The sword is the devil

Chapter 1075
Hundreds of monks started to fly to the northeast, in fact, they were fleeing.

Yan Baiyi was very helpless, he didn't dare to stay, as long as he stopped, he would fall into the group of mountain monsters; after this trip, he clearly felt that the main force of the Yiyi mountain monster was no longer here, otherwise he would not have supported It is not until now, but even in this situation, Longshan and Laodu have no intention to fight at all. This is not because they are ignorant of the application of tactics, but simply because they are fighting with each other.

The three avenues in the northern region, Lao Du of the Ruthless Dao, Kuo Shan of Yanmen, and Chixiazi of Zhaomen, did not take the beast tide too seriously. The more important opponents in their hearts were each other. Don't want to lose strength easily.

However, shouldn't expelling monsters be the most basic responsibility of every practitioner?

When the real choice comes, saving yourself and ignoring ordinary people becomes the unanimous response of everyone.

The truth is heartbreaking, but the escape has to continue, and the mountain monsters behind them see this posture as the last piece of fat, and they will probably turn around after eating.

During this process, monks were constantly being intercepted. Yan Baiyi finally understood his mistake. His idea was correct, but he forgot who he brought with him. He didn't have strong attack ability or superhuman speed. It is ridiculous to want to accomplish the purpose of pinning down the enemy in the battlefield.

These people don't even have a unified orthodoxy.

Maybe Taoist Shaoshan is right, he has long seen that it is difficult for the monks in Zhenbei City to form a joint force, so he is not willing to come out.

He has practiced Taoism for more than two hundred years, but he has stumbled like this; at the same time, he also understands why Taoist Shaoshan entrusted him with this task.

In Yanmen, his prestige is No.1 among Jindan monks, and he has already posed a faint threat to Taoist Kuoshan. Because of his native monk background, he treats people sincerely and does things justly, and is sought after by many brothers. With him here, it would be very difficult for Taoist Shaoshan to say what he said in Yanmen.

He stood in the way.

It's a pity that he, who has always been unwilling to be tempted in these aspects, understood it too late.

Yan Baiyi was at the end, trying to resist the blocking of the mountain monster, and rescued one companion after another, but for the whole team, it was just a drop in the bucket.

There is no resentment in his heart, he doesn't blame anyone; there is a huge difference between them and Taoist Shaoshan, not only in the inheritance of skills, but also in this mentality, he is more competent to run a school than him.

He doesn't blame those uncles and uncles who used to get along day and night. You can see their hardships from the painful expressions in their eyes. He is a visitor from the upper world, with a solid foundation behind him, and a deep way of perseverance and shrinking, so it is self-evident which one he should choose.

If he had been the real person of Yanmen, he would have chosen Kuoshan!
After 200 years of practice, he has achieved such a result that he has become an obstacle for others and a stumbling block for the development of the sect. While making him feel sad, he couldn't help feeling angry.

At least, he can do something for these brave little Taoist monks, because of his recklessness, he will not only kill himself, but also drag these innocent people down.

They could have waited for the victory peacefully, and then vented their anger towards the Yaozu during the pursuit.

But his personal efforts can't change the strength comparison of the whole team. They have different morality, and many of them are from the casual cultivator sect. After the passion, it will be a cruel reality. There is still a lack of cooperation between them, and he is a little surprised how he thought of pulling these people out...

Are you crazy?Thinking of the bottomless glint in the eyes of Taoist Kuangshan at that time, as if a demon controlled his thoughts, he understood a little bit that the orthodoxy of the upper realm really lived up to its reputation, pushing people to death without a trace of fireworks.

But the point is that he really has such an idea himself, so it's no wonder others push the boat along...

The whole team came to a halt slowly, unable to run away, nearly ten thousand mountain monsters surrounded them on the third floor and the outer three floors, there was no gap at all, even the dozens of prairie sword cultivators could not escape under such circumstances. Can't rush out.

Every moment a companion dies, he feels like a knife, because it's all because of him!
The mountain monsters are not in a hurry. They have already received the news and are preparing to return to the Yiyi Mountain Range. This is more difficult for the tyrannical monsters to accept. The main force has withdrawn in batches. The most unwilling monsters are them. A part, nearly [-] heads.

If Yan Baiyi and the others don't come out, this group of monsters will leave soon. No matter how stupid they are, they dare not fight with human monks just like this, but the appearance of this group of hundreds of people has brought them the final blow. A carnival.

Slowly torture them to death.

Gathered together, no one rushes out rashly. Surrounded by nearly ten thousand monsters, individual strength is meaningless.

People kept falling down, and then others got on top. There were more than 400 people when they came out, but now there are not even 200 people.

Many monks looked desperate, only those prairie people were still shouting and fighting, Yan Baiyi was sorry, he came to Shizhu,
"Sorry, I shouldn't have asked you to come with me."

Shi Zhu wiped the blood on his face and didn't care, "You don't need to worry, Brother Yan, we will follow you if you don't call us. There is no reason for the sect master to come, but the subordinates stay in the city and wait. welcome out."

Yan Baiyi was a little dazed. He really envied Hou Tiao for having such a group of loyal congregants. Unfortunately, he was also in the northern border, but he would never be able to subdue this group of prairie people.

Shi Zhu chuckled, "It's us grassland people who should apologize for not helping you, but we are the weakest group in the Dushan Sword Vessel, and we don't have a place to go to Lihai. Hey, if our Dushan elites are here, we will What is there to be afraid of ten thousand monsters, just kill him seven in and seven out!"

The bragging at the last moment can't be taken seriously. If the sword cultivators are happy, then so be it. Yan Baiyi just smiled and didn't expose it.

Shi Zhu pointed at his back, "You have only one flag left!"

The Eight Diagrams Flag that Yanmen cultivated was portable, and it cannot be damaged in a leisurely manner, but this time is too difficult, Yan Baiyi has the will to die, and does his best, which does not leave him a way out at all.

Eight banners left with one banner means that 200% of the practice has been completed in [-] years, but he doesn't care.

While speaking, the last flag waved out, engulfing more than a dozen monsters, and bursting into pieces...

In another time, in another environment, he would not use his precious flag like this, but now, it doesn't matter.

The flag is gone, but the fist.

At this moment, there was a sharp whistling sound in the distance, and it hit his ears. He hadn't reacted yet, but the stone pillar at the side heard it and shouted sharply:

"Cheer up, gentlemen, my sword pulse reinforcements have arrived!"

(End of this chapter)