The bloody sun shines on the remaining snow!
Ordinary people have no choice in taking miscellaneous demons as food. A large number of ordinary people even died because of the poison attached to the blood and flesh of miscellaneous demons or because they could not digest it. However, Xing Xiangchen and others, as the last force to protect the common people, would never dare to eat or drink. If you are a little careless, you will often hunt fish and animals for food.
Without waiting for anyone's orders, several groups of people broke out from the crowd and began to clean up the battlefield.
A young sword cultivator lightly scolded, "Ji", and the spiritual sword in his hand split into light and flew forward with a fierce momentum, knocking down a nearly two-foot-tall ape demon behind him to the ground. The spirit sword flew back to the hand with blood light, and the crystal light returned to the scabbard, and a burst of joy erupted behind him.
These civilians also organized 20,000 to 30,000 brave men, armed with simple weapons such as bone spears and iron spears. If a monster bypassed the defense line at the mouth of the valley, it would rush towards them from other directions with blood-red eyes and roars. If they come to kill them, they will pick up bone spears and iron spears and wait for them to fight to the death.
Another year has passed in the blink of an eye...
When these children were drooling and wanting to feast, several women from the crowd came out and said uneasily: "These guys came here again to disturb the immortal's rest. Why don't you take the adults' food away quickly?" lay down?"
On that day, Xing Haobo, the sect leader of Ziyun Valley, and others were forcibly brought into Canngling City by Huan Wen. After pleading, Chen Hai finally agreed that small sects and small clans like Ziyun Valley could separate a small number of direct descendants without leaving any trace. On the eastern front, we should withdraw westward first to preserve the inheritance of the sects and sects such as Ziyun Valley. However, the condition is that Xing Xiangchen, the disciples who withdraw westward in advance, need to organize troops along the way to cover some of the ordinary people gathered in Cangling City. withdraw.
Another year has passed in the blink of an eye...
The meat on these miscellaneous demons is crude and rough. In addition to having a fishy smell that is difficult to remove, the flesh and blood is also filled with poisonous evil spirits. However, for the ordinary people who are starving on the way to retreat to the Zibai Mountains, there is no such thing. The method is so picky, and the most important thing now is to struggle to survive.
Although the main force of the demon soldiers has not yet been able to invade the territory of Beiting, more and more miscellaneous demons are pouring into the hinterland of Beiting, and they are getting stronger and stronger. In this battle, this demon tiger was the strongest and was Dozens of bear demons entangled it, rushing left and right. Although it killed dozens of bear demons, the injuries it received were not light.
Although these brave ordinary people have no cultivation base, their more than a year of escaping has taught them how to cooperate. Although some people continue to fall in a pool of blood, more people rush up behind them and pick up crude weapons. , fight with powerful monsters.
Deep in a valley, a dozen Xuan cultivators and three to four hundred elite Tongxuan realm warriors were guarding the entrance of the valley, fighting a bloody battle with a group of two to three hundred miscellaneous demons. In the valley behind them, There were hundreds of thousands of civilians with pale faces.
While the women bowed to Xing Xiangchen, they grabbed the children and bowed to Xing Xiangchen and apologized: "You guys, why don't you kneel down and thank the immortal!"
Although this demon tiger has not cultivated Taoist elixirs, it is a psychic beast adopted by Xing Haobo, the leader of Ziyun Valley since he was a child. He is almost older than everyone else in Ziyun Valley. Xing Haobo was also worried that his grandson Xing Xiangchen would not have enough protection when traveling to the west. , and then guarded this psychic beast by Xing Xiangchen's side.
If there were hundreds of ordinary winged demons, no matter how heavy the casualties were, they would still be able to fight, but each of these hundreds of elite winged demons had four claws like gold and iron; dozens of winged demons had six claws. The leader of the winged demon unfolded its giant wings, which were astonishingly huge, and the two ferocious heads on its neck were like evil ghosts in hell staring at the delicacies in fairyland, staring greedily at them...
"It seems the wind is blowing?" Tiehu raised his head and looked to the north in confusion. There was a rustling sound in the air, which was like a strong wind. However, the tops of the mountain ridges and forest trees were not blowing, unlike the strong wind. He and Xing Xiangchen rose into the sky without the obstruction of the mountain ridges to the north. They saw more than a hundred elite winged demons flying toward the valley where they were hiding like dark clouds more than a hundred miles away. Their faces turned pale at this moment.
After applying the wound to the demon tiger, Xing Xiangchen did not rush to regulate his breath and fall into silence. Instead, he sat with his back against the demon tiger's thigh. He could not see dozens of seven or eight-year-old children playing in the distance, and could not help but wave to them. He called over, picked up a large piece of barbecue sent by his guards, and said loudly: "I taught you the Liufeng Step a few days ago. You can do it for me again. Whoever does it well will get meat to eat!"
Seeing that the demon tiger was injured, Xing Xiangchen felt very distressed. He took out the wound medicine from the storage ring and applied it to the demon tiger who was unable to move.
These civilians also organized 20,000 to 30,000 brave men, armed with simple weapons such as bone spears and iron spears. If a monster bypassed the defense line at the mouth of the valley, it would rush towards them from other directions with blood-red eyes and roars. If they come to kill them, they will pick up bone spears and iron spears and wait for them to fight to the death.
Not long after, Xing Xiangchen selected a few decent children and distributed the meat to them; the other children had a look of disappointment on their faces, but not much jealousy.
Intermittently and tortuously, we only traveled 20,000 to 30,000 miles to the west in one year. We were still over 50,000 miles away from Zibai Mountain. The road was so long that it seemed like we could never finish it in a lifetime.
The eyes of several children were swiveling back and forth. They just responded with their mouths but made no movement. Xing Xiangchen waved his hands and smiled at the women and said, "It doesn't matter. Let the children eat while they are growing."
Without waiting for anyone's orders, several groups of people broke out from the crowd and began to clean up the battlefield.
Without waiting for anyone's orders, several groups of people broke out from the crowd and began to clean up the battlefield.
When these children were drooling and wanting to feast, several women from the crowd came out and said uneasily: "These guys came here again to disturb the immortal's rest. Why don't you take the adults' food away quickly?" lay down?"
Several children then knelt down on the ground with smiles and kowtowed several times. It's just that when I kowtow, I still can't bear to put down the warm meat in my hands, and I'm afraid it will fall on the ground and get dirty, so I drag my hands flat and stretch them forward as far as possible, which looks weird.
Seeing that the demon tiger was injured, Xing Xiangchen felt very distressed. He took out the wound medicine from the storage ring and applied it to the demon tiger who was unable to move.
Although these brave ordinary people have no cultivation base, their more than a year of escaping has taught them how to cooperate. Although some people continue to fall in a pool of blood, more people rush up behind them and pick up crude weapons. , fight with powerful monsters.
Young Jianxiu calmed his breathing and said with a calm smile: "Brother Tie Muzan, your disciples of the Golden Embryo Sect are all good too. There is no enemy in a hundred miles around, and it's getting late. How about we settle here today?" ?”
Several children then knelt down on the ground with smiles and kowtowed several times. It's just that when I kowtow, I still can't bear to put down the warm meat in my hands, and I'm afraid it will fall on the ground and get dirty, so I drag my hands flat and stretch them forward as far as possible, which looks weird.
