Chapter Eighty-Six: The Defeat

This is so cool, Xiao Hua feels that his strength has increased greatly, and the exhaustion accumulated in the past has also been swept away, and sure enough, the Niu family is all relatives!

Looking down from the air, there was a large group of Wuhua Sect disciples in the center of the battlefield, uniting to rush left and right, gathering more and more people. Their formation was already quite large, and the assault team of the demon clan easily did not dare to approach them.

Turning his head to look ahead, Xiao Hua's eyes lit up, a little red appeared in his vision, and finally he saw the familiar big red gourd again!

"You old dead thing, play peek-a-boo with me!" Xiao Hua squirted viciously, his body twisted in the air, and fell towards that side. He saw just now that Yunyangzi was surrounded by countless people, among which there seemed to be a few demons, and the old man was in danger!

It's just that I can't figure it out, Yunyangzi has a gourd magic weapon that can fly, and he should have the ability to escape, what to do in a death fight?

With a "tom" on the ground, Yun Yangzi was fierce enough, and he forced himself to kill a vacant land surrounded by the demon clan, which also provided the possibility for Xiao Hua to parachute.

As soon as he landed, Xiao Hua saw a corpse...... Return to the Yuanzi!

The commander of the Wuhua Sect Immortal Clan died, lying quietly on the ground, with a silver dagger stuck in his chest, nailed to his heart. Seeing this wound, Xiao Hua concluded that he had committed suicide, and he was a top master in the realm, even if the Shadow Pupil Heavenly Demon King was there in person, it would be impossible to cut off his heart with one move.

This is also understandable, as the commander of the unified army, if the battle is like this, he may not have the face to live.

As soon as he analyzed the situation, there was a tiger roar in front of him, and Yun Yangzi, who was covered in blood, rushed over with a sledgehammer and roared angrily: "Thief, dare to touch my senior brother......"

"What if you move?" Xiao Hua was also scolded by the old man, and raised his head and reprimanded.

Dixian Yunyangzi's temperament is as fierce as fire, but that is for others, in front of Xiao Hua, he is like a deflated San, after seeing that it is a beloved apprentice, his momentum is immediately exhausted, and he almost cried, "Good apprentice, I can be regarded as finding you......"

Xiao Hua gave him an angry look, it was obvious that I found you, okay?

As soon as the two of them made eye contact, the surrounding demon soldiers poured over like a tide.

"Hurry up!" Xiao Hua was startled and hurriedly urged.

Yun Yangzi didn't want to return to Yuanzi's body in the hands of the demon clan, and he originally planned to die and die, but since Xiao Hua came, he naturally put his safety first, the old man sighed, pinched a magic trick in his hand, and slapped it on the red gourd on his waist.

The next moment, before the demon soldiers joined in, the red gourd carried the master and apprentice from the ground and went straight into the sky.

Looking at the tragic battle below, the two of them were silent, this battle has been fought so far, the Wuhua Sect has suffered nearly half of the casualties, and the foundation of the sect has been shaken.

"Alas......" Yun Yangzi let out a long sigh, "The mountains and rivers are shaking, even if the liver and brain are smeared, they can't be saved, my generation ...... Sinners!"

"Come on. Seeing the old man's decadent appearance, Xiao Hua became angry, how can this matter be blamed on your head, power and conflicting interests are the culprits, how can you do it?

However, the old man entered the Wuhua Sect when he was a child, and he has been here for hundreds of years, and the sect is all he has, and seeing that the building is about to collapse, his mood is understandable.

There was a noise of fierce birds behind him, and when he looked back, a large group of giant-winged bats flew over, overwhelming the sky, Yun Yangzi hurriedly cleaned up his mood and urged the gourd faster.

If it was before, the old man might have lost his interest, but now with Xiao Hua, he has sustenance again.

