Suddenly, a dazzling golden dragon fell from the sky and hit the "Ice Eagle Battleship" that was quickly escaping. The battleship's "shield" was suddenly dented after being hit, and then shattered like a bubble, surging with surging spiritual energy. The energy storm blew away hundreds of guard disciples surrounding the ship.
There was a loud "boom", and then a giant Buddhist mantra bowl with a diameter of dozens of feet fell from the cloud and hit the bow of the Ice Eagle battleship. The golden dragon had defeated the battleship's " "Shield", at this moment, the battleship hull armor alone can only resist this heavy blow.
I saw that the bow of the ship was instantly smashed, and it plummeted downwards with thick smoke. The ship's hull flashed with fire from time to time. A moment later, there was a loud "crash", and the "polycrystalline energy furnace" at the stern of the ship exploded. , exploded the entire "Ice Eagle Battleship", turned into several large fireballs and fell into the lake.
At this time, two figures came down from the sky one after another. The first one was a dazzling golden light. It was none other than the "Dharma King Panlong" of the Tianluo Tantric Sect. The second one was a silver light and white snow. Master Hanluan's face was hotly pursued with an angry look on his face. The sword light of the "Xue Po Luan Yuan Sword" in his hand flashed, and the sword energy as dense as a rainstorm continued to strike at the Panlong Golden Monk.
After the giant Buddha's cursed round bowl destroyed the "Ice Eagle Battleship", it gradually became smaller and turned into a golden light and flew back to the hands of "Panlong Dharma King". This Buddha's cursed round bowl is a top-quality magic weapon, named " "Golden Bowl", when attacking, the body of the weapon can be transformed into a hill shape, and it can defend the enemy with the power of Mount Tai. It is extremely powerful.
It turned out that "Panlong Dharma King" and "Han Luan Zhenren" were fighting fiercely at high altitude. At the same time, he was distractedly paying attention to the battle situation below. When he saw that one of the "Snow Wolf Battleships" of our sect was destroyed, the situation suddenly deteriorated. With the help of Panlong's golden body, he Abnormal defense, withstanding several blows from "Zhenluan Zhenren", he descended from the sky and struck the "Ice Eagle Battleship" that was about to escape with a thunderous hand.
"Amitabha! Fairy, let's stop today and fight again tomorrow!" Panlong Dharma King took back the Buddha's mantra round bowl, turned around and shot a "Great Sun Tathagata Palm", put his hands together on the spot, and whispered a Dharma chant.
The golden light palm power emitted by Panlong Dharma King grew in the wind, turned into a huge golden light Buddha palm, shattered the incoming fierce sword energy, and swatted at the hot pursuit of Han Luan Master with overwhelming force.
Master Hanluan stopped to accumulate power, activated the "Blood Luan Yuan Sword"'s own sword move "Blood Yuan Hanyue Slash", and slashed out a giant bloody half-moon sword energy with his hand. The bloody sword energy flashed past, not only splitting He grabbed the giant Buddha's palm and cut off a group of "Demon-Suppressing Bronze Monks" who were fleeing in the distance.
"Hmph!" After Master Hanluan struck out a "Blood Origin Cold Moon Slash", he snorted, put away his sword and did not strike again.
The two camps have been fighting fiercely for nearly an hour, and many of their disciples have died on the spot. The fierce battle has consumed a lot of mana from the disciples on both sides. In addition, all the life-saving items such as charms, elixirs, and magic tools they carried have also been consumed. All.
If the fighting continues, the disciples on both sides will soon enter into brutal close-quarters "hand-to-hand combat", and the casualties will rise rapidly.
Because of this, Master Hanluan acquiesced to Panlong Dharma King's proposal for a truce. In addition, the disciples of Lingbing Palace and Huangsheng Sect were generally Dharma practitioners, and the disciples of Tianluo Tantric Sect were mostly physical practitioners. Close "hand-to-hand" combat would be extremely detrimental to their own disciples. , continue to fight fiercely, we can take less than the slightest advantage.
"Woo, woo~!" A continuous low horn sound sounded from the rear of the Tianluo Tantric Sect camp. The Tianluo Tantric Sect disciples in the melee began to retreat in an orderly manner, and the Lingbing Palace disciples did not get too entangled.
Several "psionic warships" that were fighting against each other in the central area of the battlefield also ceased fire and retreated. The two sides in the melee were quickly separated, except for the two seventh-level ferocious beasts that had gone berserk.
"Han Jade Ice Luan" and "Lava True Flame" were already red-eyed from the fight. Although their bodies were covered with bruises and bleeding, they still roared and charged back and forth, biting, and spitting blazing flames. They had the tendency to fight to the death until all the disciples on both sides were killed. Withdrawing their own formation, the two sides faced off again before being recalled by their respective masters.