The elite troops at the entrance of the valley killed hundreds of miscellaneous demons before they had enough energy to turn back and eliminate those monsters that rushed into the valley and killed ordinary people wantonly. They also quickly wiped out these scattered monsters...
"It's great! It's great!" Not far away from him, a bare-chested bearded man wearing only a leather skirt was covered in blood. He held a huge gleaming ax and said with a smile: "This time I'll give it to Xing again." Brother, I’m so sorry that you finished it!”
The bloody sun shines on the remaining snow!
When these children were drooling and wanting to feast, several women from the crowd came out and said uneasily: "These guys came here again to disturb the immortal's rest. Why don't you take the adults' food away quickly?" lay down?"
In the end, Xing Xiangchen and Tie Hu, a direct disciple of another small sect of casual cultivators named Jintai Sect, together with three to four hundred elite Tongxuan realm soldiers, set out from Canngling City to cover the evacuation of 100,000 ordinary people to the west.
When everything was going on in an orderly manner, the demon tiger mount of young swordsman Xing Xiangchen limped over from a distance.
Although the main force of the demon soldiers has not yet been able to invade the territory of Beiting, more and more miscellaneous demons are pouring into the hinterland of Beiting, and they are getting stronger and stronger. In this battle, this demon tiger was the strongest and was Dozens of bear demons entangled it, rushing left and right. Although it killed dozens of bear demons, the injuries it received were not light.
Young Jianxiu calmed his breathing and said with a calm smile: "Brother Tie Muzan, your disciples of the Golden Embryo Sect are all good too. There is no enemy in a hundred miles around, and it's getting late. How about we settle here today?" ?”
A young sword cultivator lightly scolded, "Ji", and the spiritual sword in his hand split into light and flew forward with a fierce momentum, knocking down a nearly two-foot-tall ape demon behind him to the ground. The spirit sword flew back to the hand with blood light, and the crystal light returned to the scabbard, and a burst of joy erupted behind him.
The bloody sun shines on the remaining snow!
A young sword cultivator lightly scolded, "Ji", and the spiritual sword in his hand split into light and flew forward with a fierce momentum, knocking down a nearly two-foot-tall ape demon behind him to the ground. The spirit sword flew back to the hand with blood light, and the crystal light returned to the scabbard, and a burst of joy erupted behind him.
Intermittently and tortuously, we only traveled 20,000 to 30,000 miles to the west in one year. We were still over 50,000 miles away from Zibai Mountain. The road was so long that it seemed like we could never finish it in a lifetime.
Young Jianxiu calmed his breathing and said with a calm smile: "Brother Tie Muzan, your disciples of the Golden Embryo Sect are all good too. There is no enemy in a hundred miles around, and it's getting late. How about we settle here today?" ?”
On that day, Xing Haobo, the sect leader of Ziyun Valley, and others were forcibly brought into Canngling City by Huan Wen. After pleading, Chen Hai finally agreed that small sects and small clans like Ziyun Valley could separate a small number of direct descendants without leaving any trace. On the eastern front, we should withdraw westward first to preserve the inheritance of the sects and sects such as Ziyun Valley. However, the condition is that Xing Xiangchen, the disciples who withdraw westward in advance, need to organize troops along the way to cover some of the ordinary people gathered in Cangling City. withdraw.
Seeing this scene, Tiehu came over and said with emotion: "I used to think that after practicing cultivation, there would be no difference between the world and the world. How could I know that there is such fun in the world? There are still more than 50,000 miles to go to Zibai Mountain. Maybe there will be no such thing in this life." I have the opportunity to step into Zibai Mountain, but I will die without regrets, what about you, Brother Xing?"
Xing Xiangchen also nodded with deep sympathy and said: "When Marquis Chen intercepted the Ziyun Valley disciples in Canngling City, I was full of resentment. But looking back, I feel extremely ashamed - and now I am watching so many ordinary people in Beiting die tragically. The hands of monsters are powerless, and it is difficult to do more to control the monsters. I only regret that my cultivation level is too low... "
"It's great! It's great!" Not far away from him, a bare-chested bearded man wearing only a leather skirt was covered in blood. He held a huge gleaming ax and said with a smile: "This time I'll give it to Xing again." Brother, I’m so sorry that you finished it!”
Another year has passed in the blink of an eye...
Seeing that the demon tiger was injured, Xing Xiangchen felt very distressed. He took out the wound medicine from the storage ring and applied it to the demon tiger who was unable to move.
Although this demon tiger has not cultivated Taoist elixirs, it is a psychic beast adopted by Xing Haobo, the leader of Ziyun Valley since he was a child. He is almost older than everyone else in Ziyun Valley. Xing Haobo was also worried that his grandson Xing Xiangchen would not have enough protection when traveling to the west. , and then guarded this psychic beast by Xing Xiangchen's side.
Young Jianxiu calmed his breathing and said with a calm smile: "Brother Tie Muzan, your disciples of the Golden Embryo Sect are all good too. There is no enemy in a hundred miles around, and it's getting late. How about we settle here today?" ?”
Xing Xiangchen has no elixir to replenish his true energy and mana, and he also needs to eat a lot to maintain sufficient physical strength.
That young swordsman was Xing Xiangchen, the grandson of Xing Haobo, the sect master of Ziyun Valley. He was just in his early twenties and was already at the peak of the Spiritual Realm.
If there were hundreds of ordinary winged demons, no matter how heavy the casualties were, they would still be able to fight, but each of these hundreds of elite winged demons had four claws like gold and iron; dozens of winged demons had six claws. The leader of the winged demon unfolded its giant wings, which were astonishingly huge, and the two ferocious heads on its neck were like evil ghosts in hell staring at the delicacies in fairyland, staring greedily at them...
"It's great! It's great!" Not far away from him, a bare-chested bearded man wearing only a leather skirt was covered in blood. He held a huge gleaming ax and said with a smile: "This time I'll give it to Xing again." Brother, I’m so sorry that you finished it!”
"It's great! It's great!" Not far away from him, a bare-chested bearded man wearing only a leather skirt was covered in blood. He held a huge gleaming ax and said with a smile: "This time I'll give it to Xing again." Brother, I’m so sorry that you finished it!”
While the women bowed to Xing Xiangchen, they grabbed the children and bowed to Xing Xiangchen and apologized: "You guys, why don't you kneel down and thank the immortal!"
The bloody sun shines on the remaining snow!
The big man nodded and said, "Great kindness!"
In the end, Xing Xiangchen and Tie Hu, a direct disciple of another small sect of casual cultivators named Jintai Sect, together with three to four hundred elite Tongxuan realm soldiers, set out from Canngling City to cover the evacuation of 100,000 ordinary people to the west.
Although the scaly skin on these miscellaneous monsters is somewhat different from that of the elite magic soldiers, the leather armor made by simply tanning on the spot can help Min Yong regain some of his disadvantages when fighting against the sharp minions of the monsters.
While the women bowed to Xing Xiangchen, they grabbed the children and bowed to Xing Xiangchen and apologized: "You guys, why don't you kneel down and thank the immortal!"
Although the scaly skin on these miscellaneous monsters is somewhat different from that of the elite magic soldiers, the leather armor made by simply tanning on the spot can help Min Yong regain some of his disadvantages when fighting against the sharp minions of the monsters.
