Chapter 430

Suddenly, a dazzling Golden Dragon came down from the sky and struck the "ice Eagle warship" which was rapidly drop from the clouds. The warship's shield was suddenly sunken after being hit, then it was broken like foam, and a storm of storm surges, which made hundreds of escort soldiers around the ship blow away.

The sound of "Dong" shook the sky. Then a huge Buddha mantra bowl with a diameter of tens of feet broke the clouds and hit the bow of the ice vulture warship. The Golden Dragon has defeated the "shield" of the warship. At this moment, it can only rely on the armor of the warship to resist this heavy blow.

The bow of the ship was smashed flat in an instant and fell straight down with thick smoke. The ship body flashed from time to time. A moment later, there was a loud noise of "touch", and the "polycrystalline energy furnace" at the stern exploded, which exploded the whole "ice vulture warship", turned into several big fireballs and fell into the lake.

At this time, the two figures came down from the sky one after the other. The first golden light was the "Dragon King" of Tianluo Tantra. The second silver light and snow. The real man Han Luan showed an angry face and chased after him. The sword awn of "blood soul Luan yuan sword" in his hand flickered, sending out a dense sword like a rainstorm to chop at the Dragon golden monk.

After the Giant Buddha mantra round bowl smashed the "ice vulture warship", it gradually became smaller and turned into a golden light and flew back to the "Dragon King". This Buddha mantra round bowl is a top-grade magic weapon, called "golden bowl". When attacking, the body can turn into a hill to resist the enemy with the potential of Mount Tai.

It turned out that the "Dragon King" fought with the "Han Luan real person" at high altitude. At the same time, he was distracted to pay attention to the war situation below. Seeing that a "Snow Wolf warship" of benzong was destroyed, the situation suddenly fell. Relying on the abnormal defense of the Dragon's golden body, he resisted the "Han Luan real person" several strikes and fell from the sky to apply thunder to the "ice vulture warship" that was about to escape.

"Amitabha! Fairy, how about stopping today and fighting again in the future!" the Dragon Dharma King took back the round bowl of the Buddha's mantra, turned back and photographed a "big sun Tathagata palm", put his hands together in place, whispered the Dharma number.

The golden light palm sent by the king of the Dragon Dharma grows in the wind and turns into a huge golden light Buddha palm. It smashes the continuous and fierce sword Qi and shoots it at the real man hanluan who is chasing after him.

Immortal Han Luan stopped to accumulate strength, inspired the "blood soul Luan yuan sword" to bring his own sword move "blood yuan cold moon cut", waved and cut off a huge blood half moon sword Qi. The Blood Sword Qi flashed past, which not only split the huge Buddha's palm, but also cut off a team of "copper monks subduing demons" who fled in the distance.

"Hum!" immortal Han Luan cut out a "blood yuan cold moon cut", snorted softly, put away his long sword and didn't do it again.

The camps of both sides have been fighting fiercely for nearly an hour, and many disciples have died on the spot. The fierce battle has consumed a lot of mana of the disciples of both sides. In addition, all kinds of life-saving items such as magic symbols, pills and magic tools have been consumed.

If the fighting continues, the disciples of both sides will soon enter a fierce close "hand to hand fight", and the casualties will rise rapidly at that time.

For this reason, immortal hanluan tacitly accepted the intention of the truce of the king of Panlong Dharma. In addition, lingbing palace and Huang Shengzong disciples generally practice Dharma, and Tianluo Tantra disciples mostly practice physical training. Close "hand to hand combat" is very disadvantageous to our disciples. They continue to fight and fight, and their disciples can take no advantage of it.

"Woo, woo!" a continuous low horn sounded from the rear of the Tianluo esoteric camp. The Tianluo esoteric disciples in the scuffle began to retreat orderly, and the disciples of lingbing palace did not entangle too much.

Several "psionic warships" bombed in the central area of the battlefield also stopped fire and retreated. The two sides of the scuffle are rapidly separating, except for the seven rank fierce beasts that have fallen into a rage.

"Hanyu bingluan" and "lava true flame" had already killed their red eyes. Although they were black and blue and bleeding, they still roared and collided back and forth, tore and bit, and spit out flaming flames. They had a great tendency of immortality. Until all the disciples of both sides withdrew to the array and faced each other again, they were recalled by their respective masters.

