Chapter 868 Retreat

Chapter 868 Retreat

Once a cultivator without fighting spirit encounters a large number of monsters, the probability of falling is particularly high. If they fail to do so, they will be defeated, and all they will lose is the power of the human race.

A raging soldier, a raging nest.

Escaping was still easy. Some people began to snatch the resources of cultivating immortals. For the resources of cultivating immortals, the cultivators even fought, but there were no casualties for the time being.

If you don't control the situation, the situation will be even worse.

Han Zhangxiang flew high into the sky, and shouted loudly: "Stop, old man, anyone who dares to leave Tianshu Island without permission will be killed without mercy."

Liu Qingsong took away the array disk that controlled the island protection array, and the monks on the island were free to escape.

Fairy Qianling also understood Han Zhangxiang's intentions, flew high into the sky, and said in a deep voice: "Liu Daoyou brings people back to Haoran City to support, and let Han Daoyou take care of the follow-up matters. Who dares to disobey orders and kill without mercy."

The law does not blame the public. Under such circumstances, some monks still refused to listen to orders.

Han Zhangxiang knew very well that he couldn't calm down some monks without beheading them. With a flick of his sleeve, the Jin Yan Tian Zhan Dao flew out, beheading more than a dozen monks who were fighting for the resources of cultivating immortals.

"Those who disobey orders will be killed without mercy."

Han Zhangxiang's voice resounded throughout Tianshu Island, and all the monks looked at each other.

"Tianyinzong is willing to obey the orders of Fellow Daoist Han."

Fairy Qianling said solemnly, and was the first to agree.

"The Liang family on Liuli Island is also willing to obey Senior Han's orders."

"The Baishamen is also willing to obey Senior Han's orders."

"Yuanying of the Zhou family on Baifeng Island obeys Senior Han's orders, please give Senior Han orders."

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The in-laws and friendly forces of the Han family spoke out one after another and obeyed Han Zhangxiang's leadership.

With Fairy Qianling taking the lead, and with so many forces agreeing, the fate of the monks who disobeyed the order is there, and the monks naturally know what to do.

"Follow Senior Han's orders."

All the monks said in unison.

"Liu Daoyou has to rush back to Haoran City for support. Let me command you to retreat back to Haoran City and return to your respective teams. Take all the things in the treasure house away and not leave them to the Yaozu."

Han Zhangxiang issued more than a dozen orders. To put it simply, pack up your belongings and return to Haoran City together.

With the cooperation of Tianyin Sect and a group of friends, all the monks performed their duties, or cleaned up the soft things, or put away the medicines, talismans, formations, etc., or gathered the wounded, everything was in order.

Someone commanded, and the retreat was orderly.

Han Zhangxiang didn't want to stand out, if these monks were allowed to act indiscriminately, even if they could escape back to Haoran City, they would suffer heavy losses.

Han Zhangxiang mobilized five hundred monks, fifty alchemy monks, and the rest were foundation establishment monks.

In a bluestone square covering an area of ​​100 acres, more than 500 monks gathered together and stood in neat rows.

"If you encounter the chasing soldiers of the monster clan, I will stay with you and buy time for other monks to escape. There is no need to fight to the death, just delay for a while, can it be done?"

Han Zhangxiang glanced at every monk, and his voice was stern.

Among the five hundred monks, there are many Han family disciples, and there are also disciples of Tianyinzong, and there are all kinds of forces, so that they can convince the crowd.

"Our Tianyin Sect can do it."

Fairy Qianling was the first to express her support.

With Fairy Qianling taking the lead, other monks naturally dare not say no. As for whether they are willing in their hearts, it is not clear.

An hour later, hundreds of flying boats soared into the sky and flew towards the sky. Most of these flying boats were magic weapons.

Hundreds of airships of different colors and styles passed by in the sky, and the scene was astonishing.

There are still many resources for cultivating immortals on Tianshu Island, such as spiritual fruit trees and spiritual woods, but they have no time to take them away, so they can only destroy them in a hurry.

Han Zhangxiang stood on a shining red flying boat with a heavy expression on his face.

Zhao Qiankun is actually dead, and it is not known whether Haoran City can block the attack of the monster clan, if not, the entire Han family is in danger of being destroyed.

Some time ago, the intelligence said that Jiao Yan led a team to attack Sifang Island, and rushed to the Zhengdao League's territory so quickly? In other words, the Yaozu has one more cultivator who transforms into a god.

This doesn't make sense! If it is a new Huashen, joining forces with another Huashen can kill the old Huashen Zhao Qiankun? Could it be that the Yaozu has mastered some powerful secret technique, or that the newly promoted gods have passed through people?

Han Zhangxiang couldn't think of a reasonable explanation, and it would be clear when he rushed back to Haoran City. Now he can only hope that the cultivators from the Inner Sea will come to support him and stop the demon clan, otherwise the cultivators of the Righteous Dao League will suffer.

