"This kid is very hard-working! It doesn't look like he's deliberately showing off in front of Huan'er. ”

"Certainly not a showman! Now that girl is not on the battlefield at all! He wouldn't have chosen such a time if he had simply behaved. Now it seems that this blood wolf clan is really a good comrade-in-arms on the battlefield. ”

Gao Sheng Bai Yu kept dialing the demon bee that was not swept up by the wind while transmitting the sound in the air. With this gust of wind, the swarm of bees from the demons was also dispersed, and it was not a threat.

This stone flying sand is a group attack spell of the Blood Wolf Clan, which was originally a small spell to deter low-level demon cultivators. As the blood wolf stormed the enemy's ranks, the wind enveloped the gravel and made it difficult for the opponent to look at it directly. In order to deal with the demon tribulation, many blood wolf clans collected a large amount of iron sand, although the speed was a little sluggish, but the power of the attack increased several times.

When the Earth Demon Bee's wings are hit by this iron sand, they will be damaged, and once these damage reach a certain amount, they will lose the ability to fly. The swarm fell to the surface of the sea, but in a moment the scene was black and heavy. It won't be long before they survive or not, and they will eventually sink to the bottom of the sea.

But before Madland could show his ease, a louder hum came from the center of the whirlpool.

If you look closely, what flies out this time is a black beetle that no one recognizes. Wild Lanfu took out another stream of iron sand, and swept towards the swarm with gusts of wind. However, the iron sand did not have a significant effect on these beetles, except for a few broken hind wings and fell to the surface of the sea, and the rest rushed towards the surrounding monks.

The beetles were much larger than the demon bees, and the monks could barely attack each other. Although the simplest spiritual bullet can shatter it, the massive number of beetles also makes everyone feel in a hurry for a while.

"These spiritual monks are too weak! It seems that we can't wait for the army to meet, so we can take action and kill them. ”

Three thousand years ago, the demon handsome Qingmian once commanded an army to attack the Siyuan Continent in the spirit world. In the end, only 20,000 remnants of the army returned to the Demon Domain, and that battle lasted for a total of thirty-five years. The loss left a humiliating mark on Aomian's career, so he was eager to prove himself in this fight.

"Lord Green-Faced, don't be anxious! This time, the entrance of our demon army is narrow, but the number of sorties has also tripled compared to the previous battle. Let these low-level monsters consume the opponent's spiritual power first, and when the army passes, we will conquer this continent in one fell swoop! Now these spiritual realm cultivators have not injured their muscles and bones, and if they strike now, even if they take this place, our army's casualties will outweigh the losses. If the other party's reinforcements arrive, wouldn't it be possible that the snatched Jiuxi would be snatched back again?"

Tong, who is also a demon commander, also participated in the invasion before, and was killed back to the demon domain by a team of spiritual monks at the last moment. But in that battle, his team killed seven avatars, which can be said to be a glorious thing despite defeat.

"Qingmian! I'm going to you! Ben Shuai still has to wait for my own team to arrive! You two are arranged at the entrance of the Demon Domain Passage, Ben Shuai's team is waiting thousands of miles away, and it will take time to be temporarily transferred here this time. It is estimated that in two years, you should be able to rush over! Don't urge Ben Shuai, if you are in a hurry, you can do it first, as long as Ben Shuai's team arrives, then go to support immediately!"

Ao Ping was the most depressed. Previously, he was going to attack the Qingyuan Continent, but the passage was not opened in time, so the two teams had to support the other two battlefields respectively. He used the teleportation token to rush here with five demon infant monks, and the rest of the demons could only come on foot.

"Twenty million demon soldiers, it's enough to deal with these spirit realm cultivators. I think Ao Shuai might as well stay here and arrange a piece of demonic fog to prepare for the demon army behind. Do you want to be together?"

A black spear shone out from the blue face, and the purple light flowing on it showed the extraordinary nature of this magic weapon.

"Tong Shuai!"

Qingmian greeted Tongsheng again, but the other party still said to wait for the team behind.

"Since Tong Shuai seeks stability, then Qingmian will act as a striker and fight with these spiritual cultivators for a few rounds first. Don't say it's the green noodles who robbed the two of them!"

The green face smiled and rushed forward with a gun, and the heavy demonic energy around his body continued to drift around, so as to maintain his demonic skills.

