Remove?!

Hearing this voice, everyone's eyes were fixed!

Especially those association monks, at this moment, they had just fought with the sword sect monks, and they had just seen the old man die, it was when their morale was low, at this time, this sentence was like the last blow that broke their hearts, and directly made them lose their fighting spirit!

"Let's go!"

"The chairman has spoken, hurry up!"

"Don't fight, what are you still fighting, even the chairman has said, don't hurry up and withdraw!"

Almost just after fighting, and even a large number of people haven't had time to fight at the moment, when they heard this sentence, they immediately didn't say a word, turned around and wanted to flee.

And the messenger was even more unbearable, he didn't even dare to come, just roared from afar, and then turned around and left.

"This ......"

Seeing this scene, the Sword Gate monks were all stunned, what was going on? Why did you leave before you fought?

"What are you doing in a daze, kill, since the four chairmen already know about this matter, there is definitely a problem with the withdrawal of troops now, no matter what the reason, this group of people will die!"

At this moment, Lu Shenqing's eyes flashed with cold light, and he stood up, his voice was like thunder, echoing in the ears of every Sword Sect monk, and instantly brought everyone back to their senses!

"That's right!" Luo Qiansha also snorted coldly, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes: "Since we are enemies, we can't have any soft hands, if we don't kill at this time, the next time we meet, he will kill us!" ”

The words of the two were like a light in the darkness, and they immediately gave all the confused Sword Gate monks a shot in the arm, and in an instant, their momentum regained again, like tigers breaking out of the cage, even more violent than before, desperately chasing and killing the group of monks!

"If you want to fight, you can fight and leave? What do you take us for! ”

"I remember you, you were there when the Sword Gate fell, Hugh left, I will kill you with my own hands!"

"Die! Die! Die! Destroy my home, damn it! ”

In an instant, the Sword Gate Monk roared wildly and rushed to the side of the group of Association monks, especially after recognizing that some of the Association monks were the murderers who destroyed the Sword Gate in the first place, the Sword Gate Monk was even more crazy, and he launched an attack desperately, desperately trying to leave them behind!

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

The sound of weapons clashing, the roar of moves, and the incomparably gorgeous fluctuations of true qi, all of this brought blood and death, as well as the smell of blood in the sky!

Compared to the Sword Gate monks, that group of Association monks were simply scattered deserters, and there was no comparison at all in terms of strength or momentum.

However, since they are monks, they naturally have a bit of blood, and some of the association monks who knew that they had no hope of escaping simply broke the jar and broke it, but did not escape, but launched a crazy counterattack, for a while, more than 100 sword sect monks and more than 50 association monks who were left behind were mixed together, and the scene was very chaotic.

In this process, whether it was Yang Yifan, Lu Shenqing, Jun Fuhuan and others, none of them intervened, although the group of association monks was very vulnerable to them, as long as any one person entered, they could be crushed, but despite this, they still chose to stand by coldly.

It's not that they're cold-blooded, it's not that they want to watch the Sword Gate Monk die!

The reason why they didn't make a move was because Yang Yifan and they knew that the big war had not yet come, and now it was just an appetizer, if they couldn't even defeat this group of guerrillas who had lost their fighting spirit, then the death of this group of Sword Sect disciples would be a matter of time!

Although Yang Yifan can save them once, there will be a second, third, and fourth time!

Although Yang Yifan, Lu Shenqing, Jun Fuhuan and others are the heads and elders of the Sword Sect, they have the responsibility and obligation to protect the safety of these disciples, but they are not the bodyguards of this group of disciples, nor are they their guards!

Now the Sword Gate, stormy and stormy, what is needed is a real Tianjiao, a real warrior! Instead of flowers in a greenhouse, not a bunch of burdens who can only cultivate and not fight!

Therefore, no matter from any point of view, for the sake of the Sword Sect or for the sake of the future of this group of disciples themselves, Yang Yifan and they can't make a move at this moment.

If you don't make a move, it is also Yang Yifan's trust in this group of disciples!

These more than 100 disciples were selected from the two or three thousand people in the Sword Sect, not to mention one in a hundred, but also carefully selected, for them, Yang Yifan has enough confidence!

He believed that it was impossible for the disciples cultivated by the Sword Sect to die in the hands of this group of guerrillas!

Five minutes!

Five minutes passed, and the battle finally came to an end as the last Guild monk let out a scream and fell to his death!

At this moment, after a moment of silence, all the Sword Gate monks gathered together again and stood in a phalanx!

After this baptism of blood, the evil aura on the bodies of the more than 100 Sword Sect disciples was even stronger, especially with the bloody smell between heaven and earth at this time, which made them full of iron and blood, and the murderous aura soared into the sky, like a wolf and a tiger.

Seeing this group of iron-blooded figures, Rao is Yang Yifan couldn't help but feel agitated, his perception swept over, and in just an instant, he understood the loss this time.

After this battle, the disciples of the Sword Sect were slightly injured 20 people, 10 people were seriously injured, and they died...... Not!

True, not a single person died!

Just as Yang Yifan thought, this group of disciples were all carefully selected from the Sword Sect, so even in a battle of this level, there was no death.

This result is also very satisfactory for Yang Yifan, although he was able to hold back just now, but in fact, he has been sweating in his heart, because for him, Jianmen is his home, and every Jianmen disciple is not just a disciple, but his friends and his family!

Although he seemed to be ruthless, in fact, he was very afraid to see a Sword Sect disciple sacrificed, but fortunately, this group of disciples did not disappoint him.

"Ten minutes, clean up the battlefield and recover from injuries."

Yang Yifan spoke softly, his tone followed the wind and reached the ears of every disciple, and when he heard his order, the Sword Sect disciple did not hesitate and quickly started to act.

Before coming here, Yang Yifan had already distributed a large number of pills, especially healing pills, and he was not stingy at all, so in ten minutes, even those seriously injured disciples could fully recover.

At this moment, Lu Shenqing stepped forward: "Brother Yang, the four chairmen actually let this group of people withdraw, I'm afraid there is fraud in this matter!" ”

"It's okay!"

Hearing this, Yang Yifan smiled mysteriously, his eyes were deep, as if he knew everything, and as if he was holding the victory, he spoke confidently and spit out a sentence:

"No matter what tricks the four chairmen play, Jianmen Mountain must be taken back!

(End of chapter)