Without the help of more than a thousand casual cultivators, more than three hundred Southern Sect white robes alone could no longer stop the approaching insects.
Although the insect swarm suffered heavy casualties under the attack of the endless talisman arrows of the 'Ruyi Shuttle', its numerical advantage played a huge role at this moment.
The disadvantage of staying in one place is that the insect swarm accumulates corpses, and the insect swarms rushing from all around gradually gain a high advantage.
Not a single insect within thirty feet can rush over, but the insect swarm thirty feet away is getting higher and higher like a dam.
In order to better kill the insect swarms, Nanzong disciples need to use their manpower to continuously defeat the rising insect swarms.
But in this way, the number of people participating in attacking the insect swarm will be much smaller.
In a vicious cycle, the disciples of the Southern Sect could only retreat continuously under the attack of the insect swarms.
The seven golden elixir masters in the air also took action from time to time to kill the swarms of insects gathered in one place.
However, this did not play a decisive role at all. At this time, swarms of insects were swarming from all directions.
There is no trace of green for hundreds of miles nearby, only swarms of insects surging like a tide.
Seeing the Southern Sect disciples retreating continuously, Yu Tingzhang and other two hundred casual cultivators also joined in to cast spells on the insect swarm.
Amidst the roar, the insect swarm's offensive was slightly contained.
Luo Jiujiang looked up at the many casual cultivators who were still climbing up the stone pillars.
A surge of anger rushed to the top door in my heart, and I couldn't help shouting:
"Why are everyone running away? Please help!
Without the protection of Nanzong disciples, how long can you hold on even on the stone pillar?"
The slightly sharp voice pierced the hearts of many casual cultivators like needles.
Some casual cultivators gradually stopped crawling and looked at the Nanzong disciples below who were fighting with the insect swarms with complicated expressions.
Contaminated by countless green slurries, the white robes of Nanzong disciples have long lost their original brightness, and they look very embarrassed.
At this time, the insect swarm has exceeded the limit of thirty feet, which means that the attacks of the Nanzong disciples can no longer control the situation.
"Boom~! Boom~! Boom~~~"
Dozens of fireballs fell into the swarm of insects from the air and exploded, killing swarms of insects.
Then more fireballs fell from the sky, and the swarm's offensive was temporarily curbed by a violent bombardment.
The golden elixir master in the sky shouted loudly:
"Retreat quickly!"
More than three hundred Southern Sect disciples quickly retreated to the thickest stone pillar, where Yu Tingzhang and others were standing.
This stone pillar is three feet thick, and there are the most practitioners on it.
Lang Tieying wiped the sweat from his head and quickly glanced at the ordinary people gathered together. He was furious but could only restrain himself.
"Send these people up first!"
"Yes, Senior Brother Lang!"
More than thirty Nanzong disciples took off the 'One-Chi Pan' themselves, activated it, grabbed one person and slowly raised it upwards.
Yu Tingzhang was shocked. He didn't expect that even the Xiantian realm disciples of the Southern Sect had flying magic weapons.
The effect of the 'one-foot disk' is limited, and its speed itself is not particularly fast. Now that one person is added, it becomes even slower.
Many casual cultivators on the stone pillar looked at the 'One-Chi Pan' rising slowly in front of them, their eyes flashing and they didn't know what they were thinking.
These thirty-odd 'one-foot plates' were all. In order to transport more ordinary people to the stone pillars, the disciples of the Southern Sect did not rise too much and only settled at a position of about ten feet.
Let some casual cultivators take over the ordinary people and fix them on the stone pillars, then return and continue the next wave of transportation.
The first few waves went smoothly, but when another Nanzong disciple grabbed someone's feet and climbed up on the 'One-Chi Pan', a purple light as thin as a hair suddenly flashed away and directly hit the Nanzong disciple.
of skull penetration.
The Nanzong disciple didn't even have time to scream, and fell from the air with the people around him.
The 'One-Chi Pan' fell downwards instantly without the magic power of the Nanzong disciples.
‘Whoosh!’
A long rope stretched out like a snake and wrapped around the 'one-foot plate' a few times before being pulled into the gap between the stone pillars and disappeared.
"Plop! Plop!"
The two corpses fell from a height and fell to the ground, instantly reflecting two blood flowers on the ground.
Lang Tieying touched his face in a daze, and the bright red blood on his hands was so dazzling.
"Ah~~!"
He let out an angry roar and looked up, only to see a dozen more fellow disciples falling from the sky.
"brute!"
Blood filled his pupils, and anger burned his reason.
