Fifty breaths later, there were only three figures left on the entire hillside, Mu Guyue and Ren Yanyu standing side by side.
At this time, there was only one Golden Core Realm monk left beside the two of them.
Pojun Sect's younger brother cast the magic spell, and Mu Guyue's strength was immediately greatly reduced. It took Mu Guyue more than thirty breaths to kill the feminine man.
On the Pojun Sect's side, all the disciples including Yu Banjiang were almost completely wiped out.
Mu Guyue tried his best to drag the feminine middle-aged man to prevent him from escaping, but Ren Yanyu was also seriously injured and his combat power was greatly reduced.
On the other side, if she doesn't let Pojun Sect disciples go into battle, then all the remaining monks from the other side will swarm forward.
Just the full strength of those Nascent Soul, coupled with the perfect cultivation of the feminine middle-aged man, they may not be able to withstand it in their current condition.
Mu Guyue simply asked all the disciples of the Pojun Sect to fight, and these people really held back most of the opponent's people.
In the end, only eight Golden Core Realm monks from Mingyan Sect came to help the feminine middle-aged man.
The two old men Yu Banjiang and Nascent Soul held back the other four Nascent Soul Cultivator for thirty breaths. This was due to the increase in their combat power due to the stimulation of the demonic energy in their bodies.
At the moment when Yu Banjiang was killed, the feminine middle-aged man let out a roar and was hit by Mu Guyue and Ren Yanyu at the same time, turning into stars in the sky.
So how can the remaining Mingyan Sect monks be the match of these two people? A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and a sick tiger is also a tiger.
Only the opponent's four Nascent Soul Cultivator could hold on for a while, but they were killed by the two women in a short period of time.
As for the Pojun Sect, the old man Nascent Soul Late Stage had already lost half of his body after being beaten by the opponent. He was losing mana and was also on the verge of collapse.
After seeing Ming Yanzong Nascent Soul being killed, the Nascent Soul Late Stage old man Pojun Sect also laughed wildly and his body immediately collapsed and left.
Ren Yanyu looked at the remaining Golden Core Realm, and his arms were already broken. This was the result of the other party desperately fighting the enemy at close range.
Close combat often results in killing a thousand enemies and inflicting eight hundred losses on oneself. It is the most brutal method of escape.
He and Mu Guyue also don't have much fighting power at this moment.
"There is only one person left in Mingyan Sect, and Junior Brother Li's light spot is still there, and the two of them are still fighting!"
Ren Yanyu said.
As soon as the battle ended, they quickly explored the tokens around their waists. To their delight, in addition to the remaining four red light spots, there was only one green light spot left.
This shows that Yanzong is here because everyone except Han Zhumei died here. This is why they wanted to keep these people even if Ren Yanyu was injured before.
Otherwise, once the opponent is dispersed into the thick fog,
, all good situations will be completely lost, and the outcome of this round will be unknown?
"Don't send transmission notes to Li Yan yet!"
Mu Guyue looked tired, and she said to Ren Yanyu.
Ren Yanyu also nodded. Even if they wanted to help Li Yan, they were unable to do so.
Moreover, there is no way to know the location of Li Yan. Mu Guyue is right. Once they send the transmission notes, the location of Li Yan may be exposed.
This is also the reason why Li Yan and Han Zhumei sent transmission notes first as soon as they had the opportunity. First, they told themselves that they had delayed the opponent's combat strength.
The second is to ask people like them not to take the initiative to send transmission notes. If the space there fluctuates, they will not be able to hide themselves.
Outside the Mountain and River Picture, Master Wei and others looked at Han Zhumei, who was still sitting cross-legged in the solitude. Listening to the noise all around, everyone in the Mingyan Sect looked very ugly.
Especially the three Spirit Transformation Realm Supreme Elders, they stared at the backs of Mu Guyue and Ren Yanyu, their eyes full of shock, anger and unwillingness.
At this time, all kinds of unbelievable sounds were rising like a tide again.
Although there are only a few people left on the Pojun Sect side, not even one of the three Spirit Transformation Realm strong men on the other side has fallen.
"Pojun Sect's combat power is actually so strong?"
The big man from the Seven Tiger Alliance rubbed his chin with one hand and said in disbelief. Wu Gouzi still had the same gloomy look on his face.
"You really didn't notice it?"
Elder Fang, on the other hand, has beautiful eyes.
"The result may not be clear yet. Han Zhumei is a wind cultivator and the most difficult of all Spirit Transformation cultivators!"
Chongyangzi shook his head. He would not think that they could easily deal with Han Zhumei just because he was leaning towards Li Yan.
At this time, Shangguan Tianque, although he had learned about the situation inside through the elder Nascent Soul who was the first to exit.
But at this moment, he was still listening carefully to Yu Banjiang's narration, and at the same time, there was a solemn expression in his eyes.
"Junior Brother Li has never been able to decide the outcome with his opponent. Junior Brother Li's methods are Pojun Sect's strongest..."
