bantayden Chapter 644
Chapter 644
"How, how is this possible?"
"How come there are so many Moxiu?"
"Quick, quickly back to defense, all back to the city wall!"
The people in Tiger Hall and Leopard Hall were in a hurry, but all of them were restrained by the monks of the Demonic Dao, even the strong ones in Tiger Hall and Leopard Hall.
They were deeply trapped among the monks of the magic way, desperately trying to get back to the defense.
But those demon monks also tried their best to stop them, and they didn't care about life and death at all.
Only on Longtang's side, although the disciples below were fighting desperately, they were not deeply involved. There was still a lot of vitality left on the city wall, and it was still stable for the time being.
Only then did Xu Jiang and many Longtang disciples fully understand Zhao Sen's intentions.
At the same time, there is a lot of gratitude.
If it wasn't for Zhao Sen's move, I'm afraid they would have to fight the magic monks under the city like the other two parties.
"He Bin, what you should be concerned about now is your defense line at the Tiger Hall. If you stay here with us, don't you want to help us guard the Dragon Hall?"
Xu Jiang said slowly to He Bin not far away at this time.
He Bin's face was ugly, and he turned and left quickly.
Now is not the time to quarrel with him, but to stabilize the defensive posture of Hutang as soon as possible, otherwise, once the magic cultivator invades, the consequences may be extremely serious.
"I didn't expect you to keep such a big hand!"
Cao Feng looked at the demon cultivators around, and said in a cold voice.
Butcher Qianren laughed: "We demon cultivators have been dormant for so many years. If we are not prepared, how dare we attack a branch of your Longmen?"
Cao Feng would be lying if he said he was not in a hurry.
In the entire southern division base, there are no more than [-] disciples from the southern division's sect who came to support them, but now there are more than [-] demon cultivators.
Once they fight, the entire southern division will be in danger.
"Section Master Cao, don't even think about going down to help, your opponent is me!"
Butcher Qianren seemed to have seen Cao Feng's thoughts, and said hastily.
These words made Cao Feng's heart sink a lot.
"Then let's deal with it first!"
Cao Feng's eyes turned cold, a blue light flashed in his hand, and a three-foot green peak appeared with the wind, bringing a fierce sword aura in the air, and the sword aura exploded over the entire Longmen base.
From the looks of everyone, he was no weaker than the devilish energy that filled the sky.
"Is Hall Master Cao impatient?"
"But that's fine, I'll meet Hall Master Cao well!"
Butcher Qianren sneered, without any intention of giving in, instead he took a step forward, the devil energy in his body rose rapidly, and his slender palm slowly stretched out, grabbing at Cao Feng's sword energy.
Just when the palm was about to touch the sword energy, suddenly a cold light flashed all over the sky, like a thousand sword energy, which was extremely frightening.
"The Thousand Blades Butcher lives up to his reputation!"
Seeing Butcher Qianren's attack, Xu Jiang couldn't help but marvel.
Although he is at the eighth level of refining gods, he has no ability or method in front of people like Qian Renbutcher and Cao Feng.
"Let's think about how to deal with those demon monks first!"
Zhao Sen pulled Xu Jiang's thoughts back. Now that the people from the Tiger and Leopard Halls have been stopped, they are fighting bloodily under the city wall. Even so, there are still many magic monks approaching the city wall.
Only their side is still retreating steadily, and the monks on the city wall are also helping to defend against the enemy. The situation is much stronger than the other two places.
But after all, with so many demon cultivators, even if they are distributed equally, there will be more than 3000 demon cultivators in each of the three places.
Superimposed on the previous second wave of magic repair, the four thousand mark has been broken.
There are only a few hundred people left on their side.
The formation was still broken, and it was basically impossible to resist Moxiu's ferocious attack.
"Since they dare to come, then our Dragon Hall disciples will definitely not take half a step back and swear to defend the dignity of the Dragon Gate!"
Xu Jiang said in a deep voice.
The surrounding Longtang disciples responded one after another.
"Swear to the death to defend the dignity of Longmen!"
"Live and die with the Southern Division!"
The same is true for the sect disciples in the other southern divisions, all of whom are already ready to die.
Everyone in the southern division, they are more eager to guard this place than the disciples of the Longmen.
Because this is the last reliance of all their sect disciples in the southern division. If even this place is destroyed, what about the other sect monks who survive in the southern division?
The only spiritual pillar has fallen.
"Okay, then fight to the death with Moxiu!"
The energy in Xu Jiang's body was suddenly shaken, and the aura in his body was raised to the extreme, and his voice resounded throughout the entire western battlefield.
"war!"
"war!"
"war!"
The disciples of the sect above the city wall shouted one after another, and even the disciples below who were fighting fiercely with the monks of the demonic way also shouted one after another.
He didn't care if blood splashed into his mouth.
In their eyes, killing all the demon cultivators in front of them is the only way.
"Everyone retreats to the city wall, all the disciples of the Dragon Hall are cut off!"
Zhao Sen said in a deep voice at this moment.
For a moment, many Longtang disciples were stunned for a moment, and looked at Xu Jiang in confusion.
Xu Jiang's face was gloomy: "Didn't you hear the order? Zhao Sen's words are the captain's words. All Longtang disciples will go down and cut off the queen for the disciples of the southern sect!"
After all, his figure flew down first.
The sword in his hand was shining, and the dozen or so demon cultivators who were about to rush towards the sect disciples in the southern division were cut in half by the sword.
Bodies and blood were scattered all over the place.
However, Xu Jiang acted as if he had never heard of it, and his body continued to move forward. Countless disciples of demon cultivators were cut off from the bodies they passed. At a glance, there was no complete place at all.
Seeing this scene, other Longtang disciples also jumped down the city wall one after another, and began to cut off the rear for the retreating monks.
The same is true for Zhao Sen.
The body rushed towards a magic cultivator of the third level of refining gods, and at the same time as he was flying, the dark colors in his eyes shone.
Without any accident, this dim light was directly submerged into the center of the opponent's eyebrows.
While his eyes were dull, Zhao Sen shot quickly.
The bright moon blade in his hand directly penetrated his dantian, and at the same time, the talisman in his palm was shot out, hitting the demon cultivator of the third level of refining gods.
boom!
The power of the talisman exploded.
Let the body of this third-level demon cultivator explode on the spot, and countless blood and minced meat splattered all at once, which stunned the disciples of Longtang who were fighting him.
He looked at Zhao Sen in shock, never expecting that Zhao Sen's strength was so strong.
The same is the third level of refining gods, one hit will kill!
This seems to have surpassed the power of the ordinary third level of refining gods, and it also understands why Long Yi and Xu Jiang, the masters of the Dragon Hall, favor him so much.
Because they really have this ability and ability.