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Chapter 205 Ningzhou's Miserable Victory (Second update! Please subscribe, please ask for a monthly pass!)
Daomen's illusion technique!

He Luan made a judgment immediately upon seeing this.

The so-called illusion technique means that practitioners can create one or more illusions to confuse opponents through illusions.

In the master duel, this is very important.

You must know that sometimes an inch of master duel will affect the overall situation.

A moment of confusion and distraction by an illusion will give the practitioner more opportunities to make adjustments.

"Qinglian Sword Immortal is indeed not in vain."

He Luan didn't pay attention to this aspect, but went after Wu Quanyi's real body.

Wu Quanyi's physical body had already escaped a long way, but He Luan was relentless.

The third senior brother Long Qingquan hurriedly stepped forward for reinforcements.

But He Luan was clearly prepared, and with a backhanded sword, the powerful Gang Qi directly knocked Long Qingquan into the air.

"It turns out that this guy has been suppressing his true energy and hiding his strength."

Long Qingquan smiled wryly.

"Daoist Qinglian, you can only ask for blessings."

The moment He Luan drew out his sword, Taoist Qinglian Wu Quanyi felt fear for the first time.

This sword is too fast, and this sword intent is too sharp.

He can't seem to avoid it.

The same as the second-rank powerhouse, he was completely suppressed, and he had no strength to fight back.

Why is this so?
Wu Quanyi was desperate.

He watched the sword stabbing towards him alive. After using the Taoist illusion, Wu Quanyi had no cards.

Just when He Luan struck with all his strength, Wu Quanyi instinctively mobilized all his true energy to form a protective shield to protect himself.

This is his last hope.

It's just that the expected sword didn't hit the target, because at the moment of the flash, Zhao Xun rode the white flood dragon and slammed straight towards He Luan.

At this moment, He Luan's attention was completely focused on Wu Quanyi, and he never thought that a man and a dragon would suddenly appear.

Bai Jiaolong is a spirit beast, blessed with the noble energy of the academy, it is very powerful.

This collision hit He Luan's side directly, which can be said to have hit the nail on the head.

Zhao Xun could hear the sound of ribs breaking, and he could hear He Luan's rapid breathing.

Even though He Luan tried his best to cover it up with his true energy, it was impossible to completely cover up that instinctive voice.

He Luan's cultivation level is rapidly falling!
Although Zhao Xun is only at the seventh rank, he found an opportunity in the impossible by using the powerful strength of the spirit beast!
It was this rare opportunity that made Third Senior Brother Long Qingquan rush over and stab He Luan in the back with his sword.

This sword thrust was clean and neat, without muddling.

But the sword didn't pierce through, as if it had encountered a hard object.

"It's soft armor, this guy is wearing soft armor."

Zhao Xun shouted anxiously.

After He Luan's realm fell, he faced a pincer attack from three people, and it was impossible to have another chance to succeed.

He knew that the best way at this moment was to escape.

It is not easy to get out of the whole body.

He Luan shouted loudly, and a bird of prey with an eagle's beak and a tiger's body swooped down from the sky and flew straight towards He Luan.

He Luan jumped onto the raptor without hesitation, and the raptor rushed out again.

"Pippi shrimp, catch up!"

As soon as Zhao Xun gave the order, the third senior brother Long Qingquan hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, junior brother. Don't chase after me to worry about being cheated."

He didn't make it clear, but the meaning was already very clear.

Now that He Luan was seriously injured and escaped, his realm also dropped accordingly.

But with Zhao Xun's current strength, there is still no chance of winning if he is singled out.

"It's important to deal with the monsters first!"

My mentor Wu Quanyi also said aside.

When the three of them turned back to the city of Ningzhou, the battle had already reached a fever pitch.

The monsters launched wave after wave of death charges, completely ignoring gains and losses.

The sixth senior brother Lu Guangdou's formation protective cover made by the divine talisman has been knocked out by the monsters with a big crack, some monsters got in through this crack, rushed to the top of the city, biting and tearing the soldiers of Dazhou.

How could these ordinary soldiers be the opponents of monsters? They were killed immediately after being torn apart.

The blood mist filled the air, and there was a disgusting smell of blood in the air.

Zhao Xun was furious, and commanded Bai Jiaolong Pipixia to sweep the monsters down the city one after another.

The injured Daoist Qinglian and the third senior brother also joined the battle.

Although they couldn't beat He Luan, the first disciple of the Sword Master, they were still no problem against a bunch of beasts.

The addition of practitioners instantly changed the situation on the battlefield.

The battle damage ratio of monsters immediately increased, many monsters died tragically under the swords of the two sword celestial beings, and many died under the sharp claws of Bai Jiaolong.

At this moment, Zhao Xun was completely irritated, and there was only anger in his eyes.

Why do these monsters come to show off their power in the land of the Great Zhou? Do you really think that there is no one in the Great Zhou?

The battle didn't last as long as expected.

After the cultivators joined, the monsters were immediately defeated.

In the absence of equivalent practitioners sitting in command, these monsters are completely powerless to parry.

In order to avoid the tragic death of all the races under the city of Ningzhou, the monster general finally urged the signal to retreat.

Although unwilling, although helpless, it is better than unnecessary sacrifice, better than all being buried in this battle.

Don't chase after the poor, Zhao Xun didn't order to pursue, but rushed to visit the injured soldiers immediately.

Some soldiers had their arms and thighs torn off by monsters, while others had their internal organs injured.

Zhao Xun used his true energy to help the soldiers heal their wounds.

But his cultivation level alone is limited, which is like a drop in the bucket for so many soldiers.

"Little brother, don't be too sad. Casualties are inevitable in war."

Seeing Zhao Xun's grief, Long Qingquan, the third senior brother, hurried forward to comfort him.

Teacher Wu Quanyi also cleared his throat and said: "They are all men from Dazhou, they are all good-looking, and the shroud of horse leather is their home. Be careful, good boy."

It's just that the comfort of the two did not make Zhao Xun feel better.

He shook his head and said: "They are indeed soldiers, they are soldiers, and it is their duty to protect their homeland. But this is not the reason for their tragic death. During the Battle of Ningzhou Guards, I did not think carefully and bear some responsibility. "

Zhao Xun is a person who is very harsh on himself.

When something goes wrong, he will first find the cause from himself, and will not blame others.

"It's useless to say these things now, let's help these soldiers first."

Brother Six sighed and said, "All practitioners join in, so it will be faster. Save the next one and count as one."

"Thank you, thank you Sixth Senior Brother."

Zhao Xun's eyes were a little red.

At this moment, he understood that only when he was really in the middle of the war would he feel the cruelty of the war.

Those who were injured and died tragically were all raised by their fathers and mothers, and they were all flesh and blood.

Maybe he was still talking and laughing with you one moment, and turned into a corpse the next moment, and he has been separated from his family ever since.

(End of this chapter)