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Seven hundred and thirty-four, quickly get away from this place

In addition to the colorful fog, Shitaki Shinto and other monks from the Pure Yang Immortal Sect were also secretly discussing countermeasures.

At this time, Zhenren Qingzhu had completely lost his natal flying sword, his face was slightly pale, and with the final collapse of the natal flying sword, his mind was also severely damaged.

He didn't have any other spare flying swords in his hand. A sword cultivator lost his flying sword and had almost no available means. He could only float in the air with a slightly dull look on his face.

"Qingzhu, things are already like this, and they cannot be saved. Now I will get out of the predicament first! You have to keep up with us!"

Master Xilong didn't know how to comfort Master Qingzhu. Although he would not be able to be a sword cultivator, his sword would be destroyed and killed, but he lost his natal flying sword that had been sacrificed for thousands of years. Even if he had the ability to cultivate the golden elixir, his strength was probably worse than that of the foundation-building sword cultivator.

Shiroshi can imagine how much he would feel if he lost his gold and silver twin-shuangxia flying feather swords. Even if he could find a flying sword with similar attributes immediately, how could he be able to drive it without Runxiu for more than a hundred years?

But now Shilong Master Xilong has no time and energy to comfort Master Qingzhu, so he turned around and said to Master Feng Ling, Master Hou Ta, Master Bai Yue, "Now I don't care about the disciples who are trapped in the fog below. Although we have not yet seen through the invisible methods of these demons, if we quickly stay away from here, those demons will not be able to maintain this invisible condition! If they really dare to chase us, they will fight with them at that time and let them truly see the methods of ours. Junior Sister Bai Yue, I told you not to open the formation. I just worry that your speed will not keep up!"

"But there are more than a hundred disciples below. I saw some disciples escaping, but unfortunately they were captured by the devils with bats. After all, there are other disciples there. There are more than a dozen foundation-building disciples. If they leave them behind, how can they explain to the sect in the future?"

After all, Bai Yue is a woman, and she lacks the intention of decisiveness in such a situation. She also saw that the Qi-refining and foundation-building disciples who escaped from the colorful fog thought that there might be disciples of the Chunyang Immortal Sect surviving in the colorful fog.

However, according to her opinion, the disciples of the Chunyang Immortal Sect who escaped before were unable to escape in the end. They should have been captured by a hidden demon, the black bat transformed from the demonic energy just now.

These arrested disciples also disappeared in front of everyone, and they had no idea where they went.

From this we can also guess that Shilong and the others must have fallen into some hidden means used by the demons. Unless they can crack this method, they will not be able to deal with these demon cultivators at all.

"I see that Senior Brother Xilong is right. The fog below is strange. It must be a method created by the Blood God Cult. It has not been moved for so long. I am afraid that the disciples trapped in it will be helpless. Now that the sect is in trouble, we can escape one person, which will retain some strength for the sect. In the future, the sect revival will also require us to help inherit the Taoist Dharma. Besides, I am also in danger now, I am afraid I don't care about anything else. Senior Brother Hou Ta, what do you think!"

But Master Feng Ling helped Master Xilong, but what he said was the real situation.

Although the remaining people on their side can temporarily protect themselves with the help of the defensive methods of the Houdan Zhenren, the spiritual energy of the world is thin. In order to protect so many of them, Houdan Zhenren also activated the bronze ancient tripod magic weapon to its strongest function, which naturally consumed a great amount of spiritual power of this magic weapon.

But the demonic black bats that attacked them this time were also very good at consuming the spiritual power of this defensive magic weapon. They had previously siege two times of siege against the oval earth spirit shield, which had already consumed a lot of spiritual power from the bronze ancient tripod magic weapon of the real man Houdan.

We also had to let Shilong and the others release flying swords to protect them. Over time, this magic weapon could not be maintained.

Moreover, the demon cultivators who robbed them might have more personnel, so if they hesitate, the situation they have to face will become more and more troublesome.

Now those demon cultivators do not have any powerful attack methods, so the two sides can continue to be in stalemate. If the other party comes out with a few strong attacks, the current demon cultivators can attack them, but they cannot counterattack the demon cultivators.

If you come to a magic cultivator with tough attacks, you will hit them a few times. What should they do!

The real person named Hou Tak really hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed, "Yes, my Xuanwu Nine Clam Cauldron can't hold on for too long, so we can only make other plans."

When these Jindan Zhenren were talking, no one from the other seven foundation-building sword cultivators naturally spoke, but from their expressions they all supported the opinions of Shilong Zhenren, and the thirty-six strategies were the best.

