Chapter 1115 1 General's Success Is Achieved with the Sacrifice of Thousands of Lives

Needless to say, although Jin Yuan and Fang Lengbie were also Jindan cultivators, they still rarely commanded tens of thousands of people to fight. They were unconsciously affected by the fierceness and bloodshed on the battlefield. They clenched their hands slightly, and their blood flowed. I’m so excited!

When he saw the corpses of many monks being devoured by blood evil beasts, Tu Hong did not organize the disciples of Quanjin Mountain to snatch them out. Although everyone in the main hall knew that it was not easy to take such measures at this time, they could not help but still showed their faces. He was so angry that even the Foundation Establishment disciples couldn't help but whisper!

The white eyebrows of Master Xueyu couldn't help but frown. This image... would be handed over to Yan Xi's house after all. How could the tragedy inside be seen by those Dao Sect's golden elixir monks?

"Alas~" Master Xueyu really wanted to cover up something for Tu Hong, and he really valued Tu Hong's talent, but looking at such an image, how could he cover it up?

"However, if..." Master Xueyu was a little confused, "It's impossible for Tu Hong to keep this image until now, right? Could it be that this guy has changed his gender?"

"Oh? Isn't this Yuan Qing from the Motian Sword Sect?" Seeing Yuan Qing appear, Jin Yuan and others naturally knew each other. Fang Lengbie rolled his eyes slightly and said anxiously, "Junior Brother Tu just now... why didn't you mention it? What about this sword cultivator? If he can kill this beast, he can also save some... losses!"

"And there are Qin Cultivators? This... This Qin Cultivator seems to be Yingzhuo from Qun Ou Valley?" Jin Que was in a daze.

"More than that..." Fang Leng looked sharply and saw several sword cultivators and beast cultivators again, and said anxiously, "There are also a few unknown phantom sword swordsmen and several high-level beast cultivators!"

Behind them, all the foundation-building monks were in an uproar! The discussion is even louder!

"Junior Brother Tu~ Oh, it's really hard for Junior Brother Tu!" Fang Lengbie glanced at the indifferent Master Xueyu, and sighed, "If it's just one or two Illusion Sword swordsmen, then that's it! This time A few came out, plus the bird cultivator, the beast cultivator, the blood evil beast, and the soul-devouring insect! He... was able to kill tens of thousands of sword cultivators, which was definitely a great achievement under such circumstances! , Quan Jinshan disciples, and Dao Sect disciples... it’s really hard to escape!”

"Hmm~" Jin Yuan also nodded, "Jin just...mistakenly blamed Brother Tu! So many sword cultivators besieged him, not to mention killing tens of thousands of sword cultivators. Even if he could escape, there wouldn't be a few monks left! only……"

Jin Qian looked at Master Xueyu again and asked doubtfully: "Have all these phantom sword swordsmen... escaped?"

Master Xueyu didn't say a word, he just looked towards the light curtain!

"Ah??? Ten...sixteen fantasy sword swordsmen!!!" When Tu Hong came out of Quanjin Mountain to face Yuan Qing, swordsmen such as Ling Yunwu appeared on the light screen, and Jin Qian was even more frightened. ! !

"Which sword sect is this disciple?" Master Xueyu rarely said.

"Lord City Lord, wait a moment..." Jin Yuan hurriedly clapped his hand and took out a jade slip. He looked at it for a moment with his spiritual thoughts and said curiously, "Tell me Lord City Lord, this seems to be Ling Yun Wu from Lingfeng Sword Sect. According to the According to the information obtained by my subordinates, they... they should be near the Lingshi mine in Lian State. How did they come to Quanjin Mountain?"

"Oh?" Master Xueyu just frowned slightly and stopped talking. Jin Yuan and Fang Leng did not dare to ask more questions, so they could only continue to look at the light curtain with doubts.

At the end, I saw Yuan Qing and other swordsmen, Zhan Jian and Li Min and other beast cultivators, as well as ordinary swordsmen like ants chasing a group of sword cultivators into the ground, and even... Ling Yunwu and other sixteen fantasy sword swordsmen also rushed straight into the Quanjin Mountain veins without hesitation, ignoring the other swordsmen and monks at all. Jin Yuan and Fang Lengbie looked at each other!

only. The light curtain did not show the whereabouts of Ling Yunwu and others, but once again showed the fierce battle in the Quanjin Mountain mine! Everyone was just nervous when they saw it, but they saw a khaki brilliance emerging from the corner of the light curtain, quickly covering everyone's sight. Within a few breaths, the entire light curtain was a piece of khaki, and they couldn't see anymore. to anything!

"These...those dozens of fantasy sword swordsmen...were they killed?" Jin Qian asked, feeling anxious.

"Go and call Tu Hong back!" Master Xueyu sneered. "This guy hasn't returned to the mansion yet!"

"Yes!" Jin Qian turned around and said, "I will go there myself! This guy... is actually hiding him!"

"Lord City Lord, your subordinates also come over!" Fang Lengbie bowed and said, "If Tu Hong kills these dozen fantasy sword swordsmen, it will be a real feat! The tens of thousands of Dao Sect monks... can definitely do it. That makes sense!”

"Of course, the monks of their Dao Sect can offer a reward for a Qin Jian from the Xutian Sword Sect. With great fanfare, my disciples from Xantian City killed dozens of Qin Jian in one fell swoop. What can they say?" Jin Yuan also said. echoed.

