Chapter 470 The idea of retreat
Finally able to stabilize his body, Han Hu stared angrily at Lin Tianming and others opposite him, his expression extremely ugly.
At the same time, during the interval between attacks, he was also thinking about countermeasures.
Soon, he glanced at the other battle groups and found that except for Zhao Hongsheng, everyone was at a disadvantage.
Even after Li Sheng of the Sword Forging Valley was killed, of the many golden elixir monks they had gathered, only he, Zhao Hongsheng, and Ren Feihong of the Qingmu Sect were left.
The only three remaining people are all above the middle stage of the Golden Core. They are also the only remaining Golden Core stage combat power on their side so far.
It is unimaginable that they were originally a huge lineup composed of eleven Golden Core monks, led by two strong men in the late Golden Core stage.
It was such a group that could clean up the world of Immortal Cultivation in Wei State, but most of them were killed by Ten Thousand Medicine Valley, causing the group's overall strength to drop by more than half.
Looking back at the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley, although they have lost several golden elixir stage combatants, and many people have suffered serious injuries, their overall strength has not dropped significantly.
It was such a huge gap that made Han Hu see the reality clearly. I couldn't help but have the intention of quitting.
After all, the war has reached this point, and as he has suffered serious injuries, the evenly matched situation has been broken, and he is therefore at an absolute disadvantage.
If he continues to fight like this, he will not see any hope of winning.
In this case, he might as well retreat and return to Jinjianmen Mountain Gate first.
Although when the war is over, Wanyao Valley and Zhenyang Sect will definitely seek revenge on them.
But with his presence, coupled with Song Hanchun who has been staying at the Golden Sword Sect's territory, and the third-level spirit beasts of the Golden Sword Sect, we can completely rely on the Golden Sword Sect's defensive formation to compete with the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley. Everyone was circling around.
If he really couldn't stop the attack, he could take Song Hanchun and others to leave the immortal world of Wei, which would be better than leaving his life in Wei.
Anyway, with his cultivation in the late Jindan period and the wealth accumulated by the Golden Sword Sect over thousands of years, he can go anywhere in the world of immortality.
It won't even take long before he can find a treasure trove to make a comeback.
At that time, if certain conditions are met, it is completely possible to return to the world of immortality in Wei.
Thinking of this, Han Hu thought for a moment and made up his mind.
Just when he was lost in thought, a pleasant voice sounded.
As Chen Jingtian wounded Han Hu with one blow, Lin Tianming and others seized this hard-won opportunity and planned to save Han Hu's life here.
With this purpose, several people continued to attack like water, not giving him any chance to breathe.
Under the siege of four people, Han Hu fought and retreated, and was forced to defend. It was difficult to organize an effective attack to threaten Lin Tianming and others.
For a time, the situation of the entire war took a turn for the worse.
As Chen Jingtian and the others attacked, Han Hu was knocked away by the huge force, and the energy and blood that had been suppressed in his body began to surge crazily again.
At this time, Han Hu looked at Chen Jingtian and continued to take action. Lin Tianming and others cooperated fully, and attacks with full tacit understanding followed one after another.
Obviously, the other party had no intention of giving him any way to survive.
Understanding this, Han Hu no longer had the courage to continue fighting.
So, Han Hu made up his mind, patted the storage bag, took out a blood-red talisman and held it in his hand.
Looking at this piece of Fu Han, Han Hu looked reluctant.
After all, this thing is the most powerful of the only remaining treasures of the Golden Sword Sect.
Once it is activated, an extremely powerful beam of light can erupt. Even Zhou Yunxiao, who is also in the late stage of Jindan, has to deal with such a level of attack carefully.
If you are unlucky, you might be able to kill it.
It is such a treasure that it is a pity that it has to be used against Chen Jingtian and the others now.
However, Han Hu had no choice at the moment. In order to get out of this quagmire of fighting, he had to resort to this thing no matter how reluctant he was to give up.
So, he did not intend to waste time, and then flicked his fingers to quickly activate the talisman.
"Rumble..."
In an instant, light flowed on the bloody talisman, and then suddenly rose into the sky, forming a red beam of light.
Seeing this shocking movement, Chen Jingtian was the first to discover that the talisman was actually a fourth-level object, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Fourth level talisman, this is actually a fourth level talisman!"
Hearing this, the expressions of Lin Tianming and others suddenly changed, and they all jumped away, obviously afraid of this fourth level talisman. Min attacks them.
