When the beautiful Xiu fell, the snow-white jade whale at his feet was shaking its head in pain, with red and white liquid spitting out of its mouth.
The moment the beautiful female cultivator fell from it, the snow-white jade whale roared and galloped away into the distance. It did not attack Tao Yishan again. It looked at Tao Yishan before leaving. Full of fear and resentment.
When Tao Yishan saw the scene in front of him, he did not show much surprise on his face, as if he had expected it. He had seen many times this kind of fearful expression after being attacked by unknown things. times.
Tao Yishan also swayed and flew out immediately, but his direction was not to pursue the snow-white jade whale, but directly towards the falling female cultivator.
When passing by the ink-colored whip that had lost its mana drive and returned to its original appearance, he grabbed it in his hand.
Then he quickly caught up with the beautiful Xiu's body, rolled up his spiritual power, and rolled back the storage bag around her waist. Then he dodged and returned to the fighting position, letting the female corpse hit the ground.
As soon as Tao Yishan stood still, he stretched out his hand. In the empty space in front of him, a sudden gray-brown light flew into his hand.
When he opened his palms, his consciousness swept away, and the muscles on Tao Yishan's face twitched involuntarily.
What appeared in his palm was a mottled animal horn the size of his index finger.
One end of the mottled horn is as tapered as a cone, and the other end is a little thicker. The whole body is dark gray. Starting from the tapered top, circles of fine brown threads are densely wound downwards.
It’s just that after these brown threads reach the middle, they begin to become blurred further down, as if they have faded, especially near the base of the horn. If you don’t observe carefully, you will not see any threads at all.
Tao Yishan's eyes fell on the middle of the horn, where there were two threads of brown color that were quickly fading away and slowly turning dark gray.
This horn is Tao Yishan's life-saving trump card. It was obtained in a swamp when he was young and wandering.
He still doesn’t know what kind of monster this horn is, and he doesn’t know if it has been refined by someone to have such power, or if the horn originally had this power. Incredible attack power.
This small piece of horn is almost indestructible. It has saved his life countless times, allowing him to save his life in the most critical moments time and time again.
According to Tao Yishan's own guess, this small piece of animal horn may be a fatal threat to the Golden elixir monks. Of course, he never dared to try it, nor did he dare to take it out easily.
Both of these results will only bring him death, but in today's chaotic war, in order to save his life, he can only use it.
Moreover, when this thing is used, there is almost no trace. Tao Yishan feels that it is the golden elixir monk nearby, as long as itUnless you deliberately pay attention to your every move, you won't be able to detect it.
Tao Yishan just glanced at the two threads that were disappearing, and his heart ached terribly.
He has carried this small piece of horn with him for decades, of course. You know, every time you use it, a brown thread on it will be consumed.
When these brown threads disappear completely, this unknown magic weapon will be scrapped.
But now is not the time for him to think about it, from his fight with the beautiful cultivator, to being enveloped in the white air, to breaking out of the siege with lightning speed and killing. The other party only had four breaths of time.
This time in this melee was really just a matter of seconds. Amidst the various explosions, no one knew how he killed the opponent.
Tao Yishan glanced at the mottled horns and immediately put them away. There was no place where he dared to delay.
He just took the horn of the beast into his hand, and as soon as his consciousness swept away, there was a sound of breaking through the air approaching quickly behind him.
Feeling the opponent approaching, Tao Yishan took a deep breath, turned around and faced them. They were two Nanhai monks who were in the middle stage of foundation building. Faced with this kind of cultivation, he was not afraid.
At this time, the entire battlefield was filled with explosions, thunderous roars, and unwilling screams before death.
Looking at the overall situation, more people died on the Fengliang Mountain monk side. The number of their monks was not as good as the other side, and several monks often attacked one person.
The Nanhai monks were squeezing their potential regardless of life and death. In the second battle, monks from both sides would quickly die and disappear in almost a few breaths. The Fengliang Mountain monks were increasingly at a disadvantage.
There are no serious injuries here. As long as they can fight with minor injuries, every monk will fight at all costs. Once seriously injured, the next moment will be death.
Not only were the Nanhai monks controlled by the demon cultivators to self-destruct when they were defeated, but some seriously injured monks from Fengliang Mountain would also choose to self-destruct.
They are enemies in front and on both sides. Knowing that there is no hope of help from others, those with a strong temperament will pull each other along the road of no return.
Those with a smooth temperament will use the means of pressing the bottom of the box and try every means to escape.
Ouyang Yi, the old man who was the first to follow after hesitation, already had more than 170. Although he had fake elixirs, his body was already in his twilight years.
The first person Ouyang Yi encountered was also a fake pill. When the opponent lost his mind, Ouyang Yi relied on his long fighting experience to drag the opponent in a circle to avoid being surrounded.
After that, the two of them fought several times while chasing and escaping. Every blow from both sides was bound to kill them with one blow. After only three fights, both sides ended up in a lose-lose situation.
Ouyang Yi saw that he was seriously injured and could not kill the opponent. Even if he escaped to recover from his injuries, it would probably only take seven or eight years at most before he would be able to kill him.The Tao disappears and the body dies.
He then widened his eyes and said, "Whether you are a Nanhai monk or not, you should have killed yourself when you couldn't escape, but you came to harm others, so let's go to rebirth together!"