In the end, Xing Xiangchen and Tie Hu, a direct disciple of another small sect of casual cultivators named Jintai Sect, together with three to four hundred elite Tongxuan realm soldiers, set out from Canngling City to cover the evacuation of 100,000 ordinary people to the west.
A young sword cultivator lightly scolded, "Ji", and the spiritual sword in his hand split into light and flew forward with a fierce momentum, knocking down a nearly two-foot-tall ape demon behind him to the ground. The spirit sword flew back to the hand with blood light, and the crystal light returned to the scabbard, and a burst of joy erupted behind him.
The elite troops at the entrance of the valley killed hundreds of miscellaneous demons before they had enough energy to turn back and eliminate those monsters that rushed into the valley and killed ordinary people wantonly. They also quickly wiped out these scattered monsters...
Intermittently and tortuously, we only traveled 20,000 to 30,000 miles to the west in one year. We were still over 50,000 miles away from Zibai Mountain. The road was so long that it seemed like we could never finish it in a lifetime.
Without waiting for anyone's orders, several groups of people broke out from the crowd and began to clean up the battlefield.
Traveling westward, almost a year has passed without realizing it. However, the speed of ordinary people evacuating is too slow. Even though Xing Xiangchen and Tiehu tried their best to use all the resources they could find along the way to organize these ordinary people, but Walking one to two hundred miles a day is already the limit. If there are heavy rains, flash floods, and roads washed away, it may take a few more days to detour before starting the westward retreat again.
The eyes of several children were swiveling back and forth. They just responded with their mouths but made no movement. Xing Xiangchen waved his hands and smiled at the women and said, "It doesn't matter. Let the children eat while they are growing."
After applying the wound to the demon tiger, Xing Xiangchen did not rush to regulate his breath and fall into silence. Instead, he sat with his back against the demon tiger's thigh. He could not see dozens of seven or eight-year-old children playing in the distance, and could not help but wave to them. He called over, picked up a large piece of barbecue sent by his guards, and said loudly: "I taught you the Liufeng Step a few days ago. You can do it for me again. Whoever does it well will get meat to eat!"
Without waiting for anyone's orders, several groups of people broke out from the crowd and began to clean up the battlefield.
Although this demon tiger has not cultivated Taoist elixirs, it is a psychic beast adopted by Xing Haobo, the leader of Ziyun Valley since he was a child. He is almost older than everyone else in Ziyun Valley. Xing Haobo was also worried that his grandson Xing Xiangchen would not have enough protection when traveling to the west. , and then guarded this psychic beast by Xing Xiangchen's side.
The bloody sun shines on the remaining snow!
If there were hundreds of ordinary winged demons, no matter how heavy the casualties were, they would still be able to fight, but each of these hundreds of elite winged demons had four claws like gold and iron; dozens of winged demons had six claws. The leader of the winged demon unfolded its giant wings, which were astonishingly huge, and the two ferocious heads on its neck were like evil ghosts in hell staring at the delicacies in fairyland, staring greedily at them...
The bloody sun shines on the remaining snow!
The meat on these miscellaneous demons is crude and rough. In addition to having a fishy smell that is difficult to remove, the flesh and blood is also filled with poisonous evil spirits. However, for the ordinary people who are starving on the way to retreat to the Zibai Mountains, there is no such thing. The method is so picky, and the most important thing now is to struggle to survive.
The bloody sun shines on the remaining snow!
The eyes of several children were swiveling back and forth. They just responded with their mouths but made no movement. Xing Xiangchen waved his hands and smiled at the women and said, "It doesn't matter. Let the children eat while they are growing."
The eyes of several children were swiveling back and forth. They just responded with their mouths but made no movement. Xing Xiangchen waved his hands and smiled at the women and said, "It doesn't matter. Let the children eat while they are growing."
Although the scaly skin on these miscellaneous monsters is somewhat different from that of the elite magic soldiers, the leather armor made by simply tanning on the spot can help Min Yong regain some of his disadvantages when fighting against the sharp minions of the monsters.
Intermittently and tortuously, we only traveled 20,000 to 30,000 miles to the west in one year. We were still over 50,000 miles away from Zibai Mountain. The road was so long that it seemed like we could never finish it in a lifetime.
The eyes of several children were swiveling back and forth. They just responded with their mouths but made no movement. Xing Xiangchen waved his hands and smiled at the women and said, "It doesn't matter. Let the children eat while they are growing."
That young swordsman was Xing Xiangchen, the grandson of Xing Haobo, the sect master of Ziyun Valley. He was just in his early twenties and was already at the peak of the Spiritual Realm.
If there were hundreds of ordinary winged demons, no matter how heavy the casualties were, they would still be able to fight, but each of these hundreds of elite winged demons had four claws like gold and iron; dozens of winged demons had six claws. The leader of the winged demon unfolded its giant wings, which were astonishingly huge, and the two ferocious heads on its neck were like evil ghosts in hell staring at the delicacies in fairyland, staring greedily at them...
Not long after, Xing Xiangchen selected a few decent children and distributed the meat to them; the other children had a look of disappointment on their faces, but not much jealousy.
Deep in a valley, a dozen Xuan cultivators and three to four hundred elite Tongxuan realm warriors were guarding the entrance of the valley, fighting a bloody battle with a group of two to three hundred miscellaneous demons. In the valley behind them, There were hundreds of thousands of civilians with pale faces.
In the end, Xing Xiangchen and Tie Hu, a direct disciple of another small sect of casual cultivators named Jintai Sect, together with three to four hundred elite Tongxuan realm soldiers, set out from Canngling City to cover the evacuation of 100,000 ordinary people to the west.
That young swordsman was Xing Xiangchen, the grandson of Xing Haobo, the sect master of Ziyun Valley. He was just in his early twenties and was already at the peak of the Spiritual Realm.
Without waiting for anyone's orders, several groups of people broke out from the crowd and began to clean up the battlefield.
The bloody sun shines on the remaining snow!
On that day, Xing Haobo, the sect leader of Ziyun Valley, and others were forcibly brought into Canngling City by Huan Wen. After pleading, Chen Hai finally agreed that small sects and small clans like Ziyun Valley could separate a small number of direct descendants without leaving any trace. On the eastern front, we should withdraw westward first to preserve the inheritance of the sects and sects such as Ziyun Valley. However, the condition is that Xing Xiangchen, the disciples who withdraw westward in advance, need to organize troops along the way to cover some of the ordinary people gathered in Cangling City. withdraw.
That young swordsman was Xing Xiangchen, the grandson of Xing Haobo, the sect master of Ziyun Valley. He was just in his early twenties and was already at the peak of the Spiritual Realm.
When everything was going on in an orderly manner, the demon tiger mount of young swordsman Xing Xiangchen limped over from a distance.
"It seems the wind is blowing?" Tiehu raised his head and looked to the north in confusion. There was a rustling sound in the air, which was like a strong wind. However, the tops of the mountain ridges and forest trees were not blowing, unlike the strong wind. He and Xing Xiangchen rose into the sky without the obstruction of the mountain ridges to the north. They saw more than a hundred elite winged demons flying toward the valley where they were hiding like dark clouds more than a hundred miles away. Their faces turned pale at this moment.
