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Misty Forest, in a giant mountain surrounded by mist all year round.

At this moment, the moon and stars are scarce, some are bleak, some are bleak, some... people can't see hope.

This battle lasted for several days, in which the white-haired monster dealt with six half-step foundation builders by himself, and was seriously injured to the point of death.

And Elder Liu is also dealing with the death energy entering the body of the undead army, and now the terrifying death energy is eroding his body, making him very weak.

Two of the main bones supporting this battle have fallen.

The other half-step foundation builders were more or less wounded, especially the emperor of the Great Qin Empire, who had already died in battle and was crushed by the skeleton army.

This kind of situation is very bad. Seeing that the Northern Sword Immortal Sect is over, those cultivators who were originally unwilling to come to the battlefield have the intention of surrendering and turning against the water. For them, survival in troubled times is the most important thing, which master they are loyal to is really not important to them.

In this way, even if the demon cultivator hadn't broken through the defense line of the North Sword Immortal Gate, many monks' hearts began to collapse.

No one spared their lives. Under the uninterrupted daily attacks by the monks of the Heavenly Demon Palace, many monks would feel terrified when they heard the sound of fighting.

They began to scatter all over this huge mountain, and began to fight everywhere, trying to find leaks and find opportunities to break through the defense line.

But this kind of person often dies the worst.

"Eldest brother, what should we do now? Brother Zongmen has no fighting spirit anymore." Jiang Ning looked at Beiying with a tired face and said.

Beiying was wounded, and she swallowed a pill with a silent expression.

In fact, in his opinion, the Northern Sword Immortal Sect may not be invincible. After all, if there are so many monks twisted into one rope and killed directly, it will be hard to say who will win.

Who wins and who loses, how can it be easily defined?

Seeing that Beiying did not speak, Jiang Ning also sighed and continued to meditate to recover from his injuries.

Now that the sect has no cohesion, if that person appears on the battlefield again, as long as he gives an order, Jiang Ning feels that all the disciples can draw their swords at the same time and fight in all directions.

He is born with the charm of leading the overall situation and controlling the situation.

Unfortunately he disappeared,

he is not here. Beiying sighed deeply.

In fact, it's not just Jiang Ning, many monks are looking forward to Li Tian's appearance on the battlefield. Now every time they withstand the impact of the demon monks, there will be casualties, and every time someone falls.

If this continues, tens of thousands of monks will be exhausted and eaten up sooner or later.

"Senior brothers, Elder Liu asked the two of you to discuss matters." Xu Ying appeared in this simple cave and said softly.

Beiying opened his eyes, and after a day of fierce fighting, he saw this figure again, which cheered him up a little.

Before this, it was really rare to see such a mature, mysterious, and charming woman in Zongmen Beiying. Not to be tempted, Beiying felt that it was all a lie.

But the heartbeat is the heartbeat, Beiying feels that this rising star, this junior sister whose cultivation base is no lower than his, seems to have a heart.

If it was someone else, with Beiying's staid and focused temperament, wouldn't he try to change what he believed?

But the person the junior sister likes is that person, and Beiying can't afford to fight.

When did that little devil who couldn't even take a single move from himself need to look up to him?

"Discussion?" Jiang Ning frowned.

Although his practice was interrupted, he was not annoyed, but he was a little worried, thinking of something.

At this time, Elder Liu's purpose was obvious when they came to discuss matters with them.

Abandon the pawn to protect the car.

"Senior Brothers, hurry up, Junior Sister is going ahead." Xu Ying also had a quiet temperament, and couldn't stand Beiying's gaze, so she backed away slightly at this moment, turning into a shadow and blending into the night.

Beiying and Jiang Ning looked at each other. They were both smart people and knew what was going to happen next. They didn't say much at the moment, and each rushed towards the top of the mountain.

At the top of the mountain, Beiying found that a lot of disciples had gathered outside the small stone house, about one or two hundred people, all of whom were true disciples, and only a few core disciples.

And can be inside the stone house. Not to mention, the sect's proud son of heaven.

"Hello, big brother." Beiying came over, and everyone saluted him.

Bei Ying paid attention, everyone had different expressions, some were resentful, some were unwilling, and some even felt humiliated.

Of course, most are frustrated.

Frustrated with this war.

They discovered that it was not like what the script said at all, they would defeat the Heavenly Demon Palace with overwhelming force.

In fact, on the contrary, the Heavenly Demon Palace defeated them with overwhelming momentum.

The ending is really cruel.

"Beiying, you're here." Elder Liu sighed and said only this sentence.

In fact, everyone inside the stone house, including those outside the stone house, understands it.

Now that so many disciples are besieged on this huge mountain, it is impossible to break out of all of them, that is to say, only a small number of disciples can leave.

Then for sure, they will choose to leave some seedlings, that is, them.

"Beiying, you are the elder brother of Beijian Xianmen. At that time, I and other elders will fight a bloody path for you. Whether you can break through or not depends on you." Seeing that Elder Liu was unable to speak, an elder of the deacon hall said, Snatched his words and said.

The few monks in the stone house began to breathe rapidly. Although they had already guessed what the elders were going to say, it was still unacceptable for them to say it.

"Elder, if we leave, what will happen to my 100,000 cultivators in the Immortal Sect?" Jiang Ning said in a hurry.

Although he has broken through the ninth level of Qi training, he treats the disciples of this sect consistently, without any prejudice of cultivation.

In his opinion, as long as he is a disciple of the Northern Sword Immortal Sect, he is his senior brother.

The elder of the Deacon Hall glared at Jiang Ning, and then everyone fell silent.

Indeed, abandoning the same sect, unless it is a monk of the magic way, can easily do it, they can't do it in the Northern Sword Immortal Sect.

"This is an order, and it's also for..." The white-haired monster on the hospital bed didn't know how to wake up at this moment, and spoke with difficulty.

"It's also for... the future of the sect."

"Elder Bai!" Beiying stepped forward and quickly helped the white-haired monster up.

The breath of the white-haired monster is very weak, it can be said that it is hanging a breath, and it may fall at any time.

In that retreat battle, in order to protect the disciples of the immortal sect from being slaughtered by the strong demon cultivators, he used his own strength to fight against six half-step foundation-building monks, and he did not hesitate to burn his origin and suffered unimaginable heavy injuries.

After the white-haired monster finished saying this, it began to kick, but one hand was still holding Beiying's palm.

"No matter...whatever...bring them back...Northern Sword Immortal Sect is watching you."