Just now, Zi Yundong said that the coalition army had suffered more than 400,000 casualties, and most of the wounded were people from other holy places. Although this is a bit of a sneaky change of concept, it breaks the coalition's heart of war.

Between the holy places, the gap is getting bigger and bigger, and the morale that the butler master has accumulated before is like a river that has broken its embankment at this moment......

Now, Ziyundong's words are like a big bomb dropped in this river that has burst its embankment, stirring up thousands of waves!

Some people in the coalition are very anxious in their hearts, Ziyundong's words are not only to attack everyone's fighting spirit, but also to break up the alliance!

The people from afar watched the coalition forces silently, and they saw the vision of retreat in the faces of those Holy Land disciples, and many of them no longer wanted to fight such a meaningless battle. The benefits they have gained are no longer enough to make up for their losses!

The housekeeper was very angry in their hearts, can this battle still be fought? Chaotian, Qingcheng, and Qi Xia, the disciples of the four sects, the high-level people were also very angry. However, many of his disciples felt fear in their hearts.

Purple Mountain didn't name them, did he see them as the same path as the housekeeper, and wanted to exterminate this place?

If the people of those holy places retreat, the personnel will be reduced by sixty percent, and the combat power will probably also be reduced by fifty percent. At that time, Zishan's strength was almost equal to that of himself and others, and it was even more advantageous to occupy the home field and the advantage of the artifact, when the time came, what were their chances of winning?

In the four holy places, many people are panicking, and if they continue to fight like this, they may be destroyed......

The surrounding powerhouses all felt the chaotic emotions in the coalition army, and for some reason, they actually felt a little sympathy for the disciples of the four holy lands.

"Seriously!"

At this time, an elder of the Shenwu Pavilion in Western Xinjiang asked, with expectation in his eyes, and a little lost in his soul.

As soon as the words fell, even he himself was a little surprised, as if someone was pushing him and forcing him to say this.

Shenwu Pavilion is a member of the Western Xinjiang Heavenly Gods, very close to Nanling, some territory is still in Nanling, they want to develop to Nanling, that is, they agreed to the housekeeper's invitation to attack Purple Mountain. This battle has been fought so far, but it can be described as a tragic nest, 70,000 troops were dispatched, and only more than 20,000 were left at the moment, and more than two-thirds of the troops were reduced. The losses are all elites!

"This?"

Zhong Li, the Wei family, and the other pavilion elders or the Holy Lord were all a little surprised, can they really retreat now? They have this question in their hearts, in fact, they also want to retreat, and they also ask this question.

"Khooth!"

Zi Yundong pulled out a long sword and plunged it into the east of the two armies with a sonorous sound!

"Those who pass this sword, don't kill it!"

Ziyun Dong spit out his voice, when he reached this realm, he believed every word! The housekeeper, Chaotian and other high-level officials, at this moment, their faces were pulled ruthlessly, as if they were smeared with a layer of dust, gloomy.

The Great Elder of the Shenwu Pavilion stood up and bowed to the housekeeper master and Chaotian and other holy land powerhouses, and said:

"Master steward, as the saying goes, people don't destroy the earth for their own sake, and the death and injury of my Shenwu Pavilion have shaken the foundation, and now I have to leave. Please don't blame ......."

When he landed, without waiting for the reply of the steward and Chaotian and other holy places, more than 20,000 people from the Shenwu Pavilion flew out of the butler's army and arrived to the east of the long sword.

The housekeeper and the people of Chaotian and other holy places hated it so much that they couldn't wait to slap that person to death with one palm, you know, a hundred retreats!

"Hmph! Anyone else who wants to leave at this moment, let me leave quickly! Otherwise, after half a moment, don't blame me for disturbing the morale of the army, and there will be no mercy!"

The steward master retracted his sword and smashed it on the airspace with a thud, and everyone could clearly feel the anger in the butler master's chest, but so what? In the eyes of everyone in the distance, the retreat of the Shenwu Pavilion was definitely not unique!

Everyone in Ziyun Pavilion looked at the other side as if they were watching a play, and they were very sincere to Ziyun Dong in their hearts, and they were able to defeat 100,000 soldiers in a few words.

"Now, there will be a bunch of people who get in the way. ”

"Xuehuanfu and Dayan, wouldn't it be good for them to retreat early, they don't know the pain until they are used as cannon racks. ”

Zi Ling Ling muttered, worshipping this uncle even more. He just thought of taking advantage of the advantage just now to take the Holy Land in one go, but he didn't expect that stopping just now would greatly reduce the momentum of the coalition forces, and he ignored the fear and greed that sprouted among many people in the Holy Land.

Come to think of it, if they continued to fight just now, their fear and desire for life would make them fight to the death, and the sharp energy that was originally consumed suddenly turned into the spirit of fighting to the death. When the time comes, Purple Mountain will be mired in a fight.

As soon as the people of Shenwu Pavilion left, at this time, the Wei family master said: "My Wei family is the same, and we don't want the housekeeper's original promise." Please also ask the housekeeper to be considerate of the difficulty of waiting. ”

The Wei family, this is a small holy place in the northern region of the Nanling Mountains, and it is related to the previous generation of the housekeeper. Even the housekeeper didn't expect that this Wei family master would also retreat!

The housekeeper master didn't speak, his hands were propped up on the hilt of his sword, and he looked at the army of Ziyun Pavilion, he had just said that after half an hour, if anyone retreated, he would kill someone!

The head of the Wei family sneered and laughed at himself in his heart, and waved his hand to withdraw with the people of the Wei family. Immediately afterwards, Sound Valley also withdrew, leaving no words behind.

The Bright Holy Land and the Dongtu Third Family were very hesitant, the two Holy Sons of the Bright Holy Land were beheaded by Su Yang, this is a great feud of life and death, and now there are only 50,000 left in the 120,000 army, and it is also a blood feud with the Purple Mountain, as for the Dongtu Third Family, regardless of the casualties, the Guan family alone is in the Eastern Land, which makes them a little breathless.

"Holy Lord, withdraw ......"

At this time, Elder Tai, who was injured in the Bright Holy Land, shook his head, his eyes were very tired.

He glanced at the army, where is there any fighting spirit at this moment, and there are also people in Qingcheng, Qixia and other holy places who want to leave, but Ziyun Pavilion did not speak......

After a while, the Holy Lord of Light sighed and said, "Alas...... The housekeeper, the Xiang family, all the Taoist friends, I hope you understand. ”

The housekeeper was still staring ahead, and several people from the Holy Land also ignored him, turned around and sighed, angry and bloody, and a mouthful of blood welled up in his chest.

"Let's go!"

The Holy Lord of Light directly withdrew with everyone and flew into the distance without looking back!

At this moment, there are less than three minutes left before the half quarter of an hour that the housekeeper said, and the elders of Zhongli and Gongzhi are a little left and right, looking at the appearance of the Jiangzuo family, they are beaten with iron and want to stick together with the housekeeper.

The elders of the two families came up with a way, and after the two families, they were grasshoppers on a rope. Whether it's the housekeeper or the purple mountain, they can't afford to mess with it. They will only have a place in the future if they form an alliance for life and death.

The elder of the two pavilions stubbornly walked out of the army, bowed to the two sides, and said: "The hand of this matter, Zhongli Gongzhi and the two families, have closed the door since then, and do not ask about Hongchen." ”

"Farewell!"

(End of chapter)