Mortal Immortal Gourd

Yang Tie and Er Gouzi led their weak team back along the original route.

Although they were on the way back, the battlefields in all directions were getting closer and closer to them.

There were constant battle waves around them, and they were swaying on the ground like they were on a boat.

Occasionally, some spells would create objects such as fireballs and wooden cones, which would fall around them, frightening these young monks.

In the face of absolute strength, these young monks had to survive in the cracks.

"Everyone, hurry up!"

"We will be out of this battlefield soon."

Yang Tie and Er Gouzi's speed was naturally much faster than that of the Qi training soldiers, but they still did not abandon their soldiers at this moment, and urged them desperately.

"Just a few miles ahead, we'll break out."

Yang Tie pointed to the front and shouted loudly.

"Hehehe..."

A laugh like sand rubbing against each other came from the front.

A group of human cultivators blocked their way.

There were more than 300 people in this group, among whom there were more than a dozen Jindan strongmen and hundreds of foundation-building cultivators.

At first glance, they were not decent cultivators. They were probably evil cultivators trained by the Wan Yao Country.

Faced with such a powerful evil cultivator team, they had no strength to resist.

"There's an ambush, retreat quickly!"

Yang Tie shouted, and everyone turned around and fled back.

The large group of evil cultivators guarded the intersection and stopped chasing.

One of the Jindan evil cultivators, perhaps because he didn't kill anyone, was still unsatisfied, and laughed strangely, chasing after them.

"Ah!"

Several soldiers who were running slower howled miserably, their blood had been sucked out, and they fell to the ground as mummies.

"Hehehe..."

"Stay here and help us practice!"

The evil Jindan cultivator was chasing the team, but he was not in a hurry.

Just like a cat playing with a mouse, he would catch a few young cultivators every few breaths and suck their blood.

Seeing the cultivators in front of him running away in fear, he enjoyed the pleasure of killing them.

This team had at least several hundred people, and swallowing them all would be enough to improve his cultivation a little.

"Brother Zhang, let's run away separately!"

"One person running is one person!"

"Okay!"

Yang Tie and Er Gouzi shouted at the same time and separated immediately.

Yang Tie's idea was cruel and rational. Both of them were in the foundation building stage and had some means of escape.

With these Qi-training cultivators as cover, the chances of their escape might be greater.

Facing a Jindan strongman, even if the two of them took these Qi-training cultivators with them to escape, in the end, none of them would be saved, and everyone would die together.

Er Gouzi yelled at his men and randomly chose a direction to escape.

"You guys also flee in a scattered manner!"

Looking back, he saw that his 200 soldiers formed a normal battle formation and followed him.

"Boss, you run first, we will cover you!"

These men were bought by him many years ago for a bucket of rice or a penny.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, they were willing to use their flesh and blood to win a chance for Er Gouzi to escape.

"Hehehe..."

"You are quite loyal. Old Hu likes to eat the blood of people like you the most!"

The Jindan evil cultivator really chased Er Gouzi.

He stretched out a hand and grabbed the 200-man team.

Just when his hand was about to grab a soldier, a flying sword formed a black snake from the army formation.

The black snake bit the hand of the Jindan cultivator.

The Jindan evil cultivator retracted his hand and found that it was covered with dense red marks.

The 200 people under Er Gouzi were trained by Ji Cang and took a lot of spiritual objects in recent years. Now they are all in the late stage of Qi training.

During this period, he cheated everywhere and finally saved more than 100 flying swords, all of which were equipped for these 200 people.

Unexpectedly, after they formed the army formation, they used these more than 100 flying swords to block the Jindan cultivator's hand.

Seeing this scene, Er Gouzi was also filled with a heroic spirit. Even his subordinates were not afraid of death, so why should he be afraid?

"Everyone listen, keep the formation and retreat."

He wanted to try it today, concentrate all his strength, and see if he could fight this Jindan evil cultivator.

After hearing his call, the 200-man team still maintained the original formation and slowly retreated with them.

Er Gouzi was familiar with the terrain in this area. If he retreated two miles, there would be a better terrain.

"Hehe..."

"It seems that there is still a way, but I like it."

The Jindan evil cultivator looked at the mark on his hand, sacrificed a sword-shaped magic weapon, and slashed it into the army.

Er Gouzi was relieved when he saw that the Jindan evil cultivator sacrificed a magic weapon instead of a magic weapon.

The manufacture of magic weapons requires a lot of natural materials and treasures, and the price is extremely expensive. Ordinary Jindan cultivators can't afford it.

Not everyone who reaches the Jindan realm will have a magic weapon.

Such poor cultivators generally don't have a strong Dantian sea.

The evil cultivators' cultivation is to devour a lot of essence and blood, and then quickly improve their cultivation, and their foundation is unstable.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the flying sword of the Jindan evil cultivator collided with the giant door sword of Ergouzi in the air.

The shock made Er Gouzi's arm completely numb, blood was flowing from his knuckles, and his shuriken almost flew out of his hand.

He was still much weaker than Jindan.

"Hurry up, run to that canyon!"

Er Gouzi roared and released an ugly puppet.

This puppet looked very clumsy, carrying a spiritual crossbow, and shot a series of arrows at the Jindan evil cultivator.

These arrows were not powerful, but they were dense and continuous, which made the Jindan evil cultivator furious.

He slashed with a sword in anger.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the ugly puppet stored 100 spiritual energy in its body and exploded at the same time.

The 100 spiritual energy exploded at the same time and released a powerful force, which blew the Jindan cultivator's magic weapon flying sword into several pieces.

The Jindan cultivator was also affected by this power, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Er Gouzi's hand was numb from the shock just now, so he changed his hand to hold the sword.

At the same time, he released the goose, stuffed a few pink pills into its mouth, then got on the goose's back and flew towards the canyon.