The Xiuxian family can't float

Chapter 170 When the old man comes to Cangli Island again, it will be the day of the destruction of the Ling family!
Qian Chongyi and Ling Jiexin said at the same time: "Stop!"

The sound was so loud that it spread throughout the top of Qingcang Mountain.

The battlefield, which was originally full of fighting sounds, was so silent that a needle could be heard falling in an instant.

The living monks on both sides were wary of each other, and at the same time looked curiously at the two people in the sky.

The coalition monks breathed a sigh of relief, they recognized the Cangliling monk today, it was really terrifying, he was simply an invincible Xiaoqiang.

Cangli Ling's cultivator was full of doubts. Just now, it was clear that his side had already gained an overwhelming advantage. As long as there was a period of time, he would definitely kill the allied monks.

And once the coalition monks suffered heavy casualties in this battle, it would be difficult to organize such a large-scale war of extermination in a short period of time.

They didn't understand why Ling Jiexin suddenly ordered to stop.

Looking at the tragic battlefield, the corpses of the clansmen who died in battle, and the top of Qingcang Mountain that was destroyed by [-] to [-]%.

Ling Yuansheng and other elders understood that the Cangli Ling family could no longer afford to consume it.

On the other hand, the eight foundation-establishing families in the coalition did not put in all their strength because they were helping the Fufengqian clan to destroy the Cangliling clan.

However, once the Cangli Ling clan drove the eight Foundation Establishment families to a dead end, and they fully supported the Fufeng Qian clan, the Cangli Ling clan would definitely not be able to support it.

Besides, even if they win today, how much strength does the Cangli Ling clan have left to deter forces outside the Liuyun Islands?

Under the eyes of foreign enemies, it is unwise to kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred in a civil war. Therefore, since Qian Zhongyi intends to retreat, let's stop the war.

Qian Chongyi waved his hand and said, "Withdraw!"

Hearing this, the allied monks carried the corpses of their companions and quickly withdrew from the Qijue Fengling Array, and then quickly withdrew from Qingcang Mountain under the organization of the Foundation Establishment monks.

Looking at the coalition forces retreating so fast, Qian Chongyi's eyes were full of disappointment.

Immediately, he glanced at the Cangli Ling monks below, and a powerful golden core pressure covered them away.

Ling Jiexin was furious, "Qian Chongyi, you are going too far."

"Ow!"

The Xuanshui Giant Turtle also roared angrily, and the aura of a third-rank low-rank monster covered the sky above all the Cangli Ling monks, blocking Qian Chongyi's golden core pressure from outside.

The next moment, an aura formed by the will of everyone rose up, piercing through the aura of the giant Xuanshui turtle, facing Qian Chongyi's Jindan coercion without being humble or overbearing.

All Cangli Ling's monks shouted in unison: "Cangli has no cowards!"

Qian Chongyi instantly withdrew his golden core coercion, and laughed out loud, like a kind of self-deprecating.

He looked at the sky above his head and said, "Ling Chuyun, you won again this time."

I saw his eyes turned cold for a moment, and his eyes were full of gloom. "But the Cangli Ling family will not always be so lucky."

Qian Chongyi turned into a blue light and escaped from Cangli Island in the blink of an eye.

"Ling Jiexin, when the old man comes to Cangli Island again, it will be the time when the Cangli Ling Sect will be destroyed."

Although Qian Chongyi's person left, his words still echoed on the top of Qingcang Mountain, and every monk of the Cangliling Sect could hear them clearly.

The monks of the Cangli Ling clan had just won a big battle, and at this time the momentum was in full swing. If the provocation was so obvious, the monks of the Cangli Ling clan felt extremely uncomfortable.

If it was not estimated that the person who spoke was a Jindan real person, he would have already spoken ill at each other.

Ling Jiexin looked at the monks of the family and ordered: "Stay where you are and rest."

After fighting continuously, all Cangli Ling's monks were already exhausted. It was their will and their responsibility that supported them.