In an instant, Chen Jingtian and the four of them dispersed in a rush, and everyone ran away as fast as possible.
Especially Lin Tianming, because he was relatively far back, his reaction speed was also very fast, and he was more than a hundred feet away in the first time.
He is well aware of the power of the fourth-level talisman. Although it is just an ordinary blow to the Nascent Soul cultivator, it is a fatal threat to all the Golden Core cultivators.
Even if Zhou Yunxiao is here, he can't say that he is completely sure of saving his life, not to mention that he is still in the early stage of Jindan cultivation. Once he is affected even a little bit, he may be seriously injured.
If you are unlucky, it is highly likely that you will die on the spot.
As a result, he didn't dare to stay here at this time, and just wanted to escape as far away as possible.
It wasn’t until he had flown far away, at least far away from the center, and his own safety was somewhat guaranteed, that Lin Tianming breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he turned his head and looked behind, always paying attention to Han Hu's every move.
"Rumble..."
The light pillar in the bloody talisman soared into the sky and quickly turned into a large number of blood thorns, shooting towards the direction where Lin Tianming and others were.
At this time, Chen Jingtian, who was originally at the front, was the fastest and had already left the center.
Lin Tianming followed closely, followed by Chen Maohua. The three of them went one behind the other and had just left the place where the blood thorns were most concentrated.
However, Luo Anzhong did not react in time enough, and due to multiple injuries before, his strength was not as good as his peak, and he was left behind.
In an instant, the sky was filled with blood, and every beating of light was caused by dense blood thorns.
Under the dense attack of blood thorns, Lin Tianming and others' escape speed greatly increased, and they fled from here crazily.
Just as they retreated, they heard a scream from behind.
At the same time, as the dense blood thorns continued to attack, the originally empty place was once again occupied by blood thorns.
As a result, the few people at the front are also in trouble. They must find a way to block the impact of the blood thorns, otherwise they may follow Luo Anzhong's footsteps.
In desperation, Chen Jingtian stopped and patted the storage bag. The magic weapon of the small umbrella above his head flashed with light and quickly expanded to cover his whole body.
"Thump, thump, thump..."
The blood thorn attacked the small umbrella, and the collision produced a large amount of red light. It was not until almost the breathing time passed that the little umbrella magic weapon was riddled with holes and its spirituality was greatly reduced. The blood thorns slowly dissipated.
Lin Tianming relied on the miraculous effects of the colorful eyes, and his body was like a fish, shuttling through this dense sea of blood thorns.
After passing through the densest place, Lin Tianming had appeared several hundred feet away.
At this point, the density of blood thorns is very small, and the attack speed is greatly reduced. Even without using the colorful eyes, Lin Tianming can still easily avoid it.
After stabilizing his body, Lin Tianming gasped for air, feeling very happy.
Although he was temporarily out of danger, the process just now was quite dangerous. Several bloody stabs hit his body and passed directly through him. Even his powerful body could not block it, leaving only a few blood stabs. A bloody hole.
Although the blood thorns are dense, they are not too powerful.
Coupled with the fact that he has the assistance of the colorful eyes, he can choose the best escape route according to different situations, so that he can get here smoothly.
Otherwise, he will definitely fall here this time.
After all, he has the lowest cultivation level and does not have the defensive magic weapon like Chen Jingtian to defend himself. He can only rely on his own means to block this dense and terrifying blood stab attack. It is really difficult.
Fortunately, this terrifying fourth-level talisman is about to dissipate, and the blood thorn will also dissipate.
Except for Luo Anzhong who was unlucky and fell directly to the blow, all three of them were still alive. Only Chen Maohua was seriously injured.
At this time, the three people who escaped with their lives gathered together.
After this round of attacks, Lin Tianming's group of four people were dead and wounded, and their strength was greatly reduced.
Han Hu was also having a hard time. He had been injured before, and activating this fourth-level talisman also consumed a lot of mana.
In addition, the attack by Lin Tianming and others just now also caused him a lot of trouble and made his injuries more serious.
At this moment, Lin Tianming and others were all watching Han Hu's every move, and no longer dared to act rashly, for fear that Han Hu might have some powerful cards in his hand.
If the pressure is too tight and Han Hu insists on defeating the enemy, there is nothing they can do to block the fourth-level Fu Yan's attack again.
The same was true for Han Hu at this time. Without his trump card, he was also very afraid of Lin Tianming and the others.
So, both sides were silent for a moment, and no one had the intention to take the initiative.
