There was silence in the Black Tower.

I don't know when, a smooth water mirror appeared on the wall of the Black Tower, right next to the demonic desire embedded in the wall, which made it very impatient to be disturbed, but because it didn't have a specific body, it couldn't get rid of the shackles of this wall, so it could only endure it.

At this time, a scene of the battle between the human race and the demon race was showing in the water mirror, if Tao Mengchu and Gu Yaopan could see it here at this time, they would definitely be able to recognize where this picture was.

The demon marshal standing in front of the water mirror looked at it for a long time before pointing to the wall and saying to the man on the side: "Is this what you think?

"Don't you think that's a good idea?"

Standing next to the demon is Rong Wengui, who has been taught by Demon Desire and Xiao Ni. At this time, he had already changed out of his original casual dress, wearing a cyan robe on him, with a jade belt around his waist, and the whole person looked like a jade tree in the wind, looking like a beautiful son in the turbid world. If Gu Yaopan saw it, he would definitely be stunned, this was obviously the dress that Wang Ju often did in his previous life.

His gaze fell on the water mirror, and a flirtatious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if the slaughter suffered by the person in the mirror had nothing to do with him, and he yawned bored when he saw that he had not been able to attack the Zhenwu Hall for a long time.

"What do these scum usually do in the Demon Domain besides eating? Do they have any other way than to absorb demonic qi and cultivate by eating? Since they are all eating, why don't you let them go to a place with more food!"

It seemed that he was a little jealous of the demon marshal, Rong Wengui was still verbose, and explained his thoughts, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the demon marshal's expression was not as dignified as before, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why not Maoshan?"

As if he didn't want to dwell on whether or not to use low-grade monsters, the demon marshal turned his head and looked at Rong Wengui's seemingly nonchalant face with inexplicable meaning.

"Why Maoshan?" said Rong Wengui seemingly nonchalantly.

"You are more familiar with Maoshan, why don't you take Maoshan as a knife?"

"Heh!" Rong Wengui sneered, twisted the corners of his clothes casually, and said, "Just because I am familiar with Maoshan, I know that Maoshan is not so easy to handle." ”

Seeing that the demon marshal raised his eyebrows, and seemed to be a little noncommittal, Rong Wengui continued: "It's not easy to deal with the mountain protection array in Maoshan alone, let alone the people inside. ”

The demonic lust embedded in the wall pouted disdainfully.

"If you don't want to go, you don't want to go, make so many excuses!"

"Ding!" a slender steel needle flew out and slammed into the face of Demon Desire.

"If you talk nonsense again, I don't mind nailing you to the wall forever!" Jung Wen-gyu squinted at the face that protruded from the wall, with a little disgust.

Looking at Rong Wengui's movements, the demon marshal didn't know what he thought, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Okay! Let's get Wudang done first, anyway, there are two other places, develop slowly, I'm not in a hurry!"

The tall figure turned around and walked out of the Black Tower without any nostalgia, leaving only Rong Wengui still standing in place, the demon on the wall saw the demon handsome leaving, his eyes slipped around Rong Wengui, turned his head vigilantly, and left the back of his head to Rong Wengui.

Rong Wengui's gaze withdrew from the back of the demon handsome, glanced at the bare back of the demon desire, sneered, and turned around and walked out.

In front of the Zhenwu Hall of Wudang.

The sword cultivation disciples led by Chen Xuanqing formed a Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array in front of the hall, with the Big Dipper as the main star, supplemented by the rest of the constellations, blocking the empty space in front of the main hall. All the monsters that attacked the main hall were stopped outside by their Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array.

The sword rises, the light is cold, the blood spurts, and the limbs are broken.

The roars and wails of the monsters mingled with the shouts of the young disciples as they drew their swords and drew their swords, forming an eerie ensemble, each syllable representing counterattack and killing. It represents the death of a monster.

Chen Xuanqing felt that his hands were a little shaky, he didn't remember how long he had been fighting, he only knew that he came over when he first heard the alarm of the enemy attack, it was still two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and at this time, it was already dark.

"Choking!" Another impact, Chen Xuanqing felt a strong force coming from his sword, shaking his tiger's mouth open, and blood flowed for a long time.

"Wow!" A sharp whistle hit his ear drum, and Chen Xuanqing's feet stumbled slightly, almost falling to the ground.

"Smack!" a sword light flapped away the huge wings that were striking at him.

"Be careful!"

Chen Xuanqing heard a calm low voice, but when he looked up, it was his master.

"I'm sorry, Master!"

Chen Xuanqing apologized to the master in a low voice, and before he could see the master's reaction, he raised his sword again, and a monster that was about to sneak attack was hit by him with a sword, and his thick front claws were cut off by the roots, and black demon blood was spilled on the ground.

"Whew!" the sneak attack failed to counteract, and the monster of the rice wailed and fled.

"Master, how come these monsters don't seem to need to rest, and how long will we hold out before we have reinforcements?" Chen Xuanqing asked Master with a pant.

"Hold on a little longer, the head coach has already been contacted, and support is coming soon. ”

Cang Song kept stabbing out and retracting the sword in his hand, and at the same time took the time to answer the disciple's words. In such a situation where monsters are flying all over the ground, even he doesn't dare to take it lightly, for fear that one of them will accidentally be exploited by monsters. If only the limbs are damaged, it is fine, but if the body is invaded by demonic qi, the cultivation of that body will be in vain.

The two masters and apprentices stopped talking, gritted their teeth and persisted, stabbing out sword after sword, hoping that reinforcements would come sooner.

Just when Chen Xuanqing stabbed out with a sword again, his wrist was weak, and he was almost unable to hold the sword in his hand steadily, a series of dense gunshots rang out like a torrential rain.

"Da Da Da!"

"Boom! boom!"

Occasionally, there were a few muffled sounds, and from a distance it seemed to be the sound of a grenade. Everyone in front of the main hall was suddenly shocked, this must be reinforcements!

At the end of everyone's sight, a black wall slowly advanced in the direction of everyone, Chen Xuanqing used his eyes to look, only to see that it was a wall composed of shields, the soldiers behind the wall were carefully holding miniature submachine guns, aiming at the monsters on the field for point shooting, when encountering particularly large monsters, one of them threw a grenade.

"Chen Xuanqing, are you there?"

Gu Yaopan's voice came out from behind the shield, as cold as ever, but Chen Xuanqing, who heard this voice, only felt that his heart was hot, and the sword in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"I'm here!" he quickly replied loudly, and slashed a small monster away.

The suppressed firepower of the formed army had a very obvious effect, and the monsters that escaped from the black hole were all oppressed by the absolute firepower and retreated to the exit of the black hole, and only a few monsters continued to fight, but it was obvious that it was only a matter of time before they were eliminated.

Gu Yaopan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Chen Xuanqing. Although the young man looked embarrassed, and his clothes were full of holes eroded by demonic blood, he didn't seem to be injured, which was already a blessing in misfortune.