Now that the crisis has been lifted in time, and Ling Jiexin has received orders to rest, many Cangliling monks collapsed directly to the ground.

The elders of the Cangliling clan were not much better, they fell back to the ground, collected their magic weapons, and then sat cross-legged on the spot.

Hongyu fell to the ground, Mu Yanran jumped off, and helped Ling Youdao down.

Ling Youdao looked at Hongyu, and took out a healing elixir.

Hongyu opened her mouth, Ling Youdao put the elixir in her hand, and it swallowed it in one gulp.

"You also suffered a serious injury, so rest assured."

Hearing this, Hongyu lay down on the ground, closed her eyes, and began to refine the healing elixir in her stomach.

Mu Yanran said with concern: "Brother Youdao, you should sit down and heal your wounds quickly."

He was already injured, and just now he fought against the Foundation Establishment cultivators of the coalition forces. It can be said that his injuries were added. Without four or five years of cultivation, he would never fully recover.

Ling Youdao nodded, then sat cross-legged on the spot, leaning against Hongyu's wings, took out two healing elixirs, gave one to Mu Yanran, took one by himself, closed his eyes, and refined the elixir medicinal power.

Seeing this, Mu Yanran was relieved, and sat cross-legged next to Ling Youdao, took the healing elixir, and closed her eyes to refine the power of the elixir.

Xuanjia, also known as the Xuanshui giant tortoise, hovered high above Qingcang Mountain, and Ling Jiexin sat cross-legged on the turtle shell.

He didn't heal his wounds, but was monitoring all directions, protecting the monks of the Cangliling clan who cultivated below.

In the bay of Cangli Island, this place was originally the dock of the Cangli Ling family, but now it is occupied by the coalition forces.

I saw dozens of ships docked in the sea, large and small, of all kinds, and the monks of the coalition army who had withdrawn from Qingcang Mountain gathered here.

Noisy, really is a group of defeated soldiers.

I saw a blue light flying from the top of Qingcang Mountain and stopped over the coalition army. The blue light dissipated, revealing Qian's serious intentions.

Looking at the group of people in front of him, Qian Zhongyi just couldn't get angry.

Angrily shouted: "Presumptuous!"

There was a hint of golden core coercion in this voice, which made everyone dizzy and uncomfortable.

After a while, the feeling of dizziness disappeared, and everyone came to their senses.

The monk of the Fufeng Qian family said, "My respects to the old patriarch."

The rest of the monks respectfully said: "I pay my respects to the real man."

"A group of embarrassing things, hurry up and get on board."

It was said that the allied monks boarded the ship in a hurry, scrambling to be the first, fearing that they would be left behind, and Jindan Daoist was upset, so he killed them casually.

Soon, all the monks except the Fufeng Qian family boarded the ship, and under the watchful eyes of Qian Zhongyi, they hurriedly left the waters of Cangli Island.

Immediately, Qian Chongyi withdrew his gaze and looked at the members of the Fufeng Qian clan.

"Something useless."

He snorted coldly, turned into a blue light, and fled in the direction of Fufeng Island.

The remaining monks of the Fufeng Qian family looked at me and I looked at you, but for a moment they didn't know what to say.

Qian Daquan felt that he had lost face in front of his father, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

"Board the ship, withdraw!"

It was said that the monks of the Fufeng Qian family boarded the ship one by one and did not dare to fight for it. After all, the temperament of the family elders was obviously bad at this time.

Soon, all Fufeng Qian's monks boarded the ship, and the ship slowly sailed out of the port.

An hour later, at the top of Qingcang Mountain.

Cangli Ling's monk stood up, and his spirit was obviously much better.

Ling Jiexin said: "Clean the battlefield."

Hearing this, all the Cangliling monks looked at the dilapidated top of Qingcang Mountain, feeling indescribable in their hearts.

　I recommend the novel "Ye's Cultivation of Immortals" by the Xianxia family. The author of this book has recommended this book more than once. You can read it.

　　


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