She cried the whole world of comprehension

Boom boom boom!
The wind and thunder howled, and the incomparably violent power was like a knife, sweeping and cutting between the sky and the earth, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Amid the deafening shouts, dazzling spells and magic weapons merged into a torrent, colliding wildly with the eight demon heads high in the sky, exploding dazzling fireworks.

On the hillside and in the forest, the sound of killing soared into the sky, and there were red-eyed fighters everywhere. From time to time, some people were torn apart by the sharp claws of the demons, vomited blood and fell to the ground by the magic spell, and their bones were eaten away by the torrent of demon octopuses.

Facing the gods and demons and the huge army of demons, the strength of the human monks was insignificant. They were scattered everywhere, trying to break through the flames of war, but were crushed back again and again.

The monks from all over the place tried to gather in one place, but the demons dispatched troops very methodically, always able to separate the flow of people at critical moments and break them one by one.

There were originally more than 4000 ethnic monks, but now more than half of them have been killed or injured, and the battle is in a terrible situation.

Zheng——

Hearing the chilling sound of the zither, Jiang Yuebai raised his head and saw a male cultivator in white sitting cross-legged on a rock on top of the ruins of the lonely peak, playing the zither with both hands, and the strong wind swept it.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately thought of Qi Siheng, who was incarnated by Bai Jiuyou's brother Wei, but upon closer inspection, it wasn't him, but the Arctic Palace Yinxiu who was dressed in white and as cold as snow.

Beside him is Feng's female cultivator in red, carrying a large brush, swearing at Fang Qiu amidst the sound of the piano.

The two cooperated seamlessly, the sound waves wrapped in the ink talisman, like countless sharp crescents, swept out from the ruins in a wave, the strong wind blew the grass, and strangled all the demons on the hillside in the blink of an eye.

Roar! ! !
The ferocious beast transformed by the demon clan roared up to the sky, and four or five primordial demon warriors roared, fixed their eyes on the two of them, and rushed out.

At the same time, the God Transformation True Demon in mid-air opened its bloody mouth, and the gusts of wind spun and converged, compressed into blood balls shot out by lightning in its mouth, and blasted towards the ruins.

At the critical moment, two boys with the same appearance jumped up from the back of the mountain with a hatchet each, and slashed down at the blood ball.

boom!
The blood sphere and the ground below were split open by the double axe. The Primordial Demon Warlord screamed and flew upside down. The cracks on the ground stretched wildly like an earth dragon rushing forward. Wherever it passed, the magic fog on both sides burst.

The rift rushed to the feet of those gods and demons, and the power of the two axes converged at one place, turning into a golden beam that soared into the sky, directly piercing the gods and demons who spewed out blood.

At the same time, the male cultivator in white hooked the strings, and the female cultivator in red splashed ink with a large brush, and two rainbow lights, one black and one white, were as fast as thunder and lightning, and ruthlessly blasted on the body of the God of Transformation and True Demon.

boom!
With a loud bang, the ripples in the air visible to the naked eye spread wildly, with lingering lingering sounds, strangling that God Transformation True Demon, forcing the other God Transformation True Demons to back away!
"it is good!"

Ye Tianlang shouted excitedly in the distance, swung the back of his knife and knocked out the Suzaku copper ring. The copper ring split into thousands in the blink of an eye, and connected with each other to form a large flame net, covering the head and face of the two gods and true demons. Nanming Lihuo fiercely burn.

Pei Shengyue put away her knife and changed her bow, raised her head to the sky and shot, the golden arrow trailed a long tail, blasting meteors all over the sky.

All the sword repairmen of the Luofu Sword Sect below rose up with their swords in order, forming a large array of sword intent, surging and surging.

Just when everyone was full of confidence and thought that they could strangle the two gods and true demons again, the four gods and true demons in the rear suddenly merged into one and turned into a ghost claw that covered the sky and the sun, with an extremely sinister and terrifying look. With a breath, one claw tore through the big net made of Suzaku's copper ring, and swung fiercely at the ground below!
Almost instantly, three hundred-foot-deep rifts burst open on the ground, and the trees in the forest and the many monks who had no time to escape were torn apart, and blood was spilled on the spot.

Ye Tianlang, Pei Shengyue, and many Luofu sword cultivators vomited blood and flew backwards, seriously injured.

Previously, they had expended a lot of effort to kill a God Transformation True Demon each, but now the four God Transformation powers were combined into one, and they had no way of parrying them.

