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Chapter 54 One-sided battle
The old man withered vine clapped his palms and closed his eyes for him, his aura suddenly changed.

A second ago, he was sharp and murderous, but at this moment, he restrained it completely and turned into a calm elder.

His eyes were like a falcon looking towards the extreme distance, looking at the edge of the distant Xuan Yizong land boundary.

It was found that there was a group of dark clouds slowly coming from the sky, passing the earth quickly like a storm.

At this time, the head teacher couldn't care about his reputation, so he immediately sent his direct disciples to investigate the situation.

The others also withdrew from the Temple of Heaven. Now is not the time to force the head teacher, but to resolve the crisis of the sect is the most important thing.

Less than half an hour later, the disciple who was sent out returned, and at the same time, all the exposed parts of his body seemed to be corroded by some kind of substance, and they were covered with dripping blood.

Even in some places, thick bones have been exposed, which is shocking.

As the direct descendant of the head teacher, this person immediately reported the situation without saying a word, "Report the attack of the demon sect to the head teacher, and the casualties of my sect's disciples are countless."

"Other than that there is no news."

"Why don't you go deeper!" The head teacher expressed his dissatisfaction. Since they have all returned from injuries, they only brought this kind of news that is not nutritious?

The man remained expressionless, "To be honest, I stayed on the edge for less than a stick of incense, and that's it."

"If you continue to move forward, your life is in danger, and I'm afraid you won't be able to bring back news."

The head teacher frowned, "Which Demon Sect is the visitor?"

"The miasma and demonic energy are so strong, could it be that Chu Tianhe dispatched them himself?"

"It's the Bailian Demon Sect." The man told the truth.

Unexpectedly, the head teacher suddenly became furious, and shouted: "Absurd, how can those bastards from the Bailian Demon Cult who only deceive people's hearts have such a strong strength?"

"It seems that you disciples guarding the frontier are getting more and more slack, and you can't even resist the trash of the White Lotus Demon Sect."

With a wave of his big hand, he said, "Let me order all the disciples of the sect to go out and wipe out the evil Bailian."

"Don't let one go!"

Not long after the order was issued, all the disciples of the Xuanyi Sect immediately rushed out to defend against the enemy together.

Even if the head teacher had a little dark history before, everyone now abandons the previous suspicions, and the enemy must remain consistent with the outside world.

And I heard that this so-called Bailian Demon Sect is also the weakest in the Demon Sect, so let's take it as a demonstration of the strength of the strong Xuanyi Sect.

Almost every disciple of Xuan Yizong thinks this way, and wants to use these low-level demon cultivators who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth to practice their hands.

He even wanted to kill Moxiu in exchange for Zongmen's meritorious service, and exchange for a coveted magic weapon in the Zongmen's treasure house.

However, the reality is extremely cruel.

Even if there are elders at the forefront escorting many disciples, ordinary disciples can't resist the thick miasma.

Every disciple who touches the miasma will be instantly corroded, and a large area of ​​his body will be festered. After a while, his body will turn into blood, water and bones!
The opponent didn't even need to make a move himself, and killed a large number of Xuan Yizong's disciples.

Before the battle officially started, the battlefield has already spread wildly in a one-sided trend.

Seeing this situation, the head teacher who was already on the battlefield looked at the old man with Kuteng beside him.

At present, only his attainments can resist such a miasma, "Kurteng, please take action."

"You don't need to say it."

Sure enough, before the headmaster could speak, the old man withered vines had already set up layers of formations to envelop the disciples charging forward, preventing them from being attacked by the miasma again.

Seeing those miasmas being isolated by the large array, the head teacher beamed with joy, "Okay, the opponent's most powerful weapon is no longer effective, and it's time for us to fight back!"

The old man withered vines did not say a word, a thin layer of sweat faintly appeared on his forehead, which was immediately evaporated by him with his powerful cultivation.

The battle has just begun, and if I make a mistake, it may affect the morale of the army.

