Secretly regretting that he was too careless, if he had put away his demon body and turned into a human body when he was approaching Chuiyun City, he would not have suffered such an unwarranted disaster. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

was feeling sorry for himself, but there was a heat wave behind him, instinctively swinging the spear and stabbing back, a sound of gold and iron, the pine long sword surrounded by red flames was repelled by a spear, but the arm was numb, and a red flame burned along the spear on his body, and in the blink of an eye, it had turned into a ball of fire.

In the terrible scream, the demon clouds around him rolled, and the aura was shining, and he had just extinguished the red flame that had just been extinguished, but he didn't think that there was a cold intent coming from behind him, and it was directly slashed on one of his thighs, but it was the long sword that Shen Lan sacrificed.

This demon's body is strong enough, and this sword, slashed on the bone, was actually bounced back, and failed to cut off this thigh.

Even so, it frightened the golden-crowned eagle emperor, and once again sped up and fled into the distance, the spear in his hand danced, and the shadow of the spear flew in the sky, blocking behind him.

After all, the speed of this demon is extraordinary, and in this desperate effort, the flying swords sacrificed by everyone have been left behind by it.

And several other monsters had already killed them from other directions, blocking the attacks of the cultivators with all their means.

In particular, Hushan Jun was the fastest, directly blocking in front of the Golden Crowned Eagle Emperor, and the Fire Spirit Great Sage even drove a rolling fire cloud towards the cultivators, and between the waves of his hands, one by one the flame tigers more than ten zhang long flew out, and pounced on the cultivators with their teeth and claws.

The movement of the Great Sage of Moving Mountains was not slower than that of the two demons, and with a wave of his big hand, a yellow and clear bronze peak flew out, tumbling and smashing towards the Seven Cultivators of the Human Race, just between two or three breaths, the mountain peak had turned into an attic-sized mountain.

The Horse-Faced Demon Emperor, the Green-Haired Demon Emperor, and the Tibetan Venerable also pounced in the other three directions.

Seeing this scene, the Seven Cultivators of the Human Race secretly regretted it, and Gongsun Yong's transmission sounded in everyone's ears again.

The seven cultivators of the human race stopped rushing forward at the same time, and one by one the flying swords suddenly flew back upside down, and then, one converged in the air, and slashed towards the fire spirit sage, many flying swords turned into ten in the air, ten turned into hundreds, and in an instant, the sword shadows in the sky were vertical and horizontal, virtual and real, true and false, and thousands of sword shadows slashed together, and the sound of clear sound and breaking the air resounded through the void.

It was as if a colorful sword river suddenly crossed the air!

Zhong Wushuang withdrew the Ice Slayer Blade, and between the swings of the two knives, he slashed out a series of sword lights, sacrificed a series of thunderbolts, and struck the attacks launched by other monsters.

The Ten Thousand Poison True Monarch on one side held a sharp blade with a strange style, looking left and right, comparing which of the seven monsters was weaker, so as to poison him.

No matter how strong the fire spirit great sage magic power is, it can't withstand the joint attack of these five god powerhouses, not to mention, Gongsun Yong and Shen Lan's divine powers are not weaker than her, but they are frightened and retreat in a panic, their arms are shocked, and the red flames flying around their bodies all turn into flame giant swords, blocking the roaring "Sword River", and the three flying swords also conjure up thousands of sword lights and rush into the Sword River.

There was a loud roar, colorful brilliance burst out in the air, red flames flew, sword light was vertical and horizontal, the fire spirit sage dodged fast enough, but it was still broken by several flying swords and slashed on her body, one of the flying swords almost cut off one of her arms, and the sword was wounded until it entered the bone.

The Fire Spirit Great Sage's face instantly turned pale as paper, and he turned around and fled, his embarrassment no less than that of the Golden Crowned Eagle Emperor.

Behind him, there was a loud sound of breaking the air, and the sword shadows flying in the sky chased closely.

