When Qin Haoxuan came to the tunnel with more than a dozen people, these people were even more shocked.

"Qin Daoyou, your Immortal Sect is really generous. ”

"We have more than 10,000 people here, and no matter how big the price is, the sect will do it. ”

The others listened to Qin Haoxuan's words, and each had something to think about.

"Qin Daoyou, what about the other major sects, are they also .........?"

"What do you say?"

Qin Haoxuan did not answer this question directly, but asked rhetorically, which made the Taoist friend who asked the question a little embarrassed.

"We still have to keep this matter a secret for the time being, except for the principals of the various sects and the monks of the Merge Dao Realm, don't let anyone else know."

Qin Haoxuan admonished.

"You all know that the morale in the city is very good now, so let's stop making extraneous branches, what do you say, fellow Daoists?"

"Yes, yes. ”

"Qin Daoyou is reasonable, more things are better than less things. ”

"We agree. ”

"Hehe, in this way, we are quite lucky. ”

"No wonder the cultivation realm is envious of your Immortal Sect, hey, the old man is a little jealous, hehe. ”

Since there is a way out, there is only one thing left to do, and that is to defend the city, and at this moment everyone has no choice, and defending the city is the only purpose.

After doing these things, Qin Haoxuan felt that he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

In Qin Haoxuan's opinion, the area of Immortal City is not very large, so the width of the battlefield is always within a fixed range, and even if there are many Shura, a wave of attacks can only accommodate about 20,000 heads at most.

Now the number of monks in the city has nearly tripled, from more than 40,000 people to 110,000 now, not to mention that there are more than 60 monks in the Hedao Realm all of a sudden.

In this way, the monks in the city can rotate again, and they can finally get a chance to rest.

However, the wish is good, the reality is cruel, and five months later, Shura once again changed his attack.

Yesterday's Shura's attack started at noon and ended until midnight, and the attack lasted for six hours, and it seemed that Shura wanted to consume the living force of Immortal City in this way.

There are only twelve hours in a day, and six hours is half a day, how long can a normal monk fight at one time?

Different from the monk's competition, in the case of fighting to the death, the monk's true yuan could not last long at all, and at most it would be directly bottomed out in half an hour.

The 50,000 or so monks who were on duty yesterday made at least five sorties in half a day.

"All rotations were canceled, and immediately went to the city wall to stand by. ”

"All rotations were canceled, and immediately went to the city wall to stand by. ”

One after another, orders spread throughout the Immortal City.

"All reserve brigades, all sorted. ”

"Reserve brigade, all attack. ”

Today's attack of the Shura army outside the city, like yesterday, also started at noon, and now it is evening, their offensive wave after wave, retreating like a tide, surging again, and there is no intention to stop, Qin Haoxuan can see that at the rear of the battlefield, Shura is still continuing to assemble.

The human monks outside the city were resisting with all their might, and everyone was exhausted, but they still fought to the death.

The Shura were like crazy, desperately attacking, and constantly some monks were too late to teleport back to the city, and were killed by Shura and fell from mid-air.

Looking down from the air, the entire defense line had been compressed to a distance of less than eight hundred meters from the city wall, and the protective shield of the city wall had also begun to be attacked by the Shura, causing ripples from time to time.

All the reserves on duty today have all rushed into the battlefield just now, and even then it seems that they can't stop Shura's attack, and in less than a cup of tea, the defense line has retreated another three hundred meters.

The monks who had been on leave for today had just arrived at the moment, and they quickly formed a formation, and one group after another of the monks flew out of the city wall one after another, taking over the team that was almost beaten to the point of collapse in front of them.

These monks fought from noon to midnight yesterday, and they were already exhausted, and they had just rested for three or two hours, because there was no pill in the city to restore the true yuan, and at this moment, the true yuan in their bodies was not even half.

The sound of fighting in the air was deafening, and more than seventy Hedao Realm monks were fighting fiercely against more than forty Jade Shura.

And Qin Haoxuan was surrounded by the three-headed blood Shura group at this moment.

