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date="2021-11-10"

title="Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Five"

weight="146269"

series = ["The Great Sage of Humanity"]

mode = "manual"

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The Qin Clan guarding team rushed to the edge of the battlefield, only took a long glance, and then hurried back. It wasn't that they were timid and fearful, but there was a huge gap in their numbers.

A dozen of them came here. As long as they could meet the fortified team, they would have the strength to fight, and they could even counterattack.

But the fortified team died too fast. When they rushed to the place, there were only a few people left on their own fortified team. In this case, even if they force a fight, there will be no good results, so they choose to retreat. That's a good strategy.

The 30-odd people in Qingyu Mountain were not in a hurry to chase them down.

These people formed a circle at this moment, back to back to each other, desperate.

But no one begs for mercy, because everyone knows that begging for mercy is useless. It is opposed to each other. Coupled with the enmity of these years, begging for mercy will only be ridiculed by the enemy.

"Kill!" There was still a fifth-level realm who survived, but he was already seriously injured. He shouted, leading the remaining few clansmen and rushing in one direction.

In the face of such an enemy who is trapped and still fighting, naturally no one is stupid enough to confront them head-on, and it is most difficult to be buried with them by accident.

What greeted them was a Taoist magic.

The monks can basically determine their own faction after the fifth-level realm, and the fourth-level realm is already preparing for the future path, so if the monks of this level want to follow the path of dharma cultivation, many of them have already begun to study spells.

However, because the cultivation base is still low and the casting is not proficient, it is difficult for them to display a complete spell in the fierce battle, but they are already preparing to cast the spell before the Qin people move. Hit.

There are less than ten magic techniques, colorful rays of light, and all kinds of disciplines, and one of the fat firebirds is the most conspicuous.

When the spell fell, only the fifth level of the Qin Clan's cultivators died on the spot. This guy rushed in front of a casual repairman who was recruited by Qingyu Mountain with bruises and bruises. He couldn't even spur the spiritual power of the bodyguard. The man laughed and said, "I deserve to be rich." He stabbed him with a single shot. Stabbed the five-layer realm in opposite directions.

Several people nearby looked at this guy with envy. The main reason was that this guy only had the cultivation base of the three-level realm. Killing a fifth-level realm would have fifteen points of merit. Counting the reward from Qingyu Mountain, this shot was given to him. He earned forty spiritual stones!

For casual practitioners, forty spiritual stones are a great wealth. When the cultivation base is not high, it is enough for two to three months of cultivation.

"Still strength?" Xie Jin turned to look at Lu Ye on the side. Lu Ye wiped the blood from the knife on a corpse by his feet, and nodded silently.

He looked at the other members of the safari team.

Song Xie coughed his heart and scratched his lungs, as if he was about to die, panting, "Other...no, killing...you still have strength!"

Tao Tiangang was naturally only looking at his senior brother, and Qiao Qiaoer snorted: "You big men can do, of course I am a woman!"

I don't know what logic this is.

Xie Jin smiled: "Since you still have the strength, then chase it!"

Naturally, the battle will not end so simply. For the people of Qingyu Mountain, the battle has just begun.

The five each summoned their own mounts, Xie Jinchong winked at a fifth-level cultivator of his own, led Lu Ye and the four rushed towards the opposite mountain peak.

Immediately afterwards, the fifth-level realm led the members of their own fortified team to quickly follow.

Fengshui took turns, and it was the Qin Clan who came to attack Qingyu Mountain, and now it was Qingyu Mountain's turn to fight back.

The monks' footsteps were still fast. Lu Ye and the others ran after them halfway up the mountain, only to see the figures of the Qin disciples in front of them. Hearing the movement behind them, everyone from the Qin clan looked back and was shocked. , The scene was a bit chaotic for a while.

The leader of the five-level realm immediately roared: "Don't panic, line up, there are only five of them, they are the safari team of Qingyu Mountain."

I have to say that there was nothing wrong with his response. If they were scattered at this time, it would only give Lu Ye and the others a chance to defeat them one by one. The safari team was undoubtedly more mobile than them.

However, Xie Jin had no intention of rushing to kill him at all. He restrained his mount from a few tens of feet away, and only looked at the fifth-level realm headed by him from a distance.

Looking at each other, the five levels of realm felt a little awkward, and he probably understood Xie Jin's plan.

The safari team is obviously delaying them, and there is Qingyu Mountain's fortress team behind them. If they stay here and don't leave, they won't be able to leave when the Qingyu Mountain's fortress team comes over.

"Go back slowly!"

At this point, the five-layer realm burst out again.

The guarding team retreated backwards in an orderly manner.

Just when there was an action here, Xie Jin led Lu Ye and the others to rush over there.

"Stay steady!" The fifth-level realm shouted again, and a group of Qin people immediately opened up to meet the battle. The five people and five riders of Clinker Qingyu Mountain went around 30 meters away and disappeared. .

