I held the bottle and watched the remnant soul of Li Junmin floating inside, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
After opening the seal in the bottle, the remnant soul flew out, and there was not much left. I used the Blood Clothes twice in a row to restore her strength to the ghost general stage.
After the situation improved, Li Junmin was still at a loss. After I used the blood-stained clothes for the third time, she finally came to her senses and squatted on the ground and started crying.
She cried because her fiancé, Lu Dingtian, died. Although there were always quarrels, most of the time, the two of them still respected each other as guests and talked happily, otherwise they would not have gotten married.
I ignored her crying. Enough blood clothes made her quickly jump back to the level of the Ghost King, and she almost regained her previous strength.
The shouts of killing outside were still there, but they didn't really break into the sect. After all, no matter where there was a defensive town, there were two or three levels of defense, and it was unrealistic to break them all.
"Senior Sister Li, ghosts cannot be resurrected. Please forgive me and accept the change. Now the King of Jin's army of 100,000 troops is pressing down on the country. The situation is critical and we don't have to worry too much. Let's go out and see the situation first." I reminded.
Li Junmin stood up and walked out of the master's yard with me. Seeing that she was still unconscious, I took out a jade tablet and prepared to let her enter the destiny tablet and comfort her after this battle.
As a result, Li Junmin saw that the fall of the sect was about to become a foregone conclusion. She flew faster and faster, chanted a spell, and the spring thunder that had been hidden by Le Zhengling in the leader's courtyard flew back to her hands. Then she went down to the mountain gate and met King Jin.
The army fought fiercely.
The moment of determination that was not afraid of life and death inspired all the disciples to form formations with her to kill the enemy.
I sighed. If I didn't let her vent now, I wasn't sure how to comfort her in the future, so I released Liu Xiaomiao, who had the best relationship with her, to help her.
Wang Changhe looked serious in the square. Many elders came from time to time to inquire about command matters. While he took the trouble, he paid attention to the surrounding situation in private and waited for King Jin's generals to appear. When the time came, he would resist those who came to plunder the formation.
Rivals at the same level.
I hurriedly stepped forward. When Wang Changhe saw me, he showed a rare expression of nervousness: "Master, the situation is critical, what should I do?"
"Tai Elder, how is the situation now? I saw the enemy troops passing through the mountain gate, and there were many casualties among the disciples. However, King Jin's army still focused on breaking the formation and did not invade on a large scale. Why is this?" The main assembly of the troops is still in the market.
Over there, it seems that there is a stubborn resistance below.
"We, the Nanxian Sword Sect, are divided into internal disciples and non-staff disciples. Those gathered in the market are outstanding talents selected from land and seabed. There are about 37,000 people in number. We call them non-staff disciples. Their cultivation is
Both his character and character need to be improved, so some elders are temporarily leading him to practice in the market below. The people on the mountain are already the disciples of the Sword Sect. There are more than 1,200 people, which are the elite core of our Sword Sect. But now they are at most
There are about a thousand people left." Wang Changhe told me briefly.
I thought about it for a while, combined with what I had seen before, and finally understood the entire layout and plan. The strength of the 1,200 ghost kings should be as strong as the 20,000 to 30,000 elites under the sea, and each of the disciples below also has abilities that are not weaker than those under the sea.
With their elite strength, the strength of the Nanxian Sword Sect is still quite terrifying. If they really fight, the more than 50,000 to 60,000 troops under the sea will not be able to break through.
No wonder Le Zhengling boasted that King Jin was not even worthy of carrying his shoes, but now the situation has turned around.
King Jin's army was large in number and attacked from all sides, dividing the market into three sections. The Nanxian Sword Sect's decades of peace made them neglect defense, and their resistance was not as good as that of the undersea army. In addition, the rebels harassed and bewitched them from time to time.
, unable to effectively resist the enemy at all.
Some of the approximately 10,000 people surrendered to the King of Jin's army below, but the sound of conch trumpets from the heavy attack frightened the remaining disciples to the point where their ability to resist was greatly reduced. If the siege continued, they would all end up surrendering.
The road down the mountain was also blocked by Xiahou Che, the general of the Jin Dynasty, who used several square formations. About 30,000 people took the opportunity to block the road. Now the mountains and the mountains are fighting on their own. This is what Wang Changhe is worried about.
"There should be a way to communicate up and down the mountain, right? What's the enemy resistance situation of the large formation? I think this large formation is not functioning effectively, right? Or is it always like this?" The first level of defense was broken down so easily.
The second level is completely carried by the disciples, fearing that if they come over, they will still be defeated.
Although the morale of the subordinates was temporarily strengthened by Li Junmin's joining, it did not achieve a real comeback. If the fight continues like this, defeat is inevitable.
"There is a way, but it's useless to contact us. Previously, King Jin from the north lured my non-staff disciples to go to meet the enemy, but 30,000 troops came from the east and west. They were spread across us and the open space at the foot of the mountain. They were already dead.
It's blocked there, you can't break through it, and the disciples can't get up!" Wang Changhe's face turned pale, and he had tried every possible way, but the advantage of his military strength was obvious.
"Half of the disciples are guarding the second line of defense. Don't rush to respond. The other half of the disciples will return immediately to replace those in charge of the formation. If there is any obstruction, shoot and kill!" I pulled out the golden sword and said.
"Half the disciples are going to control the formation?" Wang Changhe said in surprise, but still waved to the few disciples who were around him to pass on the order.
"Well, if we reject foreigners, we must first settle within. The disciples in the market will not resist for a while. The part that should surrender has also surrendered. With such thoughts in mind, we, the Nanxian Sword Sect, don't care if we don't want them, and the remaining disciples will resist stubbornly, as long as the mountain gate does not collapse.
