Several hundred monks began to fly toward the northeast, which was actually an escape.
Yan Baiyi was helpless. He didn't dare to stay. As long as he stopped, he would be trapped in the group of mountain monsters. When he came out this time, he clearly felt that the main force of the mountain monsters was no longer here, otherwise he would not have supported him at all.
Not until now, but even under such circumstances, Longshan and Lai Du had no intention to fight. This was not due to ignorance of tactics, but simply a battle of wits between the two.
The three great sects in the north, Laodu from Wuqingdao, Shanshan from Yanmen, and Chixiazi from Zhaomen, did not take the beast tide too seriously. The more important opponents in their hearts were each other, and no one else
Don't want to compromise your strength easily.
However, shouldn’t it be the most basic responsibility of every practitioner to get rid of monsters?
When the real choice comes, saving oneself and ignoring mortals becomes the unanimous response of everyone.
The truth is heartbreaking, but the escape must continue. Seeing this posture, the mountain monsters behind them regard them as the last piece of fat, and they will probably turn around after eating.
During this process, monks were constantly being intercepted. Yan Baiyi finally understood his mistake. His idea was right, but he forgot who he was bringing. He did not have powerful attack capabilities or superhuman speed.
It's ridiculous to try to contain the enemy on the battlefield.
These people don't even have a unified orthodoxy.
Maybe Taoist Master Shanshan is right. He has long seen that it is difficult for the monks in Zhenbei City to form a joint force, so he is unwilling to come out.
He has been practicing Taoism for more than two hundred years, but he has stumbled like this. At the same time, he also understands in his heart the reason why Taoist Master Shan gave him this task.
In Yanmen, his prestige is that he is the number one among the Jindan monks, and he has already posed a vague threat to the Taoist people of Mount Lu. Because of his origin as a local monk, he is sincere and fair in dealing with people, and is sought after by many brothers.
With him here, it would be difficult for the Taoist priests from Mount Lu to speak out in Yanmen.
He was blocking other people's way.
It's a pity that he, who has always been unwilling to think about these aspects, understood it too late.
Yan Baiyi was left at the end, trying his best to resist the mountain demon's obstruction and rescuing his lone companions one after another, but for the entire team, it was just a drop in the bucket.
There is no resentment in his heart, and he does not blame anyone; there is a huge difference between them and the Taoist of Mount Shan, not only in terms of inheritance of skills, but also in terms of mentality, they are more qualified to run a sect than him.
He didn't blame those uncles and uncles who had been together day and night. The pain in their eyes could be seen in their difficulties. If two people had to choose one, one would be a sincere person who he had watched grow up but acted with determination, and the other
He is a visitor from the upper world. He has a deep foundation behind him and is deeply convinced of the way of perseverance and retreat. It is obvious which one to choose.
If he were a real person from Yanmen, he would also choose Shanshan!
After two hundred years of practice, he finally achieved such a result, becoming an obstacle to others and a stumbling block to the development of the sect. It made him feel sad and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel resentful.
At least, he could do something for these brave little Taoist monks. Because of his recklessness, he not only wanted to kill himself, but also dragged down these innocent people.
They could have waited for victory peacefully, and then vented their anger against the demon clan in the pursuit.
But his personal efforts cannot change the strength comparison of the entire team. They have different traditions, and many of them are from small groups of casual cultivators. After the passion, there is a cruel reality. They can't run fast, and they have no strength advantage in fighting. They have no strength advantage over each other.
There was still a lack of cooperation, and he was a little surprised as to how he had thought of pulling these people out in the first place...
Are you crazy? When he thought of the bottomless light in the eyes of the Taoist Taoist of Mount Shan at that time, it was as if a demon had controlled his mind. He understood a little bit. The Taoism of the Upper Realm really lived up to its reputation. It pushed people to death without bringing them to death.
A hint of smoke.
But the key is that he does have such thoughts, so no wonder others follow suit...
The entire team slowly came to a halt, unable to escape. Nearly ten thousand mountain demons surrounded them on three levels inside and three outside. There was no gap at all. Even the dozens of prairie sword cultivators could not escape under such circumstances.
Can't get out.
His companions died every moment, and he was heartbroken because it was all his fault!
The mountain monsters are not in a hurry. They have already received the news and are preparing to return to the Yiyi Mountains. This is more difficult for the monsters who have always been more violent. The main force has already evacuated in batches. The most unwilling monsters are them.
One part, nearly 10,000 heads.
If Yan Baiyi and the others don't come out, this group of monsters will leave soon. No matter how stupid they are, they don't dare to start a war with human monks with just tens of thousands of them. However, the appearance of this group of hundreds of cultivators has brought them the final blow.
A carnival.
Slowly torture them to death.
Gathered together, no one rushes out on their own. Surrounded by nearly ten thousand monsters, individual strength is meaningless.
People kept falling down, and others were on top. When they came out, there were more than 400 people, but now there are less than 200 people.
Many monks looked desperate. Only the grassland people were still shouting for war. Yan Baiyi was very sorry. He came to Shizhu and said,
"Sorry, I shouldn't have asked you to come together."
Shi Zhu wiped the blood on his face and didn't care, "Brother Yan, you don't need to care. If you don't call us, we will still come out. How can the leader come in person, but his subordinates stay in the city and wait, of course.
Welcome out."
Yan Baiyi was in a daze. He really envied Hou Zi for having such a group of loyal followers. Unfortunately, he could never conquer this group of grassland people in the same northern territory.
Shi Zhu chuckled, "We prairie people should apologize for not helping you, but we are the weakest group in the Dushan Sword Lineage, and we don't even have a share in the expedition from the sea. Hey, if we Dushan elites are here, we can
What's there to be afraid of when there are thousands of monsters? Kill them all the same, seven in and seven out!"
The bragging at the last moment should not be taken seriously. If the sword cultivators are happy, then so be it. Yan Baiyi just smiled and did not expose it.
Shi Zhu pointed behind him, "You only have one flag left!"
The Yanmen cultivated the Bagua Flag, which could not be damaged normally, but this time it was too difficult. Yan Baiyi was determined to die and tried his best to do it, which did not leave any way for him to fall back.
There is only one flag left among the eight flags, which means that 90% of the two hundred years of practice have been used, but he doesn't care. "Just kill them as fast as you can, so why care about how many flags are left?"
As he spoke, the last flag rippled out, enveloping dozens of monsters in it, and then exploded...
At another time and under different circumstances, he would not have used his treasure flag like this, but now, it doesn't matter.
The flag is gone, but the fist is still there.
At this moment, there was a sharp whistling sound in the distance, which shook his eardrums. Before he could react, the stone pillar beside him heard it and shouted sharply:
"Everyone, take heart, my sword vein reinforcements have arrived!"