When they were about to retreat, the five men and five horses came forward again, watching from a distance.

Five times and three times like this, the Qin group was tossed hard enough, the face of the fifth-level cultivator was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and Xie Jin scolded Xie Jin bloody in his heart. It felt like being led by the nose by the enemy. Uncomfortable.

Fortunately, just a moment ago, he had received the call, and the guarding team on the top of the peak had also come down to support them. As long as they can rendezvous with them, there is a high probability of blocking Qingyu Mountain's attack.

Just stand by for help! He made up his mind.

However, a message that followed immediately made him sink to the bottom of his heart.

Because Qingyu Mountain's fortress team didn't kill them, but bypassed them and went straight to the top of the mountain!

They were also the defensive team themselves, they just received an order to support their own fortified team, but unfortunately they retreated without being able to help.

In other words, the defensive team of this mountain is divided into two parts, one is them, and the other is on the way to support them. There are a dozen people in each of the two parts, and the total number is about 30.

And Qingyu Mountain's fortress team went straight to that part!

The three powers all have nine levels of realm monitoring the shadow moon disk, so there is no way to hide what the movements of each cultivator are from others, but there must be a little time delay through the transmission of messages.

It is precisely for this reason that the casualties of the three monks during the Longquan Meeting are under control. When the situation is not good, Tang Wu and the others will make certain adjustments and will not easily let their monks die.

However, in the previous battle, he surpassed the control of the ninth-level cultivator for the first time. Qin Wanli, who was sitting on the Shadow Moon Plate, did not expect that his own safari team would die four quickly, which led him to order the fortified team again. When it was time to retreat, it was too late.

One wrong move, wrong step.

At this moment, Qingyu Mountain's fortified team went straight to the top of the mountain. The number was less than 30, while there were only a dozen on his side. There was a big gap in number. If a confrontation occurred, the Qin family would be killed and injured.

"Where are those guys?" Qin's fifth-level realm looked around, but Xie Jin and others were no longer visible.

A clan brother next to him said weakly, "I haven't shown up."

"That's it!" These five levels suddenly realized something, and they felt that the five people also ran to attack another part of the guard team. If so, the situation can be very bad, "Hurry up!"

At the same time, the call was sent out and asked about the five people's movements.

After only five breaths, I got a reply: "Above you!"

Just after investigating the news, there was a movement of the monster beast rushing in his ears, and when he looked up, he saw the five people and five horses of Qingyu Mountain rushing towards this side!

"The talisman must be blocked!" he yelled.

In a flash, seven or eight magical charms were aroused, and they slammed their heads and faces upwards, and the power of the magical charms bloomed and their power was fierce.

However, Lu Ye and the others were prepared for a long time, so the moment the opponent picked up the magic talisman, they were scattered, relying on the rapid speed of the mount to avoid the attacks of the magic talisman.

After a round of magic talisman, apart from Song Xie who was unlucky enough to fly off, the other four were all shocked, but Song Xie also got up immediately, seeing that it would be fine.

"Come again!" With the shout of the fifth-layer realm cultivator, another round of magic talisman was played.

However, this attack was less effective than before, because Lu Ye and the others had been able to block them early by relying on trees.

When the second wave of magical talisman attacks stopped, Lu Ye and others continued to rise, and the fluctuations of their spiritual power spread from them, each holding a magical talisman in their hands.

The magic talisman was provided by Xie Jin. have to say that Qingyu Mountain is very generous in terms of material supply.

Five magic charms were excited, the fire snake, the wind blade, and the ice edge slammed into the Qin monks. What Qiao Qiao'er inspired was a golden wheel charm. In front of him, a golden disc the size of a washbasin was aimed at Qin's side. A burst of indiscriminate bombing, laughing frantically.

Although the Qin Cultivators had evaded, they did not have mounts, so they were naturally not as mobile as Lu Ye and the others. A round of magic charms was beaten down, and a dozen people died on the spot, and several others were injured.

The chaos pulled away. Before the Qin clan had time to catch his breath, the movement of the monster beast rushed out again, and the headed fifth-level realm looked up, but it was Lu Ye and others who rushed down.

At this moment, the originally tight formation was in a mess, and it was impossible to organize it in a hurry. Faced with this kind of terrain-carrying charge, the Qin family was really hard to resist.

When the silhouettes of each other passed by, Lu Ye lifted the knife and fell, a huge head flew up, Song Xie's giant scorpion's tail tip, poked a figure, screamed continuously, Qiao Qiao'er's whip curled up a monk, was Dragging to the ground, but was quickly broken free.

Xie Jin and Tao Tiangang did not win, but the former blocked the opponent's fifth-level cultivator, and the latter also restrained part of the opponent's energy and attention.

Five people and five horses rushed out more than ten meters, and under the leadership of Xie Jin, they made a circle, and soon returned to the top of the Qin's disciples, and the second round of rushing began.