The medium and large sects in Xuanjie lost confidence in the Po family brothers and did not believe that they could protect them, so they did not obey the orders and moved to large sects. Most of the disciples on the front line turned back, so Xuanjie's frontline combat power was reduced.

Nearly 30%, and the combat power is still decreasing, which also means that Ling Tian and the others have achieved their goal.

The combat power of Xuanjie has been reduced, and Old Man Ling and the others have just killed or maimed hundreds of high-level god-level stone men sent by Chixue and others. The people in Beitian and Beidi have also been deterred, so they do not worry about the rear of the interface for the time being.

Someone was causing trouble, so their offensive became more intense, and they even reached the mysterious interface through the passage.

Of course, in order to prevent Gorehowl and others from blocking their retreat, Old Man Ling and the others sent two thousand high-level god-level stone men behind them, so that they would be safe.

With the advantage of his archery skills, Xiaobai was able to gather the defensive power of the bone wall, and the Xuanjie's combat power was greatly reduced. Beixuan's side had the upper hand, and many monks from the Xuanjie were killed under their attack.

Old Man Ling and the others did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, because the brothers from the Po family had already brought millions of black-armored troops to support them. The defense of this kind of troops was amazing and they could not be defeated in a short while, and they were worried that more people would come to support them.

, so they retreated decisively.

However, tens of thousands of monks died in this battle on the Xuanjie, and more monks were injured. The most terrible thing was that their morale almost fell to the bottom. Even the arrival of the brothers from the Po family did not improve their confidence.

"This time it was really fun. I killed tens of thousands of them in one fell swoop and beat them to the point of losing their morale." Everyone returned to Beixuan with smiles on their faces.

"Hehe, Brother Ling and the others have turned the Xuanjie upside down and restrained many people, otherwise it would not be so easy for us to win." Tantai Changfeng laughed, and then changed his tone: "But to be honest, the Xuanjie's

The number of masters is indeed large, even if there are 30 to 40% fewer monks, there are still more monks than us."

"It's not because of God, most of the masters of the two interfaces of Beihuang are hiding, and the Red Blood people have also restrained some of us." Fairy Lei Ying said angrily, her pretty face was full of evil spirit: "Wait a minute,

Don't let us seize the opportunity, otherwise we will definitely make Chixue look good."

"It's best to kill them directly, so as not to do evil in the future." Huan Xin also had a terrifying murderous intention: "If they hadn't made trouble and restrained many of us, we could have defeated Xuanjie more easily."

"It's good to kill slowly like this. Some of them will be killed every time, and their numerical advantage will no longer exist in the long run." Zhonglou said, with a smile on his face: "Brother Sikong, do you think we have already killed them now?"

Do you meet what the Lord of the Universe said about being at an absolute advantage?"

"It shouldn't count." Sikong Xuan shook his head. Seeing everyone's confused looks, he continued: "I think the so-called absolute advantage means that on the one hand, there is no way to recover, but now the strength of Xuanjie is still very strong, and it has the ability to reverse the situation.

The power of.”

"That's right, we just have some upper hand now." Zhuge Xun said, his face slightly serious: "Although we killed many of them, we also lost some people. Even with the advantage before, some people died.

.”

"We are not the people of Beitian and Beidi. They don't obey the command. They always think that we will take advantage of the victory and attack when we have the upper hand. As a result, those who rush into the mysterious interface have the opportunity to take advantage of it." Li Yang said angrily.

"Report the battle damage." Old Man Ling said lightly.

"Mr. Ling, the other party lost about 78,000 people, and we lost 3,500 people." Hua Min'er soon figured this out: "Most of these 3,500 people were from Beitian, Beidi, etc.

Interface monks, and our forces lost 216 people."

In addition to Lingxiao Pavilion, Qilin Pavilion, etc., the forces mentioned by Hua Miner also include Nantian, Yaozuqiongjia and other forces, especially the forces of Nantian Celestial Lord. This time they lost sixty-five people, almost four of the total battle losses.

It’s done, this is why Li Yang was so angry before.

"Brother, it's our people who have ventured in a little bit. We need to teach them well when we get back." Li Huo said calmly, but he had some power of his own.

After Li Yan, the original Lord of Nantian, ascended to the throne, Li Huo became the head of Nantian. In addition, he was extremely powerful and had the demeanor of a head of the family. Even his eldest brother Li Yang respected him.

Taking a deep breath, Li Yang nodded: "Okay, I will train them later."

"Take your time, after all, there are still eight or nine thousand years before the ten thousand years period stipulated by the Lord of the Universe." Ziyun said solemnly, and he looked at the Xuanjie: "Tian'er and the others will continue to take action, and the Xuanjie will be even more turbulent.

, the situation on their side will get worse and worse, which is very beneficial to us."

"Xuanjie is at a disadvantage. This is not what Chixue wants to see. I think they will make big moves next." Old Man Ling said in a deep voice. He looked at everyone: "Everyone, we must not relax next time, except for us.

