At this time, the ground was already covered with corpses and bones, and blood flowed into rivers. A golden elixir monk was still falling and screaming!
In a melee, even the Golden Core cultivator is relatively difficult to kill, but as soon as you are seriously injured or reveal a flaw, someone will immediately take advantage of it.
There is no such thing as a sneak attack or siege, and there is no need for a fair confrontation. The whole purpose is to kill the enemy as quickly as possible...
Tens of thousands of feet high in the sky, behind the ancient wine flag, a large flag stood upright out of thin air, making a hunting sound.
As the wind blew, a "Bang!" sound blocked a three-toed giant claw protruding from the crack in the void behind him.
Then the flag flickered, and a blue ripple centered on the ancient wine flag spread out to all directions. The three-toed giant claw turned into dots of black light!
"Mr. Da, your so-called three hundred breaths is a joke. Two Nascent Souls died so quickly. This time I will make you completely disappear from the Desolate Moon Continent!"
Gu Jiuqi's old voice sounded in Mr. Da's ears, and a smile appeared on his face.
But Mr. Da was just the opposite, his face was so gloomy that water was dripping from his face.
The two of them have been paying attention to the fighting below. What is the purpose this time? It is to kill the opponent's mid-to-high-level monks as much as possible.
However, within a hundred breaths, not only none of the Nascent Souls on the Gujiu Banner side died, but their own side suffered heavy losses.
What are the cultivation levels of the Gujiu Clan and Mr. Da? Did Zen Master Dajing escape from Nascent Soul? How could he hide from their spiritual detection?
"The new Nascent Soul...Li...Yan, good! Really good!"
A voice that was so cold that it penetrated the bones came from Mr. Da's mouth. The originally good situation was ruined by this monk named Li Yan.
Originally, the one he hated the most against all the Nascent Soul cultivators of the four major sects was the little guy named Wei Zhongran, who was responsible for the loss of reinforcements in the decisive battle.
As for Li Yan, he didn't take it to heart at all, even if he got the news that this person had fallen into the crack of Yin Mo Cliff and had successfully conceived a baby after returning, but so what?
He can be considered to be lucky. In Mr. Da's mind, Li Yan just turned into a stronger ant.
He was chanting Li Yan's name in his heart. At this time, besides hating this son, he also had the intention of retreating from this action.
In the battle below, they originally suppressed the opponent because of the high-level monks. As long as they killed another Nascent Soul of the opponent quickly, the results of the battle would definitely expand rapidly in a few dozen breaths.
This time, Desolate Moon Continent will definitely suffer a big loss, and they will have more buffer time to increase their strength.
"Lead everyone to retreat quickly, and I'll buy you another hundred breaths of time!"
Although the hatred in Mr. Da's heart was so high at the moment, this time it was considered a big gain. They intercepted and killed a lot of Nascent Souls and Golden Core cultivators. In general, they still took some advantage.
And now we have discovered a lot of the strength of the four major sects, especially since the ancient wine flag is still hidden in the sects. This alone is enough to make up for the losses.
He knew that there was not much point in continuing to fight like this, so he immediately sent a message to Mr. Six.
"Good or bad, what can you do to him?"
Gu Jiuqi's eyes also flashed with cold light. Today, he would chase Mr. Da to the ends of the earth and kill him completely. This man is really a source of endless trouble.
Only coming out this time, the middle and high school students on the Desolate Moon Continent Not counting low-level monks, so many Nascent Soul monks alone died. If this continues, the cultivation world of Desolate Moon Continent will not be able to withstand such calculations.
His consciousness was also withdrawn from below. If the battle just now was an accident for Li Yan, then Wei Zhongran and the young monk Yiye actually played a key role here.
These two people were fighting one against two, holding back the opponent's four Nascent Souls, thus buying precious time for the others.
Li Yan mainly focused on attacking and killing. If he resisted two of the enemies, the situation might not be like this.
Of course, he would not deny that Li Yan had an impressive performance and his combat prowess was quite outstanding.
Gu Jiuqi was talking in his mouth, but his movements did not stop. His fingers on the sleeves of his robe gently touched the gourd, and suddenly two rays of silver light struck in front of Mr. Da, thousands of feet away.
