The abrupt shouts made the people watching the battle on both sides stunned.

After the shout, Mu Jinglu clearly felt that the trapped array arranged by Fang Cai Demon Qu Shuai shook for a while, and then disappeared. Before the pastoral path could figure out the situation, a string of large Sanskrit characters and the word 'swastika' suddenly appeared, surrounding the Demon Qu Shuai.

"Suppress demons!" Like a bell drum at dusk, a soft shout that shook the sky, and the Sanskrit and the word 'swastika' restrained the demon Qu Shuai fiercely.

"Gah... Squeak..."An ugly scream erupted from the mouth of the Demon Qu Shuai, with anger and fear.

After the Demon Qu Shuai was suppressed, a bald head as bright as the moon appeared in the field of vision of the pastoral path, from far to near, the bald head quickly approached, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of the pastoral path.

Not to mention, under the dark night, this clear bald head, reflecting some point of light, illuminates the surroundings clearly, better than the searchlight of the pasture road in the previous life.

"Donor, can you return the little monk's relics?"

Looking at the monk of the same age as himself under the clear and clear bald head, Mu Jinglu looked confused.

"Master, what relics?"

"Don't you remember?" the monk asked anxiously, puzzled, "A few months ago, outside the broken temple, the barefoot demon girl, did the donor still have an impression?"

As the monk spoke, Mu Jinglu was stunned, and his bewildered expression instantly became angry.

"It turned out to be you!" Mu Jinglu remembered who the monk in front of him was, stared at the monk viciously and shouted: "Monk Elm! I have no grievances with you, why do you want to harm me?"

Mu Jinglu's angry roar made the elm monk even more confused than Mu Jinglu, and asked with a puzzled face: "The little monk is a monk, and it is too late to save people's lives, how can he murder the benefactor?"

"What the hell did you feed me that day?"

"Uh, Buddha relics. ”

"The Buddha relics of the fart, because of your thing, almost killed me to death. Pastoral Road roared angrily again.

"Uh!" Monk Yumu was stunned for a moment, then seemed to remember something, and explained with an embarrassed face: "The donor has misunderstood, the little monk is not plotting to murder the donor, but... Wait!!"

"What does the donor mean is that the Buddha's relics have been refined by the donor?"

The exclamation of the elm monk made Mu Jinglu stunned again, and he was puzzled: "What kind of refining, you threw it into my mouth that day, and the pebbles went directly into my stomach, and they decomposed in an instant, and then continued to erode my five treasures." ”

"Then an inexplicable Buddha qi appeared in my body, fighting for control of the five treasures with the original power of the five treasures in my body, and almost killed me. ”

The palpitating expression made the pastoral path look like I was a victim.

To be able to be called a Buddha relic, it must be a great thing, and the appearance of the elm monk must be to get back the so-called Buddha relic.

In the turn of his mind, he defined himself as a victim, not to mention whether he would return the relics or not, and was ready to settle accounts with Elm.

After receiving the confirmation of the pasture path, the elm monk's face was very ugly, and he kindly swallowed a handful of flies.

"Donor..."

The elm monk opened his mouth with difficulty, but before the elm monk finished speaking, the trapped demon Qu Shuai on the side suddenly roared, and with a bang, the Brahma spell bound to him burst and broke free.

Breaking free from the shackles, the Demon Demon Qu Shuai did not hesitate and roared again. After the Nightmare Qu Shuai yelled, the unwilling Nightmare Demon Army under his feet suddenly followed the Nightmare Qu Shuai and roared neatly, and then suddenly charged at the thirty or so people under the command of the Pastoral Path Road and the Elm Monk.

The already pale face of the pasture road changed greatly. Before he had time to think about it, Ling Bo swayed at the foot of the pasture road and rushed towards his team.

"Five Elements Array, get up!"

When the pastoral path road entered the team, Sun Bin shouted, and the surrounding area of the pastoral path road emitted a bright light, and the 'Five Elements Array' was formed in an instant.

"Bald donkey, ask for more blessings. Hurry up!"

Mu Jinglu shouted loudly to the monk, ordered everyone to step on, maintain the queue of the 'Five Elements Array', and galloped towards the opposite direction of the demon army.

As for the Elm Monk, first, the Pastoral Path Road did not intend to save him, and secondly, with the Elm Monk being able to control the Nightmare Demon Qu Shuai's cultivation with every move, he should not be left behind by the Nightmare Demon.

