After all the Shangqing Sect monks retreated, the six foundation-building disciples below all breathed a sigh of relief, and some even collapsed on the ground. If the two sides continue to fight, many people may not be able to hold on.
These disciples had not fully recovered the mana they had consumed in that sneak attack during the day, so they rushed here overnight to fight again. They had relied on their large numbers to fight the first battle relatively easily.
Who knew that another wave of enemies with a similar number would come later, and under the meat grinder of the battlefield, a small number of monks died one after another.
Except for foundation-building monks like Qin Yushu and Lu Kun whose cultivation was far superior to others, there were not many other ordinary disciples who could survive.
These people are either lucky or smart people who know how to use the help of their teammates during the battle, how to hide themselves, and make themselves inconspicuous.
Although many monks died, the surviving disciples of the six sects have grown up rapidly in this fierce group battle. Even if their previous combat experience was poor, they have become very experienced now.
If they encounter such a battle again, they will not be in a hurry, and these experienced disciples will even kill more enemies.
Especially for Zhao Qingtian and his disciples who had just established the foundation, the battle they experienced after establishing the foundation was such a terrifying battlefield. In this short half of the night, their willpower and combat experience had greatly improved.
In this battle, Zhao Xueer had already used her primary magical power of Xuan Bing Jue freely. If she were to fight against an ordinary early-stage foundation-building monk, she would be able to suppress her opponent with only her spells and Xuan Bing Jue magical power.
This is still the case when she doesn't use magic weapons, which shows that the combination of Ice Spirit Root and Xuan Bing Jue is indeed extremely powerful.
Although Zhao Qingtian's combat experience has also increased, he feels that he is a little aggrieved. Among his magical weapons, only the green silk needle given to him by Lu Kun is the most powerful. Zhao Qingtian's spiritual consciousness has changed due to the completion of the Diamond Art. , which is a bit stronger than the normal initial stage of foundation building.
Therefore, using the Flying Needle Magic Artifact is more convenient and can fully utilize the lightning speed of the Flying Needle Magic Artifact. He feels aggrieved because the Flying Needle Magic Artifact has not yet carved the psychic circle and cannot exert the full power of the liquid magic power. .
Otherwise, a few clever attacks before can break through the opponent's defense and kill the opponent.
After the disciples of the six sects rested for about a quarter of an hour, everyone heard Fairy Ling's voice coming from the air: "You have all recovered some mana. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Everyone get on my sect's magic cloud boat. Let's leave first." here."
Then, two huge flying boats filled with demonic aura appeared in the low sky. They looked very similar to the Yueyang Sect's cloud-walking boats, except that one was gray-white and the other was black.
Compared with the Cloud-Taking Boat, this Demonic Cloud Boat is better able to hide in the dark night. In the eyes of the monks below, it feels very safe. Moreover, there are six monks in the alchemy stage in their team, which is more than enough to protect two flying boats.
After a while, all the monks boarded the two Demon Cloud Boats. At this time, there were more than sixty monks left, half of the disciples of the Demon Spirit Sect.
Among the six monks in the alchemy stage, four are all monks of the Demon Spirit Sect. Among them, Ling Xianzi and three other monks in the elixir formation stage of the Demon Spirit Sect and most of the Demon Spirit Sect disciples are staying on one of the demon cloud boats.
The remaining Qingyang Sect, Qingyue Temple and the last Demon Spirit Sect's alchemy stage, as well as the remaining disciples of the six sects, are all on another flying boat.
Lu Kun and his group were naturally gathered together, but Shen Mengyao and Zhuo Qingya from the Demon Spirit Sect were also beside them.
At this time, Zhao Qingtian and Zhao Xueer were secretly watching Shen Mengyao and Lu Kun.
I don't know what Qin Yushu said to them. Their eyes were extremely weird. Not only Lu Kun, but also Shen Mengyao, who had a cold face, looked a little unnatural, and her pretty face was vaguely red.
Just when the atmosphere between the few people was a little awkward, Shen Mengyao suddenly turned pale, her brows furrowed, sweat appeared on her forehead, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and her body swayed as if she was about to faint.
Lu Kun's expression changed after seeing it, and he said nervously: "Mengyao, what's wrong with you? Were you just injured?"
Shen Mengyao couldn't answer, she just covered her head in pain.
"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, covering Lu Kun's face across from him.
Just when several people were nervous, a black handkerchief floated from the distance and rolled Shen Mengyao away.
Lu Kun and Qin Yushu felt a powerful and familiar spiritual consciousness coming to them, and knew that this was Fairy Ling's magic weapon.
Therefore, Lu Kun did not stop her. Since Fairy Ling swept Shen Mengyao away, she must have discovered her injury and wanted to take her there for treatment.
Zhao Xueer on the side released a water-attribute spell and obediently helped Lu Kun remove the blood from his face.
But Lu Kun was in a daze, with a look of worry in his eyes. When he met Shen Mengyao before, he checked carefully and found that she only consumed a lot of mana and showed no signs of injury at all.
The look just now showed that his consciousness was obviously hurt. He used his magic power to evaporate the water on his face, and said in his mouth: "Could it be that Mengyao was tricked by her opponent's secret method? But I don't have any consciousness in the middle stage of foundation building." find."
Zhuo Qingya saw Lu Kun's nervous expression and comforted her: "Junior Brother Lu, you don't have to worry. Even if Mengyao is hurt, she will be fine if Uncle Ling comes to her rescue!"
"That's right, Fairy Ling is Mengyao's master. He must have sensed her condition just now and brought her there for treatment." Qin Yushu on the side also said.
Feeling that there was nothing serious about Shen Mengyao, Zhuo Qingya thought of Shen Mengyao's expression just now and suddenly said: "Junior brother Lu, I really have you. Although my junior sister Mengyao is still as cold as ever, she has changed a lot!"
"I actually saw a hint of shyness just now, as if I was back in the Qi refining period."
Lu Kun frowned and shook his head. He always felt that Shen Mengyao's injury was not that simple.
"Master, you are indeed in the quagmire as Senior Brother Qin said." Zhao Qingtian saw Lu Kun's expression from the side and couldn't help but joked, trying to distract Lu Kun's nervousness.
When Lu Kun heard this, he looked towards Qin Yushu and saw Qin Yushu turning around and discussing the formation with Zhuo Qingya seriously, as if he didn't see the look in Lu Kun's eyes.
Regardless of Lu Kun's worries and the teasing of the Yueyang Sect, Shen Mengyao had already fallen into a coma when she was wrapped in a black handkerchief and carried to another Demonic Cloud Boat.
Fairy Ling looked at this disciple, her eyes exposed outside the veil showed a clear look, as if she understood Shen Mengyao's current situation very well.
Then the Demon Spirit Sect female cultivator waved her hands and released a thick black isolation shield, covering her and her disciples.
A male alchemy cultivator from the Demon Spirit Sect next to him shook his head when he saw the scene of the master and disciple, looking a little unnatural.
Within the black shield, a black energy appeared in Fairy Ling's hands, and she slowly patted Shen Mengyao's head. After a while, Shen Mengyao opened her eyes blankly and looked at the master in front of her. Her face was pale and she was stunned. language.