We must not give them any opportunity to take advantage of our sect's headquarters."

"Mr. Ling, don't worry. Although most of our masters are here, there are still many people in the sect who tame high-level god-level stone men. Almost every sect has hundreds of them, and they can support each other.

, People with red blood have no chance." Yao Yu said.

"Even so, we must be on guard against them trying other tricks." Ziyun said, his expression still solemn: "Anyway, it's right for everyone to be careful."

He nodded, everyone knew this, and then each gave the order.

Let’s not talk about the arrangements of Old Man Ling and the others here. Let’s talk about the loss of so many people, and the expressions of the Po family brothers are extremely ugly.

"Mengdu, Jiujie, you came up with a good idea. Now few sects are willing to move to the main sect. They would rather transfer their people back to the front line." The twelfth old man of the Po family said, and he vented all his anger.

On Mengdu and others.

"Everyone, the biggest mistake you made was not supporting the last sect that was attacked." Mengdu's expression remained as usual.

"So what if we go, Ling Tian is so cunning, we can't do anything to him." The eighth son of the broken family said angrily, but his tone was a little lacking, and their brothers also realized that the matter was a big failure.

"Although it's useless, it can still win people's hearts." Jiujie said, and he sighed: "It's better now, no one believes you anymore, so naturally they won't listen if you give orders again."

"You..." The Po family's twelfth son was furious, but was stopped by Po Mo.

"Brother Twelve, fellow Taoist Mengdu and the others are right. Not going to support us was our biggest mistake." Pomo excused Mengdu and the others: "This has nothing to do with Mengdu and the others' strategy."

"Okay, that was our mistake." Po Jia said, and then his tone changed: "But as for the front line, although the combat strength has been reduced by 30%, it will not be suppressed like this."

"With 30% less combat power, our strength has been greatly reduced." Jiu Nan muttered: "Originally, Beixuan's archery skills are very powerful. If we lose 30% of our combat power, it is normal for us to be beaten. Besides, you have to adjust

After leaving so many black-armored teams, that is our strongest defensive force."

"You..." Hearing the responsibilities of the Nine Difficulties, the poor man was furious: "This is our fault."

"Bago, when things get to this point, we really have nothing to do with it." Po Zhen couldn't help but said. Seeing the gloomy face of the eighth son of the Po family, he hurriedly changed the subject: "Bago, the most important thing now is not to discuss who belongs to

responsibility, but to find ways to turn the situation around.”

Although he was unhappy in his heart, the old man of the poor family also knew that this was the case, so he snorted coldly and said nothing more.

"Fellow Daoist Mengdu and fellow Daoist Jiujie, do you have any better way to deal with Ling Tian's sneak attack?" Po Mo asked again.

"What's the use of asking them? You'll come up with some bad ideas." The twelfth son of the Po family said, and then he looked at the Beixuan interface, a glint flashed in his eyes: "I do have an idea, that is, let's concentrate our efforts and kill them directly.

If we enter Beixuan and reach Lingtian's camp, I don't believe they won't rush back to support us."

"No!" Po Mo, Meng Du and others said in unison.

"Youngest, why not?" Although he was talking to Po Mo, the twelfth son of the Po family was staring at Mengdu and Jiujie.

"You have also seen Beixuan's arrow array. Even if there are millions of black-armored troops, I'm afraid they can't defend them all. A silent attack will cause heavy casualties." Mengdu explained.

"Hmph, as long as we can rush into their battle formation, it doesn't matter if we lose some monks." The old man of the broken family said nonchalantly, and then he looked at Mengdu and the others: "Are you afraid of death, so you don't dare to rush?"

"Forget it if you're afraid of death, I don't expect you to attack anyway." The twelfth old man of the Po family said, he looked arrogant: "As long as we can rush into the enemy's battle formation, there is no Lingtian, Devouring Sirius, and no Jade Swallowing

Heavenly Python, no one can resist our brothers, then we can go on a killing spree."

"That's right." The eighth son of the Po family nodded, and he was full of fighting spirit: "Break their battle formation, and I will see how they use their archery skills. Then they will be vulnerable. At that time, Ling Tian and the others will naturally come back obediently.

Already."

"The problem is that it's impossible for us to rush into their battle formation." Jiujie said, ignoring the glares of the Po family brothers. He thought to himself: "Maybe we can rush over with heavy damage to the team, but they also can't.

They will not let us rush into their battle formation, they will fight and retreat at the same time, and if this delay continues, we will definitely suffer heavy losses."

"That's right, you have also witnessed Ling Tian's guerrilla tactics. Seeing that nothing can be done, Beixuan's people will definitely retreat and carry out guerrilla tactics." Mengdu took over the words: "The Beixuan interface must have also arranged numbers

With numerous large-scale teleportation formations and various formation traps, the Beixuan monks have a geographical advantage, and with the advantage of the arrow formation, they can slowly wear us out."
Chapter completed!