"This team from the Shaking Sky Sect is crazy, they are simply looking for death!"
This thought flashed across Senior Brother Fan's mind, but the magical weapon in his hand went straight to Liu Zhifei's heart without any hesitation.
However, Liu Zhifei seemed to have expected it. Faced with the siege of three or four Tianlangmen monks, including Senior Brother Fan, he actually unleashed his full potential to deal with it. He just broke through the siege that the four were about to form, and then did the same thing as the one beside him.
Ning Ran met up with Ning Ran who was under siege, and then the two of them joined forces and took advantage of the surrounding Heavenly Wolf Sect monks who were unable to sense in time to break through the siege and meet up with Luo Bingkun again.
After these three people completed the rendezvous, although the three of them had attracted the encirclement of at least seven Heavenly Wolf Sect monks, their tacit cooperation allowed the three of them to always escape from the encirclement, and the three of them continued to fight with each other.
Everyone wandered around and soon met up with several team members including Sha Zhihong.
At this time, Liu Zhifei and others finally fell into the heavy siege of the two monk teams, and their opponents could no longer give them a chance to break out. Everyone in the third team was also fighting for their lives with Liu Zhifei, Ning Ran, and Luo Bingkun.
They gathered together in one place. Although they were at a disadvantage when faced with the siege of the two squads, they were still able to survive in a short period of time by insisting on defending. At the same time, they were completely entangled with the two squads.
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Senior Brother Fan's feeling was getting worse. Liu Zhifei's performance was completely desperate, and the spiritual power in his body was like splashing water. How long can he last in this state?
But what makes Brother Fan even more uneasy is that Liu Zhifei's desperate posture does not look like he is rescuing people, nor does he look like he is breaking out of an encirclement. Instead, he looks like he is leading his men into a trap. It cannot be that Liu Zhifei is planted by his side.
An undercover agent of the Shaking Sky Sect, right?
As the two teams finally successfully encircled each other, looking at the Shaking Sky Sect team who was still fighting like a turtle in a urn, Senior Brother Fan seemed to realize something and suddenly started to look around.
But at this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the encirclement: "What are you waiting for? Take action and keep them all here!"
Liu Zhifei shouted loudly. Brother Lingfan's heart skipped a beat. When he turned to look around, he saw two teams of monks suddenly appeared behind the mountains on the left and right two or three miles away. However, one on the left and one on the right wanted to attack them.
Come.
Damn it, fell into a trap!
When the fifth and seventh teams on both sides came out from behind the mountain ridge, not only Senior Brother Fan, but almost all the monks in the two teams were panicked, which invisibly relieved the besieged third team.
pressure.
However, Liu Zhifei and others did not take this as a chance to breathe. Instead, they rushed forward even more fiercely, trying their best to entangle the monks from Tianlang Sect and Kailing Sect without giving the two teams of monks any time to hesitate whether to leave or stay.
Opportunity.
The distance of one or two miles is just a sip of tea for the warrior realm monks. The short time makes Senior Brother Fan and another inner disciple of the Kailing Sect team have no time to organize their men to intercept, and the Shaotian Sect's side
The three teams have already formed a pincer attack from inside and outside.
Li Ben smiled ferociously and used the magical weapon to condense seven whirlwinds in mid-air, rushing into the formation and exploding. In an instant, sand and rocks flew in a radius of more than ten feet.
Protect yourself.
However, when the wind and sand dissipated, they found that five or six of their own people had been separated, and the monks from the fifth team had inserted themselves into them, forming a siege on them.
The Kailing faction's team was trying to rescue them, but they were blocked by Li Ben. They could only watch helplessly as several of their companions were besieged by their opponents, unable to fight back.
On the other side, Senior Brother Fan of the Tianlang Sect also knew that his situation was extremely bad at this time, and regardless of his previous selfish thoughts, he took the lead in facing Ji Chenglin of the seventh team, trying to temporarily hold back the seventh team with his own strength.
Most of the team can also buy reaction time for their own team to break out and retreat.
However, just when Ji Chenglin was about to meet Senior Brother Fan, a loud shout suddenly came from the side: "He is mine!"
An uncertain smile appeared on Ji Chenglin's face. Seeing that Senior Brother Fan had taken the lead, he suddenly turned around and avoided it.
Senior Brother Fan raised his eyes and saw a ray of light rushing towards him with a strong wind, colliding with his magic weapon halfway.
Senior Brother Fan was startled. When he looked up, he saw that Liu Zhifei had broken out of the previous siege and then jumped into the air and flew towards him. Although he looked like he was facing the two previous teams,
Being under siege and putting out fires everywhere seemed extremely embarrassing, but the momentum was extremely strong.
With Liu Zhifei's restraint, Ji Chenglin immediately organized the monks of the seventh team to join forces with the people of the third team to launch a siege. In desperation, Brother Fan had to learn the desperate posture of Liu Zhifei before and face the situation.
