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On the wall of the inner city.
Following Zhao Feiyu's order, three Nascent Soul 4th-layer powerhouses led more than 30 Nascent Soul early-stage powerhouses into the protective light shield again and came to the inner city wall.
As for the more than 50,000 ordinary disciples, they still stayed outside, using their magic weapons to attack the protective light shield
"Hey! They slipped away."
The city wall was in a mess, and there were monks who died in battle everywhere, but Luo Ling and the others disappeared. The three Nascent Soul fourth-level powerhouses were surprised, and their eyes began to flicker.
"It seems that Senior Sister Zhao guessed it right. Lu Fan's woman has been seriously injured and is unable to fight anymore. They all slipped away."
"Great, once that bitch loses his combat power, the remnants of Qingshizhai will not be our opponents at all. We can easily kill them all."
"This is a great opportunity. Capture Lu Fan's woman and kill all his subordinates. Sect Master Yu will definitely reward us heavily."
Speaking of this, the eyes of the three people became even brighter.
They looked at each other, and the leader immediately spoke.
"It's not too late, we'll bring someone in and catch that bitch."
The other two nodded impatiently.
Afterwards, they rushed out of the city wall with more than 30 Nascent Soul early-stage powerhouses, and plundered into the depths.
Before leaving, the leading monk also blew up the eyes of the protective mask here.
The mask outside the city wall suddenly disappeared.
The more than 50,000 troops outside were finally able to rush into the inner city.
The dense crowd of monks, like ants, rushed towards the inner city in an instant
Soon, Zhao Feiyu also found that the mask was missing.
"That's great, as expected, Miss Ben guessed that Lu Fan's woman is useless."
She held her head high and grinned grinningly.
Luo Ling lost her combat power, and there was no one in the Taoist sect who could stop her army.
"Let's go, go to the city wall. Miss Ben wants to see how those remnants died?" She waved her hand, and led the more than 3,000 monks beside her, and hurried towards the city wall
The three Nascent Soul fourth-layer powerhouses were very fast, and after a while, they came to the vicinity of the ancient well.
Here, they all stopped.
"Hmph! It's another formation!" The leader looked at the gray scene ahead and snorted coldly with disdain.
When they were in the outer city before, they suffered a big loss from the psychedelic array, so the memory is still fresh.
However, at this time, there are dozens of formation masters in their team, so how can they pay attention to these small psychedelic formations.
The man waved his hand and shouted, "Master of Formation, step forward and break through the formation quickly!"
Among the ordinary disciples who had just followed up, dozens of formation masters walked out immediately.
They quickly took out the formation disk and began to break the formation.
There is only one psychedelic formation here, and it was broken by them in less than three breaths.
"Crack!"
A low, inaudible cracking sound sounded, and the originally chaotic space suddenly became transparent.
Although the surrounding area was filled with countless demonic energy, after breaking through the formation, their spiritual consciousness immediately penetrated the countless demonic energy in front of them, and they saw the last remaining 2,000 disciples of the Taoist sect.
"Haha, they are all here!" The leading Nascent Soul fourth-layer powerhouse suddenly exclaimed excitedly.
The other two also showed excited expressions.
Without any delay, they quickly summoned the flying swords and stepped forward.
The more than 50,000 monks behind him also followed behind, forming a fan shape and surrounding the ancient well
"Hand over Lu Fan's woman, and this elder will let you die decently, otherwise, this elder will definitely chop you into minced meat!" The leading monk raised his long sword and shouted ferociously.
Zhong Xiaoyun, Xie Yuancheng and others were shocked.
They didn't expect that the Jianzong allied forces rushed in so quickly, bringing with them 50,000 to 60,000 people.
With more than 2,000 of them, they can't stop the opponent's army at all.
"Is this the end of Taoism?" Zhong Xiaoyun gripped the long sword tightly, his face full of unwillingness.
"The Taoist sect will not perish, even if we are all dead, the Taoist sect will not perish, because our sect master is still alive!" Xie Yuancheng's face was firm, even though he was surrounded by tens of thousands of people, he did not show a trace of panic.
"That's right. Even if they kill us all, so what?Those who belong to the sect will all die! "
An extremely cold murmur came out of the mouth of the man in black.
Before the voice fell, his figure disappeared in the ancient well
Beside the ancient well.
"Boom!"
"Pfft!"
Jiang Wu was pinched from left to right by two Nascent Soul fourth-layer powerhouses, and he retreated steadily. In less than a breath, he was hit by a wave of violence again, and his figure flew upside down again, falling tens of meters away. Outside, and spurted a mouthful of old blood.
This time he couldn't stand up again, he had reached the end of his strength, and the spiritual power in his body was also exhausted.
"Why don't you get up and keep fighting with us?"
The two strong men had hideous faces.
The remnant in front of them blocked more than a dozen swords with his own strength, which made them very upset.
They held on to their long swords, and in a flash, they appeared beside Jiang Wu.
"Ha, it turned out that I was exhausted, and I couldn't even hold the sword anymore!"
"Then what are you waiting for? Kill him, and go down to find Lu Fan's woman as soon as possible!"
As the two spoke, they raised their swords at the same time and slashed at Jiang Wu.
"Huh!"
"Huh!"
Jiang Wu looked calm and closed his eyes.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
At this time, a sword glow flashed, bringing up two pools of hot blood and two heads.
The hot blood splashed on Jiang Wu's face, making him tremble.
These passions are not his.
He hastily opened his eyes.
I saw a man in black standing in front of him.
What surprised him even more was that the man in black was actually only a Jindan sixth-level monk.
"Youyou are?"
"Jiang Wu, it's me!"
The face of the man in black squirmed quickly, and the aura on his body also began to rise in an instant
"Master Lu!"
Jiang Wu sat up suddenly, with tears overflowing from his eyes.
Facing death, he didn't even frown, but when he saw Lu Fan, extreme sadness filled his heart.
"Master Lu, Senior Sister Luo was seriously injured, and many fellow disciples died!" He choked up and said.
"Sorry, I came back late!" Lu Fan blamed himself, his eyes filled with endless murderous intent, "Don't worry, the Taoist disciples will not die in vain, I will definitely sacrifice the heads of the sword sect thieves to their tombs .¡±
After finishing speaking, he waved his big hand fiercely.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
More than 70,000 monks in Fang Tianding instantly appeared near him.
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