An ice cube condensed on top of the little monk's head, ten feet away from him, and the ice cube was as translucent as if it were nothing. The monk was bent on running for his life, and he didn't care about the potential danger above his head. Ice easily pierced his skull and exited his abdomen, the monk's body as soft as tofu.

Ice crystals of different sizes appeared in the sky one after another, layer by layer, one by one, like the fangs of a beast. Over one hundred and fifty monks rushed into the sky, and by the time they realized that this was actually a point of no return, it was already too late. Ice crystals fell from the sky like rain. It landed on the heads of the monks who had not yet had time to sacrifice their magic weapons for defense.

The howls came one after another, and half of the monks hurriedly sacrificed their defensive weapons, and the ice crystals struck on the shields of different shapes, and the number of casualties did not increase for the time being. The monks who survived, look at me, I look at you, and now the number of people is suddenly reduced by half, and there are only fifty or sixty left.

However, the ice crystals in the sky showed no signs of stopping, but became denser and denser, and cracks appeared in many monks' defensive magic weapons. The monks defended and flew to the ground, and now there was only one way to go.

There were not many monks who had taken refuge in the woods, but the mountains were so dense that as soon as they landed, they were hidden by the trees and lost their traces. When the fleeing monk in the sky rushed into the dense forest, the sight of purgatory on earth shocked everyone. Branches, grass, rocks, everywhere displayed severed limbs, the situation here is more tragic than in the sky, at that time about fifty people sneaked into the dense forest, that is, a stick of incense, all were killed, the most strange thing is that there is no sound at all.

The inner defense line of the remaining Tianlumen monks completely collapsed, and the instinct from human beings took over. They cried frantically, threw away their flying weapons, and stomped on the muddy earth with their legs, and sped towards the border of the forest. The muddy water is dark red, and I don't know how much blood is mixed in it. These people don't care about their bodies being cut by branches and stones, as if the muddy and difficult path in the forest has become a broad road.

Although the scene here showed that there was a terrible killing here just now, the ice in the sky was like rain, and the possibility of rushing to the sky again was almost zero, and they could only run wildly among the trees.

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Chen Yunsheng stood quietly at the top of a big tree, watching everything that grew in the southwest direction of Taibai Peak. "Killing, it's just a killing. "In front of Skynet, the attack of Tianlumen was like child's play, and what was originally a close battle turned into a one-sided killing, which was certainly no casualties, but it was also a lot more boring. The undying compassion in Chen Yunsheng's heart was haunted again, making him feel unbearable.

This feeling is not unique to him, Zhuge Jingyu's fingers tapped lightly on the jade screen, watching the light point disappear little by little, like a firefly when the cold winter comes, it can't find warmth, and can only die between heaven and earth.

"This fight is boring, boring, and disgusting. Zhuge Jingyu sneered. With that, he gently pushed on the jade screen, and a red light swept across the southeast side of Taibai Peak, where it was precisely the three hundred bright light poles on the right wing of Tianlu Gate rushing towards the hinterland of Taibai Peak.

A Jindan monk in the southeast road is called Ruan Qing, a monk who grew up from an apprentice in Tianlumen, and he is very popular in Tianlumen, and he is also a person that Chu Li likes very much. He led the right wing of three hundred people into the hinterland of Taibai Peak in a hurry like lightning. The temples on the hill are already vivid, and there are still many monks going back and forth between the buildings. To Ruan Qing's surprise, these monks clearly saw that they rushed over like fierce gods, but they didn't panic at all, and their expressions were calm, and there were very few people who even stopped to watch.

This kind of calmness deeply stabbed his self-esteem, and Ruan Qing secretly vowed that he must rush to Taibai Peak and torture and kill all these people in order to get out of his heart. The flying sword under his feet was faster, and a faint cloud of qi was drawn behind him.

The three hundred monks behind him were all jīng rui of Tianlu Gate, although they saw the rout of the forward camp and felt that the monks on the right wing were in a bad situation, they still rushed towards Taibai Peak without hesitation, like moths throwing fire. Most of their loyalties are based on the sect, not Chu Li. These people joined the Tianlu Sect at a very young age, and many of them have been in the Tao for decades, and their relatives have passed away long ago, so for them, the sect is like home. Today, even if he dies for the sake of the sect, he doesn't have too many complaints.

With such a mood, Ruan Qing flew into a transparent light mask, and countless diamond-shaped lines appeared in the light mask, which healed again in an instant, but the blood red was forever condensed in the air, like a touch of rouge on a woman's face. It was Ruan Qing's enthusiasm, and he didn't figure out what that light mask was until he died. But his blood hung from the mask, signaling the danger to his companions behind him.

