Chapter 160 Breakthrough

"Hahaha, they can't hold on any longer. Try harder and kill them to avenge the elders!" A late Qi training cultivator from the Gu family yelled frantically, holding a spirit crossbow and rushing towards Wang Hao. While launching attacks, he stuffed spirit pills into his mouth to restore his spiritual power.

"What can I do?" Wang Yanzhi originally had only one spiritual weapon, which was now destroyed. He only had a first-level magic weapon in his hand. Attacking the enemy's formation was just a thundering sound, which had no effect at all.

Wang Hao looked around the whole scene, and a stalemate war of attrition was formed for a while.

"Heh, I didn't expect that the dangerous situation in the past could be easily resolved, but now the originally easy battle has fallen into a passive situation!"

Is this his fault? Should he blame him for not taking out the trump cards such as the spirit beast puppet at the beginning? But which cultivator would use all the means at the beginning?

Besides, the fact that he exploded as soon as he met was really unpredictable!

Wang Hao's brain was working frantically, thinking about how to break the situation.

But at this moment he couldn't do anything at all. He couldn't even release the spirit talisman and spirit beast. What countermeasures were there?

"Wang Hao, let your uncle use the talisman to attack the enemy's battle formation!" Li Derong threw a few talismans over. Her shout was like a wake-up call, which shocked Wang Hao.

"Yes, I only thought about breaking the situation myself, but the key point of breaking the situation at this moment is obviously on Wang Yanzhi who still has some combat power!" Wang Yanzhi had just established his foundation, and he only had one spiritual weapon distributed by the family, which was just destroyed. He didn't have a second-level talisman.

Wang Hao picked up the talisman, threw it hard, and shouted: "Uncle Yanzhi, catch it, use the talisman to attack the enemy!"

Wang Yanzhi pinched the spell in his hand and hurriedly collected Wang Hao's talisman. Then the spell changed, and two talismans flew out. A hundred knife talisman turned into hundreds of flying knives, and a water needle talisman began to condense ice needles in the sky.

"Boom boom", the attack of the talisman constantly consumed the power of the battle formation shield.

After a moment, the face of the Gu family cultivator who supplied spiritual power to the shield became exhausted, and Wang Yanzhi threw out a fire rain talisman again.

"Puff, puff, puff!" The array curtain did not break, but several Gu family monks who were delivering spiritual power could not hold on, and several monks vomited blood and fell to the ground in an instant.

Other Gu family Qi training monks hurried to fill in and defend with all their strength, but in this way, their attacks became sparse.

"Now!"

Li Derong held up a protective shield to resist the sparse attacks from the battle array. His hands changed and pinched the seals, and a red flying sword flew out like a sharp arrow.

The flying sword turned into a long rainbow and hit the array curtain heavily, making a huge metallic roar, and several more Gu family monks were shocked to death!

After all, there is a huge gap between Qi training monks and foundation building monks. Even if they can block it with the array, the recoil force is enough to kill them.

"Elder, what should we do? We can't hold on!" The fierce offensive made the Gu family monks lose their morale again!

An elder of the Gu family who was at the ninth level of Qi training stood up and looked at the tragic death of his clansmen, his eyes were about to burst, he raised the magic weapon in his hand, and said loudly: "My Gu family has never had a clansman surrender since its inheritance. Today we will fight to the death to make these enemies uncomfortable. The third elder is our role model. Gu family cultivators, follow me to charge!"

He understood that facing so many foundation-building cultivators, they would have no way to survive today. Instead of being exhausted to death in the battle formation, it would be better to rush over and replace as many Qi training cultivators as possible!

So they stopped defending and started to attack with all their strength. Several Gu family disciples seemed to have taken some kind of medicine similar to the blood-burning pill. Their strength increased instantly, and they attacked crazily with red eyes.

In order to protect their clansmen, Li Derong and Wang Yanzhi could only passively defend again, but the other side was already trapped and fighting. It was a foolish dream to want to break through the defense set up by the two foundation-building cultivators. Defeat was a matter of time.

