Chapter 847: Let's fight one last time
The Canghai Sword Technique used by Rong Yunhe was like a wave, and one after another sword qi swept towards the huge claws in the sky.
One by one, the sword qi is stronger, and the more you go to the back, the stronger it becomes.
Rumble!
The entire Cangjian Sect trembled, and everyone felt the residual power of the mana emitted by the duel between the two super powerhouses of the Immortal Realm.
At this time, the three of Sha Shilang, Jiang Ming, and Changwen Lu, who had fled back to the town, were originally preparing to lead the remaining five hundred people to rush into the Cangjian Sect together and deal a fatal blow to the Cangjian Sect.
But looking at the sky, the huge force fluctuations that erupted.
Shajuro's face turned completely dark, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva: "Rong, Rong Yunhe actually broke through to understand the fairy realm?" This, how is this possible! ”
Except for the forces at the level of the Zhengyi Sect, it is almost impossible for others to become the Immortal Realm!
But Rong Yunhe has become a super powerhouse who understands the fairy realm at this time, which is simply shocking!
"Door master, do we still want to bring someone to rush in now?" Jiang Ming asked in a low voice on the side.
"It's a fart." Sha Shilang darkened his face and said, "Let's take a look at the situation first, if that Xiao Wujiang is not Rong Yunhe's opponent, let's run away quickly!" ”
Desperate with a person who solves the fairyland? Shajuro hasn't taken the wrong medicine yet.
While Rong Yunhe and Xiao Wujiang were fighting, the more than two hundred strange people had already rushed towards the inside of the Cangjian Sect.
On the rooftops and alleys, these weirdos have blood-red pupils and are constantly searching.
The largest square of the Cangjian Sect, which is also the place where the Cangjian Sect is used for sacrifices and other important events.
At this moment, there are more than 600 people standing here.
The strength of these people is not strong, and the strongest is only the seventh-grade layman realm.
Even the vast majority of them have never been on the battlefield, at most they have only experienced some simple experience.
Bai Jingyun was covered in blood, and he held the long sword in his hand tightly.
More than 600 people, silent, were waiting quietly, and some people in the crowd even couldn't help crying.
Some people don't know what kind of monster they're about to face.
They all knew from Bai Jingyun's mouth that the more than two hundred Dao Chang Realm masters in front of them were all killed.
The masters of the Dao Chang Realm are all like this, let alone them?
There are also people because among the more than 200 Dao Chang Realm masters, there are their elders, masters, friends, and even relatives.
Bai Jingyun calmed his face, took a deep breath, glanced at the direction of Lin Fan's mansion, sighed slightly in his heart, and then said to a person on the side: "While those strange people haven't come yet, you go and inform everyone in Lin Fan's mansion, and immediately find a way to retreat, we will try our best to hold back those monsters!" ”
This person listened to Bai Jingyun's words, paused for a moment, then nodded heavily, and hurried towards the direction of Lin Fan's mansion.
After this person left, Bai Jingyun slowly turned around and looked at the people who were crying, sluggish, and at a loss.
"Everyone!" Bai Jingyun said loudly: "You also know that the more than two hundred masters of the Dao Chang Realm at the forefront have been completely wiped out, and they are the core force of our Cangjian Sect, the most powerful force. ”
"None of them retreated, because they knew that if they retreated, it would be you who would be destroyed."
Bai Jingyun took a deep breath, his eyes filled with tears: "They are the masters of the Dao Chang Realm, and they should protect you when danger comes." ”
"Now, those monsters are coming, and in that mansion, there are more than eighty old people and children! Even if we die here today, we can't let the old people and children die here. ”
Everyone stopped crying and looked at Bai Jingyun.
"The strong protect the weak, and the weak protect the weaker." Bai Jingyun said loudly: "Now, the Cangjian Sect has encountered such a catastrophe, all we can do is this. ”
After Bai Jingyun finished speaking, at this time, the first strange person appeared on the roof at the front of the square.
When this strange man saw more than 600 people in the square, he howled excitedly, and soon, more and more strange people appeared on the roof.
Their eyes were glowing with bloodlust, and they roared loudly.
"Draw your sword!" Bai Jingyun led by example and pulled out the long sword in his hand.
The more than 600 people present looked at the monster on the roof, and their hearts had already risen in retreat, but they still pulled out the long sword in their hands.
Bai Jingyun looked at more and more weirdos, tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.
He understands that the Cangjian Sect may really not be able to withstand it!
He took a deep breath, his gaze hardened, and said, "Kill!" ”
With that, he rushed forward.
The more than 600 Cangjian Sect disciples behind him, both men and women, also holding long swords, roared loudly and rushed forward.
……
In the courtyard where Lin Fan lives.
The people sent by Bai Jingyun had already arrived.
At this time, in the courtyard, regardless of the old and young, everyone had already walked out of the mansion, standing on the edge of the mountain, listening to the sound of fighting from the direction of the mountain gate, and everyone's expressions were very complicated.
And the people sent by Bai Jingyun also brought news that no one wanted to get.
The Cangjian Sect couldn't stand it, and more than two hundred Dao Chang Realm elites were all killed in battle, leaving only more than six hundred people from the Lay Realm to support them.
The person who sent the news said: "Everyone, Brother Bai said, let me inform you to evacuate quickly, Brother Bai will lead everyone to buy time for you, there is a small road in the back mountain, you can escape." ”
There are a lot of people standing here, Yuan Anshun and others naturally needless to say, there are more than 30 children and 50 old people.
At this time, the mountain peak fell into a brief silence.
"Ridiculous!"
At this time, an old man in his eighties, with a cane in his hand, stood up, he was holding a cane, and he had some difficulty walking.
He took a deep breath, but said with a full sense of anger: "What does that kid named Bai Jingyun mean?" With more than 600 young boys, it was a shame that he could afford to drag time for us bad old men. ”
The old man clenched his fists and said loudly: "I was born on this land, and now even if I die, I should die on this land!" ”
After saying that, he resolutely walked up the suspension bridge and walked in the direction of the square.
"Yuan Anshun, Zheng Guangming, these children from our mountain gate will be handed over to you." At this point, the old men commanded.
Ye Feng frowned, and hurriedly stopped and said: "Everyone, you are old, even if you go, you won't be able to help much, not to mention, you have fought for the Cangjian Sect until now, escape with us and enjoy your old age in peace." ”
These old men glanced at each other: "We have fought for the Cangjian Sect all our lives, and today, there is no reason to retreat, let's fight for the last time!" ”