Chapter 201: The Great War

Before Qiande could react, the figure of Crab Er had already appeared in front of him, and the demon knife in his hand turned into a phantom stab. Qiande dodged, narrowly avoiding the attack, but the robe on his body was still cut a hole.

"Dragon Tiger Sect disciple!" Gande shouted in the dodge.

When the disciples of the Dragon Tiger Sect heard the command, they immediately changed their formation, and the tall disciples in the front row pasted the golden body charm on their bodies, and attached powerful and agile charms to form a barrier with their bodies. The disciples who were protected behind threw spells of different lengths, and one by one the spells either burned or exploded, turning into water, fire, wind and thunder, and rushed towards Zhang Lei and them. What was different from the past was that this time the attacks of the Dragon Tiger Sect disciples were all glowing with demonic aura and black.

Qiande originally thought that he would be able to take the lead in solving Xie Er after sufficient preparations, and then even if the remaining enemies were strong, he would not be able to make any waves by sweeping the formation, just so that the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect could conduct actual combat to improve their combat effectiveness. But people are not as good as heaven, and that kid actually relied on the magic weapon to help Crab Er block the well-planned attack.

In the embarrassed dodge, Qiande suddenly remembered that the pillar of light that attracted them must have been made by the fan! Otherwise, such a powerful magic weapon will definitely be known to everyone. Crab Er actually gave such a precious thing to a hairy boy? The fire of jealousy was burning, and if it weren't for the continuous attacks of Crab Er, Qiande would definitely kill people and seize treasures regardless of his identity.

He forgot that if Crab Er was the owner of the mountain and sea fan, he would have been wiped out long ago.

The subordinates of the second old crab who had just been drunk had basically used spiritual power to force the alcohol out of their bodies, and only a few people who couldn't sleep for a long time because they were drunk did not recover their combat effectiveness, and the others used various magic weapons or spells to resist.

In an instant, the mountains near Wanliuyan were illuminated by various colors of light, except for Jinpo Mountain, which has a miracle that can be repaired by itself after being destroyed, the other mountains have been mutilated by the splashing spells, and there are deep pits all over the place.

Lao Su didn't have the strength to meddle in the battle between Crab Er and Qiande, but he was far superior to the disciples of the Dragon Tiger Gate, he stopped Qianxin himself, and the jumping corpse tossed and moved between a few dodges and swept through the dense attacks of the Dragon Tiger Gate, like a wolf like a flock of sheep rushing into the camp of the Dragon Tiger Gate, and the nails of the dagger pierced the throats of the disciples of the Dragon Tiger Gate, pinching and bursting their brains. Until another elder saw that something was wrong, gave up the idea of attacking the Great Commander with others, and rushed to resist the jumping corpse.

The bright color of Ya'er's Gu worm is hidden at night, and no one will notice the small insects that appear in the mountain, but there are always disciples who scream and fall to the ground and die. These dead disciples will have a small wound on their bodies, and the blood vessels where the wounds are located are as black as ink, and they are eroded and broken by toxins. But in the midst of a fierce battle, no one will go to examine the corpses. Ya'er picked the weaker soft persimmons and pinched them, and killed them one by one.

These two foreign aides are not in Qiande's calculations, fortunately, Zhang Lei was drained of his spiritual power by the mountain and sea fans, otherwise the high-end combat power of Longhumen would be stretched.

Although the old subordinates of Crab Er have been on the battlefield for a long time and have rich experience in life-and-death fighting, the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect have carefully prepared and trained them in the fighting methods in the battle with the Sword Pavilion, so most of the battle circles are somewhat evenly matched.

Casualties on both sides are rising, and dead bodies are everywhere.

Monks in the Lingtai realm and above who can use spiritual power actually die not very quickly. The casualties were concentrated in the realm of the Five Apertures, and the spells of the Dragon Tiger Gate were like opening and hanging to improve their physical fitness, and the ruthlessness of the two old men of the crab was far beyond the imagination of the disciples of the Dragon Tiger Gate, and they were frightened to kill.

After two months, Kimper Mountain has become a meat grinder again.

Originally, he died in the battle with the Sword Pavilion, but the conversion of the exercises failed and he lost a lot. Now the old subordinates of Crab Er, each and every one of them is precious.

Zhang Lei saw it in his eyes, he was anxious and wanted to participate in the battle, but no matter how fast his spiritual power recovered, he couldn't catch up with the changes on the battlefield.

Xiao Si had just stepped into the cultivation realm, and he had neither Gou Haodong's chance nor Song Sixuan's resources, and the exercises he practiced were not evil cultivation techniques, so the cultivation speed was not as against the sky as the three of them, but he just opened the two tricks step by step. It's good to be able to get to this point in a month. She is not qualified to go to the battlefield, and her more important task is to take care of Zhang Lei.

She helped Zhang Lei to rest in an inconspicuous hole, and endured the churning in her stomach. Seeing such a bloody scene for the first time, she wanted to vomit nervously, she was afraid of disturbing Zhang Leishengsheng to hold back, although the tears had fallen inadvertently, she was still strong and wiped them away with her sleeves.

In order to quickly recover his spiritual power, Zhang Lei sat cross-legged and ran the exercises to start pranayama.

