After receiving Hua Wuyou's order to retreat from Wushan, the six tribes of heavenly beings began to break out south.
No one wants to die. If they continue to fight, they will all die here. They have long wanted to withdraw.
It's just the pride and glory of the gods that don't allow them to retreat.
Now that the supreme coach's order has been issued, whoever doesn't run is a fool.
Retreating often equals disaster.
No backup, no wings, no plan...
However, the Six Divisions of Heavenly Man were well-trained. Even if they retreated or fled for their lives, their team would not lose their formation. The team began to shrink rapidly, and the battlefield with a radius of hundreds of miles was reduced to only a few tens of miles in the blink of an eye. Such a rapid contraction caught the cultivators in the world a little off guard. By the time they reacted, the six divisions of heaven and man had already begun to form.
A team of big stocks.
The Lihuo Department attacked in the front, the Tiangan Department was responsible for the left wing, the Wind and Thunder Department was responsible for the right wing, the Xuanhuang Department and the Dikun Department were responsible for breaking up the rear. The Taixu Department, which had suffered the greatest losses, was guarded in the middle as a cherished national treasure.
In less than half an hour, the Six Divisions of Heaven and Humanity had already charged hundreds of miles south, far away from the original battlefield.
Those sect leaders in the human world like to do the most to add icing on the cake and beat up the drowned dog. When they see the Six Tribes of Heaven and Humanity trying to run away, this is a good opportunity to show off their sect, so cultivators from various human sects start to chase after them, and they will bite every bite they can.
After fighting for a day and a night, the Six Tribes of Heaven and Humanity lost about 50,000 to 60,000 people, and the human cultivators lost about 140,000 to 140,000 people. As a result, after a pursuit of thousands of miles, they killed at least 40,000 of the Six Tribes of Heaven and Humanity.
Others were chasing, so naturally Ye Xiaochuan was chasing after him. He held Wangcai, who was pretending to be dead with his tongue out, in his arms. He didn't care that he was wrapped in bandages and tied into a mummy. He was carrying Wu Feng in one hand and Qing Ming in the other. , shouted: "Chase! Chase! Don't let them run away! Leave me a weak persimmon! I
It’s not open yet!”
At first, only Yun Qiyou and Yang Jiujiu were following him. During the chase, more and more people appeared around him.
Leng Zongsheng and Sun Yun'er, these two senior brothers and sisters, seemed to have received orders from the leaders above to protect Ye Xiaochuan, so these two masters stood in front of Ye Xiaochuan.
Immediately afterwards, Du Chun appeared behind Ye Xiaochuan with a dozen disciples from Zhengyang Peak.
Su Qin, Zhao Wuji and dozens of other young swordsmen from the Cangyun Sect appeared on Ye Xiaochuan's left.
Gu Pan'er, Ning Xiangruo and dozens of Cangyun Sect disciples appeared on Ye Xiaochuan's right.
Even Gesang and Liu Fusheng appeared outside with many wizards and corpse exorcists from southern Xinjiang.
Of course, Fairy Liuyun was also there, following Ye Xiaochuan furtively. I don’t know where she had been hiding for so long since the war started. She didn’t even have her clothes messed up. She had obviously never fought a life-or-death fight with others.
The Taixu Division is a cherished national treasure protected by the Six Divisions of Heaven and Humanity at the moment, and now Ye Xiaochuan has also become a cherished national treasure.
He was very depressed. His broken bones had been reattached and his injuries had stabilized. He said to everyone: "I can still fight! Get out of the way! Don't stop me!" But no one listened to her.
So Ye Xiaochuan became even more depressed.
In this battle, hundreds of thousands of cultivators were killed and injured on both sides. I was the pioneer of the war, but as a result, all the enemies ran away, and I didn't even open.
The Wufeng Sword and the Qingming Sword are both nine-day divine weapons. Once these divine weapons are unsheathed, they have to drink blood and kill people...
Now Ye Xiaochuan felt that the two swords were very hungry.
He must hack an enemy to death, otherwise will he still have this old face?
But contrary to expectations, more and more righteous disciples appeared around him. At first there were only a few dozen, but now there are thousands.
When Liu Jie, Jie Se, Jie Kong, Miaofa, Liao Kong, Baili Yuan, Lan Qiyun, Zhou Wu and other young disciples, along with thousands of Buddhist disciples and casual cultivators, also joined the chasing army of the disciples of Cangyun Sect. , Ye Xiaochuan stopped chasing.
This is nonsense. Surrounded by tens of thousands of people in the center, all the people you see are cultivators in the world. No matter how hungry you and the two swords are, you can't attack your own people.
So the guy started yelling and swearing.
Yang Jiu said: "Senior brother, why are you unhappy? We won!"
Ye Xiaochuan said angrily: "You are a full man but you don't know a hungry man is hungry. Look at you, you have become a gourd of blood. How many have you killed?"
Yang Jiu said proudly: "Two Lingji masters and twenty or thirty ordinary monks."
Ye Xiaochuan was suffocated, looked at Jie Se next to him, and said: "Jie Se, your clothes don't have any blood at all, you didn't kill an enemy, right?"
Jie Se said: "How can it be possible? The palm of my Great Merciful and Compassionate Tathagata killed several of them in one fell swoop. If you don't believe me, just ask the Six Precepts."
Liu Jie nodded and said: "The reboot has saved more than a dozen people, and the Sa family has also saved more than 20 people."
Ye Xiaochuan was angry. Seeing everyone around him whose bodies were stained red with blood, he felt that he had no shame to live.
Yang Jiu didn't understand her expression, so she actually asked in public: "Senior brother, you are so seriously injured, how many enemies have you killed?"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Well, it's not too many, more than a hundred, and most of them are Lingji masters."
Everyone didn't believe it.
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Yes, I have done some artistic processing on the quantity. There are always thirty or fifty."
Baili Yuan sneered and said: "Thirty or fifty? If you have killed so many enemies, are you still yelling and swearing here?"
Ye Xiaochuan shouted: "Baili, what do you mean? Yes, there are not thirty or fifty, in fact there are only more than twenty, and most of them are masters..."
"More than twenty?"
This time, it was not only Baili Yuan who was questioning, but others were also beginning to question. Ye Xiaochuan said: "To be honest, I actually killed eight enemies, all of whom were Lingji masters! There can't be any more! I say you guys, sir Heroes and fairies are all here to fool around, can you give me some face? After all, I am also a famous person in heaven.
Nemesis Ye Shaoxia, I’m already very embarrassed after killing eight enemies. If it’s any less, I’ll just find a piece of tofu and crash to death in front of you right now!”
Everyone laughed.
The enemy's defeat put these young elite disciples in a good mood. They all made fun of Ye Xiaochuan, a coward with low cultivation level. After fighting for so long, he still hasn't opened his shop. It was a shame for him.
Seeing these guys making fun of her son, Fairy Liuyun was not happy. She quickly dodged and flew toward the pursuing team in the south.
After about half a cup of tea, Fairy Liuyun came back again, carrying a monk from the Xuanhuang Department of Heaven wearing orange armor. She carried the monk and flew to Ye Xiaochuan and said: " Xiaochuan, I have captured a heavenly monk for you, you can chop off this person’s head with one sword right now.”