In the mountain and river map, there is a dense forest locked in thick fog, and in a cluster of bushes, Han Zhumei's transparent figure has been standing here quietly.
She had already closed her beautiful eyes, and was constantly sensing the wind around her. Those were her eyes, and her hearing was sometimes even more sensitive than Divine Sense.
she is already here
I stood there for a long time, but I could never feel the presence of that person again!
Many wild beasts slowly foraged for food nearby during a long period of calm, and even touched her skirt next to her.
Precisely because of Li Yan's strength, Han Zhumei has never used her Divine Sense to invade the token on her waist to detect the current casualties on both sides.
That would distract her and make her miss the fleeting opportunity. Otherwise, Han Zhumei, who knew the losses of both sides, might be a little impatient.
"It's really surprising. If we hadn't met him suddenly, who would have thought that a body cultivator could have such a high level of concealment.
This will definitely cause his enemies to have a big surprise, and there is a high chance that others will die instantly in the accident..."
Han Zhumei thought in her heart.
The fact that she has mutated spiritual roots and is a wind attribute monk is no longer a secret to the outside world, so as long as she is a monk who knows her.
He has long known that he is good at sneak attacks and assassinations. Therefore, once you have to fight with yourself, you can take precautions in advance.
However, the techniques practiced by monks like Li Yan are completely different. A monk who is known for his bravery has such a delicate mind.
Stealth attack and killing can test the patience of a monk, and often only those who practice Yinrou Kung Fu can become more proficient.
Li Yan's methods are really unpredictable. Once they meet, it will be completely unexpected.
Han Zhumei was glad that she had met the other party. If other monks of Mingyan Sect had met him, even if Master Wei came, he might have been successfully plotted by the other party.
But at this moment, Han Zhumei's expression suddenly changed.
"Is this him?"
While she was searching carefully, she suddenly sensed something abnormal, which was something Divine Sense couldn't detect.
At the edge of the dense forest forty miles away, there is already a undulating hilly area, covered with dense weeds that are more than half the height of a person.
Han Zhumei's previous fight with Li Yan caused the two to miss each other. After losing each other's figure, she determined that Li Yan's figure that fell instantly should be within two hundred miles.
Here, locked in thick fog, even though he knew that there were no ferocious Demon Beasts here, the monk was unwilling to fly out of his own Divine Sense range in an instant.
Especially people like them who are very careful and are good at sneak attacks and assassinations. They always act more carefully when the danger is greater, and always keep themselves in the safest possible zone.
Therefore, Han Zhumei has mainly been searching within two hundred miles of the surrounding area during this period of time.
At this time, she suddenly discovered that there was something outside the dense forest.
In the wild grassland, occasionally, some wild grasses will sway in the wind, and their direction will deviate a little.
As for this deviation, if she hadn't carefully sensed it, even she wouldn't have been able to notice the difference.
In a hilly area covered with weeds, at a certain distance, she sensed that several weeds were swaying in the wrong position, and she became alert.
Especially when Han Meizhu quickly connected the weeds that were swaying in slightly wrong directions in the wind into a line, a smile appeared on her lips.
Although the line between the swings of the weeds is not a straight line, it swings in the direction of escape from the periphery.
"Huh? Does he want to leave the battlefield?"
Li Yan must be impatient and spend more time here, because he can't kill himself, and Li Yan's previous traps can no longer lure him to show up.
So, after the other party searched for him to no avail, he decided to leave here.
After several fights, Han Zhumei was basically certain that she could find her opponent through the wind, but Li Yan did not have such an ability.
The only way to do this was to lay a trap. The second time he was exposed, it was because he was in the opponent's ambush circle. He might have triggered the warning set by Li Yan while walking.
How could Han Zhumei make the other party leave? Li Yan regarded her as a strong opponent in this battle, so she was not the same.
As long as Li Yan doesn't die, then they will kill all the others in the Pojun Sect, but it will be useless in the end.
In a piece of grass that was more than half the height of a man, Li Yan was carefully sneaking towards the outside. His Divine Sense was fully released and he retreated very carefully.
He did not fly in the air, because the air was unobstructed and the wind there was easier for Han Zhumei to borrow.
Li Yan's speed is not very fast, as slow as a dying snail, moving away from here little by little.
Li Yan can even see that the tips of the weeds in front of him are getting closer and closer to the line of sight in a stuck manner...
While he was retreating, he suddenly stopped and then turned to look behind him.
But the moment he turned his head, his whole body became extremely fast, like a cheetah, rushing out to one side.
"Phew!"
Almost at the same time, where Li Yan was just now, there was a white feather arrow, and with a scream, it was nailed straight into the grass.
"G Leng Leng Leng..."
The arrow shaft was halfway into the ground, and the arrow shaft left outside made a unique trembling sound.
"Discovered!"
Li Yan A thought flashed in his mind, but then, his body quickly dodged to the side again!