Chapter 392: Joining Forces to Fight Demons (1)

"Kill him!"

Wen Ruyu said coldly, and as soon as her footsteps were raised, she accelerated sharply and rushed towards Ao Hong. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Capturing Ao Hong and gaining insight into all the secrets discovered by the dragon clan in this small world is better than capturing a large number of other sect monks.

There was no need for Wen Ruyu's command, the man surnamed Feng had already pounced on Wang Ran, he had the intention to sacrifice a killing move to fight quickly, but he was afraid that under the full force of his magical powers, it would cause the interface to be coerced and repulsed, and he hesitated for a moment, after all, he didn't dare to easily break the seal in his body, and with a wave of his hand, a red mang flew out, turning into a long red chain, and the strange python came out of the hole and wrapped around Wang Ran.

"Good time!"

Wang Ran did not have the slightest fear, his eyes widened angrily, and with a wave of the broadsword in his hand, a snow-bright sword shadow the size of a door panel rose into the sky and slashed towards the long crimson chain.

A loud rumbling bang resounded through the void in an instant.

The other two disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect rose into the air in unison, one left and one right, and pounced on Wang Ran, intending to flank Wang Ran.

The sound of pulling the bowstring suddenly sounded behind one of them, and a silver arrow burst through the air, instantly piercing through the protective aura, piercing the heart, and bursting out, blood splattering.

More than a hundred zhang behind him, Gongsun Mubai, a disciple of the Divine Soldier Sect, walked out of the grass with a golden longbow in his hand, and the sound of the strings started again, and the second silver arrow left the string and went straight to the chest of another disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect.

"Hey, according to your play, don't all the demons of the Xiaoyao Sect die today!"

A woman's voice sounded from the other direction more than ten miles away, Leng Yu'er's mountain-like sturdy body stood up from the dense grass one person high, and in the two white and fat palms, he actually held the ankle of a monk, and dragged his body out of the grass, this monk, the upper half of his body was actually smashed into a meat pie, a head was bloody and blurred, and his face was already indistinguishable, judging from his clothing, it was another disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect.

"It's best to die, it's superfluous to leave these demons alive!"

In the other direction, Hanhai Palace disciple Chen Jiong pounced on another unconscious Xiaoyao Sect disciple like lightning, and with a wave of the magic wand in his hand, he smashed the head of this Xiaoyao Sect disciple with one cane.

At this moment, Wen Ruyu was suddenly a little dumbfounded, he originally thought that some monks would be able to protect the divine soul under the attack of his divine thoughts, but he didn't expect that four people were "fainting" one after another, and they lost four Jindan disciples in an instant, and their hearts seemed to be dripping blood.

The man surnamed Feng was also stunned, but then he shouted angrily, and with a rush of mana, the long red chain in his hand suddenly turned into dozens of zhang long, and a rolling red flame rose up, whistling towards Wang Ran, and the surrounding void instantly became extremely hot.

The other three disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect looked panicked one by one, looking left and right, for fear that there would be hidden arrows flying from other directions, and the magic weapons came out together, protecting them around their bodies, one of them quickly summoned three refining corpses to guard his side, and the other summoned two puppet beasts, and the third person sacrificed several talisman seals and slapped them on his body, turning into several forbidden light shield protectors.

"Very good, this is your killer who is forcing the deity!"

Wen Ruyu's face was pale, a wisp of cold light flashed in his eyes, the sleeves of his robe were raised, the white light flashed, and nine small jade swords swam out of the sleeves, divided into three in the air, and shot towards Gongsun Mubai, Leng Yuer, and Chen Jiong.

Although he sealed some of his mana, the power of his divine thoughts was strong enough, and he was still able to control the magic weapon to launch an attack more than ten miles away.

"Look, this is what will happen to you!"

Wen Ruyu raised his hand and struck a male cultivator who fainted to death a hundred zhang away, the white light flashed, the palm shadow struck firmly, the ground shook, the male cultivator didn't say a word, it had turned into a ball of meat sauce, and was slapped deep into the ground by a palm.

The two monks, who had been stuck in their nostrils by beetles, jumped up at the same time like corpses, and then fell to the ground with their heads in their hands and looked painful, rolling on the ground.

"The two of you have been poisoned by the deity, and if you want to live, you will kill all the monks around me!"

Wen Ruyu's angry voice sounded in the minds of the two monks, and immediately after, the two monks' painful souls like a hundred insects biting each other actually returned to normal in an instant.

The two of them gasped for breath as if they were in prostration, and their expressions were terrified, and one of them was so frightened that he spilled a soak of urine in the crotch of his pants.

The Gu worm entered the brain, constantly devouring the soul, it can be said that his life was already in the hands of Wen Ruyu, and he had no power to resist.

"Don't go yet!"

The cold voice sounded in the minds of the two, and the souls of the two of them were in sharp pain again, as if they were about to tear apart.

One of them's eyes instantly turned red, and he got up, and suddenly there was a red flame around him, and the red flame flashed in his hand, and there was an extra three-strand fork of red flame flying, looking left and right, raising his leg and walking towards the nearest monk.

The other man got up with trembling limbs, a crying and laughing expression on his face, and then, with a long sword, he struck a knife and walked towards the other monk who had fainted.