In an instant, the gourd flew into the Wuhua Sect Flying Boat Cluster, and after Ling Fengzi gave the order, the flying boat was almost halfway away, and now it was sparsely stretched, and it was almost impossible to form a formation.

Fleeing in a hurry and leaving his back to the enemy is definitely the way to die, Yun Yangzi hurriedly let out a long howl in the air, shouting that the remaining flying boats would come closer and retreat in an orderly manner.

Under the dispatch of Yun Yangzi, the flying boat cluster finally stabilized, forming a ladder-like three rows, and the fairy cannon on the bow of the ship was activated, and the uninterrupted bombardment of the army of giant winged bats that pounced on them, the sound of "tom tom" was endless, and the two sides fell into a stalemate.

Standing on the flying boat, Xiao Hua looked at the comrades who were fighting around him, and there was hatred, fear, and more hesitation in their eyes. Everyone knew that this battle was defeated, the Wuhua Sect was about to die, and they were all at a loss, the pillars in their hearts collapsed, their faith was extinguished, and people lost their direction.

The battle situation gradually stabilized, and in the face of death, the people of the Wuhua Sect finally united again, gathered into a whole, and began to fight and retreat. It's a pity that this unity came too late, and now I have only woken up, except for a little more time, it will not have any impact on the overall situation.

In the past, Youzhou and Qingzhou also had wars, but there had never been a situation of extermination, and the battle between the two realms of mountains set a precedent.

In this battle, from the Two Realms Mountain to the Wuhua Sect, the corpses were thrown all over the way, most of them were cultivated by the Wuhua Sect immortals, and no one collected the corpses. The immortal cultivators who are high above have become the food of the beasts in the mountains, and they have cultivated a blessed land into a fierce land.

Since then, the beasts in this area have been infected with the habit of cannibalism, and mortals can no longer live in it, and practitioners are reluctant to set foot in it.

Finally returned to Wuhua Sect, there are no ten people who came back alive, everyone is injured, and they are still breathing, this time they did not return to their own peaks, but all gathered on the Zhonghua Peak, crying and begging the sect master to preside over the overall situation.

The frightened immortal cultivators need to have a backbone.

The previous prohibitions were no longer taken care of, and the more than 1,000 remaining disciples who had died all fell down outside the Tianhua Palace, waiting for their fate.

At the top of Nanhua Peak, the vermilion gourd swept past and landed on the side of the small stone house, and Yun Yangzi and Xiao Hua flipped down.

As soon as he touched the ground, Xiao Hua hurriedly rushed into the house and flipped it up, "Old thing, there are still valuable things, let's quickly pack up and run away!"

Except for a few old clothes and broken belongings, nothing was found, and no one answered after shouting, Xiao Hua ran out again in a rage. Outside the door of the house, Yun Yangzi stood straight, staring blankly at the steaming lava lake in the heat wave, gloomy and sad.

"Old man, we can't do anything? Seeing Yun Yangzi's decadent appearance, Xiao Hua's mood also became heavy.

Yun Yangzi still didn't say a word.

Xiao Hua was in a hurry, jumped to the southernmost part of Nanhua Peak, and looked down. At the foot of the mountain, the tide of demon soldiers poured over, overwhelming the sky, and it seemed that they were about to attack the mountain!

"If you don't leave, it's too late!" Xiao Hua was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, when was it, how could he still be stunned?

"Nope. Yun Yangzi said stupidly: "The demon clan can't attack it, my Wuhua Sect, and the mountain protection array left by the ancestor back then." ”

As soon as Yun Yangzi's words fell, a small sun rose on Zhonghua Peak, and the sect leader Chiyang Zhenren, who had never shown up, finally appeared.

"Mountain Protection Array, Kai!"

With the clear voice of Chiyang Zhenren, around the five peaks of Wuhua Sect, countless golden rays of light rose to the sky, straight up to the nine heavens, connecting the heavens and the earth, forming a circular golden cage, covering the entire sect inside.