Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1438 Breakthrough
Is there an end to human strength?

Warm blood slowly dripped down his cheeks, but Mu Qi didn't have time to wipe it.

Standing in the line gathered by his brothers and nephews, he just kept thrusting his sword forward.

Mu Qi no longer knew how many swords he had stabbed, nor how many steps he had followed the Mu family formation.

All he knew was that his arms were so weak that they were about to be shattered, the meridians in his body were so depleted that his meridians were about to rupture, and breathing became difficult. His mind was blank, and there were countless figures floating in front of him. Unable to think about anything, just followed the team's order, and stabbed forward with a sword.

Once practitioners who are accustomed to fighting alone can form a team, it will be the most difficult difficulty in the world to overcome.

Mu Qi didn't know which military book of his grandfather had read such words before.

As long as practitioners know how to cover and cooperate with each other, the difficulty of attacking is far better than any kind of army.

With the help of true essence and the quick healing of wounds, practitioners can continue to fight much longer than ordinary soldiers.

Mu Qi couldn't remember how long he had been fighting, but he only knew that the second line of defense was a tough bone that he couldn't chew on.

As the leading man in white said, even without the help of formations, it would be difficult for them to overcome this line of defense.

If the group of white-clothed men wanted to wipe them out just now, they started defending wholeheartedly now.

Once the cultivator starts to defend, he becomes the toughest opponent.

A feeling of suffocation came from Mu Qi's chest, and he stabbed out with a sword again. The tip of the sword seemed to be stuck in mud. The practitioner who was stabbed by him rolled away, but did not fall to the ground. Although there was no city wall in front of him, Mu Qi had It feels like they are attacking the city.

Ten times as many troops can encircle the enemy, and five times as many troops can attack the enemy. Siege is the worst strategy for soldiers.

They're doing just that right now.

But they don't have five times as many troops.

Fortunately, just when the martial arts battalion was exhausted, Feiyanmen joined in.

Seeing those black figures swimming like swallows in the opponent's team, Mu Qizhong let out a heavy breath.

Really helpful.

Once the pressure on Yan Wuying was relieved, Mu Qi finally had the time to look up at the two people at the front.

Ying Baoyue and Li Ji were surrounded by several practitioners. If the martial arts camp was said to be a group of people against a group of people, they were always fighting against a group of people alone.

Li Ji was suppressing his strength for the next battle against Tianjie, but Ying Baoyue didn't have the leeway.

She was fighting from beginning to end.

Mu Qi tried his best to calm down his shortness of breath, staring at the slender figure in the front.

He didn't understand why on earth she had such lasting power.

Also in the Divine Dance Realm, he has already exhausted himself under the protection of the formation, Ying Baoyue has been fighting so many opponents who want to outflank her all alone, how can he continue to fight until now?

Mu Qi could see clearly that female cultivators from Feiyan Sect kept trying to protect Ying Baoyue and let her breathe, but the leading man in white seemed to be eyeing her, and he was afraid of the female cultivators who wanted to get close to Ying Baoyue. In order not to cause too many casualties, Ying Baoyue has been fighting all the time.

As the default general, as long as she spared the lives of her own guards, if she really wanted to hide behind everyone, she could do it.

But Ying Baoyue didn't do that.

Mu Qi looked at the non-stop Ying Baoyue, and her heart was filled with worry. Even if they could conquer the second round, would she really have the strength to fight against the heavenly cultivators?

"Embrace the moon!"

Li Jiteng blocked a feathered arrow that was aimed at Ying Baoyue's heart, "Don't fight any more!"

Ying Baoyue didn't speak, but looked to his side, "Three inches from the right back!"

Without looking back, Li Ji swung his sword back, piercing the chest of the practitioner who came to attack him.

Blood spattered his hand, Li Ji gritted his teeth.

He had already broken the agreement that practitioners of the heavenly rank could not attack those below the heavenly rank, but he was still too dazzled to protect her thoroughly.

Even if he breaks the agreement, reason tells him that he must never use a large-scale killing method, because once he does so, the opponent's heavenly practitioners can attack their side without any scruple.

There are eight heavenly ranks on the other side.