When the other demon emperors saw this scene, they were all frightened, and they all stopped rushing forward.

This style of play is too unbearable.

The three weaker demon emperors, the Tibetan Venerable, the horse-faced demon emperor and the green-haired demon emperor, were even more reluctant to retreat.

Liu Changsheng, who had escaped from the pursuit of the demons, was relieved, took out a Nine Spirit Resurrection Pill again and threw it into his mouth, and then poured a large mouthful of nine-colored deer blood.

When he was going around in circles, he was slashed by the Great Sage of Moving Mountains on his back, and he was hit by a halberd shadow of Hushan Jun on his left leg, and he was even smashed by the Venerable Zang Pi, and there was no five-color light shield to protect his body without the body protection jade talisman illusion, even if the golden silk soft armor was tough enough and his body was strong, these three heavy blows were also unbearable, and his internal organs were churning and uncomfortable, and two major meridians were broken, and he was seriously injured.

Seeing that a more fierce battle was about to begin, he had the intention to flee, but he was very unwilling, so he had an idea, calculated in his heart, and took out a teleportation talisman seal again.

Although several monsters were resisting the attack of the Seven Cultivators of the Human Race, they were also paying attention to Liu Changsheng's movements, not only afraid that he would kill him, but also unwilling for him to take the opportunity to escape.

Especially the Great Sage of Moving Mountains, it can be said that he has the strongest hatred for Liu Changsheng in his heart, and found that Liu Changsheng's figure was suddenly wrapped in a dazzling white light, and he flew away in the distance without looking back, the runes flashed in the white light, and immediately after, a spatial vortex was born out of thin air, and Liu Changsheng teleported away again and disappeared on the spot, and he was a little stunned.

He originally thought that Liu Changsheng would take the opportunity to launch an attack in the rear, but he didn't expect to escape!

"Could it be that this kid is too seriously injured to stay here?"

The Great Sage of Moving Mountains secretly guessed, let go of his divine sense and swept around, and sure enough, Liu Changsheng's figure appeared five or six hundred miles away, wrapped in a cloud of dazzling white light, and fled into the distance without looking back, and the speed was far inferior, but it was far inferior to Fang Cai.

I wanted to catch up, but it was not good to get out of the battle at this time, and I hesitated in my heart.

At this moment, the sword roar in his ears was loud, and the flying swords that were chasing and killing the Fire Spirit Great Sage suddenly changed direction, and the sword shadows flying vertically and horizontally slashed towards the Great Sage of Moving Mountains.

Only then did the Great Sage of Moving Mountains realize that the Great Sage of Fire Spirit had already fled far away, and the other monsters had also retreated, and he was the closest to the Seven Cultivators of the Human Race.

Seeing thousands of sword lights roaring towards him, he snorted coldly, waved the sword in his hand, and also slashed out thousands of sword lights, and greeted him, his heart moved at will, and the bronze mountain peak that fell to the ground rolled into the sky, smashing into Zhong Wushuang, who was closest to him.

The five sword cultivators stood side by side, their minds all focused on the sword attack.

And Zhong Wushuang and Ten Thousand Poison True Monarch stood in front of the five sword cultivators, offering sword light after sword light, facing the attacks of the demons.

This bronze mountain peak is powerful and fierce, Zhong Wushuang hesitated for a moment, and with a wave of the thunder knife in his hand, several thunder rays as thick as a bowl mouth flew out, blasting towards the mountain peak, slowing down the speed of its attack, followed by the Yellow Turban Force.

In the blink of an eye, the Yellow Turban Lux was already standing beside Zhong Wushuang, swinging his stick and smashing it towards the Bronze Mountain Peak.

Seeing the appearance of this Yellow Turban Lux and Liu Changsheng's cool Xiao, even the treasure in his hand was a long stick, the Great Sage of Moving Mountains was inexplicably angry, and secretly guessed that this Zhong Wushuang must have a close relationship with Liu Changsheng, thinking about how to use a means to hit Zhong Wushuang hard.

