Peng Hong collapsed at the touch of a touch in the battle with Amu Meng, and under the cover of several other close monks, Peng Hong abandoned a middle-level magic weapon and retreated into the Spirit Mist camp in embarrassment. The battle left him ashen and depressed, and even more worried about losing face.

"Senior Brother Thistle, don't be discouraged. Na Amu Meng was one of the few top foundation building monks in the Heavenly Dome Plain, and he killed countless monks. Except for more than a dozen top-level foundation building cultivators from our Seven Great Sects of the Spirit Mist Realm, who can stop him? It's not a shame for you to lose in his hands, our top priority is to find a way to get out of this place as soon as possible. ”

Cao Ziyi used two flying swords to cover Peng Hong's retreat, looking at the battlefield from time to time, Si Xiang said with some surprise. His cultivation is inferior to Peng Hong, and his fear of Na Amu Meng is even greater.

"Senior Brother Cao, what do you have in mind?"

Peng Hongwei said urgently.

"Senior Brother Peng, we have already received Senior Brother Fei Yu, don't fight with these Heavenly Dome Origin Monks, if we continue to fight like this, we are afraid that we will suffer heavy casualties, and we must retreat to Spirit Mist City as much as possible!"

Cao Ziyi hurriedly said.

"No, I can't. The senior brothers have already completely fought with the monks of the Heavenly Dome Plain, reason, when we want to retreat, we will definitely be chased and killed by them, but I am afraid that before we return to the city, we will be at the end of the sky, and we will not be able to escape at all. ... The enemy must be knocked back in order to retreat. Even if I escape back, if the ancestor blames me, how can I explain?"

Caihong hesitated, shook his head, and rejected the ten, suggestion. He's not stupid, how will he face it in the future.

"Senior Brother Peng, who can stop that Amu Meng now? If we don't leave, we will all be doomed. Let's retreat first, let the other part of the monks break off, and at least some of the monks can be saved.

Moreover, we are here to pick up Senior Brother Fei on this trip, as long as we take Fei Yu back and bring the most urgently needed spirit stone in Lingwu City. If you bring back the spirit stone, will the ancestor blame you? If you can't keep the spirit stone, then the ancestor will really be furious. Why do we have to fight with the monks of the Heavenly Dome Plain now!"

Cao Ziyi hurriedly persuaded.

"Yes, as long as you bring back the spirit stone, you will make the greatest contribution. ”

Peng Hong was woken up and suddenly woke up.

The monks in the melee in his battlefield saw that the Heavenly Dome Origin Monk had already gained the upper hand at this time, and if he didn't leave, he was afraid it would be too late. He was ruthless and shouted loudly, "All the disciples of the Spirit Mist Alliance obey the order, everyone fights to the death on the spot, and they must not retreat! Cao Ziyi, you follow me, protect Senior Brother Fei, and fight your way out of the encirclement to escort him back to Spirit Mist City! All the junior disciples and teachers support it, delay these Heavenly Dome Monks here, and we will escort Senior Brother Fei back to Lingwu City, and then move in to rescue the soldiers, as long as it takes a while, we will rush back and wipe them out!"

Peng Hong and Cao Ziyi, who was quite scheming, pulled Fei Yu, the core disciple of the Beast Spirit Sect, left and right, and ignored the dozens of Spirit Mist Monks who were in shock, and flew towards Spirit Mist City.

I have to admit that "escort Fei Yu and send Lingshi back to the city", "Go back to the city to rescue the soldiers, and kill them back soon, these excuses are still very effective. At the very least, the three of them can go back to the city with peace of mind and dignity, and they don't have to worry about the crime of escaping. As for whether the rescue soldiers can save the Spirit Mist Monks later, that's another matter.

However, the spirit mist monks who remained in the field suddenly hurriedly scolded shamelessly. Peng Hong actually let them insist here, and ran back to the city to move reinforcements. By the time reinforcements come, I'm afraid that their group of monks will be dead long ago.