Two seventh-level ferocious beasts dragged their huge beast bodies covered with scars, turned back and roared unwillingly, and slowly flew back to the camps of both sides. The men and horses of both sides faced each other in the air, and without taking any further action, they each sent hundreds of disciples to clean up the battlefield.
From the red-stained lake below, corpses and amputated limbs were fished out, and all damaged magic weapons, battleship wreckage and other items were recovered.
These magic weapon fragments, battleship wreckage and other items can be refined into various cultivation spiritual materials by the hands of the refiner. None of them are useless waste. In particular, the wreckage of the two "psychic battleships" can be extracted into a large amount of The rare spiritual materials are valuable and were salvaged personally by the Jindan masters from both sides.
The disciples sent by both sides to clean up the battlefield were very restrained and did not conflict. Soon the battlefield was cleared. As a series of horns sounded, the Tianluo Tantric Sect took the lead in retreating, followed by King Panlong and the remaining four "psychic battleships". , the Tianluo Tantric fleet quickly disappeared into the horizon.
"Hey! Junior Brother Liu, be gentle, be gentle!" Zhao Wumei's face twisted and he gritted his teeth and said.
"Brother, just be patient, it'll be fine!" Liu Yu was using gauze to bandage Zhao Wumei's wound. Zhao Wumei's left arm was scratched by a sword energy during the chaos, leaving a big gash. Liu Yu had just helped him. The golden medicine is ready.
"Senior Brother Zhao, how is his injury?" Li Jinming, who was sitting next to him, stood up and asked with concern.
"Fortunately, no bones were injured and it's no serious problem." Liu Yu helped Zhao Wumei bandage up and said with a sigh of relief.
"Hiss!" Zhao Wumei moved his left arm and took a breath of cold air in pain. His face turned pale and he said with fear: "It was so dangerous. That sword energy was too sharp. If Junior Brother Li hadn't carried Brother Wei with his sword in time, If you avoid it, not only this arm but also your life will be saved."
"Senior brother, I'm serious! The battle at that time was too dangerous. If it hadn't been for the full protection of senior brother, my life would have been hard to save." Li Jinming said solemnly. He and Zhao Wumei were assigned to a group, assisting each other in offense and defense. They cooperated quite well in the melee. Zhao Wu Mei even blocked several fatal attacks for him.
"Yeah! It's too dangerous. Junior Brother Chen, why don't he just..., hey!" His fat junior brother, Chen Yikun, who usually had a similar odor with him, died in the battle due to the terrifying flames spewed out by the ferocious beast. Zhao Wumei couldn't help but sigh.
"Brother, the wound has not healed yet. You need to be careful in the next few days!" After saying that, Liu Yu returned to his futon, sat down cross-legged, poured out a "life pill" and drank it, and began to exercise and regulate his breathing to recover. The spiritual energy consumed in the battle.
The camp suddenly fell into silence. Seven of the ten futons in the tent were vacated. The original "Wind Blade" team of twenty-two people was left with only seven people. It was extremely tragic. Even the team leader "Fengzhu Taoist" was also He was not spared, and was attacked by a great mage from the Tianluo Tantric Sect, and fell into the chaos of the battle.
During the melee, Liu Yu used the "Flying Sword" and used all his "Xuanxue Escape" to carry his junior sister Tang Zhi. He repeatedly evaded attacks from all sides, followed his master Tang Hao, and successfully survived the sect battle. However, Liu Yu, who was sitting cross-legged, still looked sad and could not enter concentration for a long time.
Judging from today's battle, both sides are evenly matched. The Tianluo Tantric Sect is coming fiercely and will not let it go. There will still be fierce battles in the future. Just rely on your own cultivation of the ninth level of Qi training. If the war breaks out again, you will still be cannon fodder at any time. They may all lose their lives, which makes Liu Yu feel at ease.
At this time, the Chinese army camp also fell into a dead silence. All the elders and stewards of Lingbing Palace present frowned. A white-haired old man stood in the center of the camp, reporting to everyone the casualties of the previous battle.
"In this battle, one thousand, four hundred and fifty-three disciples of our sect died, including sixty-one foundation disciples, and nearly four thousand were injured!" the white-haired old man said with a sad look on his face.
"Senior brother, the casualties are so heavy?" "Fairy Xuanjiu", the master of Lingbing Palace sitting at the top of the camp, couldn't help but stood up and asked.
The white-haired old man nodded silently, returned to his original position and sat down. After the war, as soon as the army returned to the lakeside camp, Master Hanmo personally started to count the sect's casualties. How could it go wrong? The battle in the center of the lake was too tragic, not only the sect's The disciples suffered heavy casualties, and the sect was also destroyed by an "Ice Eagle Battleship", which can be said to have suffered heavy losses.
