Suddenly, a dazzling golden dragon fell from the sky and hit the "Ice Eagle Battleship" that was quickly escaping. The battleship's "shield" suddenly dented after being hit, and then shattered like a bubble, creating a turbulent wave.
The psychic storm blew away hundreds of guard disciples around the ship.
There was a loud "boom", and then a giant Buddhist mantra bowl with a diameter of dozens of feet fell from the cloud and hit the bow of the Ice Eagle battleship. The golden dragon had just defeated the battleship's "
"Shield", now we can only rely on the battleship's hull armor to withstand this heavy blow.
I saw that the bow of the ship was instantly smashed, and it plummeted downwards with thick smoke. The ship's hull flashed with fire from time to time. A moment later, there was a loud "crash", and the "polycrystalline energy furnace" at the stern of the ship exploded.
, exploded the entire "Ice Eagle Battleship", turned into several large fireballs and fell into the lake.
At this time, two figures came down from the sky through the clouds one after another. The first one was a dazzling golden light, which was none other than the "Dharma King Panlong" of Tianluo Tantric Sect. The second one was a silver light and white snow, and True Lord Hanluan was chasing after them with an angry look on his face.
, the sword light of the "Xue Po Luan Yuan Sword" in his hand flashed, and the sword energy as dense as a rainstorm continued to strike at the Panlong Golden Monk.
After the giant Buddha's cursed round bowl destroyed the "Ice Eagle Battleship", it gradually became smaller and smaller, turned into a golden light and flew back to the hands of "Panlong Dharma King". This Buddha's cursed round bowl is a top-quality magic weapon, named "
"Golden Bowl", when attacking, the body of the weapon can turn into the shape of a hill, and it can defend the enemy with the power of Mount Tai, which is extremely powerful.
It turned out that "King Panlong" and "Zhenluan Lord Hanluan" were fighting fiercely at high altitude. At the same time, he was distracted by the battle situation below. When he saw that one of the "Snow Wolf Battleships" of our sect was destroyed, the situation suddenly deteriorated.
With his abnormal defense, he resisted several blows from "Zhenluan Lord Hanluan" and rained down from the sky on the "Ice Eagle Battleship" that was about to escape.
"Amitabha! Fairy, let's stop for now. How about we fight again tomorrow!" Panlong Dharma King took back the Buddha's mantra round bowl, turned around and shot a "Great Sun Tathagata Palm", put his hands together on the spot, and said in a low voice. The golden light palm power emitted by Panlong Dharma King grew in the wind and turned into a huge golden light Buddha palm. It shattered the incoming fierce sword energy and struck at the pursuing Lord Hanluan with overwhelming force. p>
Lord Hanluan stopped to accumulate strength, activated the "Blood Luan Yuan Sword"'s own sword move "Blood Yuan Hanyue Slash", and slashed out a giant bloody half-moon sword energy with his hand. The bloody sword energy flashed past, not only slashing
He scattered the giant Buddha's palm and cut off a group of "Demon-Conquering Bronze Monks" who were fleeing in the distance.
"Hmph!" After Zhenjun Hanluan struck out a "Blood Origin Cold Moon Slash", he snorted, put away his sword and did not strike again.
The two camps have been fighting fiercely for nearly an hour, and many of their disciples have died on the spot. The fierce battle has consumed a lot of mana from the disciples on both sides, and all the life-saving items such as charms, elixirs, and magic tools they carried have also been consumed.
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If the fighting continues, the disciples on both sides will soon enter into brutal close-quarters "hand-to-hand combat", and the casualties will rise rapidly.
Because of this, True Lord Hanluan acquiesced to Panlong Dharma King's proposal for a truce. In addition, the disciples of Lingbing Palace and Huangsheng Sect were generally Dharma cultivators, and the Tianluo Tantric Sect disciples were mostly physical cultivators. Close "hand-to-hand combat" was extremely harmful to their own disciples.
Unfortunately, if we continue to fight fiercely, our disciples won’t be able to gain even the slightest advantage.
"Woo, woo~!" A continuous low-pitched horn sounded from the rear of the Tianluo Tantric Sect camp. The Tianluo Tantric Sect disciples in the melee began to retreat in an orderly manner, and the Lingbing Palace disciples did not struggle too much.
Several "psionic warships" that were fighting in the central area of the battlefield also ceased fire and retreated. The two sides in the melee were quickly separated, except for the two eighth-level ferocious beasts that had gone berserk.
"Han Jade Ice Luan" and "Lava True Flame" were already red-eyed from the fight. Although their bodies were covered with bruises and bleeding, they still roared and charged back and forth, biting and spitting blazing flames. They had the potential to fight to the death until all the disciples on both sides were killed.
They withdrew their formation and faced off again, only to be recalled by their respective masters.
