Yan Xiu was still trying to collect the * in front of him and throw it towards the rear, hoping to give these companions better cover. But on his own, it is impossible to get much*, and doing so is undoubtedly a great waste of aura, as well as his precious escape time.

It wasn't until he heard the search and rescue team on the radio that he realized he couldn't have saved these people.

"You flyers are not afraid of death, it's nothing more than the loss of some cultivation," the search and rescue team said again when Yan Xiu began to accelerate, "But you are different, if you survive, the fate of everyone in the Ascension Realm will be completely reversed, otherwise, even if you live for another 10,000 years, everyone will just be a meaningless reincarnation here." ”

Yan Xiu began to urge the aura in the void stone, and the abundant aura made his speed begin to increase sharply, among the more than 30 people, his unusual acceleration obviously attracted the attention of the pursuers of the nine major factions, and soon, just behind Yan Xiu's side, the same four figures appeared.

Yan Xiu turned his head and clearly saw that these people were carrying a large number of spirit stones, because of the crazy spiritual energy, those spirit stones were emitting a rapidly flickering blue light - obviously the people of the Nine Great Sects had no intention of letting themselves go at all.

Yan Xiu didn't know that his speed had already reached a lot at this moment, he only knew that he had never tried to accelerate to such an extent before—the wind blew his hair and slapped against his skin, and he felt as if he had been whipped in pain. The air in front of him seemed to freeze, and he even felt like he was straining to breathe—even though he was already wearing a flight mask designed specifically for him.

The only thing Yan Xiu's ears could hear now was the sound of the howling wind. He couldn't open his eyes to look ahead—he could only turn around, his face facing back, and at a slight angle, he could barely see the faint shadows of several pursuers behind him through his long flying hair.

Their speed was obviously lagging behind, but although the people were thrown out of a large distance, their swords always hovered outside the spiritless area, there were six in total, two in front of Yan Xiu, the other two behind him, and the last two on Yan Xiu's side.

Around Yan Xiu, the other cover * had already been thrown off because of the huge speed, and now the spiritless area around Yan Xiu was suitable for the modified Xuantie shield that he carried with him. These people obviously knew themselves very well, and knew the excellent defensive effect of the Xuantie Shield, so they did not rashly attack, but followed from a distance.

The Nine Great Factions are numerous, and if it is a long-distance pursuit, they can even ......

Just when Yan Xiu was thinking seriously, he instinctively felt a cold light flash behind him, and Yan Xiu subconsciously flipped his body and immediately activated the Xuantie Shield.

The two flying swords were attracted by the Xuantie Shield, resulting in a huge impact, and the impact almost made Yan Xiu's whole person feel dizzy. Yan Xiu turned his head and found that there was one less pursuer - this was obviously good news, because it meant that the enemy's aura was not supplied, and he could only attack rashly at the last moment.

But that also means that the next attack will come soon. Since these people came to chase together, and they were all holding three swords, they were obviously all masters of the One Sword Gate—no, only three of them were from the One Sword Gate, and one ......

The man kept the farthest distance from Yan Xiu, and Yan Xiu couldn't see the appearance of his clothes clearly. But judging from the speed, this person is obviously the one who has the most spare strength among the four people - he only uses a sword, and the speed is still the slowest, obviously, this person is the most critical of the four.

But at this moment, Yan Xiu couldn't care about this person anymore, and the other two people from the Yijian Gate were approaching, and their swords began to change their posture in the air from the cruising state - this was often a harbinger of attack.

Yan Xiu used a common technique, he first suddenly reduced his speed, and then accelerated violently in the other direction, and his colleague who did so almost immediately took out four * in a row from the bag on his back and threw them at the four swords respectively.

Then he couldn't care about anything else, he just used his greatest ability to frantically urge the aura in the Void Stone, and he couldn't even leave a little room for the Xuantie Shield to use against possible attacks. If this move can't make the opponent's flying sword lose momentum and still be chased, then the four swords attack at the same time, even if there is a Xuantie shield, he must have a way of thinking. Rather than that, it's better to take a risk.

After flying out, a full 5 minutes passed, and after making sure that no one continued to follow, Yan Xiu carefully took out the mobile phone that controlled the flying sword, and secretly glanced at the screen - at this moment, his speed had exceeded 1000.

Yan Xiu didn't know what this number meant—at this moment, his speed had surpassed that of an ordinary plane. If he was an ordinary earthling, under such a strong wind speed, the whole person would have been deprived of oxygen due to breathing disorders.

……

Qianyang Gate, the hall of qi nourishment.

There are a total of 7,800 disciples in Qianyangmen, and in addition to the 400 sent out in this battle, almost all of the remaining 7,400 or so have been recalled to Qianyangmen.

