Legend of Douluo: Qingyun

The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and corpses were lying on the ground in pools of blood after this brutal chase.

After Chen Xin's Seven Killing Sword pierced the throat of the last Contra, his upright body shook a few times and finally fell on his back.

Ning Rongrong screamed and rushed over. When she saw Chen Xin covered in blood, her eyes closed tightly and she was gasping for air, her heart suddenly fell to the ground. She stretched out her hand to help Chen Xin sit up and asked urgently: "Grandpa Jian, what are you doing?" injured?"

Chen Xin opened his eyes slightly and said feebly: "I'm fine, I just lost my strength. Go help others!"

"Oh!" Ning Rongrong exclaimed, looked up and saw that the battle was coming to an end. There were only a few scattered battles, and it ended soon.

The tragic battle ended with the annihilation of two thousand Holy Dragon Legions, while the Qibao Glazed Sect's thousand-man team only had more than 600 people left, and nearly [-] Qibao Glazed Sect disciples perished, which shows how tragic this battle was. !

If it weren't for the large number of talismans carried by the Qibao Glazed Sect disciples, the casualties in this battle would have been even more severe.

Ning Fengzhi struggled to sit up and ordered: "Rest where you are for half a stick of incense, and set off immediately after half a stick of incense!"

Yuan Wentian's risky tactics now seem to have been half successful by luck. More than 100 Qingyun disciples led by him completely defeated the two thousand Holy Dragon Legion. The Qibao Glazed Sect's thousand-man team defeated the four thousand Holy Dragon Legion, while the other three What about a thousand-man team?

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Wow! Wow! Wow!

The sea water beat against the rocks, sending out bursts of waves. Yuan Wentian stood on a rock on the shore, looking at the vast sea with his hands behind his back. His dark green robe was blown by the sea breeze, and nearly 2000 people were walking behind him. Sit and rest a few hundred meters away.

The four thousand-man teams have all gathered together. The Qibao Glazed Sect's thousand-man team has about 600 people left. The Shrek Academy's thousand-man team has lost more than half. The remaining two thousand-man teams have also suffered extremely heavy losses. Originally, Of the more than 4000 soul master coalition forces, there are currently less than 2000 left.

At this time, Qian Renxue walked behind Yuan Wentian, looked at the straight pine-like figure on the rock, and said: "Master, we have been searching the area for three days and confirmed that there are no other survivors. I don't know when Set off to return to the Tiandou Empire?"

"The Wuhun Empire has suffered such heavy losses. They will definitely not give up. Now they are definitely searching for us. Let's continue to rest where we are for a day and set off again in the evening!" Yuan Wentian said calmly.

Qian Renxue snorted and stepped back with a dejected expression.

Time passed by minute by second, and the setting sun had already suspended on the sea, reflecting the sea water like golden snakes dancing wildly.Yuan Wentian stopped practicing Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao, stood up, looked back at the mountains behind him, and walked slowly in front of everyone.

All the soul masters stood up and looked at Yuan Wentian!

Yuan Wentian glanced at the more than 1000 cultivators in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but feel heavy. Of the 5000 people who came here, less than half were still standing in front of him today.

"Do you think it is better to return to the Tiandou Empire by sea, or is it safer to cross the Tianling Mountains by land?" Yuan Wentian asked calmly.

The cultivators immediately started talking. Some suggested taking the land route, while others suggested taking a detour by sea which would be safer!

After a while, the discussion gradually subsided, and everyone focused their attention on Yuan Wentian. Ning Fengzhi took a step forward and said: "Everything is decided by Master Yuan. I, the Qibao Glazed Sect, only have the highest regard!"

"Yes, it all depends on Head Yuan!"

"Master Tingyuan!"

"Master Yuan, you decide!"

Yuan Wentian glanced at the sunset on the horizon and said calmly: "Then let's take the land route!"

More than 1000 people disappeared into the Tianling Mountains in the night, speeding all the way to the northwest.

After several brutal and bloody battles, those who survived were all elites, and their soul power had generally reached level [-]. There were only a few hundred people left who were below level [-], so they were advancing extremely fast.

After rushing for five or six days, everyone gradually approached Tianling City. Since Gui Mei and others had already left the Tianling Mountains, there were no dangers along the way. Occasionally, they encountered patrol teams from the Spirit Empire and were easily defeated by them. Kill them.

At this moment, Yuan Wentian was lying in a bush of withered grass, staring at the murderous Tianling City in the distance with a stern face!

"Brother Tian, ​​it's obvious that a battle just happened here. It seems that Tianling City has set up an ambush. I wonder what happened to Xue Beng's [-] remnant soldiers!" Ma Hongjun said in a low voice.

"Since the Wuhun Empire has already ambushed an army of 5 soul masters near Na City in advance, Xue Beng's target of [-] troops is so obvious, the situation is definitely in danger!" Zhu Zhuqing said coldly.

"Let's go!" Yuan Wentian whispered.

Just when everyone was about to leave, Yuan Wentian suddenly paused and disappeared on the rocks. He reappeared a moment later, holding a soul master as thin as a monkey in his hand.

This soul master was held up by the collar by Yuan Wentian, unable to move at all, with a pair of slightly frightened eyes rolling around.

Yuan Wentian threw the soul master to the ground. The latter obviously knew that he could not escape, so he sat on the ground obediently and did not dare to move.

Ma Hongjun and others couldn't help but feel a little awe-struck. This guy had been lurking nearby for a long time, and they didn't even notice it due to their strength. This shows that his hiding skills are very good.

The thin little soul master looked confused and said with a smile: "I have never offended a few adults, why are you arresting me!"

"Who are you and why are you hiding and spying on us?" Ning Rongrong shouted sharply.

The thin soul master said with an innocent face: "My lords, please don't misunderstand me. The young one was just passing by here and was afraid of meeting people from the Spirit Empire, so he hid aside. He didn't mean any harm."

Qian Renxue felt that this person looked familiar. After thinking for a while, she seemed to have remembered something and asked with some uncertainty: "Are you Sun Xingtu?"

The skinny little soul master's face suddenly turned pale without any trace of blood. He nervously stepped back step by step and said in a slightly trembling voice: "You...you were sent by her, right? What on earth do you want to do? Why are you still refusing to let me go? us!"

Yuan Wentian frowned and asked in confusion: "Xiaoxue, what's going on?"

Before Qian Renxue could answer, the skinny little soul master immediately turned around and ran away. Yuan Wentian couldn't help but was speechless. He blocked the skinny soul master in a flash, and the latter bumped into Yuan Wentian. On his body, he was knocked to the ground by the force of the recoil.

The skinny little soul master looked at Yuan Wentian in fear, pushed himself back with his hands and feet, and said tremblingly: "I really don't know, I really don't know, save you and let me go!"

Everyone was confused, so Yuan Wentian sent a message to Qian Renxue: "Sister Xue, who is this guy?"