"Kill!" Of course, the elders of Fengyun Sword Sect could not watch the sect leader die out in vain, and rushed forward with the holy sword tightly.
The sword beam Yunwu's palm was surging. In a blink of an eye, more than ten other heaven-swalking crocodiles were killed on the spot. However, the faces of the elders also turned pale, and even the hands holding the sword were trembling slightly. Theirs
His cultivation is not as good as Chen Wanqiao, and he can do his best to do it. Even Chen Wanqiao is unable to succeed, let alone them?
"Roar!" Without giving them time to recover, the Tianshen Crocodile, who had just been forced to retreat, roared and rushed outward. The blood of their companions not only did not make them feel scared, but also completely ignited their natural ferocity. Each one
The eyes of the Sky-Swallowing Crocodile were burning with the light of killing, so fierce and cruel.
Chen Wanqiao and his men fell down, and several other Tianshen Crocodiles had different bodies and heads, and fell into a pool of blood. However, one of the elders was unable to continue their strength and was slow to move, and one of the Tianshen Crocodiles was about to die.
The sharp claws swung forward across his chest, and blood gushed out, revealing a deep bone-sighted wound. Fortunately, Chen Wanqiao helped in time and slapped the beast soul that was pounced on him with a palm, and then escaped the disaster.
After only a few steps back, the Sky-Swallowing Crocodile pounced out without hesitation.
"If you don't leave, you have to leave, and you have to kill these animals before leaving!" Seeing this, Wu Qiu and several other sect leaders and elders who were hesitating whether to leave or stayed, stomped their feet heavily, drew their swords and rushed forward.
In just a moment, an elder of Fengyun Sword Sect was injured. If no one helped, Chen Wanqiao and others would all die here before they left the mountain gate. They had known Chen Wanqiao for many years and were also friends of life and death, so what?
Have the heart to leave him behind.
"What are you here for? Let's go!" Seeing their actions, Chen Wanqiao looked anxious.
"If you want to go together, you won't go away, you will die together." Master Qiu roared and slashed out with a sword in front of Chen Wanqiao.
Aside from him, several other sect leaders and elders also stood in front of several elders of Fengyun Sword Sect, and drew their swords and slashed them for a long time.
Although the cultivation of several people was a little worse than that of Chen Wanqiao, with all their strength, they forced the Tianshen Crocodile to retreat again.
"You are all dead, what should the sect do? Should you let the disciples of each sect die in a bad way?" Chen Wanqiao finally took a breath and said to Sect Master Qiu and others.
"Luoyun, you will take the disciples of Fengyun Sword Sect to leave immediately. Send someone to our sects and let the disciples leave as soon as possible." Sect Master Qiu said calmly, throwing the Sect Master token to Shen Luoyun without saying anything, and the other Sect Masters.
The elders also took out the orders of the sect leader and threw them over.
"Master?" Shen Luoyun took the token of their sect leader and elders and looked at his master with a sad face.
"Go, just do what they said. If you have the opportunity to rebuild the sect in the future, then rebuild it. If the strength is too low, don't force it." Chen Wanqiao waved his hand and said helplessly.
Wu Qiu and his men even threw the order of the Sect Master Order to Shen Luoyun. They were obviously determined not to leave, and no matter how much they persuaded them, it would be useless.
"That's right. I remember that we traveled around the world and had experienced so many life and death. No one had ever escaped. If we escape today, we would be in the dark in the future. We would be afraid that we would have no face to see you."
"I have lived at such an old age and have no worries. Today I die together, and I will not be lonely if I have more companions on the road to the underworld, hahahaha." Wu Qiu and others laughed out loud.
"That's right, you're not lonely, you're not lonely." Chen Wanqiao slashed out with another sword and laughed. His face, which was pale and even more old, also had a bit of a strange look.
Although the few people laughed loudly, there was a unique tragic meaning in the laughter.