When Ah Da's body was rapidly declining, a strange and domineering spiritual power passed through the Panying Sword and reached Mu Jinglu's hands. Then through the meridians of the arm of the pastoral path, it was directly transmitted to the five Tibets of the pastoral path.

At this time, he killed Ah Da's pastoral path, and he was a little stunned. If nothing else, it's the comfort brought by that unknown spiritual power.

That strange spiritual power, after entering the five treasures of the pastoral path, made the flesh and blood of the pasture path road all excited. Especially after entering the Five Tibets, Mu Jinglu could clearly feel that the Five Tibets, which had just broken through to the Orange Rank, were not only much condensed, but also the spiritual power in the Five Tibets was also more active.

Mu Jinglu looked at Ah Da under Panying's sword, and didn't feel the slightest inappropriateness, and even felt angry in his heart.

"Demon... Demon... Demon Cultivator!"

"He's a demon cultivator!"

Huang Jiesanxiu, who was not far from the pastoral path, looked at the pastoral path with a frightened face, and after exclaiming, he fled around. Liu Zhen and Yingzheng's faces were extremely ugly, and at the same time, they were a little excited.

Ying Zheng suppressed the excitement in his heart, and shouted loudly with a serious face: "This kid is a demon cultivator, everyone kill him!"

Ying Zheng shouted, and all the monks present stopped fighting and turned their eyes to the pastoral path.

The face of the demon behind Mujing Lu did not change at all, and his figure flashed, appearing beside Mujing Lu, looking at the surrounding monks with a wary expression.

Li Ningyang, who had become the enshrinement of the Sword Pavilion, looked at Mujing Lu with a somewhat solemn expression, and after a little hesitation, he still appeared at Mu Jinglu's side.

Ma Jiawei and Lu Yu glanced at each other with solemn faces, nodded at the same time, and appeared beside Mu Jing Lu Ji Demon and Li Ningyang.

"Demon Cultivation?!" Mu Jinglu slowly pulled the Panying Sword out of Ah Da's head, which had shrunk to the point that only bones and clothes remained, lowered his head and gently stroked the Panying Sword, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he said in a strange voice: "You greedy and evil people, are you still afraid of Demon Cultivation?"

Mu Jinglu suddenly raised his head, and the black mist glowing red in the pupils of his eyes became heavier and heavier, almost occupying the entire pupil: "Hehe, the treasure of the secret realm of Xudu is on me, you... Do you want it?"

Mu Jing Lu chuckled, and his right hand, which was not holding the sword, flipped over, and a blue-level superb spirit stone appeared in the palm of Mu Jing Lu's right hand. The moment the blue-rank supreme spirit stone appeared, it instantly attracted the hearts of the monks present.

And when everyone didn't pay attention, there was a trace of expectation in Mu Jinglu's strange eyes, as if he wanted the surrounding monks to attack him.

"Road!" Ji Demon exhaled softly with some concern beside the pastoral path, as if he wanted to wake up the pastoral path. In Ji Demon's opinion, the weird pasture path at this time is not the pasture path he likes, and Ji Demon is even a little resistant.

Mu Jinglu, who had a strange face, turned his head, glanced at Ji Demon, and still smiled evilly. The evil glance of the pastoral path made Ji Demon goosebumps rise all over his body.

Lu Yu and the others on the side, seeing the appearance of Mu Jinglu, were also frightened, and almost took back the magic weapons in their hands.

I'm rubbing, Brother Shepherd, what's wrong, it's so infiltrating. Ma Jiawei reacted the most, lowered his head and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and cursed secretly.

Although he was shocked by the momentum of the pastoral path, the blue-level top-grade spirit stone in the hand of the pasture path road made the breath of the monks short, and the greed in his eyes was not concealed in the slightest, staring at the top-grade spirit stone in the hand of the pasture path.

"Not good!" Li Ningyang whispered: "Miss Ji, control Brother Mu, we are ready to withdraw!"

The eyes of the monks made Li Ningyang's face very solemn. After drinking lightly, without waiting for the reaction of everyone behind him, the iron crutch in Li Ningyang's hand suddenly shone brightly, and then slammed into the ground.

"Great Rizhao! Drink!" Li Ningyang burst out with a loud shout, and the light on the iron crutch suddenly soared, spreading out to all directions, and within a radius of dozens of zhang, it was covered by dazzling white light.

"It's not good! Demon Cultivator Pathway is going to escape!" I don't know whose exclamation it was, and it came from the white mang. After the voice roared, nearly a hundred Yellow Order masters jumped up in the air, quickly broke away from the range of Bai Mang, and then looked for the figure of the pasture path.

It's just that before the white mangs dissipated, there was a sudden rumbling tremor sound around them.

"Roar!" "Roar!" "Crunch..."

Immediately after, the roar and unpleasant cries of the nightmare spread throughout the banks of the Xunshui River.

The monks who besieged Mu Jinglu and the others, in addition to the nearly 100 yellow-level masters, there were also low-level monks of the red and orange ranks who were watching the play on the periphery and preparing to fish in troubled waters.

Li Ningyang's words disappeared in an instant. After Bai Mang disappeared, the tens of thousands of monks present looked at the banks of the Xunshui River in horror.

"Nightmare... The Nightmare army has reappeared!"

A frightened shout made the monks of the human camp suddenly messy.

As soon as the crazy army of nightmare demons appeared, they quickly surrounded the human camp, and then launched an attack non-stop.

Liu Zhen and Ying Zheng never expected that the defeated demon army did not leave, but once again used the formation to ambush them under their noses.