Sun Shize of the Dragon Tiger Gate is a coward, although he is nearly thirty years old and has the realm of Lingtai, he is not as good as a child. Everyone was fighting hard to kill the enemy, moving forward and one after another, while he slowly fought and retreated.

Every companion who fell beside him made him uneasy and afraid. The people who were still laughing and playing in front of you suddenly lost their blood, and the fragments of internal organs and brains splashed everywhere, and the severed limbs flew in the air.

This is the Shura field, not the human world.

Sun Shize wanted to slap himself and break free from the nightmare, who knows how this nightmare will not wake up.

The battle between the monks was not a national battle in ancient times, and there were no overseers to watch over them or force them into battle with swords. The reason why he worked hard was because the monks and the sect shared weal and woe and shared honor and disgrace.

A spiritual power sword flew in, Sun Shize was so frightened that he fell to the ground, and the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect who were originally behind him were caught off guard and were cut off the Heavenly Spirit Cover. It's just that he didn't know that he was seriously injured, and with the support of spiritual power, he continued to frantically draw spells with spiritual power, and the original well-made spells had been exhausted, and he could only make them on the spot.

Sun Shize subconsciously raised his head and looked back, and found the senior brother who was still desperate without the top of his head, screamed in fright, pointed to the monk's head, and pressed other people's corpses to retreat frantically.

The monk gently touched it with his hand in the direction Sun Shize pointed, blood and tears trickled down from the corners of his eyes, and he fell straight down, not looking at it.

Sun Shize continued to flee with a crawl, gradually moving away from the center of the battle with the strongest fluctuations.

Crab Er in the air and Qiande are inseparable. Although Crab Er had the upper hand, there was no way to kill Qiande quickly. The battle at this level often determines life and death for a moment, and the last time he was able to defeat Beichen quickly, it was because Beichen was old and faced the crab two who were in his prime.

There are fewer and fewer spells in Qiande's hands, and some of them can't keep up with the rhythm of Crab Er. His background is too shallow, purely urged by demonic attacks, and he can't see it at first, and he will be dwarfed after a long time.

Just when Qiande used his spiritual power to push away one of the demon knives, he suddenly appeared!

Gande's body began to spasm nervously, his skin bulged and sunken indiscriminately, as if something wanted to come out, the corners of his mouth began to foam, his eyes bulged like frogs, and they were constantly congested.

Seeing that Qiande's state was wrong, Crab Er immediately distanced himself. He had a guess in his heart: Qiande had always emphasized that this magic cultivation method did not have any side effects, but this was not realistic at all. Either way, a sudden increase in strength will do more harm than good.

God is fair, it is impossible to concentrate all the good in one point, and there are deficiencies that can be more complete. For example, although Gou Haodong learned from Yingzi's predecessors that the "Caixia Eating Qi Recipe" has no bottleneck and enters the realm quickly, it has requirements for the cultivator's life character and innate spiritual power attributes, and it does not help the progress of the state of mind at all, if you meet the inner demon, you may be doomed; Moreover, such as Song Sixuan's "Nine Heavens Qingluan Gong", there will be the sequelae of incurable headaches, thanks to the modification of Lifeng's predecessors, this drawback was eliminated.

The strong fluctuations stopped, and everyone thought that the battle was over, so they hurriedly stopped and looked up to see how the battle was going, but unexpectedly found that Crab Er was standing with his hands down, and Qiande's body was difficult to maintain, struggling and rolling in the air.

"I know...... White! Qiande's voice was like the roar of a wild beast, piercing the night sky and reaching everyone's ears: "Han Jianguo! Should...... Die! Ahhh

Qianxin, who was fighting with Lao Suo, was taken aback and was almost knocked to the ground by Lao Suo. He clearly remembered that Qiande had told him a few days ago that the origin of this demon cultivation technique was the reward of the Dragon and Tiger Sect for helping Qi Dunmen seize the position of the Ox Ear in the Cultivation Realm...... Thinking about it carefully, it's very scary, isn't it a ...... for Qiande to scold like this Something went wrong with the exercises? Qianxin felt like he was immersed in an ice cellar, and subconsciously shivered.

"All...... Disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Sect! Listen! Qiande's hair was scattered, his clothes were disheveled, and he was still in that state of being crazy, like a beast: "Demon cultivation can only be cultivated to ...... Out of the realm of dust, if you reach the realm of disillusionment...... Fewer shots! Han Jianguo! You're ruining me...... Dragon Tiger Gate! ”

Crab Er looked at Qiande who was scolding from the side, but he didn't make a sound, let alone fall into the well. Poor people will have something to hate.

"Leave it alone..... I! You kill! Qiande shouted and gave an order, and his deformed hands pressed on his temples: "Don't worry...... I'm fine! Today, we will definitely take Jinpo Mountain! ”

As if to confirm his words, Qiande maintained his figure in the air.

"I will definitely take Kimper Mountain!" After the disciples of the Dragon Tiger Sect shouted three times in unison, they once again mustered up their spirits and rushed towards the old subordinates of Crab Er.

Close to hand, spiritual power collides, and another round of battle begins again!

This was the second major battle between local monks in modern China.