Chapter 662: Spirit Sword Sect, Charge!

"You retreat first!"

Ye Ze's pupils shrank, and he suddenly swung the long sword in his hand!

The sword tip quickly brought up the sword energy and blasted straight at the eight flames!

Ye Ze's strength is worthy of the word "sword cultivator"!

The eight flames were cut in half by the sword energy, and when they rushed to the mountain gate, they had lost their lethality, and the firepower also dissipated!

The eight Fire Dragon Sect cultivators did not feel surprised, but they did not care!

Because there were eight of them, and there was only one Ye Ze!

"This kid is difficult to deal with. Even if he is caught, he is still a thorn. Kill him first!"

The leading cultivator waved his hand, and the other seven people slapped Ye Ze in the air!

The endless firepower condensed again and blasted towards Ye Ze!

Ye Ze frowned. When these people concentrated their strength to deal with him, he would be seriously injured in this round even if he did not die!

The disadvantage in numbers is completely inevitable for him!

"Brother Ye!"

Big Dog and Second Dog shouted in unison. They were outside the battle, but they could feel the purgatory-like momentum at this moment!

"You retreat first! It's better to retreat to Senior Tang's side!"

Ye Ze's eyes were red, and he roared without looking back. At the same time, he stopped attacking, but desperately danced with sword techniques, trying to buy some time for Big Dog and Second Dog to escape!

"No, we won't leave!"

Big Dog said in a deep voice, holding the sword in his left hand, and suddenly stepped forward with sword steps!

"You are just in the foundation-building stage, and you are still a cripple. You dare to come up and die?"

The leading cultivator showed disdain. He did not attack Ye Ze, but swept the formation on the side. When he saw Big Dog coming, he slammed it with a palm!

Before coming to Yunzhou, the Fire Dragon Sect said that they would pay according to the head. If you beat it to death, it would be equivalent to losing spirit stones!

Therefore, this cultivator only wanted to beat Big Dog to the ground, but did not use his full strength.

In other words, he didn't use much spiritual power at all, and just wanted to use the pressure of the realm to control the big dog!

But he never expected that a strange red light suddenly appeared behind the burly big dog!

It was Ergou!

The monk was a little surprised, but he didn't take it seriously, and just increased his spiritual power a little.

But what happened next was once again beyond his expectations!

This dark red knife originally belonged to Meng Wuya, and it was originally a magic weapon of the spiritual weapon level!

The red light flashed, like a flying boat riding the wind and waves in a storm, under the control of Ergou, it quickly rushed towards the monk!

"Not good!"

Ergou practiced the skills of the Youluo Sect, and his body movements were strange and light, almost like the true teachings of Meng Wuya!

In the blink of an eye, his figure had rushed in front of the monk!

The monk was in a period of new strength and the old strength had not yet gone, and he was careless. He wanted to react again, but it was too late!

He could only watch as Ergou's knife pierced into his lower abdomen with a "puff" sound!

"Ahhhhhhh!"

The severe pain came, and the spiritual power in the golden elixir, like a deflated ball, quickly rushed into the knife!

"Ergou, well done!"

Ye Ze, who was dancing wildly with the sword, couldn't help but turn back and praise, but because of this, one of the monks found the right opportunity and slapped him away!

"Die, die!"

And the leading monk, in shock and anger, also slapped Ergou's chest with a palm!

"Ergou!"

The big dog was struggling to resist the previous pressure. Seeing Ergou flying backwards with blood spurting, he also roared, and the power in his body that he didn't know where, actually made him stand up!

"Brother!"

Not far away, Zhou Ruoyu, who had already exhausted his spiritual power, burst into tears and screamed heartbreakingly.

Everyone knows that when a foundation-building stage faces a desperate attack from a core-forming stage, he will definitely die!

The gap in realm, this is the gap set by the heaven!

As strong as Zhu Yun, if he is hit by a powerful palm from the Nascent Soul stage, he will also end up like this.

"Take advantage of his illness to kill him!"

When Ye Ze flew backwards, he made the decision immediately.

At this time, he was not thinking about helping Er Gou to avenge, but thinking that if he could kill one more, he would kill one more!

He didn't care that there was still a blazing flame on his body. When he landed, his legs were slightly bent, and after accumulating strength, he suddenly shot out!

