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Chapter 338: Relief

"Be as harmonious as the light, and resolve conflicts through frustration!"

With a clear shout, a layer of misty starlight swayed down from the sky over Lingdao, covering the entire city in an instant. In an instant, everything in the entire city seemed to have stopped.

"The stars have changed!"

An exhausted spirit sword master was thrown to the ground by a monster that looked like a jellyfish, and a long, sharp peck was aimed at his head. The spirit sword master closed his eyes in despair, but suddenly felt that his body

As soon as he let go, there was no pain for a moment. He couldn't help but open his eyes and glanced doubtfully, only to see that the monster on his body had disappeared. He quickly touched his whole body, and there were many parts, and he was very happy.

He shouted excitedly.

"I'm not dead! I'm not dead!"

Not far away, scenes like this could be seen everywhere, and a spirit sword master who had survived a disaster roared in surprise.

At the moment when the starlight enveloped the whole city, all the monsters in the city seemed to be teleported to an unknown place, and many spiritual swords that were waiting to die were inexplicably rescued.

Xi Feixue and the other girls were stunned. They saw with their own eyes that the arrogant silver-scaled black armored beast was wrapped in a burst of starlight, and then disappeared out of thin air, along with all the surrounding monsters that rushed into the city!

"Look there!"

Xiaofeng suddenly shouted to the sky.

I saw a figure floating in the sky above the city at some point, covered in starlight, as if the Nine Heavens God was coming to earth. But then, a cynical voice destroyed the tall image of the God.

"Huh, I'm so exhausted. This kind of job of moving thousands of monsters at the same time is really not done by humans. I almost drained me dry!"

The human figure stepped on a flying sword and slowly descended from the sky to the top of a city tower. The city's defensive forbidden light was like air in front of him, and countless pairs of eyes nearby were cast on him.

Liu Zhenxuan looked around and muttered with a strange look on his face: "Why are there so many women?"

That's right, because he found that more than half of the female spirit sword masters on the tower were female!

"Thank you for your help, senior." Xi Feixue led the girls forward and bowed respectfully.

"Senior?" Liu Zhenxuan touched his cheek: "Am I that old?"

Outside the city, the third-level low-level monster suddenly flew out of the sea. To be precise, it was dragged out by a person, but this person's size was particularly inconspicuous compared to the monster.

"It's that senior Jian Yuan!" A female spirit sword master pointed excitedly outside the city.

Mo Wen threw the corpses of the third-level monsters in the open space outside the city, and the middle and low-level monsters outside the city had no intention of fighting anymore when the third-order monsters were beheaded and began to evacuate. At this moment, they were even more worried.

In a panic, tens of thousands of first- and second-level monsters retreated like water, leaving only thousands of corpses behind.

Mo Wen stepped on a flying sword and flew outside the city, frowning slightly as he looked at the forbidden light in front of him.

Only then did Xi Feixue react and hurriedly removed the sword array on the city. When Mo Wen landed on the city wall, all the spirit sword masters were surprised because the man in front of them killed a third-level low-level monster with one sword.

The seniors are really too young, so young that it’s hard to believe.

"Who is in charge here?" Mo Wen asked directly.

"This junior is in charge for the time being." Xi Feixue stepped forward and said, "Junior Xi Feixue is a true disciple of the original Liuli Sword Sect of Liuli Island. Because the sect was captured by monsters, he led his fellow disciples to flee here and seek refuge here."

Mo Wen took a look at the girl. With a cultivation level of Jian Gang Perfection Realm, her actual age should not be more than a year old, or even younger. Such talent can only be seen in at least the third level sword sect, which means that her sect is likely to be

Third level sword sect.

"What's the current situation on the island? Tell me in detail."

Xi Feixue nodded: "As ordered, I also ask the senior to temporarily move to the City Lord's Mansion, and wait for the junior to report in detail."

Mo Wen thought about it and realized that he was indeed too impatient. Now that the beasts had just retreated, it would take at least some time to save up again. They were not short of this time.

Surrounded by a group of beautiful spirit sword masters, Mo Wen and Liu Zhenxuan walked towards the city lord's palace. But halfway, another team of spirit sword masters came over. Basically, they were all men. The first three were all late-stage Jian Gang.

Cultivation.

Seeing these three people, a female spirit swordsman next to Xi Feixue looked like a little beast with exploded fur. She glared at one of them angrily: "Fang Zhiyong! You still have the nerve to come back!"

A hint of embarrassment flashed across the face of the late-Jiangang spiritual swordsman, but it quickly disappeared. Instead of looking at the woman, he bowed respectfully to Mo Wen and Liu Zhenxuan: "On behalf of the 300,000 compatriots in the city, we

I thank my seniors for saving my life. Without my seniors, the consequences would be disastrous."

Fang Zhiyong had a look of sadness on his face, and his expression of compassion was beyond words.

The girls behind Xi Feixue were all breathing fire from their eyes, wanting to burn each other to death.

Another late-stage Jian Gang spiritual swordsman coughed: "Friend Xi Jian, the situation was critical at that time, and Brother Fang had no choice but to do what he did, but fortunately it did not lead to a big mistake, and Brother Qin and I have already blamed him. Look.

For the sake of the two seniors, forget it."

"Forget it?" The woman named Xiao Feng snorted coldly: "Because of his escape from the battle, how many comrades died in vain? How many compatriots were slaughtered by monsters?"