"Speed ​​up and go back to Haoran City with all your strength."

Han Zhangxiang ordered, with a stern tone.

"Yes, Senior Han."

The monks agreed and speeded up their escape.

They flew more than 100,000 miles before being overtaken by monsters.

Hundreds of thousands of monsters killed them, and there were thousands of monsters hovering in the sky, releasing various spells to attack them.

In addition, there are three Nascent Soul cultivators, two men and one woman, and more than twenty fourth-order monsters.

"Mrs. Zhong, take them back to Haoran City. We will leave behind. We can't delay for too long. You must act quickly."

Han Zhangxiang transmitted the sound talisman to a graceful young woman in a green skirt, with a heavy tone.

"Fellow Daoist Han take care, I hope to see you in Haoran City."

The young woman in the green skirt agreed to come down, and led the others to speed up the escape.

Dozens of flying boats stopped and took action to deal with the monsters.

"Did he kill Jiao Xin?"

An old man in white robe with a pair of white dragon horns on his head said in a deep voice. His eyes were snow white and his face was full of murderous intent.

Jiao Li, in the late Yuan Ying period, he is also a half-demon, Jiao Xin's clan uncle.

There are not many pure-blooded transformed dragons. Most of the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Yaozu are descendants of the transformed Yaozu and the human race. It is too difficult for the monsters to transform into forms. If not, the Yaozu would not be able to command a large number of monsters to attack the human race. , and it is not easy to control the occupied territory.

"It's him. This person uses a spirit treasure. He's a knife cultivator. The woman next to him is a sound cultivator. It's very difficult for them to cooperate with each other. There was also a late Nascent Soul cultivator. I don't know where he went."

A young woman in a green skirt with delicate features said respectfully, with a pair of blue wings on her back.

He Qi, she is also a half-demon, the seventh eldest in her family.

"Don't worry about the others, kill them with me, and sacrifice their heads to Jiao Xin."

Jiao Li ordered, with a stern tone.

When Han Zhangxiang saw Jiao Li and the others, his expression darkened.

A late-stage Nascent Soul monk and two early-stage Nascent Souls, the Yaozu actually valued them so much, it seemed that the front line was indeed defeated.

The seawater below was violently tumbling, forming a huge vortex with a diameter of five miles, creating a powerful attraction.

Accompanied by a strange and ear-piercing roar, the surface of the sea rolled violently and suddenly, thousands of blue water arrows flew out, heading straight for them.

Almost at the same time, a fourth-order Thunderhawk uttered a sharp bird song, circling in the sky, and a huge thundercloud suddenly appeared in the sky.

Accompanied by a deafening thunderclap, the thundercloud rolled violently, and dozens of thick silver lightning pierced the sky, striking Han Zhangxiang and Fairy Qianling.

With a cold snort, Han Zhangxiang took out the Red Flood Dragon Knife, held the Red Flood Flood Dragon Knife tightly with both hands, and slashed towards the void in front of him.

Amidst the ear-piercing sound of knives, hundreds of red knives swept out, facing the incoming silver lightning and blue water arrows.

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the red sword qi shattered the incoming attack, and the dense red knife qi slashed on the sea surface, and the sea surface exploded, splashing countless waves.

The sea was violently tumbling, and a blue whale more than a hundred feet long suddenly emerged from the sea. There were some golden spirit patterns on its body, and a blue one-horn that was several feet long on its head.

This is a fourth-tier high-grade sea-swallowing whale, which is equivalent to a cultivator in the late Yuanying period.

As soon as the sea-swallowing whale appeared, it let out a strange roar, and the blue unicorn lit up a dazzling blue light, and a blue long rainbow flew out, heading straight for Han Zhangxiang.

After a cheerful flute sounded, a blue wave of sound swept over, blocking the blue Changhong.

After a loud bang, both died together.

The sea water rolled violently, setting off a huge wave of more than a thousand feet high, which turned into a big blue hand that lifted the sky, and slapped Han Zhangxiang and Fairy Qianling.

Before Qingtian's big hand approached, a strong sense of oppression came oncoming, and a muffled "buzzing" sound came from the nearby void.

Han Zhangxiang and Fairy Qianling felt that it was difficult to breathe, and that was not the end. There were deafening thunderclaps above their heads, and hundreds of silver thunderballs the size of millstones flew out of the thundercloud and hit them.

After two fourth-order seagulls uttered a piercing song, their bodies glowed with blue light, and they flapped their wings fiercely. They turned into two blue tornadoes hundreds of feet high and struck from the left and right sides.

They were attacked from top to bottom, left and right, blocking the escape route of Han Zhangxiang and Fairy Qianling.

The blue jade flute in Fairy Qianling's hand lit up with a dazzling blue light, the sound of the flute became more and more urgent, and blue sound waves swept out to greet her.

Han Zhangxiang swung the Red Flood Dragon Saber, releasing hundreds of scarlet sword auras.

