Tian Yuan Xian Ji

Chapter 1265 Cruel War
Seeing the other party go so fast, Pang Yun obviously couldn't catch up with him, so he couldn't help frowning. After a while, Tang Ning came to him in a flash.

"Junior Brother Pang, are you not injured?"

Pang Yun shook his head: "Unfortunately, the thief escaped."

"The other party was seriously injured and fled, so he probably has no fighting strength. Junior brother Pang is not injured, so let's go to support Fellow Daoist Qi and the others first."

"Okay." Pang Yun nodded, and just as he finished speaking, a ray of light shot from afar, falling in front of the two of them, it was Zhang Chang.

The three exchanged a few words briefly, then headed towards the direction where Qi Yue and the others were fighting.

At this moment, the entire battlefield has been completely unfolded, and the two sides are fighting fiercely and chaotically.

The cultivators of Huashen fought in a group, and the cultivators of Nascent Soul also had their own fronts. Tangning's spiritual power had actually been consumed by the moment, with less than [-]% remaining. If he was fighting in the wild, he would definitely choose to take a step back and hide Return to a safe location to restore spiritual power.

In his current state, if he encounters a strong enemy again, the situation will not be so good.

After this fierce battle, he had already beheaded two of the enemy's cultivators, including a late-stage cultivator who was comparable to him. No one could say that he didn't devote himself to defending against the enemy.

However, in the independent space of this formation, even if you want to escape, there is nowhere to escape. If the formation flag team does not open the space channel connecting to the outside, no one can escape.

Therefore, the only choice is to fight to the death, either to defeat the enemy or to be defeated.

The three of them were fleeing in the direction of Qi Yue and the others, when suddenly there was the sound of a golden drum shaking the sky behind them.

All the warships made a loud whine, which was a signal to retreat.

The three stopped immediately and looked at each other.

"Let's go." Without any hesitation, Tangning turned around and flew backwards. All the troops fled in a hurry, looking like they were going to be defeated for a while.

The Mubei coalition army took the opportunity to counterattack, shouting loudly, and the situation fell into chaos. Many coalition monks who had time to retreat in the future were besieged by the rebels.

All of a sudden, there was a burst of thunder, and countless huge thunder pillars shot down from the sky, instantly submerging the other side for tens of miles.

It seems that the formation flag team launched a formation prohibition attack to prevent the enemy from pursuing.

The crowd fled in a hurry. Tangning flew past the crowd all the way. After walking for a while, he saw a light door standing in front of him. He was overjoyed and plunged into the room.

Following a burst of dizziness, when the light came into his eyes again, he had already returned to Chaoyang Valley, and when he looked up, he saw Zhuang Qiusheng's pale complexion, messy bun, and a slightly embarrassed figure standing upright. In front of the altar.

Jiang Ming stood beside him, injured a lot, his left arm had been severed by a sharp weapon, and there was only a bloody hole the size of a bowl in his chest and abdomen, which was scary, his whole face was like thin paper, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat , out of breath, with fear in his eyes.

Seeing this situation, Tangning's heart tightened, and she immediately looked towards the light gate in front of the altar, fearing that the enemy troops would chase out from inside.

There are monks and warships pouring out of the light gate, one by one vying to be the first.

"Senior Zhuang, the enemy has already approached Guangmen." After a while, a monk under the altar shouted anxiously.

"Quickly, close the light door." Zhuang Qiusheng said decisively.

"Yes." The man replied, and saw more than a dozen people seal and cast spells together, the light of dozens of formation flags around them disappeared immediately, and the light gate suspended in front of the formation altar shook violently, then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Everyone at the scene looked at each other, and they were all secretly glad that they escaped first. At this moment, the light door connecting the inner formation was closed, and the consequences for those allied forces who did not escape can be imagined.

Tang Ning watched the light gate fluctuate violently like a water curtain before disappearing, with mixed feelings in her heart, and after secretly rejoicing, pity filled with pity.

You must know that there are still a large number of coalition monks who have not escaped. They are locked in the room, and what awaits them is the fate of being slaughtered.

The cruelty of war is fully reflected at this moment.

Although Zhuang Qiusheng's decision was cruel, it was the reality. No matter who was in that position, he would do the same.

The number of coalition forces that escaped at this moment is less than half of the original number.

"You control the formation and make more use of restricted attacks to kill and injure the enemy. The rest of the people will go to their own units and count the casualties." Zhuang Qiusheng said expressionlessly, and his voice clearly fell into everyone's ears, and then his figure flashed, Dunguang and Jiang Ming left one after another.

Seeing the two go away, everyone looked at each other and left one after another.

"Junior Brother Pang, Junior Brother Zhang, let's go back to the headquarters!" Tangning greeted the two people beside her, and in a flash, she arrived on the Wind Spirit Ship of the Ninth Regiment.

Lying on the deck were many seriously injured monks with broken limbs and broken limbs.

"Junior Brother Chen, how are you?" Tangning saw Chen Da lying on the left side of the deck at a glance, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

At this moment, Chen Da was completely unconscious, and there was a fist-sized blood hole piercing through his body in his lower abdomen, the blood couldn't stop flowing out, his breath was already extremely weak, and what's worse, all internal organs in his body were severely damaged.