He flapped his hands twice in front of his body, and his whole body was shrouded in a dark golden stream of light and transformed into a goshawk soaring into the sky.
Talented Magical Power: Goshawk Transformation
Rushing as fast as lightning to the stone pillar where a Nanzong disciple was killed, he saw two casual cultivators holding two 'one-foot plates' in their hands for sacrifice in a gap.
When they saw a goshawk transforming into a human form in front of their eyes, a look of panic suddenly appeared on their faces.
Before the two of them could beg for mercy, the 'Ruyi Shuttle' spun around and hundreds of talisman arrows shot out, beating the two of them into a pile of meat.
Turning around and walking out of the crack, endless murderous aura radiated from his eyes.
"Huh~!"
A Jindan master from the Southern Sect stepped on the 'One-Chi Pan' and flew close to him, saying in a deep voice:
"Business matters, let's settle the accounts after it's over!"
"snort!"
Lang Tieying snorted angrily, flashed his body, stepped on the edge of the stone pillar, and jumped down.
The sudden change caused the Nanzong disciples to lose trust in the casual cultivators on the stone pillars, and they no longer dared to transport ordinary people upwards.
Lang Tieying looked at the mutilated corpses of his sixteen fellow disciples on the ground, and his heart was filled with hatred.
Countless insect swarms failed to reduce the number of Southern Sect members, but they lost so many under the attacks of fellow human practitioners.
The 'One-Chi Pan' can fly and can be said to be the best escape weapon at this moment.
This is also what triggered the casual cultivators to attack.
The same rice feeds all kinds of people!
Because of this incident, other casual cultivators were also affected. Some people stopped helping and began to hide their own strength.
But there were also hundreds of people who attacked more violently, as if they wanted to vent their anger.
Yu Tingzhang is one of them.
At this moment, his heart was filled with shame. Although he was not the one who attacked, as a fellow cultivator, he wished there was a crack in the ground for him to crawl through.
He quickly formed seals with his hands and shot out fireballs one after another.
It seems that due to the influence of emotions, the power of the 'Fireball Technique' he cast at this moment has increased.
But the number of insect swarms was too great, and they continued to attack forward one after another.
And the mana of the more than three hundred Southern Sect disciples was mostly exhausted, and the talisman arrows shot by the 'Ruyi Shuo' were much sparser.
Seeing that the insect swarm was about to rush ten feet away, the battlefield situation became precarious.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the seven Jindan Masters quickly discussed for a moment, descended from the air to a certain height, and each sent out a wind column.
Spell: Gale Scroll
Wind pillars with a diameter of three meters appeared in all directions, drawing the flames caused by the fireball into them.
The wind helps the fire, and the fire helps the wind!
In an instant, seven orange-red flame wind pillars were formed.
Insects as big as a palm cannot stop the force of the strong wind. As long as they get a little closer, they will be directly sucked into the wind column and wiped out.
The seven wind pillars can protect the dozens of stone pillars in front of you. If one is missing, there will be flaws.
Coupled with the help of hundreds of casual cultivators, the situation is somewhat stable.
In fact, the seven Nanzong Jindan Masters did not want to cast this spell.
This spell is indeed powerful, but it has a fatal flaw.
The spell 'Great Wind' requires continuous guidance, otherwise the seven winds will be pulled by each other to form a larger tornado.
But there are more than 2,000 people here at the moment. Once the winds converge, they will first turn the 700 people in the core into ashes.
Therefore, the seven golden elixir masters could no longer care about anything else and could only devote all their efforts to controlling the "Great Wind Scroll" spell.
Seeing countless swarms of insects being reduced to ashes by the flames and wind pillars, everyone who was already exhausted sat down on the ground one after another.
Yu Tingzhang leaned against the stone pillar, took out the water bag and handed it to Luo Jiujiang.
Luo Jiujiang's eyes shone, he took the water bag and took a few gulps before stopping.
Just as he was about to return the water bag to Yu Tingzhang, he saw him raising his hand to signal and pointing at the Nanzong disciple who was sitting down.
Luo Jiujiang didn't understand why Yu Tingzhang didn't send it there himself, and handed the water bag to a Nanzong disciple beside him.
"Here! Let everyone drink some water!"
The Nanzong disciple thanked him, took a few sips, and passed it to the person next to him.
Luo Jiujiang asked strangely:
"Brother Yu, why do you have everything on you?"
Yu Tingzhang said calmly:
"I'm used to it, because I'm a casual cultivator..."
When he mentioned the word 'casual cultivator', his heart was stabbed sharply.
pain!
It hurts from the bottom of my heart!
