Three hundred and fortieth chapters Jedi counterattack
"Senior Brother Yuwen, we must leave right away, otherwise it will be too late!" Liu Mode said hurriedly. When he said this, he pulled Yuwen Zhouyuan's sleeves and blinked fiercely, indicating not to take them with him.
Long Qiyun.
Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at Long Qiyun, with a moment of hesitation in his eyes.
Although Long Qiyun's injuries are not fatal, he has basically no fighting ability. The only way is to take him back to Dongluohe City and ask the elders of the sect to rescue him. Long Qiyun may be able to save his life. Even if he saves his life, he will only be able to save his life.
I'm afraid that most of my cultivation has been ruined.
If there were no enemy monks chasing him, he would undoubtedly take Long Qiyun back to the Dongluo River City.
But now, the seriously injured Long Qiyun will seriously drag down the fighting strength of the others. If not, the Jin team may even be destroyed. They will all die in this ice and snow mountain forest. One person or five? This makes Yuwen Zhouyuan hesitate.
As the leader of the team, his most important responsibility is to keep the majority of people alive.
But Yu Wen Zhouyuan couldn't bear the fear and despair in Long Qiyun's eyes. After all, they were brothers from the same sect. Even if they had no feelings in the past, they still had to share the same feelings.
"Go back to Dongluohe City! Liu Mode carries Senior Brother Long, Ma Yuehua, and Shi Weihua on his back. The two of you will protect Liu Mode. I will open the way. Let's go!" Yuwen Zhouyuan made a decision and quickly ran in the opposite direction of the enemy monks.
go.
But he sighed in his heart, this decision might very well cost them all their lives, and maybe he was not suitable to be the team leader at all.
The team failed to start quickly, and they lost an experienced member of the fourth level of True Yuan just after entering the ice and snow mountain forest area. The other three were all at the first and second levels of True Yuan. The strength of their team was too weak to survive in this cold glacier.
Stay in the valley.
Let Zhao Dongbo and others complete the task of sneak attack on the enemy monk camp. Return to Dongluohe City as soon as possible. Even if he is sent to fight next time, he will never be the leader again. If he fails to complete the task, he will be punished by the sect if he returns.
The elder's accusation is better than being buried in this cold glacier valley.
Liu Mode opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally looked helpless with Long Qiyun, who was seriously injured on his back. Under the protection of Ma Yuehua and Shi Weihua, he followed Yuwen Zhouyuan and ran into the mist of the mountains and forests to avoid the enemy monks.
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The group of them ran for several miles in the mist. However, the sound of strong wind behind them got closer and closer, and they could already see the silhouette of a person. Less than a hundred or two hundred feet away from them, they were yelling at them to stop.
It doesn't take more than ten breaths for these enemy monks to catch up with them.
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked back and saw that Liu Mode was already panting and running with all his strength while carrying Long Qiyun on his back. He couldn't go any faster. Their cultivation level was low. Carrying someone on their backs would inevitably have consequences and they couldn't escape at all.
Escape from the enemy monks' pursuit.
Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed secretly, it seemed that he had to give up Long Qiyun. This was not because he was unkind, but because he was really powerless.
Long Qiyun himself was unable to fight, and it also made it difficult for Liu Mode to exert his strength, which was equivalent to directly reducing the combat strength of their team by two. With three against five, the odds of winning were really not high. At this juncture, something must be given up.
They ran near a small jungle, and just when Yuwen Zhouyuan was about to ask Liu Mode to put Long Qiyun down and prepare to engage in battle, something happened suddenly.
Several magical weapons suddenly flew out of the small jungle and rushed towards the enemy monks who were in hot pursuit. They immediately caught the five enemy monks who were in the excitement of the pursuit and were caught off guard, causing them to fall over.
Then there was a burst of laughter, and Zhao Dongbo and five other Blazing Sun monks rushed out and intercepted the enemy monks.
It was a fluke that Zhao Dongbo and others were walking around in the forest and lost their way. It was difficult to distinguish the southwest. They heard the sound of Yuwen Zhouyuan and the rotten bone demon python fighting, and they quietly came over to see what was going on.
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But they were not sure whether this was a trap waiting for them to fall into it, so they hesitated and hid in the small jungle to discuss what to do.
At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan was escaping from the side with a Lieyang team, followed by four or five enemy Zhenyuan monks. They were overjoyed and took action without hesitation. In this situation, their numbers were obviously sufficient.
Nearly double the advantage. Only a fool would not do it.
There is quite a chaos in this mountain forest. Fighter planes flash past. If you miss them, they will be gone.
Yuwen Zhouyuan never expected that Zhao Dongbo and others would be ambushing in this inconspicuous little jungle. In surprise, he immediately asked the team to stop, put down Long Qiyun in the woods, and took Liu Mode, Shi Weihua, and Ma Yuehua with him
Turn back and kill him.
The situation in the ninth and fifth battles was excellent. Twenty or twenty magic weapons of various colors were dancing in the sky near the small jungle. Their brilliance was dazzling and they overwhelmingly suppressed the enemy monks.
This time, it was the small group of five enemy Zhenyuan cultivators who suffered the most and cried out that they couldn't bear it.
The leader of this small team was none other than the elder of the Glacier Sect, a high-level monk at the seventh level of the True Yuan Stage. After being scolded by the young sect leader, he was eager to serve and led his men and horses around in the mountains and forests to search for traces of the enemy.
It was not easy to find traces of the enemy.
But he never expected that so many monks from Dongluohe would come, and they would even set up an ambush and catch them off guard. Instead, they would surround their small team.
