Seeing that the sword cultivator's formation was a little messy, Yuan Qing loudly transmitted the voice: "The pregnant sword disciple snatches the swordsman's corpse, and the bright sword disciple kills the monk!"
One sentence awakened the sword cultivators like a swarm of bees, but within a cup of tea, the situation on the battlefield was reversed again, and the sword cultivators gained the upper hand again!
Fortunately, at this moment, the cultivator's magic circle emitted brilliance again, and the monk who had been exhausted for a while was inserted into the magic circle!
Seeing the retreat of the monks, the sword cultivators acted again. Half of the sword cultivators stepped on the flying sword and stared at the ground with piercing eyes, beware of another sneak attack from the cultivators, while the other half of the sword cultivators rushed into the group of blood-evil beasts, killing the previous fallen Snatch out the sword corpse!
"Hey!" Yingzhuo stood straight in the air, with no expression on his face, but there was some compassion in his eyes, and sighed, "But I just came into contact with monks, and this war unexpectedly turned out like this, it is really beyond What the old man thinks!"
"The matter of war is far from what we can fight alone!" Yuan Qing looked at the pool of blood on the ground, and said coldly, "Even if I wait for the phantom sword to enter, there is a possibility of falling! However, in such a situation Although it was beyond our expectations, but the result?"
"We are waiting for the sword field warriors to far surpass the Taoist monks. If we can't kill the monks, what face do we have to see our elders?" Ying Zhuo also sneered, "I have to wait until the defense of Quanjin Mountain is broken, and the old man wants to wash the spring with blood Jinshan!"
In the next two hours, there was no more Taoist monks coming, and the Blood Evil Beast had already had enough food. Driven by the Misoo Valley Beast Cultivator, he raised his giant palm again and continued to destroy the forests of Quanjin Mountain. The corpses of the devoured monks turned into plasma at their feet, seeping into the soil!
All the sword cultivators are now flying in the air, their eyes are full of anger and hatred, they are looking at the blood beast and the ground of Quanjin Mountain. But seeing how the sword lights around them breathed and stretched from time to time, they were deliberately preparing to meet the monk's attack.
Under the feet of the Blood Evil Beast, the corpses of monks and swordsmen have long been piled together, and when you step on it, there will be blood, how can you tell the difference? The tentacles in the pitch-black hole of the Blood Evil Beast were weird again, one sticking out, the flesh and blood of several corpses were torn apart, even though the swordsman was fast and Qin Xiu had sharp eyesight, they couldn't tell them apart. That's why, that is, the pregnant sword disciple snatched dozens of intact swordsman's corpses, and the rest were also turned into meat paste, fused together with the monk's corpse and the fertile black soil. Needless to say, Even if the Blood Evil Beast completely destroys the forest here, next year or the next year this place will definitely become a place of vigorous and vibrant green onions again!
Perhaps, the ups and downs, the cycle of life and death, are between destruction and rebirth, right?
"Boom~Boom~~" The giant tree fell, and sawdust flew up. As the blood beast advanced inch by inch, the vast forest gradually disappeared like faded colors, and the snow-covered ground gradually appeared!
However, the passage for Xiao Hua and others to enter the ground has not been revealed at this time, and has been destroyed by Quan Jinshan disciples
"General, what should we do now?" Lan Qin frowned as he watched the bloody beast destroy the forest, "This sword cultivator actually destroyed the entire forest of Quanjin Mountain. It seems that they survived." The idea of ??completely taking Quan Jinshan as his own!"
Tu Hong is also in an extremely difficult situation. It's not that he doesn't have any backhands, but this is just the beginning of contact. It's just a bloody beast with no attack power. He will take out his powerful backhands. Doesn't he have no power to fight back?
Tu Hong frowned tightly, as if twisted together, then waved his hands, and said with a sneer, "Sword cultivators have bloody beasts, and my Taoist sect has the body of a monk! When things get to this point, there is no such thing as kindness and tolerance." Rang, even if you are not a disciple of my Quanjin Mountain, you must have the consciousness to perish in my Quanjin Mountain!"
"Well~" Lan Qin nodded, just when he was about to speak, there was some movement outside the cave.
"Who!" Tu Hong seemed to have frost on his face, and with a wave of his hand, a brilliance hit the entrance of the cave. Immediately, several monks rushed into the cave accompanied by a disciple of Quanjin Mountain.
"General!" The disciple said with a panicked expression on his face, "This subordinate this subordinate can't it's these fellow Taoists of the Yanjiang Sect forced this subordinate"
"Hmph, these Yanjiang sect disciples don't know the rules of my Quanjin Mountain, but you do!" Tu Hong asked coldly, "What is the crime of trespassing on the commander's tent during the war?"
The disciple's face was ashen, but at this moment he stiffened his neck again, and replied: "General, my subordinates know that trespassing in the commander's account during the war will be punished according to the law!"
"Well, you just need to know!" Tu Hong nodded, "Then you should know how to do it!"
"Yes, my subordinates know!" The disciple bowed and replied, turned around and left.
"Senior Tu!" The leading monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment said coldly, "We are here to reinforce Quanjin Mountain, butnot to see Senior Tu and his subordinates acting!"
"What are you waiting for?" Tu Hong asked lightly, without much explanation.
"I waited for disciples of the Taoist sect to come to Quanjin Mountain for reinforcements. Of course, I had made a plan to put my life aside. However, when I died in Quanjin Mountain, my bones would also be left behind and brought back to the Yanjiang Sect. But what about what Senior Tu did? The sword cultivator also knew to send his disciples to grab the corpses of the damaged disciples, but the corpses of my Daoist cultivators were thrown on the ground for nothing. , and was even devoured alive by giant beasts! Senior Tudoesn¡¯t such an approach chill the hearts of us and the reinforcement monks?¡±
"Are you waiting to finish?" Tu Hong nodded and asked.
"Also, the yellow talisman on usalthough it can enter and exit the magic circle, but if the magic circle is not opened, we can't enter the magic circle at all. Is it different from having no yellow talisman? If the magic circle does not have Open it, don't we want to fight sword repair to the death?"
"Well, is there any more?" Tu Hong still nodded.
At this moment, a deep voice sounded: "General, the disciple who violated the military order has been beheaded!"
"Well, bring it in!" Tu Hong replied casually without raising his eyebrows.
"Yes!" Following the sound of that voice, a burst of firm footsteps came in, but I saw a strong Qi Refining cultivator walking in holding a vermilion lacquer board in his hand. The head was none other than the Foundation Establishment disciple who went out to accept the crime just now!
"Ah??" Seeing the blood on the lacquer board and the two eyes still closed on the head, all the disciples of the Yanjiang Sect cried out in surprise. They didn't expect that Tu Hong was here for real. of! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com