Chapter 2349

"Yes, there are more and more complaints!"

Lan Xin replied without hesitation, "Moreover, even my Golden Spring Mountain disciples have some doubts!

After all … there are thousands of disciples that have gone missing! "

"What did they say?

What rumors are there? "

"Our Golden Spring Mountain disciples are naturally incomparable to those Dao Sect cultivators!

General's military discipline is strict and strict. They only have some doubts, but they don't dare to talk too much! "

Tu Hong's eyes flashed with gratification. He nodded, "Fortunately, these disciples have not disappointed this old man's many years of training!"

But he also had some regret. He whispered, "Unfortunately … in the face of such a great enemy, this old man cannot do anything alone. I fear that I will have to disappoint them …"

"General can rest assured." Lan Xin cupped her hands across her chest, "Not to mention the ordinary Golden Spring Mountain disciples, even this old man has long since decided to follow General. In my heart, I have already decided to live and die with Golden Spring Mountain and pursue General!"

"Haha, since we can die together, then we can live together!" Tu Hong lifted his hand and smiled, "In truth, the situation isn't that terrible …"

"Dozens of Illusory Sword Swordsmen!"

Lan Xin's eyes flashed with despair. Tu Hong had already seen this, but he didn't say anything. He only smiled and said, "Old Brother Lan, you can rest assured!

Since I dare to say this, then the disciples of Golden Spring Mountain will definitely have a chance to survive! "

But Lan Xin was still skeptical. She knew that those thousands of Golden Spring Mountain disciples had been hidden by Tu Hong, but … no matter how many disciples there were, it was impossible for them to be a match for dozens of late Golden Core cultivators!

Thinking of this, Lan Xin's eyes flashed with understanding.

"Good!"

At this time, Tu Hong's eyes shrank. He grit his teeth and slowly stood up. He ordered, "Old Brother Lan, the sword cultivators have already approached my Golden Spring Mountain's defensive array formation. Life or death will be decided here. Inform the disciples to immediately meet the enemy!

As long as we can drag them into the spirit stone mine, their mission will be complete. They can … escape! "

"Ah?" Lan Xin was stunned. But after a moment, she hesitated, "Then … what about the Dao Sect cultivators?"

"Them?" Tu Hong smiled and waved his hand, "Life and death is up to fate, riches and honor is up to the heavens!"

"Yes, subordinate understands!" Lan Xin cupped her hands together. Her eyes swept over the curtain of light, and then she hurried away.

On the light screen, a deep black line had already touched the blood-red line.

On the ground, Yuan Qing stared coldly at the black hole. The spiritual energy fluctuation in the black hole was getting stronger!

Suddenly, Yuan Qing raised his eyebrows and a hint of a smile flashed through his eyes as he shouted, "Disciples, prepare to attack. The cowardly cultivators finally can't take it anymore!

Hahaha! "

Upon hearing Yuan Qing's voice transmission, all the sword cultivator disciples perked up. Each of them activated the flying swords beneath their feet and waited for the battle to begin!

The Bird Cultivators in the sky also flew down, covering the sky above Golden Fountain Mountain. They seemed to be preparing to attack the cultivators of Golden Fountain Mountain, and also seemed to be preventing the disciples of Golden Fountain Mountain from escaping.

Indeed, the moment Yuan Qing's voice landed, the entire area started to flicker. The cultivators of Jin Quan Mountain all rushed out from the light like a swarm of bees. The magic tools and treasures in their hands were the same as before, attacking towards the sword cultivator.

However, the cultivators this time were clearly different from before. Not only were there several times more people, but the cultivators' ranks were also much higher!

"Haha!

The cultivators are still struggling on the verge of death! "

Yuan Qing laughed heartily, but he did not go up. His target was Tu Hong. Moreover, the Swordsmen had indeed made great progress in the past few days of fighting. Regardless of whether it was their teamwork or killing, Yuan Qing and the other Swordsmen were extremely satisfied!

He Fangyuan was feeling a little tired. He only had three Tai Qing Sect disciples left!

When his Tai Qing Sect disciples left Patrol Heaven City, there were eleven of them. When they were attacked by the Beast Cultivators, four of them died, leaving only seven. When they encountered the Bird Cultivators, another disciple escaped and was killed by the Bird Cultivators!

Thus, only six disciples came to Golden Fountain Mountain.

In the previous few days of fighting, although he was extremely careful, two foundation establishment initial stage disciples were still killed by the sword cultivators!

"Where did Xiao Hua go?"

At this moment, He Fangyuan could not help but think of Xiao Hua, who forced the Bird Cultivators to retreat. "If this fierce person was here, I would not have died!"

However, He Fangyuan had already released his divine sense. Like the previous few times, there was not a single Imperial Thunder Sect disciple on the battlefield!

"Maybe … they … have already escaped from the battlefield?

Or there are other arrangements? "

He Fangyuan only had this trace of doubt, but he did not think about anything else. The green ring in his hand flew out and blocked a dust-like flying sword that was flying towards him!

However, it was only able to block it for a brief moment. The flying sword that was like smoke and dust wrapped around the ring in an instant. Then, it split into several more flying swords that pierced diagonally and rushed out again!

"Quick." He Fangyuan did not seem to panic. He made a hand seal and the green ring produced a strong suction force. The dust-like flying sword was immediately sucked into the ring and turned into a one-foot long flying sword. The other flying swords were also sucked back!

However, the flying sword had just returned to its original form when a layer of dark blue sword light flashed on it. A tearing force that was comparable to the suction force of the ring was produced. With a buzzing sound, the flying sword spun and flew out like a sharp awl!

It was like an arrow that had been pulled taut from a bow, pulling the ring down several feet!

"Hiss!"

He Fangyuan sucked in a breath of cold air. The magic power in his body poured into the ring like a torrential flood. The ring also shone brightly, trying to restrain the flying sword!

However, not far from He Fangyuan, there was a petite female swordsman with a face full of disdain. She was wearing a sword outfit and her hands were forming a sword seal. Her small mouth slightly opened as she shouted, "Break!"

As the female cultivator's sword essence circulated, a huge force was emitted from the flying sword. With a piercing sound, the flying sword flew out of the ring and pierced towards He Fangyuan's forehead like an arrow leaving the bow!

"Ahh!"

He Fangyuan was shocked but he was not too flustered. He was controlling the ring and when the ring was unable to continue, he was already alert. Seeing the flying sword's sharpness, he did not have absolute confidence in blocking it. He could only use his magic power to fly and dodge to the side!

He Fangyuan had just dodged when a miserable scream came from behind him. He Fangyuan's divine sense scanned and saw a fist sized hole in the chest of a Jin Quan Mountain disciple. Blood was flowing out of the hole as his body fell from the sky. His eyes were still open as he stared hatefully at He Fangyuan!

"Sigh, brother, don't blame me!"

He Fang Yuan sighed inwardly. However, right at this moment, an unparalleled sense of vigilance emerged from his back. Almost without thinking, his body could not fly downwards, and instead, his body abruptly fell downwards!

(To be continued.

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