Wen Ruyu's figure pounced on Ao Hong like an arrow, getting closer and closer to him.

A high-pitched and clear dragon roar suddenly sounded at this time, shaking everyone's hearts for a while.

The pain in the minds of the two Gu worms seemed to have disappeared suddenly, and their minds regained a little clarity, and they stopped, their faces turned blue and red, and their hearts hesitated.

Ao Hong, who was originally lying on the ground, was a figure flickering, rising to the sky, looking at Wen Ruyu who rushed over with angry eyes, the dragon groaned loudly in his mouth, stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, a silver flame flashed in the air, and a silver axe appeared in the palm of his hand, and with a wave of his arm, a snowy axe shadow split into the air, and went straight to Wen Ruyu's head.

As if he had a soul in his heart, the "Dragon Palace Demon General", who was originally lying face down in the grass and unconscious, also rose into the air, and pounced on Wen Ruyu like an arrow, a ball of golden light flew out of his body, and in the blink of an eye, the entire figure was covered in the middle by the golden light.

The shadow of the axe that Ao Hong sacrificed was nothing, but this clear dragon roar was enough to wake up all the fainting monks on the ground.

Wen Ruyu's face sank, and she suddenly stopped in the air.

The speed of the dragon palace demon general is too fast, and the distance from Wen Ruyu is half closer than Ao Hong, just in this breath, the blurred figure wrapped in golden light has arrived not far in front of Wen Ruyu, faster than the axe shadow sacrificed by Ao Hong, between the shaking of his hands, the fist wind roared, and the golden fist shadow rose into the sky, smashing towards Wen Ruyu like a storm.

In the blink of an eye, he had already struck dozens of punches, and the sound of breaking through the air began, and the large void between the two twisted and shattered, and the furious spiritual pressure flew like a raging wave.

Wen Ruyu's pupils shrank, and secretly shouted that it was not good, this punch wind, this speed, was not at all something that Monk Jindan could perform, and the attack sent by Monk Yuanying was nothing more than that.

And the shadow of the axe sacrificed by Ao Hong was also roaring like a devastating and decaying body, and the killing machine soared into the sky.

The mana in her body was sealed, and Wen Ruyu didn't dare to bear the attacks of the two.

The figure flickered, stepped out to the side, and appeared more than ten zhang away like a teleportation, dodging the roaring fist shadow and axe shadow, and with a rush of mana, a white cold mist flew out of its body, turning into a shining ice and snow armor around the body.

With a raised left hand, he struck at the galloping Dragon Palace Demon General, and with a bang, the void shattered, and a white palm shadow the size of an acre suddenly appeared above the head of the Dragon Palace Demon General, and slapped it fiercely with the power of the mountain.

Unexpectedly, the binding power of this palm shadow did not work on the Dragon Palace Demon General, and the speed of the Dragon Palace Demon General was even faster than he imagined, only to see the light and shadow flash, it had already flown out of a distance of more than ten zhang, and the palm shadow roared down, but it fell into the air, hit the ground, and for a time the mountains shook, the dust was flying, and a large pit of palm shadows dozens of zhang deep suddenly appeared on the ground.

Just now, although Wen Ruyu's divine soul attack was domineering, it only made the monks faint to death, and did not shatter the divine souls of the monks, nor did it mean to kill the monks, at this moment, this series of loud noises, coupled with Ao Hong's high-pitched and clear dragon chant, the monks who fainted to death were awakened one after another.

Ao Hong's thunderous roar sounded at this time: "Wen Ruyu, you dare to launch a divine soul attack to sneak attack this king, I think you are tired of life!" ”

"Fellow Daoists, kill all these demons of the Easy Sect!"

Chen Jiong roared angrily, while resisting the attacks of the three flying swords, he took the time to shoot a staff shadow at Wen Ruyu.

He could see clearly that the monk who had just been killed by Wen Ruyu with a palm to establish his authority was a disciple of Hanhai Palace.

The golden shadow of the staff roared and was full of might.

Wen Ruyu had a hint of mockery at the corner of her mouth, raised her hand and struck it on the staff shadow with a palm, smashing the staff shadow to pieces, and said in a cold voice: "Just rely on you miscellaneous pieces, and you still want to fight against the deity, the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect listen to the order and kill these few wastes who dare to resist!" ”

When the three Jindan disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect heard Wen Ruyu's command, they looked left and right, and immediately rushed towards Gongsun Mubai, Leng Yu'er, and Chen Jiong.

And the two monks who had been planted with Gu poison were crazy again, their eyes were blood-red, and they rushed towards Ao Hong with their blades in their hands, blocking his way.

The long crimson chain sacrificed by the man surnamed Feng swirled and flew in the air like a flaming dragon, trapping Wang Ran firmly in the middle, Wang Ran rushed left and right with a broadsword in his hand but could not get out of the trap, and the man surnamed Feng could not kill or capture Wang Ran for a while.

All around, Luo Wei and the other four Immortal Sword Sect disciples woke up from their faint death, and when they saw this scene, they sacrificed their flying swords one by one and attacked the man surnamed Feng.

End of this section. (To be continued.) )