Leng Rulie has only been advancing to Yuanying for a hundred years, and this is the first time he has officially fought against people as a Yuanying monk. When he saw the black qi rolling towards him in front of him, Leng Rulie naturally invested his divine sense and prepared to probe the thing wrapped in this black qi. This is the most basic habit of a monk when fighting, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the only way to use one's magic power to resist. If the opponent's cultivation is low, such as those demon flying insects, you only need to use ordinary attacks to kill them. If this kind of goods also wants to use the Yuan Infant Method, then even if there is a spirit stone mountain behind him as a supplement, his own absorption will not be able to catch up with the shadow of consumption.

The speed at which the black air mass rushed was not particularly fast, at least in Leng Rulie's opinion, it could still cope with this speed. But when his divine consciousness was put into it, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he no longer had the slightest sense.

"How can this be? It's understandable that spiritual power can't be detected! This divine sense probe won't be interfered with by demonic energy at all, so why can't there be any reaction now?"

Feeling that something was wrong, Leng Rulie mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and a faint white light appeared on the body protection robe, which was strong enough to resist the power of the Yuan Infant's blow. With a wave of his hand, five ice picks appeared in front of Leng Rulie, which was located on the sea, and the surrounding water vapor could be said to be inexhaustible. This kind of water vapor condensed with the help of spiritual power can be condensed into the demonic qi, and the simple speed attack is completely undisturbed by the demonic qi. Of course, once the ice pick enters the demonic qi, Leng Rulie will also lose its original control. It's like you control an arrow and you can reverse it, or even turn it back and forth. However, once it enters the demonic energy, it can only fly straight forward like an ordinary arrow, and finally lose speed and fall.

"Hurry!"

Five ice picks flew straight towards the demonic qi mass, and instantly disappeared into it. With several crunching sounds, Leng Rulie was sure that something had blocked these ice picks. He didn't hear the sound of an ice pick entering his flesh, and it seemed that his attack was clearly underestimating his opponent. So he hurriedly pinched the trick quickly, and condensed a huge blue ice pick in front of him.

This ice spike is much stronger than an ice pick, and even a little harder than anything of gold and iron. This is the means he has mastered after advancing to the Yuan Infant, and it is also one of his most proud supernatural powers.

The Ice Spike flew straight towards the demonic qi mass, and rushed into it again with a loud sound. This time, the demonic qi mass paused slightly, and then countless ice crystals were seen flying out in all directions.

"This can't work! Could it be that the other party is a demon primordial monk?

At this moment, the demonic qi mass rushed in front of Leng Rulie's body, and a spear instantly poked out the tip of the spear and stabbed Leng Rulie's heart. This attack speed made Leng Rulie's face terrified, because he only summoned the talisman bronze mirror to resist it, and then his body flew out upside down.

"This ...... Could it be that the other party is a god being?"

Leng Rulie naturally could not be spared when he encountered the god of transformation. However, the opponent's strength far surpassed that of the Yuanying Cultivator, if it weren't for the aura that hindered the opponent's attack speed, then he would have been stabbed to death with a single shot.

The spear quickly picked it aside, and the bronze mirror flew out diagonally. The demonic qi group continued to rush forward, and the spear was quickly withdrawn, and when it caught up with Leng Rulie, who was flying upside down, it stabbed out again.

"......"

There was a loud sound of gold and iron, and a purple gold big knife blocked Leng Rulie's body, if it was a little later, at least Leng Rulie's body would be pierced by the other party. He vaguely saw a red figure appear beside him, and couldn't help blurting out: "Senior Zhang!"

This red figure was none other than Zhang Liang, the Avatar Monk who was in charge of intercepting and leading the team head-on, but before he could say anything more thanks, he heard Zhang Liang warn: "This is the opponent of the other party!

Countless beetles collided with the red light around Zhang Liang's body, and then fell one after another. Leng Rulie heard that the other party was actually the commander of the demon clan, and he didn't dare to hold it up, and while smashing the beetles that were attacking around him, he flew out towards the left.

"The demon commander made a move so quickly! This doesn't match the way the demons have always acted!"

Seeing that he had lost the Terran primordial infant, Qingmian withdrew his spear, and his eyes lit up with a yellow glow.

"If it weren't for being in the spirit realm!How could Ben Shuai let that ant escape with his life!Ben Shuai is a black swamp green face in the Demon Domain, how dare he ask Dao You?"

