Chapter 211: War

True Martial Continent, the camp of the Righteous Path Alliance

"Fellow Daoists, the fierce attack of the demons has made our side a little stretched, what can you do?" In the quiet environment where the needle drop could be heard, the Sword Pavilion Lord looked at everyone and broke the silence.

"Alliance leader, the situation is getting more and more critical now, we are attacking the demon camp with a formation, although we have not achieved good results every time, but there seems to be a steady stream of strong people in the demon camp!"

"Yes, Zhao Daoyou's right, if the demon is one-on-one with us, we can stalemate, if it is five against five with us, we can kill it in a formation!

"Yesterday, at the cost of the fall of a half-step martial immortal powerhouse, we once again killed several evil demons' half-step martial immortals! But they can still launch a large number of general attacks! It seems that the hundreds of half-step martial immortals that have been lost recently are like supreme powerhouses, there are tens of thousands of people!"

"Yes, as soon as those demons go into battle, as if they are not afraid of death at all, they attack my righteous monk in the way of injuring themselves and damaging eight hundred!"

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After listening to the words of the sect masters who were leading many half-step martial immortal powerhouses and many cultivators, the Sword Pavilion Lord pondered silently for a few breaths and said, "In this way, at this time, our situation is not only unable to defeat the four major domains of the southeast, northwest, and northwest, but it is also extremely difficult to even defend the middle domain?"

"Yes, alliance leader, before the war, we also did statistics on the strong people of all levels on both sides of the enemy, although the difference in strength is huge, but after we used a large number of formations and tactics against the weaknesses of the demons, the death ratio of both the enemy and us is five to one!"

"That is to say, the corresponding cultivation demon killed and injured five strong people, and we will only sacrifice one Daoist, and even sometimes, we will not sacrifice a single Daoist!"

After listening to this sect master's words, the Sword Pavilion Master's eyes showed a contemplative light, and he slowly spoke: "Like you, this shouldn't be, it really shouldn't!

"Even though they never take human life seriously, they are extremely selfish, and their higher-ups will not joke with their own life and death!"

"But why on earth is this demon still not changing any tactics, just fighting with us like this? And every large-scale war, they take the initiative! This... I really can't figure this out......"

At this moment, a slightly old voice came into the big tent Zheng

"You can't figure it out, it's natural, the old man may know this, but it's just the old man's guess..."

After listening to this old man's voice, the Sword Pavilion Lord hurriedly stood up from his seat, bowed his waist and bowed: "The younger generation has seen the old ancestor, and I also ask the old ancestor to give him some guidance." ”

Just as everyone got up to greet them, and were about to go out to greet them, suddenly another voice sounded behind them at this time.

"Brother is right, maybe a few of us old men know what the reason is, although we are just guessing, but we are not far from ten!"

After everyone heard this, they turned around and looked, and there were five more old men on the chair where the five of them had just left for less than three breaths, and these five old men looked ordinary, just like ordinary old men in the middle of the mortals.

If they didn't know these five people, they were all worried that these five old men might exhaust their last lives and pass away at any time.

Looking at the old men sitting on the five masters, the Sword Pavilion masters bowed again: "The juniors have seen your ancestors. ”

And the five old men who looked like they were in their last years smiled and nodded after hearing this, and then dragged the five masters of the Sword Pavilion up, and the old ancestor of the Sword Pavilion said slowly: "The common rites will be waived, let's let the old man answer the doubts in your hearts first." ”

After the words fell, the old ancestor of the Sword Pavilion took out a memory crystal in his hand, and then he waved his big hand, and a picture of light and shadow appeared in this big tent.

Looking at this picture, the old ancestor of the Sword Pavilion smiled and said, "A thousand years ago, when Senior Brother was presiding over the battle between good and evil, this situation also happened..."

With the words of the Sword Pavilion Ancestor, the picture gradually moved.

I saw that in this picture was a battlefield of monks, where on the ground, in the air, on the surface of the lake, and under the water, there was a picture like a fight between the gods.

Full of good and evil spells, full of blood flowers, and full of broken arm wreckage!

Looking at the battle between good and evil thousands of years ago in this picture, everyone was a little embarrassed.

At this moment, the old ancestor of the Sword Pavilion spoke: "Here comes the topic, the answer I gave you is also here..."

After hearing this, the five Sword Pavilion Masters fused the true qi with the faint chaotic power in their bodies into their eyes, and looked at the picture in the light curtain meticulously.

Just as they were concentrating on their gaze, the battle stopped, and the remaining monks on both sides withdrew towards their camps.

After seeing this, the Sword Pavilion Lord couldn't help but sigh, and when the Sword Pavilion Lord was about to ask the Sword Pavilion Ancestor, the Sword Pavilion Ancestor seemed to see through what they were thinking, and said: "Hou Sheng, don't worry, the real answer is only now beginning to be staged......"

After hearing this, the Sword Pavilion Lord and the others all concentrated and looked at the picture above the light curtain meticulously.

I saw that after the good and evil sides in the light curtain retreated to their camp, and after a while, in the battlefield, the corpse of the righteous monk gradually turned into a pale white light, blending into the rain, and the soul gradually rose and entered the Zheng of reincarnation

And the corpse of the demon monk in the battlefield did not change in the slightest.

After another half an hour, the demon that had naturally withdrawn from the camp had reappeared on the battlefield!

I saw that the demons who were born were all doing extremely strange things, first worshipping the earth, and then bearing the Dharma seal that no one had ever seen......

After a few breaths, the group of demons took out blood beads, which showed the intersection of bright red and dark red, emitting a faint red light.

After a while, the living demon began to absorb the blood and cultivation of the corpse of the dead demon in the battlefield with that blood bead!

However, at this moment, the picture suddenly stopped!

The Old Ancestor of the Sword Pavilion looked at the five righteous path leaders in front of him, and slowly spoke, "Do you know what these demons have done?"

After hearing this, the Sword Pavilion Lord thought for a moment and said, "The junior looks at the way the picture looks, the actions of those evil demons should have absorbed the cultivation of the evil demons who died in the battlefield!"