Traveling westward, almost a year has passed without realizing it. However, the speed of ordinary people evacuating is too slow. Even though Xing Xiangchen and Tiehu tried their best to use all the resources they could find along the way to organize these ordinary people, but Walking one to two hundred miles a day is already the limit. If there are heavy rains, flash floods, and roads washed away, it may take a few more days to detour before starting the westward retreat again.
Seeing this scene, Tiehu came over and said with emotion: "I used to think that after practicing cultivation, there would be no difference between the world and the world. How could I know that there is such fun in the world? There are still more than 50,000 miles to go to Zibai Mountain. Maybe there will be no such thing in this life." I have the opportunity to step into Zibai Mountain, but I will die without regrets, what about you, Brother Xing?"
The big man nodded and said, "Great kindness!"
Although the main force of the demon soldiers has not yet been able to invade the territory of Beiting, more and more miscellaneous demons are pouring into the hinterland of Beiting, and they are getting stronger and stronger. In this battle, this demon tiger was the strongest and was Dozens of bear demons entangled it, rushing left and right. Although it killed dozens of bear demons, the injuries it received were not light.
Xing Xiangchen also nodded with deep sympathy and said: "When Marquis Chen intercepted the Ziyun Valley disciples in Canngling City, I was full of resentment. But looking back, I feel extremely ashamed - and now I am watching so many ordinary people in Beiting die tragically. The hands of monsters are powerless, and it is difficult to do more to control the monsters. I only regret that my cultivation level is too low... "
Not long after, Xing Xiangchen selected a few decent children and distributed the meat to them; the other children had a look of disappointment on their faces, but not much jealousy.
If there were hundreds of ordinary winged demons, no matter how heavy the casualties were, they would still be able to fight, but each of these hundreds of elite winged demons had four claws like gold and iron; dozens of winged demons had six claws. The leader of the winged demon unfolded its giant wings, which were astonishingly huge, and the two ferocious heads on its neck were like evil ghosts in hell staring at the delicacies in fairyland, staring greedily at them...
Xing Xiangchen has no elixir to replenish his true energy and mana, and he also needs to eat a lot to maintain sufficient physical strength.
"It seems the wind is blowing?" Tiehu raised his head and looked to the north in confusion. There was a rustling sound in the air, which was like a strong wind. However, the tops of the mountain ridges and forest trees were not blowing, unlike the strong wind. He and Xing Xiangchen rose into the sky without the obstruction of the mountain ridges to the north. They saw more than a hundred elite winged demons flying toward the valley where they were hiding like dark clouds more than a hundred miles away. Their faces turned pale at this moment.
Although this demon tiger has not cultivated Taoist elixirs, it is a psychic beast adopted by Xing Haobo, the leader of Ziyun Valley since he was a child. He is almost older than everyone else in Ziyun Valley. Xing Haobo was also worried that his grandson Xing Xiangchen would not have enough protection when traveling to the west. , and then guarded this psychic beast by Xing Xiangchen's side.
Although this demon tiger has not cultivated Taoist elixirs, it is a psychic beast adopted by Xing Haobo, the leader of Ziyun Valley since he was a child. He is almost older than everyone else in Ziyun Valley. Xing Haobo was also worried that his grandson Xing Xiangchen would not have enough protection when traveling to the west. , and then guarded this psychic beast by Xing Xiangchen's side.
After applying the wound to the demon tiger, Xing Xiangchen did not rush to regulate his breath and fall into silence. Instead, he sat with his back against the demon tiger's thigh. He could not see dozens of seven or eight-year-old children playing in the distance, and could not help but wave to them. He called over, picked up a large piece of barbecue sent by his guards, and said loudly: "I taught you the Liufeng Step a few days ago. You can do it for me again. Whoever does it well will get meat to eat!"
If there were hundreds of ordinary winged demons, no matter how heavy the casualties were, they would still be able to fight, but each of these hundreds of elite winged demons had four claws like gold and iron; dozens of winged demons had six claws. The leader of the winged demon unfolded its giant wings, which were astonishingly huge, and the two ferocious heads on its neck were like evil ghosts in hell staring at the delicacies in fairyland, staring greedily at them...
Although the main force of the demon soldiers has not yet been able to invade the territory of Beiting, more and more miscellaneous demons are pouring into the hinterland of Beiting, and they are getting stronger and stronger. In this battle, this demon tiger was the strongest and was Dozens of bear demons entangled it, rushing left and right. Although it killed dozens of bear demons, the injuries it received were not light.
Seeing that the demon tiger was injured, Xing Xiangchen felt very distressed. He took out the wound medicine from the storage ring and applied it to the demon tiger who was unable to move.
Although this demon tiger has not cultivated Taoist elixirs, it is a psychic beast adopted by Xing Haobo, the leader of Ziyun Valley since he was a child. He is almost older than everyone else in Ziyun Valley. Xing Haobo was also worried that his grandson Xing Xiangchen would not have enough protection when traveling to the west. , and then guarded this psychic beast by Xing Xiangchen's side.
Young Jianxiu calmed his breathing and said with a calm smile: "Brother Tie Muzan, your disciples of the Golden Embryo Sect are all good too. There is no enemy in a hundred miles around, and it's getting late. How about we settle here today?" ?”
While the women bowed to Xing Xiangchen, they grabbed the children and bowed to Xing Xiangchen and apologized: "You guys, why don't you kneel down and thank the immortal!"
The bloody sun shines on the remaining snow!
When these children were drooling and wanting to feast, several women from the crowd came out and said uneasily: "These guys came here again to disturb the immortal's rest. Why don't you take the adults' food away quickly?" lay down?"
On that day, Xing Haobo, the sect leader of Ziyun Valley, and others were forcibly brought into Canngling City by Huan Wen. After pleading, Chen Hai finally agreed that small sects and small clans like Ziyun Valley could separate a small number of direct descendants without leaving any trace. On the eastern front, we should withdraw westward first to preserve the inheritance of the sects and sects such as Ziyun Valley. However, the condition is that Xing Xiangchen, the disciples who withdraw westward in advance, need to organize troops along the way to cover some of the ordinary people gathered in Cangling City. withdraw.
Xing Xiangchen also nodded with deep sympathy and said: "When Marquis Chen intercepted the Ziyun Valley disciples in Canngling City, I was full of resentment. But looking back, I feel extremely ashamed - and now I am watching so many ordinary people in Beiting die tragically. The hands of monsters are powerless, and it is difficult to do more to control the monsters. I only regret that my cultivation level is too low... "
Seeing that the demon tiger was injured, Xing Xiangchen felt very distressed. He took out the wound medicine from the storage ring and applied it to the demon tiger who was unable to move.
Although this demon tiger has not cultivated Taoist elixirs, it is a psychic beast adopted by Xing Haobo, the leader of Ziyun Valley since he was a child. He is almost older than everyone else in Ziyun Valley. Xing Haobo was also worried that his grandson Xing Xiangchen would not have enough protection when traveling to the west. , and then guarded this psychic beast by Xing Xiangchen's side.
In the end, Xing Xiangchen and Tie Hu, a direct disciple of another small sect of casual cultivators named Jintai Sect, together with three to four hundred elite Tongxuan realm soldiers, set out from Canngling City to cover the evacuation of 100,000 ordinary people to the west.
