Ling Xian frowned and thought, but for a while, he could not come up with any good plans. The screams of fighting kept coming to his ears.

Now, the only way to watch the changes is to be the smartest choice.

Speaking of which, Ling Xian was not too anxious. How could he say that, he didn't believe that the entire Tianmo Sect that had been passed down for nearly a million years was wiped out here.

Even if you lose a big loss in the end, your foundation is here. Although most of the disciples of the 100,000 disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect will die, there are always some lucky ones who can escape.

Maybe it's because of its good strength, or maybe it's because of its good luck.

Ling Xian believed that he would be one of them. After all, his strength was needless to say, and he was still careful and prepared because he had a mental plan.

In a word, I will never die.

Since that's the case, why bother to worry?

Ling Xian believed that at this moment, there were more than one cultivator of the Heavenly Demon Sect who was worried.

They must be thinking hard about good strategies, and so many people will always come up with solutions.

You don’t have to do anything yourself, just wait for it with ease.

Of course, on the surface, Ling Xian was shouting and fighting fiercely, driving a low-level flying sword to fight with several demon birds in the Golden Elixir stage.

He was unable to stand up and down, but he could barely block the opponent's offensive.

I dare not say anything else, Ling Xian is still very talented in acting, and no one can see anything wrong from beginning to end.

Ling Xian was very relaxed.

However, the situation of the entire Tianmo Sect has reached a precarious situation.

I have to say that this time the Great Elder did a stupid thing and attracted a terrible powerful enemy for his sect.

The combined efforts of more than a dozen Supreme Elders were just about to compete with the powerful true spirit.

But the remaining ordinary disciples are facing the crisis of falling at any time.

This is not an exaggeration, there are constant screams coming into your ears.

In other words, every moment, disciples of this sect will fall. Although the losses of those demon birds are much greater, the other party is fearless.

If you fight like this, it will sooner or later be a loss-making outcome.

Haokong Sanren's face looked extremely ugly.

The sword light flashed in his hand, splitting the demon bird that rushed towards him in half. He looked around and found that more and more monks were falling around him. Although he had the assistance of the prohibition, he gradually could not resist the attack of the demon birds.

"ah……"

Another scream came into his ears, and then a monk with disheveled hair rushed over.

He looked very young, but his face was covered with blood and scars all over his body. He saw that he had experienced a fierce battle at first glance.

Especially on the left arm, there was only a cut-off sleeve, and the blood had stopped, but such injuries were still shocking.

"Junior Brother Zhou, why are you like this?"

Haokong Sanren exclaimed.

This junior brother Zhou is also a famous figure in the sect. He only took less than ten thousand years to survive the fifth heavenly tribulation.

Everyone says that he may impact the realm of tribulation in the future.

His strength is extremely good, but he didn't expect that he has now reached the point of serious injury.

However, Zhou Liang did not answer.

His face was full of anxiety and his voice was hoarse: "Senior Brother, we must plan other things. If we continue to consume those demon birds, even if we win in the end, we will kill a thousand enemies and lose 800 to yourself. There are not many disciples left in the Heavenly Demon Sect, and this sect will be finished..."

"Yes, let alone we may not be sure to win. There are much more demon birds than us. If this continues, it is really an unwise choice."

A cold voice came to my ears, and the woman in black was talking. She looked quite beautiful, but she exuded a cold breath all over her body. The woman seemed extremely powerful with the demonic aura surrounding her body.

After hearing the words of the two, Haokong Sanren's expression became even more ugly.

Gripping his teeth, a trace of determination flashed across his face: "What you said is right. If you continue like this, our sect is facing the crisis of annihilation. If you want to escape danger, unless the uncles and uncles can defeat the Five-Colored Peacock, but in terms of the current situation, the outcome is really unpredictable. We cannot wait passively like this. Therefore, I ordered to leave here as the head of the sect..."

"leave?"

Zhou Liang was stunned, and the woman in black looked shocked: "Senior Brother, you are not kidding, right? Leaving now, the tree falls and scatters. Isn't the situation even worse? "

"Yes, the other party then covered up and killed us, and it is even more likely that we will be wiped out!"

"So what? Isn't it the same result to stay here?" Haokong Sanren's face was full of determination: "What's more, the departure I said was not that I had to escape after being defeated, but that I took the initiative to break through. As long as everyone doesn't panic, the losses will not be too great."

"I see."

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, but soon, they had new doubts in their hearts.

Zhou Liang pondered for a moment and spoke: "So what after breaking through? There are so many demon birds, and they will definitely chase them."

"Yes, there is at least the protection of the forbidden formation here. After leaving the steward, the world is vast, but this only advantage is gone."

"What are you afraid of? I said this, so I naturally made a choice."

A trace of sinister expression appeared on Haokong Sanren's face: "The Heavenly Demon Mountains are vast in area, and around this mountain range, there are nearly a hundred immortal cities of all sizes alone. There are many immortal cultivators in each immortal city. As long as we escape to the immortal city, those demon birds can identify who are the cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Sect."

"this……"

The two people on the side were shocked when they heard this and felt a chill behind them. To be honest, this is a good plan.

But once you do this, your prestige will have to fall sharply, and it will even become the target of public criticism.

As if he had guessed the thoughts of the two fellow disciples, a sneer appeared on the corner of Haokong Sanren's mouth: "Now that our sect has reached the moment of life and death, how can we still control so much? As the saying goes, a small person is not a gentleman, and a non-toxic husband is not a husband. In order for our sect to escape danger, I cannot control so much."

"good!"

After all, the Heavenly Demon Sect is a Demonic Sect and does not have so many scruples in their actions.

Just now, the two of them just heard it suddenly, so they were shocked.

After thinking about it carefully, they also thought it was a good idea, so both of them showed a look of agreement on their faces.

So there was no delay, and the three of them notified the other immortal cultivators of the Tongxuan period of the decision.

Then, ordinary disciples gradually found out.

"Each person breaks through, goes to the surrounding fairy city to meet up, and uses the immortal cultivators in the fairy city to deal with these demon birds."

After hearing this news, Ling Xian was also deeply moved. He had to say that it was a good idea for the Heavenly Demon Sect to get rid of danger. (To be continued.)
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