"Little old man, if you meet me today, you can die in peace!" Zhao Dongbo drove a giant sword with bright yellow light and struck at Elder He crazily, laughing wildly with pride.
Although Zhao Dongbo was a sixth-level real-person cultivator, he relied on an unexpected surprise attack and used his proud mid-level giant sword to suppress a seventh-level real-person cultivator.
Zhao Dongbo could even imagine that in just a moment, with the help of other fellow disciples, he could cut this high-level monk into a pulp.
As long as he kills a real seventh-level monk, his sneak attack mission is basically completed, and he will definitely be praised by Elder Yan when he returns to Dongluo River City.
Nearby, more than a dozen other monks were fighting in a chaotic group, with two Burning Sun Sect monks besieging a Glacier Sect monk.
Among the five True Yuan cultivators in the Glacier Sect, Elder He has the highest cultivation level, reaching the seventh level of a real person. The remaining four monks are mostly fourth or fifth level real person mid-level monks, and their strength is no better than that of the Lieyang Sect.
How tall are the monks? Moreover, the Lieyang Sect has as many as nine people.
Elder He was quite embarrassed. Fortunately, he had rich combat experience. He calmly controlled the magic branch with his spiritual consciousness and resisted Zhao Dongbo's crazy attack. He also took out a flying rocket from his storage bag and fired it.
"Boom!" Colorful fireworks exploded in the swamp sky, clearly visible for dozens of miles around.
"Elder He, you can't stop it anymore, run away first!" The Ice River Sect monks were struggling to hold on under the fierce attack of the Lieyang Sect monks. They could no longer hold on anymore and shouted loudly, trying to retreat.
"No one can retreat. If you hold on a little longer, our people will arrive soon. As long as we have a small team arriving, we will be able to annihilate all these Dongluohe monks here."
Elder He shouted loudly, there are four groups of monks from the Glacier Sect in this mountain forest, and these five of them are just one of them. Their overall strength is definitely greater than that of Yuwen Zhouyuan and other Lieyang disciples.
Elder He knew very well that if they retreated now, these Sun cultivators would definitely disappear into the misty mountains and forests again, making it difficult to be discovered. He would rather hold on and delay these Sun cultivators here.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was currently besieging a short monk from the Glacier Sect who was on the fifth level of True Yuan with a fellow monk of the third level of Lieyang.
The short monk's face had long turned pale. Yuwen Zhouyuan's golden flying sword alone had hit him so hard that he could no longer hold himself up. What's more, there was a Lieyang monk assisting him, but he did not dare to flee without permission and refused to listen.
If the commander escapes without permission, the Ice River Sect's sect rules will punish him extremely severely.
While Yuwen Zhouyuan attacked the short monk, he still had enough time to look around the entire battlefield and check the situation. In the current situation, the Lieyang monk had the upper hand. If nothing else happened, it only took a moment to defeat the five people in front of him.
The enemy monks were completely defeated.
However, Elder He released the flying rocket, obviously asking for help, which really surprised Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"The enemy must have reinforcements, but I don't know how many there are. Once the enemy reinforcements arrive, even if there are only three or five True Essence monks, the whole situation will be reversed immediately. I'm afraid if I don't kill these enemy monks myself,
But they were all killed."
Yuwen Zhouyuan thought of this in his heart, and suddenly felt a chill on his back, and the hair on his head stood on end. Every moment is a matter of urgency, and there should be no delay. Kill as many as you can.
And his eyes revealed a cold light, "Soul-shaking drum!" Yuwen Zhouyuan retracted his flying sword, shouted lowly, and threw a palm-sized soul-shaking drum. It swelled up in the wind and turned into a brilliant drum several feet tall, suspended in the air.
, then he flicked his fingers, and a mana light beam shot out from his fingertips with a muffled "dong" sound, and blasted a soul-stirring wave towards the short monk.
When the short monk saw Yuwen Zhouyuan throw the soul-shaking drum, he quickly retracted his magic sword and laid it in front of him. He was shocked and confused. He didn't know what the drum was used for.
Then, he groaned under the bombardment of the Soul-Destroying Wave, and was knocked unconscious. He finally understood what was going on, but it was already too late.
"Whoosh!" A ray of light from a golden flying sword shot out. Almost at the same time that the short monk was stunned, the sword flashed past his neck and easily pierced the protective shield.
The short monk stepped back several steps, holding his neck desperately, trying to block the crack. The crack became bigger and bigger, and blood spattered everywhere, and a big head flew up. The short monk
He fell down, his head rolling on the ground with wide eyes, obviously extremely unwilling to die, his death was so unfair.
One hit kills, cleanly.
The fellow monk Lieyang was about to attack the short monk, but when he saw that he had been killed with a sword, he couldn't help but look at Yuwen Zhouyuan in shock, and was speechless. This senior brother Yuwen was too aggressive.
It's so fierce. If you don't have the means to resist being stunned, you can't stand it at all.
After Yu Wen Zhouyuan killed an enemy monk, without saying a word, he glanced at other small battlefields around him, found the nearest target, and immediately rushed over. To him, killing everyone is killing.
It doesn't matter which one you pick first and then kill the other one.
"Boom!"
"Pfft!"
In the blink of an eye, Yuwen Zhouyuan flashed across the battlefield and left as soon as he touched it.
Those monks of the Glacier Sect were struggling to hold on under the attack of the Lieyang monks. How could they withstand Yuwen Zhouyuan's stun attack. Once they were stunned, they were almost certain to die under the siege of several magic weapons.