The eyes of several children were swiveling back and forth. They just responded with their mouths but made no movement. Xing Xiangchen waved his hands and smiled at the women and said, "It doesn't matter. Let the children eat while they are growing."
Not long after, Xing Xiangchen selected a few decent children and distributed the meat to them; the other children had a look of disappointment on their faces, but not much jealousy.
The elite troops at the entrance of the valley killed hundreds of miscellaneous demons before they had enough energy to turn back and eliminate those monsters that rushed into the valley and killed ordinary people wantonly. They also quickly wiped out these scattered monsters...
When these children were drooling and wanting to feast, several women from the crowd came out and said uneasily: "These guys came here again to disturb the immortal's rest. Why don't you take the adults' food away quickly?" lay down?"
"It's great! It's great!" Not far away from him, a bare-chested bearded man wearing only a leather skirt was covered in blood. He held a huge gleaming ax and said with a smile: "This time I'll give it to Xing again." Brother, I’m so sorry that you finished it!”
Seeing this scene, Tiehu came over and said with emotion: "I used to think that after practicing cultivation, there would be no difference between the world and the world. How could I know that there is such fun in the world? There are still more than 50,000 miles to go to Zibai Mountain. Maybe there will be no such thing in this life." I have the opportunity to step into Zibai Mountain, but I will die without regrets, what about you, Brother Xing?"
Intermittently and tortuously, we only traveled 20,000 to 30,000 miles to the west in one year. We were still over 50,000 miles away from Zibai Mountain. The road was so long that it seemed like we could never finish it in a lifetime.
Several children then knelt down on the ground with smiles and kowtowed several times. It's just that when I kowtow, I still can't bear to put down the warm meat in my hands, and I'm afraid it will fall on the ground and get dirty, so I drag my hands flat and stretch them forward as far as possible, which looks weird.
Traveling westward, almost a year has passed without realizing it. However, the speed of ordinary people evacuating is too slow. Even though Xing Xiangchen and Tiehu tried their best to use all the resources they could find along the way to organize these ordinary people, but Walking one to two hundred miles a day is already the limit. If there are heavy rains, flash floods, and roads washed away, it may take a few more days to detour before starting the westward retreat again.
The meat on these miscellaneous demons is crude and rough. In addition to having a fishy smell that is difficult to remove, the flesh and blood is also filled with poisonous evil spirits. However, for the ordinary people who are starving on the way to retreat to the Zibai Mountains, there is no such thing. The method is so picky, and the most important thing now is to struggle to survive.
Although the main force of the demon soldiers has not yet been able to invade the territory of Beiting, more and more miscellaneous demons are pouring into the hinterland of Beiting, and they are getting stronger and stronger. In this battle, this demon tiger was the strongest and was Dozens of bear demons entangled it, rushing left and right. Although it killed dozens of bear demons, the injuries it received were not light.
When these children were drooling and wanting to feast, several women from the crowd came out and said uneasily: "These guys came here again to disturb the immortal's rest. Why don't you take the adults' food away quickly?" lay down?"
Dozens of children's eyes lit up, looking at the golden and oily piece of venison, their mouths almost watered - Xing Xiangchen stipulated that children were not allowed to eat devil's meat, although dozens of children could usually eat rare grains , but it’s been a long time since I’ve known the taste of meat. After a while, everyone gathered in front of Xing Xiangchen to practice and toss.
The big man nodded and said, "Great kindness!"
Deep in a valley, a dozen Xuan cultivators and three to four hundred elite Tongxuan realm warriors were guarding the entrance of the valley, fighting a bloody battle with a group of two to three hundred miscellaneous demons. In the valley behind them, There were hundreds of thousands of civilians with pale faces.
These civilians also organized 20,000 to 30,000 brave men, armed with simple weapons such as bone spears and iron spears. If a monster bypassed the defense line at the mouth of the valley, it would rush towards them from other directions with blood-red eyes and roars. If they come to kill them, they will pick up bone spears and iron spears and wait for them to fight to the death.
Seeing that the demon tiger was injured, Xing Xiangchen felt very distressed. He took out the wound medicine from the storage ring and applied it to the demon tiger who was unable to move.
Intermittently and tortuously, we only traveled 20,000 to 30,000 miles to the west in one year. We were still over 50,000 miles away from Zibai Mountain. The road was so long that it seemed like we could never finish it in a lifetime.
The meat on these miscellaneous demons is crude and rough. In addition to having a fishy smell that is difficult to remove, the flesh and blood is also filled with poisonous evil spirits. However, for the ordinary people who are starving on the way to retreat to the Zibai Mountains, there is no such thing. The method is so picky, and the most important thing now is to struggle to survive.
The big man nodded and said, "Great kindness!"
However, at the beginning, Xing Xiangchen felt disgusted with these ordinary people who were dragging them down and pressing on their shoulders as a huge burden, especially the majority of people who had nothing to do with Ziyun Valley, but he did not dare to ignore them. However, along the way, Xing Xiangchen felt that no matter how many people he could escort to the end, it was already a responsibility that he could not let go of.
Ordinary people have no choice in taking miscellaneous demons as food. A large number of ordinary people even died because of the poison attached to the blood and flesh of miscellaneous demons or because they could not digest it. However, Xing Xiangchen and others, as the last force to protect the common people, would never dare to eat or drink. If you are a little careless, you will often hunt fish and animals for food.
The elite troops at the entrance of the valley killed hundreds of miscellaneous demons before they had enough energy to turn back and eliminate those monsters that rushed into the valley and killed ordinary people wantonly. They also quickly wiped out these scattered monsters...
These civilians also organized 20,000 to 30,000 brave men, armed with simple weapons such as bone spears and iron spears. If a monster bypassed the defense line at the mouth of the valley, it would rush towards them from other directions with blood-red eyes and roars. If they come to kill them, they will pick up bone spears and iron spears and wait for them to fight to the death.
The meat on these miscellaneous demons is crude and rough. In addition to having a fishy smell that is difficult to remove, the flesh and blood is also filled with poisonous evil spirits. However, for the ordinary people who are starving on the way to retreat to the Zibai Mountains, there is no such thing. The method is so picky, and the most important thing now is to struggle to survive.
A young sword cultivator lightly scolded, "Ji", and the spiritual sword in his hand split into light and flew forward with a fierce momentum, knocking down a nearly two-foot-tall ape demon behind him to the ground. The spirit sword flew back to the hand with blood light, and the crystal light returned to the scabbard, and a burst of joy erupted behind him.
After applying the wound to the demon tiger, Xing Xiangchen did not rush to regulate his breath and fall into silence. Instead, he sat with his back against the demon tiger's thigh. He could not see dozens of seven or eight-year-old children playing in the distance, and could not help but wave to them. He called over, picked up a large piece of barbecue sent by his guards, and said loudly: "I taught you the Liufeng Step a few days ago. You can do it for me again. Whoever does it well will get meat to eat!"
In the end, Xing Xiangchen and Tie Hu, a direct disciple of another small sect of casual cultivators named Jintai Sect, together with three to four hundred elite Tongxuan realm soldiers, set out from Canngling City to cover the evacuation of 100,000 ordinary people to the west.