Liu Zhifei's strong attack also required Ji Chenglin, who was about to break away from the battle group, to use his magic weapon to surprise him.
Naturally, such a sneak attack would not succeed, but Senior Brother Fan's intention was just to entangle Ji Chenglin, and to buy time for the passive monks on his side.
As long as the three late-stage Warrior Realm monks who have temporarily entangled the opponent are facing the siege of others, even if there will be losses in this battle, they can still try to minimize the losses.
Senior Brother Fan couldn't help but secretly curse when he thought of this. Originally, he was not very active in rescuing the Kailing Sect's stronghold, but now he was forced to use a desperate posture to fight one against two. You can imagine the disgust in his heart.
However, the development of the matter was obviously beyond Senior Brother Fan's expectations again. Although both Senior Brother Fan and the late martial arts monks of the Kailing Sect team knew that the defeat in this battle was inevitable, in the end, it would not be easy for their own side.
Some monks are still confident in their ability to break through.
However, just as the two teams of monks were preparing to break out of the siege by the three teams of the Shaking Sky Sect, a ray of light that was as powerful as a meteor suddenly flashed across the mountains above the pass.
Just when most of the monks in the battle group had not yet reacted, a second-level warrior monk among the Sirius warriors, who was at the forefront of the breakout and faced the obstruction of two monks of the same level in the seventh team, was startled.
His chest was suddenly stained red by the oozing blood. At the moment when the two monks from Team 7 opposite him were stunned for a moment, they looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood before falling backwards.
And the moment the man fell, a sharp roar came from behind him from far to near, but the method of attack was faster than the speed of the sound.
"How dare you, thief!"
Senior Brother Fan shouted loudly. Although no one else noticed the sudden attack earlier, the five late martial artist monks present had keenly noticed the location of the attacker.
On the mountains at the Luoxialing Pass, a teenage boy holding a long bow appeared at some point. The previous arrow was the boy who used the long bow to condense the spiritual light arrow, and unexpectedly killed a man in one fell swoop.
A monk from the Sirius Sect.
That long bow is actually a magical weapon, which is rare. Although the power of the aura arrows shot is not as powerful as the magical weapon, and it cannot achieve the roundness and smoothness of the imperial magical weapon, the speed is shocking, and
His range is also far beyond the distance that a monk can use a magical weapon!
The ones who were frightened were not only Senior Brother Fan and the leader of the Kailing Sect monks, but also Liu Zhifei and several other monks from the Shaking Sky Sect, especially those who were familiar with Yang Junshan such as Luo Bingkun, Ning Ran and Mu Jie.
We knew that Yang Junshan had a low-grade magic weapon, the Mountain King's Seal, but when did this kid actually have a second magic weapon, and it was a long bow that few monks were willing to use?
You must know that even Liu Zhifei, Ji Chenglin and other late-stage warrior realm monks from Shaking Tian Sect only have one magical weapon in their hands. They would rather collect a large amount of cultivation resources and upgrade their magical weapons to mid-grade or high-grade.
To build a second magical weapon, let alone a magical weapon like the Snake-Bout Bow.
Although the monks on the Shaotian Sect side were confused, it had improved their own strength and morale after all. Although they were jealous and envious, their morale was also boosted. After all, there was a threat like Yang Junshan that others could not reach. The monks of the two factions
When breaking through, it is difficult to concentrate all the mind. Who knows whether the last straw will be shot from behind at the critical moment!
Soon, after Yang Junshan's arrow hit the target, two monks from the Tianlang Sect and the Kailing Sect joined forces to break through. Due to insufficient tacit understanding, the Kailing Sect monks moved forward bravely, while the Tianlang Sect monks were separated.
Fearful of Yang Junshan's intimidation, he soon put his companions in danger and died under the siege of two members of the seventh team and Luo Bingkun.
Without the cover of his companions, the Sirius Sect monk was soon in danger under the siege of others, and was finally taken advantage of by a fifth team monk who rushed over.
However, three monks died just after the opponent's siege was formed. This made Senior Brother Fan and Zheng Qingyuan's hearts sink. Their original thoughts of escaping with their men as much as possible were suddenly thrown out of the horizon. They could not continue like this.
Now, we have to make a decision to let go of some people.
The two monks who were entangled by others seemed to have a tacit understanding. Brother Fan desperately entangled Liu Zhifei and Ji Chenglin to lure them away, but Zheng Qingyuan suddenly abandoned Li Ben and attacked the two groups of monks who were besieged, trying to open the door.
A gap.
call out!
A sharp whistle seemed far away, but Zheng Qingyuan's expression changed. He didn't even use the magic weapon in his hand. He just pinched out a finger trick and released two spells in succession to annihilate Yang Junshan's spiritual light arrow.
But Yang Junshan's original intention could not be to attack and kill a warrior monk, as long as he could be held back in time, it would be enough.