Chapter 961: You guys have a good fight

When Min Chenhui and the other small team rested in place for twelve days, they suddenly saw one hundred and fifty generals flying from the north, as well as 50,000 martial emperors, as if the underworld was preparing to clean up the front of the Dao Sect. Seeing this scene, Min Chenhui hurriedly sent a message and arranged for people to return to the sect to warn, and the rest of the people retreated while fighting.

The Martial Emperor who came out to fight the Underworld Cultivators this time was less than three hundred, and there were only more than sixty small groups in total, and in the face of such a powerful team of Underworld Monks, there was no way to organize effective resistance. The slightest contact was immediately dispersed, some were slaughtered, and the rest could only retreat.

Min Chenhui, Zhen Qingshan, and Zhuang Niu, a small team, have strong combat power, and have Zhen Qingshan's arrows in the long attack, and he now has seventeen attack methods, and the distance between killing and injuring the generals is as high as 100 miles. Facing more than ten generals and more than a thousand martial emperors who attacked them, Zhen Qingshan used arrows to break up their formation, shooting most of them, while Min Chenhui and Zhuang Niu followed up with sticks, not seeking to kill, but to beat them out of the battlefield.

The speed of the underworld generals was very fast, some of them fought in close quarters, and some of them bypassed to outflank them, and soon surrounded all the more than 300 people of the Seeking Dao Sect, putting on a posture of encirclement and annihilation.

In the battle, the people of the Seeking Dao Sect approached each other while fighting, and when they converged, they had already retreated nearly two million miles, and there were only two hundred and ten people, and half of them were injured, and thirty percent were seriously injured.

Min Chenhui yelled, "Keep in formation! The bow and arrow open the way, after the bow and arrow hall, we must kill back!"

Zhao Yicheng still formed a small team with Zhao Yili and Tan Boqun, all three of them were injured, among which Zhao Yili was the most seriously injured, Zhao Yicheng followed and yelled, "Try to tighten the formation, shoot bows and arrows in batches, and prevent their joint soul attack!"

The two hundred men were combined, and the combat power was prominent, the seriously wounded were surrounded in the middle, the archers were outside, and the outermost layer was the martial emperor who could fight.

The bow and arrow opened the way, and the defender in front was shot or wounded, and the injured Martial Emperor who was rushed was killed or seriously injured, and completely withdrew from the battle sequence. The attackers in the rear were disturbed by bows and arrows, and as long as they did not enter the range of a hundred miles, the Martial Emperor of the Daoist Sect did not care, and kept the team retreating rapidly.

In the face of this form of retreat of the Martial Emperor of the Seeking Dao Sect, a southern general shouted, "All move closer to the south and concentrate on the impact!" If one hundred and fifty generals and fifty thousand Martial Emperors could not kill the hundreds of people of the Seeking Dao Sect, they would be a big loss.

With this roar, the actions of the underworld monks became orderly, and most of the pursuers from the north ran to the south, or blocked the more than 200 people of the Daoist Sect from the front or from the side, and launched attacks in batches.

Faced with the situation of slowing down the southward speed, Min Chenhui shouted, "Prevent them from joining forces to attack, and the team will shrink by thirty percent!" More than 200 people, who originally occupied a radius of 100 miles, immediately shrank to more than 80 miles, and the speed of travel increased again.

One of the generals shouted, "A group of ten, a joint attack!" The joint attack he was talking about was the soul attack.

A wave of Underworld Martial Emperors rushed forward, and ten generals followed him, and when they broke through eighty miles, they simultaneously launched a soul attack on the team of the Dao Seeking Sect.

"Damn, they've launched a soul attack, and my head is a little dizzy. ”

"Shoot those Martial Emperors, it's best to kill a general. ”

"Don't let them get any closer, you must stop them from being out of the range of the martial artist. ”......

The first wave of soul attacks had some impact on the side of the Dao Seeking Sect, but it was just a little dizzy, they had a way to deal with the soul power attack of the underworld, and they all had soul power shields on their bodies; But this time they are facing war generals, their soul power is already stronger than that of the Dao Seeking Sect, and now they are united in soul attack, so they are still hit.

"Huh!"

An arrow suddenly appeared under a general who had just sent out a soul attack, the arrow entered from his lower abdomen and came out of the back of his neck.

Almost at the same time, an arrow suddenly appeared on the neck of the warrior who was separated from him, the arrow was outside, the tail of the arrow was also outside, and blue blood spurted out.

At the same time, an arrow flashed, penetrating the bodies of the two Martial Emperors in a row, and finally inserted into the chest of a Martial Emperor, sending the three of them upside down.

Min Chenhui laughed loudly, "Qingshan, you deserve to be the god of arrows! ”

Zhen Qingshan didn't reply, but shot three arrows at the same time again, shooting at two generals and a martial emperor respectively, and the arrows were not missing, wounding the three again.

Martial Emperor fights, because he has no introduction to the use of the law at all, so he still relies on strength and speed. As soon as the ranks of the Seeker Sect shrank, the advantage of the number of people in the underworld was reduced by more than half, and only a small number of people were able to attack. But it is also beneficial to them, that is, attacks can be sent out in batches, wave after wave.