Two seven rank fierce beasts dragged huge animal bodies full of scars, reluctantly looked back and roared, and slowly flew back to the camps of both sides. The two sides confronted each other across the air and sent hundreds of disciples to clean the battlefield.

From the red lake water below, the bodies and limbs were salvaged, and all the damaged magic tools, warship wreckage and other items were recovered.

These shards of magic tools, the wreckage of warships and other items can be extracted by the hands of the weapon refiners. They are all useful items. In particular, the wreckage of the two "psionic warships" can extract a large number of rare equipment, which are valuable. They are salvaged by the golden elixir immortal of both sides.

The disciples sent by both sides to clean the battlefield were very restrained and there was no further conflict. They soon cleaned up the battlefield. With a series of horn sounds, the Tianluo Tantric sect took the lead in retreating. After the palace of the Dragon Dharma king and the remaining four "psionic warships", the Tianluo Tantric fleet soon disappeared to the horizon.

"Hey! Younger martial brother Liu, take it easy, take it easy!" said Zhao Wudi, his face twisted and clenched his teeth.

"Elder martial brother, bear with it. It's almost over!" Liu Yuzheng used gauze to help Zhao Wuyi bandage the wound. Zhao Wuyi's left arm was scratched by a sword during the disorderly battle, which opened a big hole. Just now Liu Yu has helped him with Jinchuang medicine.

"Elder martial brother Zhao, how is he injured?" Li Jinming, sitting aside, asked with concern.

"Fortunately, it didn't hurt the bone. It's no big deal." Liu Yu helped Zhao Wumei wrap it up and said with a sigh of relief.

"Hiss!" Zhao Wumei moved his left arm, took a breath of cold air in pain, looked pale, and said in fear: "it's dangerous. The sword is too fierce. If younger martial brother Li didn't carry the sword to avoid him in time, not only this arm, but also his life would be saved."

"Elder martial brother, seriously! The war was too dangerous at that time. If the elder martial brother hadn't spared no effort to protect him, the younger brother would have died." Li Jinming said solemnly. He and Zhao Wuliu were divided into a group to help each other in attack and defense. They cooperated quite tacitly in the scuffle, and Zhao Wuliu blocked several deadly attacks for him.

"Yes! It's too dangerous, junior brother Chen. He doesn't just..., hey!" the fat junior brother, Chen Yikun, who has the same smell with him on weekdays, has died in the terrible flame emitted by fierce animals in the battle. Zhao Wudu can't help sighing.

"Elder martial brother, the wound hasn't healed yet. Be careful in the next few days!" Liu Yu said, then returned to his futon, sat down cross legged, poured out a "living elixir" and began to exercise power, regulate breathing and restore the spiritual power consumed in the war.

When the camp was quiet, seven of the ten futons in the tent were empty. There were only seven people left in the original "wind blade" team of 22 people. It was very tragic. Even the Wu Chang "Fengzhu Taoist" was not spared. He was secretly attacked by a master of Tianluo secret school and fell into chaos.

In the scuffle, Liu Yuyu used the high wind sword to exert "mysterious blood and light". He carried his younger martial sister Tang Zhi and repeatedly escaped the attacks around. He followed the master Tang Hao and successfully survived the sect battle. However, Liu Yuyu still looked sad and couldn't settle for a long time.

Judging from the first world war today, the two sides are equal. The Tianluo Tantra sect is fierce and will not give up. There will still be a fierce war in the future. Just rely on their cultivation of Qi level 9. If the war starts again, they will still be cannon fodder and may die at any time. How can Liu Yu and others feel at ease.

At this time, the camp of the Chinese army also fell into a dead silence. The elder and steward of the Ganling Ice Palace all frowned. A white haired old man stood in the center of the camp and was informing everyone about the casualties of the recent war.

"In this battle, 1453 disciples of the sect died, including 61 disciples of the foundation builder, and nearly 4000 were injured!" the white haired old man said with a sad face.

"Elder martial brother, the casualties are so heavy?" the master of lingbing Palace "Xuanjiu Fairy", sitting at the top of the camp, couldn't help but get up and ask.

The white haired old man nodded silently and returned to his original position to sit down. After the war, as soon as the army returned to the lakeside camp, immortal Han Mo personally began to count the casualties of zongmen. How could it be wrong? The battle in the middle of the lake was too fierce. Not only the disciples under the door suffered huge casualties, but also zongmen was destroyed by an "ice vulture warship", which can be described as heavy losses.