Humanity’s Great Sage Chapter 275: Saving people

Chuqing will go to the people in Zhaori Mountain, which is expected. After all, they are the ones who are being hunted down and cannot fight back. If they want to survive, this is the only choice.

However, according to Yiyi, the situation on the Shenyin Palace is not very good, and the confrontation with Zhaori Mountain is the disadvantaged side.

This makes Lu Ye a little puzzled. He has been pestering the people in Fenghuayuan, and he has also killed a large number of people. Logically speaking, Shenyin Palace only needs to deal with Zhaori Mountain. The strength is basically the same, why would Zhaorishan have an advantage?

When he was in the valley before, Ji Yan from Shenyin Palace came over to win him over, but he rejected him. At that time, he felt that he would cooperate with people he didn't know well, and he had to obey other people's orders and act alone. One is better.

Facts have proved to be the case. If he had acted with the people from Shenyin Palace, he would never have achieved so much.

The current situation is unfavorable for Shenyin Palace. Once the Wanmoling side defeats Shenyin Palace, the monks of Haotian League in Xianyuan City will have no way to survive.

So after a moment of pondering, Lu Ye decided to join the people from Shenyin Palace.

Now is not the time to go it alone.

After a stick of incense, Lu Ye and Jujia broke into the war zone where the two major forces clashed. This area of ​​more than a dozen streets was the place where the monks from both sides clashed, and every room had hidden murderous intentions. , No one knows if there are enemies hiding inside. If you pass by nearby, maybe you will kill a few hostile monks from it.

On a long street, several cultivators of the Haotian League fought and retreated. The ground they passed by was dyed red with blood, and the corpses of their companions lay across the road.

The Wanmoling cultivators who were chasing them were more numerous and stronger than them. They had already sent out the message of asking for help, but they were already at a disadvantage. Everyone was besieged, and who could come to rescue them.

Several people are also tough. Although they know that this is a disaster, they are unwilling to wait for death. They only wait for the opportunity to drag the enemy to death. However, the Wanmoling cultivator who chased them has obviously suffered such a loss, so they are very cautious. , will not approach easily, only consume with imperial weapons and spells, obviously intending to consume their spiritual power and then kill.

Seeing the enemy's plan, several people did not dare to delay any longer, looked at each other, and under the command of the leader, they all slaughtered forward.

The streamer was flickering, and the blood was flying. On the way to the attack, two people fell. After a breath, two more fell. Finally, an eighth-level soldier was left and killed in front of the enemy, and the spiritual weapon in his hand burst into dazzling light. , smashed his head towards the nearest Wanmoling cultivator.

However, before his attack could fall, a spell slammed into his chest, knocking him flying.

Falling to the ground, the man was out of breath.

"Beyond one's own strength!" The monk headed on the Wanmoling side snorted coldly, carrying his own spiritual weapon and going forward to end the soldier's life.

The footsteps only moved, but suddenly stopped, frowned and said, "What sound."

The sound of rumbling quickly approached from the side, and then a large hole was knocked out of the house next to it, and a tall figure rushed out of the hole.

Looking at this person, the leader of the Wanmoling cultivator exclaimed: "Giant armor!"

This guy obviously recognizes the giant armor.

Following the wave of spiritual power, he looked around and looked around, but before he could understand the situation, he was besieged by that group of monks from Wanmoling.

He lowered his head, aimed at the enemy and took a stance of rushing. He stepped on and rushed out. Attacks hit him one after another, causing a halo to flicker on the surface of his body.

The distance between each other quickly narrowed, and a group of Wanmoling cultivators scattered. The originally tight formation was suddenly smashed apart, and one cultivator couldn't dodge in time, and the bone hit by the giant armor broke and flew out.

Before the monks from Wanmoling could form their battles again, the cries and the flicking of the pipa suddenly came out, and then on the roofs on all sides, one by one Xianyuanwei appeared, bound spirits. Locked towards them under the hood.

Another streamer of imperial weapons staggered to kill them, reaping their lives. In just a short time, this group of seven or eight Wanmoling monks were killed in pieces.

Lu Ye took back his imperial weapon, jumped off the roof, followed by a group of ghosts, and came to the blood-covered Haotianmeng cultivator to check his injuries.

After a while, Lu Ye sighed in his heart, this person was helpless, and his injuries were too serious.

At this moment, the eighth-level soldier cultivator seemed to be returning to the light, his face was a little ruddy, and he looked at the ghosts around him in surprise, and then looked at Lu Ye and the giant armor, his originally dark eyes lit up. Hope, raised his hand and grabbed Lu Ye's arm: "Go save people!"

"Know."

Lu Ye nodded lightly.

The hand that grabbed Lu Ye's arm fell, and the vitality quickly dissipated from the soldier's body.

Yiyi was cleaning the battlefield, and the giant armor came over with a Wanmoling monk who had lost his resistance, and held it in front of Lu Ye.

