In the Heavens

　　 Counting the losses, the total number of casualties is 143, of which 81 were injured and 42 were killed, which is close to one-tenth of the total number.

　　 The loss was huge, but Li Mu heaved a sigh of relief. Although the casualties were heavy, the Huashan disciples who accompanied them all survived.

　　 The facts once again proved the importance of cannon fodder. Had it not been for these cannon fodder to keep the knife, I am afraid that this wave of attacks on the Huashan faction would have lost a few lives.

　　 The loss was heavy and the record was brilliant. Judging from the number of corpses on the ground, the number of people killed on the demon cult's side was no less than 500, including four guardians.

　　 It's just that, nearly half of the record here is contributed by Feng Qingyang and Li Mu. I have to admit that the lethality of the top masters is really amazing.

　　 Of course, the most important thing is that most of the people who participated in the ambush were mobs.

　　 Li Mu was deeply moved. The demons in front of him were totally different from those who attacked Huashan that day.

　　 If all the people in the demon sect were like this, it is estimated that they would have been removed from the martial arts long ago.

　　 Looking at the few Patriarchs who were about to cry, Li Mu didn't know how to comfort him for a while. The family inheritance is connected by blood, and the centripetal force is even further than the martial art.

　　 Those who die are their own relatives, sadness is inevitable. Just want to mix in the arena, it will inevitably be parting.

　　 There is still wind and Qingyang following as a nanny. If there is no such abnormality, he will kill several guardians of the demon sect first, and the battle has not ended so quickly.

　　 For Li Mu to go up, it would take at least a hundred tricks to solve the four people. If people run away with all their heart, they may not be able to stay.

　　 "Converge the corpse and bring it back for a good burial. Let the people of the Demon Cult burn it on fire, so as not to cause the plague."

　　 I don’t know how to comfort, so I just don’t comfort. Anyway, I'm old and old, and I'm used to seeing life and death, and I know how to adjust my emotions.

　　 If you can’t stand this, there will be more days of life and death in the future, so how can you live?

　　As the leader of Pingyang martial arts, under the eager eyes of everyone, Zhou Wenyuan stood up and said: "Li Daxia, do you think you should send someone to send the wounded back first?"

　　 Li Mu frowned slightly, the wounded was indeed a big trouble. The body of a martial artist is stronger than that of an ordinary person, but after all, it is not an incorruptible body, and if it is injured, it will also die if it is not treated in time.

　　"It is also proper to send the wounded back first. Li would naturally not object, but the current situation is a bit complicated.

　　 There are only four of the nine guardians of Shanxi Demon Sect's sub-rudder, and there are only four of them, and the master of the rudder, Shuluo Shusheng, and the other five people did not show up.

　　 This is just a person from Shanxi Demon Cult. While robbing the Hengshan faction, the members of the Demon Cult were able to divide their troops to ambush us. The Demon Cult of Guangshan West might not have such a big appetite.

　　 In case you encounter them halfway, I'm afraid..."

　　 The unknown is the most terrible. After Li Mu's reminder, everyone's turmoil suddenly fell silent.

　　Don't say it was to send the wounded back, and even if they were to go back home, all of them had no idea.

　　 The cruelty of the battle between good and evil, you have just seen it. The people in the Demon Cult don't talk about any rules of the world at all, and they don't even say a word in the scene, they come up to greet the arrow rain and the rolling stone.

　　 However, for such a brutal enemy, the final evaluation given by the Huashan faction is actually a rabble.

　　 People are mobs, so they are not as good as mobs. At least there is no way for everyone to be as tightly organized as the Demon Cult, like the army to order and prohibit.

　　 The four guardians of the Shanxi Demon Cult, for them, they were also proper big men, and they received a box of lunch as soon as they showed up.

　　 If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe it was true. When are first-class masters so worthless and can't even fight back?

　　 "What Li Daxia said is that Zhou had not considered it properly and almost harmed the sexual names of all the same people."

　　 It's not okay if you don't persuade it. Although it is dangerous to follow the big army, it is not difficult to keep a small life with his skill.

　　 If he leaves the brigade and encounters the Demon Cult on the way to **** the wounded, he will not be able to dominate the world with this magic sword.

　　" Patriarch Zhou is polite, the wounded's problem really needs to be solved. Let's leave half of the staff to guard the wounded, and the others will continue to look for the traces of the Hengshan faction with me.

　　 Prepare a few bonfires, and let them smoke in case of encounters with demons. I will come to rescue immediately. "

　　...

　　 In the Grand Canyon, the battle has come to an end.

　　 There are only seven or eight disciples left on the Hengshan faction, and they are still fighting; the three elders of the Hengshan faction, only the spiritual source master is still standing.

　　 At this moment, her monk's robe was stained red with blood, and her left arm did not know where she had gone. Her figure was already a little unstable, and she was fighting purely with perseverance.

　　 The tragic killing seemed to be the most beautiful art in the world in Liu Wenhao's eyes, and he was admiring it obsessively.

　　 The sound of fighting sounded from the rear, and Liu Wenhao frowned. Anyone who knows him knows that Liu Wenhao most hates someone interrupting when he "appreciates art."

　　 Looking in the direction of the fighting sound, Liu Wenhao's brow furrowed even tighter.

　　 "Mist Hidden Sword Wang Qingshan, Flying Cloud Sword Liu Qingwen, Taiyue Knight Duan Qingfeng, Soul Pursuing Sword Wu Qingyuan, Ben Lei Sword Liu Qingding, Misty Sword Yang Qinghong..."

　　 There are three more people than UU reading www.uukanshu.com in the information. In the mountains and forests, the importance of masters is beyond doubt, one master can affect the situation of the battle, not to mention a whole three more.

　　 After recognizing the incoming person, Liu Wenhao had no intention to fight. If they were replaced by other members of the Demon Cult, they might have a battle against the Huashan faction by virtue of their number advantage.

　　 But Liu Wen is very different, he is the descendant of Confucius. This kind of unsure battle, he has always been able to hide or hide.

　　 Calculating the strength of the two sides, after confirming that there is no chance of winning, Liu Wenhao decisively ordered: "Withdraw!"

As soon as the voice of 　　 landed, Liu Wenhao disappeared in the jungle, and the fellow demonic cultists also resolutely abandon their opponents, and the birds disperse as the beasts.

　　Wu Qingyuan, who was jealous and hated, was about to chase him, and was called by Wang Qingshan immediately: "Junior brother, don’t chase the poor. Now it’s important to save people first."

　　 The people I met along the way were from Shanxi Demon Sect, and Wang Qingshan had already realized the problem. Obviously, the focus of the Demon Sect this time is not in Shanxi, otherwise it would not be the only people who came to kill the Hengshan faction.

　　 To leave these people at this time, although it is out of breath, but the next knife is gone.

　　 If the Huashan faction wants to enter Shanxi, it will inevitably start a conflict with the local forces. If you don't use the hands of the Demon Cult to eliminate dissidents now, there will be no chance in the future.

　　 Holding the fallen Master Lingyuan, Master Lingfeng screamed too frantically: "Sister, you can't be okay!"

　　 While talking, she also took out the unique secret medicine of Hengshan Baiyun Xiongdan Pill from her sleeve, and put it in her mouth if she wanted to die.

　　 As if being stimulated, Huiguang Fanzhao Lingyuan Master smiled too much and said, "No, it's useless...

　　Sister, you are finally here. Go back and tell the boss that I have failed the sect's trust and caused heavy losses to the Hengshan sect..."