In the past few years, although I was extremely envious of the treatment of the disciples of the sect, I also despised the lack of freedom for the disciples of the sect.
But the scene before deeply hurt him.
Today, if it weren't for the disciples of the Southern Sect who have been charging into the formation to block the swarm's offensive.
The numerous casual cultivators in the pile of sand may have been eaten away by the swarm of insects at this moment.
But when the Nanzong disciples tried their best to save others, they were despicably and shamelessly stabbed in the back.
This behavior made him extremely ashamed, embarrassed, and ashamed.
At this moment, I looked at the disciples of the Southern Sect who were gathered together with their backs leaning against each other, holding their breath and concentrating on the movement of the heavens. Then I looked at the many casual cultivators who were tense even when they were sitting.
Yu Tingzhang suddenly felt a desire from deep in his heart.
He wanted to become a disciple of the sect, and he also wanted to have the kind of trust and reliance that casual cultivators would never have.
The seven flaming wind pillars gave hundreds of people some breathing time.
Yu Tingzhang's mana loss was not too great, and his eyes were keenly observing all directions.
Suddenly, a brilliant firework exploded in the sky several miles away to the south, and the stream of light condensed with Tai Chi patterns lasted for a long time.
Many Nan Sect disciples turned their heads away.
"That's the sect's signal for help!"
A Nanzong disciple cried out.
Then two more identical fireworks rose in other directions.
'brush!'
The Southern Sect disciples who were adjusting their breath all looked at the seven Jindan Masters.
The leader, Master Yingxia, looked serious and looked at the many tired disciples, not knowing what to do.
With these seven flame wind pillars and the favorable location of the surrounding stone pillars, the danger to everyone is actually not high, not to mention that they have some backup means.
But if we leave here and break into the unobstructed sea of insects again, we don't know how many of these three hundred disciples will survive.
But how can we just sit back and watch when our fellow disciples are in danger?
For a moment, Master Yingxia was in a dilemma.
Lang Tieying stood up, raised his head and said loudly:
"Sir, if a fellow student is in trouble, you should sacrifice your life to help. This is what you have taught me.
Now a fellow disciple is asking for help, the situation is urgent and there is no need to delay, please give the order!"
"Please give the real person the order!"
"Please give the real person the order!"
"..."
Hundreds of Nanzong disciples stood up from the ground, raised their hands and shouted loudly.
Master Yingxia also knew that there was no room for overthinking at this time and made a decision immediately:
"good!"
Then it triggered mana to vibrate all around.
"This sect has decided to leave this place. If any Taoist friends are willing to accompany us, please quickly gather with us."
Many casual cultivators on the stone pillar were entangled and hesitant.
Without the protection of Nanzong, it would be difficult for these stone pillars alone to withstand the invasion of the insect swarm.
But looking at the current state of the disciples of the Southern Sect, and then looking at the sea-like swarm of insects, it is equally dangerous to follow them.
With their fellow sect in danger, the disciples of the ‘Xiantian Yiqi Southern Sect’ will not wait here for the casual cultivators to make a decision.
As soon as Master Yingxia finished speaking, more than three hundred people had already stood up and prepared to charge.
Yu Tingzhang stood up silently, tied two ordinary people to his body one after another, and together with Luo Jiujiang and others, tried to bring as many ordinary people as possible.
After a while, about four hundred cultivators came down from the stone pillar.
Most of them are the same people who have been vigorously attacking just now.
Some of them are also burdened by ordinary people, including the casual cultivator who Yu Tingzhang asked for help before but was rejected.
He quickly walked up to Yu Tingzhang, and without saying much, tied two ordinary people on the ground to his body.
"I just couldn't help it!"
A slightly apologetic voice sounded in Yu Tingzhang's ears.
Yu Tingzhang didn't say anything, just smiled slightly.
If it weren't for Luo Jiujiang's infection, Yu Tingzhang knew that he would behave the same as this person.
Master Yingxia looked back at the hundreds of people who were still on the stone pillar, and secretly shook his head.
He raised his hand and released a stream of fireworks that exploded above his head, forming a huge green Tai Chi pattern.
This is the sign to support the fireworks!
Then he took a gentle breath and mobilized his magic power to activate the 'Fire Wind Scroll'.
The other six Jindan Masters activated their mana along with Yingxia Master's movements.
"Hoo~ho~ho~!"
Seven huge 'flame whirlwinds' turned and rushed towards the south.
More than 1,200 people lived in the middle of seven 'flame whirlwinds' and rushed forward quickly.
Wherever it passed, both insect swarms and green areas were turned into charcoal.