Mu Jinglu's reaction and decision made Monk Elm look like he had eaten, as if he was blaming Mu Jinglu for not being righteous.

Before Mujinglu and the others could run away, in the direction where the elm monk appeared, eighteen bald monks suddenly appeared, and they surrounded the elm monk in the blink of an eye.

However, the army of nightmare demons did not let the idea of Pastoral Road succeed, and a team of demons suddenly appeared in the direction of Pastoral Road's escape and stopped the group of Pastoral Road.

In desperation, Mu Jinglu and the others were forced back by a team of demons that did not suddenly appear.

"Bald donkey, have you beaten that Qu Shuai?"

Return to the pastoral path near the Elm Monk and shout loudly at the Elm Monk.

For the title of the pastoral path, the elm monk seemed to be a little unhappy, and said with a frown and displeasure: "Whether you can beat it or not, it seems that it has nothing to do with the donor." ”

"Bald donkey, you..." Mu Jinglu's face turned black when he was choked by the elm monk, and he glared at the elm monk angrily, and then said fiercely: "Then the destiny of each other." ”

"Sun Bin, preside over the formation, let's rush out. ”

"Yes!" Sun Bin heard this, answered the order in a deep voice, and quickly sealed his hands and shouted in a low voice: "Daozun borrows the law, gathers spirits, and the heavens fight!"

Sun Bin shouted, and Mu Jinglu and the others obviously felt that the spiritual power in their bodies quickly recovered, and even the strength of their physical bodies and the degree of condensation of the sword in their hands had increased a little.

It seems that Sun Bin used both of them. The 'Spirit Gathering Array' Pastoral Path has been seen in Lu Yu's methods, and the effect is similar, but Sun Bin's 'Spirit Gathering Array' is a little more powerful, and it seems to be able to move with the movement of the team.

As for the 'Heaven Dou Array', it seemed to be a few points stronger than the 'Five Elements Array'' increase in the cultivation of soldiers, which made Mu Jinglu curious and amazed at the same time.

Back in the team, Mu Jinglu had already swallowed the orange level healing elixir, temporarily suppressed the tumbling Wuzang, and stabilized the injury.

The previous powerful blow not only almost drained the spiritual power of the pastoral path, but also drained most of the Buddha's qi.

Mu Jinglu did not practice Buddhism, so Mu Jinglu thought that the Buddha qi in his body was limited and could not be regenerated. But after Fang Cai's blow, most of the Buddha Qi that had been drained out of it actually began to recover on its own, just like the aura.

Perhaps it was because the Buddha's qi and spiritual power were depleted a lot, and the body of the pastoral path did not break out in turmoil like the previous two times, but they each cowered in the five treasures of the pastoral path, quietly recovering.

"Kill!" Mu Jinglu shouted, and the soldiers in the 'Five Elements Array' pulled the distance away, maintained the formation, and rushed into the oncoming army of demons.

The Nightmare army is a mix of various types of Nightmares, and in the midst of the Nightmare Army, you must not only face the powerful Nightmares, but also be on guard against the elusive Nightmares, and the Nightmares' magical attack methods similar to those of humans are even more troublesome.

Maybe they think that there are not many people in Mu Jinglu and the others, and the curses in the demon army have not yet shown up to do it.

The previous battle on the outskirts of Mt. Lingzuka made the pastoral path very strange.

Kill the Nightmare alone, and after the Nightmare dies, it will turn into a black mist and dissipate, leaving almost no trace. But I don't know why, as long as it's on the battlefield, no matter how big or small, the corpse of the dead demon will always exist.

Even after the war, the corpse of the demon will not disappear on its own initiative, and it is necessary for humans to use special medicinal powder or Dharma to clear the corpse of the demon.

The Pastoral Road Throwing Team launched a charge, and the Elm Monk did not dare to delay.

"Amitabha!

The elm monk, who was originally kind and kind-eyed, folded his hands, and then glared angrily, becoming a little fierce and vicious.

As the elm monk's voice fell, the eighteen bald heads around him instantly stood in separate positions, waving the sticks in their hands, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed out to kill the besieging demons.

The elm monk in the array was not idle, the three-ring tin staff in his hand kept waving, and the Buddha light did not need money, like flowing water, constantly bombarding the demon in front of the elm monk.

The battle was about to break out, more than a thousand demons, under the command of the demon Qu Shuai, the regiment surrounded the pasture path and the elm monk forty or fifty people, and kept charging.

