Nalanting pulled out his sword, raised his chin towards Bailichen who was not far away, and quickly got into the next battle.
Su Yuanzhi waited anxiously in the hospital, as more and more injured disciples were carried in, and the hospital was soon filled with wounded people.
"How's it going outside?"
"The disciples have retreated from the foot of the mountain to the quiet room. The enemy has come to kill them. Elder Siyuan is leading the disciples to fight to the death. We have suffered heavy casualties. I am afraid we cannot resist for long..."
The disciple who made the report fell down as soon as he finished speaking. Su Yuanzhi immediately asked someone to help him in.
Only disciples of the Yunyin Sect can enter the barrier here, but if they break through the second gate and a large number of enemies come to kill them, this barrier will not be able to stop them.
He looked into the void covered by dark clouds. After all, he couldn't just stand and do nothing.
Su Yuanzhi suddenly remembered that before Ling Xuewei left, she left him two boxes of weapons.
Su Yuanzhi's eyes lit up when he thought of this. He immediately took out the weapon Ling Xuewei gave him and ordered ten more disciples, including Duanmu Ling, Huo Xun, Zhuo Yuan and others.
"If you don't want to sit still and wait for death, just rush to me!"
They rushed out of the barrier, and in the blink of an eye they started fighting with the people from the Thousand Emperors Sect who were coming towards them.
Explosions continued, accompanied by screams and fierce fighting, resounding throughout the countryside...
With the weapons provided by Ling Xuewei, they held on for another half an hour. The enemies who rushed up fell down one after another. Soon, the surroundings were filled with corpses. At first glance, there were at least two to three hundred people.
The people of Qiandi Sect don't understand that just these dozen people can stop them for so long?!
"Why can't we capture it? Only a dozen or so people? Trash! Attack me again!!"
The one in front fell down, and there was a steady stream of people to replace it.
Su Yuanzhi was actually at the end of his crossbow, and his weapon was almost exhausted. He leaned on the ground with his sword, his whole body was weak, and his eyes were filled with darkness, but he gritted his teeth and held on without falling.
Because he knew that if he fell, the quiet room would not be saved. Hundreds of disciples inside would also die.
Suddenly, his abdomen was pierced by a sword. He kicked off the ground with his back foot and held the sword in his hand. Blood suddenly surged out like a fountain.
"Boy! Still not giving up?"
"No……"
He spat out a mouthful of blood and clenched his cheeks.
"Then let me send you on your way!"
The sword penetrated for a few more minutes, and Su Yuanzhi's face turned pale, and all the strength in his body was instantly drained. He pulled out the sword, and someone stepped on his wound, which made him numb from the pain.
The man raised his sword with murderous intent, "Go to hell!"
"Senior Brother Su!"
"Brother!"
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a knife shadow struck, cutting off the man's arm alive! The man let out a sharp scream, covered his broken arm and backed away, looking at the group of people who suddenly appeared, "Who are you?"
The person who came was none other than Rong Batian.
They could tell at a glance that they were not members of the Thousand Emperors Sect. Soon they thought of the news returned by the intelligence, and then saw the killing in his hands...
"It's Rong Batian!"
They couldn't help but retreat, frightened by his reputation. After all, the person in front of them was not an unknown person. With them alone, they probably wouldn't be able to get much benefit from him.
"You guys, take him away."
Rong Batian stood in front of Su Yuanzhi and waved to the disciples behind him. They immediately stepped forward and helped the seriously injured Su Yuanzhi up.
Duanmuling and Huo Xun did not leave, but came behind him and said, "Master Rong, we are here to help you."
"And us!"
The scene just now angered everyone, and they were deeply disgusted by the cruelty of the Thousand Emperors Sect. They were worried that they had nowhere to vent their anger!
"Okay! Then be careful, don't hold me back!"
Rong Batian shouted loudly, killing everyone on the ground, red light wrapped around the blade, and the sharp aura emanating from the blade could be sensed from a distance.
He brought three hundred people with him, and they quickly followed him into battle...
This way.
Siyuan and Elder Dongfang are fighting against E Ji. E Ji is good at using poison, and even his contracted beasts are poisonous - the gold-swallowing cobra and the red-tailed scorpion. Both of them are difficult to deal with and have hurt many of their disciples.
They have been cultivated with extremely poisonous poison in their bodies. Once they are injured, they will die instantly. Its poison is no less than the red arsenic on the top of the crane. Even the elders of the East were accidentally infected.
The originally balanced situation took a turn for the worse.
Eji took advantage of Siyuan's distraction and released poisonous gas. Soon, the surrounding area was surrounded by poisonous gas.
Siyuan instantly felt his limbs become weak, so he immediately took out the detoxification pill and drank it, but it was a highly poisonous substance, and even the detoxification pill could not fully cure it.
Some disciples with low cultivation levels have begun to twitch their limbs and foam at the mouth.
"Despicable!"
Siyuan was very angry and cursed!
E Ji fell to the ground and sneered, "I still have the energy to shout, but it seems that the poison spreads too slowly."
Eji waved his hand, and an immortal net trapped Siyuan. At the same time, four daggers flew over and pierced into his hands and feet.
Siyuan groaned, and soon felt that his limbs had lost all feeling...
"Your defeat has been decided. Surrender as soon as possible if you are wise enough. Maybe I can show mercy and spare your life."
Siyuan sneered with disdain.
"If you have the guts, I'll see how long you can hold on!"
Eji asked people to bring Siyuan and the others up, and then, in the form of a procession, he shouted to other people in Yunyin Sect.
Generally speaking, if they resist again, they will kill the hostages in their hands and let them surrender quickly.
Siyuan and Elder Dongfang's hands were tied, and someone was dragging them in front. This scene made everyone's eyes wide open and they wanted to rush forward and fight the Thousand Emperors Sect desperately.
How could they not be angry when their master and fellow apprentices were insulted by them in this way?
"This is the consequences of offending my Thousand Emperors Sect!"
"You are only a second-class sect, yet you dare to go against us?"
"This is going to crush your Yunyin Sect to the ground. Who dares to say another word?"
The surroundings were filled with the wild laughter of Qiandi Sect disciples. No matter how angry everyone in Yunyin Sect was, they could only grit their teeth and endure it.
"Is this how you see the elders being bullied?"
"I can't bear it anymore! I'll fight them!"
Someone rushed up and was immediately knocked to the ground by the Thousand Emperors Sect.
In order to kill him as a warning to others, he was almost stabbed through the throat with a sword. The cruel and vicious method was like lighting up a dynamite pack, which made everyone angry!
"That's too much!"
"Kill them!"
Seeing that they still dared to resist, the Qiandi Sect and others sneered, and soon, several more people fell to the ground.
"You don't know what you can do."
Now, the situation is critical, most of the Yunyin Sect disciples have fallen into his lap, and only less than a thousand people are still resisting.
Eji ordered everyone to be brought to the square.
Siyuan and Elder Dongfang were brought up, and the Qiandi Sect disciples led the others to kneel down at the front while the two elders watched them being tortured.
"I am not a cruel person. I can spare your life, but you have to tell me how to enter the Spiritual Fire Pool?"
Siyuan's heart suddenly sank when he heard this, "What do you mean?" (To be continued)