Chapter 063 The Wreck Flying
The ancient flags are full of holes!
This made Hongshan Qizi, who was fighting for life and death outside, even more panicked.
At this moment, there are less than seven of Hongshan’s seven sons, and several of them have lost their combat effectiveness.
Among them, the lazy monk and Mantianxing were the most serious. The body collapsed, leaving only a few remaining souls and were rescued by Shi Polu.
In addition, Yu Nan’s third senior brother, and the sixth senior brother, were also nearly half-dead, and left the battle circle and sat cross-legged on the side to heal his wounds!
Unfortunately, the eight second-generation disciples died six, leaving only two seriously injured!
Although the losses are serious, the other party is not much better.
The ones who are still fighting are only five fingers.
The violent explosion inside Hongshan shocked everyone.
Both sides sensed something and stopped together.
"You...you..."
Ji Yun's face turned pale and pointed at the other party, but his emotions were out of control and he couldn't scold him a word.
This is obviously the other party is making trouble. He is just a trick on the surface, but he touches it in behind his back to cause damage.
At this moment, I was anxious and found that the spiritual consciousness was still in the center of the impact after the violent explosion of spiritual power.
The few people were staggering slightly.
They fought to death here in order to protect the mountain gate from being violated. The second-generation disciples under their sect have no worries about their lives, but now, this wish seems to have failed.
The power of this explosion could not even be stopped by the ancient flags, let alone the center.
Red smoke's eyes were filled with tears:
"As long as I don't die today, I will chase you until the end of the world!"
The meaning of cultivator cultivation is one for oneself, two for sects, and three for the morality of the people.
Today, the first two have been violated the greatest extent.
At the same moment, several cultivators from the Yuandao Sect on the other side were also looking at each other, worried.
According to the plan, the flying magic weapon had actually quietly entered the interior the moment the Hongshan Formation was cracked. There were two powerful Jindan masters leading several foundation-building masters to carry out tasks of plunder and destruction.
After the Big Bang, the existence of the flying magic weapon could no longer be sensed, and the two powerful Jindan masters could not be contacted.
What kind of accident has this been encountered?
Could it be that in addition to the strong men opposite Hongshan, there are even more powerful masters hidden in the mountain gate?
But Master didn't say that.
And even if there are other masters, how could he escape the detection of a master's will before?
Very strange!
The damage from our side also gave the leading Jindan powerhouse a headache.
Now that neither side is sure, what should I do?
"Is the one with Ji surnamed, don't you go in and take a look? Could it be that the strong man hidden in your sect has sucked my flying magic weapon?"
Understanding the truth is more urgent than continuing to fight.
"Hmph... I will never stop with you today!"
Ji Yun was ruthless at this moment.
The situation inside is unclear. If the sect is destroyed and the disciples die, it will be useless to see it at this moment, and it will only increase the sadness.
It’s not too late to kill you first and then remember your classmates!
The remaining Hongshan and the others, inspired by the elder brother, were in awe of fighting spirit and killed each other again...
"Damn!"
The other party had to fight.
But the fighting spirit between the two sides is already a world of difference.
...
In the central area of Hongshan Peaks Sanitation, countless wreckage of flying magic weapons are floating.
Some of the wreckages also had spiritual fluctuations, shining with light.
In addition to the wreckage of the flying magic weapon, there are also some supplies left by monks.
Most of them should have been vaporized in the Big Bang along with their owners.
One or two things that can be preserved are naturally not ordinary things.
There is also a storage ring.
Yu Nan quickly put away these valuable things.
I let out a sigh of relief in my heart, and then I felt a sense of accomplishment.
It turned out that the power of this explosion destroyed them all, which was really a bit powerful.
On the other hand, my injuries are being repaired, and the dozens of spiritual energy talismans I consume are not worth mentioning.
"That's uncle!"
"Is the explosion just now made by uncle?"
"That is the flying magic weapon of the outer sect, and now only the slag is left..."
"If it weren't for the uncle of the junior teacher, we would have suffered now!"
On several peaks, almost all the disciples were watching the explosion scene. Although they were all covered in dust and looked extremely embarrassed, fortunately they were far away from the center of the explosion and had the first layer of protection of the peak protection barrier. Several injuries were caused and the death toll was zero.
This is also the reason why Yu Nan is not in a hurry now.
"You have arranged a few disciples to check the situation of the peak protection array. If you can practice, you can practice it. If you can't practice it, you can transfer it to a safe peak... Forget it, stop doing it, you all come to my Mount Everest."
Looking at these second-generation disciples of all sizes, Yu Nan decided to take them away in one fell swoop, so that it would be safer.
Mount Everest is still intact and intact. The protective cover has destroyed one layer and has several layers.
"Come on, move quickly!"
Yu Nan stood at the head of Mount Everest, opened the ban and accepted these nephews over.
"Thank you, uncle!"
The disciples of each peak immediately supported each other and gathered quickly towards Mount Everest in various ways.
When they entered Mount Everest to block it, they looked at the figure floating in the wind at the top of the peak. In addition to calling them super handsome, they also had a lot of respect and gratitude.
"You guys heal themselves, don't worry."
When all the disciples entered Mount Everest, Yu Nan closed the essence and Mount Everest returned to its invisible state.
Now, while the protection of the Jindan stage is still effective, Yu Nan rises up with his sword.
"Xiao Wu, come out and see the market!"
The ancient banners are no longer completely shielded and protected, and there are flaws everywhere.
And there is also impact energy that scattered in these openings.
Obviously, there are still fighting outside.
Several powerful Jindan stage men in Hongshan were actually at the end of their strength, but they were just relying on the magic weapons and magic weapons in their hands and the anger in their hearts.
At this moment, the Yuandao monks were a little weak in their momentum and had little fighting spirit, but relying on the remaining few people, they were still energetic.
Therefore, the team battle between the two sides was still in a deadlock.
However, the battle situation is still very fierce.
When Yu Nan saw the scene at this moment, he was also furious. There were only three of the seven senior brothers and sisters who were still fighting, and two were healing their injuries. Where were the lazy monk and the senior sister Mantianxing?
I can't hesitate anymore, and I still want to see the market here.
If you have more protection like yourself in the Golden Pill stage and support someone with average combat effectiveness, it will also increase the difficulty of the other party.
In this way, seniors and seniors can be more calm.
Now I walked out of the big opening of the ancient banner flag.
As he showed up, he shouted:
"Huh, I don't know whose flying magic weapon exploded into pieces!"
I can't even go back, it depends on what you do!
This is what I mean by the people of the Yuandao Sect.
It's nothing more than a violent shock wave...
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Chapter completed!