Chapter 81: Retreat

The heroic performance of several people was in a mess with the mandrills killed, and some of the outer disciples with low cultivation simply chatted together, only occasionally taking action to kill the approaching mandrills.

Of the top ten masters in the outer gate, only the top two Zhao Jiajun and Qian Kai are rushing to kill. The other eight didn't behave much, and they didn't know if Lu Dao was not confident in his ability, or if he didn't want the Gathering Spirit Pill, or if there was some other reason.

"Roar." There was a roar in the distance, and the scattered mandrills no longer ran around but stood neatly, all raising their poisonous spears.

Even the mandrills, which were being scorched by the flames and slashed by the sword qi, did not run away, and all of them stood upright, clutching the poisonous spear tightly.

Another roar came, and the nearby mandrills first aimed at Zhao Jiajun and threw poisonous spears at him together.

The reason is very simple, Zhao Jiajun flies relatively low. The shuttle boat did not open the defensive cover, and rushed forward.

"It's the Mandrill King who is in command, Liuxuan, you go and deal with it, remember not to resist, if there is danger, withdraw quickly. ”

A man dressed as a scholar, wearing a scarf and holding a fan, looks white and clean, but there is an irresistible majesty when he speaks.

This person is the current head of the Tianyuan Sword Sect, the white-clothed swordsman He Aotian.

As his name suggests, He Ao is very arrogant. Of course, the arrogant do have capital, and they are already in the Jindan stage of cultivation before they are forty years old. This sect has learned the Tianyuan Sword Technique, and has even practiced to the fifth level. No one in his generation could compare to him, and even those who were in seclusion as the elders of the Supreme Elder were mostly respectful to him.

"Obey the law", Han Liuxuan turned around and flew with his sword, without dragging his mud and water.

Time is of the essence, and the mandrill group has been commanded by the king of mandrills, and its combat effectiveness has been greatly improved.

These mandrills themselves are extremely poisonous and powerful, and they were only killed so badly because of their low intelligence. Once there is a unified command, it will be difficult for the outer disciples.

The Tianyuan Sword Sect didn't want to lose any of its disciples, especially an excellent disciple like Zhao Jiajun, and there could be no accidents.

The dense poisonous spears were overwhelmingly killing Zhao Jiajun, and it was too late for him to take off into the air to dodge. The layer of defense that was urgently raised could not withstand many attacks.

Zhao Jiajun is worthy of being a senior disciple, and he is not slow to react to the enemy in battle. The arm is as alive as a snake, and it is eager to pull the sword flower. The spirit sword emitted sword qi from all directions, shattering the first wave of poisonous spears.

The power of the group attack was too terrifying, and the previous chaotic attacks did not pose a threat to Zhao Jiajun at all. At this moment, a hundred spears are fired in unison, and the lethality is amazing.

Zhao Jiajun was not given a chance to breathe at all, and as soon as the first wave of poisonous spears passed, the second wave followed. The shuttle, who wanted to speed away, was suppressed by many poisonous spears.

The sword was always loose and careless, and a poisonous spear that slipped through the net pierced the defensive cover, and it was almost destroyed in one fell swoop.

"Evil obstacles are rampant. A person dancing with an iron rod came up, it was Tie Chentao, who was not far away.

"Roar." The roar resumed, and immediately another group of mandrills gathered. The poisonous spear was raised, and it was aimed at Tie Chentao in unison.

Tie Chentao's strength was not as good as Zhao Jiajun's, and he wanted to come over to help the two break through together, but he didn't know that Lu Dao was also besieged by the mandrills.

Yuan Tian and Qian Kai were both fighting in the dense area of the mandrill, and the other masters of the outer gate were reluctant to contribute, at this critical moment, Tie Chentao was afraid that he would become the first victim of this operation to exterminate the mandrill.

"Retreat quickly!" a loud shout and an arc-shaped sword qi arrived almost at the same time.