More than 7,000 disciples crowded into the door, which made the aura of the Qianyang Gate rarely thin. The disciples of the Qianyang Sect, in the Ascension Realm, are naturally all first-class top masters, and their ability to collect spiritual energy is naturally much stronger than others. But after so many such strong "spiritual power absorbing creatures" were crowded together, the atmosphere of the entire Qianyang Gate began to become subtle, as if the aura in the air always made people feel not so comfortable.

In fact, aura is not air, absorb a little more, absorb a little less, it is really nothing for a trapeze of their level.

It's just that in the realm of ascension, cultivation has always been based on cultivation, and cultivation is high, even if it is unreasonable, it can make people respect three points. A large part of the level of this cultivation is reflected through this aura absorption ability.

When two masters meet, if one of them finds that when he is by the other's side, he can't absorb the slightest aura - it obviously means that the opponent's aura absorption ability is much stronger than his own, and he naturally knows that he is definitely not the opponent of the other party when he fights.

And if a large group of masters gather together for a certain purpose, the "aura vacuum" effect generated by this aura absorption will become more and more prominent, for example, the nearest circle of elders around the samadhi real person is still suppressed by this vacuum for two days.

No one knows why the boss called everyone here.

As the first major sect in the Ascension Realm, Qianyangmen has a lot of industries in the entire Ascension Realm. In addition to the Qianyangmen headquarters, which is known for its aura strength, there are many other branches, some of which are used to store weapons, some are used to store spirit stones, and some are just like the previous Tianluo Gate, which may just be used by the head of the sect for cultivating immortals for vacation.

For the vast majority of normal times, only the best disciples were eligible to return to the headquarters for a long-term stay, which meant that these disciples could receive a first-class supply of aura—the best place to practice in the Ascension Realm.

According to past experience, if there are more than 2,000 disciples in the door, the efficiency of the entire practice will decrease due to the thinning of the aura, and if the number of people continues to increase to more than 3,000, for ordinary people, the cultivation environment here may even be worse than other small sects - because they can't compete with other fellow disciples who are better at absorbing aura.

And if the current number is reached, 7,400 people, it means that everyone will not enjoy the benefits of aura, more than 90% of the aura will only be absorbed by 10% of the masters, and if the head is there - many people estimate that in this qi cultivation hall, more than half of the aura has been sucked away by the master.

In the past, there was often only one possibility for such an arrangement, which was the battle for the virtual stone. It is only at that time that a sect is needed to concentrate all its manpower regardless of efficiency.

And now it is obviously not that kind of situation, if it is the appearance of the Void Mysterious Bird, then it will definitely be known to the entire Ascension Heaven Realm.

Then there is only one explanation left, and the Samadhi Zhenren are worried about this battle of the Spirit Island.

Regarding those strange magic weapons on the Spirit Island, from some samples that Bai Feng brought back to the sect, they all had a brief experience - no one thought that these magic weapons would be a big threat, and everyone was confident that as long as they were careful enough not to let anything suspicious get close to them, they would not be assassinated by this kind of thing.

If it's on the battlefield, then there's no need to worry - they are all from the same sect, and during the battle, even if someone accidentally strays into the spiritless zone, others can use the speed of the flying sword to bring the people inside out.

The soulless area created by this thing is not large, less than two miles, and if the cultivator itself maintains a relatively high speed, it may only take a few blinks of an eye to automatically escape.

A full 400 people were sent to the island two days ago, and the news came back - the people on the island were completely incapable of resisting, and now the coalition forces were calmly clearing.

Originally, I thought that such news would reassure the head of the sect and everyone would be able to go back to the first place where they had stayed, but the Samadhi Zhenren seemed to be completely unmoved, and warned all the disciples that only after the battle was completely over would the convening of the Qianyang Gate be dissolved.

Judging from the combat readiness that Bai Feng sent back, it would take more than ten days at the earliest for them to regain their freedom. This can't help but make everyone a little worried—staying in a place where the aura is thin for more than ten days and not being able to practice is really a kind of torment.

Especially since they still have to be under the noses of the head and other elders every day - at this moment, most of the people in the Heart Cultivation Hall are actually in a daze with their eyes closed. If it weren't for the fact that the cultivators didn't need to sleep, the hall would definitely be snoring at this moment.

Just when this gloomy and dull atmosphere gradually became thicker, and everyone began to get used to it, the head of the house, Samadhi, who had not made any moves, suddenly flew towards the Qianyang Gate quickly. This action brought everyone else, and they all subconsciously unfolded their senses—and soon everyone knew that it was a flying sword that was rapidly flying towards the Qianyang Gate.

It was the flying sword that Bai Feng used to deliver news from the front line.

There was only a piece of paper on the sword, just a few words: "31 people fled, 30 people died, the rest of the words were repaired, Feng couldn't chase after him, and he had fled into the forbidden land, please make a real decision." ”