Jianzong came to interfere, and it was all done with one sword.

  Zhao Tianming, who was in mid-air, also noticed the situation below, knowing that his scheme of falsehood and reality had been seen through.

  Seeing that the important figures of the Mo family were rescued, he was so angry that he raised his sword and headed towards the camp to kill!

  Wu Ming would not let him be selected, the black energy in his hands continued to grow, and once again condensed into a **** stick!

   In a flash, he came under Zhao Tianming, raised his hand and waved upwards!

  The big stick swung fiercely towards Zhao Tianming, Zhao Tianming swung his sword to block it.

  The two contacted, and the huge shock force blasted Zhao Tianming high into the air, further away from the camp.

  One blow worked, Wu Ming chased after him, the black stick was solid enough to compete with the sword in Zhao Tianming's hand.

  Actually, Zhao Tianming and Wu Ming are similar in combat power, one has a strange speed, and the other has a sharp attack, neither of them can do anything to the other.

   But if you want to fight, hold Zhao Tianming back and prevent him from supporting him. Wu Ming, who has a weird speed, obviously has an advantage, and he can always stop Zhao Tianming's route.

  Forcing Zhao Tianming to face him head-on!

  The masters of the Mo family below have recovered some of their combat power, and they can't wait to join the battle group.

  Although there are many guarding disciples of Yuan Jianzong, their cultivation quality is not as good as that of Guozijian's elite.

   Not to mention that several members of the Mo family joined the battle group, the Guozijian side gained the upper hand at a faster speed, and had already occupied the big account in the camp.

"Guys, take your clansmen and go northward. Thirty miles ahead is Zhennan Pass in Zhongzhou! Enter Zhennan Pass, and you will be safe!" A great master of the Imperial College beheaded a disciple of the Yuan Sword Sect , to the elders of the Mo family.

   "Thank you!" The Fifth Elder shouted loudly, without even performing the etiquette, rushed to the front of the big tent in three steps at a time, and split open the big tent with a knife.

  Inside, the old and the weak of the Mo family were silent and exchanged pleasantries. Most of them were helpless old people, children or women who had never practiced.

  Being imprisoned here by Yuan Jianzong has long been frightened, and the shouts of killing outside made them afraid of being killed by mistake in the chaos.

   They breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that it was the five elders of the clan who split the tent!

   It looks like he is saved.

  The Fifth Elder has been in charge of affairs in the clan and is quite prestigious. Looking at the 70 or 80 clansmen in front of him, he shouted: "Everyone follow me, the old man walks in front, and the woman carries the child in the back!"

  An old man looked at the many supplies placed in the center and felt a little bit reluctant: "Fifth Elder, those things."

  The fifth elder gave him a hard look. Not caring that the old man could be regarded as his uncle in terms of seniority, he snorted coldly: "No, no, no! Life is more important or things are more important? Come with me!"

   After finishing speaking, he drew his knife and went ahead to open the way, then turned around and shouted again: "Lao Liu, Uncle Fourth! Come and help me open the way!"

  The Sixth Elder and the Supreme Elder also rushed to the front of the team to open the way after hearing the words, and the rest of the Mo family masters followed the Guozijian elite and fought and retreated, cutting off the rear for everyone.

  Mo Qingkuang felt a little sad, although he finally managed to rescue the clansmen safely, there were still more clansmen who died in the attack.

  Except for a few strong men like Mo Shan who fled desperately, those clansmen who were not strong enough died on the road of resistance.

  The Mo family, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, now seems to be full of less than a hundred people, which has dropped by more than half!

  These are still the main family of the main line, and the offshoots of the branch families are still in Tiannan and have not been brought over.

  (end of this chapter)