And these eight heavenly ranks are probably watching the battlefield here.

Li Ji gritted his teeth, he must not forget this matter, he could only fight with his own sword.

Because of this, Ying Baoyue can only protect herself.

He still has energy left, but according to Ying Baoyue's consumption, he has already determined that even with her unusual recovery speed, she is now short of real energy.

He wanted to let her rest, but he couldn't find a gap. Every time he tried to let Ying Baoyue leave the battlefield, the group of practitioners in white would surround him desperately.

"I am fine."

Ying Baoyue took a deep breath and looked at the other practicing practitioners who were fighting in the arena. Zhao Guang, Chen Zichu, Xu Yishan and others had all died, and the tragedy of conquering the second line of defense was beyond her imagination.

The leading man in white seemed to have sensed their intentions, and began to consume the physical strength of their high-level practitioners in the form of wheel battles.

The continuous cold arrows from the Ninggu Pagoda are even more difficult to guard against.

If this continues, everyone will really be exhausted here.

"Little Lotus!"

Ying Baoyue looked at Xiao Lian who was slowly approaching here with three female cultivators protecting Meng Ge from the battlefield, and shouted loudly, "Come here!"

Xiao Lian gritted her teeth, tightened her teeth, her face was splashed with blood, and Meng Ge, who was still silent, rushed towards Ying Baoyue and Li Ji.

"Zhaohua!"

Ying Baoyue glanced at Li Ji, who immediately understood what she meant.

"let's go!"

The water flow rose from the Juque sword, Li Ji opened a path, but was immediately filled by the white-clothed practitioner.

"These bastards!" Xiao Lian scolded, Li Ji's black eyes turned cold, but the next moment a man in white who blocked the gap in front of everyone was knocked down with a sword.

Looking at the person coming, Li Ji was startled suddenly.

"Second Brother! Your Highness!"

Zhao Guang did not know when he came to Li Ji's side.

Seeing Zhao Guang's slightly red eyes, Li Ji's heart tightened, "Ah Guang, you..."

"Leave me alone, you and Her Royal Highness go away! Aren't you still going to the third floor?" Zhao Guang pushed Li Jiying Baoyue and others into the gap, "Go!"

Li Ji gritted his teeth and grabbed Ying Baoyue's wrist.

"go!"

He pulled Ying Baoyue through the gap and rushed out of the second line of defense, followed by Xiao Lian and Meng Ge.

Zhao Guang stood in front of the gap, looking at the white-clothed men who were slowly approaching him, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"bring it on."

His eyes were completely blood red.

"This way is dead."

……

……

The fighting sounds of the crowd were left behind, and Ying Baoyue and Li Ji ran forward together. A few glimmers of light gradually appeared in the originally dark sky, but the bottom of the tower ahead was abnormally dark.

When I approached, I found that the gate under the tower was actually open, and there was no one around.

"This..." Xiao Lian was stunned, "Is there no guard here?"

She came to Ninggu Pagoda after all the hardships, but she never expected that the gate of Ninggu Pagoda was wide open.

But Ying Baoyue and Li Ji were not in a relaxed mood.

Because they all know that the last and strongest guard of Ninggu Tower is behind this door.

Li Ji's heart is even heavier, because during the run just now, he has already noticed that Ying Baoyue's breath is not good, and she is almost unable to hold on. If she is allowed to continue to break through the limit, then the curse on her wrist will become what does it look like
However, at this moment, he was suddenly taken aback.

"Wait, there's something wrong."

"What's wrong?" Everyone's nerves were tense to the extreme. Hearing that the heart had stopped suddenly, Ying Baoyue couldn't imagine what kind of abnormality would make Li Ji, who had always been calm, look so pale.

"I..." Li Ji said in a daze, "I can't feel the breath of those eight heavenly practitioners."

Ying Baoyue was taken aback for a moment, they had already arrived at this place, there was no need for the eight heavenly ranks to hide themselves, how could Li Ji not feel it?
At this moment, a strong smell of blood came, and Ying Baoyue slowly raised his head.

Only then did she see that from the wide open door, blood was flowing out like a stream.

(End of this chapter)