Two eighth-level ferocious beasts dragged their huge beast bodies covered with scars, turned back and roared unwillingly, and slowly flew back to the camps of both sides. The men and horses of both sides faced off in the air, and without taking any further action, they sent hundreds of disciples to clean up the battlefield.<
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From the red-dyed lake below, corpses and amputated limbs were fished out, and all damaged magic weapons, battleship wreckage and other items were recovered.
These magic weapon fragments, battleship wreckage and other items can be refined into various cultivation equipment by the hands of the refiner, all of which are useful. In particular, the wreckage of the two "psionic battleships" can be refined into
A large number of rare equipment, worth a lot of money, were salvaged by Jindan Zhenren from both sides.
The disciples sent by both sides to clean up the battlefield exercised great restraint and did not clash again. Soon the battlefield was cleared. As a series of horns sounded, the Tianluo Tantric Sect took the lead in retreating, led by King Panlong and the remaining four "psionic battleships"
Behind the palace, the Tianluo Tantric fleet quickly disappeared into the horizon.
"Hey! Junior Brother Liu, be gentle, be gentle!" Zhao Wumei's face twisted and he gritted his teeth and said.
"Brother, be patient, you'll be fine soon!" Liu Yu was using gauze to bandage Zhao Wumei's wound. Zhao Wumei's left arm was scratched by a sword energy during the chaos, leaving a big gash. Liu Yu had just helped him.
The golden medicine is ready.
"Brother Zhao, how is his injury?" Li Jinming, who was sitting next to him, asked with concern.
"Fortunately, no bones were injured, nothing serious." Liu Yu helped Zhao Wumei bandage up and said with a sigh of relief.
"Hiss!" Zhao Wumei moved his left arm, took a breath of air in pain, looked pale, and said with fear: "It's so dangerous, that sword energy is too sharp, if Junior Brother Li hadn't carried Brother Wei in time with his sword,
If you avoid it, not only this arm, but also your life will be saved."
"Senior brother, I'm serious! The battle at that time was too dangerous. If it hadn't been for the full protection of senior brother, I would have died in it." Li Jinming said solemnly. He and Zhao Wumei were divided into a group, assisting each other in offense and defense. They cooperated quite well in the melee.
Zhao Wumei even blocked several fatal attacks for him.
"Yeah! It's too dangerous. Junior Brother Chen, why don't he just..., hey!" His fat junior brother, Chen Yikun, who usually had a similar odor with him, had died in the battle due to the terrifying flames spewed out by the ferocious beast. Zhao Wumei couldn't help but sigh. This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
"Brother, the wound has not healed yet. You need to be careful in the next few days!" After Liu Yu said that, he returned to his futon, sat down cross-legged, poured out a "life elixir" and took it, and began to exercise and adjust his breathing to recover.
The spiritual energy consumed in the battle.
The camp suddenly fell into silence. Seven of the ten futons in the tent were empty. The original "Wind Blade" team of twenty-two people was left with only seven people. It was extremely tragic. Even the team leader "Fengzhu Taoist" was also
He was not spared, and was attacked by a great mage from the Tianluo Tantric Sect, and fell into the chaos of the battle.
During the melee, Liu Yuyu used the Swift Wind Sword and used his "Xuanxue Escape" with all his strength. He carried his junior sister Tang Zhi and repeatedly evaded attacks from all around. He followed his master Tang Hao and successfully survived the sect battle, but he sat cross-legged.
Liu Yu's face was still full of sadness, and she could not enter meditation for a long time.
Judging from today's battle, both sides are evenly matched. The Tianluo Tantric Sect is coming fiercely and will not give up. There will still be fierce battles in the future. With my own cultivation of the ninth level of Qi training, if the war breaks out again, I will still be cannon fodder in battle.
They may all lose their lives, so how can Liu Yu and others feel at ease.
At this time, the Chinese army camp also fell into a dead silence. All the elders and stewards of Lingbing Palace present frowned. A white-haired old man stood in the center of the camp, reporting to everyone the casualties of the battle.
"In this battle, one thousand, four hundred and fifty-three disciples of our sect were killed, including sixty-one foundation disciples, and nearly four thousand were injured!" the white-haired old man said with a sad look on his face.
"Brother, the casualties are so heavy?" "Fairy Xuanjiu", the master of the Lingbing Palace sitting at the top of the camp, couldn't help but stand up and asked.
The white-haired old man nodded silently, returned to his original position and sat down. After the war, as soon as the army returned to the lakeside camp, Master Hanmo personally started to count the sect's casualties. How could it go wrong? The battle in the center of the lake was too tragic, not only the sect's
The disciples suffered heavy casualties, and the sect was also destroyed by an "Ice Eagle Battleship", which can be said to have suffered heavy losses.