"I can't try anymore. This king of the Yaksha clan has no fighting power now. It's thanks to your previous blow that I can be so relaxed."
Faced with Zhao Jiuge's attitude, the sweeping monk didn't take it seriously. Anyway, he had seen too many people of all kinds over the years, and he had stayed in Wuming Temple for so many years, so he only found this boy a little more pleasing to his eye.
San Wu in the distance was a little surprised. Obviously, he was also a little surprised by the true strength of this sweeping monk. After all, he had heard about the identity of this sweeping monk from his master, but he never expected that his strength was so unexpected. It's so strong.
Others may not know it, but he saw it very clearly. The sweeping monk's final blow seemed very casual, but it was not something ordinary people could do. Without him and Zhao Jiuge, who had previously joined forces to make the king of the Yaksha clan, Even if he was severely injured, perhaps he could also subdue this king of the Yaksha clan with the cooperation of the three holy monks.
Obviously, the Thirteen States of China are the land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers after all. There are too many hidden monks, and there are many top monks among them. But no matter what, everyone is still in a very relaxed mood. At least the king of the Yaksha clan has been eliminated, and perhaps the entire Yaksha clan. The crisis is almost half solved.
The monks in the distance and the monks from the Thirteen States of China who were paying attention here all had this unclear situation, but the next move of the sweeping monk made all the human monks cheer and be shocked mentally, because Soon, the ordinary broom appeared in the hands of the sweeping monk again. After taking a look at Zhao Jiuge, he slapped the king of the Yaksha clan at will.
In an instant, the aura of the king of the Yaksha clan stopped. At least, the king of Yaksha, who still had infinite scenery and amazing aura, fell like this. Even after escaping from the abyss, even the boundaries of the thirteen states of China... Before taking a formal step, he fell into the sea of sand.
He has been planning for so many years to escape from the abyss, but in the end he even lost his life. It has to be said that the king of the Yasha clan is bound to end up like this. After all, the thirteen states of China are vast and rich in resources, and talents are emerging in an endless stream, so naturally there are many top monks. , I believe that even without the sweeping monk's action, it is only a matter of time before the Yasha clan is destroyed, so everything has been doomed.
With the fall of King Yaksha Joy, all the Yakshas who were fighting in the field naturally felt some reactions. After noticing the death of their great king, these Yakshas quickly became angry and excited after the accident, and more It's sad, after all, even the king has fallen, and their consequences are obvious.
However, the fighting was still going on. This time, the Yakshas, who had no ambition or hope, fought even harder. After all, there was no hope, so they naturally fought harder and were not afraid of life or death. Even if they were about to die, they would have to bring some monks to accompany them. Pad your own back.
In an instant, the counterattack of these Yakshas became even sharper. The fighting between the Yaksha clan was fully demonstrated at this moment. The number of casualties among the monks continued to increase at this time. However, the king of the Yaksha clan was eliminated. , these high-level human monks breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, they also began to feel relaxed.
The only shortcoming is that Zhao Jiuge was seriously injured. After all, the king of the Yasha clan could not easily bear the punch before his death. That is to say, the last punch did not fall. Otherwise, Zhao Jiuge might have died at this moment. It was thrown away.
Zeng Qingniu and Sanwu came over quickly and asked about Zhao Jiuge's injury. After the incident, Zhao Jiuge had time to look at his injury. As for the three holy monks, they had already removed the golden cage and started Head to the battlefield. After all, there are many white yakshas and lords there. They are still threatening the lives of many human monks.
"Is there no big problem?" Sanwu stepped forward, restrained his momentum, and looked concerned. After all, if it hadn't been for his time attack, the time was too short, I'm afraid the king of the Yaksha clan wouldn't have taken action, and he would have just given it to him. Zhao Jiuge came here for a while, but at least he is trying his best now.
Zhao Jiuge checked his body, and then he felt pain in his body. After all, the price he paid for all this may be considered too high. Not only the 'Purple Extreme Thunder Armor' has been damaged, but also the 'Pixiu Immortal Jade' has been damaged. It was more or less affected.
What's more important is that the spiritual sea in his body, with the punch, the edges are already showing signs of being broken. Zhao Jiuge is really bitter in his heart. Once there is any damage to the spiritual sea, it will be impossible to break through the strength at first, and it will be hopeless at worst. Otherwise, he might not even be able to maintain his current state.
After a long time, Zhao Jiuge shook his head, indicating that it was okay, but the loneliness in his expression could be clearly seen, and the worry on Sanwu's face became even more intense.
The sweeping monk on the side looked at Zhao Jiuge's expression and couldn't help but feel a little amused, and then said angrily, "Okay, there is still hope. It's just that the spiritual sea has some cracks, but it's not completely damaged."
After the words fell, Zhao Jiuge immediately raised his head, and looked at the sweeping monk with joy in his dark eyes. At this moment, the sweeping monk had something in his hand, and his whole body was exuding... The blood-colored light was about the size of a head. It was hard to tell what it was, but the murderous aura contained in it was extremely strong.