It's a pity that the "Sword River" roaring in front of him is fierce and surging and difficult to resist, and he can't be distracted at all, so he has to suppress the hatred in his heart and fight and retreat.

The cloak wrapped around this demon is a top-level defensive spirit treasure, and the seven cultivators of the human race are far away, and one after another sword light broke through the blockade of the sword light and slashed on his body, and it was actually defeated by the light that rushed out of the cloak, and several of them were slashed on the cloak, but they still couldn't pierce the cloak and hurt his body.

And his divine power is amazing, he actually defeated ninety percent of the sword light with the sword light he slashed out, and the flying swords sacrificed by Gongsun Yong and Shen Lan broke through the sword light again and again to kill in front of him, but he was cut away by him again and again.

Seeing this scene, Hushan Jun, Tibetan Venerable and several other monsters immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and pounced one after another, fighting side by side with the Great Sage of Moving Mountains, or sacrificing magic weapons to resist the attacks of the flying swords for the Great Sage of Moving Mountains, or directly attacking the five sword cultivators, relieving a lot of pressure on the Great Sage of Moving Mountains.

The Fire Spirit Great Sage and the Golden Crowned Eagle Emperor who had eased up also joined the battle, but under the injury, their sharpness was greatly reduced, and they no longer dared to rush forward.

Several monsters were originally worried that Liu Changsheng would sneak attack from behind, but they found that Liu Changsheng was far away, although they were surprised, they were also happy, and they were also guessing in their hearts that Liu Changsheng was very likely to be injured not lightly, and he did not dare to be involved in the battle at the end of the strong crossbow.

The position of the seven monsters is like a battle array, the Great Sage of Moving Mountains is at the forefront, behind him are Hushan Jun and Tibetan Pi Venerable, and then back, are the Green-haired Demon Emperor, the Horse-faced Demon Emperor, the Fire Spirit Great Sage and the Golden Crowned Eagle Emperor.

In this way, the long swords flying vertically and horizontally were difficult to hurt a few monsters, but Zhong Wushuang, Yellow Turban Lux, and Ten Thousand Poison True Monarch were not good at long-range attacks, and the two sides actually became in a state of stalemate.

"Everyone, as long as you can withstand the attacks of these Terran wastes, this saint will have a way to hurt them!"

Hu Shanjun whispered to the demons, and quietly touched out three black beads the size of eggs, and there were golden thunderbolts flashing on the beads.

Suddenly, after Hushan Jun sacrificed a halberd shadow, he suddenly rushed forward after the halberd shadow, narrowing the distance with the Terran Seven Cultivators, and suddenly threw out the black beads in his hand at a distance of thirty or forty miles from the Terran Seven Cultivators.

Seeing that he suddenly launched an attack from one side, and his position surpassed that of the Great Sage of Moving Mountains, everyone unanimously sacrificed their flying swords to attack, but Gongsun Yong's voice suddenly sounded in their ears: "Don't attack, quickly retreat!" ”

Immediately after, Gongsun Yong's feather fan in his hand waved suddenly, the wind howled, the red flames flew, and a monstrous sea of fire was born instantly, and a clear phoenix roared in the sea of fire, and a huge fire phoenix with a hundred feet of wings fanned and pounced on Hushan Jun.

When everyone heard Gongsun Yong's order, they retreated one after another.

And the three black beads sacrificed by Hushan Jun have already flown into the sea of fire, close to the crowd, the three black beads were rolled by the flames, and burst at the same time, in the earth-shattering loud sound, the violent spiritual pressure scattered and rolled, the body of the fire phoenix was torn apart instantly, the flames flew in the sky, at least half of the flames rolled back, and flew towards the seven cultivators of the human race, and three rounds of black sun rose in the sea of fire, and there were more golden lights flying in the black sun.

This golden light, like a golden snake, flew towards the Seven Cultivators of the Human Race.