The other party turned into a god cultivator, although he was on the battlefield, but Qingmian still had to show his identity politely.

"Zhang Liang of the Blood Tribe! I hope that Daoist friends will not hesitate to give advice!"

The spiritual power on Zhang Liang's body exploded, and at this time, when others looked here, they saw that the demonic qi mass and the red light were pressed together, forming a red and black partition.

"Dao Friendly is like a Terran sword cultivator, right? To be able to block Ben Shuai's shot so quickly, ordinary gods should not have this kind of speed. ”

Qing Mian needs to be much more cautious at this time, after all, the opponent's strength is not much different from his own, and the magic skills of each other are much discounted. The only thing to be afraid of is speed and power. In the past demon tribulations, the spiritual realm cultivators would always send a few sword cultivators to resist the commander of the demon clan with these people.

"Zhang used to cultivate the Tao with a sword, and the advanced god got this purple gold fire dragon knife, so he changed the blade. However, the spirit sword used earlier was not discarded. Therefore, it is not wrong for Daoyou to say that a certain sword cultivator is down. ”

Zhang Liang smiled, and a red long sword slowly appeared above his head. But when he saw that the sword body was shocked, it immediately shattered. These fragments instantly condensed into small swords, forming a dense streamer. As Zhang Liang's brows condensed, the red light immediately exploded, forming a red space with a diameter of 100 zhang.

The surrounding monks suddenly felt a sense of relief, because within the range of this red light cluster, all the beetles were shattered by the streamer, and everyone also got a breather for a while.

It stands to reason that although this beetle can't hurt itself, the constant killing still makes the Yuan Babies a little scrambling, after all, if they are not careful, the beetle may break out of the encirclement and cause trouble in this realm. If a mortal village encounters it, even one can poison the entire village. At that time, I am afraid that there will be no better way than to exterminate these mortals.

"What kind of majesty are you shaking against these insects in my Demon Domain? Let's let Ben Shuai try the means of Daoyou Sword Cultivation!"

At the same time, the spear was pointed, this kind of attack seemed to be no different from a mortal fight, but in Zhang Liang's opinion, it was extremely dangerous.

This spear was able to pierce his own aura barrier, and this blow far exceeded the strength of the Yuan Infant Cultivator's attack. Once the demonic energy wrapped around it disturbed the aura around him, Zhang Liang's many divine powers would not be able to be used freely. Regardless of other factors, the consequences of this spear alone are unimaginably severe.

The purple gold fire dragon knife was held in front of Zhang Liang's chest, sealing the direction of attack at the tip of the spear, and the black qi on this spear spread out with purple light filaments, and the snapping sound gave people the illusion that it would devour the golden knife at any time.

"You're not a spiritual weapon!"

It's just that as soon as they fought, Qingmian sensed that the golden knife was wrong. Because his spear demonic qi almost wrapped the opponent's blade, but this golden knife was not eroded by demonization at all.

Zhang Liang's spiritual power in his body urged, pushed the spear away, and watched the slightest trace of demonic qi absorbed by the golden knife, then he raised his eyes and looked at the green face wrapped in demonic qi and said with a smile: "This is Yun Zu specially helped a certain divine soldier who fused the materials of the demon domain for this battle, and Qing Daoyou still doesn't have to try to erode Zhang's treasure." Not only will this treasure not be affected, but it will also increase my affinity for this treasure for demonic energy. ”

As a sword cultivator, Zhang Liang was also a leader in the mortal martial arts thousands of years ago. When fighting the enemy, the emphasis is on being above board. The difference between good and evil is put aside, and he only has opponents in his eyes now, which is a sign of respect and an insistence on his heart.

"You like your temperament! Why don't we find an open place to fight!"

Unexpectedly, Qingmian's proposal was directly rejected by Zhang Liang.

"Qing Shuai! Zhang's duty is to defend this place! The war is endless, and the demons will never want to cross this realm even if they have been insects!"

Hearing this, Qingmian's face immediately sank. He was also a belligerent man, and he didn't mean to take the slightest opportunity to infiltrate when he said this, and now that his opponent said this, it seemed that he was suspected of being deceived.

"Everyone, stand back, make room for me to fight this demon!"

