"how is this possible?"
Even Tu Fang's face changed greatly, and the other elders were also shocked. There were no less than 20,000 disciples of the evil way ahead.
You must know that in the previous battles between righteous and evil, the number of righteous disciples was a multiple of the evil one. This time, the number of evil disciples was four or five times larger than the number of righteous disciples.
"Hahahaha, Tufang's expression on your face, I appreciate it, now you know the meaning of what I said before," the ghost-eyed old monster sneered.
At this time, Tu Fang could no longer ignore the ridicule of the ghost-eyed old monster. No wonder why this battle between good and evil happened so suddenly.
I don't know what method the evil way used, but recruiting so many disciples all at once and cultivating so many disciples all at once is a great burden on the evil way.
This is to use the power of the righteous way to help them eliminate some of their disciples.
"Elder Tufang, what should we do, if this goes on, our disciples will really be wiped out?" An elder asked anxiously.
Every force, cultivating disciples, treats them like their own children, and no one can bear to have their children killed.
"It's useless, the matter has come to this point, and it is irreversible. If we make a move, the evil powers on the opposite side will also make a move, so we can only watch."
Tu Fang forced his mind to calm down, because he saw a glimmer of hope on Long Chen's face.
Because Long Chen's face, from beginning to end, remained calm, without a trace of panic, still standing there calmly.
It seems that Long Chen is a rock, even in the face of several times the strong enemy, he still can't change his Dao heart.
The evil disciples slowly stopped at a distance of more than ten miles from the righteous disciples, staring at them with icy eyes, like a jackal staring at its prey.
"run away"
I don't know who shouted, a dozen people suddenly shouted and turned around and ran.
Tu Fang's face suddenly darkened, and all the elders were stunned for a while. Those people were the disciples of the Blood Luozong.
A disciple of the Blood Luozong took the lead in running, and hundreds of people immediately followed to flee. Facing so many disciples of the evil way, they were all frightened and escaping almost became an instinct.
"A bunch of assholes"
Tu Fang was furious, and with a wave of his hand, he ordered to kill those disciples who escaped.
"Let them go"
Suddenly Long Chen said calmly.
The voice was spit out with the power of aura. Although it was not large, it could be heard clearly in a radius of hundreds of miles.
Tu Fang was stunned for a moment, and then slowly put his hand down again. He also knew that killing people at this time was not a good strategy, and it would also make the other party laugh at him.
But letting them escape shook the confidence of the entire team, which was a huge blow to morale. Even if Tu Fang lived so old, he still felt in a dilemma.
"If you are afraid, you can leave if you are afraid. This is a war of the brave, and the weak are not even qualified to participate in the war." Long Chen's voice sounded again.
The voice was full of calm, not a trace of tension, nor a trace of urgency, nor the slightest bit of anger, just calm.
Those disciples who were full of fear in their hearts seemed to have eased a lot at once. They suddenly found that the faces of the disciples of Xuantian Dao Sect did not have any fear, and some only had excitement and the monstrous fighting spirit.
Some of the disciples who had run a certain distance actually stopped, turned their heads, and looked at Long Chen.
"Cultivation is a road with progress and no retreat. If you want to move forward, you need to face death. If you don't dare to face death, how can you break through the shackles of life and death and hit a higher realm
I can put my words here. If you escape today, your realm will be frozen. Today's events will become your inner demons in the future, and you will never want to advance.
But the upside is that you can live, and you can enjoy the rest of your life to the fullest.
As for the people who stay here, you are likely to die, but if you survive, you will definitely become peerless powerhouses in the future.
So if you want to become a strong person, stay, and if you want to save your life, leave quickly, you won't be able to leave in a while" Long Chen said lightly.
When Long Chen said this, most of the people who had left, suddenly gritted their teeth and turned around.
"Mad, I should be a hero, I should not be a coward"
"What's so amazing, isn't it death, I'm a hero again after 18 years"
"Fighting with the wicked bastard, even if I die, I have to pull a few backs and make my father proud of me! I'll take care of his ancestors."
Although they were suspected of using foul language to embolden themselves, they had to say that they were all bloody men who were infected by the pride of the disciples of Xuantian Courtyard.
More than 5,000 people originally ran halfway, and some of the people who escaped were pulled back.
There were more than 3,000 righteous disciples at the scene, and the more than 1,000 disciples disappeared in front of everyone since no one stopped them from escaping.
A smile appeared on Long Chen's face. For those who fled, Long Chen had no resentment, and no one had the right to decide his life or death.
People who run away, they may be selfish, they may be cowardly, but this is not what they are born with.
Most of the disciples here are so-called "geniuses", which one is not the genius of the family, the way of training the family and the sect is doomed to their ending today.
The disciples in the other courtyard looked at the people who escaped without any anger or contempt, but only sympathy and pride.
If they didn't meet Long Chen, Long Chen told them the true meaning of guarding, and let them become a real warrior, maybe some of them would become one of them.
"Congratulations, if you are still alive after today, you will definitely become a real powerhouse in the future.
