Chapter 416 Gu Qingyang died in battle
"Traitors! You have been vigorously trained by the sect to achieve today's cultivation, but when you live and die today, you choose to betray the sect."
Zhou Shiqi yelled angrily, and at the same time sacrificed the magic weapon in his hand, and blasted forward. "Everyone from the same sect, follow me to kill this thief!"
Several Golden Core cultivators responded and prepared to attack the Xuanwu Hall Master, vowing to clean up the sect.
But there were also a few people who remained silent, obviously moved by the words just now.
At this time, Hall Master Xuanwu said: "Senior Brother Zhou, we were originally in the same sect, so I didn't want to make things difficult for you.
It's just that most of this group of people are the best alchemists in the sect, as well as elites in refining weapons, talismans, and formations.
The lord has already spoken, hoping to keep you, and I can only offend you. "
After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and rushed towards the crowd together with the other two Golden Core cultivators. Some Foundation Establishment cultivators in the team also turned back.
Here has not succeeded in breaking through the siege yet, the human race started fighting among themselves first, and the monsters were not in a hurry to surround them when they saw this, only a small number of ignorant little monsters rushed into the encirclement, attacking indiscriminately regardless of enemy or friend.
After the two sides fought for a while, Xuanwu Hall Master and his group gradually fell into a disadvantage. After all, only a small number of people were willing to surrender.
The third-tier monsters of the Mian Yaozu didn't intend to help, so Hall Master Xuanwu could only call everyone to retreat, leading a group of people to leave the battlefield.
Zhou Shiqi and the others' top priority is to break out of the encirclement, and they don't have the energy to hunt down the traitor, so they can only watch the other party leave.
Then, after Xuanwu Hall Master and his party left, other monsters came to them again.
Now their strength is not as good as before, and the monks who were protected in the middle before have also participated in the battle.
It's a pity that nearly half of them are not good at fighting, including the master Mei Dian of Dandian, they didn't need to fight with others before. Although they have realm, they have almost no fighting experience.
At this time, Gu Qingyang and another Golden Core cultivator were responsible for opening the way, and with the cover of a dozen flying boats, they were still able to maintain a certain speed and rush forward.
At this time, Wang Hong and the others had also arrived, joined Gu Yuan who had arrived earlier, and rushed in from the outside.
Although there are only more than 10,000 people in their group, their strength is not weak. There are three Golden Cores, hundreds of Foundation Establishment monks, and seven medium-sized airships flying in the sky.
Sloppy Old Daoist and Gu Yuan opened the way ahead, while Yi Huai was in charge of the surrounding area, slowly approaching the Qingxu Sect team ahead.
When the monks of the Qingxu Sect saw someone responding, they were also refreshed and stepped forward with all their strength.
About two quarters of an hour later, the two teams finally joined together and headed towards the periphery again.
However, when they were not far ahead, a group of huge figures appeared in front of them.
All of them are Tier 3 monsters, there are at least a hundred of them, and they are specially here to intercept them. How can we fight them?
There are hundreds of monster beasts of the third rank, even the ancestor Yuan Ying would feel terrified in his heart.
But this time has come, there is no way to retreat, even if you are frightened, it is useless, you can only bite the bullet and rush forward, now there is no retreat.
Facing hundreds of monsters of the same level, Gu Yuan was the first to rush forward, and then Gu Qingyang, the sloppy old man, all rushed towards monsters that were dozens of times larger.
Although they have a passion, but their own strength is there, the three of them did not beat back the monsters, but suffered a lot of injuries.
Seeing this, Gu Qingyang and the sloppy old man hurriedly withdrew and retreated. As soon as the two of them retreated, they heard a loud noise in front of them, and Gu Yuan blew himself up!
The dozen or so third-tier monsters that were the first to bear the brunt were blown away. Gu Qingyang and the two of them ignored the sadness and rushed forward to make up for the wounded third-tier monsters. Gu Yuan's sacrifice must not be in vain.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the team rushed forward for a short distance, but Gu Qingyang and the sloppy old man suffered more injuries.
Then they were unable to move forward, but were gradually surrounded by this group of third-tier monsters.
Wang Hong intends to go forward with Xiaopeng to help, but Xiaopeng is scared at this time. Facing nearly a hundred monsters of the same level, he is also afraid.
Can only ride Xiaopeng to wander around the team, and the two (demons) work together to kill several of the third-order monsters that surrounded them.
But the front is not optimistic at this moment, they will soon be overwhelmed by the third-tier monsters pressing forward.
Gu Qingyang dragged his already mutilated body, and smiled bleakly, "Brother Gu! I'm here too!"
Then Gu Qingyang also rushed towards the herd of beasts in front, and then there was another bang, sending countless monsters flying.
"Father! Daddy!" Gu Wei let out a mournful cry in the rear team.
"Master!" Wang Hong rode on Xiaopeng's back, with mixed emotions in his heart.
Gu Qingyang, as his master, is not particularly close, but after getting along for a long time, he still has feelings, and Gu Qingyang has also provided him with a lot of help.
"Master, you can leave at ease, I will help you take care of Junior Brother Gu, I have also written down your hatred."
Wang Hong meditated in his heart, and at the same time took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, pulled off the bottle cap, and a strong aroma of wine wafted from it.
"Ah! Delicious wine! My boss, you are wrong. I am fighting to the death. You are sitting on your back and stealing the wine, and you still don't give it to me!"
After Xiaopeng smelled the aroma of the wine, his saliva was dripping down in strings, and he couldn't stop it.
The monks below were dripped with saliva, and they thought it was a venom attack, and they were very frightened.
"It's unlucky to be discovered by you. Forget about this bottle and give it to you."
Wang Hong said, and poured this bottle of spiritual wine into Xiaopeng's mouth.
After Xiaopeng drank this bottle of spiritual wine, his heart was full of pride, and there was a kind of breath that although there are tens of thousands of people, I will go.
When Xiaopeng flapped his wings and was about to rush forward, he found that the sloppy old man's momentum changed, and he even faintly exuded the coercion that only existed in the Nascent Soul stage.
Then his natal magic weapon, the **** pot, was sacrificed, and he slapped down on the herd of beasts below, directly slapping a few third-tier monsters to death on the spot.
The **** cauldron moved freely and horizontally among the monsters, killing several third-level monsters every time.
The sloppy old road quickly cleared a passage in front, and the people behind quickly followed.
When they were more than a hundred feet away from breaking out of the encirclement, the sloppy old man couldn't hold on any longer, and fell limp to the ground.
The monsters who had been bullied by him just now all turned back, ready to tear the sloppy old man to pieces in order to relieve their hatred.
Wang Hong saw this scene on Xiaopeng's back, his figure flashed, and appeared next to the sloppy old man, grabbed him, and then his figure flashed again, and disappeared from the spot.
After bringing the sloppy old man onto Xiaopeng's back, he hurriedly fed him a chalcedony pill.
(end of this chapter)