It's just that this devil's miasma is really amazing, the kungfu that the old man Kuteng arranged with his own hands can only resist three or four breaths, and then it will immediately start to fall apart.

He needs to continue to arrange formations continuously in order to keep up with the current consumption.

But Xuan Yizong has tens of thousands of monks, and it is indeed too difficult for him to cover such a large place with his own strength, and to continue to output continuously.

So much so that he fell into a spiritual disorder at the very beginning, and has been outputting at full power and arranging large formations.

Taking out a bottle of pills and swallowing them, the old man Kuteng continued to increase the formation speed without saying a word.

Behind him is Xuan Yizong, there is no retreat at all!

After the disciples of Xuanyi Sect were given the formation, they found that the miasma could no longer harm themselves, and their courage increased instantly.

In addition, the head teacher said that this is the opponent's strongest method. Since even the strongest method has been blocked by one's own power, wouldn't the opponent become a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered?

The morale of the disciples has risen again. Whether it is refining Qi or building a foundation, everyone is just a soldier on the battlefield.

Everyone is on the same starting line now, as long as you hunt and kill more demon cultivators, you will be able to get more cultivation resources and become stronger in the future!
Once this thought arose, it quickly spread to every disciple of Xuanyi Sect. They had completely forgotten about the death of the group of fellow disciples just now, and rushed forward frantically.

Each sacrificed their own magic weapons, showing their proud strength to the enemies ahead.

However, the tragic reality once again deeply hurt everyone's heart.

The demon soldiers in the demon miasma could kill four or five Qi refining disciples with a single blow, and the Foundation Establishment disciples were defeated by only one enemy.

And this is not an isolated case, the magic soldiers in every part of the technology can reach this level with a single blow.

This caused the fighting spirit that had just been gathered for a short time to collapse in an instant.

How can such an enemy be defeated?

It seems that every enemy has at least reached the Foundation Establishment level, even above the Golden Core level.

With such a disparity in strength, is it necessary to fight on?

Many people have begun to doubt life, and they can't even control their feet that are slowly retreating.

How could the teacher not be surprised when he saw this scene.

Could it be that what Zhu Jue said before was correct, and these guys from the Bailian Demon Cult were simply not something they could deal with?

Did he really kill the wrong person?
But he has served as the head teacher for many years, and he knows that regret is useless.

Originally, he wanted to wait until the opponent's leader made a move before going to fight, but now it seems that there is no such opportunity.

If I don't use my high-end combat power, the disciples below will be completely defeated soon.

Xuan Yi went to the eighth floor of the Narcissus Sutra, and the iron armor of Xuanshui protected me!
Wearing a water-colored armor that staggered back and forth, the head teacher rushed forward with two giant blades in hand, beheading the opponent's three demon soldiers with one strike.

Immediately after looking back, he shot again, and five more demon soldiers were cut in half and died on the spot.

Seeing that the masters were all attacking, Daoist Jin Mang and other major peak masters stopped watching and joined the battle one after another.

With their joining, the situation gradually improved a little. Although the magic soldiers were strong, they couldn't resist the attacks of these Nascent Soul experts.

Just when Xuan Yi and the others thought the situation was about to improve, a cold female voice suddenly came from ahead.

"Since Xuan Yi's head teacher has made a move, this deity should also face the battle in person, so as not to lose etiquette."

While speaking, a slender black figure appeared in front of everyone's sight, so fast that even the surrounding peak masters couldn't react.

He is the leader of the Bailian Demon Sect, the leader of the Qingzhuo Demon Sect!
Seeing that he was the closest to her, the head teacher instantly threw out a giant blade of clear water, aiming at her beautiful and long neck.

However, she slowly stretched out two fingers, and with a light pinch, she blocked the giant clear water blade.

Immediately after a little force, the giant blade shattered into slag and dissipated between the sky and the earth.

How could he defuse his full blow so easily?
A trace of despair suddenly rose in the teacher's heart.

(End of this chapter)