The leader of the monster side, the wolf king of the wind, was in no better mood. The human friars only lost a leader. The six monster animals on their side were killed and injured, and the dead lady mirage was the biggest threat to the friars.

Without Mrs. mirage's control, the morale of the friars will increase greatly, and the balance of power between the two sides will become more and more unbalanced. Originally, there were not many high-level monsters in Yinfeng gorge. Just now everyone used their milk skills to hold down the friars of Jindan. Now, as soon as Mrs. Mirage dies, the high-end combat power is more and more stretched. Can they only die?

Looking at the corpses of monsters all over the ground, the wolf king of the wind clenched his teeth and spit out two words and said, "retreat!"

Although feiyusheng was injured, he was the most militant among several high-level monsters. He was very unwilling to do so and said, "wolf king, how much energy did we spend to support this situation? How can we give up? Once we retreat, I'm afraid there will be no hope of winning in the future."

Grey Xuzi understood the mood of the wolf king and could guess the other party's plan, so he stared at the flying feather and said, "you know what, now the low-level monster has lost heart. If we fight again, we will only lose more miserably. We just retreat temporarily and can kill it back sooner or later."

The general Chuanlin was also a little timid, but he didn't dare to say it clearly. "Yes, yes, yes, I can't hold it anymore. I'll fight again when I go back to have a rest."

Seeing general Chuanlin's attitude, feiyusheng knew that the lower level monsters must be more warless. The decision of the wind wolf king was right and it was useless to fight again.

Several high-level monsters unified their opinions. Then the wind wolf king gave a long roar, and other monsters got orders and began to retreat orderly. Under the cover of several high-level monsters, it was not long before the monsters disappeared in the distance, leaving only bodies on the ground.

Immortal Yinxu watched the monster retreat and did not order the pursuit. The monster needs to rest. Is it not the case with human friars? There was a scuffle just now. They also suffered heavy casualties. They must be treated as soon as possible. In particular, immortal Qiyun and the two Jindan friars poisoned by the magic spider must send someone to check as soon as possible. There may be hope of saving them. In case everyone chases too hard and those monsters return with a rifle, they may completely miss the best time for treatment.

Sure enough, as soon as the monster retreated here, the elder Wuyin shouted, "great, our leader is still alive, immortal yuhoe, come and help."

As the golden elixir elder of Qingfeng hall, immortal Wuyin can't help but care about his leader. Not only him, but also all the disciples of Qingfeng hall are concerned about the safety of the leader. If the leader really has an accident, there will be no late Jindan friars in Qingfeng hall. If other Jindan friars can't supplement in a short time, they may be reduced from the seven immortal sects to a medium-sized sect.

Therefore, after the poisonous fog in the center of the battlefield dispersed a little, immortal Wuyin and many Qingfeng hall disciples came to immortal Qiyun at risk. Qingyang and others were naturally among them. After some inspection, when they found that the leader immortal Qiyun was still breathing, they immediately looked out of joy and hurriedly asked other leaders to come and help.

Immortal yuhoe rushed over and checked immortal Qiyun up and down, then squeezed out a pill and handed it to immortal Wuyin, saying: "The magic spider fought back when he was dying. At that time, immortal Qiyun was the closest, and the poisoning was the deepest. Fortunately, the spirit weapon blocked him, and he took a good detoxification pill in advance, but he didn't worry about his life. I have a five-star miasma clearing pill here. After taking it, real Qiyun will wake up soon, but the effect of the pill is limited, the toxin is not clear, and he still needs him I spend a lot of time exercising power and expelling poison. "

The five-star miasma clearing pill is a higher-level pill than the Sanqing miasma clearing pill refined by Qingyang, and its effect is also much better. However, compared with the toxin of golden elixir magic spider in Qiyun immortal, it is not enough to see, and can only play a part of the effect.

Immortal Wuyin doesn't care so much. Some are better than none. He took the pill and put it into immortal Qiyun's mouth, waiting for the medicine to work. After about a while, immortal Qiyun's breathing gradually became normal and his face gradually improved.

Seeing that the leader was ok, all the disciples of Qingfeng hall were relieved. Qingyang stood behind and breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that the task was so dangerous that he lost some disciples. He almost lost the life of the leader of Qingfeng hall.

Without the support of immortal Qiyun in the later stage of the golden elixir, the Qingfeng hall will surely decline gradually. It is not impossible to be reduced to a second-class sect in the future. How can Qingyang, as a member of the Qingfeng hall, not worry? Moreover, the monsters in the Yinfeng gorge have not been exterminated. Without immortal Qiyun, the Qingfeng hall will lose its voice in the subsequent battle and may be destroyed by others The leader sent them to be cannon fodder, which is really a disaster for their Qingfeng hall disciples.

Fortunately, immortal Qiyun is not in danger. Elder Wuyin, a golden pill friar, is still in Qingfeng hall. Other sects should not turn their faces easily.

After about half an hour, immortal Qiyun woke up completely, but the residual poison in his body was not cleared, and his body was very weak. Immortal Qiyun reluctantly sat up and faced the people: "I'm ok for the time being. You don't have to worry about me. The residual poison in his body can be cleared in two more months, and his skill can be gradually restored in a short time."

At this time, several other leaders also gradually gathered. Immortal Yinxu said, "immortal Qiyun, you're fine. Thanks to you this time. If you hadn't sacrificed your life to kill the magic spider, I'm afraid our seven immortal sects would have suffered a heavy loss this time."

Immortal Qiyun said, "there's no way. At that time, if I didn't work hard, I might die in the other party's hands and have to fight hard."

Immortal Yinxu said, "immortal Qiyun doesn't have to be so modest. Anyway, you have made great achievements this time, and you don't have to worry about things in the future. It's all up to us. There will be no less credit for you. You can only heal your wounds with peace of mind."

Immortal Yinxu said this sincerely. The magic spider is too threatening to everyone. Everyone can't be at ease for a day. Now immortal Qiyun killed the magic spider and relieved everyone's worries. There's no need to worry about another war in the future. By fighting with real strength, will human friars still be afraid of those demon friars?

Immortal Qiyun stopped worrying about this topic and asked, "immortal silver beard, what's the situation now? What are the casualties of disciples of various sects?"