The demons on the periphery, constantly sealing, waving their claws, and the inky black demonic qi turned into the appearance of all kinds of demon beasts and poisons, rushing towards Mu Jinglu and the others.

"Whoa... Ga... Creak... Bang Bang..."

The Nightmare Qu Shuai suddenly roared into the sky, first with the sound of his throat cracking, then with the unique squeak of the Nightmare Demon, and finally with the high-frequency trembling of the Nightmare Demon's throat, making a clattering grinding sound.

When I came to the Xuanwei Continent, I had seen a lot of nightmare demons on the pastoral path, and I had never heard such a complicated roar of nightmares.

Before Mu Jinglu could ask Sun Bin, Zhang Qiu and others, the exclamation of the elm monk came.

"Oh no, the Nightmare is calling for reinforcements!"

Hearing this, Mu Jinglu frowned, and his expression changed greatly.

"Reverse the five elements, rush to break through, don't fall in love!" Mu Jinglu shouted in a deep voice and hurriedly ordered.

Sun Bin's handprint transient, and the 'Reverse Five Elements Array' appeared instantly.

"Kill!"

Mu Jinglu shouted loudly again, waved the broken sword in his hand, and kept swinging the sword qi forward. The soldiers under the command of Mu Jing Lu also showed their strongest attack skills, wanting to carve out a way in the army of demons.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Lu Zhu's attack was the fiercest, because of the restraint of the law, Lu Zhu could almost harvest the life of the low-level demon with a scythe. Even the Nightmare Demon at the early stage of the Red Order, under Lu Zhu's attack, can make the Nightmare lose the power to act with one move.

As for Zhang Qiu and the others, although their cultivation has gone up, they do not have too obvious advantages compared to ordinary monks. With the bonus of the power of the formation, follow Mu Jinglu and Lu Zhu and others to expand the results.

However, Bai Yan's performance was very eye-catching.

Bai Yan used a knife, because of the uniqueness of Bai Yan's exercises, where the sword passed, it was even more powerful than the attacks of Mu Jinglu and Lu Zhu.

Not only that, because of the uniqueness of the exercises, the long-term battle did not make Bai Yan slack, but became more and more courageous. Mu Jinglu could even feel that as the demon kept falling, the power on Bai Yan's body became more and more powerful.

If Bai Yan didn't control the speed of absorbing the demonic qi, I am afraid that Bai Yan's cultivation would be like riding a rocket, quickly breaking through the realm.

Bai Yan was able to restrain his inner desires and impress the pasture path. Bai Yan, this kid, will definitely be famous in Xuanwei Kyushu in the future.

"Bald donkey, break through together?"

The attack was enhanced, but the effect of the breakthrough was not obvious, and in desperation, Mu Jinglu had to shout at the elm monk.

Although he was dissatisfied with the pasture path road calling himself so, if he couldn't break through in time, after the Nightmare Demon reinforcements arrived, even if it was the cultivation of the Elm Monk Orange Rank, I am afraid that he would only have a grudge here.

In the blink of an eye, the elm monk did not dare to delay, nodded heavily and replied: "Work together to break through." ”

"Good!" Mu Jinglu shouted excitedly: "Southwest, kill!"

As for why the southwest was chosen, Pastoral Trail Road naturally has its own opinion.

The view is ruthlessly simple, intuitive.

That's right, it's intuition.

Mu Jinglu still doesn't understand why as long as he is in the battlefield, even if he closes his eyes, he can clearly feel the difference between the strength and weakness of attack and defense on the battlefield.

Such an intuition is not just on the battlefield. Outside of the battlefield, which direction will encounter enemy troops, and which directions there may be ambushes, the pastoral path has its own feelings, although I don't know if my feelings are correct or not.

However, according to the previous battle outside of Mt. Lingzuka, the intuition of the pasture path is still relatively accurate.

After hesitating for a moment, the elm monk gritted his teeth fiercely, led the eighteen bald heads under his command, broke into the left side of the pasture road, and launched a fierce attack with the team of the pasture road against the demons in front of him.

Naturally, the Demon Qu Shuai also discovered the intentions of Mu Jinglu and the others, and roared again and gave orders to the Demon Army.

The army was slightly stunned, and then divided into a large group of demons, bypassed the central battlefield, and wrapped in the direction of Mujing Road and the others to break through.

