——Due to the desperate resistance of the monks at Longcheng Pass, they lost nearly 10% of their manpower in Longcheng Pass.

In other words, as of now, only 40% of the people with inner demons can devote themselves to Zhongling.

Forty percent is divided into two, that is two percent.

With 20% of the manpower facing all the human race cultivators in Zhongling except the west and the sword cultivators of the Sword Sect's Western Expedition, the human race has no chance of winning.

"With 20% of the people it's hard to predict the outcome, but with 40% of the people it's overwhelming."

"The method of overall crushing is a bit clumsy and a bit slow, but it is better than walking steadily and can minimize the occurrence of accidents."

"The human race has a saying that I think makes sense..." Soul Lord said slowly.

"A good doctor doesn't have a great reputation, and a good warrior doesn't have a great name!"

"Individual battles may be reversed through strategies and means, but at the level of war, conspiracy and means become secondary. The most important and critical thing should be strength."

"If you often walk by the river, how can your shoes not get wet?"

"If you play too many conspiracies, you will always get lost, but your strength is eternal."

"As you said, the troops are divided into two groups. Once successful, it will indeed destroy the last resistance of the spirit in one fell swoop, thereby reducing our losses in stealing the spirit."

"But once we fail, it can't be summed up in two words: loss, and it may even cause us to lose everything."

"Since we have an absolute advantage in strength, we should maintain this advantage all the way instead of abandoning our martial arts." Soul Lord did not lose his mind because of the death of the split soul, and analyzed it very calmly.

"Hun Zun, will you lose too much if you act like this?" Yu Zun was already leaning towards the method of overall crushing mentioned by Hun Zun, but he was still a little worried on his face.

It is conceivable that once the Grand Pass in the Evernight Mountains is established, it will inevitably become a bloody massacre.

"As long as we cross this threshold, there will be no existence in the world that can compete with our Infernal Domain."

"For every one more person who dies in the Changye Mountain Range, we, the Infernal Realm Demon Clan, will die ten fewer people from now on. Zhongling thought he could intercept our giant dragon with the Changye Mountain Range, but he didn't know that he was actually raising a dragon!" Soul Lord sneered and said

Zhang Yang said.

So far, Yu Zun has been completely convinced by these words.

He nodded solemnly and said solemnly: "Then it will be as you say."

.........

The water is flowing, and the sky is getting dark.

This pursuit of the Huanling Sect’s demonic cultivators and monster beasts has been going on for a long time.

The light spots in the sky never cease.

A corner.

Xixiang, who has reached the seventh realm of perfect cultivation, and the other three fellow sect members have been chasing a demon cultivator of the Huanling Sect who is in the first calamity realm for a long time.

Both parties have already spent a lot of money.

"Ding Junfeng, break the army sword formation." Suddenly, Xixiang found the opportunity when a Huanling Sect demon cultivator attacked with a backhand, before the old method was gone and the new method was not born, and he shouted.

The three old sword cultivators beside him immediately followed the sound and quickly occupied key areas in all directions.

Sword cultivators have always been loners and rarely practice forming formations.

Compared with others, the old swordsman's energy and blood are exhausted, and their strength is not as good as before, but they are not completely without advantages.

That is to say, they can calm down and are a bit more gentle than the unruly young swordsmen.

Therefore, they were able to practice a combined formation that is rarely seen in swordsmanship.

Xixiang occupies the east corner, with sword light waving out like water.

The other three places in the west, north and south are also sparkling with sword light.

Then, the four sword lights converged, merged into one, and rose up.

It can be seen that after using this sword, the faces of the four old swordsmen became as pale as snow mountains.

They are indeed old.

Even monks have to submit to old age.

The sword was gathered together and passed several miles away. The killing intent was pure, like a stream of light in the vast universe, and in an instant, it beheaded the Huanling Sect monk in the One Tribulation Realm!

The Huanling Sect monk put his hands together, trying to capture the sword light.

As a result, just as the sword light arrived, it actually separated again, split into two, and split into four. It passed out from between his fingers and palms, and plunged into his chest and between his eyebrows.

Pure and exquisite killing intent burst out instantly.

The Huanling Sect monk's entire figure began to flicker in and out under the broken sword formation.

After changing like this countless times, there was a bang, the Huanling Sect monk screamed, and his body suddenly bloomed with thousands of rays of light like the sun.

In fact, it was not thousands of rays of light, but thousands of tiny holes that appeared on his body.

boom!

After a moment, a ball of blood mist exploded.

The four old sword cultivators from the Sword Sect looked at each other, and finally couldn't help but laugh happily.

"Happy!" Xixiang shouted.

Even though their time is approaching, and even though they haven't drawn their swords for many years, they can still cross the border and kill the enemy.

Four sword cultivators at the pinnacle of the Seventh Realm successfully killed a demon cultivator from the Huanling Sect in the First Tribulation Realm through a combined sword formation!

"Let's go back." Xixiang put away the mustard seeds from the Huanling Sect monk and said.

........

By the time the four Xixiangs returned to Yishui, the pursuit battle was over.

The sword cultivators gathered at Yishui Terrace and were seizing the time to recover the mana they had just consumed.

There is an old sword repairman running around, counting the losses and the number of enemies killed in this battle.

Their young master was standing aside with a solemn expression, waiting for the final results report.

Finally, after the statistics were completed, Lu Qingshan stepped forward, coughed slightly, and announced loudly to everyone: "In this battle of Yishui, the Sword Sect killed 1,200 enemies.

Among them, there are eleven people in eight realms, two hundred in seven realms, and more than a thousand in six realms."

The Sword Sect lost two veteran sword cultivators at the One-Tribulation Realm, namely Changtian and Yu Le, nine sword cultivators at the Seventh Realm, namely Qi Yun, Qin Yu... and twenty-seven young disciples...

.....”

Speaking of this, Lu Qingshan's heart became a lot heavier.

Older gingers are more spicy.

This is not just a matter of cultivation, because Jian Zong is the pursuing party, so they have the right to choose their opponent.

The old sword cultivators are getting older, but their skills in killing enemies, ways to save their lives, and their vision are far superior to those of their younger disciples.

But no matter what...

"The first battle after Jian Zong came to Zhongling, a great victory!" Lu Qingshan said loudly.

This result does not have much impact on the overall situation of Zhongling.

This is just an insignificant partial victory.
Chapter completed!