Qin Haoxuan stood in the air with a flying sword in each hand, the "Soul Suppression Tower" and the "Soul Flag" were suspended three feet above his head on the left and right, and the two magic weapons flickered and buzzed, giving people a feeling of eagerness.

In front of Qin Haoxuan stood a three-headed heavenly ghost with teeth and claws, and Qin Haoxuan could already summon a three-headed heavenly ghost at this time.

In Qin Haoxuan's perception, the incarnation outside his body was hiding not far away, waiting for an opportunity to move.

The finished font of the three-headed blood Shura on the opposite side vaguely surrounded Qin Haoxuan, and he was looking at Qin Haoxuan cruelly.

It seemed that as long as Qin Haoxuan made the slightest move, they would be killed.

At this moment, Qin Haoxuan's mind was spinning wildly, calculating all kinds of possibilities.

These days, Qin Haoxuan has never relaxed his cultivation, and he has made a lot of preparations in order to deal with the Blood Cultivator Qin Haoxuan.

During this period, Qin Haoxuan re-refined his two flying swords, Qin Haoxuan has always been dissatisfied with the quality of his flying swords, every time he uses them, he always can't fully exert his due power, and the quality of the flying sword is Qin Haoxuan's biggest shortcoming before.

Therefore, Qin Haoxuan re-cultivated his two flying swords, and it took Qin Haoxuan hundreds of years to accumulate more than a dozen kinds of heaven and earth treasure materials, among which there were several spiritual materials, and they were the top treasure materials.

Qin Haoxuan had never been willing to use these treasures, he never thought that these precious treasures would be used by himself to refine the flying sword.

However, this time Qin Haoxuan really had no choice, in order to deal with the Blood Shura, he had to do this, Qin Haoxuan felt distressed for several days.

After the re-refinement, the quality of the flying sword has changed qualitatively, even if it is not as good as the quality of the ancient treasure, it is not much worse when you think about it, which more or less makes Qin Haoxuan's heart balance a lot.

Refining the "Soul Suppression Tower," was the second preparation Qin Haoxuan made.

"Soul Suppression Tower," belongs to the innate spirit treasure, when he first got it, Qin Haoxuan's cultivation was not enough, so he could only simply practice it.

Later, when Qin Haoxuan's cultivation was barely enough and he could practice, Qin Haoxuan just got another magic weapon, the "Soul Flag". ”

Qin Haoxuan has not been sure what kind of magic weapon the "Soul Flag" is until now, but Qin Haoxuan can see that the quality of the "Soul Flag" is definitely above the "Soul Tower".

So Qin Haoxuan changed his mind, and he chose to refine the "Soul Flag," into his natal magic weapon.

The more natal magic weapons that monks have, the better, and most of the monks only choose one or two natal magic weapons in their lives, and the natal magic weapons need to be conceived by the monk's true yuan, and more monks can't afford to raise them, because it will delay the monk's practice.

Qin Haoxuan himself has an innate natal magic weapon, and now with the addition of the "Soul Conjuring Flag," these are two pieces, and his two natal magic weapons are both large consumers, and Qin Haoxuan's cultivation is a little unsupplied.

Therefore, the "Soul Suppression Tower" has never had a chance to become Qin Haoxuan's natal magic weapon, and there is no other reason, it is simply unaffordable.

Now the "Soul Suppression Tower" above his head has become Qin Haoxuan's third natal magic weapon, which is purely helpless.

After sensing the breath of the third blood cultivator, Qin Haoxuan could only make such a choice, as for whether there would be any problems in the future, he could only talk about it in the future, Qin Haoxuan couldn't take care of it so much now.

The Heavenly Ghost can now summon the Three-Headed, and the Heavenly Ghost at the peak of the Three-Headed Merge Realm gives Qin Haoxuan more to rely on.

There is still a month to go, and the tunnel can be completely penetrated, as long as he persists for another month, Qin Haoxuan will be regarded as having completed the trust of the sect.

However, the current Immortal City is already in danger, and there is no shortage of materials and even spirit stones in the city, but the elixir has been exhausted, and the monks simply rely on absorbing spirit stones to replenish, and the recovery speed of the true yuan is too slow.

