Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 847 Let's Fight For The Last Time

The Canghai swordsmanship that Rong Yunhe used was like waves, with waves of sword energy sweeping towards the huge claw in the sky.

The sword energy is one after another, and the more powerful it is, the stronger it is.

boom!

The entire Cangjian sect trembled, and everyone felt the aftermath of mana emanating from the confrontation between the two superpowers who had solved the fairyland.

At this time, Sha Shilang, Jiang Ming, and Chang Wenlu, who had fled back to the small town, were planning to lead the remaining 500 people into the Cangjian Sect and deal a fatal blow to the Cangjian Sect.

But looking at the huge mana fluctuations erupting above the sky.

Shajuro's face darkened completely, and he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva: "Rong, Rong Yunhe actually broke through to understand the fairyland? This, how is this possible!"

Except for the forces of Zhengyijiao's level, it is almost impossible for others to become Jie Xianjing!

But Rong Yunhe has become a super powerhouse who understands the fairyland at this time, which is simply too shocking!

"Sect Master, should we take someone to rush in now?" Jiang Ming asked in a low voice from the side.

"What a fart." Sha Julang said with a dark face, "Let's see the situation first, if that Xiao Wujiang is not Rong Yunhe's opponent, let's run away!"

Fighting desperately with a person who solves the fairyland?Shajuro hasn't taken the wrong medicine yet.

While Rong Yunhe and Xiao Wujiang were fighting, the more than 200 weirdos rushed towards the interior of Cangjian Sect.

Rooftops, alleys, these strange people have blood-red pupils, and they are constantly searching.

The largest square of the Cangjian Sect, this is also the place where the Cangjian Sect uses it for sacrifices and other important events.

At this moment, there are still more than 600 people standing here together.

These people are not powerful, and the strongest ones are only at the seventh-rank layman level.

Even the vast majority have never been on the battlefield, at most they have only experienced some simple experiences.

Bai Jingyun's body was covered in blood, and he tightly held the long sword in his hand.

More than 600 people were silent, waiting quietly. Some people in the crowd even couldn't help crying.

Some people don't know what kind of monster they are about to face.

They all had learned from Bai Jingyun that the more than 200 Taoist masters in front were all killed.

All masters in the Dao Changjing are like this, let alone them?

There are also people who have their elders, masters, friends, and even relatives among the more than 200 Dao Changjing masters.

With a sullen face, Bai Jingyun took a deep breath, glanced at the direction of Lin Fan's house, sighed slightly in his heart, and then said to a person on the side: "Before those weirdos come, you go and inform the people in Lin Fan's house. Everyone here, find a way to retreat immediately, and we will try our best to hold back those monsters!"

Hearing Bai Jingyun's words, this person was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily, and hurried towards Lin Fan's house.

After this person left, Bai Jingyun turned around slowly and looked at the weeping, dazed, bewildered crowd.

"Everyone!" Bai Jingyun said loudly: "You also know that the more than 200 Taoist masters at the forefront have been wiped out. They are the core force and the most powerful force of our Cangjian Sect."

"None of them retreated, because they knew that once they retreated, you would be the ones who would be doomed."

Bai Jingyun took a deep breath, with tears in his eyes: "They are masters in the Taoist realm, so they should protect you when danger comes."

"Now, those monsters are coming, and there are more than 80 old people and children in that house! Even if we die here today, we can't let the old people and children die here too."

Everyone stopped crying and looked at Bai Jingyun.

"The strong protect the weak, and the weak protect the weaker." Bai Jingyun said loudly, "Now that the Cangjian Sect has encountered such a catastrophe, the only thing we can do is this."

After Bai Jingyun finished speaking, at this time, the first strange person had already appeared on the roof in front of the square.

Seeing more than 600 people in the square, the weirdo howled excitedly. Soon, more and more weirdos appeared on the roof.

There was bloodlust in their eyes, and they roared loudly.

"Draw the sword!" Bai Jingyun set an example and drew the long sword in his hand.

The more than 600 people present looked at the monster on the roof, and their hearts were already retreating, but they still drew their long swords.

Bai Jingyun looked at more and more strange people, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

He understood that the Cangjian faction might really not be able to withstand it!

He took a deep breath, his eyes became firm, and he said, "Kill!"

After speaking, he rushed up.

More than 600 disciples of the Cangjian Sect behind him, both men and women, also held long swords, roared loudly, and charged forward.

……

In the courtyard where Lin Fan lived.

The people sent by Bai Jingyun have arrived.

At this time, everyone in the house, no matter how old or young, had already walked out of the house, stood on the edge of the mountain, listening to the sound of fighting coming from the direction of the mountain gate, everyone had complicated expressions.

And the people sent by Bai Jingyun also brought news that no one wanted to hear.

The Cangjian Sect couldn't stand it anymore, and more than 200 Taoist elites were all killed in battle, leaving only more than 600 laymen struggling to support them.

The person who sent the message said: "Everyone, Brother Bai said, let me tell you to evacuate quickly. Brother Bai will lead everyone to buy time for you. There is a trail in the back mountain, you can escape."

There are quite a few people standing here, Yuan Anshun and others needless to say, there are more than [-] children and [-] old people.

At this moment, there was a brief silence on the mountain peak.

"ridiculous!"

At this time, an old Taoist in his 80s with a cane in his hand stood up. With a cane, he was struggling to walk.

He took a deep breath, but said in a calm manner: "What does that kid named Bai Jingyun mean? He brought more than 600 young boys and wasted time for us bad old men. It's thanks to him for thinking it out."

The old man clenched his fists and said loudly: "I was born on this land, even if I die now, I should die on this land!"

After speaking, he resolutely walked onto the suspension bridge and walked towards the square.

"Yuan Anshun, Zheng Guangming, the children from our mountain gate will be handed over to you." At this time, these old people ordered.

Ye Feng frowned, and hurriedly stopped him and said: "Everyone, you are old, even if you go, you will not be able to help. What's more, you have fought for the Cangjian faction to this day. Run away with us and enjoy your old age in peace."

These old people looked at each other: "We have fought for the Cangjian faction all our lives. Today, there is no reason to back down. Let's fight for the last time!"

(End of this chapter)