Hilarious ruffian: God, please tease!

Chapter 78 The Great War Breaks Out 5
The bright red blood was scattered on the face and shoulders, and wet the thin clothes.Everyone's eyes were red, and they couldn't tell whether the blood on their bodies belonged to the enemy or the brothers of the same school.

Ling Yun led the leaders of the other five sects to attack the black-robed Nascent Soul master, and six of them besieged one, but they didn't take advantage of it at all.

Nascent Soul masters can use their own coercion to make them mobilize their spiritual power slower than usual, and the attack methods of casual cultivators are very crazy, basically exchanging injuries for injuries, so the cooperation of the six of them has not been able to unify the rhythm, and has been completely defeated. suppress.

"Boom!"

A slight sound spread in the air, but the disciples of the six sects and the casual practitioners were completely unaware, and they were still fighting desperately.

The black-robed man with a terrifying face paled instantly, and with the big knife in his hand, he used Ling Jue to slash Ling Yun's six people, with a stern expression, "You are lucky!" After finishing speaking, he turned around and planned to leave go.

The six of Ling Yun were pushed back a long way by this knife. Seeing that the man in black robe was about to leave, Ling Yun shouted: "Fellow daoists, our elder is here. This man wants to escape, stop him!"

Originally, they were at a disadvantage, but after a long time, it is very likely that they will all fall here.But this black-robed man wanted to leave suddenly, there was only one possibility, the presence of their elders would make him so fearful.

The other five people were overjoyed when they heard this, and threw out the strongest moves one after another to keep the escaping figure of the Nascent Soul master.

The man in black waved his sleeves, and a black flag appeared to block those attacks. He also spat out several mouthfuls of blood, and his figure disappeared at this moment.

Just when they thought they had let him escape and regretted it unceasingly, a vortex appeared where he had just disappeared, pulling the man in black back forcibly, and fell directly to the ground, coughing up blood non-stop.

Once the Nascent Soul master was defeated, these casual cultivators immediately lost their minds and started to attack in a disorderly manner. On the contrary, the six major factions knew that their elders might be coming, and their emotions were high, so they killed all the casual cultivators.

All these reversals took less than a cup of tea, and the original hunter became a loser, and the price of failure was death.

An oppressive coercion slowly approached, and the disciples of the six major sects held their breath, eager to be their elders.

A flash of ostentatious bright red came into view, a woman with a delicate baby face was knocking on melon seeds, and walked over step by step, followed by two disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Everyone was a little confused, because the coercion was felt from this red-clothed woman who looked less than 15 years old.In particular, the familiar sound of cracking melon seeds impressed them deeply. It was she who saved them! ?
Jin Meng and Zhang Danchen, who were following behind her, walked quickly to Ling Yun, their voices choked up: "Elder brother, we are late."

This battle was won by their six major sects, and many fellow sects also died, causing heavy losses.There are a total of about 110 disciples in the six major sects, but now there are only 50 disciples left.

The casual cultivators came prepared, and all kinds of trap formations, poisons and defensive magic tools caught them off guard.They came to the secret realm to kill monsters and pick rare herbs. They never thought that there would be such a tragic battle.

As soon as the words of the two of them came out, everyone's bloodshot eyes glistened with tears. The people lying on the ground, who were talking and laughing together just a few minutes ago, now turned into cold corpses.

As a monk, everyone is prepared to fall at any time, or fail to pass the level, or be assassinated, or die under the claws of monsters, but such a large-scale death is definitely not within the scope of their preparations.

They are all the elites of the six major factions, the mainstay of the future cultivation world, and some people can even reach the peak of the cultivation world, so they are not willing to lose like this!
(End of this chapter)