After finishing speaking, he mustered up his last spiritual power and rushed to one side like a whirlwind. There were three people besieging a Fengliangshan monk. The green talisman's light has dimmed, and it is about to perish at the sight of it.
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As soon as Ouyang Yi left, he dragged the seriously injured Nanhai monk behind him to follow him desperately. In just two breaths, he arrived at the battle group.
Regardless of the enemy behind him, the old man rushed towards the back of a Nanhai monk. At the same time, his body was filled with spiritual light that caught people's eyes.
The Nanhai monk with his back turned to him heard the evil wind behind him and instinctively knew that someone was coming to help his opponent, so he moved sideways.
His hiding broke the siege, and the old man quickly sent a message to the Fengliang Mountain monk.
"Fellow Taoist... retreat quickly! Poof!"
As he was speaking, he was hit behind the back by a finger wind from the monk who was chasing him. Fortunately, the man was also seriously injured before, and also It was unable to unleash its most powerful attack, but it still opened a big hole in the old man's back.
After the old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, the spiritual light on his body became more and more dazzling. The other Fengliang Mountain monk was not as smart as the three Nanhai monks who had lost their minds in front of him.
His reaction must have been extremely quick. It was known that this unknown old man was determined to die, and he was helping himself when he was about to die.
The monk reacted very quickly, and before he had time to think too much, the magic weapon being sacrificed in the air was also filled with spiritual light, and he launched a full blow against the other Nanhai monk.
With his desperate move, the siege suddenly stopped, and in an instant, another talisman was attached to the sole of his foot.
The Fengliang Mountain monk didn’t even have time to collect the magic weapon, and he had already fled towards the gap out of thin air.
The two demon cultivators a few miles away also felt that something was not good, but the monks controlled by the ban were no match for puppets. Leaving is too late.
Seeing that his goal was achieved, Ouyang Yi turned around fiercely and once again faced the seriously injured Nanhai monk who rushed towards him.
"I fell in love with you, hehehe..."
Amid laughter, there was a loud "boom", and a dazzling light shone between the sky and the earth. In an instant, this There were flying sand and rocks, and flying clouds scattered everywhere.
It was not until five or six breaths passed that the world slowly returned to clarity.
The old man and the severely injured Nanhai monk had long since lost their bodies. The other three Nanhai monks, each with only half their body, were falling rapidly to the ground.
The old man forced him to move sideways, and there was no trace of the Nanhai monk who was closest to him.
The last Nanhai monk felt threatened and received instructions from the demon cultivator. However, he instinctively held up the magic weapon first and escaped the disaster. The light of the magic weapon flickered dimly. , standing alone in the air.
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Among the many Fengliang Mountain monks, some of them were also behind. After only fighting a few moves with several Nanhai soldiers who rushed over, they saw that the situation was not good. Already he was running away.
The monks in front are in a battle situation, and it is already difficult to leave.
It was difficult to return, but there were still seven or eight Fengliang Mountain monks who used secret techniques to escape far away, even at the expense of their essence, blood or life span.
It’s just that there are more or less one or two Nanhai monks behind them, not to mention that there are battlefields on the east and west sides. They go all the way north, but they don’t know how far they can escape.
Now the entire battlefield is in extreme chaos. In just fifty or sixty breaths, there are only seventy-seven monks left in Fengliang Mountain. After dozens of breaths and those who escaped, the remaining ones are finally Only about fifty people.
On the whole, this defensive battle is more like an encounter. There is no effective resistance and defense at all. Everyone is fighting independently.
So while fighting, some Fengliang Mountain monks began to hate Li Yan.
Although the previous "Tonggui Ridge" was not Li Yan's fault, the subsequent battle was almost a matter of rushing up to fight with the opponent head-on without any defense or organization.
There is no defensive means left at all, and there is no cooperation or backup at all.
After they fought for a while, some Fengliang Mountain monks noticed that their so-called captain had disappeared from the battlefield.
Many people took the time to scan with their consciousness, but their hearts rose. They didn’t know whether Li Yan had taken advantage of the chaos to escape, or had been killed. For a while, no one knew.
Even the old team members in the distance, including Gong Yuantai, felt that the situation was not good. Many people began to move closer to Gong Yuantai and began to communicate with each other anxiously.
"Senior Brother Gong, where has Junior Brother Li Yan gone?"
"Senior Brother Gong, if we continue to fight like this, the odds are stacked against us. We might as well rush back together and lay out lines along the way. Some traps can delay the opponent's attack. Secondly, with this kind of resistance, we cannot escape."
"Fellow Daoist Gong, then Li Yan should be dead. You should make a decision quickly. Let's..."
While fighting with others, Gong Yuantai listened to various transmissions. He is now the person with the highest command authority here, although the deputy captain has not been in charge since his appointment until now. All in half a day.
His face was also livid, how could he know what was happening to the proud man of "Xiao Zhufeng"?, the fighting here was so fierce, I didn’t even notice it just now.
Now the defeat here is almost certain. Their number is too small, and the reinforcements from the rear have not yet arrived. The Fengliang monks who followed them died in large numbers during the encirclement, and the other side has freed up more and more monks.