Chapter 6312: Demon Palace's army crushes the realm 8

   It was just as Leng Xuan thought, but after more than a dozen Mahayana powerhouses shot together, the disdain in Feng Hen's eyes was finally put away. "Do it." As Ling Xuejiu's voice fell, more than a dozen strong men immediately spread out their bodies and rushed towards the wind marks in the middle. However, unexpectedly, the wind marks did not meet the enemy, but turned around and galloped towards the space channel. With a faint light, his body immediately disappeared into the space passage. At the same time, the disciples of the Yaoyuan Palace in the orthogonal battle also returned to the space channel one after another. In less than an hour of fighting, more than 300 cultivators were lost on the side of True Cultivation, while more than 600 were lost on the side of Yaoyuan Palace. In terms of casualties alone, cultivation of the true way has the upper hand. However, if the injuries of the Earth Spirit and Crazy Tiger are added, the loss of cultivating the True Dao will exceed that of the Yaoyuan Palace.

   Back to the main tent, everyone's faces looked a little ugly. As soon as they fought, they lost two Mahayana powerhouses on their side. What worries them even more is that the middle-aged man who appeared before has not made a move. Recalling the attitude of the middle-aged man, the opponent's strength is probably much stronger than Fenghen. Just when everyone was feeling down, Leng Xuan walked in from outside. Ling Xuejiu hurriedly asked, "How are the two seniors?" Leng Xuan replied, "It's fine, just rest for a while." After speaking, he looked at everyone and said, "I know everyone is thinking. What, it is undeniable that the opponent's strength is indeed very strong, but they are not invincible. As long as everyone works together, we can definitely repel them." After he finished speaking, he nodded to Ling Xuejiu, and immediately exited the main account. Not long after, Ling Xueyu also walked out. "What's wrong?" Leng Xuan said: "I have a plan, but there are some risks. If it is successful, Yaoyuan Palace will definitely retreat." Ling Xuejiu asked, "How much risk do you mean?" Leng Xuan hesitated. For a moment, he said, "I only have a 30% certainty."

"Thirty percent?" Ling Xuejiu frowned and said, "Is it too low?" Leng Xuan said helplessly, "It is a little low, so I can't make a decision. Once the plan fails, it will affect our cultivation world and the world of the world. Safety, I don't know if I should take a gamble." Ling Xuejiu said: "Let's take a look at it first, isn't Senior Feng still out of the customs? If he succeeds in breaking through, we don't have to take risks." Leng Xuandian He nodded and said, "Okay, let's wait and see."

After the    Yaoyuan Palace retreated, Ling Xuejiu did not relax, but began to strengthen his guard. The strength of the wind marks has made everyone feel the crisis. Leng Xuan, on the other hand, has been standing outside Feng Lie's tent, waiting for him to leave. In the blink of an eye, the night passed. In the early morning of the next day, I saw the light reappearing at the space channel. The sudden light immediately raised everyone's heart. Accompanied by that light, a huge monster suddenly appeared in everyone's sight. I saw that the monster beast was more than ten meters long, with two feet under it, but its neck was more than twenty meters long, and a huge head had a sharp horn on it. Seeing the monster rushing towards the crowd, Gu Jun, who stayed behind in the space passage, immediately gave an attack order. For a time, I saw rays of light everywhere, the swords swirled, and splendid rays of light fell on the monster beast from time to time. However, under the joint attack of everyone, not only did the monster not suffer any damage, but instead became more and more brave.