Chapter 2032: Sect Battle (6)

Headmaster Han looked in disbelief. How could these two Nascent Soul cultivators be so strong? He had already used all his methods. Even the cultivators in the Transformation Stage could not destroy all these methods in a short time.

When monsters attacked the mountain before, the demons appeared immediately after. He specially strengthened this aspect. Even if the defense was lacking, it was still good to use the large formation to fight.

He is also a Dzogchen monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and he has overdrawn his life fighting. How could this be possible?

At this moment, Headmaster Han once again doubted Xiao Han, why did the formation break so easily.

At the moment it shattered, the entire Liuyun Sect began to panic.

Li Shouchuan immediately shouted: "General attack."

With the appearance of these two words, countless monks disembarked from more than a dozen spaceships, roughly divided into three echelons. The first echelon of Nascent Soul monks were just there to hold the battle, while the main force of the attack were hundreds of Golden Core monks.

All of a sudden, the entire spell was flying, razing everything in front of the Liuyun Sect's formation to the ground.

It was as if the mountain range had never appeared, and even the crushed dust had disappeared. Strong winds blew, taking away dozens of lives from Liuyun Sect with each blow.

"Retreat, retreat, the big formation is over, the big formation is over."

"You must die today."

"I surrender, as long as you don't kill me I surrender."

"In this situation, even if Ancestor Youyun and Elder Qin arrive, they won't be able to turn the tide!"

"So I choose to surrender!"

For a time, all the monks of Liuyun Sect gave up their resistance, and only those who remained stubbornly resisted were quickly killed.

Especially with hundreds of Jindan stage monks attacking at the same time, and with more than twenty Nascent Soul stage monks pressing the formation, how could Liuyun Sect form an effective means of attack.

Chirp!

roar!

Birds, monsters and beasts screamed at the same time, with shock in their voices. Those monks in the Qi training period immediately bled to death from their seven orifices.

In just such a moment, thousands of monks from Liuyun Sect died.

There were ruins everywhere, pieces of flesh flying everywhere, and the entire Liuyun Sect's belief completely collapsed. Everyone ran back desperately, and they didn't know how many people were killed by just trampling on them.

Yang Xuan in the crowd looked at all this with some trepidation, but she could not do anything now in the foundation building stage. After thinking for a moment, she loudly said: "As long as I am allowed to live, I am willing to be a cauldron, I am willing to be a cauldron." !”

"I am the best mutated spiritual root, the best mutated spiritual root." After Yang Xuan said these words, there was no attack and flew towards her again. Many female cultivators also shouted after seeing this scene.

Maybe the Hehuan Sect had thought this way, but all the female cultivators who spoke out survived, and some even had protective shields on their bodies, slowly floating up towards the direction of the Hehuan Sect.

The disciple of Headmaster Han looked at it with gloomy eyes. This Liuyun Sect was actually equivalent to him. When the Headmaster stepped back, he was the Headmaster. How could he watch all this happen.

After pondering for a moment, he said loudly: "Kill those who retreat, kill those who surrender, and those who rebel against the sect!" Three consecutive words of "kill" filled the void, and all the monks looked towards the void.

I saw him killing several monks in the door with just a raise of his hand. At the same time, he quickly rushed towards the hundreds of golden elixir stage monks. He raised his sword and fell, and several golden elixir stage monks were directly killed by him.

The Nascent Soul Stage cultivator who was holding the formation at the rear just casually struck out with his sword, and the disciple fell. Liuyun Sect's silence only lasted for a quarter of an hour.

Just when the two Nascent Soul cultivators were about to strike Headmaster Han again, Xiao Han knew that it was time to take action.

After stepping forward a few times, his figure appeared in everyone's sight, and then he condensed several spells.

"Nine Nether Holy Flames." As soon as the three fiery red six-pointed star arrays appeared, countless white holy flames emerged from them, turning directly into a wall of fire in the center of the battlefield, and the dead monks became burning fuel.

Xiao Han said with a cold expression: "Those who cross the wall of fire will die."

But all this did not stop the people from Liuyun Sect from leaving, and the monks from Hehuan Sect were suddenly shocked.

Especially for monks with fire spiritual roots, the moment they came into contact with the flames, their bodies unconsciously knelt on the ground. When the monks next to them saw this scene, they couldn't stop feeling fear in their bodies.

For a moment, all the foundation-building and a few Golden Core-stage monks fell to their knees. This scene was so weird that even the Nascent Soul-stage monks who held the line did not dare to take action.

The originally noisy situation became much quieter at this moment.

Headmaster Han looked in the direction of Xiao Han with a exhausted expression, thinking in his heart: "Finally, it's here. It seems that everything stems from his own carelessness."

But this moment could not stop the swords of the two monks from falling. At the moment of death, Headmaster Han felt extremely regretful. All of this was his own fault!

Due to the overdraft of spiritual power, Nascent Soul is extremely weak.

Xiao Han looked at Headmaster Han's office, condensed three spells directly, and instantly smashed down the Heaven and Earth spell: "Hey, stop what you are doing, I can consider letting you die quickly."

As if his dignity was being challenged, the monk immediately said, "Oh, I really thought that one person could turn the tide, so I decided to give it a try." As soon as he finished speaking, the monk crushed the Nascent Soul of Master Han into pieces.

I can only let you die like this. Some things can only be like this, and there is no perfect answer.

At the moment when Headmaster Han's Nascent Soul shattered, Xiao Han's two life-killing needles that had been prepared directly killed the two monks.

At the same time, they destroyed the Nascent Soul. They had been fighting with Master Han all the time, and with the help of the formation, they still had a certain combat power even if they were at a disadvantage.

These two were also in a state of exhaustion. If it wasn't for Xiao Han, they could have escaped unscathed, but they were now facing Xiao Han.

The moment the fatal needle pierced the two cultivators, the power of good fortune had already invaded their entire bodies.

The fire was still burning. It was obvious that the Hehuan Sect had absolute power to suppress them, but at this moment, it stopped because of Xiao Han. All this was too weird.

First, countless cultivators knelt on the ground, and then they killed two Nascent Soul Great Perfection cultivators in seconds. How could it not be frightening.

"Interesting." Li Shouchuan muttered, and then shouted loudly: "Stop." These two words quickly passed through the entire battlefield, and every cultivator heard these two words.

The cultivator who was still a little fearless immediately retreated dozens of meters away from the wall of fire.

Most of the cultivators of Liuyun Sect who were originally fleeing also stopped, and some of them looked at all this in a daze.

"Ancestor Youyun, Ancestor Youyun, blocked the entire Hehuan Sect by himself." All the cultivators had this information in their minds.

For a moment, the entire battlefield seemed to have been paused, and everyone's eyes were cast on the figure standing in the void.

The person who made thousands of cultivators kneel down and surrender as soon as he appeared, Ancestor Youyun of Youyun Peak.