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"Okay!" Chen Xiao nodded helplessly.He took a deep look at everyone, and then said: "Everyone, I'm sorry to trouble you, the hope of Immortal Continent depends on you."

After finishing speaking, Chen Xiao quickly left the city gate and headed straight for the main peak.Chen Xiao was determined to meditate on the back mountain of the main god peak.There are Buddha seals and Buddha carvings on the wall of the back mountain.The silence and darkness inside can quiet yourself and calm you down.Chen Xiao took a deep breath.Chen Xiao left, but the war was not over yet.

Chen Xiao's departure made many monks completely lose confidence, and a large number of monks began to be defeated.Under the frantic pursuit and interception of the evil spirits and demons, they seemed to have entered an endless loop.

"Elder, you can't go on like this!" Lin Zhishui hurriedly found Sun Simiao.

"If you can't do it, you have to persevere!" Sun Simiao had already pinned all his hopes on Chen Xiao. If Chen Xiao couldn't do it, then there was nothing he could do.For Sun Simiao, all hope rested on Chen Xiao.He had to persist until Chen Xiao came down from the main god peak.He had to think carefully about how to deal with the siege of the demons and evil spirits.

There are more and more evil spirits following up, the death of monks is constantly rising, and the escaped monks are also fleeing frantically.This was what Sun Simiao was most worried about.Once completely defeated, Wuhuanzong would have little hope of holding on.Now Sun Simiao didn't expect to win, he just hoped that Chen Xiao could get the method to summon the heavenly soldiers and generals as soon as possible, so that he could win without fighting.

"Okay!" Lin Zhishui gritted his teeth and insisted.

On the other side, He Zhentian is leading the disciple of the shogunate, Ximen, to fight against the evil spirits. He Zhentian is powerful, and he is like a fish in water among these evil spirits.It is easy for him to kill these evil spirits, and these evil spirits are not his opponents at all.After fighting for several days, these evil spirits were no match for him at all.A large number of evil spirits were beheaded by him.Although He Zhentian was powerful, the disciples of the shogunate had no intention of fighting at all. After a few days of fighting, more than half of the more than [-] disciples of the shogunate had been killed or injured.And the evil spirits only suffered more than [-] casualties.The death toll of the shogun was several times higher than that of the evil spirits.

But even so, the combat effectiveness of the evil spirits remains unchanged, but the combat effectiveness of the monks has been declining, and there is even a faint possibility of defeat in the end.If it weren't for He Zhentian's hard support, the disciples of the shogunate would have already collapsed.The disciples of the shogunate were also struggling hard. He Zhentian waved his arms and said angrily: "The disciples of the shogunate support me, even if you are the last person to die in battle, you must support me. Whoever chases away, Who did I kill!"

He Zhentian's arrogance is still the same, his strength is still so powerful, and his arrogance is still so arrogant.Under He Zhentian's efforts to control, the scene was gradually brought under control.Drain from the bottom of the pot, fight with your back, win or lose.All the disciples of the shogunate knew this.If you don't even understand this, it is estimated that it will be difficult to win.

He Zhentian was covered in black blood. After being contaminated with the blood of the evil spirit, He Zhentian found that his killing heart became stronger.At the same time, He Zhentian also discovered that the combat effectiveness of these evil spirits did not seem to have declined at all. On the contrary, the combat effectiveness of these evil spirits was gradually increasing, and the combat effectiveness was also gradually rising.He Zhentian knew that the current situation was not optimistic.The news from other places is not optimistic, so he must stick to Ximen.No city gate can be lost, and any urn city is definitely an important place to guard.Once the city gate is lost, death is imminent.Thinking of this, Chen Ling felt very sad.

He Zhentian can be regarded as able to support a world, he used his prestige and strength to support a situation.Ximen doesn't need Chen Ling to worry at all.He Zhentian could be alone, facing the swarming evil spirits, He Zhentian let out a rage, and threw himself into the battle again.Under He Zhentian's repairs, those guys were quickly chipped into pieces.

Black blood drifted away, and a large number of evil spirits died tragically in He Zhentian's sword.These evil spirits are very powerful, and these evil spirits are also extremely sensitive. Although they are huge in size, their strength is very powerful.

On the other side, the Evil Spirit Clan has opened a bloody road and reopened the monks' defense line, and is slowly approaching the south gate. Sun Simiao led a large number of troops to defend the gate.More than a dozen elders are shopping at this city gate.They worked hard to block the invasion of the evil spirits and demons. These crazy evil spirits seemed like devils.They don't use any weapons at all, hands, feet and teeth are his weapons.Once it falls into their hands, there are almost no survivors.They can bite your neck in the shortest time, and then suck your blood crazily. The blood of monks is their favorite delicacy, sucking a lot of delicious blood will make their fighting power crazily improved.

Seeing these disgusting evil spirits, the monks were immediately terrified.When the first wave of evil spirits approached the city gate, Sun Simiao led a large number of elders to kill these evil spirits.However, when the second wave of evil spirits approached the city gate, Sun Simiao immediately lost his strength.People get tired, especially at this time. Sun Simiao and the others have been fighting bloody battles for three days and three nights. During these three days and three nights, they have exhausted all their strength. All the strength was tossed out.They broke out with all their strength.

"No, they must not be allowed to approach the city gate!" Sun Simiao shouted with all his strength.

"Kill me!" Lin Zhishui rushed forward with a large number of people, entangled with these tall and mighty evil spirits.Lin Zhishui rushed up with all the members of the Wudang faction. The Wudang troops were already exhausted. However, when the two sides got entangled, the Wudang monks were cut and torn apart by the opponent like bamboo shoots.The gap between the two sides was quickly revealed.However, the same problem also appeared.

The Wudang people were also stubborn. Under the leadership of Lin Zhishui, they almost wiped out the entire army. More than 1000 people were killed. Except for a few Wudang elders, all other disciples were killed. Lin Zhishui relied on one person He gritted his teeth and stared at those guys. Fortunately, Lin Zhishui is the god of fire, and his skills can completely restrain the attack of evil spirits.

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