"I don't think you're thinking of taking action these days. You just stay at the city wall and wait for us to deal with the remaining Yaksha. I'm taking you back to the Wuming Temple to recuperate. This is the king of the Yaksha clan. Stay here." You can get the good things that came down, and they are cheap." The sweeping monk looked at Zhao Jiuge and said, then turned around and looked around at the Yakshas. There were literally tens of thousands of them. It was of course useless to just deal with the king of the Yaksha clan. He also had to find a way to kill them. These remaining yakshas were killed.
Zhao Jiuge nodded honestly. His injuries were now in the hands of others, so he naturally had to obey their orders. However, he knew that he could not take action. After widening the crack in the spiritual sea, Zhao Jiuge could not help but feel a little regretful. As for this The red thing, I quickly understood what it was from the sweeping monk.
There are some demon elixirs similar to those of demon beasts, but the Yasha clan and the demon clan are naturally different, so they are just similar, but the power contained is absolutely staggering. This time, Zhao Jiuge took advantage of him. Not only can he repair the injuries in the spiritual sea, but he may also borrow With this opportunity, we can go further.
On the battlefield, the formation formed by the disciples of Wuming Temple was overwhelming all the way. When they arrived near the abyss, under the leadership of Sanwu, they started to prepare to continue to use their methods to seal and suppress the entrance of the abyss.
Without the king of the Yaksha clan, and with so many Yaksha elites outside, it is not a big concern that there are still some remaining in the abyss, and the most important thing is that in the end, there will definitely be many strong people going there. Drive all the Yakshas in the abyss to death, so that the next generation of disciples will not encounter the same disaster as myself again.
Zeng Qingniu was holding a sword near the entrance of the abyss, ready to take action at any time. After all, the Wuming Temple was currently using suppression methods, and the sweeping monk was moving around. He only needed one round trip to throw Zhao Jiuge back to the top of Qingzhou City, and He himself was like a dragon returning to the sea. He kept moving back and forth on the battlefield on the sand sea, killing some lords and white yakshas.
The scope of the battlefield is too wide, and more importantly, there are many strong people among the Yaksha clan. Although the king of the Yaksha clan has fallen, there are still too many strong people, and it will not be solved in a short time.
But no matter what the next situation is now, it has nothing to do with Zhao Jiuge. After all, he can no longer take action and can only watch the next scene at the top of Qingzhou City. Fortunately, he still has senior sister Fu Hongling on the side. companionship.
It just so happened that the two of them took this opportunity to exchange long-lost words. After all, since they said goodbye at the Xuantian Sword Gate, they had only met a few times over the years, and each time they could not exchange too many words.
The situation in the field, following the entrance to the abyss, after dozens of hours of sealing and suppression by the Wuming Temple people, the balance of victory began to tilt completely towards the side of the human monks.
At least with the temporary seal and isolation, the Yashas in the field will only become fewer and fewer as they fight, and in the end they will be completely eliminated. And with the help of the three holy monks and the sweeping monk, they can deal with those lords With White Yaksha, it is not that difficult.
But wherever he looked, the situation in the field was still very tragic. Some small forces or small sects were directly annihilated in this race, and no one was left alive.
Even the big forces were a little bit overwhelmed. A Mahayana realm elder from the Xuantian Sword Sect died, and everyone else was injured. Everyone from the Taixia Sect, except for one Mahayana realm elder, was seriously injured, and the rest of the disciples were injured. All the sects within it were extinct. It was originally expected to become a holy place, but in order to resist Yaksha, it ended up like this.
Not only these forces, but also many forces and Shanze Yexiu died tragically in this fight. Zhao Jiuge's expression couldn't help but be a little complicated. Those who were greedy for life and afraid of death were all living well, but so many of those who didn't deserve to die died. , the world is not worth it, especially some people deserve it
Although Wandao Sect and Taiman Mountain seemed to have suffered heavy casualties, they were both disciples, so their muscles and bones were not injured at all. On the contrary, almost all other forces suffered casualties of varying degrees.
With the complicated situation in mind, Zhao Jiuge turned his attention to the many strong men in Xiaoyao Valley, and finally saw a scene that he didn't want to see at all. He was immediately worried, feeling that that situation was worse than having his spiritual sea completely collapse. Much more uncomfortable.
This time, Zhao Jiuge brought hundreds of Daoyuan realm elites from Xiaoyao Valley and about 20 Mahayana realms. In addition to the 100,000 men and horses in the mountains, it can be said that Xiaoyao Valley also came out in full force. After all, even if there are 100,000 Most of the people and horses in the mountains were also injured.
It can be said that Xiaoyao Valley has just experienced a war with the Black God Palace, and it has ushered in another war, and this time, whether it is the degree, the scale, or the final casualty results, it is higher than that of the previous Hundred Thousand Mountains. There are many less severe ones.