The spirit sword master had an embarrassed look on his face: "Actually, the losses were not too great. Only thousands of residents near the east city wall were killed, and not many spirit sword masters died."

"Thousands of households! Tens of thousands of lives! It's not ants! It's not weeds! And they say the loss is not big? So what counts as big? Only when all the people in the city die?" Xiao Feng accused loudly.

The last Jian Gang late-stage spirit sword master had a look of impatience on his face and snorted: "There are just tens of thousands of ordinary people. Now we and other spirit sword masters have too much time to take care of themselves. How can we have the time to take care of them? There is no food in the city."

If there are more people, wouldn’t it be good if there are fewer people eating free food?”

Hearing such cold-blooded words, Xiaofeng was so angry that he didn't know how to argue, and his chest rose and fell violently.

Xi Feixue's pretty face was frosty: "Ordinary people? Qi Wei, were you also an ordinary person more than a hundred years ago? A person can be selfish and shameless, but he can never forget his roots!"

The spirit sword master named Qi Wei sneered disdainfully: "Forgot your roots? Xi Feixue, what qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson? Based on your age, I can be your grandfather! You just got out of the first place because of your good background.

It’s just one step. With the same resources, I’m not necessarily worse than you!”

Xi Feixue's expression remained unchanged: "Qi Wei, I have no interest in arguing with you. The two seniors still want to listen to my report, so I'll take my leave."

The faces of the three spirit sword masters changed at the same time, and Qi Weiyang said angrily: "Xi Feixue, we are the masters of Fulong Island. It seems that it is not our turn to explain the situation of Fulong Island to the two seniors.

You outsider."

"Whose explanation do we want to hear? It seems we don't need to ask for your opinion?" A playful voice interrupted.

However, the expressions of the three late-stage Jian Gang spirit sword masters changed. They lowered their heads and did not dare to argue, because it was Liu Zhenxuan who spoke. Compared to Mo Wen, who was more powerful, this one was even more mysterious and unpredictable. He actually used a set of Starlight Taboo.

The formation moved thousands of monsters that broke through the city's defenses away in an instant. This was simply a miracle!

"We are not here to listen to your quarrels. If you don't want us to stay here, we will be happy to leave." Liu Zhenxuan said with a stern face.

Xi Feixue lowered his head and said: "Senior, it's Feixue's fault to calm down. Feixue promises not to waste our seniors' time anymore."

The group of people continued to the city lord's mansion, and the three late-Jiangang spiritual sword masters also followed them step by step, turning a blind eye to the angry looks of the female spiritual sword masters.

"Two seniors, there are now more than 3,300 spirit sword masters left on the island, of which 123 are at the Jian Gang stage, and the rest are at the Sword Vein stage. There are also 340,000 ordinary people on the original island.

Residents, it has been more than a month since my fellow juniors and I fled to this island. Counting this time, we have experienced five beast attacks, large and small." Xi Feixue briefly gave an overview of the power on the island.

"Why don't you escape? If you are trapped here, you will be broken by the monster sooner or later?" Liu Zhenxuan asked strangely.

Xi Feixue showed a hint of bitterness on her face: "From Liuli Island, we passed through three spiritual islands, and were finally attacked by monsters. Now the strategic resources we carried have been exhausted, and we can't escape far at all. If we are lucky,

If you encounter a spiritual island that has not yet been conquered, if you are unlucky, you may be buried in the vast sea. Moreover, there are hundreds of thousands of compatriots on the island. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I can't bear to see them slaughtered by monsters."

Liu Zhenxuan frowned: "This should be a second-level spiritual island. Isn't there a branch of the Ancient Spirit Sword Pavilion on the island? There should be a teleportation sword formation there?"

Xi Feixue shook his head: "After the Blood Soul Sea defense line was lost, the ancient spirit sword pavilions on each island were evacuated immediately and all teleportation nodes were destroyed. The sects on each spirit island who had no time to evacuate could only defend the isolated island.

, I don’t know how many spiritual islands in the entire Blood Soul Sea have not yet fallen.”

"Damn it! What do the people above think? Isn't this tantamount to abandoning tens of millions of compatriots to the Hai Clan?" Liu Zhenxuan cursed in a low voice. The person who formulated this strategy is really not a kid! They simply regard human life as nothing.

!

Xi Feixue defended Jiange: "Jiange had no choice but to do this. The Blood Soul Sea defense line collapsed too suddenly. It takes time to rebuild the defense line. Therefore, the Blood Soul Sea can only be abandoned as a discarded child and become the new Luo Hai defense line."

Build to buy time, otherwise, if Luo Hai falls again, it will not be as simple as the life and death of tens of millions of people."

Xi Feixue is telling the truth. As one of the front lines of the deep-sea battlefield, the population density of the Blood Soul Sea is not large, and the gap between the ratio of ordinary people and spirit sword masters is not too big. There are about three thousand ordinary people in the entire Blood Soul Sea.

Ten thousand, the number of spirit sword masters will account for at least one-tenth of one-tenth, but if it is placed in Luo Hai and other human race inland seas, this number will be doubled several times, and the number of dead will not be tens of millions, but hundreds of millions!

More than one billion! This is a frightening number, but for the endless monsters in the deep sea, it really doesn't take much effort to swallow so many people.
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