Xing Xiangchen also nodded with deep sympathy and said: "When Marquis Chen intercepted the Ziyun Valley disciples in Canngling City, I was full of resentment. But looking back, I feel extremely ashamed - and now I am watching so many ordinary people in Beiting die tragically. The hands of monsters are powerless, and it is difficult to do more to control the monsters. I only regret that my cultivation level is too low... "
While the women bowed to Xing Xiangchen, they grabbed the children and bowed to Xing Xiangchen and apologized: "You guys, why don't you kneel down and thank the immortal!"
Traveling westward, almost a year has passed without realizing it. However, the speed of ordinary people evacuating is too slow. Even though Xing Xiangchen and Tiehu tried their best to use all the resources they could find along the way to organize these ordinary people, but Walking one to two hundred miles a day is already the limit. If there are heavy rains, flash floods, and roads washed away, it may take a few more days to detour before starting the westward retreat again.
Xing Xiangchen has no elixir to replenish his true energy and mana, and he also needs to eat a lot to maintain sufficient physical strength.
The eyes of several children were swiveling back and forth. They just responded with their mouths but made no movement. Xing Xiangchen waved his hands and smiled at the women and said, "It doesn't matter. Let the children eat while they are growing."
A young sword cultivator lightly scolded, "Ji", and the spiritual sword in his hand split into light and flew forward with a fierce momentum, knocking down a nearly two-foot-tall ape demon behind him to the ground. The spirit sword flew back to the hand with blood light, and the crystal light returned to the scabbard, and a burst of joy erupted behind him.
While the women bowed to Xing Xiangchen, they grabbed the children and bowed to Xing Xiangchen and apologized: "You guys, why don't you kneel down and thank the immortal!"
Ordinary people have no choice in taking miscellaneous demons as food. A large number of ordinary people even died because of the poison attached to the blood and flesh of miscellaneous demons or because they could not digest it. However, Xing Xiangchen and others, as the last force to protect the common people, would never dare to eat or drink. If you are a little careless, you will often hunt fish and animals for food.
Although the main force of the demon soldiers has not yet been able to invade the territory of Beiting, more and more miscellaneous demons are pouring into the hinterland of Beiting, and they are getting stronger and stronger. In this battle, this demon tiger was the strongest and was Dozens of bear demons entangled it, rushing left and right. Although it killed dozens of bear demons, the injuries it received were not light.
"It seems the wind is blowing?" Tiehu raised his head and looked to the north in confusion. There was a rustling sound in the air, which was like a strong wind. However, the tops of the mountain ridges and forest trees were not blowing, unlike the strong wind. He and Xing Xiangchen rose into the sky without the obstruction of the mountain ridges to the north. They saw more than a hundred elite winged demons flying toward the valley where they were hiding like dark clouds more than a hundred miles away. Their faces turned pale at this moment.
That young swordsman was Xing Xiangchen, the grandson of Xing Haobo, the sect master of Ziyun Valley. He was just in his early twenties and was already at the peak of the Spiritual Realm.
Although the scaly skin on these miscellaneous monsters is somewhat different from that of the elite magic soldiers, the leather armor made by simply tanning on the spot can help Min Yong regain some of his disadvantages when fighting against the sharp minions of the monsters.
Intermittently and tortuously, we only traveled 20,000 to 30,000 miles to the west in one year. We were still over 50,000 miles away from Zibai Mountain. The road was so long that it seemed like we could never finish it in a lifetime.
Seeing this scene, Tiehu came over and said with emotion: "I used to think that after practicing cultivation, there would be no difference between the world and the world. How could I know that there is such fun in the world? There are still more than 50,000 miles to go to Zibai Mountain. Maybe there will be no such thing in this life." I have the opportunity to step into Zibai Mountain, but I will die without regrets, what about you, Brother Xing?"
Without waiting for anyone's orders, several groups of people broke out from the crowd and began to clean up the battlefield.
While the women bowed to Xing Xiangchen, they grabbed the children and bowed to Xing Xiangchen and apologized: "You guys, why don't you kneel down and thank the immortal!"
Just hunting fish and beasts along the way is difficult to meet the needs of so many ordinary people, so we can only give priority to protecting elite generals.
The meat on these miscellaneous demons is crude and rough. In addition to having a fishy smell that is difficult to remove, the flesh and blood is also filled with poisonous evil spirits. However, for the ordinary people who are starving on the way to retreat to the Zibai Mountains, there is no such thing. The method is so picky, and the most important thing now is to struggle to survive.
The eyes of several children were swiveling back and forth. They just responded with their mouths but made no movement. Xing Xiangchen waved his hands and smiled at the women and said, "It doesn't matter. Let the children eat while they are growing."
Ordinary people have no choice in taking miscellaneous demons as food. A large number of ordinary people even died because of the poison attached to the blood and flesh of miscellaneous demons or because they could not digest it. However, Xing Xiangchen and others, as the last force to protect the common people, would never dare to eat or drink. If you are a little careless, you will often hunt fish and animals for food.
Although the scaly skin on these miscellaneous monsters is somewhat different from that of the elite magic soldiers, the leather armor made by simply tanning on the spot can help Min Yong regain some of his disadvantages when fighting against the sharp minions of the monsters.
Xing Xiangchen has no elixir to replenish his true energy and mana, and he also needs to eat a lot to maintain sufficient physical strength.
Although the main force of the demon soldiers has not yet been able to invade the territory of Beiting, more and more miscellaneous demons are pouring into the hinterland of Beiting, and they are getting stronger and stronger. In this battle, this demon tiger was the strongest and was Dozens of bear demons entangled it, rushing left and right. Although it killed dozens of bear demons, the injuries it received were not light.
That young swordsman was Xing Xiangchen, the grandson of Xing Haobo, the sect master of Ziyun Valley. He was just in his early twenties and was already at the peak of the Spiritual Realm.
Although the main force of the demon soldiers has not yet been able to invade the territory of Beiting, more and more miscellaneous demons are pouring into the hinterland of Beiting, and they are getting stronger and stronger. In this battle, this demon tiger was the strongest and was Dozens of bear demons entangled it, rushing left and right. Although it killed dozens of bear demons, the injuries it received were not light.
Dozens of children's eyes lit up, looking at the golden and oily piece of venison, their mouths almost watered - Xing Xiangchen stipulated that children were not allowed to eat devil's meat, although dozens of children could usually eat rare grains , but it’s been a long time since I’ve known the taste of meat. After a while, everyone gathered in front of Xing Xiangchen to practice and toss.
Although these brave ordinary people have no cultivation base, their more than a year of escaping has taught them how to cooperate. Although some people continue to fall in a pool of blood, more people rush up behind them and pick up crude weapons. , fight with powerful monsters.
Without waiting for anyone's orders, several groups of people broke out from the crowd and began to clean up the battlefield.
Seeing this scene, Tiehu came over and said with emotion: "I used to think that after practicing cultivation, there would be no difference between the world and the world. How could I know that there is such fun in the world? There are still more than 50,000 miles to go to Zibai Mountain. Maybe there will be no such thing in this life." I have the opportunity to step into Zibai Mountain, but I will die without regrets, what about you, Brother Xing?"
"It's great! It's great!" Not far away from him, a bare-chested bearded man wearing only a leather skirt was covered in blood. He held a huge gleaming ax and said with a smile: "This time I'll give it to Xing again." Brother, I’m so sorry that you finished it!”
