My Master is Lin Zhengying

And that fellow Taoist spit out a few words hoarsely:

"Jiu, Jiuju, Jiuju's faction, attack, attack the mountain..."

After finishing speaking, the fellow Daoist Baishamen, who was covered in scorched black, immediately swallowed his breath.

Nan Chen looked at his unrepentant appearance, and said heavily:

"Fellow Daoist go!"

Immediately, Nan Chen stood up and said to Uncle Jiu behind him:

"Master, it's Fusang's onmyoji, and the Jiuju faction is attacking the mountain!"

Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows and drew out his long sword:

"Let's go up the mountain with the teacher..."

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Seven hundred and sixtieth eight chapters retreat

Uncle Jiu let out a low growl, and rushed towards Kunshan with his long sword in hand.

Nan Chen and the others did not hesitate, this Baishamen was the strategic center of Sudi.

Here, there is absolutely nothing to lose.

What's more, it fell into the hands of these Fusang onmyojis from Jiuju's school.

Nanchen Jiale, Wencai, Chang Fei, Zuo Sanqian and others all drew their long swords.

Following Uncle Jiu, he rushed straight up the mountain.

And the mountainside Baishamen.

Daoist Yongming, the head of the Baisha sect, is leading two hundred disciples in the sect, and one hundred and twenty monks from various dao alliances.

There were [-] people in total, and they kept blocking the Jiuju faction's onmyoji who were attacking the mountain.

After half a month of continuous fierce fighting, Baishamen's mountain protection formation has been shattered.

And just before that, the strongest person in the Baishamen, a ground-level elder of the Mount Tai sect, died in battle.

Immediately afterwards, the three seventh heavens were killed.

Jiuju's faction, like a vicious dog, began to attack the mountain crazily.

Because of the loss of high-end combat power, these three hundred people began to retreat steadily.

At this moment, it has been blocked in front of the Taoist temple.

Fusang Onmyoji is extremely fierce.

The attack like a swarm of swarms made it difficult for the Baishamen disciples and Daomeng monks to resist.

At this moment, a bloody disciple ran up to Daoist Yongming.

Kneeling on the ground with a "plop":

"Master, the gate of the back mountain of the Taoist temple has been breached!"

Daoist Yongming was shocked when he heard this.

The back mountain gate was breached, which meant that everyone's escape route had been cut off.

If they can't keep this Baishamen, they will all die here.

Judging from the current situation, it is impossible to stop the attack of these onmyojis from Jiu Ju's faction.

Then there is only one ending for them, and that is the annihilation of the entire army.

After Daoist Yongming was shocked, he immediately became furious.

"Wu Yi, if you lose the gate of the back mountain, we will have no escape route.

What are you to blame? "

"Master, this disciple is willing to be punished by the sect rules!"

The disciple named Wu Yi had a sad expression on his face.

He didn't know the importance of the back mountain gate.

But the opponent was too strong. In the end, only he and a few senior brothers broke out from the siege and came to report.

When Daoist Yongming heard this, his eyes burst into flames.

Raising the long sword is about to chop.

As a result, he was grabbed by an elder next to him:

"Senior brother don't want it, Wu Yi also tried his best.

Besides, the enemy is now.

Even if the gate of the back mountain falls, we may still have a chance if we stick to the Taoist temple! "

Daoist Yongming knew very well that this ray of hope was actually waiting for reinforcements.

But the current Daoist League situation, he himself is very clear.