"But we were caught off guard, and they were very slippery. Instead of fighting head-on, they led our people into a trap. The disciples were not aware of it for a moment, and then they got into trouble. Moreover... they also have a lot of lethality in their hands.
Big magic weapon..."
E Ji's eyes were gloomy, staring at the thin and straight figure over there, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces.
"You bring another five hundred disciples to support you, and you must wipe them all out!"
"yes!"
The disciples left immediately. E Ji did not expect that they would choose to attack at this time! The people who attacked here were not Yunyin Sect disciples. But they were also experienced masters. They had been able to recruit so many people in such a short time.
Many people, as the person above said, should not be underestimated.
"Rong Batian, after all you are also the head of the Rong family, famous all over the world. Now you are committed to a little girl, are you not afraid of being laughed at by the world?"
"What does the world have to do with me?"
Rong Batian remained unmoved.
He raised his voice to kill, and his whole body flashed with murderous aura, "I will take back the hatred of genocide from you today!"
"Ba Long Ze!"
The sword light turned into a giant dragon, and it swept towards him! Eji's expression changed slightly, and he waved a spiritual shield between his sleeves to block it. He suddenly felt a vast and majestic force like the sea coming! Thick, deep, and domineering!
With a click, the spirit shield shattered, and the sword light hit his chest!
"puff!"
Eji vomited a mouthful of blood and flew out!
"Elder!"
Disciples came running towards him, E Ji clutched his chest and looked sinister as never before.
He knew that his cultivation was not as good as Rong Batian's. Even though he was in decline now, he was still a powerful figure in the past. The higher-ups had been wary of him for a long time, otherwise how could they do everything possible to kill him?
"Elder, retreat first!"
"Yes! We have suffered a lot of casualties. If this continues, I'm afraid we won't be able to explain to the superiors!"
E Ji pushed them away, his face turned blue and white, but finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"
How could Rong Batian let the tiger go back to the mountain?
He was chasing after him with a knife, but suddenly black and purple smoke exploded in front of his eyes.
"poisonous!"
Rong Batian quickly backed up, and when the poisonous mist dissipated, the other party was no longer visible.
"Does the master want to pursue me?"
"No need."
He put the knife back into its sheath, "Treat the wounded immediately and clean up the scene."
The battle was brutal.
Even if there is space to protect them, they still have a lot of casualties. But compared to Thousand Emperors Sect, they are already fewer.
Soon, the casualties were tallied.
Death, three hundred and thirteen.
Injured, 879 people.
The injured person has been brought back to the space by Bai Ze for resettlement. They specially brought fifty doctors and ten alchemists on this trip just to prevent this kind of situation.
Although there were many casualties, the results of the battle were also remarkable. More than half of the Qiandi Sect's two thousand people were killed this time, and many of the others who escaped were injured. It can be said that this battle was a complete victory.
"Without further delay, let's leave this place first."
After cleaning up the battlefield, they left quickly.
All that is left is devastation.
…
This way.
Elder Fang and Elder Dongfang were locked in a bitter fight.
The disciples of the Thousand Emperors Sect are quite strong. After all, as one of the three sects, they are still difficult to deal with. Apart from being caught off guard when they were killed at the beginning, they let go of the counterattack after they reacted.
The two parties were of similar numbers and fought fiercely.
Until nearly dusk, they were all injured. At this moment, the news of the Thousand Emperors Sect's retreat came. Looking at the signal flares in the sky in the distance, the Thousand Emperors Sect disciples were red-eyed but refused to retreat.
"Kill them all!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Elder Fang's body was scarred and covered with blood, and he was seriously injured. There were only three or five disciples left around him, who were also resisting stubbornly. They were forced to approach a mountain col, and there was no way to retreat.
The visitor came straight to claim his famous family. At the critical moment, Rong Batian and his men arrived!
After killing those few enemies, three hundred people soon started fighting with them! With their joining, the situation gradually improved.
"Quickly retreat!"
When the people of Qiandi Sect saw that something was wrong, they no longer wanted to fight and retreated.
Soon, there was no one left in the forest.
"Master Rong, thank you very much..."
Elder Fang saluted, and Rong Batian hurriedly helped him up, "Your Excellency, you're welcome. You guys, go and help place the wounded."
They appeared and solved the urgent problem. Most of the forest here was destroyed, and there were scorch marks everywhere.
There were corpses everywhere and blood stains.
The damage on their side was serious. Both elders were injured. They were hundreds of miles away from here before they found a hidden place to rest and heal. It was almost late at night.
The battle lasted almost a day.
Everyone was exhausted, but they still didn't dare to relax, for fear that the people from the Thousand Emperor Sect would leave and come back.
Two teams of people were left to patrol, and everyone rested where they were.
The wood monks and doctors treated the seriously injured. Fortunately, they brought a lot of elixirs and herbs with them this time, which was enough for thousands of people.
Ling Xuewei came out of the space halfway. Most of her spiritual energy had recovered, and the injuries on her body were almost healed. Their people were also well placed in the space. There were Xiong Cang, Ya Lan and Bai Ze to take care of her. She didn't need to
Worry.
She went to see the two elders. Elder Fang was the most seriously injured and would be difficult to walk within a month and a half. Elder Dongfang asked his disciple to take him back first, but he refused.
"No, how can I just leave like this in this critical moment? I don't know when the Qiandi Sect gang will come back, so I can't leave!"
Their persuasion was ineffective, so they had to give up.
"I'll guard you tonight, you go and have a rest." Ling Xuewei said to Rong Batian.
"I'll do it."
Ling Xuewei was helpless, her eyes fell on Rong Batian, and she suddenly paused.
"etc."
Ling Xuewei pulled up his sleeve, and a bloody wound appeared.
"Uncle Rong, are you injured?"
"A little injury."
Rong Batian waved his hand. His wound was not deep, and even he ignored it.
Then he saw something was wrong with Ling Xuewei's face.
"What's wrong, sir?"
"This injury... is poisonous."
Ling Xuewei's expression condensed slightly, and she asked Rong Batian to sit aside and carefully check his injuries.
"Are you really okay? This is extremely poisonous."
"fine."
After Ling Xuewei checked it, she found that although the poison was fierce, it was somehow neutralized by Uncle Rong's constitution.
She was surprised, "This poison is very strong, are you sure you don't feel uncomfortable at all?"
Logically speaking, the poison should have taken effect long ago.
"Have you ever been poisoned before?"
A cold light flashed in Rong Batian's eyes, "In the beginning, the Rong family was destroyed and blood flowed like a river, thanks to the work of this 'poisonous toad'."
Ling Xuewei's subordinates paused and said, "I'm sorry."
"It's not my fault, sir, it's all over."
Now, he has already thought about it.
It's just a pity that I didn't kill the poisonous toad myself today!
"I think it's because you have been poisoned before and developed resistance in your body, which allowed you to withstand the poison." Ling Xuewei guessed, "However, you still can't be careless. That E Ji is good at using poison, so next time we fight