Zhang Liang's long howl suddenly rang out for more than ten miles, and the surrounding monks of the two clans immediately stopped their movements when they heard this. Qiu Suoyun saw that the demons who were fighting with him retreated, and waved his hand to flick and attack the few beetles that were flying and disturbing. He felt a little incomprehensible, how could the battle against the demons instantly evolve into a competition between two people?

More than a dozen beetles flew back again, but they were still five feet away from Qiu Suoyun before they suddenly burst.

This scene appeared in every corner of the battlefield, and these beetles were emptied almost instantly.

"Qing Shuai! My 30,000 rhino horn worms are so wasted! After this battle is over, Qing Shuai has to compensate Tong!"

Tong Sheng held a black piccolo in his hand and looked at the green face facing Zhang Liang in front of him with a smile, and the piccolo disappeared with a flip of his wrist.

"Ghost Horn! Is that Tong Shuai's five-hole piccolo, why do I only see three holes?" Ghost Eye was the Demon Infant Monk under the command of Green Face, and although he was also nervous about Green Face, he still glanced back in the direction of the bass.

"Aren't you stupid? Doesn't the flute itself have two holes? But then again, there are only three holes, and one of them is a blowing hole, so there are only two holes for sound control. Tong Shuai can control hundreds of insects with just these two, and among so many demon commanders, what I admire the most is his old man's methods. Ghost Horn looked in the direction of Tong Sheng, and almost drooled with envy.

I heard that Tong Shuai was abandoned by his family in the Silent Sea, and when he returned home, a thousand years had passed. If you really want to live in that environment for a month, I'm afraid you'll go crazy!"

The two of them turned their heads to look at the dark star who spoke, this person is Tongsheng's henchman, and it is estimated that what this person said will not be false.

"Could it be that you can learn to control demon insects by going to the Silent Sea?" Ghost Horn didn't expect Tong Shuai to master the secret art of controlling insects so easily, but before he could exclaim, he was despised by Dark Star.

"What do you think? When Tong Shuai returned home, he was cultivating as a monk, and he couldn't control any magic insects at all. Because of the low status of the family, he was almost taken by the elders of the clan several times to refine the medicine. Later, it was also because of the life experience of the Silent Sea that Tong Shuai was extremely sensitive to subtle sound changes, and after thousands of years of careful training, he mastered the control of the demon worm. It was also with this method that the name of the insect demon was finally achieved. ”

The three of them were discussing here, but the green face in front of them was already fighting with Zhang Liang. The spear of the demon handsome green face is powerful and fierce, and in addition to picking thorns, it also sweeps with the barrel of the gun. It's just that this stormy attack was cleverly avoided by Zhang Liang.

The black spear was like a python spitting out its core, leaving a ball of spear flowers in front of Zhang Liang. It's just that this spear flower didn't attract Zhang Liang's attention, but when he saw him suddenly dodge, the golden knife immediately stood up in front of him and sparked a firelight. Every shot of the gun is a false move, but every bit of these false moves implies a killing intention.

"This marksmanship is good, and it has the meaning of falling cherry blossoms in my world. Can this marksmanship be fully displayed? Let Zhang also see the methods of the young handsome?"

This is Qing's original falling rain extinguishing spear, a total of thirty-nine roads. Since Daoist friends want to see, then pay attention!"

Qingmian stabbed out a ball of spear flowers again, and before a smile appeared on Zhang Liang's face, his face sank, and the purple gold fire dragon knife in his hand danced impermeably. Every swing of the golden knife made a crisp sound of metal impact, and the dance lasted for nearly a cup of tea before it stopped.

A streak of blood emitted heat, and drops of black blood were forced out, and the stench could still be smelled by people from a distance of a hundred feet.

"Good marksmanship! I was almost succeeded by Qing Shuai! The rain extinguishes the magic spear and it is really sharp!"

Zhang Liang's words are ambitious, and the opponent's marksmanship is almost flawless, but he has been passively resisting, which does not mean that he will be defeated in the hands of Qingmian.

"Can Zhang Daoyou know about the falling cherry thorns? Can you show it? Let Ben Shuai also learn and learn?"

Qingmian was very proud, but when he heard that his marksmanship was similar to that of the spirit world, he thought that the other party was deliberately suppressing him, so he asked provocatively.

"Then Zhang will be ugly!"

The golden knife in Zhang Liang's hand turned into a purple gold spear, the red dragon pattern was wrapped around the barrel of the gun, the dragon's head opened its mouth to spit out the purple gold spear head, and the dragon's mane turned into a spear tassel fluttering in the wind.

