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These were all elites of the Thousand Sword Sect in the first place. They all had a great chance of passing all the exams of the Heavenly Alliance, and then obtaining a placing to enter the The Heaven Origin Mystic Realm … He could bring an extra retainer with him …
If one were to be eliminated now, that would mean the loss of tens of millions of spirit stones!
Even a great sect like the Thousand Sword Sect would not be able to withstand such a loss!
At this time, in Yan Mo's heart, he was already somewhat resentful towards the disciple of the Thousand Sword Sect who had provoked Fang Qi's group, Gu Chao …
If not for this idiot provoking Fang Qi … There was no need for him to have no choice but to fight against Fang Qi for the sake of Thousand Sword Sect's honor!
In the end, even if they killed Fang Qi and the rest, what good would Thousand Sword Sect do?
Fortunately, the Thousand Sword Sect had used all of their friendly sect's manpower … This was all a debt of gratitude!
At that time, their Thousand Sword Sect would have to return the favor!
At that time, the ancestors of the Thousand Sword Sect would have to give some of their blood to the sects who had received their losses today …
No matter what, the other party was here to help. How could he let the other party suffer a loss?
Watching one aurous stage cultivator after another get crippled, injured and then eliminated … Yan Mo's heart was also in great pain.
Every elimination of one meant that their Thousand Sword Sect had an extra portion of blood.
Even if he won this battle to protect the honor of Thousand Sword Sect, Yan Mo's future in the Thousand Sword Sect would be ruined …
The Spirit Transformation Grandmasters did not see his determination to fight tirelessly for the glory of Thousand Sword Sect. They only saw how many losses he had suffered because of this battle!
"Go!" Go on! Blow them to death! Kill them all! "
Since he was doomed not to end his life, then he might as well go crazy for once!
To let these ungrateful countryside bumpkins accompany him in death was not a bad feeling!
Yan Mo's breathing gradually became hurried, and his body trembled as he crawled back up. He had just been heavily struck by Fang Qi, and only now did he calm down …
Ever since tens of thousands of aurous stage cultivator joined the battlefield, although the losses were greater, the results of the battle were still very obvious. The spirit energy consumption of these country bumpkins in front of him had increased by leaps and bounds!
Now... They were finished! You still haven't chosen to run away from this platform... It looked like he was truly courting death!
A tinge of excitement appeared in Yan Mo's eyes. Anyone who dared to look down on the Thousand Sword Sect should die!
Anyone who dared to be disrespectful to him deserved to die even more!
KILL, KILL, KILL!
"Boss …" My spiritual energy is almost exhausted … There are too many of these aurous stage cultivator s … "
Yong Wudi began to put up a miserable performance. Even as a level 7 Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, he could not take a prolonged battle.
The rate at which his spiritual energy was being consumed was far greater than the rate at which he was recovering.
On the other hand, Gui Jian was the one who was calm and steady the entire time … It was as if he hadn't let out a single cry from the beginning to the end. His entire being seemed to be very calm … But every time he moved, a aurous stage cultivator would die …
Gui Jian didn't seem to be seeing any living people under his hands …
Gui Jian... Gui Jian... The sword in his hand was like a ghost, scattering flowers everywhere …
"Eat this chocolate and continue cooking!"
Fang Qi casually threw Yong Wudi a piece of Devour Chocolate, which was specially used to recover spirit energy. In addition, it was an instant recovery … It was a godly medicine used in war of attrition!
"Gui Jian... Catch the chocolate... When your spiritual energy is insufficient, eat it! "
Fang Qi immediately rushed to Gui Jian's side and sent the Jindan cultivator s beside him flying with a sword strike.