Daily life under the hands of mad critics

Chapter 105
The battle in the air was intense and anxious. After trying for a long time, Su He finally succeeded in condensing a sword transformed by the evil spirit of death in his hand.

Now the battle situation in the air changed silently.

The master of Fengfeng, who was fighting with Shen Zilian in the Daoyuan sect, went over with a hammer, and attacked Shen Zilian with majestic spiritual power. Seeing that the winning ticket was in his hands, he was complacent, but a bloody wound suddenly appeared on his back in the next second. Straight through the back of the heart, there is still a faint trace of death on it.

He suddenly widened his eyes and turned his head to see who was attacking him, but there was nothing behind him, and then he died with his mouth open and fell straight down from mid-air.

And the person who attacked Gu Yaozhi in the next second also had an extra wound on his body, but when he turned his head and looked behind him, he could not detect any anger.

Thinking of Su He who had suddenly disappeared just now, Daoyuan Sect Master was shocked, looked around vigilantly, and shouted loudly: "Everyone be careful, that Mingzu Su He is hiding among us!"

Su and Piao kept changing their attack targets in mid-air, as long as anyone launched an attack, he would definitely be hurt.

The attacking sects wanted to kill Su He, but they couldn't determine her position at all, and became restrained for a while, for fear that they would launch an attack and be attacked from behind in the next second.

Shen Zilian and Gu Yaozhi took a breath in this gap.

After a few times in a row, the suzerain elders of each sect learned their wisdom instantly, and condensed a protective barrier around their bodies to prevent Su He's sneak attack.

Su He's fighting power as a Ming clan plummeted. According to the conversion when she was a sword cultivator, she was barely enough to kill the peak master who was just at the level of the last Nascent Soul, and the stronger monk was pure physical The level of strength is too high for Suhe, not to mention that the other party has learned to be smart and added a protective barrier.

The advantage brought by surprise has completely disappeared, and her role in this battlefield is no longer significant. When retreating, she chopped down a few people, created the last wave of terror for the opponent, and quickly withdrew from the battlefield.

Seeing that someone was being attacked again, Daoyuan Sect Master immediately sent out a barrier to kill Su He within the barrier.

Seeing his intention, Shen Zilian flew up and stabbed Daoyuan Sect Master's heart with his sword. The other party had to give up the condensed barrier and raised his sword to meet the enemy.

Glancing at the battle that was stalemate again, Su He thought of someone, turned his head and quickly flew back to Jianfeng, showed his figure, kicked open the gate of the main hall, and pulled up the coquettish man who was lying on the soft bed and flicked his tail. wrist.

"Get up and do me a favor!"

Qi Yuan was pulled by Su He's wrist, and stood up with her strength.

When Su He took him to the door, he stood still with a little bit of strength, slowly chewing the unfinished bright red strawberries in his mouth, looking at Su He who was anxious and unhurried, his vertical pupils showed a little Wanton and coquettish smile.

The man's voice was a little low: "My demon army is already on the way, give me a kiss, let alone help, I will give you my life."

Qi Yuan went to take a look at the outside affairs this morning. The difference in combat strength between the two sides is huge. Don't think too much about it. Ji Qingzong will definitely have a hard time, and the little female will probably come to him.

Qi Yuan immediately notified all the monsters in the magic capital to come.The Demon City is relatively close to Ji Qingzong, and it is estimated that it is already halfway there, and it should arrive in more than half an hour.

Su He took Qi Yuan's wrist, turned his head, looked at him, and was silent for a moment.

Qi Yuan didn't urge or force, just looked at Su He, betting that the other party would not be able to refuse the demon army's support.

Su He really couldn't refuse.

The boundary is located in a remote area, and it takes more than two hours to go there. When Xuan Ming and Jing Yi arrive, Ji Qingzong will inevitably suffer more casualties.

Compared with the lives of disciples in the sect, what is this?
She let go of Qi Yuan's wrist, turned around and pinched Qi Yuan's chin aggressively, the strength in her hand forced the man to bend over, and her lips quickly touched Qi Yuan's face, and the touch was instant.

Su He's speed was so fast that Qi Yuan felt that he disappeared before he felt anything.

However, he knew he couldn't be in a hurry, so he raised his hand and caressed the place where Fusu and his lips touched, with a slender index finger resting on the thin lips, with a smile in his eyes: "It should be here, but the cheeks are barely there. never mind."

"..."

Su He glanced over, and Qi Yuan hurriedly followed to the center of the battle to save the scene.

Here, the center of the battle.

The Jiqing sect was few and weak, and after a while, it began to show fatigue.

Qi Yuan arrived at the scene and came to the steps at the entrance of the mountain first. The strong and thick snake tail wrapped in a powerful and thick monster force, and swept across it, like the power of a tank crossing the border, instantly sweeping away half of the monks rushing up the long steps to attack, bang bang bang Like a dumpling, a piece flew out and landed on the ground vomiting blood.

After relieving some of the pressure on the disciples in the sect, he flew up and joined the battle between Shen Zilian, Gu Yaozhi and others.

Shen Zilian was fighting in mid-air, when he saw Qi Yuan approaching and glanced at Su He who was not far away with a worried face, he understood.

The other peak masters, Mo Changsi, and others who didn't know about Qi Yuan's existence were stunned for a moment when they saw Qi Yuan, a big monster, until a powerful monster force with an astonishing killing intent swept over the attacking people in an instant. The peak master, after instantly coercing and strangling people, everyone present reacted one after another.

The strength of this demon cultivator is comparable to that of a human cultivator!
Shen Zilian glanced at him, and said in a deep voice, "Concentrate on the challenge, he is here to help us!"

After the words fell, the people of Jiqingzong all restrained their minds and concentrated on responding to the enemy.

Daoyuan Sect Master looked at Yaoxiu, who was powerful and powerful in front of him, and his heart trembled. Then he gritted his teeth and did not forget to smear Ji Qingzong: "Look! This is the evidence of the collusion between Ji Qingzong and Yaozu, kill! Colluding with people of different races!"

After the words fell, the fight between the sect masters and the disciples below became more fierce.

The Daoist Daoist, the Daoyuan Sect Master couldn't help but be discouraged when he saw this, but he killed half of him, and the enmity with the Jiqing Sect has been completely dead, and now he will definitely not get good results if he abandons him. The end of life and death.

How could the peak masters of the other sects fail to understand this truth, their faces showed the aura of resignation, and they were bound to kill Shen Zilian and Ji Qingzong.

Su He waited and watched from a distance, with one against ten, Shen Zilian, Gu Yaozhi and others suffered a lot of injuries.With Qi Yuan's joining, the situation suddenly improved a lot.

The battle situation at the top improved, Su He condensed his sword of evil spirit, and went to the bottom to support the disciples at the gate of the mountain.

There were corpses piled up at the door, and blood flowed like a river.

The blood that Su He's feet stepped on the ground even splashed small blood, and the once tall and immortal lintel was stained with the blood of countless young disciples.

But these blood is not because of resisting the attack of foreign races, but because of the human race's self-strife.

Su He stood in front of all the disciples, and a black long sword with the evil spirit of death suddenly fell down, and the thick evil spirit of death spread instantly, and the monks who came to attack were surrounded by the evil spirit of death, attacking The speed suddenly slowed down.

A set of flowing swordsmanship with a strong killing intent, forcibly resisting the attack of a thousand people at the gate of the mountain with the strength of one person.

(End of this chapter)