It's not that he didn't see those monks who fled, and he had disdain and contempt for such people, but he wouldn't stop them. The young valley master of his dignified heart valley, does he still have to beg people to stay and fight!

Not only did he ignore these deserters, but he also turned his head to look at the monks of the Feng family, and the corners of his mouth were hooked.

"Do you have any want to go, you can go if you want to. ”

How tempting it was to say this, he even proposed that people go.

The monks of the Sealed Family were stunned by his words, and originally thought that the young valley lord was saying the opposite, after all, those who knew him knew that he had a cold heart under such an evil smile. Maybe they just walked with their front feet, and he aimed the spirit bow at the back of his head.

But at this time, the evil smile of the piercing seal was still an evil smile, but in his eyes it was more serious than before, and the last sentence of this sentence was a full stop, he really wanted them to go.

The monks were stunned for a moment, then looked around at none of the mortal guards of the Sealed Family who had retreated, and finally shook their heads.

"Young Valley Lord, we are willing to stay and advance and retreat together with the Piercing Family!"

Piercing the seal waited for a while, and when he saw that these people could give this kind of answer, he snorted coldly, moderately expressed his satisfaction, took out a few bottles of elixir and threw them over.

A few monks took the bottle and opened it, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, it turned out to be a high-level tonic elixir. Although it can't fill up the aura instantly, this one can also continue to replenish a considerable amount of aura, so that the body that has endured the pain of the dantian and the hollowness of the meridians for a long time, and has to work hard to squeeze the battle, can at least be much more comfortable, and the chance of saving life will be greater.

It's not uncomfortable or tired to wear the seal, but his identity is different from others, he can't even show the slightest bit of tiredness, even if his mentality is about to explode. If he can't withstand it, the mentality of other monks will collapse faster.

In the face of such a situation, the only thing that can still make him feel some comfort now is that Hua Lingyuan has already left, at least she can live, and there is no need to cut off her flower-like age here.

Cang Lingjun on the other side of the city defense is not this kind of attitude. He still commanded so many high-ranking monks, and after this day and night of fighting, he had already completely taken over the command of the section of the city wall from other forces and the city defenders.

At this time, seeing so many monks fleeing to the city in the rear, he didn't show it on his face, but he was actually extremely angry in his heart, and he rushed to the sky and waved the spiritual weapon in his hand at those deserters.

The spirit weapon brought up the killing intent and pounced on the few people who were left behind, so that these monks who were still very vigilant instantly sensed, stopped and flew to the city and turned back to resist, and they would catch this angry move before they were seriously injured or killed.

"You're looking for death!"

"You're sick!"

These monks were almost killed by "their own people", of course they were angry and anxious, and several people had palpitations and didn't care who Cang Lingjun was, they glared at the beads of their eyes and scolded.

But how could their qi be compared to the sealing pole, and the blue yin on the wall, which was also carrying the terrifying sniper, also glared at them angrily, and these monks who were stopped gradually extinguished their heads.

It wasn't enough for Cang Lingjun to stop them, and he also slashed at the monks in other directions with a few moves, and after forcing the vast majority of the monks to stop, he poured his spiritual energy into his throat and shouted at these people.

"It's not shameful to wait for it! In the face of such a tide of beasts, how can you rest in your conscience if you abandon the city and go away! This is the capital of Xuanyan Kingdom, can't hundreds of thousands of living beings keep your conscience! If the beast tide does not recede, in addition to burning the capital, how many small cities will have to be ruined, and you are not afraid of becoming sinners? ! Shame, great shame!"

He flew into the sky like a group of grandsons and roared, and the roaring sound resounded through the sky like thunder, not to mention the entire city defense guard that did not stop defending, even the people in the city heard these words.

Everyone looked at the man with their backs to the battlefield at the same time, and their hearts couldn't help but be shocked. No one would have imagined that at such a time, there would be a person who would have the courage to stand up, face a group of people who gave up and abandoned, and scolded them shamelessly.

The monks who wanted to leave were in the air, and they didn't react for a long time. The guards on the city wall who watched this scene slowly began to cool down, and the tears of the officers and soldiers were even more uproaring, and even the people in the city who realized what this scene was like couldn't help but wipe their tears.

Isn't there such a saying, if a person who dares to stand in front of the enemy and fight to the death is a hero, then the one who dares to stand in front of his own people is also a hero. Sometimes, it is even more courageous to stand in the way of one's own people than in front of the enemy.

At this time, isn't Cang Lingjun such a big hero?!

Everyone's attention was focused on him, and even the piercing seal pole on the other side of the city wall unconsciously stopped the spirit bow in his hand slightly, raised his frowning face and looked over to this side, his eyes thoughtful.

"Let's fight together! Let's fight together until now! In the face of such a beast tide, the city defense of this fortified city has not been broken, but look at you! The city is not broken, but the people are gone, these hundreds of years are just the cowardice of this cultivation!"

Cang Lingjun continued to shout in a faint sob, but the severity was slightly better than just now.

This relieved the monks standing across from him a little, and many of them struggled out of their stunned expressions, their eyes bowing slightly. But when I looked up, I saw Cang Lingjun, and when I looked down, I saw the figures of the guards who were still sacrificing on the wall.

The monks didn't know when they started to ignore the lives of mortals except for earning spirit stones, and they never felt that there was anything wrong with leaving today.

But now being scolded by Cang Lingjun like this, and looking at everything in front of him, no matter how arrogant and proud he is, there will be a trace of loosening in his heart. But this period of loosening will not immediately overturn the three views that a person has established throughout his life.

The bold eyes flickered for a moment, and in the face of Cang Lingjun's might, they finally mustered up the courage to answer, and their voices were also very loud.

"However, how can such a battle be fought! If you are not cowardly, you can't do useless work! Look at yourself and look outside the city, this is a doomed war, what is the point of sacrificing your life to hold on!"

Lan Yinyin stood behind the wall, looking up at the monk who spoke, frowning slightly. In fact, she, in fact, Cang Lingjun, in fact, everyone here thought about the ending in this monk's words.

Indeed, looking at the mortals who have already killed a third in battle, and the monks who have fallen a quarter, the materials and ammunition are almost exhausted, even if the Spirit City is open to support, it can't keep up with the speed at which they are consumed.