"Come here, quickly carry Junior Brother Chen Da into the cabin to rest." He immediately called two monks and carried him into the cabin.

"Fellow Daoist Tang, Fellow Daoist Pang, and Fellow Daoist Zhang." Qi Yue's voice came from behind him, and he looked back, only to see Qi Yue and Meng Chang coming down in big strides: "What's wrong, Fellow Daoist Chen Da?"

"I don't know, just boarded the boat, I saw him lying here, breathing weakly, already unconscious."

Qi Yue's complexion was normal, and there was nothing unusual about it, while Meng Chang's complexion was a little pale, neither of them suffered any obvious trauma.

"The three fellow daoists are all fine, that's great."

Tangning looked behind him, "Where's Daoyou Ji?"

Ji Yunfei and Meng Chang had been following him during the battle with the enemy, but now they are nowhere to be seen.

Qi Yue shook his head with a gloomy expression, and sighed slightly, his meaning was self-evident: "Apart from Fellow Daoist Chen Da, is there any steward in the headquarters injured?"

"I don't know about that. After we dispersed, I have been acting with Junior Brother Pang and Junior Brother Zhang, but I haven't seen anyone else."

"I have seen it all. Tang Daoyou took the lead and launched an attack on the enemy's main battleship first, scaring it away. I wanted to join you with you to fight against the enemy's allied god-turning monks, but I was killed by a few of the enemy's warships. God monks blocked, had to deal with them."

While the two were talking, they saw two more escaping lights coming, they were the vice-captain Jiang Cheng and the manager Zhuo Tao.

The Ninth Regiment was ordered to attack the enemy from the flank, and did not confront most of the Mubei coalition, so the pressure was relatively low. The enemy only sent one regiment to intercept the flank. The difference in strength between the two sides was not large, so the casualties were relatively small , coupled with the timely withdrawal, compared with the other two alliances, they had the least casualties.

Several people briefly described their experiences, and then entered the cabin together.

……

In the world shrouded in gray mist, all the high-level officials of the Mubei coalition army gathered, looking around, there were wreckage and corpses of warships everywhere.

"Senior Jiang, all the monks trapped in the formation of the enemy army will be wiped out and killed." In the distance, a flash of light shot towards him, and Jishou saluted.

Jiang Taixuan let out a cold snort: "They're running too fast."

Another steward beside him asked: "Friend Chu, why did you prevent me from rushing out?"

"I was just worried that I would fall into a trick to lure the enemy into the depths, so I spoke out to stop it. If you and fellow Daoist Chu rush out of the light gate with the enemy army and leave here, they will close the passage connecting the formation, and our two sides will be separated. There is a risk of being broken by everyone.”

"Fellow Daoist Chu is too cautious. The enemy general fled in a hurry, and his troops were routed. It is obviously the end of the road. With the strength of me and Fellow Daoist Jiang, if we left the formation with the enemy general, we would be like a tiger in a herd of sheep. How can the mob of the enemy army do anything to us? It's a pity that the cooked duck flew away, and the great opportunity to wipe out the defenders of Chaoyang Valley was lost."

The man surnamed Chu listened to his words and blamed him, showing displeasure on his face: "Did fellow Daoist Fang blame Chu for letting the enemy go on purpose?"

"I didn't mean that, but if it wasn't for fellow daoists speaking against each other just now, we might have already broken the formation at this moment. Fighting opportunities are often fleeting. If we all look at the head and tail, the golden opportunity of thousands of years will be delayed. Only then did I know It's a chance to catch them all, but unfortunately... please forgive me, fellow Daoist Chu, you are good at studying formations, but you are not proficient in the strategy of marching and fighting. In the future, when facing the enemy, please don't disturb me wait."

The man surnamed Meng did not give in to the tit-for-tat rebuttal. The two of them usually looked down upon each other. The man surnamed Meng was originally dissatisfied with a cultivator at the early stage of refining the void. The reason why he left the enemy army made him even more resentful, and regardless of the occasion, he began to sarcasm in front of everyone.

The man surnamed Chu said coldly: "Now that we have entered the formation, even if Fellow Daoist Meng doesn't think about his own life, he has to consider the lives and deaths of thousands of people here! In this large formation, there is no way out. Decisions can have unimaginably serious consequences, and we must prepare for the worst."

"Just now, if fellow Daoist Meng and fellow Daoist Jiang rushed out regardless, and got caught in an ambush by the enemy, we would lose two generals. If the enemy comes back to join us, how can we resist? Where will these thousands of people die? ?”

"I would rather let the remnants of the enemy army flee in defeat than risk the lives of thousands of people. This is an extremely irresponsible behavior."

"Jiang Daoyou, I would like to ask, did you say earlier that after entering the formation, all actions will be under my command and arrangement? Does this really count?"

"If anyone among you thinks that he has the ability to break through the formation and does not need Chu, Chu is willing to follow his command in everything."

"If someone in the formation disobeys orders and acts privately, fellow Daoist Jiang, you'd better ask another expert to break the formation. Chu can't do this job."

(End of this chapter)