At this time, seeing that Lin Tianming and the others did not dare to take action, Han Hu retreated directly and moved closer to Zhao Hongsheng at high altitude.
Seeing this situation, Lin Tianming and the other three looked at each other, neither daring to attack, nor wanting to let Han Hu get out of the battle.
However, although he did not dare to get too close, he could follow him to prevent Han Hu and Zhao Hongsheng from joining forces to deal with Zhou Yunxiao.
In that case, Zhou Yunxiao would be in danger.
Knowing this, Lin Tianming and the others could not care about anything else. Then they turned around and chased Han Hu.
Soon, with the arrival of Han Hu, the fighting between Zhao Hongsheng and Zhou Yunxiao came to a standstill.
Before this, Zhao Hongsheng and Zhou Yunxiao also failed to determine the winner, but Zhou Yunxiao was at a slight disadvantage and consumed more energy than Zhao Hongsheng, who was at the same level of cultivation.
This war has reached this point, and many Golden Core cultivators have fallen. Their mana consumption has bottomed out and is gradually coming to an end.
Since Han Hu still had the strength to fight, Zhou Yunxiao did not dare to be careless and could only temporarily leave the battle group and gather with Lin Tianming and others who came over.
Ren Feihong, who was surrounded by many monks on the other side, was also seriously injured at this time.
In order to save his life, he resorted to desperate measures and killed the only remaining third-level spirit beast in the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley in one fell swoop.
After this blow, he temporarily frightened the people who besieged him, and then he broke away from the battle and came to Zhao Hongsheng's side.
At this time, there were only three people left on Zhao Hongsheng's side, among whom Han Hu was injured and Ren Feihong suffered heavy losses.
On the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley side, there are only eleven people left alive, and only seven Jindan monks still maintain 80% to 90% combat effectiveness. Most of them are in the early stage of Jindan cultivation.
As for the others, almost all of them suffered heavy losses, and most of their strength was reduced.
Although there are only three people left in Zhao Hongsheng, Han Hu still has a certain degree of strength with two late-stage players.
Therefore, the two sides were afraid of each other and opposed each other at a distance.
After a moment of silence, Zhou Yunxiao, who glared at Zhao Hongsheng angrily when no one took action, looked at the people around him, thinking that they still had an absolute advantage.
Since it cost so much, many people died in this battle, and finally achieved the current situation, he naturally had no intention of letting Zhao Hongsheng and others go.
After all, the power behind Zhao Hongsheng is not small. If people are gathered to attack again, they may not be able to stop him.
Other than that, he did not dare to cause trouble for the Blood Red Alliance, but the Golden Sword Sect was determined to create such a disaster for no reason, and a price must be paid.
Knowing this, Zhou Yunxiao took the lead to break the deadlock.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Jingtian also understood Zhou Yunxiao's thoughts. In his heart, he also did not want Zhao Hongsheng and others to leave.
Lin Tianming knew Zhao Hongsheng’s purpose of launching the war, and he didn’t want to let him leave.
With this purpose, a group of monks took action one after another, bursting out with a large number of attacks, directly covering the sky above the heads of Zhao Hongsheng and others.
"Rumble..."
Seeing the attacks all over the sky, each one came with great power.
At this time, Zhao Hongsheng and Han Hu frowned and looked solemn.
Zhao Hongsheng sighed helplessly, then patted the storage bag, and another light blue talisman appeared in his hand.
Looking at it, the surface of this talisman is blue, and the brilliance flowing inside is really beautiful.
And this Talisman is also a fourth-level Talisman, and it is also one of Zhao Hongsheng's biggest trump cards.
In order to carry out the tasks assigned to him by the sect, he could obtain this object at no great cost.
Now, no matter how reluctant he is to escape, this talisman cannot be used.
At this moment, seeing the attacks coming from all over the sky, Zhao Hongsheng activated the fourth-level talisman without hesitation.
In an instant, light flashed on the talisman, and huge aqua blue dragons appeared out of thin air, surging in the clouds above their heads.
Immediately afterwards, under the guidance of Zhao Hongsheng, a large number of blue dragons roared out and shot towards the many monks on the opposite side.
After doing this, Zhao Hongsheng shouted: "Let's go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Hongsheng felt wind blowing from his feet and took the lead to fly out in one direction.
Behind him, Han Hu and Ren Feihong did not dare to delay, and immediately followed Zhao Hongsheng's footsteps and quickly disappeared into the sky.
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(End of this chapter)