In Yan Baiyi's eyes, hundreds of sword rays were coming in an instant, and no monks could be seen. Only the sharp sword rays penetrated the monster group. No matter how many mountain monsters it penetrated, there was still no attenuation at all.
He knew about the sword technique, and he also knew that the most powerful force in the prairie sword vein was these sword monks, but he didn't expect that when a hundred people formed a sword formation, it would be so powerful?
Shizhu laughed loudly, "Is that what I said? They can't stop it!"
But what was even more shocking was what came next. After a hundred sword rays, another hundred thousand sword rays appeared, spinning into a huge light dragon, as if a god was dancing with a sword, unstoppable.
A large hole was suddenly opened in the originally solid demon formation, and it was still expanding.
At the same time, three hundred sword cultivators were following the sword dragon, wielding swords, attacking at the same time, moving at the same time, and turning at the same time, as if they were one person!
The monsters were attacked suddenly, and they realized something was wrong. This was not the fearful Yanmen monks, nor the ruthless Taoists who bullied the weak and feared the strong, but the one they least wanted to face, the Dushan Sword Vein that had wiped out the Lizhi Sea Monster clan.
This means that the southwest reinforcements are close at hand.
Before they could react, a huge Buddhist formation enveloped them from the other direction, sword veins rushed, monk nets, and countless Southwest Taoists appeared all around...
Yan Baiyi closed his eyes. He didn't understand why Heaven would treat him like this. If he was given another half moment, he wouldn't have to face the humiliation that followed if he died in battle.
The battle is fierce but there is no suspense. These mountain monsters will eventually pay the price for their arrogance. Reinforcements from the southwest and northeast arrive faster than expected. In typical Jianmai style, they will arrive as soon as they are told, without any delay.
In the fierce battlefield, hundreds of monks from Beicheng, who were already exhausted, stared at the massacre with their mouths agape. They could not understand at all. Although the number of people was not too many, how could two or three thousand people be able to fight back?
They soon understood that because there was the sharpest sword river in the battlefield, any mountain monsters who dared to gather together to resist would be mercilessly devoured by this sword river, and they could only turn into stragglers, and they would cry like wolves and howl when they were killed.
Shizhu raised his head proudly, and the remaining ten or so old sword cultivators around him looked at what was happening in front of them. Although they lost a lot of people in this battle, the Prairie Sword Vein was full of hope, because the leader of Jianhe was
The galloping group of swordsmen are all prairie disciples!
With this kind of swordsmanship, with the guidance of the leader, what else do you have to worry about in the future?
Several figures passed by them, and Yan Baiyi could recognize that these people were influential figures in the mainland at the moment, Hou Tzu, Yi Jie, and Tian Feng.
Hou Zi looked at Shizhu and the others, obviously very dissatisfied, "Shizhu, are these the only ones left?"
Shi Zhu and a dozen other veteran sword cultivators bowed in unison, "Master, my subordinates are incompetent and have brought shame on Jianmai. However, among the fifty-seven sword cultivators, not one of them has backed down from the battle."
Hou Zi frowned and didn't know what to say. Just these hundreds of people dared to drag the mountain demon around the world. These people really don't know the heights of the world and their courage is commendable, but there is something wrong with their brains.
It was the time of battle now, so it was hard to say anything. He turned to look at Yan Baiyi. The two of them had some friendship.
"Brother Yan is here too? You guys, you are a bit dangerous, just a few people?"
Yan Baiyi has recovered, his heart is clear, and all those negative emotions have been swept away. He is worthy of being the most talented Jindan monk in the Yan family. He has very strong self-control.
"Ashamed, I took the initiative to bring people out. In fact, the main force of Yan Clan is still in Zhenbei City."
Hou Zi and others knew what was going on as soon as they heard it. Sure enough, Taoist Laoshan was worried that the foundation of Yanmen would be damaged, so he did not dare to send out the whole army, which made them travel day and night in vain.
But then again, even if the entire Yan Clan mobilizes, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold back as many mountain monsters as they do now.
Things are strange in the world. If there are too many people, the mountain monster will retreat and run away with everything. If there are too few people, it cannot avoid losses. It is a dilemma.
This is the Yan Clan's own choice. They can't judge it. In the end, they have to bear their own decision. That's it.
Ichijie sighed, "I have a feeling that it's not hard to go to the northwest. I'm afraid that by the time we get there, we'll be in vain again."
Hou Zi smiled bitterly, "I still have to go. It's a necessary attitude. Let's just treat it as a demonstration of human strength."
A few moments later, the battle came to an end. Most of the nearly ten thousand mountain monsters were killed, and thousands of them escaped. The terrain was vast and open, and their numbers were not enough to form a tight encirclement after all.
Yan Baiyi was very envious, he had completely returned to normal, "Master Hou, your Dushan Sword Formation is really sharp, no wonder you can dominate in a battle on the sea."
Hou Zi was a little proud, and there were not so many things to show off among his friends, "What does this mean? I am fighting in a round, and the group of people who went to sea basically didn't come, otherwise the killing would be more exciting, that's all
People are, well, clumsy, and they need to practice hard when they go back."
Yan Baiyi was stunned and said nothing. He knew that Hou Zi was not bragging, but he did not expect that just how many years had passed. The sword veins had been reborn, but the Yan clan could not see any essential changes.
After the war, the troops were reorganized, and the coalition forces flew towards Zhenbei City. Along the way, Hou Zi felt that his friend was a little depressed, but he didn't think too deeply about the dirty things inside Yan Clan. He, an outsider, should not get involved
For good.
Not long after flying, we already saw Zhenbei Xiongcheng. This city played a huge role in resisting the attack of the Mountain Demon. It can be said that one city shouldered most of the pressure of the demon attack.
, this can be clearly seen from the various mottled marks on the city head.
It was really not easy for half a year.
The Yan Clan cultivators also came out to greet them. No matter what, this was considered a successful meeting.
Just as he was about to walk out, Yan Baiyi took a step forward and asked, "Master, please allow me to solve my personal problem first?"
Hou Zi was a little surprised, but he still nodded and said, "Brother Yan is free to do whatever he wants. Why should we be so quarrelsome with each other?"
Yan Baiyi floated out, feeling peaceful in his heart. He had made a decision and raised his voice. The sound was filled with magic power and could be heard clearly inside and outside Zhenbei City.
"Disciple Yan Baiyi has insulted our master. This time he led 428 of his comrades to the battle, and only 113 of them returned!
This battle with Meng Lang was actually unnecessary, but it was my fault that I caused such damage because of my insistence on going my own way!
Many people advised me beforehand, Senior Brother Luoshan, all the real people, but I, Yan Baiyi, am so self-righteous that I have harmed so many comrades who have traveled thousands of miles to help me, and I am really uneasy."
With a firm look in his eyes, "The rules of the Yan Clan are that those who commit crimes must be punished! Yan Baiyi asked himself to be expelled from the sect, and he also asked Senior Brother Shanshan and all of you to deal with him impartially."