Although he couldn't see the specific situation inside the battlefield, Mu Jinglu felt that if they didn't break through as soon as possible, they would still be left here.

After a long battle, not only did he not let the spiritual power of the pastoral path be lost, but with the help of the formation and healing pills, the injuries of the pastoral path road recovered a lot, and the spiritual power also recovered another six or seven layers.

The body that had been tempered by the Nine Heavens Tribulation Thunder showed its extraordinaryness at this time.

"Bald donkey, combo!"

The pastoral path whispered, and the voice fell into the ears of the elm monk.

Although the elm monk does not have the clear battlefield intuition of the pastoral path, the cultivation in the early stage of the orange rank allows the elm monk to vaguely feel that the general of the crisis.

Monk Yumu didn't say much, and nodded heavily.

"Broken mountains and rivers!"

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty!"

Mu Jinglu yelled word by word, and once again emptied all the spiritual power that had recovered some of his body, and used his strongest blow.

The same is true of the elm monk, with his hands folded. After a loud shout, behind the elm monk, a huge Buddha Lord phantom appeared, stretched out his right hand, and calmly pushed towards the demon army in front of him.

Seeing that Mu Jinglu and Elm were like this, the fifty or so people under the command of the two of them used their strongest attack skills.

In an instant, in the camp where Mu Jinglu and the others were, a coercion comparable to the full force of the early Yellow Order cultivator suddenly erupted. Immediately after, all kinds of attacks and spiritual powers converged and fused into a huge colorful long sword.

The pasture road was a little crazy in color, and the elm was a little unbelievable.

He is a cultivator in the early stage of the orange order, and the pastoral path is only in the middle of the red order. The phantom formed by the joint attack of everyone was actually dominated by the sword cultivation of the pastoral path. This is unscientific!! the elm monk was full of confusion, and the eighteen bald heads around him also kept rubbing their eyes, thinking that they were dazzled.

The situation is critical, and Mu Jing Lu doesn't have time to care so much, since he can temporarily control the long sword phantom that appeared in mid-air, Mu Jing Lu did not hesitate to shout loudly.

"Kill!"

The pastoral path burst into applause, and the huge sword phantom slowly stabbed forward.

Yes, slowly. In the eyes of everyone, the feeling of the huge long sword phantom driven by the pastoral path road was as if the strength of the pastoral path was too small to move the long sword.

The long sword seemed to be very slow, but in the blink of an eye, the long sword flew several feet, from top to bottom, and swooped into the army of nightmares.

This illusion, which seems to be very slow and so fast that you can't see a trace, makes Lu Zhu, Zhang Qiu and others who are looking forward to this earth-shattering blow uncomfortable and want to vomit.

On the entire battlefield, only Monk Elm, Bai Yan, and Demon Qu Shuai looked at the long sword in the air with shocked expressions.

"Kill!"

Pastoral Road drank again, his face contorted from overexertion. In particular, the green tendons all over the body of the pastoral path swelled up, as if they might burst at any time.

The trail roared, and the long sword suddenly accelerated, and rushed into the camp of the demon army with a thud.

The long sword quietly submerged into the army of demons, and there was not the slightest movement. Just when everyone thought that this combined attack was just thunder and rain, and there was no power at all.

There was a loud bang, and it suddenly exploded from the army of demons in front of the pasture path. A fluctuation that made everyone's hearts palpitate on the battlefield instantly swept across the entire battlefield.

After the explosion sounded, there was no stump arm and severed limbs in the sky, and there was no terrible roar of the demon demon, and in the camp of the demon army, there was another gap of dozens of zhang square, no demon and no bushes.

Hundreds of demons disappeared silently, leaving only stones and yellow sand all that remained.

The results of the battle caused by the Giant Sword Phantom not only stunned the Demon and their Qu Shuai, but even the humans on the side of the Pastoral Road grew their mouths and their eyes widened.

Mu Jinglu himself is the most exaggerated, stretching out his hand and pinching his arm without saying anything, and still swallowing saliva.

My good man, he was aiming at the atomic bombing, and there was no grass growing in the place he passed.

There was a sudden shock in the middle of the sea and woke up the pasture path. This is not the time to be stunned.

"Brothers, get out!"

The startled pastoral path shouted violently, slapped the weak horse's belly with his legs, and rushed over with a roar. The people who were awakened by the shouting of the pastoral path road were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly followed.