, they will not surrender easily, we must first solve our own crisis before we can solve the crisis at the foot of the mountain." I explained.
Wang Changhe nodded repeatedly, and I went to the front battle area and released all the ghosts to help guard the mountain gate. As expected, there were not many strong enemies on the battlefield. It was obvious that Xiahou Che was waiting for the spies to ferment in the mountain gate and was ready to enjoy the benefits.
Therefore, the mountain gate is just a harassment, but most of the pressure is on the other side of the market. Sending disciples to consolidate the formation is the most correct opponent.
"Order the disciples at the bottom of the mountain to hold fast! Don't go up the mountain for the time being." I gave the order to the disciples who were following me.
The disciple didn't dare to be negligent and hurried back to use the trumpet to deliver the message.
The horn sounded loudly at the mountain gate, and the restlessness below immediately calmed down. The shouts of death immediately disappeared for the most part. It seemed that the elder who was delivering the order below was still able to command Ruoding.
It is not easy for King Jin to come here because he has the appetite to annex the Nanxian Sword Sect. If you ask him to really kill those disciples in the market, he will definitely not be willing. There are tens of thousands of prisoners. Once they surrender, they will all be his.
Soldiers.
And the key point is that King Jin is coming from a coalition, and he has different ideas and different orders. One of them wants to fight, and the other wants benefits. The control tower will be indecisive, and others will inevitably take advantage of it.
After the defense started below the market, the attack really eased. After a few waves of small harassment, the opponent focused on encirclement and began to call for formation to persuade them to surrender. However, the time to surrender has long been over. Those who are now are from the Nanxian Sword Sect.
He is die-hard and will not surrender to the past easily.
Wang Changhe praised the clever plan, and I smiled faintly and said, "Sir, after a while, the pressure will turn to you. You have to hold it back."
Wang Changhe nodded, the enemy will definitely send a general over, this is inevitable.
While talking, the one hundred disciples who originally controlled the formation were brought in, and the mountain-protecting formation began to revive, forming an effective defense.
Looking at the second and first lines of defense, all the attacks were repelled. Countless sword energy flew out of the formation, killing the Jinwang army of the African Immortal Sword Sect like a meat grinder. Within a moment, a wave of sword energy flew out from outside.
The disciples who controlled the formation slaughtered them all on the first floor.
After the pressure was gone, Wang Yan sat on the blood cloud coffin and kept devouring the enemy. Li Junmin was still in the bloody battle, but Liu Xiaomiao was beside her to help her resist the cold shots. It was only a matter of time before the enemy retreated.
Sure enough, after the mountain-protecting formation was strongly activated, Xia Houche also temporarily withdrew his troops. The tide came and retreated just as fast, but the pressure was inevitably added to the non-staff disciples in the market!
Now the King of Jin changed his feint to attack and first nibbled away the disciples in the market, and then concentrated on attacking the mountain gate.
Among the hundreds of disciples guarding the mountain, after everyone passed the blame, they finally found out that there were more than a dozen elders and dozens of disciples who were spies, and there were a dozen more who could not be identified as spies.
This group of ghosts kept arguing and there were still people begging for mercy. Without thinking, I released the Blood Cloud Coffin: "If you want to be a traitor, you must have some consciousness!"
Wang Changhe was about to say something, but a red cloud emerged from the Blood Cloud Coffin, swallowing dozens of elders and disciples, and it was full of energy at once.
A dozen ghost king-level disciples and elders who could not be identified were all immobilized by me and included in the Jasper Fate Card.
After quickly eliminating the spies, I asked Wang Chang and the Sword Sect about breaking through the world and going to the underworld. Wang Changhe showed that there was no black token like the City God on the bottom of the sea, so that ghosts could not be brought to the underworld in groups.
When Neptune went up there, it might not have been easy to find the black token, but now it's hard for the ghosts in the market to bring it back.
"The Grand Elder commanded two hundred disciples to guard the mountain gate formation. Elder Li and I will take the remaining elites to the market to attack the mountain gate." After I made the decision, I began to set up the formation to take the passage.
At that time, thousands of corpse soldiers were taken away from Xiaoyitun, and now it is not a problem to take advantage of the road.
After the disciples were selected, I took them up to the underworld via the road, and then used the road down near the market.
After going down, the disciples seemed to appear among the enemy group. It seemed that the positioning was not accurate enough. The shouts of killing came from the Yin and Yang Dao. I was not worried too much. After all, sword cultivators at the ghost king level are different from ordinary ghost kings.
, which is even better in terms of strength.
I continued to set up a formation to borrow passages and sent all the remaining ghost kings down, but the props used to borrow passages began to be somewhat insufficient. The consumption of such a large number of borrowing passages was unimaginable.
"Senior Sister Li has already gone down. You guys go down and prepare to protect the Dharma. After all, my body is too fragile." After leaving Jiang Han and Xijun to go to the underworld to protect the Dharma, I myself prepared to get into the Yin and Yang Dao. The result surprised me.
Yes, at this time, my sister-in-law pulled the corner of my clothes!
I was holding the blue talisman and preparing to fly. I quickly turned and flew into the woods!
With a bang, the large formation that had taken advantage of the passage was turned into debris by a sword energy.
"Hahaha... It's interesting that we actually met here. Enemies met on a narrow road. Xia Yitian, no, it's the head of Xia now." Bibo's old voice came from the forest.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, and now I'm finally alone. Let's see how you escape!" Xiao Zhuoxiu seemed to have been waiting for a long time.
This chapter has been completed!