Most of them were entangled, completely mixed up, unable to get out of it safely. If they also escaped, they were afraid that they would be killed immediately by the Heavenly Dome Monk behind them.

Fortunately, not all monks are afraid of death, and most of them have experienced dozens of bloody battles to get to the point where they are today, and they have experienced battle formations for a long time, and they know that they can't turn around and leave. Otherwise, if you escape, it will be a big rout, and I am afraid that no one will be able to escape.

Immediately, there was a white-bearded old man from the Ancient Artifact Sect, a seventh-layer monk who built the foundation, took Peng Hong's position as the leader of the team, and loudly commanded all the Spirit Mist monks to resist the strong enemy. This old man seemed to have a high prestige, and all the Spirit Mist Monks did not disagree, and began to retreat in an orderly manner.

Supporting each other, fighting and retreating, from the sky above the Lingwu Grand Canyon, retreated to the nearby plateau Gobi. It's just that they want to retreat to Spirit Mist City, it's too difficult, and there are still dozens of miles away, I'm afraid that most of them will be killed halfway.

Yan Man didn't leave, her face turned pale, and she desperately used her flying sword to attack a Heavenly Dome Origin monk in front of her. Before Caihong left, he sent her a secret message, hoping that she would go with her, but she ignored it. She couldn't be as cheeky as Zhang, Cao and the others, leaving behind dozens of teammates and finding an excuse to flee back to the city.

Ye Qin coldly paid attention to the changes in the battle situation, and showed a sense of helplessness in his heart.

ran away with three foundation-building monks with high strength, and the strength of the Spirit Mist Monk's side was even more unbearable.

The number of monks on both sides was almost the same. However, there was a Devil-level Foundation Building Monk on the other side, and he swept Wuji everywhere he went, and the battle situation was already obviously unfavorable to the Spirit Mist Monk.

If there is no accident, the defeat of this group of more than twenty Spirit Mist Cultivators who are on a mission is doomed. The only thing that isn't certain is that you'll be able to escape back a few. It's good to be able to escape back to three or five.

Yan Ying did not leave.

His friendship with Yan Turtle is a friendship in the past. He couldn't let Yan Fei die here. Anyway, Yan Ying's life must be saved.

Ye Qin thought about it for a while, shook off the monks who were fighting, took the time, and decisively threw a storage bag towards it.

The rotten bones came out of the bag.

This skull demon with black gas bubbling up and down, shook his head and tail, drilled towards the place where the monks had the most, opened his huge crocodile mouth and sprayed, and a cold and bloody black corpse gas poisonous mist gushed out, and swept towards the place where the monks of the Heavenly Dome had gathered the most.

The corpse poison spewed out by the sixth-order skeleton demon covered a range of dozens of zhang, extremely domineering, and completely disrupted the attack of the Heavenly Dome Origin Cultivator in one fell swoop.

Once contaminated with corpse poison, ordinary magic weapons are defiled and their power is greatly reduced. The monk's talisman qi was stained, and the corpse poison stuck to it, hissing, and the mana in the body was consumed sharply. If the talisman is broken, it will be even more miserable, and it will not be better than the Qingdanmen foundation monk who was once bitten half to death by it.

This skeleton demon that suddenly appeared brought a small commotion to the Heavenly Dome Monks. This skeleton demon drilled back and forth in a large area of filthy corpse gas and poisonous mist, biting in the east and hitting in the west, unscrupulous... obstacles, ordinary foundation building monks couldn't withstand its surprise attack, and they didn't dare to easily get touched by its corpse qi, so they avoided it one after another.

All the Heavenly Dome Primordial monks were in distress, but only Amu Meng, when he saw this skeleton demon, his eyes widened and he showed surprise.

Although the Spiritual Mist Realm Foundation Building Cultivator has seen a lot, he usually rarely meets one, an opponent.

There are eighteen evil stars in the Heavenly Dome Primordial Realm, and they are famous. There were also dozens of top foundation building stage cultivators in the Spirit Mist Realm, but they rarely had the opportunity to meet each other. Even if you encounter it on the battlefield, you may not have the opportunity to fight it well.

