The Supreme Sword Lord was furious and didn't bother to listen to Lin Yang's talk. He turned around and raised his sword towards General Zi Xuantian, intending to take out his anger on those Heavenly Demon Taoists who had not yet had time to evacuate.
As soon as he left, Yuan Xing and others came out of the darkness.
"Master, is this okay? You lured that powerful demon here. If this demon doesn't come, Man Shahong will definitely die, and the great revenge of the Supreme Sword Lord will be avenged! But now you have lured this demon here.
, disrupted the revenge plan of the Supreme Sword Master, if he knew about it, wouldn't he have a grudge against you?" Yuan Xing walked to Lin Yang and said with worry.
"So we can't let him know about this matter." Lin Yang said hoarsely: "This person has a free and uninhibited nature. If he is allowed to kill Manshahong here, he will definitely no longer be entangled with the Taoist Demon and escape thousands of miles away.
, In this way, we will lose a powerful fighter. We have already formed a grudge with the Demonic Taoist people and cannot resolve it. If we don't draw more powerful allies, how can we compete with the Demonic Taoist?"
"I see...."
Yuan Xing and others nodded silently.
"Let's go to Zi Xuantian and clear the place!"
"yes!"
Everyone moved towards Zi Xuantian.
At this moment, many of the Tianmo Taoists from Zi Xuan had been killed. Especially when the Supreme Sword Lord arrived, the situation became even more one-sided. The Tianmo Taoists were completely defeated and were unable to compete.
But they had taken the Madness Pill and had lost their minds. Even if the situation was not favorable to them, they were not afraid and would just rush forward desperately.
Zi Xuantian's side has gained an absolute advantage, but under the enemy's crazy attack, they still suffered heavy casualties. However, this group of demon Taoists did not last long. After the Supreme Sword Lord arrived, within a few minutes, all the demon Taoists
They were all chopped into pieces by the Supreme Sword Lord.
This is the end of Zi Xuantian's disaster.
"it's over!"
"Great! I'm still alive!"
"It's a pity...many fellow disciples lost their lives!"
The people of Zi Xuantian did not have the joy of victory, but only the joy of surviving the disaster and the sadness of the death of their fellow disciples.
Many people were kneeling on their knees, crying or whispering.
Ling Jianfei lay directly on the ground, breathing hard.
"Head!"
Qian Ye walked over with a sad face.
"Don't be sad, arrange the follow-up work immediately, let the injured disciples deal with their wounds, and arrange the bodies of the dead disciples!"
Ling Jianfei sat up with difficulty and said hoarsely.
"Yes, I will mobilize the medical team right away."
Qian Ye said.
In fact, during this fight, Zi Xuantian's medical team also came to the front line. After all, it was a sect defense battle. Even the sweepers were deployed, and the medical team was no exception.
When the disciples from the medical team arrived in front of Ling Jianfei, Ling Jianfei was silent.
Zi Xuantian has its own medical team of 300 people.
But now there were only seventy people standing in front of him.
The rest were dead and injured...
"You...thank you for your hard work."
Ling Jianfei didn't know what to say for a moment. He was silent for a long time and said hoarsely.
Everyone said nothing, silently picked up the tools and began to treat the wounds of the injured.
Qian Ye sighed and ran to direct everyone to move the body.
But just then, a voice sounded.
"Bring all those corpses here!"
"And these things here, bring them over here!"
"Also come here if you are seriously injured!"
"Everyone come to me!"
As soon as this voice came out, Qian Ye was slightly startled and turned his head sideways.