After the loud rumbling noise, the blue, silver, red, and blue auras blazed together, and the waves of air shook the sea like waves, causing the sea to splash in all directions.

The silver thunder eagle suddenly appeared on top of Han Zhangxiang's head, using the thunder escape technique.

A pair of sharp silver claws hit Han Zhangxiang's Tianling Gai. If Han Zhangxiang was caught by its sharp claws, it would be very difficult for Han Zhangxiang not to die.

Han Zhangxiang had been on guard for a long time, a burst of red light lit up on his body, and a thick red light curtain emerged out of thin air to protect his whole body.

With a muffled sound, the red light curtain blocked the sharp claws of the silver Thunderhawk, but soon, the silver Thunderhawk spewed out a thick silver lightning, which struck the red light curtain.

A group of dazzling silver thunder lights up, drowning Han Zhangxiang's figure.

Han Zhangxiang flew out of the thunder. There were some bloodstains on his body, his face was ashamed, and his injuries were not serious.

He swung his saber and slashed out hundreds of red saber auras, which suddenly merged into one, turning into a red misty Qingtian saber aura, which slashed towards the silver Thunder Eagle with a force of destruction.

Naturally, the Silver Thunderhawk didn't dare to take it head-on, but before it could dodge it, a cheerful flute sounded, making people drowsy.

The silver Thunderhawk's reaction froze, and when it was hit by the red saber energy, it let out a scream, and fell from a high altitude, a large number of feathers fell off, dripping with blood.

A golden rainbow flew towards it, and the silver thunder eagle flapped its wings fiercely, releasing dozens of silver thunder balls.

A shrill bird song sounded, and the silver thunder eagle was cut in half by the golden Changhong, and a rain of blood poured down.

There was a ripple above Han Zhangxiang's head, and a huge white dragon claw emerged out of thin air and patted Han Zhangxiang's head.

Han Zhangxiang waved the Chijiao Saber and went to meet him.

"Clang!"

With a muffled sound, Han Zhangxiang felt a huge force coming, and his body fell towards the bottom of the sea uncontrollably.

The sea-swallowing whale opened its mouth wide, spewing out a burst of blue light, covering Han Zhangxiang. At the same time, the seawater around the sea-swallowing whale swirled rapidly, forming a huge vortex, generating a strong suction force.

Han Zhangxiang quickly swung the Red Flood Dragon Saber, releasing hundreds of red sword qi, smashing the blue rays of light, and even the huge vortex was also shattered by the red sword qi.

"Fellow Daoist Han, be careful."

Fairy Qianling's panicked voice rang in Han Zhangxiang's ears.

Han Zhangxiang felt two powerful auras coming straight towards him, his head tilted instinctively, and a white rainbow passed by.

There was a sharp pain in his left shoulder, and when he looked down, there was a horrible blood hole on his left shoulder, and the blood flowed continuously.

You know, Han Zhangxiang still couldn't guard against him even though he was wearing inner armor.

At this time, other monks were fighting fiercely with the monsters. From time to time, monks fell, and many monsters were killed or injured. However, there were too many monsters, and the number of human monks was severely reduced.

If the battle continues, the human monks might be completely annihilated.

Enduring the severe pain, Han Zhangxiang sacrificed two gleaming talisman seals. The aura was astonishing, obviously they were fourth-order talisman seals.

Liu Qingsong fled in a hurry, and did not take too much property with him, which happened to be used by Han Zhangxiang to deal with the monsters.

A red talisman shone with a dazzling red light, and suddenly burst open, turning into a scarlet fire dragon more than a hundred feet long, emitting astonishingly high temperatures. When the Jiao was hit, either the body would turn into flying ash, or burst open, turning into a shower of blood.

A white talisman burst open, gushing out a piercing white cold air, freezing the sea surface dozens of miles around, and tens of thousands of monsters and beasts were also frozen.

In this way, the pressure on the human monks is greatly reduced.

"Quick retreat!"

Han Zhangxiang shouted in an anxious tone.

Jin Yan Tian Zhan Dao burst out with dazzling golden light, and slashed towards the void. The void vibrated and twisted, and hundreds of golden saber auras swept out, heading straight for the monster.

Where the golden saber energy passed, a large number of low-level monsters turned into rain of blood.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the human monks left the battle group one after another and fled in all directions. The half-demon commanded the monsters to chase after them.

Han Zhangxiang and Fairy Qianling continued to snipe at the enemy, but Han Zhangxiang was injured and couldn't last long.

Two blue hurricanes hit from the left and right, very fast.

Jiao Li didn't care about the loss of monsters, as long as Han Zhangxiang and Fairy Qianling were killed, no matter how many fourth-order monsters were killed or injured, it would be fine.

A flute sounded in a hurry, and two blue sound waves swept out, facing the two blue hurricanes.

With a loud bang, the two cyan hurricanes stopped and turned into two huge cyan seagulls.

The old patriarch, this old virgin, should also find a wife, family history, how many children will he have?