The skeleton demon didn't know where. "The monk released it, the sixth-order skeleton demon is strong, and the master must not be comparable to ordinary foundation building monks. This made Amu Meng eager to try, and gave birth to a strong urge to invite a fierce fight.

"A mere sixth-order skeleton demon actually dares to come out and eat me with a stick..."

With a move, Amu Meng's incomparably heavy Vajra Demon Stick erupted with a burst of golden light, sweeping away the layers of corpse poison mist, and hitting the skeleton demon hiding in the poisonous mist. As long as you kill this skeleton demon, the master will definitely come out.

Ye Qin's gaze, Rin. Although the sixth-order skeleton demon was powerful, he didn't want to use it to block the blow of the Vajra Demon Stick. With a move of his senses, the skeleton demon immediately raised its head and sucked all the corpse poison, retracted it into the storage bag, and flew into his hand.

"I can't show it here, I have the ability to fight in another place with me!"

Ye Qin collected the Scattered Skeleton Demon, immediately stepped a little, turned around and rushed towards the Spirit Mist Grand Canyon, came to the edge of the canyon, jumped, and fell sharply.

"Good!"

Amu Meng was overjoyed and strode after the meteor. He doesn't care where he fights, as long as he can have a good fight. Moreover, even if he was not there, the rest of the Heavenly Dome Primordial Cultivators would not be at a disadvantage in a short time, and he was not worried about how much of a disadvantage his departure would have in the battle situation.

The thick mist in the Great Zheng Valley was forcibly rushed away by the protective qi around the two of them.

Whizzing!

The figures of Ye Ye and Amu Meng disappeared into the foggy Spiritual Mist Grand Canyon.

Not!

Ye Qin plummeted down from the Qianzhang cliff, and when he was only a few dozen zhang from the ground, he fell lightly on a boulder like a feather.

The skeleton demon is then released, causing the skeleton demon to spew out corpse gas.

At the same time, he disappeared into the fog, released the bronze bell and two low-level flying swords, guarded them left and right in front of him, and looked up at the top of Hugu, and put on an attacking posture to wait for Amu Meng, one of the eighteen evil stars of the Heavenly Dome Plains.

This Spiritual Mist Grand Canyon is filled with a dense fog that cannot be dispersed all year round. There are a lot of low-level demon beasts lurking. However, most of them were low-level demon beasts of the third or fourth order, which might be quite terrifying for a Qi cultivation stage cultivator, but who of them dared to easily approach a foundation-building mid-level cultivator like him.

The reason why Ye Qin chose this place was because there was no interference from other monks in this place, he had been here before, and he was familiar with the environment here. And tens of thousands of miles in the Lingwu Grand Canyon, if you want to fight, fight, you can go, but you can easily sneak into the dense fog to escape, which is a good place to fight. He didn't want to plant himself in order to save Yan Ying.

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Amumeng slammed into the ground, the boulder cracked one after another, and the ground shook. His huge body bowed slightly, stood up without thinking, and looked around dozens of feet.

"Come on, let me meet the monks of the Spirit Mist Realm for a while. If you can drive and control a sixth-order skeleton demon and make it bow down to its orders, you must not be a waste, right?

Amu Meng didn't get any reply from Ye Qin. He looked around, only to see a cloud of black gas tumbling in front of him, and the skeleton demon loomed in the black gas, revealing a fierce light towards him, but there was no trace of Ye Qin.

His mouth cracked, he laughed wildly, and no longer talked nonsense, and rushed towards the black gas. With a wave of his palm, the Golden State Demon Stick in mid-air danced wildly, hitting a large area of jet-black corpse qi in front of him, and swept a path straight to the sixth-order skeleton demon.

Although the corpse qi was domineering, it had no effect on him.

His Vajra Gang Demon Stick was a high-level magic weapon mixed with a small amount of extremely rare secret gold from the Heavenly Dome Plain.

This magic weapon was born to be the nemesis of demonic spells, and even the corpse qi spewed out by a sixth-order skeleton demon could not defile it. ！~！

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