The battle was unprecedentedly fierce.

More than 300 people are very motivated.

At this time, only about fifty people were left.

And half of them were seriously injured, and on the other side, they were barely supporting them.

Being completely massacred was just a matter of these few minutes.

Nanchen, Shangguan Ronghui, Xiaoyu, Jiale, Wencai, etc., no one was without any injuries.

Although Xiaoyu is strong, she can't stand the opponent's human-sea tactics.

Moreover, there are many earth-level powerful men on the other side.

Faced with such an offensive, everyone was powerless.

Uncle Jiu was slapped over ten meters with a palm, and his life and death were unknown.

Hua Muzi also smiled excitedly and did not go to Uncle Jiu.

Instead, he looked at Wencai and the Nine-Chrysanthemum Staff in his hand.

Wencai kept roaring:

"Hurry, hurry up, the power of Jiuju, you will appear soon!"

However, he could not take the initiative to use the power of Jiuju, so he could only be anxious...

The other side.

Taoist Simu was injured by a big knife by the Sakura Elder of Jiuju's Sect.

The breath in my chest was also ejaculated at this time.

Without this energy, Taoist Simu lost his combat power.

He was shocked by someone's remaining power in the sky, and he was so shocked that he vomited blood and could not get up.

With the side effects of asking for magic, Taoist Simu lost his combat power.

The Nine Finger God Niu is even more difficult to support one person.

Even if you take secret pills to enhance your mysterious energy, you will not be able to resist two powerful people in the heavenly level who have used magical techniques.

He was also shocked by a sword energy and fell into a coma on the spot.

But these two people did not kill, but used talismans to fix them.

The reason why they do this is to refine the heavenly rank corpse puppet.

Only living people can refine such powerful puppets.

Therefore, the Nine Finger God Ni and the Four-Mind Taoist Master both temporarily saved their lives.

The remaining more than fifty people from the Dao League saw this scene.

They all showed a look of difficulty, and everyone hated the demonic way in front of them to the core.

At the same time, I am also looking forward to the reinforcements in their hearts.

"Dao Alliance reinforcements have not arrived yet?"

"I am really going to be martyred here?"

"Since it's dead, I'm fighting with you, fire talisman..."

“…”

Suddenly, a fellow man who used the fire tactic was full of anger.

He rushed directly into the crowd and died with a group of Fusang Onmyoji.

The dying Taoist Priest Yongming finally told the truth:

"I, we, no, no reinforcements..."

"Master, what did you say? We don't have reinforcements?"

Wu Yi covered Taoist Priest Yongming's broken arm and spoke in surprise.

The others also looked shocked.

Taoist Master Yongming nodded:

"Yes, this battle requires you to fight if you don't fight, and you have to fight if you fight!

To boost morale and belief.

I'm cheating you..."

Many people felt unspeakable when they looked at Taoist Yongming's dying appearance.

That hint of hope was also shattered at this moment.

Master Shuihe, who invaded the Dragon King City, did not return to help.

Is this battle going to be defeated?

Are you dying here?

Everyone thinks so.

Everyone showed despair at this moment.

Nanchen killed a Fusang Onmyoji with one sword, holding Shangguan Ronghui with one hand:

"Damn it, I can't stop it..."

Shangguan Ronghui saw Nan Chen holding her, but suddenly laughed:

"Nanchen, we will still be unable to go back..."

This is a bitter smile, a desperate smile.

Xiaoyu, who was fighting bloodyly, suddenly spoke:

"Nanchen, I will protect you from the siege."

After saying that! Swift out sharp claws, cold currents burst into waves.

Xiaoyu has reached its limit and is at the end of her strength.

Nanchen looked at Shangguan Ronghui's appearance, Xiaoyu's constant battles were always on the verge of battle.

As well as Wencai's anxiety, Jiale's death battle, etc.

He must make a decision.

Make a decision that he doesn't want to, but has to make.

Continue to absorb demonic power and let yourself continue to be demonized.

Only in this way can we change.

Thinking of this, Nanchen's eyes became firm.

He shook his head at Shangguan Ronghui beside him and Xiaoyu who was fighting bloodyly:

"Not Xiaoyu, I won't leave alone.

Ronghui, we can definitely go back.

Today, we will not die here.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Nanchen looked at the Ten Fox Swords in his hand.

As soon as I bite the tip of my tongue, a sticky warm current filled the entire mouth.

Without any hesitation, he squirted at the Ten Fox Swords.

"Puchi!"

A mouthful of blood was sprayed on the Ten Fox Swords.

At this moment, the Ten Fox Sword suddenly became brighter and emitted a faint red light.

Ten fox seals began to suck Nanchen's blood and became vivid and weird.

Inside the Ten Fox Sword, the sleeping Ten Foxes and the Sword Spirit Senior were suddenly awakened.

"Nanchen, are you fighting again?"

"Nanchen, you seem to be defeated!"

"Get our strength quickly!"

"We can make you stronger..."

“…”

The ten evil foxes became excited in an instant.

As evil foxes, they really hope that Nanchen will use their power.
To be continued...