After fighting for a long time, the monsters were killed or injured, but in terms of the total number, only one of them died. Jing Wuming and others had already broken through the siege, and as for those low-level disciples, they had no good fortune and died in it. Especially those new disciples in recent years were still dreaming of immortality, and were tragically divided into corpses, and the strength of these years was vain (low-level disciples had to do odd jobs).

Seeing Jing Wuming following only a few hundred people, he couldn't help but sigh and said to himself: "I didn't expect that the Weiling Sect would fall into this in my hands?"

There were a large number of monsters far behind, but they were not fast and could not catch up. Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah, look!" said one person.

Everyone went north at this time. As soon as they flew over the swamp, there was a vast ocean in front of them. Above the blue sea, dense monsters flew around, some grabbed the fish in the sea and ate happily. Some chased the scattered monks and fought fiercely.

"so much!"

Jing Wuming narrowed his eyes and ordered: "Let's go to the mortal world!"

The group did not dare to disturb them, so they flew eastward at a low altitude. The monster behind them locked them and immediately followed them when they saw this.

It took several months for the resentful spirit to cross the ocean, from the other half of Huang Jixing to reach the mortal world from west to east, and from the mortal world. Now, even if he teleports with all his strength, it will take at least one day. But the man in black who operates the crack in the space was as fast as a surprise. In just one hour, he had landed from Mo Kingdom and arrived on the shore, which means that he had installed all the monsters in the sea into the crack in the space.

Even in the mortal world, he still teleported, regardless of the punishment of heaven, and pulled the crack in the space with one hand, as if he was pulling a rope that was 10,000 meters long, passing through the sky, blocking it with white clouds, and no mortal could see others.

In less than half an hour, he had already traveled through the mortal world, arrived at the edge of the Hurt Mountains, and stopped.

In front of him, a large number of cultivators were staying in the air, and a hundred meters behind these cultivators, groups of monsters flew around, but they didn't dare to get close. Occasionally, a group of brave people approached, and these cultivators immediately fell to the mountainside and ran towards the mortal world. The monsters could only retreat in disappointment, obviously they were also afraid of the punishment of heaven.

When human cultivators go to the mortal world, as long as they don’t use cultivation techniques, they will be fine. However, these monsters are big and thick in body, and even when they go to the mortal world to fight against humans, they will take a big advantage. But they don’t dare to go there, which is really strange.

"Well, these people seem to be lucky. There is no need to pass the teleportation array. I will take them and these monsters away directly." The man in black said to himself, then appeared in front of them out of thin air.

Those people looked over and couldn't help but feel dull. Because the man in black appeared out of thin air, which meant teleportation, at least it was a return to the void. This was not dull. What was dull was that his hand was raised up and he was holding a crack in his hand!

The crack in the space of ten thousand meters is like two long ropes, the first one is connected, and he drags it behind, swaying and swaying, which is terrifying.

As soon as the monk approached, he could not see the appearance of the man in black. He asked timidly: "Senior, you are—"

The man in black did not speak, but shook his hands and then swung forward. The space crack was like a whip, drawing a semicircular arc forward. The space crack opened its mouth wide, and swallowed nearly a thousand people in one mouthful.

The surviving monks of the three major forces, Tieyan Sect, Agarwood Valley, and Yunmeng Palace, joined forces to break through the groups of monsters from the west and flew over. When they saw this scene in front of them. Wu Yuling shouted: "Isn't this the space crack outside Lianyunzhou?"

Zhu Rushi was also surprised and said, "Who is that person?"

The man in black did not answer, and shook his hand again, and the crack in the space opened his mouth and swallowed it.

These people thought that the man in black was going to kill them, and that there have always been people in the cracks in the space that no one dared to stay inside. Seeing this, they all turned pale and turned around and ran away.

Seeing this, the man in black thought to himself, "I was killed by them when I went back. I was still alive here. It's a pity that you don't know this yet. You are such a fool!"

His space crack was equipped with only some slower cultivators, while high-level cultivators like Zhu Rushi and Wu Yuling escaped successfully and plunged into the pile of monsters.

The monsters were not afraid of death, so they were very happy about it. They swarmed over and fought against them again.

When the resentful spirit arrived at the Weiling Sect, there were only a pile of ruins left here. All the monsters had left. On the ground, the green and red blood coagulated, and the stench was emitting a stinking smell. The bones were like mountains, the flesh was ruined, like hell on earth. When Chen Xinqi saw these, he turned around and vomited out with a "spray".

The resentful spirit closed his eyes and sensed it, and found that a familiar aura was on Chen Xinqi's wrist, with one of his fangs there. And there was a familiar aura that seemed to be there and not, floating, but it could still feel that it was in the northeast direction.

The resentful spirit knew that this was his other fang, which was the direction of Jing Chusu. So he grabbed Chen Xinqi and flew over there.

The Fuyun Sect is strong and has few casualties. All the high-level monks are living well. At this time, Lu Tianlai and Huang Muling are walking side by side, and Mo Xiao and Zong Tiannan are following closely behind. Behind them, nearly two thousand monks are flying. There are also many low-level monks present, protected by them in the center.

Soon, they came to the beach and fought with the monsters on the sea with great fanfare. They went forward and took half an hour to die a little more, and finally rushed to the teleportation array.

