Just after the two sides faced off for a while, an extremely loud eagle cry suddenly came from behind the beast tide, resounding throughout a ten-mile radius.
When the three Nascent Soul Masters heard this, their expressions turned pale, and they shouted urgently: "Retreat, all disciples return to the city immediately!"
Although the beast tide on the opposite side was afraid of the three Nascent Soul Masters, they still launched a charge at this time, and the mountains were shaken.
All the disciples quickly stepped back after being stunned for a moment.
Qi Fan and the other three who had retreated to the back of the crowd at some point had already jumped out, one step ahead of everyone.
At this time, a huge dark red blood eagle appeared in the sky, but what was a bit funny was that it only had one wing.
But now no one has the time to laugh at this. They only know how to run as fast as they can, as fast as they can.
Just because this giant eagle is the fifth-level monster recorded in all sects, the Blood Feather Eagle.
The three Nascent Soul Venerables were even more pale-faced. They did not expect that the blood-feathered eagle, which had been severely injured, would come here regardless of its injuries.
He also knows how to hide, waiting for the Han Dao Ancestor to leave before showing up. This spiritual intelligence is not much worse than theirs!
It took everyone more than a quarter of an hour to get out of the one to two hundred meter canyon, but now they only spent a few breaths of effort to cross half of it.
If everyone is given at most two more breaths, they can completely return to the city.
However, the three Nascent Soul Masters looked at the short distance of tens of meters, looked at each other, and sighed in their hearts.
Although they can reach the city one step faster than the disciples, and even have time to activate the formation, if no one stops the Blood Feather Eagle, these disciples will face disaster.
The fifth-level monster is not something that these disciples can contend with, not even that they can contend with, even if the Blood Feather Eagle is injured.
But there was no way, someone had to block the Blood Feather Eagle, and then they simultaneously rose into the air to greet the Blood Feather Eagle, which was already above everyone.
All three of them had a look of death on their faces.
At this time, the canyon was once again crowded with countless monsters, but no one was able to take action now.
Xue Ling'er, who had just arrived at the city gate after settling Li Fenfen, shouted anxiously to Qi Fan and the other three who were running at the front: "Hurry, hurry, hurry."
Qi Fan's heartbeat was getting faster and faster. The city was only ten meters away from him, and he could rush in in the blink of an eye.
But the next moment, he was slightly stunned. A figure surpassed him at an extremely fast speed and hit the foot of the city wall with a bang, bringing up a large amount of dust.
At the same time as the figure fell, dark red feathers began to rain from the sky, and each feather was like an arrow leaving the string.
The power of each feather has reached at least the third level, which is the power of the early stage of pill formation, which is extremely terrifying.
In an instant, at least fifty or sixty disciples among hundreds of disciples were killed or injured.
'Junior brother!'
'Brother!'
‘big brother’
The shouts and wails of the crowd even suppressed the roars and galloping sounds of the monster beasts at a certain moment.
Except for some who had really deep feelings, no one dared to stop and help those injured fellow sect members or other sect members at this time.
I can only run forward on my own.
The shouts of the crowd brought Qi Fan back to his senses, and then he rushed into the dust and helped up the person lying on the ground. It was the Venerable Huaqing of Wanxiang Pavilion.
There was a hint of horror in Qi Fan's eyes, and he looked towards the sky. He saw that the left arm of the great elder Zhou Qingyuan had disappeared, and the Lord Honghu was also in danger.
He saw the three Nascent Soul Masters simultaneously blocking the Blood Feather Eagle.
But how long has it been? All three of them have suffered different injuries. Is the fifth-level monster really so powerful? How strong must the Lord of Jufeng be who can hurt the Blood Feather Eagle?
Venerable Huaqing coughed twice, leaving a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, nodded towards Qi Fan, and then rose into the sky again.
After such a delay, both injured and uninjured rushed into the city.
But there are still many disciples who did not die under the arrows and were buried at the feet of the beast tide, and some monster beasts even had some severed limbs hanging from their mouths.
Blood slowly left from the monster's mouth, and it was extremely bloody.
And the dozen or so pill-forming elders were cutting off the rear. If these dozen elders hadn't blocked the tide of beasts behind them, the casualties among the disciples would have increased several times, and most of them would have died.
After another breath of time, the elders also climbed up the city wall, among them Elder Bu Feng of Xuanyuan Sect ran non-stop to the stone monument in the center of the city.
The next moment, the figure disappeared and appeared in the secret room. Hundreds of spirit stones were placed on the formation with a wave of his hand.
Immediately, the spiritual power was activated, and a transparent shield enveloped the city.
Hundreds of disciples then slumped on the city wall with frightened faces.
Even the disciples of Xuanyuan Sect are no exception. This short period of time is much more terrifying than when they held the city for two days before.
Some people who were a little more nervous even glanced at Qi Fan and others. It was hard to imagine how they escaped from such a tide of beasts!
A few more breaths passed before someone's cry came out, as if he had just come to his senses.
Looking at the monster beasts still chewing in their mouths under the city, their eyes turned red, showing sadness and murderous intent!
It wasn't until this moment that they truly realized the terror of these beasts and their hatred for monsters.
At this time, the elders on the city wall looked to the sky worriedly and shouted: "Your Majesty, enter the city quickly."
At the same time, some elders shouted angrily at the many disciples who were slumped on the city wall: "Look what you look like? Are you still the elite disciples of the sect?"
"Is it still the future of the sect? Are you worthy of the sect's training?"
"Just a wave of beasts scared you to this point. If the two races really fight, will you still be able to stand up?"
"Can we still count on you to protect the thousands of people behind you, your parents, brothers, and your relatives?"
Several angry shouts made all the disciples lower their heads, feeling deeply ashamed and sad.
Except for a few weak-hearted disciples who were still swallowing in low voices, everyone on the city wall became silent.
The next moment, Qi Fan stepped forward without saying a word and began to use his magic skills. Ice arrows and fire snakes were fired one after another at the wildly attacking beasts below.
Immediately, Xue Ling'er was stunned and followed, followed by Senior Sister Yu.
As soon as a breath passed, another person stood up, and more and more people joined. Slowly, everyone joined in.
At this moment, various forms of Five Elements spells from different sects attacked the tide of beasts without reservation, starting a mighty feast of spells!
The Danjie elder who just shouted angrily looked at Qi Fan deeply and said nothing. Although he didn't know Qi Fan, there was no doubt that he remembered this disciple of Xuanyuan Sect this time!
As for the elders of Xuanyuan Sect, they all nodded to Qi Fan with satisfaction. The sect is really lucky to have such a disciple!