Immortal Space

Among them, there were also two large airships and ten medium-sized airships flying together with the monks.

At this moment, the psychic cannons on these flying boats opened fire, continuously bombarding the place where the monsters were densely packed in front, clearing out a large area of ​​low-level monsters blocking the way.

Relying on this powerful strength, the team led by Sect Master Qingxu quickly cut a bloody path in the chaotic battlefield and quickly broke through to the periphery.

So far, Wang Hong and the others have also seen that this group of people should be the main force to break through the siege, and this formation is different at first glance.

"Everyone follow me to meet him now!" The sloppy old man shouted, and rushed to the battlefield with everyone.

It's just that the direction that the Qingxu Sect chose to break through was not facing them. They could only go around from the edge for a certain distance to get it.

During Wang Hong's detour, he finally found Liu Changsheng and his group far away on the battlefield, who were fighting with monsters at the moment.

It's just that the two sides are still too far apart to communicate directly. Wang Hong can only use the power of the blood contract between the two parties to pass on a little bit of induction.

Liu Changsheng, who was in the middle of the battle, suddenly felt a pain like a needle prick in his heart, his hands trembled in fright, and the monster on the other side almost bullied him.

Only then did he look up, and found that at the edge of the battlefield, Wang Hong was riding on Xiaopeng's back, flying in one direction, and when he saw him looking over, he pointed his hand forward.

Liu Changsheng understood, turned his head and shouted at everyone in Xiandao Trading Company: "Everyone follow me to kill here!"

Then he took the lead to kill in the direction Wang Hong was going, and everyone from Xiandao Trading Company followed behind.

Although they didn't form a team to fight like the monks on this side of the valley, the efficiency of their cooperation to kill monsters was also very high.

The team led by Sect Master Qingxu rushed all the way, and saw that they could break through the siege and escape from the sky with more than two miles to go.

At this time, the fourth-tier monster that had been floating in the air made a move. It stretched out its hand, and a fluffy and fleshy claw in the void was grabbing downwards.

Sect Master Qingxu, Hall Master Qinglong, and Hall Master Baihu jumped up at the same time, sacrificed their magic weapons and blasted at the claw.

The two sides collided in mid-air, and after a loud noise, the magic weapons of the three were damaged to varying degrees.

Sect Master Qingxu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shouted to the bottom: "You break through quickly, I will hold this monster for you."

"Hahaha! It's ridiculous, just because you want to hold me back?" The fourth-order monster in the air chuckled, raised its hand again, and swung its paw down again.

The three of them once again sacrificed magic weapons to meet the beast claw, and the two sides collided again in the air. After a burst of roar, two of the three magic weapons were shattered into pieces.

Only Sect Master Qingxu's magic weapon is barely usable, but it is also covered with cracks.

The three of them can occupy a high position in Qing Xuzong, and their strength is already the best among monks of the same level, and they should be able to represent the highest level of Jindan monks in Xiudongzhou Immortal Realm.

Together, the three of them can accomplish two tricks in the hands of the fourth-order monsters, which is enough to make a name for themselves in the world of immortality. It's a pity that after this battle, the world of immortality in Dongzhou is gone. Who else will praise their achievements?

"Please help me block it for a moment!" Sect Master Qingxu shouted, and took out a sealed jade box from the storage bag.

Although he felt reluctance in his heart, he opened the jade box without any pause, revealing a yellow talisman inside.

This is a talisman made by a late Yuanying ancestor of their Qingxu Sect eight thousand years ago when his lifespan was about to expire.

About one-third of the power of the magic weapon itself is exerted, but it takes a little time to activate this talisman with their strength.

"Brother, don't worry! Leave this matter to me!"

When Hall Master Qinglong saw the talisman, he instantly understood what to do. Without turning his head, he flew up to meet the animal claw that was pressed down again.

When the two collided, first a flying knife sacrificed by the Azure Dragon Hall Master shattered, and then the golden bell protecting him shattered.

When the beast's claw breaks through all obstacles and is about to come to life.

"Hahaha! Come on!" Hall Master Qinglong laughed wildly, and threw himself at the beast claw.

Seeing this, the fourth-order monster in the air changed its expression, and was about to withdraw its claws, but it was already too late.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and its momentum was not weaker than the battle of Nascent Soul cultivators in the distance. At the critical moment, Hall Master Qinglong chose to explode the Golden Elixir.

Although a Golden Core cultivator can explode his own Golden Core, it requires great courage and the belief that he must die to do so.

Ordinary monks, as long as they are still breathing, always have a glimmer of hope for their lives, and feel that they can still be rescued. How many people can make up their minds before they die?

"Brother!"

"Master!"

"father!"

"grandfather!"

...

Seeing the Qinglong hall master self-destruct, there were bursts of mournful cries from the battlefield below.

However, the fighting doesn't stop for a moment.

The fluffy animal claw was impacted, and it was burnt at the moment, and a nail on it was missing.

"Damn it! You all should die!"

The fourth-order monster in the air realized that it was injured by the little golden core, it was furious, and waved its hand again, the beast claws pressed down with infinite pressure.

At this moment, Hall Master Baihu looked at the battlefield affectionately, and then flew into the air resolutely...

A moment later, there was another loud noise on the battlefield, and Hall Master Baihu also blew himself up.

At this time, the talisman in Sect Master Qingxu's hand finally shone brightly, turned into a black sledgehammer, and flew into the air.

The beast's claws in the air were flattened by the black sledgehammer, and a fourth-order monster screamed in pain from the air.

Although only one-third of the power is preserved, this is the natal magic weapon of the monks in the late Yuanying period, and it is not invincible to ordinary fourth-order monsters.

After the sledgehammer smashed the beast's claws, carrying the anger of Sect Master Qing Xu, he continued to hammer the fourth-order monster in the air.

This fourth-order monster did not dare to neglect, its body grew rapidly, and its original facial features changed rapidly, and finally turned into a green fox.

Qinghu didn't expect that the other demons had never suffered losses in the battle with Nascent Soul monks, and they have been able to fight with ease so far, but it only dealt with a few Jindan monks, and it suffered losses again and again.

At the moment it manipulated a claw that was hammered flat to fight with the sledgehammer.

When the two were fighting vigorously in the air, Hall Master Suzaku and Hall Master Xuanwu walked to the front, took over the positions of Sect Master Qing Xu and the others, and continued to open the way forward.

The master of Suzaku hall made a red feather fan, and every time he fanned it, a flame several feet long would be sprayed out, burning the monsters in front of him and screaming.

Hallmaster Xuanwu is good at defense. He used a large shield to defend Hallmaster Suzaku and the people behind him from attacks from all sides.

Hall Master Suzaku had just successfully beheaded a Tier 3 monster, suddenly his heart shuddered, and he rushed forward, but it was still a minute late, and a flying sword pierced through his chest.

It wasn't that he was weak, but that the attack came from behind.

"Why?" Hall Master Suzaku roared angrily.

Hall Master Xuanwu said lightly: "Senior Brother Zhu, I'm sorry, the Yaozu is too much stronger than us, and we can't win. In this case, we might as well surrender to the Yaozu first, to preserve our strength, and hope to make a comeback in the future."

Many people hadn't reacted to the sudden change, and when they were at a loss, two Golden Core monks jumped out of the team.

"Listen everyone, there is no hope of breaking through now, the only way to survive is to surrender to the monster clan.

The fourth-order patriarch of the Yaozu has already agreed, as long as he sincerely surrenders, he can live here freely in the future. "