Mr. Da holds a short dark-colored gun in his hand. The gun's body is only three or four inches longer than an ordinary long sword.
The body of the gun is curved in the shape of a green snake, and the tip of the gun at the front is like a sharp horn growing out of the snake's head, exuding a cold feeling.
The short spear blurred for a moment, and when it reappeared it had blocked two rays of silver light. In silence, the two rays of silver light turned into droplets of water at the touch of it.
For a moment, the aroma of wine overflowed, and it turned out to be two sword auras condensed from the wine.
The ancient wine flag under the banner in the distance was holding a light yellow wine gourd. There was no surprise on his face that Dasheng shot his sword first.
At this moment, four rays of silver light suddenly appeared behind Mr. Da and struck at his head, neck, back and legs respectively.
The short spear in Mr. Da's hand strangely penetrated backward from his armpit, and a green arc of light shot out from the tip of the spear. The arc of light instantly grew ten times larger behind his back.
Like a green water curtain blocking his back, four rays of silver light hit it at once, still silently, without even much spatial fluctuation.
Mr. Da's body suddenly slid forward and was knocked hundreds of feet away. Although there was no sound, a long crack appeared in the void wherever he passed.
The crack was pitch black, and strong winds that could melt flesh and bones blew out, causing layers of wrinkles to appear on the surrounding world, as if a flat blue cloth had been stretched out by someone and yanked by a corner.
This long crack in the void flashed, then quickly closed on its own and disappeared.
Both of them are monks in the transformation stage, and they can easily break the void with just a few movements of their hands.
Even though they had restrained their magical power in order not to be squeezed out by the rules of the lower world, these two people would still shatter the world with just a casual blow.
At the same time, something happened below.
"Where to go?"
Mo Qing shouted, and as he shouted, Mr. Six and the other five people fled in different directions.
And it seemed that the Jindan monks on the demon side also got the news, and they flew away while they were fighting.
"Donor Mo, quickly activate the formation to trap them and keep them!"
At the same time that Arhat Yiye shouted, the person turned into a golden light and chased Mr. Six in the direction where he escaped.
When he got out, although his body was stained with blood, he was very brave.
Mo Qing also turned into a ray of light and chased the monk named Ye, while secretly transmitting a message to Yiye Arhat.
"This is not the time to activate the formation, we need to wait for a while!"
They fought in the sky above Laojun Peak, which is the core of the sect and has countless low-level monks.
If these enemies are trapped in the core position, the situation will definitely be different once those monks who previously had different goals and had no time and disdain to seek out the bad luck of the low-level monks are trapped here.
There will definitely be many people who think that when a dog jumps over the wall, he will take a few more steps to back him up.
Arhat obviously wants to eradicate all enemies on the spot. Of course, there are also plans to kill the elephant due to the ants. .??.
No one dares to besiege the Yuanying monks, but if those Jindan monks are surrounded by a large number of foundations like a wave, they will definitely die. Even if they spend their mana hard, they will be consumed to death.
But how could Mo Qing be willing to activate the sect's formation? Because there are foreign monks like Qiu Jiuzhen, he cannot launch an indiscriminate attack in the formation. At most, he will focus on trapping.
Under such circumstances, the low-level monks of his sect may not be able to take care of themselves alone, and the mind of this monk is not too clear and kind.
Wang Lang galloped on his sword and chased a traitorous monk from the South China Sea.
As he chased after him, behind the traitorous monk from the South China Sea, there were three small, crystal-clear swords about one foot long, forming a triangular-pointed cone shape, flying close to the man's back.
This traitorous monk from the South China Sea is a disciple of the monk surnamed Ye from Twelve Wu Tian Island. Although he is also a leader among the sects, compared with the elite disciples of the four major sects, he is far behind.
In particular, he was targeted by the Shibuyuan swordsman who focused on attacking and was sharp in killing.
In the thirty-breath fight just now, he was targeted by Wang Lang, who then directly chopped off his leg, and now he ran away with a pale face.
The fleeing Nanhai monk's spiritual consciousness quickly scanned higher in the sky, where the island owner Ye Fengsan had already escaped.
At this time, Wang Lang's hatred for these traitorous monks far exceeded the hatred of demonic cultivators and foreign cultivators.