Several children then knelt down on the ground with smiles and kowtowed several times. It's just that when I kowtow, I still can't bear to put down the warm meat in my hands, and I'm afraid it will fall on the ground and get dirty, so I drag my hands flat and stretch them forward as far as possible, which looks weird.
After applying the wound to the demon tiger, Xing Xiangchen did not rush to regulate his breath and fall into silence. Instead, he sat with his back against the demon tiger's thigh. He could not see dozens of seven or eight-year-old children playing in the distance, and could not help but wave to them. He called over, picked up a large piece of barbecue sent by his guards, and said loudly: "I taught you the Liufeng Step a few days ago. You can do it for me again. Whoever does it well will get meat to eat!"
Not long after, Xing Xiangchen selected a few decent children and distributed the meat to them; the other children had a look of disappointment on their faces, but not much jealousy.
When everything was going on in an orderly manner, the demon tiger mount of young swordsman Xing Xiangchen limped over from a distance.
Several children then knelt down on the ground with smiles and kowtowed several times. It's just that when I kowtow, I still can't bear to put down the warm meat in my hands, and I'm afraid it will fall on the ground and get dirty, so I drag my hands flat and stretch them forward as far as possible, which looks weird.
When these children were drooling and wanting to feast, several women from the crowd came out and said uneasily: "These guys came here again to disturb the immortal's rest. Why don't you take the adults' food away quickly?" lay down?"
Ordinary people have no choice in taking miscellaneous demons as food. A large number of ordinary people even died because of the poison attached to the blood and flesh of miscellaneous demons or because they could not digest it. However, Xing Xiangchen and others, as the last force to protect the common people, would never dare to eat or drink. If you are a little careless, you will often hunt fish and animals for food.
Xing Xiangchen has no elixir to replenish his true energy and mana, and he also needs to eat a lot to maintain sufficient physical strength.
The eyes of several children were swiveling back and forth. They just responded with their mouths but made no movement. Xing Xiangchen waved his hands and smiled at the women and said, "It doesn't matter. Let the children eat while they are growing."
Although the main force of the demon soldiers has not yet been able to invade the territory of Beiting, more and more miscellaneous demons are pouring into the hinterland of Beiting, and they are getting stronger and stronger. In this battle, this demon tiger was the strongest and was Dozens of bear demons entangled it, rushing left and right. Although it killed dozens of bear demons, the injuries it received were not light.
While the women bowed to Xing Xiangchen, they grabbed the children and bowed to Xing Xiangchen and apologized: "You guys, why don't you kneel down and thank the immortal!"
Dozens of children's eyes lit up, looking at the golden and oily piece of venison, their mouths almost watered - Xing Xiangchen stipulated that children were not allowed to eat devil's meat, although dozens of children could usually eat rare grains , but it’s been a long time since I’ve known the taste of meat. After a while, everyone gathered in front of Xing Xiangchen to practice and toss.
When these children were drooling and wanting to feast, several women from the crowd came out and said uneasily: "These guys came here again to disturb the immortal's rest. Why don't you take the adults' food away quickly?" lay down?"
Before he could stand still after kowtowing, the impatient one started swallowing heavily again, making Xing Xiangchen couldn't help laughing.
On that day, Xing Haobo, the sect leader of Ziyun Valley, and others were forcibly brought into Canngling City by Huan Wen. After pleading, Chen Hai finally agreed that small sects and small clans like Ziyun Valley could separate a small number of direct descendants without leaving any trace. On the eastern front, we should withdraw westward first to preserve the inheritance of the sects and sects such as Ziyun Valley. However, the condition is that Xing Xiangchen, the disciples who withdraw westward in advance, need to organize troops along the way to cover some of the ordinary people gathered in Cangling City. withdraw.
While the women bowed to Xing Xiangchen, they grabbed the children and bowed to Xing Xiangchen and apologized: "You guys, why don't you kneel down and thank the immortal!"
"It's great! It's great!" Not far away from him, a bare-chested bearded man wearing only a leather skirt was covered in blood. He held a huge gleaming ax and said with a smile: "This time I'll give it to Xing again." Brother, I’m so sorry that you finished it!”
The eyes of several children were swiveling back and forth. They just responded with their mouths but made no movement. Xing Xiangchen waved his hands and smiled at the women and said, "It doesn't matter. Let the children eat while they are growing."
Several children then knelt down on the ground with smiles and kowtowed several times. It's just that when I kowtow, I still can't bear to put down the warm meat in my hands, and I'm afraid it will fall on the ground and get dirty, so I drag my hands flat and stretch them forward as far as possible, which looks weird.
In the end, Xing Xiangchen and Tie Hu, a direct disciple of another small sect of casual cultivators named Jintai Sect, together with three to four hundred elite Tongxuan realm soldiers, set out from Canngling City to cover the evacuation of 100,000 ordinary people to the west.
That young swordsman was Xing Xiangchen, the grandson of Xing Haobo, the sect master of Ziyun Valley. He was just in his early twenties and was already at the peak of the Spiritual Realm.
Ordinary people have no choice in taking miscellaneous demons as food. A large number of ordinary people even died because of the poison attached to the blood and flesh of miscellaneous demons or because they could not digest it. However, Xing Xiangchen and others, as the last force to protect the common people, would never dare to eat or drink. If you are a little careless, you will often hunt fish and animals for food.
A young sword cultivator lightly scolded, "Ji", and the spiritual sword in his hand split into light and flew forward with a fierce momentum, knocking down a nearly two-foot-tall ape demon behind him to the ground. The spirit sword flew back to the hand with blood light, and the crystal light returned to the scabbard, and a burst of joy erupted behind him.
The meat on these miscellaneous demons is crude and rough. In addition to having a fishy smell that is difficult to remove, the flesh and blood is also filled with poisonous evil spirits. However, for the ordinary people who are starving on the way to retreat to the Zibai Mountains, there is no such thing. The method is so picky, and the most important thing now is to struggle to survive.
Before he could stand still after kowtowing, the impatient one started swallowing heavily again, making Xing Xiangchen couldn't help laughing.
Before he could stand still after kowtowing, the impatient one started swallowing heavily again, making Xing Xiangchen couldn't help laughing.
Ordinary people have no choice in taking miscellaneous demons as food. A large number of ordinary people even died because of the poison attached to the blood and flesh of miscellaneous demons or because they could not digest it. However, Xing Xiangchen and others, as the last force to protect the common people, would never dare to eat or drink. If you are a little careless, you will often hunt fish and animals for food.
That young swordsman was Xing Xiangchen, the grandson of Xing Haobo, the sect master of Ziyun Valley. He was just in his early twenties and was already at the peak of the Spiritual Realm.
However, at the beginning, Xing Xiangchen felt disgusted with these ordinary people who were dragging them down and pressing on their shoulders as a huge burden, especially the majority of people who had nothing to do with Ziyun Valley, but he did not dare to ignore them. However, along the way, Xing Xiangchen felt that no matter how many people he could escort to the end, it was already a responsibility that he could not let go of.
"It's great! It's great!" Not far away from him, a bare-chested bearded man wearing only a leather skirt was covered in blood. He held a huge gleaming ax and said with a smile: "This time I'll give it to Xing again." Brother, I’m so sorry that you finished it!”