"Qingdao Friend, there are a total of twelve ways of falling cherry thorns, once they are used, each blow will be superimposed with a heavy force. ”

Hearing this, Qing Mian couldn't help but let out a chuckle, the other party had said that this marksmanship was similar to his own, how could he say that there were so many doorways? This marksmanship was much less than his own, and the statement of the twelve strengths was even more ridiculous.

Seeing that the other party didn't care, Zhang Liang could only smile helplessly. It's just that his smile disappeared in an instant, and a resolute look replaced the previous kindness.

The golden gun shook, and a ball of spear flowers instantly pushed the demonic energy in front of him through the big hole at the mouth of the well, and Qing Mian saw that the opponent's spear was fierce, and then he danced his spear into a wheel. Although it was slightly different, Qing Mian was sure that this spear flower and his own general implied murderous intent.

Suddenly, the spear flower split in two, and although the power it transmitted was not stronger than before, the contempt of the green face was diminished a little.

The number has increased, and the strength is not weak, and this kind of marksmanship makes Qing Mian scratch his head. Wouldn't this be the equivalent of two avatars attacking oneself at the same time?

When the third spear flower appeared, Qingmian no longer had any contempt. At this time, the three spear flowers began to move slowly, and gradually the previous two spear flowers had moved to the left and right of the green face, and then Zhang Liang's attack suddenly stopped, and he laughed at himself regretfully: "I'm sorry Qing Daoyou! But I wonder if you're satisfied?"

Qing Mian was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Although what Daoyou said has not been fully displayed, these three types of marksmanship are enough to prove that what Daoyou said is true." ”

"Why is it so difficult to learn a full set of marksmanship?

A voice sounded, and a red-haired and white-robed monk flew over in the distance.

"Xiao Yi, what is he doing here?"

Zhang Liang looked at Xiao Yi who was escaping in the distance, this was the other party was a demon handsome, how could he be an existence that he could deal with?

When Xiao Yi flew closer, he saluted Zhang Liangshen, and then explained loudly: "Xiao is not talented, and he has also studied this falling cherry blossom prickly fall. It's just that his cultivation is insufficient, and he can't exert the power of his predecessors. So Xiao Yi dared to borrow a spear from Qing Shuai, so he could demonstrate it out of thin air. ”

Zhang Liang was stunned for a moment, and then Luo Leng's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and then his complexion gradually eased.

"How can you use this handsome's demon soldiers? Since Daoyou is also a good martial artist, then prepare one by yourself. Lest you spiritual realm monks say that Qing is plotting to hurt people, this kind of thing is still disdainful to do!"

As soon as Qingmian's words came out, he immediately attracted a burst of discussion from the demons. There are not many people in this spiritual realm monk, since the other party took the initiative to ask for death, why did he need to remind him like this?

"Qing Shuai is too worried, if he doesn't have the ability to control a spear, how can Xiao take the initiative to ask for it?"

"Since he is not afraid of death, then Meng Xu has a suitable spear that can be lent to this Xiao Daoyou. What else are you doing in the air? Can you allow Meng Xu to have a discussion with this fellow Daoist?"

Before Qingmian could speak, a strong wind shot from behind him. With this strong strength alone, he could feel the killing intent of the other party. So Qingmian reached out and borrowed the spear, and glared coldly at Meng Xu, who was hurrying over.

This person is Ao Ping's subordinate, and he doesn't look down on other demon commanders. If this person is promoted to the rank of Demon Marshal in the future, I'm afraid no one wants to be on the same battlefield with him.

"What is he doing when he goes up to make trouble? In the previous battle, this green face sent all the demon soldiers to charge in one go, but he left the team and fought with others by himself. Knowing that Qingshuai is a martial idiot, Ben Shuai doesn't want to provoke him, this Meng Xu ......"

"Ao Shuai! Since this spiritual cultivator has spoken wildly, we have lost face if we don't respond. Anyway, we have to wait for the follow-up troops, so let's let them toss during this time!"

Tong Sheng watched the scene in front of him playfully, but his smile froze on his face at this moment.

"How could he hold my clan's demon soldiers so easily?"

Qingmian also froze in place, because Xiao Yi appeared beside him in an instant just now, holding the spear firmly in his hand......