Chapter 391 Group Destruction
However, Lin Tianming had both physical and mental health. Although this blow was very powerful, relying on his more powerful physical body, the trauma he suffered was not great and his strength was almost unaffected.
But Chen Jianbin's condition at this time is much worse.
After all, he has been involved in a series of deadly battles this day, which consumes an extremely powerful amount of energy. In addition, he was injured before, so his strength will be affected to some extent.
But Lin Tianming's strength was really strong. He had a slight upper hand in a head-to-head encounter.
However, at this time, Chen Jianbin had no time to pay attention to this.
In his eyes, as the attack ended, he returned without success, which meant that what he had in mind was completely shattered.
With Lin Tianming here, it would be absolutely impossible for him to kill Yang Chen.
Under such circumstances, what he should be concerned about at this time is how to escape unscathed.
Understanding this, Chen Jianbin activated more than ten second-level attack talismans in succession, turning into a sky full of sword energy and bombarding the nearest Lin Tianming.
Then, he turned around and retreated hastily.
At the same time, his loud voice resounded throughout the battlefield.
"All Golden Sword Sect disciples, prepare to retreat!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Jianbin had already retreated more than a hundred feet away.
When the other Golden Sword Sect disciples heard his words, they all shot in the direction where Chen Jianbin retreated.
Seeing this move, Yang Chen, who had just recovered a little, was shocked and angry, and he quickly started to drink.
“They want to escape, be sure to stop them!”
While Yang Chen was speaking, He Xin on the other side was equally anxious and shouted from a distance.
“All the disciples of the Zhenyang Sect obey the order and prevent them from escaping here at all costs!”
In fact, even if Yang Chen and the others didn’t say anything, the disciples of the two sects would not let them easily Escape from this place.
At this moment, except for Yang Chen who was seriously injured, everyone was shocked and angry. When Chen Jianbin and others retreated, they all followed the footsteps of the Golden Sword Sect disciples.
Before this, they had always been on guard against the Golden Sword Gate's escape.
As expected, Chen Jianbin decided to retreat to save his life when he saw that things were not going to work out.
The current situation is not easy to come by.
You know, after they failed in the fight for the Jiuli Star Fruit, they were closely pursued when they retreated, and Chen Jianbin and the others almost lost their lives.
When I think of the situation at that time, it was also extremely difficult. Many fellow disciples fell into the hands of the Golden Sword Sect disciples.
After they were caught up, it was completely a last-ditch situation.
If Lin Tianming and Hu Yuan had not joined their camp and added a lot of strength, especially Lin Tianming killed everyone in this battle, one person broke the balance between the two parties.
Otherwise, it is hard to say whether victory can be achieved just by relying on them.
Understanding this, now that the situation between the two sides has finally been reversed, the monks from the two sects will naturally not give up the opportunity to beat the drowned dog.
There are many purposes behind this act of sacrificing lives of the three armies. It is not only to vent the bad anger in their chests, but also to regain what they have lost.
After all, Chen Jianbin had nine Nine Glass Star Fruits and a complete corpse of a Fire Scale Beast in his hand.
In addition, the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect must have gained a lot from their treasure hunting experience over the past year. In addition, the monks killed over the past year must have collected a lot of treasures.
So many treasures are now at your fingertips.
Once they succeed, they can fully recover what they lost with interest, even far more than before.
With such benefits, I'm afraid no one would give up such an excellent opportunity to make a comeback.
Because of this, the monks from Wanyao Valley and Zhenyang Sect naturally thought clearly and responded immediately.
At this time, Lin Tianming was one step ahead. When Chen Jianbin took action, he rushed towards him in advance.
At this time, faced with the obstruction of these second-level attack Fu Yan, Lin Tianming's colorful eyes opened. Even if there were more and more intensive attacks, he could easily find an excellent evasive route, allowing him to The most effective response can be made in the shortest time.
His speed was very fast, and he was dozens of feet closer in an instant.
At this moment, seeing Lin Tianming's reaction speed so fast, even faster than his own, Chen Jianbin's face turned extremely ugly.
If this continues, he is afraid that he will not be able to escape far and will be caught up by Lin Tianming.
At that time, he will be in many difficulties again.
But even if he understood this, Chen Jianbin had no way to deal with it.