Therefore, Qin Haoxuan had to make a move, otherwise Immortal City would not be able to last for a month.

Thinking of this, Qin Haoxuan raised his head suddenly, and then he made a move.

Qin Haoxuan's true yuan in his body flowed, and his left and right hands operated two flying swords, a thousand illusions and waves, and a golden finger sword technique, which were launched at the same time, heading towards one of the blood cultivators.

At the same time, the "Conjuring Flag" above his head shook slightly, and the thick ghost mist instantly enveloped a range of a hundred zhang in size, and pulled a blood Shura directly into the ghost mist, and the three-headed heavenly ghost roared and rushed over.

The "Soul Suppression Tower" transformed into a size of dozens of zhang at this moment, and with a teleportation, it came to the top of the head of another heavenly ghost, and then smashed down with a thunderous force.

At this time, the two supreme natal supernatural powers in Qin Haoxuan's body were running wildly, and one of his flying swords directly collided with the natal spear of the opposite blood Shura, and suddenly sparks splashed, and this collision, the flying sword after re-refining did not fall behind at all.

The other flying sword collided with the bead spit out of the Blood Shura's mouth as he expected, and the orb was directly knocked away.

Qin Haoxuan followed the flying sword, and then came to the front of the Blood Shura, and fought with the Blood Shura, compared to the strength of the physical body, Qin Haoxuan had never been afraid of anyone, even if it was the Blood Shura, he was not afraid, not to mention that he was now wearing a set of armor, which was the best ancient treasure in Qin Haoxuan's hand.

"Boom, boom. ”

The two sides directly punched and kicked.

At the same time, the Blood Shura, who was trapped in the "Soul Flag", was surrounded by the three-headed heavenly ghosts, and it was difficult to solve the fight.

However, the Blood Shura that the "Soul Suppression Tower" dealt with had the upper hand at the moment, and it was seen that this Blood Shura was about to break through the block.

Qin Haoxuan didn't panic at the moment, he was waiting for the opportunity.

Finally, the incarnation outside the body hidden in the void suddenly appeared on the top of the blood Shura's head, and the three-foot-tall incarnation villain held a long sword taller than him in both hands, and stabbed straight down.

Blood Shura screamed and was about to dodge, but before Blood Shura could make any moves, this Blood Shura's expression suddenly changed drastically, and the spirit in his mind suddenly seemed to be slashed by a sharp blade, and the severe pain made it let out a terrible roar.

"Divine Soul Thorn" is Qin Haoxuan's Divine Soul Attack Method, which specializes in hurting people's divine souls, and the Blood Shura was caught off guard by a move, and the divine soul was in severe pain, but it endured the severe pain and still wanted to dodge the long sword stabbed on the top of its head.

"Bell," and at the last moment, the Orb of Blood Shura was recalled by it, and it slammed into the long sword that was close to the top of his head, knocking the long sword into the air along with the incarnate villain.

The incarnate villain suddenly shouted angrily, and then saw a flash of golden light in its hand, and a one-foot-long golden short sword appeared in its hand, and the incarnate villain turned around and flew back, stabbing at the top of Blood Shura's head again.

This Blood Shura was about to recall the orb again, how could Qin Haoxuan do what it wanted, the flying sword that had struck the orb before was no longer entangled by the orb at this moment, and it was stabbing from behind the Blood Shura.

In desperation, the Blood Shura prepared to use the tail behind it to deal with the flying sword stabbing behind it, and at the same time it was ready to move its body to dodge the fatal blow of the avatar.

But before it could make a move, the sharp pain in his mind struck again, and the Blood Shura was once again stabbed by Qin Haoxuan's divine soul.

Almost at the same moment, the tail of the Blood Shura was cut in half by the flying sword directly, and the severe pain made the Blood Shura scream loudly, even so, the Blood Shura, who had suffered a heavy blow, still retained a trace of consciousness and wanted to forcibly move his body, but it was too late at this moment, the golden short sword directly submerged from its head, and the wail came.

A word from the writer