Rising from the arena, after only a few breaths, they had already flown to the mountainside, the manor that had been used for them to rest.

The imperial capital, which has been turned into a sea of fire, has also spread here! Several demon beasts are fighting against the monks guarding here, and it is difficult to block them, and many of the eliminated students who are stationed here also take out their weapons and use their true qi to drive away the enemy.

There are too many demon beasts, and they seem to be dense and can't be killed, Lin Xin looked at Li Cangtian, who poisoned him yesterday, and kept waving the cold spirit sword in his hand, and countless demon beasts fell. The long whip in the girl's hand kept dancing, tearing the skin of the demon beast apart.

But this is just a drop in the bucket, the speed of the demon beast invasion is too fast, standing in the sky, Lin Xin found that most of the demon beasts are rushing towards the Imperial Mountain, and only a few are slaughtering humans in the streets and alleys of the Imperial City!

Their target was these students of the sect Dabi.

The Cold Spirit Sword danced again, piercing the body of a demon beast, and bits of turquoise blood spurted out and landed on Li Cangtian's face.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, a high-grade humanoid demon beast emerged from the monk's resistance and strode forward!

Blinded by the corpse of the demon beast, Li Cangtian didn't realize the danger coming!

"Be careful!" Lin Xin shouted, and Li Cangtian looked up at Lin Xin.

He quickly looked up, and the humanoid monster had already rushed up. He pulled out the Cold Spirit Sword and stabbed towards the demon beast with blue true qi.

"Poof!"

A gust of fishy wind, the hand of the demon beast was like a spear, piercing Li Cangtian's body, and blood gushed out like a broken embankment, but in the eyes of the young man, he couldn't believe it.

"Give me a funeral!!"

Li Cangtian roared, the blue true qi was monstrous at that moment, the light of the Cold Spirit Sword rose sharply, and the little silver light was completely activated, it was the fire of life of Li Cangtian, and cracks slowly appeared on the Cold Spirit Sword, and it seemed to be about to shatter!

"Thousands of miles...... Frozen!"

This is the last sentence that Li Cangtian said.

The Cold Spirit Sword instantly turned into a cloud of powder, and a huge blue light erupted from it. The humanoid demon beast that pierced Li Cangtian's body was shot out by this blue light, and it didn't stop, the blue light protected the entire manor, and at that moment, the temperature dropped to zero, and the huge icicles formed a thick ice wall outward.

Desperate, at the last moment of his life, Li Cangtian comprehended the true meaning of the cold ice, and took the initiative to detonate the core of the cold spirit sword, keeping all the demon beasts out.

How tragic is this?

Everyone saw this scene, but they didn't have time to stop it. The Fuzhi monk was the first to rush out, but he just watched as Li Cang's natural vitality was cut off.

"Ten thousand Buddhas!" the Fuzhi monk shouted, and a golden Dharma god condensed around him, and the golden Buddha light stood up like a barrier, getting bigger and bigger, enveloping everyone. And the demon beasts that came into contact with the golden light all turned into powder.

With all the remaining students on the ground, Qian Mo rushed out as soon as possible and hugged Qian Qian in his arms.

"Qianqian, are you hurt?" Qianmo said with concern, stroking the girl's hair. Qian Qian buried her head deep in Qian Mo's arms, obviously frightened.

Lin Xin, on the other hand, walked forward, and in front of him was Li Cangtian's crippled body, and his expression was no longer hideous, but became relieved.

Unexpectedly, he ended up like this. A voice sounded next to him, Lin Xin looked over, Xia Haoran didn't know when he stood beside him, his eyes were full of loneliness.

"I grew up with him, so I know he's an unscrupulous man. Xia Haoran squatted down in front of Li Cangtian, but his tone seemed to be mocking, "I told him a long time ago that this won't work, but he didn't listen." Slowly, we began to drift apart, and we were no longer the same. ”

Lin Xin didn't speak, he didn't comfort, he didn't know what to say, whether it was Xia Haoran or Li Cangtian, he just didn't know anything.

Xia Haoran's tone became a little stalky, and he held back tears and said, "Even if you don't live like a hero...... At least he died like a hero. ”

The little monk didn't know when, but he also came to Li Cangtian's side, doing the Dharma for Li Cangtian, and chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

In the middle of the night, the surrounding cold ice also disappeared in the air, leaving only the golden defensive shield of the Fuzhi monk, and countless demons rushed up, all of which turned into powder.

Gradually, almost all of the demons disappeared, and suddenly there was a roar in the air! A meteor flew down from the sky, smashing straight towards the huge fire demon!

It was Qiu Ming who returned to the sea and set off thousands of waves. At the moment of precariousness, the Qianyuan Daoist appeared, all this seemed to be inconspicuous in his hands, simple moves, the waves were swallowed, and the body of the flame demon turned into ashes and floated to the sky.

From the beginning to the end, the young people all saw in their eyes, the huge fire demon was vulnerable in Qianyuan's hands, and it was easily defeated, the thousand-layer waves were enough to swallow the imperial city, but Qianyuan could swallow all the sea water with just a simple finger, and even the sea level of the entire sea dropped a little!

"Immortal means, this is the real immortal means. A teenager was so excited that he looked at Qianyuan on his protective shield.

Monks are the powerful that human beings are pursuing, stepping into the innate world, stepping into the way of heaven, seeking the Tao, seeking immortality, turning over their hands, the mountains and seas are overturned. These teenagers grew up listening to the stories of the immortals, how can they not yearn for them?

Everyone looked at the duel between Qianyuan and the Flame Demon, but only Lin Xin stepped aside and looked at the city that had fallen into a sea of fire.

Wailing, death, countless strange-looking monsters are slaughtering humans, mercilessly, Lin Xin watched, a monster beast did not even let go of the baby that was still in swaddling clothes!

Dozens of human monks joined the battlefield and fought against demon beasts, they were all elites of various sects, but the number was too small, and it seemed a drop in the bucket.

"Go and help, I'm the only one here. Fairy Hanlin said suddenly, looking at Fuzhi, her eyes lit up.

Without doubt, the monk nodded, put away the golden light, and flew out of the mountainside with all the monks guarding this place.

Stepping out of the void, Qianyuan used his fingers to cut a deep crack.

As soon as he figured his figure, he slipped through the crack, and the moment he entered, the entire crack disappeared as if it had never appeared.

Behind the cracks, there is a huge world.

Layers of mountains and mountains, but it is just bare loess, without a trace of life, and countless bones on this land are obviously slowly decaying. Looking up, it was a shattered galaxy, but a huge moon was broken, turning into countless fragments suspended in the void.

Here, it is a battlefield, a battlefield of the past.

Qianyuan closed his eyes, and there seemed to be a cry of fighting in his ears, and he fell into a memory, countless human beings followed one after another, just for the survival of the race.

"I'm back, friends. A line of tears fell, and Qianyuan opened his eyes.

In the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a flame burning.