Right now, all the powerful treasures on his body have been exhausted, and his spiritual power has almost bottomed out, making him unable to fight for a long time.
Only he himself understands his current situation.
At this time, Chen Jianbin was very anxious, his face was extremely ugly, and he no longer had the high-spirited energy he had at the beginning of the war.
Not only him, but the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect at this time were all pale and bloodless. They didn't care about the pursuit behind them and gathered in the direction of Chen Jianbin.
The monks from Wanyao Valley and Zhenyang Sect were all fierce and fierce, chasing after the disciples of Golden Sword Sect.
Soon, Lin Tianming passed through many obstacles and arrived behind Chen Jianbin.
At this time, they were only a hundred feet away and completely within the attack range.
Seeing Chen Jianbin fleeing, Lin Tianming waved one hand and burst out multiple sword energies, blocking Chen Jianbin's path from several directions.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Tianming unleashed the seventh sword of Tiangang Sword Qi again and went straight to Chen Jianbin's vital parts.
At this moment, seeing that Lin Tianming had caught up and launched an attack, Chen Jianbin could not survive alone.
At this moment, Chen Jianbin looked angry and evaded in a hurry.
At the same time, he turned around and forcibly launched an attack, blasting towards the Tiangang Sword activated by Lin Tianming.
"Bang..."
After a loud explosion, Chen Jianbin's hastily launched attack was unable to withstand the Tiangang Sword at all. He only lasted for half a breath before being pierced through.
Immediately afterwards, the Tiangang Sword continued to blast towards him without slowing down.
At this time, Chen Jianbin had just avoided a few sword attacks. Facing the indomitable Tiangang Sword, he had no choice but to avoid it.
In desperation, Chen Jianbin slapped his storage bag and held out a second-level high-grade defensive weapon in front of him.
In a matter of seconds, a small golden shield appeared in front of Chen Jianbin, firmly protecting his whole body.
Chen Jianbin finally breathed a sigh of relief until the light flashed on the small shield.
He is full of confidence in his second-level high-grade defensive magic weapon. The defensive power of this treasure is extremely strong, and it is also one of the protective treasures given by the top brass of the Golden Sword Sect.
With this object for self-defense, even a casual blow from the Golden Pill cultivator can be resisted. Sure enough, the Tiangang Sword activated by Lin Tianming directly bombarded the small shield.
This attack is very powerful. Even a monk at the ninth level of foundation building must be prepared.
However, the bombardment on Chen Jianbin's defensive weapon only made a small crack, and it was immediately bounced away by the powerful impact.
But this is also expected. After all, Chen Jianbin's attack was blocked for an instant and consumed a lot of power. By the end, the attack power was naturally not as powerful as it was at the beginning.
Lin Tianming also knew this very well. The moment the Tiangang Sword bounced away, his pursuing figure did not stop at all, but became faster.
Immediately afterwards, he took the deflected Tiangang Sword with his backhand and came to Chen Jianbin at an incredible speed.
At this time, his ghostly figure was like a tiger descending from the mountain, and powerful power was instilled in the Tiangang Sword.
Before Chen Jianbin could recover, the Tiangang Sword directly bombarded his defensive weapon.
“Bang!”
A loud bang sounded, followed by one after another.
Looking around, Lin Tianming struck the small shield in front of Chen Jianbin with one sword after another, like running water, with no intention of stopping.
At this moment, Lin Tianming exploded with all his strength, exerting his physical strength to the extreme. Every blow could explode with powerful force, leaving a large crack on Chen Jianbin's defensive magic weapon.
At the same time, the powerful counterattack force knocked Chen Jianbin away.
At this time, Chen Jianbin was retreating steadily. Every blow would send a counter-shock force, causing the blood and energy in his body to surge up.
Soon, the corners of Chen Jianbin’s mouth continued to overflow with blood, and his face became increasingly pale.
In this regard, Lin Tianming had no intention of stopping at all. Instead, the intensity of his attacks became stronger and stronger, and he did not feel tired at all.
While they were attacking and defending, deafening sounds came from several directions behind them.
As a shrill scream came out, the first monk from the Golden Sword Sect who escaped was chased by Long Qingshui and killed.
The first person to die during the escape was none other than Zheng Xiao, a casual cultivator who had participated in the battle of Yuyu City with Lin Tianming.
Immediately afterwards, the second monk screamed, and another person was caught up and killed here.