Under such circumstances, the range of a hundred miles was constantly breached, and the most recent attack was ten miles, but it was routed by those non-shooting monks.

The monks of the underworld are not vegetarians, and when they see that they can't break through the defenses of the monks of the Seeker Sect for a long time, some of the generals sacrifice their bone sticks and continue to attack the Seeker Sect team from a long distance, and as long as they have the opportunity, they will send out a joint soul attack. As a result, more and more people were injured in the ranks of the Seeker Sect.

After Min Chenhui swept away a bone stick, he turned his head in a daze, and saw that the faces of everyone behind him were all pale, obviously struggling to support, and shouted, "The 300,000 li ahead is our stronghold, and the Great Elder is holding on there." Hold on, the victory is ours!"

The monks of the underworld may also be afraid of Xiao Yong, and in these 400,000 miles, they continue to send out soul attacks, intending to kill the people of the Seeking Dao Sect to the north of the stronghold.

Their attack was very effective, the monks of the Seeking Dao Sect were killed by them, and only more than 100 people still had combat strength, and the remaining dozens of people could only barely follow the team, and they had no combat power at all.

Glancing around, Min Chenhui was in a hurry, although there were more than 60 generals who had withdrawn from the battle along the way, there were still more than 90 generals and more than 70,000 martial emperors besieging and killing, he could only tighten the team again, tighten it to thirty miles, and rushed to the south gate desperately, shouting in his mouth, "You must rush out, and if you rush another 100,000 miles, Senior Brother Xiao will come to the rescue, and we will be saved!"

At this time, a disciple of the Seeking Dao Sect had already arrived at the stronghold, and when he saw the situation in the stronghold, he froze. There was no formation at the top of the mountain, most of the houses were destroyed, and there was a huge pit in the ground. And on the top of the mountain, no one exists.

He yelled, "Great Elder, Great Elder, are you still there?" and roared to the end, his voice filled with sadness. From the size of that palm, he knew what had happened here.

Xiao Yong was injured by the explosion, he didn't send the news back, and after Xiaolong went back, he only told the news to a limited number of people, so the people of the sect didn't know that their great elder had been injured.

After a few moments of sluggishness, the disciple rushed to the pit like crazy, shouting "Great Elder!" and began to rummage through the crushed pieces of wood and the dirt underneath, trying to find something out of it, but he didn't want to find anything.

After digging through the big pit, he rushed to the collapsed houses again, and searched them one by one.

Just as he was roaring hoarsely with a crying voice and slapping the broken pieces of wood, a faint voice appeared in his ears, "Qin Bicheng, how did you get here?"

Qin Bicheng stopped the movement in his hand, slowly straightened his waist, turned his head stiffly, saw Xiao Yong standing behind him, and shouted, "Great Elder, are you still alive?"

Xiao Yong smiled in his heart, what kind of words is this, and asked again, "Why are you here?" He was in retreat, and Xiao Ding said that there was a disciple of the Seeking Dao Sect who was frantically looking for him outside, and this was the only time he came out.

Qin Bicheng smirked, "Great Elder, it's great that you're still alive!" and then said anxiously, "Great Elder, we have been besieged by a large number of underworld cultivators in the three million miles to the north, and we have lost a lot of our fellow sects. Elder Min and Elder Zhao were all surrounded, and the situation was very critical. ”

Seeing the stronghold being beaten like this, he was extremely sad in his heart, it was a palm of Emperor Wu, although their Great Elder was very strong, but he was not Emperor Wu yet, he could only defeat the general, so he could only pray in his heart that the Great Elder was still alive;

"Are you sure they're still three million miles to the north?" Xiao Yong's tone was still so calm.

Qin Bicheng scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "Great Elder, I don't know very well, I originally wanted to go north to fight with the Underworld Cultivators; ”

Xiao Yong didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he immediately flew up and flew towards the north quickly.

Qin Bicheng looked at the Great Elder who would disappear quickly, and after being stunned for a moment, he laughed and said, "Underworld Cultivator, our Great Elder can't be killed, your death time is up, go and die!" Then, he smirked again, "What kind of stupid thing I just said." "Leap into the air and fly north.

In the hearts of the disciples of the Seeking Dao Sect, as long as Xiao Yong appears, there is no problem that cannot be solved.

Xiao Yong knew that Min Chenhui and the others were going out to find the underworld monks, but he didn't expect them to go three million miles to the north. When he heard that they were being besieged and killed, he did not say a word, but immediately rushed to the north.

Before he could fly out of 100,000 miles, he saw the battle between the two sides. At this time, the team of the Dao Seeking Sect was still circled together, and the radius was only ten miles. Around them, especially on the south side, there were tens of thousands of generals and martial emperors.

"Min Chenhui, these guys are not bad, they know that they are gathered into a fist, so that the other party is not easy to start. At the same time, he said to Zhen Dingli, "Whoever wakes up can come out to fight, there are a large number of underworld generals and martial emperors here." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ze Ming was the first to rush out, followed by Yingzi, Qi Lin, and Li Jingyi.

Xiao Yong smiled, "Later, I will cover them with Danhuo, and you can go in and kill the generals." There are so many monks, enough for you to kill for a while. ”

Xiaolong also staggered to his feet, "Boss, let's go out and have a look too." ”