"Don't mess up, everyone, quickly form a military formation and resist the demon army!" I don't know who is in command, and he shouts calmly, but his tone is full of panic.

The pastoral path, which was already a little distracted, was suddenly taken out of the battle circle by Ji Demon and others, and under the suppression of Ji Demon, he naturally kept struggling.

Originally, Ji Demon was able to suppress and control the herd path with his own cultivation, but the demon army not only surrounded the monks of other human camps, but also Mu Jinglu and the others who had jumped out of the encirclement were also surrounded by the sudden appearance of the demon demon.

Ji Demon and the others couldn't help but surround them, and several yellow-level giant nightmares and demon nightmares appeared at the same time.

What made Ji Demon and the others even more speechless was that the combination technique of the curse appeared at the same time, creating a weird and disgusting green-level giant nightmare. Unlike the combined nightmare seen on the pasture path before, this giant nightmare was only three feet long.

In the top of the giant nightmare of the green steps, there is a nightmare demon wearing a cloak and not visible. The demon stretched out his right hand, pointed to the pasture path controlled by the demon Ji, and said fiercely: "Hand him over, and I will let you go." ”

Huh, are they people, do they want to shepherd brothers? Lu Yu, who was beside Ji Demon, narrowed his eyes and looked at the cloaked man on the head of the green-level giant nightmare with a solemn expression.

"Arrogance!" Li Ningyang, who was in front of the team, stomped the iron crutch in his hand, limped forward and shouted: "It's just a patchwork mongrel, eat me a pestle!"

After Li Ningyang burst into drinks, he stomped on the iron crutch in his hand again, and rushed towards the giant nightmare that was only three feet tall without saying anything.

"Hmph, old man who doesn't know how thick the sky is!" the cloaked man on the top of the giant nightmare snorted coldly, stretched out his hands like humans, and quickly sealed.

"Nightmare, the law is like heaven and earth!"

The cloaked man snorted softly, and the body of the giant nightmare, which was only three feet tall, suddenly swelled, and in the blink of an eye, it grew to more than ten zhang, like a hill, blocking in front of everyone.

Li Ningyang's expression, which jumped up, changed slightly, and his eyes revealed a solemnity that he had never seen before.

In the classics or rumors of the various factions in the Xuanwei Continent, most of the Nightmare Demons did not have the spiritual intelligence that could distinguish them from humans before they reached the Green Rank.

There are very few demons that can restore their sanity at the lower level. Either he was the power of divine consciousness cultivation in his lifetime, or he was a royal family among the demons.

The cloaked man on the top of the giant nightmare in front of Li Ningyang not only has a consciousness comparable to that of a human being, but also can use high-level spells such as 'law heaven and earth', so Li Ningyang has to pay attention to the giant nightmare in front of him.

Especially when he saw the human-like skin on the cloaked man's hands, Li Ningyang felt a strong worry in his heart.

However, at this time, it was a fighting method, and there was no time for Li Ningyang to think more.

Li Ningyang's move, which flew into the air, did not retract, but the iron crutch in his hand once again emitted a dazzling light.

"Demon pestle, kill!"

Li Ningyang shouted, raised the dazzling iron crutch in his hand, and smashed it towards the giant nightmare. The attack of the giant nightmare was simple, and as soon as the giant leg several feet long was raised, it kicked at Li Ningyang in mid-air.

With a loud bang, violent spiritual power fluctuations spread out in all directions, blowing a bitter wind.

The powerful fighting method and the explosion of spiritual power fluctuations are not something that ordinary people can bear. Even a yellow-rank cultivator, under such fluctuations in spiritual power, could only defend himself. Ji Demon and the others subconsciously sacrificed their own defensive magic weapons or spells, and then were pushed by the violent spiritual power fluctuations to disperse quickly.

In order to resist the spiritual power fluctuations that erupted from Li Ningyang and the Giant Nightmare Fighting Method, Ji Demon subconsciously loosened the suppression of the pastoral path. After Ji Demon and the others were shaken back, only Mu Jinglu didn't know how to resist the fluctuations of spiritual power, so he stayed in place.

The cultivation of the Pastoral Path Road was only at the beginning of the Orange Rank, even if the physical body had broken through to the Yellow Rank, under such a violent spiritual power fluctuation, the Pastoral Path Road was seriously injured. The seriously injured Mu Jinglu spat out a mouthful of blood fiercely, and there were many inch-long exploding wounds on his body.

Mu Jinglu still had that weird chuckle on his face, and blood oozed from the corners of his slightly upturned mouth. Mu Jinglu raised his right hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at a group of demons not far from him, his eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted frantically: "Kill!"

Mujing Lu roared, and a spiritual power fluctuation comparable to that of a yellow-rank monk emanated from Mujinglu's body, and then Ling Bo shook under his feet, and Mujing Lu fearlessly rushed towards the two yellow-order nightmare demons closest to him.

"Hey, hey!" The running Mu Path sneered and drank lightly, his body accelerated suddenly, and a long series of afterimages pulled out behind him, quickly rushing towards the giant nightmare of the Yellow Steps.

In the blink of an eye, the Panying Sword in Mu Jinglu's hand slashed against the Giant Nightmare's knee, easily cutting off the Giant Nightmare's calf from the knee, and then the momentum continued, one by one, and killed the Yellow Order Demon Nightmare beside the Giant Nightmare.

"Kill!" Mu Jinglu shouted, and his body formed a 'Z' shape and rushed left and right. The pasture path that rushed forward quickly did not leave any afterimage, but a long black shadow dragged behind it.