All the disciples rushed behind the disciples of the Xuantian Courtyard, wielding your weapons to your heart's content, slashing me to the death according to the brains of the group of guys who are not like people but like ghosts.
If you chop and chop, when you find that there is no one around, you don’t need to chop, because—you are already dead” Long Chen smiled slightly.
"Ha ha ha ha… "
Gu Yang and the others couldn't help but burst into laughter, followed by a burst of laughter in the audience, all the tense atmosphere was completely diluted by the laughter.
Tu Fang and others looked at Long Chen in the distance, and couldn't help feeling that Long Chen was really a monster, and any problem could be solved in an easy way in his hands.
Just a few words turned the coward who was about to escape into a warrior in an instant. Long Chen has a unique charm that makes people willing to follow him.
"Yes, it's a very wonderful performance. Let's take a good look at how you resisted our evil Dao Erlang's weapons. Thinking about the scene of blood and blood, we can't wait, Jie Jie Jie..." The ghost-eyed old monster let out a hoarse voice. cry.
Now the two mountains are facing each other, and the mountains are the battlefield. The three fields form a triangle, and the distance is only a few hundred miles.
"Jie, your sister, Jie, I have never seen such an ugly guy in my life, so I wondered which tomb exploded and knocked you out.
They are both raised by their parents, and they are also the same thing. Your parents are too careless in their work, how can they make you into this virtue?”
Long Chen just finished scolding, and suddenly a look of surprise: "Could it be that your mother was careless when she gave birth to you, threw the child away, and raised the placenta?"
The people behind Long Chen couldn't laugh anymore. Tang Wan'er's pretty face was flushed. With the restraint of a girl, she should pretend she didn't understand, but she still couldn't help laughing.
The disciples of the Xuantian Courtyard can even ignore death without any restraint, and they are very supportive of the venue and laugh wildly.
Tu Fang and others in the distance couldn't help but stay for a while. In Tu Fang's eyes, Long Chen was the leader of the party, why did he suddenly swear.
Evil Dao disciples couldn't help being dumbfounded. You must know that ghost-eyed old monsters are going to be called ghost-eyed sweethearts, and that is a person who is well-known in the evil way.
If someone dares to be slightly disrespectful to him, even the evil elders will be cramped and skinned by him. No one knows how fierce he is.
But it is such a person who is full of awe, to be so ridiculed by a righteous junior, can't help but be stupid.
"You bastard, this old man wants you to cramp and train your soul, kill me, this boy, leave me alive," the ghost-eyed old monster roared at Toure.
With the roar of the ghost-eyed old monster, the evil disciples roared, pulled out their weapons one after another, and went straight to kill.
"Marksman Ready"
With a low voice from Long Chen, the disciples in the other courtyard had an extra long bow in their hands, the arrows were placed on the string, and the bow was like a full moon.
"Forty-five degrees diagonally, shoot with eyes closed"
"Whoosh whoosh..."
The arrows flew forward like a torrential rain. Except for the disciples in the other courtyard, the other disciples couldn't help but stay for a while.
"Marksman? Still shooting?"
Even Elder Tufang couldn't help being stunned. Such arrows have no lethal power to the evil disciples, let alone projectiles, which are even less powerful.
"Boom boom boom..."
Just when everyone was puzzled by Long Chen's actions, the explosions continued, and countless smoke and dust rose up.
"Ah... scumbag, the smoke is poisonous"
Accompanied by countless screams and angry shouts, many disciples hurriedly took the poison avoidance pill, but they were shocked to find that the effect of the poison avoidance pill was not ideal.
At this moment, a rain of arrows flew from the sky. This time, it was different from the last time. It was not a projectile, but a direct shot.
"Puff puff… "
The mourning continued, the flesh and blood flew, and the elders of both good and evil who were watching the battle from a distance couldn't help but feel stupid, which seemed to be different from what they had imagined.
"Disperse, disperse quickly, avoid the poisonous fog range"
The ghost-eyed old monster couldn't help roaring, but he didn't know how painful the people who were shrouded in the poisonous fog were, and most of them were poisoned to death before escaping the poisonous fog.
And some lucky people died after escaping the poisonous fog. Before the real confrontation, a large number of evil disciples were killed.
Looking at the corpses all over the ground, there are no less than thousands. There is no way, Long Chen contributed all the poison pills this time.
This is also considered good luck for the evil disciples. They lined up at the beginning, trying to frighten the righteous disciples just by their aura.
Therefore, when they rushed in, they were fan-shaped, and the arrow coverage was not that large, because the spread was too large, and the toxicity could not be superimposed, so it was not that strong.
If the opponent rushes in a straight line, Long Chen is sure that half of the opponent's troops can be wiped out with just one blow.
"Kill me, kill to death," the ghost-eyed old monster roared with a grim look.
Those wicked disciples have bypassed the area covered by the poisonous mist and rushed towards the crowd.
"Ow"
A thunderous roar came out, and a huge figure appeared in front of everyone. (To be continued)