Ji Demon and Lu Zhu were mighty, and they kept killing the demons who were charging wildly in front of the three of them, and the pastoral path would naturally not be idle.

At this time, the attack methods of the pastoral path were only the four moves of the fish intestine sword and the first move of the 'life and death cycle duel', 'breaking the mountains and rivers'. The first three moves of the fish intestine sword are all single attacks, and they are not very effective on the battlefield at this time. As for the fourth trick, the pastoral path has not been used yet, and I don't know the specific effect.

And the first move of the 'Reincarnation of Life and Death', 'Breaking Mountains and Rivers', is still a little too big for the pastoral path at this time, and it is not suitable on the battlefield.

As for the Imperial Sword attack, not to mention, it is a law that can only be practiced if the Yellow Rank is perfect, and the Pastoral Path Road can only look at it at this time.

In desperation, Mu Jinglu could only keep wielding the broken sword, using sword energy like a fort to shoot and kill the nightmare hiding behind the giant nightmare and other long-range attacks, so as to reduce some pressure on Ji Demon and Lu Zhu.

There are constantly demons falling, and in the center of the battlefield where the three people of Mujing Road are located, the murderous qi, death qi and evil qi are naturally getting heavier and heavier, and the death qi is a tonic for Lu Zhu, which causes Lu Zhu, who can refine the death qi, to kill more and more bravely.

The pastoral path that was not far away, and he could even feel the increasing power on Lu Zhu's body.

I'll go, if Brother Hanzi cuts down like this, isn't it the same as playing games in his previous life, killing and killing, and then he will be promoted?

Mu Jinglu thought speechlessly, his eyes full of envy.

I don't know how many Nightmare Demons there are, but the three of them who are surrounded by the Nightmare Army have no hope of being able to kill them all, so they can only keep waving the weapons in their hands repeatedly.

The biggest consumption is naturally the Ji demon who has been using the picture scroll to summon birds and beasts.

"Demon, can you hold on?"

Mu Jinglu took out the best yellow and green rank elixirs in his Sumeru ring, handed them to Ji Demon, and asked worriedly beside Ji Demon while waving his broken sword.

The attention of the pastoral path has always been on Ji Demon and Lu Zhu, how many pills they have taken, the pastoral path is very clear.

Lu Zhu is okay, there is constantly dead qi refining, and the consumption is not too big. However, in this space where there is almost no spiritual energy, Ji Demon has been relying on pills to maintain the output of spiritual power.

Ji Demon was pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he chuckled, "It's okay." ”

Mu Jinglu frowned, worried in his heart. It's already like this, how can it be okay?

Looking at Lu Zhuhe, who kept fighting against the giant nightmare, and Ji Demon, who had begun to look a little weak, Mu Jinglu secretly hated himself for being useless.

Mu Jinglu has always thought that no matter what kind of world it is, as long as he is smart enough, even if his strength is not good, he can easily mediate between the major forces and give himself time to grow.

But today, Mujing Lu discovered that the Xuanwei Continent is still a world where strength is respected. In the face of absolute overwhelming strength, any trick, except for adding to the laughing stock, is in vain.

Mujinglu stomped his feet fiercely, and the broken sword in his hand swung faster, just like the big windmill he played with when he was a child, and kept spinning on both sides of the pasture road.

"Roar!" Just as Mu Jinglu was dancing happily, thinking that he was about to create a new sword move, there was a sudden roar, and then followed by a loud bang, a giant nightmare in the early stage of the Yellow Order jumped into the fortress circle set up by Ji Demon with birds and five oxen.

The sudden appearance of the giant nightmare caught all three of them off guard.

The giant nightmare that jumped in stomped its feet on the ground, kicking up the dust, and temporarily obscuring the vision of the three people on the pasture.

"Roar!"

There was another roar that seemed to burst the eardrums, and a muffled thud was clearly heard on the pasture, and the birds and five oxen in the sky suddenly disappeared.

After the birds and five oxen disappeared, Mu Jinglu saw a delicate body rise from the sky, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of its mouth, spilling it out of mid-air.

"Demon demon!" Mu Jinglu shouted in horror, and rushed frantically towards the place where the Ji demon was about to fall.

With a loud bang, the pastoral path caught the falling Ji demon. The huge impact, with the pasture path and the Ji demon, fell to the ground fiercely, and smashed the dust in the sky.

"Demon demon, wake up!" The dust dispersed, and Mu Jinglu half-knelt on the ground, holding Ji Demon, his eyes red and anxiously shaking the Ji Demon who had been unconscious in his arms.

But no matter how the pastoral path shouted, the Ji demon in the arms of the pastoral path did not show the slightest sign of coming to his senses, but because of the shaking of the pastoral path, blood kept oozing from the mouth of the Ji demon.

Probed the snort of the Ji Demon and found that the Ji Demon was still breathing, Mu Jinglu turned over and took out a Huangjie Pill for healing, and gently pushed it into the mouth of the Ji Demon.

But at this time, Ji Demon no longer had the slightest consciousness, and the pill was stuck in Ji Demon's mouth and was not swallowed by Ji Demon.

Mu Jinglu hurriedly leaned down, covered the small mouth of the Ji demon with his mouth, blew lightly, and used his tongue to resist the pill in the mouth of the Ji demon.

Although there was an exciting and suffocating soft feeling on his tongue, at this time, Mu Jinglu had no mind to think about anything else, and only wanted to let Ji Demon swallow the elixir.

