Lin Ran walked out of the cave and came all the way to the Yaksha hall, which was already full of people at this time, as if they were discussing something. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I only heard one elder suggest: "Why don't we retreat to the bottom of the Black Sea, recuperate, and think about it in the long run!"

Another elder seconded: "It is reasonable, the current situation is extremely unfavorable for us, and if we are not careful, we will be in danger of extinction, so we should act cautiously."

Sumati was against public opinion, and rebuked loudly: "You only know how to recuperate and recuperate, and you are defeated without a fight, but you don't know that there are countless casualties and soldiers of our clan, and the blood is flowing like a river, and the corpses are piled up.

"Master!" an old man knelt down and pleaded in words, "Since the opening of the heavens, our clan has been entrenched in the realm of desire, and after the bloody battles of several generations of ancestors, it was crowned the lord of the first day of the realm of desire, and the old man has served the general for I don't know how many years, and now it is just an old bone, and it is not a pity to die, but what about the thousands of clansmen outside? Do you want my Yaksha clan to leave no one and one from now on? Thousands of years later, people will only regard us as a legend, an object whose existence is questionable or not, and the ...... of our clan."

"Shut up!" Sumati snorted and insisted on going his own way: "Prepare for war."

"Mistress, think twice!" Seeing this, another Yaksha elder suddenly knelt down.

The rest of the elders knelt down one after another and pleaded, "Master, think twice!"

Sumoti was furious and angrily rebuked: "You want to rebel, prepare for war!"

The elders glanced at each other and reluctantly retreated......

Lin Ran took a deep look at Sumoti and withdrew from the main hall, this woman did not care about the survival of the race for her own selfishness......

Late at night, Lin Ran came to the coast for a walk, too many things have happened these days, he has not been idle to take a good rest, at this moment, with the cold moonlight, it is just right to relax his thoughts......

Not long after, the moonlight gradually dimmed, and the sky, which was still dark, suddenly appeared with thousands of miles of fire clouds, and I saw that above the nine heavens, countless monks came by the wind and sword, and attacked Yaksha Island.

"It's in!"

"The army of monks has come in, everyone is ready to fight!"

"The army of monks is coming, the army of monks is coming......"

"Kill!"

In the midst of the noise, seeing thousands of Yaksha soldiers rushing out of the camp and facing the swarming army of monks, Lin Ran was at the same time as watching the fire from the other side.

The Yaksha soldiers, who were usually well-trained and had an advantage in formation, were scattered at this time, and were suddenly rushed by the army of monks, shouting and killing, howling, and groaning in pain, and the whole coast fell into chaos.

The Yaksha archers were of no use in this situation, and were slaughtered by the army of monks, and the battle was extremely tragic.

Sumoti was leading a team of Yaksha soldiers to escort several corpse carts to the cave at this time, the captain of the Yaksha soldiers was no one, he looked at the sky red by the war in the distance, his heart was sad, he didn't know why he had to transport the corpses at this time, he only knew that he had to obey the arrangement above, but at this moment, he wavered.

"Brothers, follow me to the front line and swear to live and die with the Yakshas!"

"Swear to live and die with the Yakshas!" The rest of the soldiers were so excited that they left their carts and drew their broadswords from their waists to follow.

"Come back, give me back, it's going to be reversed, it's going to be reversed!" Sumati scolded sharply, but no one listened to her orders, and in desperation, she mentioned Zhenyuan, and Yungong dragged the corpse cart to the cave.

When she came to the clouds in the cave, the scene in front of her made her dumbfounded, the clouds where Azha Nanjia was originally located were empty at this time, and even the thunder and lightning law net was lost......

"Aja Nga Nga Aka Acha Acha Aka Ạng ......" Sumodi shouted her lover's name hoarsely, but what responded to her was the vast void, her delicate body was weak, she collapsed to the ground, suddenly her eyes showed a fierce light, and she said ruthlessly: "Lin Ran!"

On the east coast, countless Yaksha soldiers died on the battlefield, corpses were everywhere, blood flowed like rivers, and the defeat was like a mountain, this battle Yaksha clan moved the foundation and was completely defeated, leaving only a few Yaksha soldiers still stubbornly resisting.

Lin Ran had already joined the battle at this time, with his cultivation in the late stage of Jindan, coupled with the black light battle armor, he was invincible in the crowd, and it was rare to meet an opponent, and his target of slaughter was the disciple of the Eastern Tantric Sect wearing the Xuanqing Dao robe.

On the top of Guiyuan Mountain, an old man in a Xuanqing robe stood with his hands in his hands, it was Lei Lie, he coordinated the battlefield, and now that the overall situation has been decided, he is quite satisfied, suddenly, his eyes swept over a black figure in the battlefield, and his face suddenly changed: "It's him......"

Lin Ran was flying in the sky at this time, looking for the disciples of the Eastern Tantric Sect, but there were tens of thousands of corpses here, which was too chaotic, and the disciples of the Eastern Tantric Sect were not enough for him to slaughter.

On a wall not far away, I saw a Yaksha soldier covered in bruises, still fighting bloodily, he let the blood flow, raised the spear in his hand, and killed several monks back and forth, that spear Lin Ran was very familiar with, it was a gift from him.

On the city wall, several loose cultivators have surrounded Fuji, only to see one of them swinging a big knife, angrily slashing towards Fuji, Fuji turned over and dodged, but unexpectedly, another knife shadow on the right struck, and instantly fell a deep scar on his face, blood flowed like a pillar, his eyes were soaked with blood, and his vision gradually became blurred......

Just when several scattered cultivators were about to kill the killer, a cold air came overwhelmingly, sweeping the entire battlefield, they looked back, only to see that in the sword light in the sky, a young man broke through the sky, the young man's face was hideous, the ancient sword in his hand opened and closed, opened the mountain and cracked the stone, and the light turned into shadows.

Before a few casual cultivators could scream, their bodies had been shattered by the sword qi and there were no pieces of armor.

Fuji looked at Lin Ran, his expression was excited, at this time, his body was not complete, even his face was full of flesh and blood, and his original ugly face looked even more terrifying at this moment.

Fuji said: "Lord... Master...... I figured it out, in fact, the women of the Yaksha tribe are not bad, although they are not beautiful, they are also very good, originally I thought, as soon as the war is over, I will marry one and go home, cough... Ahem......"