Like a spiritual fire that took the form of a human, he rushed towards the leading monk with a sword in his hand!

The wind blew the fire and it rustled.

The face under the burning flames was hideous and terrifying.

At this time, he only wanted to kill the leading monk, and it would be a sure win!

"Die!"

Ye Ze roared and stabbed the sword into the heart of the leading monk, and the long sword passed through his chest!

The damage to the golden elixir caused his spiritual power to dissipate, and he was unable to protect his heart veins. This sword immediately made him feel cold!

Ye Ze quickly drew his sword, and with determination, he attacked the other seven people again!

He aimed at the nearest cultivator, and attacked him with his sword, fighting for his life!

The flames on his body seemed to have no effect on him at all.

But in fact, Ye Ze was very clear.

These flames were clearly burning his vitality!

The longer they burned, the faster he would die!

Now he can still hold on, but he doesn't know how long he can hold on!

In his mind, the children he brought out from the Juhao Mountains kept appearing.

"Even if I die, I must die first!"

Ye Ze kept repeating this sentence in his heart, so that his consciousness would dissipate more slowly.

In this way, he can buy more time and let these kids live longer!

Born in the Seven Stars Sect, stronger than the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, but died in the Spirit Sword Sect in the end!

My life, hundreds of years, can be considered vigorous!

But Dad, do you know that I chased you all the way back then, in fact, to protect you...

Ye Ze's madness made the remaining seven people dare not face it head-on.

They all practiced magic, and if they were close, ten of them would not be Ye Ze's opponent.

What's more, this desperate fighting style made them miserable, and they could only fight and retreat!

No one wanted to be a sacrifice.

One death was enough.

And as long as they hold on, when the time is up, Ye Ze himself will die!

So, no one wants to fall under Ye Ze's sword at this juncture!

Invisibly, this bought some time for Da Gou and Er Gou, or in other words, for the Spirit Sword Sect!

Da Gou and Zhou Ruoyu crawled towards Er Gou at the same time.

Unexpectedly, the entrance to the mountain gate was filled with Lingjian Sect monks.

The leader was the deputy sect master, Yue Yulin!

Everyone had tears in their eyes.

In fact, they all saw the previous scene, but before that, they all hid behind the house.

"The sect master and several elders fought for the survival of the sect. You..."

Yue Yulin choked up and couldn't say the rest of the words.

Someone shouted in the crowd: "Deputy sect master, we are not afraid of death!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Yue, if I was afraid of death, I would have left the sect that year!"

"When Master brought us out of the Juhao Mountain, it was a great favor. Daddy often said that gratitude should be repaid, and hatred... revenge!"

"Our Lingjian Sect is invincible!"

Whether it was the original batch of Lingjian Sect disciples, or the disciples who were later recruited from Yunzhou, or the children brought by Ye Ze from the mountains.

Everyone's tone was surprisingly consistent.

They are not afraid of death!

Because Ye Ze and the other four people let them see with their own eyes that they were willing to fight to the death to protect the sect!

Being there in person, they knew the true cruelty of the world of immortal cultivation, but also felt the true warmth of human kindness!

"In that case, everyone, bring your sword!"

Yue Yulin pulled out his own life-defining magic sword from his waist and pointed it forward in the void!

The rest of the people, regardless of age or realm.

Whether in the foundation-building stage or the Qi-refining stage, all made the same move!

"Form a sword formation!"

With Yue Yulin's order, everyone took sword steps and moved!

"Spirit Sword Sect, charge!"

Yue Yulin swung his long sword down and rushed straight towards Ye Ze!

Behind him, all the cultivators followed!

It was the moment of life and death for the Spirit Sword Sect!

At this time, a long sigh came from the air!

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that the Spirit Sword Sect would actually do this!"

Immediately afterwards, a talisman light fell from the sky in front of Yue Yulin!

"Boom!"

A muffled sound came from the Spirit Sword Mountain, and then a wall of earth rose up, blocking the entire sword formation!

Immediately afterwards, countless talisman lights flew out again!

The talisman light turned into fire, and the fire turned into a phoenix!

The sky was full of fire phoenix talismans, all bombarded into the battle over there!