The breeze in the forest was gentle, mixed with a strong smell of blood, which was particularly tragic.

Time kept passing, and the battle was about to come to an end. When there were less than 20 Gu family monks in the battle array, they had become lambs to be slaughtered. Li Derong and Wang Yanzhi waved their flying swords and kept killing them one by one.

"Wang family, Li family, I will remember you, even if I become a ghost...", the curses became less and less, and weaker and weaker.

"Go to hell!" Wang Yanzhi rushed directly into the battle array.

Finally, as the last Gu family monk was killed, there was no sound in the battle array.

This was the most tragic battle Wang Hao had ever experienced. Although there were dangerous moments before, whether fighting or fleeing, the enemy did not have the resilience of the Gu family monks.

In order to supply energy to the battle array, many Gu family monks were actually drained of their spiritual power and died silently on the spot. Their bodies were drained into a dry corpse, but they held the magic formula until death, and were hideous and resentful.

Wang Hao would never encounter such an opponent for the second time.

"Hahaha, die, all of you!" Wang Yanzhi laughed like crazy for a few times, and then his body sank and he fainted. He was seriously injured, and he had been fighting for so long. He was very likely to have injured his origin as he had just established his foundation. Wang Hao regretted that he should not have brought this uncle with him, but if Wang Yanzhi had not been in this battle, he might have died.

"Uncle Ten!" Wang Hao hurried over to help him up, and called him several times in a row, but there was no movement. He felt his pulse and felt relieved. He was definitely injured, but the general reason for fainting should not be caused by just serious injuries. Thinking of Wang Yanzhi's previous state, he was in great sorrow and joy, so it would be good to sleep.

Li Derong flew over and asked with concern: "Is your uncle okay?"

"Not bad," Wang Hao smiled thankfully: "He fainted because his spiritual power was exhausted and his emotions were a little out of control, but he still needs to be nursed for a year or two!"

"What about you?" Li Derong stared at Wang Hao.

"I'm fine, just a few broken bones, and my meridians are slightly damaged. It looks serious, so I can't move for a short time, but my dantian is not damaged, so it will recover quickly!" If Wang Hao hadn't practiced both magic and body, he would have been killed directly this time.

Wang Hao began to sit cross-legged to heal his wounds, while Li Derong led the awakened clansmen to treat the wounded and clean up the battlefield.

After a while, Li Yaozu and Wang Longyou brought back the body of another foundation-building cultivator from the Gu family. Even though they had prepared themselves mentally, they were shocked by the tragic battlefield, and they were even more sad after seeing the bodies of several clansmen.

Everyone decided to take a simple rest for a while, and wait until most of the clansmen recovered their mobility before going to Qinglu Peak.

More than an hour later, Wang Hao moved the broken bones back to their original positions. The recovery of cultivators is much faster than that of ordinary people. With the help of elixirs, although they are not as good as before, their spiritual power can already operate, and their mobility has been initially restored.

Wang Yanzhi also woke up at this time. His face was as pale as paper. He stared at the surroundings with wide eyes, and finally fell on Wang Hao. He was relieved to see that although Wang Hao was weak, he was not in danger of death.

"Wenhao, you are fine, it's all Uncle Shi who dragged you down this time!"

Wang Hao smiled when he heard this. He was afraid that Wang Yanzhi would be stimulated and his mind would be abnormal, but looking at his expression, Wang Hao obviously didn't need to worry.

"Uncle Shi, don't feel guilty. I just have some superficial injuries. But you, Uncle Shi, need to take good care of yourself for a while!"

Wang Yanzhi didn't greet Wang Hao much, but looked at other tribesmen and found that there were three bodies. The remaining seven people were also injured. He couldn't help but feel sad and tears fell.

When he saw Wang Yanpeng's body, he burst into tears, "How could this happen? How could Yanpeng's strength die?"

Wang Yanpeng had taken the foundation-building pill, and although he had not yet established his foundation, he had also reached the great perfection of Qi training, and his strength was several times stronger than that of an ordinary ninth-level Qi training cultivator.