“Just try it!”

The cultivator with the highest level turned around and shouted angrily: "Come with me, no matter what, you have to break in!"

"yes!"

The practitioners in white clothes beside him responded in unison.

As soon as the words fell, these eighteen white-clothed practitioners moved at the same time!

"Brush! Brush! Brush!"

Eighteen swords all pierced Dugu Qingyi.

Dugu Qingyi's pupils shrank suddenly, and a dangerous aura surged into his heart.

He knew that if he continued like this, he would be killed sooner or later. Even if he had the means to save his life and could escape, what would those people from the Ziyang Sect do?

They are all still children! The eldest among them is only in his twenties, and the rest are all in their fifteenth, sixteenth, seventeenth or eighteenth years.

Their lives have just begun!

"How to do how to do?"

Dugu Qingyi was so confused!

Seeing the eighteen swords getting closer and closer, Dugu Qingyi calmed down.

"I will never allow anyone to hurt them! Even if I, Dugu Qingyi, die in battle, I will never let you enter the gate of Ziyang Sect!"

This is what he thought and what he did.

He rushed out with a long sword in hand.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The long sword in Dugu Qingyi's hand collided with the eighteen long swords.

Suddenly, countless energy fluctuations occurred among them.

The space is also constantly vibrating and gradually distorting.

Dugu Qingyi felt her arms go numb.

"despair!"

The long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The eighteen swords, without any obstruction, all pierced Dugu Qingyi.

Dugu Qingyi was greatly shocked and hurriedly used her body skills to retreat, but it was still too late.

"puff!"

Several swords still scratched Dugu Qingyi's arms, ribs, and calves.

Blood was instantly sprinkled on the gate of Ziyang Sect.

The eighteen white-clothed practitioners saw expressions of joy on their faces when they saw Dugu Qingyi hit the sword. He took the opportunity to mobilize his spirit to his legs and kicked Dugu Qingyi.

In order to avoid the long sword, Dugu Qingyi's body skills were old. Seeing the kick coming, he had no way to hide anymore.

It can only be said that this white-clothed cultivator grasped the timing of his attack very well!

Moreover, the speed of this leg is really too fast!

Dugu Qingyi felt a pain in her chest, and her body flew out, slamming into the big pillar at the entrance of the Ziyang Sect.

"Bang!"

Dugu Qingyi vomited blood, fell to the ground, and kept coughing.

He struggled to get up from the ground, but the white-clothed cultivator at the fifth level of the Great Power Realm took a step forward and stepped on Dugu Qingyi's back.

Dugu Qingyi fell heavily on the ground again.

"puff!"

Dugu Qingyi spat out another mouthful of blood.

His injuries were really, really serious.

There were at least a dozen wounds scratched by long swords on his body, each wound was very deep and even turned out white flesh.

However, the most serious injury was the kick suffered by the fifth-level practitioner of the Great Power Realm just now.

This kick hit his chest firmly. At this moment, he felt that all his internal organs were shattered, and he no longer had the strength to stand up.

Even though he clenched his teeth tightly, blood still kept pouring out of his mouth.

This white-clothed practitioner at the fifth level of the Great Power Realm did not look at Dugu Qingyi again. Instead, he directly used Dugu Qingyi's body as a stepping stone and walked into the gate of Ziyang Sect.

The remaining seventeen or eighteen white-clothed practitioners also followed suit and stepped on Dugu Qingyi's body and walked into the gate of Ziyang Sect.
Chapter completed!