After applying the wound to the demon tiger, Xing Xiangchen did not rush to regulate his breath and fall into silence. Instead, he sat with his back against the demon tiger's thigh. He could not see dozens of seven or eight-year-old children playing in the distance, and could not help but wave to them. He called over, picked up a large piece of barbecue sent by his guards, and said loudly: "I taught you the Liufeng Step a few days ago. You can do it for me again. Whoever does it well will get meat to eat!"
However, at the beginning, Xing Xiangchen felt disgusted with these ordinary people who were dragging them down and pressing on their shoulders as a huge burden, especially the majority of people who had nothing to do with Ziyun Valley, but he did not dare to ignore them. However, along the way, Xing Xiangchen felt that no matter how many people he could escort to the end, it was already a responsibility that he could not let go of.
The bloody sun shines on the remaining snow!
Seeing this scene, Tiehu came over and said with emotion: "I used to think that after practicing cultivation, there would be no difference between the world and the world. How could I know that there is such fun in the world? There are still more than 50,000 miles to go to Zibai Mountain. Maybe there will be no such thing in this life." I have the opportunity to step into Zibai Mountain, but I will die without regrets, what about you, Brother Xing?"
If there were hundreds of ordinary winged demons, no matter how heavy the casualties were, they would still be able to fight, but each of these hundreds of elite winged demons had four claws like gold and iron; dozens of winged demons had six claws. The leader of the winged demon unfolded its giant wings, which were astonishingly huge, and the two ferocious heads on its neck were like evil ghosts in hell staring at the delicacies in fairyland, staring greedily at them...
After applying the wound to the demon tiger, Xing Xiangchen did not rush to regulate his breath and fall into silence. Instead, he sat with his back against the demon tiger's thigh. He could not see dozens of seven or eight-year-old children playing in the distance, and could not help but wave to them. He called over, picked up a large piece of barbecue sent by his guards, and said loudly: "I taught you the Liufeng Step a few days ago. You can do it for me again. Whoever does it well will get meat to eat!"
Ordinary people have no choice in taking miscellaneous demons as food. A large number of ordinary people even died because of the poison attached to the blood and flesh of miscellaneous demons or because they could not digest it. However, Xing Xiangchen and others, as the last force to protect the common people, would never dare to eat or drink. If you are a little careless, you will often hunt fish and animals for food.
The elite troops at the entrance of the valley killed hundreds of miscellaneous demons before they had enough energy to turn back and eliminate those monsters that rushed into the valley and killed ordinary people wantonly. They also quickly wiped out these scattered monsters...
Xing Xiangchen also nodded with deep sympathy and said: "When Marquis Chen intercepted the Ziyun Valley disciples in Canngling City, I was full of resentment. But looking back, I feel extremely ashamed - and now I am watching so many ordinary people in Beiting die tragically. The hands of monsters are powerless, and it is difficult to do more to control the monsters. I only regret that my cultivation level is too low... "
Seeing that the demon tiger was injured, Xing Xiangchen felt very distressed. He took out the wound medicine from the storage ring and applied it to the demon tiger who was unable to move.
While the women bowed to Xing Xiangchen, they grabbed the children and bowed to Xing Xiangchen and apologized: "You guys, why don't you kneel down and thank the immortal!"
Deep in a valley, a dozen Xuan cultivators and three to four hundred elite Tongxuan realm warriors were guarding the entrance of the valley, fighting a bloody battle with a group of two to three hundred miscellaneous demons. In the valley behind them, There were hundreds of thousands of civilians with pale faces.
"It's great! It's great!" Not far away from him, a bare-chested bearded man wearing only a leather skirt was covered in blood. He held a huge gleaming ax and said with a smile: "This time I'll give it to Xing again." Brother, I’m so sorry that you finished it!”
"It seems the wind is blowing?" Tiehu raised his head and looked to the north in confusion. There was a rustling sound in the air, which was like a strong wind. However, the tops of the mountain ridges and forest trees were not blowing, unlike the strong wind. He and Xing Xiangchen rose into the sky without the obstruction of the mountain ridges to the north. They saw more than a hundred elite winged demons flying toward the valley where they were hiding like dark clouds more than a hundred miles away. Their faces turned pale at this moment.
When everything was going on in an orderly manner, the demon tiger mount of young swordsman Xing Xiangchen limped over from a distance.
Dozens of children's eyes lit up, looking at the golden and oily piece of venison, their mouths almost watered - Xing Xiangchen stipulated that children were not allowed to eat devil's meat, although dozens of children could usually eat rare grains , but it’s been a long time since I’ve known the taste of meat. After a while, everyone gathered in front of Xing Xiangchen to practice and toss.
Intermittently and tortuously, we only traveled 20,000 to 30,000 miles to the west in one year. We were still over 50,000 miles away from Zibai Mountain. The road was so long that it seemed like we could never finish it in a lifetime.
Traveling westward, almost a year has passed without realizing it. However, the speed of ordinary people evacuating is too slow. Even though Xing Xiangchen and Tiehu tried their best to use all the resources they could find along the way to organize these ordinary people, but Walking one to two hundred miles a day is already the limit. If there are heavy rains, flash floods, and roads washed away, it may take a few more days to detour before starting the westward retreat again.
Traveling westward, almost a year has passed without realizing it. However, the speed of ordinary people evacuating is too slow. Even though Xing Xiangchen and Tiehu tried their best to use all the resources they could find along the way to organize these ordinary people, but Walking one to two hundred miles a day is already the limit. If there are heavy rains, flash floods, and roads washed away, it may take a few more days to detour before starting the westward retreat again.
Without waiting for anyone's orders, several groups of people broke out from the crowd and began to clean up the battlefield.
"It's great! It's great!" Not far away from him, a bare-chested bearded man wearing only a leather skirt was covered in blood. He held a huge gleaming ax and said with a smile: "This time I'll give it to Xing again." Brother, I’m so sorry that you finished it!”
On that day, Xing Haobo, the sect leader of Ziyun Valley, and others were forcibly brought into Canngling City by Huan Wen. After pleading, Chen Hai finally agreed that small sects and small clans like Ziyun Valley could separate a small number of direct descendants without leaving any trace. On the eastern front, we should withdraw westward first to preserve the inheritance of the sects and sects such as Ziyun Valley. However, the condition is that Xing Xiangchen, the disciples who withdraw westward in advance, need to organize troops along the way to cover some of the ordinary people gathered in Cangling City. withdraw.
If there were hundreds of ordinary winged demons, no matter how heavy the casualties were, they would still be able to fight, but each of these hundreds of elite winged demons had four claws like gold and iron; dozens of winged demons had six claws. The leader of the winged demon unfolded its giant wings, which were astonishingly huge, and the two ferocious heads on its neck were like evil ghosts in hell staring at the delicacies in fairyland, staring greedily at them...
If there were hundreds of ordinary winged demons, no matter how heavy the casualties were, they would still be able to fight, but each of these hundreds of elite winged demons had four claws like gold and iron; dozens of winged demons had six claws. The leader of the winged demon unfolded its giant wings, which were astonishingly huge, and the two ferocious heads on its neck were like evil ghosts in hell staring at the delicacies in fairyland, staring greedily at them...
The big man nodded and said, "Great kindness!"
The bloody sun shines on the remaining snow!