Lu Ye looked at him, puzzled.

"You kill!" The giant armor hummed.

"Kill yourself." Lu Ye thought he was giving himself credit.

Little did you know that when the giant armor followed Sima Yang in the past, the giant armor charged forward in every battle, smashing the enemy and destroying the enemy, and finally Sima Yang came to reap the merits.

Jujia scratched his head. Although he had killed some people in Fenghuayuan before going mad, he was completely dominated by the anger in his heart at that time, and he had no impression after the incident. Killing is a bit too much for him. unfamiliar. Valley

But he is also a cultivator of the ninth-layer realm, and he has never killed an enemy before.

After thinking about it, he threw the Wanmoling cultivator on the ground, raised his big foot, and stepped on his head under the terrified gaze of the other party.

As if the watermelon was trampled, the scene was bloody.

Lu Ye glanced at him and said nothing, "Let's go."

Followed the source of spiritual power fluctuations all the way forward, and rescued two groups of monks from the Haotian League along the way. These people were all killed and scattered.

Under their guidance, after a stick of incense, Lu Ye finally arrived at the main battlefield where the two major forces were fighting.

The nearby houses have all been destroyed, and broken walls and the bodies of monks who died in battle can be seen everywhere.

On the one side of Shenyin Palace, there are only about 100 monks left, while on the other side, there are more than 150 people led by Zhaori Mountain. .

The number of people differed by half. On the scene, the Haotian League side was clearly at a disadvantage, and they were constantly being pressed to retreat, and sometimes there were screams. The advantage is getting bigger and bigger.

In this situation, it can be said that the Haotian Alliance is not far from collapse.

But everyone is resisting, and no one is escaping, because everyone knows that running away at this time will only make the situation worse. At this moment, there is still some resistance to hold together. If you run away, you can live For a while, the final result will only be broken one by one by Wan Moling.

Even so, the Haotian Alliance is only delaying the time of death.

Wanmoling's offensive was extremely fierce and fierce. They tried to organize several rushing formations, but unfortunately they failed to break through the defense line of the Haotian League.

It's not that they don't know that they should fight steadily at this time. Under such a situation, as long as the Wanmoling side is stable, they can slowly kill the enemy. After all, the gap in the number of people is there, which cannot be smoothed out.

That's what they've done before.

But since the people from Fenghuayuan came together and brought a news, Wanmoling's offensive has become fierce. They want to defeat the front of the Haotian Alliance in the shortest time to prevent changes.

The accident finally came. Just when the two sides were fighting, the cries of the cries sounded, and the invisible impact filled the four directions, causing the offensive of many Wanmoling cultivators to stagnate slightly.

The cultivator of the Haotian League, who had been suppressed in an all-round way, was instantly relieved of pressure and took advantage of the situation to counterattack.

At the same time, the ghosts appeared one by one, and the binding locks were released.

Being caught off guard, the Wanmoling side suffered a big loss. Nearly ten people were locked up on the spot and then killed.

On the Haotian Alliance side, many cultivators followed the source of the voice, and they were all surprised.

Because they saw a tall figure over there.

"It's a giant armor!"

"This **** Sima Yang is finally here. It seems that he is not too stupid!"

Exclamations came out. It seemed that the arrival of the giant armor made the hearts of the cultivators of the Haotian League feel much more stable. com~ At this juncture, suddenly there is such a powerful body cultivator on my side, which can naturally stabilize people's hearts.

Not to mention other things, with the giant armor, it is not so easy to rush into the formation at Wanmoling.

But what puzzled them even more was how the giant armor stood with a group of spirits who still looked like their helpers because they were attacking the people in Wanmoling.

Moreover, the one who is standing with the giant armor who is using the fire dragon technique doesn't seem to be Sima Yang...

In the crowd, Ji Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Before that, he tried many times to win over Sima Yang and Jujia, but they were unsuccessful. Sima Yang is the most snobbish guy, and he couldn't impress him if he didn't give him enough benefits, but now Gu Shenyang is imprisoned in In the dungeon of Xianyuan City, without him in charge, how could Ji Yan promise Sima Yang any benefits?

Now, it seems that Sima Yang is quite knowledgeable and knows that he should come to help out.

He also saw the spirit bodies around the giant armor. Although he was puzzled, now is not the time to explore. Since those spirit bodies are attacking Wanmoling, they are his helpers.

On the other side, in the Wanmoling camp, a young man looked coldly at the place where the ghosts were, and looked at Lu Ye who was using the fire dragon technique. This man was the guardian of Zhaori Mountain, Qi Ming.

"This is the Jade Blood Sect Lu Yiye?" Qi Ming frowned.

"Yes." Chu Qing, who was standing beside Qi Ming, gritted her teeth and responded.

"So many of you were killed by him?" Qi Ming's tone was somewhat dissatisfied.