Chapter 1110: 1111

After the previous fight, the yuan spirit power in Shen Lang's body has been consumed by more than half. After all, he is only the cultivation in the early nirvana, and the spiritual reserve in Dantian is not enough.

Shen Lang was walking along, holding the five elements crystal in his hand and recovering slowly.

"Pa Pa!"

Several flares suddenly flew out of the air on the west side.

Shen Lang was shocked all over and ran at full speed to the west of the foot of the mountain.

On the west side of the mountain, a fierce battle is going on.

Hundreds of disciples of Chongxiao hall met with 100 monks of JUMO village. The sound of spirituals and techniques was heard everywhere. The scene was in a mess, mixed with corpses and blood.

This group of ChongXiao Hall's troops are not as lucky as Cheng Luo's, because compared with the enemy, their strength is so different, and the war situation is almost one-sided.

Although the number of monks in JUMO village is small, there are five monks in the foundation period. The first one even has the accomplishments in the later period of foundation construction!

On the other side of Chongxiao hall, there are only four friars in the foundation period, and the one with the highest accomplishments is elder he in the foundation period.

When they were suddenly attacked by the other side, the war was almost a one-sided massacre.

"The disciples of JUMO village listen to the order and kill all these wild bastards!" A pockmarked old man led by JUMO village yelled.

"Yes

A large number of disciples of JUMO village in black robes threw out spirit weapons one after another to attack the monks in Chongxiao hall.

The hundred disciples of JUMO village are equipped with a spirit weapon, which greatly surpasses those of Chongxiao hall.

The disciples of Chongxiao hall were caught unprepared in an instant. They immediately used their skills and formed a simple circular defense array to join forces with the attack of the disciples of demon village.

Elder he urged the golden bowl magic weapon to resist the attack of the two elders of JUMO village.

He had already sent out a signal bomb, and originally intended to delay the monks and wait for reinforcements.

However, before he hit twice, he saw the pockmarked monk throw out a magic weapon with a black magic blade. The magic blade flashed a black light and ran directly through the chest of an elder of Chongxiao hall.

"No, elder Wang!" Elder he opened his eyes wide and yelled.

The elder Wang's limbs twitched twice and was killed instantly. His body fell into the swamp.

A fellow elder was killed so easily that he felt numb.

The war situation is also one-sided. In the blink of an eye, seven or eight elite disciples died miserably.

The fighting power of both sides is not at the same level. If we continue to fight like this, we will be wiped out in half an hour!

Elder he's eyes were about to crack, and he yelled: "all the disciples of Chongxiao hall listen to the order. They don't need to fight. Run away!"

On hearing this, a large number of disciples of Chongxiao hall ran away, and the defensive formation was in a mess.

A group of monks in the later stage of gas refining in JUMO village rushed in and slaughtered the disciples of Chongxiao hall.

"Younger martial sister, let's run!" Su Haoyun looks flustered in the war situation, and holds up an ice wall to resist the attack of several monk spirit weapons in JUMO village.

"Master told us not to be greedy for life and afraid of death!" Xiao ling'er, on her side, drank and tried her best to use the ice binding technique. Two huge ice guns ran through the chests of the two black robed friars, and her white skirts were stained red with blood.

"Damn, I'm dying and I care about that. If you don't run away, I'll run away!" Su Haoyun's face is very blue. Although he didn't want Xiao ling'er to die, he was more concerned about his own life.

After roaring, Su Haoyun turns around and runs away, too lazy to take charge of Xiao ling'er.

A few black robed friars swarmed on, and Xiao ling'er struggled to use her defense skills to hold up an ice wall and resist.

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Xiao ling'er's face turned white as she watched the disciples of the Chongxiao hall running away. She suddenly remembered the instructions before Shen lang. no matter what happened, it was most important to protect her life.

After biting the scallop's teeth, Xiao ling'er retreated and fled to the mountain forest outside the swamp.

He Changlao and other three elders of Chongxiao hall are still struggling to resist. Others can escape, but they can't escape if they want to.

"Hum, a group of wild bastards, let me send you back to the West!" The monk with pockmarked face, headed by JUMO village, laughed and offered a big black flag.

This treasure is named Heifeng flag. It is a magic weapon of middle quality.

The monk pockmarked his arms tightly to the flagpole and began to shake it crazily. All of a sudden, strange black winds were blowing around the swamp.

"Wuwu ~ ~"

huge skeletons flew out of the black flag, and the empty eyes were glowing with blood. The sound of crying and Howling came out, which made people feel creepy.

The disciples of Chongxiao hall, who were still trapped in the war, were dizzy when they heard the ghost's whimper, as if the spirit had been hurt.

This group of disciples of Chongxiao hall had no resistance for a moment, and they were swarmed by a large number of monks of JUMO village. They were slaughtered clean, and the blood was flowing all around.

Three foundation building elders were also affected.

Friar pockmarked son continued to shake the black wind flag, and several giant skulls attacked elder He Chang.In a flash, two elders were engulfed by the skull, and even one person's body was bitten in two.

Only elder he urged the golden bowl to release the golden light, could he barely resist the attack of the two skulls. However, it was hard to fight with two fists and four hands. In the end, it was burned to death by the magic flame of many skeletons.

Monk pockmarked put away the black wind flag, and his old face showed a proud sneer: "wild waste, it's really vulnerable!"

"Mr. Jin, more than a dozen fish have escaped. Shall we chase them?" Next to him, a friar in the early days of black robe Foundation Construction asked for instructions.

"We don't have to chase a group of small fish in the period of refining Qi. The main purpose of our trip is to kill the monks in the foundation period of Chongxiao hall and hanyue palace. You should recover your booty and prepare for the next attack. " Monk pockmarked said not coldly.

"Yes

Several elders behind him immediately clasped their fists.

Just as the monks of JUMO village were collecting the spoils of the corpse, a young man in white robe burst out of the trees in the distance.

"Why?" Friar pockmarked was stunned for a moment, and someone found them on their head alone. Isn't that a death wish?

The white robed youth is just the wave.

Looking at the bloody situation in front of him, Shen Lang's face turned a little pale. All the disciples of Chongxiao hall were destroyed!

He was too lazy to care about other people's life and death. His eyes were like electricity. He searched for the corpse and felt relieved.

Fortunately, Xiao ling'er is not among them.

"Boy, who are you?" Two elders of JUMO village come out and point to Shen Lang to drink violently.

Shen Lang shrunk his eyes and said coldly, "elder of Chongxiao hall."

"Hum, I'm a bastard who can't measure his own strength. Let the elder die!"

Monk pockmarked snorted with disdain and threw a foot long magic blade in his hand.

"Whew!"

There was a black light on the surface of the magic blade, and it struck the waves like lightning.

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