With two consecutive deaths, the remaining Golden Sword Sect disciples were all frightened.
The restlessness caused the speed to slow down further.
Seeing this situation, the monks from the two sects became more like tigers and wolves, seizing this opportunity to hold them back.
For a time, many disciples of the Golden Sword Sect were caught in the crazy pursuit of the monks of the two major sects.
Lin Tianming, who was at the front, had been bombarded more than ten times in succession. Finally, after a loud explosion, the small shield blocking Chen Jianbin dissipated.
At this time, Chen Jianbin's face was extremely pale and his whole body was sluggish.
Under Lin Tianming Liushui's attack, his defensive magic weapon was directly broken, resulting in a great loss of spirituality and no longer able to provide effective protection.
What is very serious is that he has been seriously injured. The internal organs in his body have almost changed their positions, and the veins in his body are even more disordered.
Now, his strength has been further reduced, his spiritual power has been exhausted, and he is unable to deal with several attacks.
Under the desperate situation, Chen Jianbin looked confused, knowing that he would not be able to escape.
At this time, Lin Tianming would not give him any chance to breathe.
As the small shield in front of Chen Jianbin dissipated, Lin Tianming looked overjoyed and immediately thrust out his sword, directly piercing Chen Jianbin's chest.
A scream sounded, followed by Chen Jianbin's figure falling to the ground.
After taking a breath, Lin Tianming stopped and stabilized his body.
At this time, he turned to look at Chen Jianbin and found that he was lying motionless on the ground. There was a blood hole in his chest. The blood was still flowing out and had flowed all over the floor.
As for Chen Jianbin, after moving a few times out of instinct, there was no sign of life anymore.
Seeing this, Lin Tianming breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately afterwards, he turned around and looked at the others, and found that only seven of the entire Golden Sword Sect disciples were left alive.
Looking around, they all looked desperate and their aura was extremely weak. Each one of them was facing the siege of at least two people.
They were already at a disadvantage, their spiritual power consumption had bottomed out, and they were seriously injured. Faced with the siege of two to three people, their strength was not at the same level at all.
If this continues, I am afraid that I will be killed here at any time.
Seeing this situation, Lin Tianming had no intention of taking action again. Anyway, the fate of these people was already determined, and there was no need for him to take credit from others.
After all, they are all monks of the sect. They were also hunted by Chen Jianbin and others before. Now that they have the opportunity to take revenge, they will participate in it themselves. A senseless massacre will only cause unnecessary trouble. .
Understanding this, Lin Tianming immediately came to Chen Jianbin's body.
He raised his hand, took out several storage bags from Chen Jianbin, and collected them all.
Immediately afterwards, he quickly collected Chen Jianbin's offensive and defensive weapons.
He has long coveted these things. Now that Chen Jianbin died in his own hands, he naturally has to get these things in his hands first.
After all, this is the capital that he and the entire Lin family have been protected by the two sects, and they must not be handed over easily.
After doing this, he stood aside and began to pay attention to the final battlefield.
Looking around, the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect were retreating steadily, and they were no match for the combined efforts of the monks from the two sects.
In less than a cup of tea, as the last disciple of the Golden Sword Sect was eliminated, peace gradually returned to the entire world.
At this time, the battlefield was riddled with holes, and dozens of corpses lay scattered on the ground. Most of them were disciples of the Golden Sword Sect, and there were also disciples of the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley and the Zhenyang Sect. However, There aren't many.
After this battle, the canyon finally returned to calm.
It’s just that the broken walls, the blood staining the earth red, and the broken arms and bodies look extremely miserable, which fully illustrates the tragedy of this battle.
At this time, the fifteen remaining monks from the two sects stopped, and each one finally showed an expression of excitement about surviving the disaster.
Not long after, the disciples of the two sects gathered together again, divided into two camps and looked at each other.
On the other hand, Lin Tianming and Hu Yuan were at a distance, quietly staying in a corner, waiting for the next step.
Soon, after private negotiations between Yang Chen and He Xin, the two came to Lin Tianming.
At this time, Yang Chen's complexion has recovered a lot, but he is seriously injured and may not even have 30% strength.
He Xin was also seriously injured before, and he was forced to participate in a battle, which consumed a lot of money, and his strength was not something to be afraid of.
(End of this chapter)