This crescent-like sword aura is like a giant scythe that skimmes over the wheat field, and the life of the reaper mandrills. Stumps, broken spears, and mandrill heads fell to the ground.

The person who came was Han Liuxuan, who had just been promoted to the Gathering Spirit Period, who set out from inside the door to find the Mandrill King, and passed by here and happened to solve Tie Chentao's crisis.

"Uncle Xie rescued him. Although Tie Chentao is old, he has always been cultivated in the sect.

"Please also ask Uncle Zhao to help Senior Brother Zhao. ”

Tie Chentao knew that there was some holiday between this Uncle Han and Zhao Jiajun, but at this kind of life-related moment, he couldn't take care of this.

Another arc-shaped sword qi slashed through, killing more than half of the mandrills besieging Zhao Jiajun. Han Liuxuan didn't speak, he answered Tie Chentao with actions, and then Edgeworth flew towards the place where he roared.

"Let's go" Zhao Jiajun was able to break through the siege and no longer fall in love with the battle, flew over and pulled Tie Chentao onto the shuttle, and then quickly rose to a high place to quickly get out of the battlefield.

At this moment, an order from the sect came from the task card asking the disciples to retreat to the mountain gate.

Yuan Tian used the spirit rune to explode a road, and drove the shuttle boat in the direction of Qiankai, wanting to take him away from the battlefield with him. But I saw that his body suddenly slanted, and the original horizontal rotation turned into a galloping wheel, and he quickly rolled in the direction of the door.

It can still be like this, the rib source is very speechless for Qian Kai's way of moving forward. But I have to admit that this is a fast and safe way.

It just so happened that there were not many spirit talismans in his hand, and he didn't linger, so the shuttle accelerated and flew back. Looking back at Han Liuxuan, he was already standing with a giant beast.

The beast was similar in appearance to a mandrill, but several times larger. is about five or six meters tall, and his big colorful face has a hideous expression at the moment, which is particularly scary. The large mouth opened to reveal two fangs, which glowed with a faint green light, and at first glance it was a highly poisonous thing. In his hand, instead of a poison spear, he was holding something like a cane.

"The beast is gone. ”

When the Mandrill King saw Han Liuxuan flying in, he shouted for all the Mandrills to evacuate and turned around to leave.

How could Han Liuxuan easily let this demon beast leave, landed on the top of the mountain with a spirit sword in his hand, and slashed again and again.

Several sword qi intertwined into a sword net, shrouding away like a mandrill king.

This act clearly angered the brutal Mandrill King, who raised its huge arm and spun its crutch sharply to block the sword qi that was coming.

The sword qi collided with the dead wood-like crutch, and there was a sound of gold and stone colliding, and a little spark burst out.

"Roar." The Mandrill King opened his mouth and roared angrily in Han Liuxuan's direction, as if he was laughing at him for being too weak in attack.

"Hugh is rampant. ”

Han Liuxuan saw that the sword qi could not be meritorious, and knew that this mandrill king was by no means simple, and he was probably not weaker than the cultivator of the Gathering Spirit Period. pinched a magic decision, and the flying sword in his hand turned into a cold light and shot away like a mandrill king. The fierce murderous aura can be felt from a long distance.

The Mandrill King also seemed to feel the extraordinariness of this flying sword, and his body tightened with the staff in both hands, no longer with a disdainful expression.

Yuan Tian stood on the shuttle boat, looking at the one person and one demon in the battlefield. Even if they were far away, they could still feel the strength of the Gathering Monks.

Just as the flying sword was about to be killed, suddenly two people appeared beside the Mandrill King. A man and a woman appeared on both sides of the mandrill king so suddenly, and then one grabbed its arm, and the figure flashed again, and the two and one demon had disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

That's fast! I couldn't tell where they came from, or how they left. Yuantian, who was standing on the shuttle boat to watch the battle, was shocked by the appearance of these two people. If this is to kill yourself, nine lives are not enough.