Just when the life of the few people was about to be cut off, a petite female cultivator in light yellow clothes and a double bun on her head rose into the air, flipped her hands and offered an apricot blossom, and waved her sleeves.

Immediately, the petals flew all over the sky, accurately falling on every injured monk nearby, dispelling their demonic energy, and quickly repairing their injuries.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they recognized that it was Jiang's famous Xinglin master, Jiang Ling'er.

"Senior Sister Ling'er, be careful!"

The disciples of the Jiang family below, who were defending back to back against the surrounding demons, screamed and watched the huge ghost claw attack Jiang Ling'er's back.

Jiang Ling'er's eyes widened in horror, just when she thought she was bound to be clawed, the air in front of her suddenly rippled, and the ghost's claws disappeared in front of her like a cow falling into the sea.

Immediately afterwards, the four primordial demon generals who were about to attack Pei Shengyue not far away were caught by the ghost claws that appeared out of thin air and disappeared.

Jiang Ling'er's pupils trembled, and she murmured, "The power of space?"

With her keen insight, she turned her head and looked to the northeast, and saw Shi Yuming of Wuyue Xianzong was as immobile as a mountain. On the left and right, there were two sword cultivators, a man and a woman.

There is also a female cultivator in white clothes and white hair, swinging her arms and waving the black iron fan in her hand, the phoenix of the prairie fire spread its wings and soared, sticking to the ground of the hillside, and the demons were wiped out in ashes wherever it passed.

And on her other hand, there was a small seal on which there was still some space power remaining, which made Jiang Ling'er immediately realize that it was the female cultivator in white clothes and white hair who had saved her just now.

Jiang Yuebai sensed Jiang Ling'er's gaze, and smiled at her. What Jiang Yuebai hates the most is that people who save lives and heal the wounded are left alone.

As the strong wind hit his face, Jiang Yuebai's smile snapped away, and together with Lu Nanzhi and Xie Jingshan, they attacked the God Transformation True Demon in midair with all their strength.

Shi Yuming's defensive power is indeed astonishing. With him standing in front of him, even if two gods and true demons work together, they can't break through his immovable defense.

Although it was inappropriate, Jiang Yuebai couldn't help but think, how can Shi Yuming's move be broken?If you tickle him, if he moves, does the trick fail?
Jiang Ling'er led Jiang's people and quickly joined Jin Lanzong's people. Jiang Ling'er and Pei Shengyue were Jinlan sisters. With her assistance in the rear, Pei Shengyue recovered quickly and rushed into the air again.

Ye Tianlang was lonely and envied that Pei Shengyue had backup, but he had nothing, so he could only stuff himself with a mouthful of elixir indignantly, chewing vigorously while regrouping.

During this interval, Lu Nanzhi used a move of 'Water Hit Three Thousands', and Xie Jingshan used a move of 'Disaster Fighting Xiaoyue', and the two swords merged to seriously injure a Transforming God and True Demon.

Jiang Yuebai made up the knife in time and beheaded him before he could escape.

The three of them cooperated seamlessly, advanced and retreated in tacit understanding, and fought a bloody path for the monks below, attracting the surrounding monks to look sideways and amazed, and the demeanor of the three of them was deeply imprinted in their minds.

Ye Tianlang and Pei Shengyue are young and energetic, not to be outdone.

"Crimson Sun Sect, kill me!"

"Jin Lanzong, everyone who is still alive stands up!"

"Luofu Sword Sect, fight to the death!"

"Disciple of the Feng Clan, use your hair as your pen, your blood as your ink, come and fight with me!"

Unite as one, the momentum soars to the sky!
For a while, the human monks who were originally at a disadvantage, under the leadership of this group of young arrogances, had a tendency to turn defeat into victory.

"Zhuge's family is here!"

"Jiang Yuebai!"

Hearing a familiar voice, Jiang Yuebai sent out a divine thought and swept towards the depths of the forest, and saw a large number of Yan Jia opening the way, Zhuge Ziying, Zhuge Zigan and Mo Baichun, leading the Zhuge family members rushing forward Come.

They opened a battle line at the edge of the forest, put down several divine machines and heavy crossbows, and shot at the surging demons in a storm.

Behind the group of Zhuge's family, Jian Guang rose and fell, and it was Guiyuan Jianzong Zhuo Qingfeng and the five of them.

"Amitabha!"

With a sound of the Buddha's name, the dharma is shocking, and there are actually three monks from the Vajra Terrace accompanying him.

Seeing them, Jiang Yuebai couldn't help trembling with excitement, as if the sound of the drums beating on the battlefield came from her mind, making her blood boil!

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