"Go!" Master Xueyu narrowed his eyes slightly. Although there was no expression on his face, his words revealed his meaning. Yes, killing twenty fantasy sword swordsmen would definitely be a sword battle. Compared with the tremendous military achievements, the lives of tens of thousands of monks are nothing!

In about half a meal, Tu Hong followed Jin Yuan and Fang Leng and returned to the main hall.

There was no smug look on Tu Hong's face, but Master Xueyu was a little angry. When he saw Tu Hong, before he could speak, he said coldly: "Tu Hong, you are so brave!"

With a "pop", Tu Hong immediately fell to his knees and grabbed the tunnel with his head: "Lord City Lord! It's not that my subordinates are hiding anything, or that they want to take credit! It's just that my subordinates are worried. I have already made up my mind to repair all the swords. When it comes to execution, you must have already thought about it. The subordinates will never dare to accept this merit, and the subordinates must bear the responsibility for this fault!"

"Lord City Lord!" Jin Chan and Fang Lengbie also bowed beside him, "We two are here to plead for Tu Hong! Just now, it was because our subordinates were too eager. They condemned Tu Hong before he finished speaking. He did not dare to tell us the results of the battle. There is a reason..."

"Wait~" Xueyu Zhenren waved his hand and said, "I am not a stupid person. How can I not know the pros and cons? If there is merit, there should be rewards. If there is fault, there should be punishment! I want to ask Tu Hong, what tricks are you playing in front of me!!!"

"Yes" Tu Hong heard this and immediately sweat beads appeared on his forehead. His face was ashen, and he kowtowed again, "I deserve to die, I deserve to die! I did have a little trick to present the results of the battle after the Lord City Lord was angry, so that the Lord City Lord would forgive my subordinates for using Dao Sect monks as bait without authorization!"

"Humph~" Xueyu Zhenren snorted coldly, and it was unknown whether he listened or not.

In the hall, only the sound of Tu Hong's kowtow could be heard.

After a while, Xue Yu Zhenren said again indifferently: "You brought all of Quan Jinshan's subordinates back to Xuntian City, and did not leave anyone to guard Quan Jinshan. You did not mention Quan Jinshan's formation in front of me. Are you sure that the formation...cannot be broken by sword cultivators?"

Tu Hong stopped kowtowing after hearing this, but still did not dare to look up. He whispered: "The edge of the formation is now stable and has merged with Ling Xiao. If you don't have the strength of Yuanying, you can't break it by force! And if someone wants to break it by force at this time, Ling Xiao inside will definitely rush out, more powerful than ten The explosion of several magic weapons is very powerful. Even if... the Nascent Soul can teleport, it will probably be affected by the spiritual roar! "

"Well, what if a formation master breaks the formation from a distance?"

"Report to the Lord of the City, the spiritual roar in the formation is like a tide. This spiritual roar is caused by the nine formation eyes. Each formation eye is made of ninety-nine and eighty-one huge top-grade spiritual stone crystal pillars, and five extremely hard jades deep in the spiritual stone veins of Quanjin Mountain. All divine thoughts cannot be used. Even if someone breaks the formation, it can only be nearby, not far away!" Tu Hong replied calmly.

"Hmm!" Xueyu Zhenren nodded in satisfaction, thought for a while and asked again, "What's the matter with the sixteen swordsmen of Lingfeng Sword Sect?"

Tu Hong listened, and his face showed confusion. He looked up and said, "This subordinate doesn't know either! It was only when I left the formation that I found that there were sixteen phantom swordsmen coveting around. It was they who made me make... this decision!"

"The sixteen swordsmen entered the formation and immediately rushed to the jadeite of Quanjin Mountain. They must want to rob those jadeites, right?" Tu Hong thought for a while and hesitated, "That's because I have to observe the situation of the sword cultivators attacking the formation, and I can't look at them!"

"They... must have escaped No way!"

"I can guarantee this!" Tu Hong still had no arrogance, nodded and said, "Even Ying Zhuo, the bird cultivator, died when I withdrew, and there will be no survivors in the formation!"

"Well, there are the remains of tens of thousands of cultivators and swordsmen and... magic weapons and other things in the formation, you can't be careless!" Xueyu Zhenren nodded, "When will the formation be restored?"

"This..." Tu Hong hesitated even more, and said after a moment of contemplation, "The power of this formation is really beyond my expectations. I thought it would be restored in three years, but judging from the situation inside, it will not stop for ten years!"

"Well, Ten years later, those swords and Nascent Souls should come out to move, we'll talk about it then!" Xueyu Zhenren nodded and said, "Now it's still your Jindan cultivators' hunting, I won't interfere!"

"Lord City Lord" Jin Qian said anxiously, "If you don't show up, how can we explain to Yan Xi Mansion? That's the lives of tens of thousands of cultivators!"

"Hehe, I've said it, this is your business, it's Tu Hong's business, what does it have to do with me?" Xueyu Zhenren waved his sleeves, his figure gradually faded as if he was about to disappear.

Tu Hong showed a happy expression on his face and kowtowed, "Thank you, Lord City Lord!"

"Well, I know you have your own ideas, but you can't play any tricks in front of me! This is the only time for Quan Jinshan, and it won't happen again!"

"Yes, I understand!"

"Oh, right!" Xueyu Zhenren suddenly remembered something, and his figure gradually appeared again, "I was a little angry just now, but I forgot to ask you, what is the matter you asked me to do?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets on Qidian (). Your support is my greatest motivation.)