After listening to the words of Feng Ling and Hou Tak, Bai Yue immediately felt the intentions of the foundation-building cultivators with his spiritual sense. Now this team can actually be regarded as a team composed of sword cultivators of Douyang Immortal Peak in Pure Yang Immortal Sect.

Except for Master Bai Yue and Master Hou Ya, everyone else is a sword cultivator from Douyang Fairy Peak. Although Master Qingzhu has temporarily lost his voice due to the loss of his natal flying sword, if Master Hou Ya also agrees with Master Xilong, she really has no right to speak alone.

Moreover, she is a formation cultivator, and there are not many frontal attack methods. Now she really needs the support of sword cultivators like Shiroshi and Master Xiroshi. In terms of value, she may not be able to do anything now.

"Okay, then Senior Brother Xilong, how should we get out of here?"

After Bai Yue made a decision in his heart, he naturally stopped saying anything disappointing, but it is probably not easy to leave.

"Feng Ling, there are seven of you, let's use the flying sword to open the way together! Humph, we Douyang Peak only believes in the flying sword in our hands. Even if there is a devil who uses the means to trap us, as long as we use the flying sword to draw the air together, we will definitely make a break, and then regardless of the others, we will leave here directly! By the way, Houtou, is your Xuanwu Nine Clam Cauldron moving speed?"

When Shilong saw that Bai Yue agreed, he expressed his thoughts. No matter what, the flying swords in the hands of these Douyang Xianfeng Sword Cultivators could indeed have the momentum to cut through all obstacles.

If one Jindan sword cultivator and seven foundation-building sword cultivators gathered together to release the sword force to slash, no matter what means it traps them now, it should be able to break a way for them, right?

But at this moment, Shilong still needs the magic weapon of Hauya. What he is most worried about now is whether Hauya's movement speed can be as fast as they fly with a sword.

"This..." Master Hou Ting hesitated for a moment and shook his head, "The speed is indeed not fast, but Senior Brother Xilong doesn't have to worry about me. By then, I can collect the magic weapon first. If it doesn't work, then release the magic weapon to find another method!"

"Well, now I can only try harder. It's better than staying for death. If you rush out today, if everyone gets separated, then gather at Taixuan Sect and settle down in the future, and wait for the sect to rise again!"

After hearing what Houtao said, Shiroshi couldn't help but bit his teeth. In this way, they could only escape on their own. Without the protection of this oval earth spirit shield of Houtao, the demonized black bats were also a very troublesome attack for them.

As sword cultivators, they can only get rid of the current situation by relying on the rapid movement speed of the sword cultivator flying with his sword.

"Okay, everyone will do their destiny!"

When Master Feng Ling heard this, he frowned, but he was originally practicing the power of Feng Ling. If he wanted to talk about the flight speed, he said that he was the second. No one here could claim to be the first.

Even if he escaped, he was a little confident.

"Bai Yue, Qingzhu, you follow me, Houqian, you have collected the magic weapon and followed me. If there is really a devil blocking the way, I will help you open the way!"

Shilong turned around and talked to Bai Yue, Jingzhu, and Houtai. He finally had the responsibility and was not really planning to ignore anything else and just care about running for his own life.

"So much, Senior Brother Xie Xilong!"

Bai Yue gave a slight salute to Shilong. As a formation cultivator, she was not very good at flying speed.

At this moment, Zhenren Qingzhu also tightened his face, nodded, hiding all his depression in his stomach. Originally, he should have been the main force of the battle, but now he has become a useless person.

"Well, there are seven of you, and you will be closely following the three uncles later. Remember, protecting the three uncles can better protect yourself. If someone dares to steal it, don't forget the sect's precepts in that year!"

Shitaki Masahiro then gave a lesson to the seven foundation-building sword cultivators over there.

"No, I'll know!"

The seven foundation-building sword cultivators over there hurriedly greeted Shiroshi Masahiro and then promised to agree.

"Hey, senior brother, look, the fog below seems to have changed, and wait, it seems to be Ling Wu from Fuyang Peak. Strange, what is he doing!"

Just as everyone was exhaling and preparing to make their last try, Shinto Yu suddenly pointed below and said to Shinto Nashita.

Shiroshi Shiroshi looked down and saw the colorful fog below facing them, forming a human face, which was Zhu Lingwu's face. Then this human face seemed to be talking to Shiroshi Shiroshi and the others.

"Hey, this? He seems to let us go? Strange, how could he control this poisonous fog? Is it a conspiracy of the devil?"

Bai Yue also looked down and couldn't help but say something surprised.

"Hey, there are words. I have already controlled the Blood God Cult. Now that the fog is under my control, I would like to ask all the uncles and senior brothers to come down to discuss strategies against the demons!"
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