As for the teleportation array, almost all the people in Biluo Palace had left except for death. However, the Huangjia Sect, Langxing Sect and other forces filled the entire island.

Seeing this, Lu Tianlai couldn't help but have a headache and thought to himself: "How great would it be if there were more teleportation arrays!"

Helplessly, they had to kill the monsters and fly over them. Lu Tianlai said, "I am Lu Tianlai of Fuyun Sect, please open the ban and let us come down!"

Tie Shilun's sneer came: "Let's talk about it when we all leave!"

The people of Fuyun Sect were all arrogant and furious when they heard this. Huang Muling looked gloomy and shouted: "Tie Shilun, what do you mean? Didn't you even listen to the words of the leader?"

"What a fool!" a voice shouted, unable to tell who it was.

The monks of the Fuyun Sect were furious and immediately sacrificed magic weapons to prepare for internal fighting. Lu Tianlai waved his hand and said calmly: "Don't have civil strife, kill these monsters first and hold on until they leave!"

"Leader--" Someone immediately became shocked and angry and expressed his dissatisfaction.

Lu Tianlai said: "They come first, they should leave first! There is no need to say much."

Everyone had no choice but to form a formation again in dust and fight with the monsters rushing up in the air.

The human body of the Fuyun Sect was in the air, which attracted the attention of monsters. This greatly reduced the pressure from the three sects below, and finally it started to appear.

Seeing this, Zong Tiannan was furious and could no longer bear it. He teleported and appeared beside them. He arched a little in his hand, forming a pointed cone, with golden light shining on it, making a crisp sound, and slapped them on it. The lightning was raging. At that moment, twenty or thirty people spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the light shield was also collided by several monsters and was smashed.

As soon as the light shield was broken, a monster let out a sharp roar. Other monsters rushed over and swooped down, killing a group of people while the chaos was in trouble.

"Zong Tiannan, you--" The two major members of Langxing Sect and Huangjia Sect were both furious and rushed over to fight Zong Tiannan.

Seeing this, Mo Xiao immediately jumped out of the monster circle and appeared beside Zong Tiannan, sacrificing a one-meter short stick with distinct black and white to help.

Lu Tianlai glanced at him and couldn't help but laugh and cry, but he didn't have the energy to care about it. He only defended the defense of the Fuyun Sect and killed a large number of monsters that were attacking.

Yan Lishuang was very angry at this time, very angry! The reason for being angry was naturally for so long, and the resentful spirit had not come back. The person who had originally expected him to help kill the enemy, now he can only rely on himself.

Since the Lost Leaf Sect is ranked third, there are many cultivators in the God Transformation Stage, with seven or eight, but Huixu only supports the storefront. However, it is enough to kill a large number of monsters. Moreover, their Lost Leaf Sect is best at melee, because almost one of their magic weapons is leaves. When combined, tens of thousands of leaves flew around in the air, twisting the monsters into a blood mist, even the sunlight made the ground darker.

Li Yongtang's wife and children are no different from ordinary people, and he himself had only one level in the Golden Elixir stage, and his long-distance battle was not as good as an ordinary foundation-building cultivator. Yun Bin was the same. He hugged several people in a group, and even a large monster could not be solved. Fortunately, Yan Lishuang sent several Nascent Soul stages to protect them, otherwise, he would have seen the King of Hell.

After fighting for a long time, Yan Lishuang saw that the monsters not only did not decrease, but instead showed an increase. However, one less died in the Baiye Sect, and she could not afford to drag them down. In desperation, she had to send someone to pack up all the precious things in the door and order to evacuate and go to the teleportation array.

The resentful spirit took Chen Xinqi to teleport and appeared above the Bleach Gate. He wanted to continue to go northeast to find Jing Chuhong's shadow. But since he got here, he would not be like him without helping him. So he pulled his shoulder forward and pulled his clone out directly, bursting into countless purple particles, rippling around, covering thousands of meters, all with purple light. Not only was the monk below shocked, but even the monster that was lawless and was not afraid of anything was shocked and retreated and scattered.

They retreated quickly, but the clone of the resentful spirit was faster, sweeping hundreds of monsters, attacking the sea of ​​consciousness, killing them instantly. Then they swept over and killed hundreds more instantly.

With only ten breaths, all the monsters above the Louver Gate turned into particles and died. The void waves of light appeared faintly in the purple light in the sky, stirring them in the middle, turning into human form again, and drilling into the body of the resentful spirit.

"It's him!" Yan Lishuang was overjoyed and immediately gave up his orders: "Good opportunity, everyone rushed out together!"

Nearly ten thousand monsters above the Louver Gate were dealt with by the resentful spirits, leaving a space behind. Yan Lishuang and others took the opportunity to fly out, and saw another monster that could not see the end rushed over from behind, so they hurriedly flew north together.

"Let's go!" Yan Lishuang flew to the resentful spirit and said with a smile.

"Take my friend away." The resentful spirit said, took Chen Xinqi with him and disappeared again.

"This guy! It's really-" Yan Lishuang danced her fists, gestured for a while, and followed the Bailimen Brigade.

As soon as the resentful spirit teleported to an uninhabited place, Chen Xinqi exclaimed and fainted for no reason. The resentful spirit's face flashed with panic: "What's going on?"
Chapter completed!