Huang Tian lived up to it, and under the efforts of the pasture path, Ji Demon's throat moved, and he finally swallowed the pill.

Just when Mu Jing Lu was feeding Ji Demon with the elixir, the Demon Demon Army had already surrounded Mu Jing Lu and Ji Demon. And Lu Zhu, who had killed so vigorously before, had also been swallowed up by the demon army, and he didn't know where to go.

"Roar!" The giant nightmare who had just seriously injured Ji Demon roared in the sky, beating his chest excitedly, as if he was showing off his might to the pasture path, so not majestic.

Looking at the Ji demon lying in his arms, motionless, Mu Jinglu was extremely angry, but calmed down. Mu Jinglu gently lowered the Ji Demon to the ground, brushed the bun next to Ji Demon's ear, and then stood up with his head down.

At the moment when Mujing Road stood up, a gust of wind suddenly blew around Mujing Road, spreading wildly in all directions.

Although most of the demons below the Yellow Rank lost their minds and did not recover, their instinct for life made them feel the murderous aura of the pastoral path at this time.

It was the murderous aura that caused a murderous wind to roll up around the pastoral path that made it difficult for even the Yellow Rank Nightmare Demons to get close.

Subconsciously, the thousands of nightmare demons surrounding the pasture path actually retreated several steps back, and did not stop until they were blocked by the nightmare demons who did not know the situation behind.

Mu Jinglu suddenly raised his head, his eyes turned red, and the pupils of his eyes shrank to half the size of his usual life. Above the pupil, the diamond ring of the left eye and the crescent-shaped bright spot of the right eye appeared again.

The bright spots above the two pupils emitted a strange white light, like stars, soft and dazzling.

Under the influence of the strong wind around him, the hair bun of the pasture road has already been blown apart, and the wind does not stop fluttering on the head of the pasture road.

As the wind spread out in all directions, the majesty of the pasture path became more and more powerful. When Mu Jinglu raised his hand to break the sword, the sword light on the broken sword was already so red that it was almost dripping blood, scarlet and dazzling.

What frightened the yellow-level giant in front of the pasture path even more was that above the scarlet sword of the pasture path, there was actually a small thunderbolt that was not obvious and jumped left and right on the sword, and there was a crackling sound from time to time.

As a yellow-rank giant nightmare, he was actually frightened by a red-order human monk and took several steps back, how could the giant nightmare not be angry?

"Boom! knock knock!" stared at the murderous wind swirling wildly around the pasture road, took a fierce step forward, and then roared again and slapped his chest.

The violent concussion caused by the giant nightmare slamming its chest shook the murderous wind around the pasture road. The murderous aura seemed to be enraged by the giant nightmare, and after a pause, it spun more and more wildly.

The pasture path, which had been staring at the giant nightmare, spoke: "Wait... What are the consequences of hurting my wife?"

The sound sounded from the throat of the pastoral path, as unpleasant as the voice of a demon coming out of purgatory, and it made the giant nightmare feel terrified.

This feeling of fear made the giant even angrier. How could a red-level human monk make himself afraid?

Thinking angrily, the giant roared again, kicked his legs, and rushed towards the pasture path.

The sound of thumping footsteps made the earth tremble again, but at this time, the pasture path did not shake in the slightest, standing firmly on the ground.

"Whoever hurts my beloved wife, die!"

There was not the slightest fear in the pasture, and there was even madness and anger in his eyes. After a vicious shout, Mu Jinglu raised the broken sword in his hand above his head and slashed at the giant nightmare that rushed towards him.

"Break, Mountain, River!"

"Kill!"

Mu Jinglu roared out word by word, and the sword that jumped above the broken sword in his hand shot out with thunder in an instant.

At the moment when the sword qi of the pastoral path road shot out, the crazy spinning murderous whirlwind suddenly stagnated, and then they all frantically merged into the sword qi split out of the pastoral path.

After the sword rays that jumped with thunder merged with the murderous aura, the scarlet color on the surface of the sword rays turned into a dazzling orange in an instant, and then the orange light flashed, and it passed through the body of the giant nightmare, and then continued to slide over a distance of hundreds of zhang, slashing thousands of nightmare demons behind the giant to death, and then disappeared between heaven and earth.

Where the sword qi of the pastoral path road passed, not only did he kill countless demons, but also pulled out a long black spatial crack in this dim space.

After the crack in the space that was so black that it made people palpitate appeared, it suddenly disappeared without holding on to a single breath.

And the moment the spatial crack disappeared, the pasture path clearly heard a soft sound, as if something had cracked.

Fang Cai's blow almost emptied all the spiritual power in the body of the pastoral path. The emptiness of spiritual power made Mu Jinglu's legs weak and knelt to the ground.

When his knees were about to hit the ground, Mu Jinglu stepped forward with all his might, plunged the broken sword in his right hand into the ground, stabilized his body and half-knelt on the ground.

The giant nightmare that was pierced by the sword qi looked at the pastoral path in horror with one eye, and his eyes were full of fear. Under the one-eyed eye, the long wound that was torn open by the sword qi of the pastoral path road slowly recovered.

Mu Jinglu glanced at the wound that the giant was recovering from, and shook his head with a wry smile. The realm is not enough!

Mu Jinglu thought as he hammered the ground with his left hand.

The pasture path was hammered, and there was a soft cracking sound. Mu Jinglu was stunned for a moment, and raised his head in confusion. What's broken again?