I saw that the barrier formed by the formation was like a reflection of light, the spiritual light suddenly surged, and then dense cracks spread on the barrier one after another, quickly covering the entire barrier.
"boom"
Finally, like the broken glass of a window, it was torn apart under the attack of the enemy monks, turned into stardust all over the sky, and then merged into the darkness and dispersed invisible.
With the spiritual sense of the monks, it can be clearly felt that the richness of the spiritual energy in this area suddenly increased a lot. This is because the formation absorbed the spiritual energy from the spiritual veins and the unconsumed spiritual energy merged into the air.
"puff!"
As the leader of the formation, Cao Mengyu suffered inevitable backlash when the formation was broken. He suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, and his breath was greatly weakened.
If you have a formation to rely on, you are not an opponent, and if the formation is broken, you are even less of an opponent.
Of course, the monks of the Yuanyang Sect in the formation would not stay there and wait to die. The moment the formation was broken, they turned around and ran away.
One by one, the disciples in the Qi refining stage controlled the magical weapons and flew towards the south. This is the completely opposite direction to the north, and it is also the road leading to Wangyue City.
There were also some clever monks who did not follow the large army, but fled in the left and right directions. In order to avoid being pursued by the large enemy army, they did not gather together but dispersed, and ran away in the blink of an eye.
About a hundred feet away, it was about to disappear into the darkness.
Qi refining disciples react so quickly, let alone the foundation-building monks?
Yan Hongyu, Li Buotong, Ding Hui, Cao Mengyu and other foundation-building monks had already prepared, and each of them reacted faster, controlling the magic weapon and flying two or three miles away in the blink of an eye.
Several people dispersed and escaped in a tacit understanding, flying in different directions. Whether they could escape with their lives depended on God's will. Cao Mengyu was seriously injured due to the backlash of the formation, so he fell at the back.
But at this time, the speed of life and death, and the time of each breath, were of no importance. It was too late to escape, so how could I have the time to care about others? So no one came to help.
But she was not the foundation-building monk who fell at the back. Liu Yu was at the end. At the moment when the formation broke, he seemed to be "in a daze" for a while before he reacted. Then he used the magic weapon to retreat backwards "in a panic", in the right direction.
This is the entrance to the elixir garden.
Because he was at the back, the other foundation-building monks of Yuanyang Sect did not pay much attention to Liu Yu's situation.
Holding on until the moment the formation is broken, the sect's mission has been completed. After all, the enemy is strong, and staying in the same place to resist the enemy is definitely a dead end. Nothing can be changed and it is meaningless. It is just a waste of death.
"You, you, go to the entrance of the elixir garden to prevent anyone from messing around."
"Others follow me in pursuit!"
Qi Shaoan gave the order with a sinister tone, then took out a long pink fan, turned into a pink escaping light and quickly chased Li Bu Tong.
Its escape speed and spiritual pressure far exceed those of ordinary foundation-building monks, and its long fan, which looks inconspicuous, actually has much more pressure than a top-grade spiritual weapon.
It's time to reap the rewards. If you kill an opponent's foundation-building monk, you can not only get its own financial trophies, but also receive a considerable amount of merit when you return. These are all real spiritual stones.
!
The other base-building reactions of the Hehuanmen camp were not much slower than those of Yan Hongyu, Li Buong and the others. They all had a ferocious smile on their faces. As soon as the formation disappeared, they used their magic weapons to chase after them closely. The distance between the two sides did not widen, but slowed down.
Shrink slowly.
I saw streaks of escaping light in the night sky as bright as meteors, approaching quickly and then disappearing again. The escaping lights of various colors spread in all directions, as beautiful as the salute exploding in the night sky.
In the blink of an eye, the place where the two camps were fighting was deserted, leaving only traces of spells and magic weapons, showing what had just happened.
Two of the four late-stage foundation-building monks were chasing after Yan Hongyu. The other two late-stage foundation-building monks each picked a mid-stage foundation-building monk from the Yuanyang Sect to pursue them. The mid-stage foundation-building monks either
Cooperate to hunt down monks of the same level, or simply hunt down monks in the early stages of foundation building to earn steady profits.
As for the monks in the early stage of foundation building, in addition to cooperating with their colleagues to hunt down the same level, some people just rolled their eyes and simply chased the monks in the Qi refining stage of Yuanyang Sect. There is no risk in this way, and as long as the number of hunted is enough, the profit will be
It's not any lower than others.
As for the agreement that high-level monks are not allowed to kill low-level monks at will, who will care about this on the battlefield?
"Ding"
Liu Yu flew away quickly with the Son-Mother Soul-Chasing Blade, and controlled the Ruijin Sword to resist the enemy monk's attack. After one blow, he pretended to be defeated and let the Ruijin Sword fly backwards.
At this time, he was being targeted by an enemy monk who was in the middle stage of foundation building. Judging from his relentless pursuit, he had already regarded Liu Yu as his target.
The man he was chasing looked like he was about seventy or eighty years old. He looked like an old man with a white beard who had experienced many vicissitudes of life. He had deep magical power and experienced, and his cultivation aura had reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building.
"My little friend, why are you leaving in such a hurry? I don't mean any harm."
"As long as I hand over these two top-quality magic weapons, I promise to turn around and run away without pursuing you. How about that?"
The white-bearded old man followed closely behind with his feet on a pitch-black iron rope. He looked at Liu Yu with eyes full of greed, and he even coveted the two top-quality magic weapons. It was obviously for this reason that he targeted Liu Yu.
As soon as he finished speaking, the black iron rope under his feet was filled with aura, and his speed increased a little. His consciousness locked tightly on Liu Yu, and the distance between the two sides was quickly closing.
The white-bearded old man saw that Liu Yu's cultivation was ordinary but he had two top-quality magic weapons. He guessed that his net worth should be quite high. His cultivation was ordinary but his net worth was quite a lot. Isn't this the best target?
According to his many years of experience in practicing Buddhism, this kind of monks are easier to succeed and have more fuel and water, making them the best targets, so he pursues them decisively.
"Hand over the magic weapon and turn around and leave?"
Liu Yu sneered in her heart, saying this was enough to deceive a three-year-old child.
However, he was not interested in giving in, but as soon as he raised his magic power, he quickly flew towards the entrance of the elixir garden, ignoring the bewitching words of the white-bearded old man.
Only five or six breaths have passed since the formation was broken. Li BuTong, who is the fastest in practicing wind attribute skills, has only escaped four miles away and is still within the scope of Liu Yu's consciousness. Several other foundation-building monks have
Still about three miles away.
"Ah! Uh-huh!"
At this time, some of the slower disciples had been overtaken by the enemy cultivators. Facing an enemy cultivator that was several times their size, they had no power to resist. They only had time to let out a scream and then died out.
The Qi Refining Stage monks were besieging and killing the Qi Refining Stage monks, and the Foundation Establishment Stage monks were also massacring the Qi Refining Stage monks. In a short period of time, Yuanyang Sect's Qi Refining Stage disciples had suffered a large number of casualties, and screams pierced the night sky one after another.
No monk will be soft-hearted. In the fight, you will die or I will die. The cruelty of the world of immortality can be seen clearly.
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