Those two are pure enemies. Meeting them will lead to a fight to the death, and these betraying monks are the most hated and irritating ones.
They massacred their fellow clansmen and leaked the news. Otherwise, it would not be easy for these demon cultivators and foreign cultivators to know their departure time and route. Uncle Yuyuan would not be seriously injured, and those fellow disciples would not die.
Wang Lang's consciousness also swept through the air, and he saw the figure on the high platform before. In a flash, he had reached the horizon, and then disappeared in a flash. It was not comparable to him at all.
"This is Nascent Soul!"
He sighed in his heart.
At the same time, Qiu Jiuzhen was also chasing the target and also saw that figure.
"Li Yan..."
An extremely complicated look flashed across her beautiful eyes.
Because she hated Senior Uncle Hang Lin's betrayal, she had been paying attention to the battle on Yuanying's side, hoping that this Senior Uncle would die a good death in order to avenge her Junior Sister and fellow disciples.
But when those demons and foreign monks walked out of the teleportation array, her heart kept sinking. The high-end combat power was seven against five. The situation on one side is very bad.
She did not believe that the "Emissary" could save them at the last moment, but she would definitely save the disciples of the Demon Sect first.
Therefore, she had the idea of looking for a way out of here. Qiu Jiu was really unwilling to die here like this. She wanted to bring back the news of Hang Lin's betrayal.
But because of what Wei Zhongran said before: "...those who hesitate will be killed!"
But no one really dared to leave the battlefield directly. This was not a war between sects. If anyone really dared to escape from the battlefield, his sect would immediately be marked as a public enemy of the Desolate Moon Continent.
Especially this time the defection was mainly caused by the Taixuan Sect. Qiu Jiuzhen felt even more bitter in her heart. If the few of them who survived did not take action, they would be more convicted.
It wasn't until Bailiyuan tried his best to save her that Qiu Jiuzhen no longer thought about leaving.
"Just die, how can you be weaker than the other three sects!"
However, Qiu Jiuzhen was completely unprepared for the next development. She never expected that life and death could be divided between Yuanying monks so quickly.
This was completely different from what he knew, and the people who died were all from the demon cultivator side. The situation changed drastically in an instant, and all of this originated from Li Yan...
Li Yan had already flown nearly ten thousand miles in a matter of breaths. In front of him was the junior demon general. When Wei Zhongran saw him flying towards him, he immediately blocked the intermediate demon general.
The first-level demon general was left to Li Yan, but at that time, there was no need for Hang Lin to remind him. Everyone already knew that Li Yan was a top-level poison cultivator.
The junior demon general took the initiative to distance himself from Li Yan by more than 500 feet, and used long-range attacks to fight Li Yan.
However, the two sides only fought for less than three breaths before the demon general received a message from Mr. Six.
As a result, the junior demon general turned around and flew away without hesitation. This left Li Yan, who was still in a period of lack of means, with no choice but to chase after him.
But the middle-level demon general was stopped by Wei Zhongran, and his surroundings were actually covered with ancient seal characters, coming one after another. This was almost exactly the same as Li Wuyi's method.
However, when Wei Zhongran performed it, he did not need any magic weapon to assist him. His fingers were like flicking on the surface of a pipa, and they circled rapidly in the void, and green or black characters fell down like falling snow.
The mid-level demon general wanted to fly away in an instant like everyone else, but found that he had just flown less than a thousand feet and was already in the sky full of characters, unless he rushed out at all costs.
However, he had fought with Wei Zhongran for dozens of breaths, and he already knew that the little fat man's strength had actually reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, which was several points higher than his own. How could he dare to break through with his own body?
Seeing that everyone including his companions flew away after receiving the message, he couldn't help but scream.
"Wei Zhongran, don't force me to die with you!"
"Hehehe... When the Yin Mo Cliff cracked, many of your kindred said such things, you can try to self-destruct now!"
Wei Zhongran's eyes were full of murderous intent, but his mouth showed no concern.
"Since you're here, just stay here for me!"
Wei Zhongran's two hammers were suspended in front of him. Suddenly, he no longer continued to knead, but slapped the handle of the hammer heavily with one hand, and the black sledgehammer erupted with a fierce and fierce energy.