Due to the fact that these monks flew very fast, the heavy rain disrupted their divine senses, and the layer of defensive light shield was too secretive, which caused this situation, and a hundred monks collectively hit the transparent light mask with their flesh. A dense layer of diamond-shaped lines crawled all over the light mask, and then healed again, and the blood became more and more, and finally hung there quietly like a large red cloud. :)

The remaining monks were embarrassed to stop the advance of the flying magic weapon, and in front of the light mask, a hundred people lined up in a row, and unremittingly released the magic weapon to cut the light mask, but this kind of Bagua Vajra magic circle was laid by Chen Yunsheng with countless efforts and adopting the strengths of each family, how could it be cut by just a hundred or ten low-level monks.

There was a loud "boom", the light mask cracked from the middle, turning into inch by inch fireflies, and a hundred monks stood in front of the light mask in a daze, this layer of defensive prohibition dissipated so abruptly that these people did not think that they had broken this layer of light mask.

Just as some of them were about to rush forward with excited smiles on their faces, a purple flash of lightning suddenly pierced out from behind the mask, piercing a monk's belly, leaving a large blackened hole. The monk had his eyes wide open before he died, as if he still didn't believe that he could die like this.

Countless rays of purple lightning came from the ground, and in the face of the rain-like lightning, the loyalty and obsession of these monks collapsed in an instant, and receded like cháo water. When they retreated to fifty miles away, there were only about 30 people left. Everyone's faces were confused, and the rain drenched them, like fish that had slipped through the net.

At this time, fifty or so monks in muddy clothes and pale faces flew in from the West6 and saw their companions, and there was a hint of relief on their faces, but this relief did not last for a moment, but was replaced by a kind of heartfelt sorrow. When the nest was out, thousands of monks, how magnificent the soup was, at this time there were only eighty people left, huddled together to warm each other, like leaves fluttering in the wind and rain.

People snuggled up to each other, resisting the icy autumn rain, and flew to the place where they came out, even if Chu Li killed them all with his horizontal sword, they were not willing to return to that bloody Taibai Peak.

Chu Li stared blankly at the broken eighty monks in front of him, his heart was cold, and he thought to himself, "It's me who underestimated a few remnants of the Heavenly Dome Sect, it's really amazing." What should I do next? It seems that Tianlumen will not be able to stay any longer. But where can I go? I heard that there is a Red Sleeve in the East China Sea, and they are recruiting troops, so why don't I go to them. Get a place at the table. ”

Thinking clearly about his way out, Chu Li's heart was no longer so depressed, looking at the gray-faced monks, a sense of ridicule actually sprouted in his heart, and he said secretly: "You scum should die, if there are a few people with my strength, how can there be a defeat today." ”

"Retreat!"

Chu Li's patience ran out, and he raised his hand high, and a green sword light drew a circle in the sky from west to east, signaling the message of retreat.

The rear and the left and right remnants of eighty people who did not go into battle breathed a sigh of relief, the two parts together can be worth two hundred, Tianlu Sect has changed from nearly a thousand people to two hundred, and there are no Jindan monks, anyone can see clearly, this sect is finished.

When Cheng Guangtai saw the sword in the sky, he planned to rush out of the dense forest and return to his team. At this time, He Youzhi, who was also hidden in the dense forest beside him, gently tugged at his shirt. He Youzhi took Wei Yong to lurk in the woods, he slightly cleared the formation, found a safer area, and got up, not wanting to run into Cheng Guangtai. The three of them are all people in distress, and they hit it off, and they have a trace of distress between them.

"Wait, why are you going?" He Youzhi said with a suppressed voice.

"Hehe, of course it's going to be Tianlumen, can't you stay here for the rest of your life?"

"Don't go, it's not over yet. He Youzhi frowned and said.

"They have all retreated to eighty miles, is there still a magic circle in that place, don't entertain me at this time. Cheng Guangtai said angrily.

"As soon as you attacked the mountain just now, did you see the monks of Taibai Peak?"

"Nope. Cheng Guangtai shook his head and said.

"That's right, if I am the commander of Taibai Peak and master an indestructible array, I will definitely not leave the main force in the mountain. There are two hundred days left, and it is estimated that none of the Lumen people will be able to go back. ”

Cheng Guangtai's body was shocked, He Youzhi's analysis was reasonable, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, he hurriedly stood up, and was about to summon the flying magic weapon.

He Youzhi stopped in front of him and said: "Everyone is in trouble, I will advise you again, Chu Li is to blame, you can't die with him." ”

"I'm not for him, but for Tianlumen!" Cheng Guangtai roared sadly, picked up his natal flying sword, and flew towards the team of Tianlumen. :)