A life-and-death struggle between humans and demons is being staged in this plain of less than a dozen miles, and in order to survive, the two sides are almost desperate to sacrifice their lives and forget about death.

As the low-level demons and the disciples outside the Heavenly Dao Sect fell in a pool of blood, the demon kings who finally couldn't sit still began to send the commander-level demons or go down in person, so the real battle began!

"Finally can't help it?" Watching those demons who exuded a strong aura rushing into the battlefield one by one, a cold color flashed in Ye Sen's eyes! Immediately snorted coldly and said, "Brother Yan, you can start!" Tell your disciples, don't keep your hands and kill the enemy with all your might! ”

"Good!" Yan Chixia let out a long roar, jumped in the air, and quickly came to the battlefield! With a finger of his hand, countless flying swords shot out from the sword box behind him, turning into a golden sword light in the air and pouring down on the demons in front of him!

"Puff puff puff...... Countless sword lights descended from the sky, piercing through the seemingly extraordinarily powerful demons on the ground almost in the blink of an eye. After cultivating to break through to the peak of Jindan, Yan Chixia's swordsmanship became even sharper, and with a simple move, he killed dozens of demons in the foundation building period! The strength of the strength can be seen!

Inspired by Yan Chixia, the elders and disciples behind him also took action, for a while, the sword light flickered on the battlefield, the spirit runes flew, and the sky was full of fire, and one by one the monsters who lacked protection means died tragically under all kinds of spells and magic weapons, and for a while, the wind and clouds shook, and the morale of the Heavenly Dao Sect increased greatly!

Seeing that their side has fully fallen into the downwind, the demon kings are even more restless!

Can't wait any longer! All the demon kings know that if they don't make a move, they will really lose!

"Despicable and shameless human beings, relying on a lot of magic weapons, what kind of ability! Eat my grandson! The Macaque Demon King, who had a deep grudge against the Heavenly Dao Sect, shouted angrily, and waved his Qi Mei stick and smashed the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect who were slaughtering the demon soldiers!

"Kill!" Seeing the macaque demon king, the rest of the demon kings couldn't bear it anymore, and in the midst of a burst of cheers, they quickly joined the battle group and strangled the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect!

Those who can become a demon king are at least the cultivation of the Jindan period, and these demon kings have been cultivating for hundreds of years or thousands of years, with a rich net worth and a deep heritage, which is obviously not comparable to those ordinary demon soldiers and demon generals! Not to mention that all of them have powerful magic weapons, but at least there are one or a few weapons or armor that can exert most of their strength!

Therefore, those low-level magic weapons and mid-level and low-level spirit runes in the hands of the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect could hardly pose a threat to these demon kings! Even one-on-one, those elders in the Dan stage are generally not opponents of the demon kings!

Boom!

Another disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect wearing a purple Dao robe was blasted in the air by the macaque demon king's stick, and pieces of flesh and blood splashed everywhere, and the dripping blood dyed the macaque demon king's armor into blood! For a time, the macaque demon king's fierce and brutal aura filled most of the battlefield!

"Human flesh and blood are indeed the most delicious! It's a pity that the taste is still a little worse! Grabbing a piece of flesh and blood scattered everywhere and pressing it in his mouth, the Macaque Demon King looked at the tyrannical gaze into the distance, where it was Yan Chixia, who was mighty!

"Roar~", a demon king with a wolf's head swept across with a huge mace, and many disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect in front of him all flew upside down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in mid-air, spilling all over the ground.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! The huge black bear, which has always been three feet tall, waved a huge palm larger than the door panel, and slapped the disciples of the surrounding Heavenly Dao Sect fiercely, and for a while, flesh and blood flew sideways, and countless disciples died tragically

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With the sudden entry of the demon kings, the balance of the war actually began to tilt on the side of the monsters, and the situation gradually began to be unfavorable to the Heavenly Dao Sect!

"All the disciples listen to the order! Form a three-talent sword formation to meet the enemy! Seeing that the situation was getting more and more difficult, Ye Sen no longer hesitated, first shouted, the sound was like thunder, and then jumped up, stepped on the flying sword and quickly came to the air, and with a wave of his hand, the brilliance on his body flashed, and a formation flag emitting a glimmer of light flew out, and quickly enveloped most of the battlefield!

Disciples listen to orders! Form a three-talent sword formation to meet the enemy! Seeing that the situation was getting more and more difficult, Ye Sen no longer hesitated, first shouted, the sound was like thunder, and then jumped up, stepped on the flying sword and quickly came to the air, and with a wave of his hand, the brilliance on his body flashed, and a formation flag emitting a glimmer of light flew out, and quickly enveloped most of the battlefield!

Dispatched Yan Chixia, Zhiqiu Yiye and two elders who had cultivated more than one hundred Dan periods, two hundred personal disciples, one thousand inner disciples, and nearly 10,000 outer disciples and peripheral servant armies, to form two crusading armies, one to the south and one to the north, to sweep away all the demons in the world!

And Ye Sen himself led the remaining disciples to form another army to carry out a thorough sweep of the surrounding areas along the Yangtze River, intending to completely build the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River into the most solid rear and base camp of the Heavenly Dao Sect!

Hearing Liu Fan's words, Slade couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief. Their Portuguese role in the Ming Dynasty was not glorious, and Slade was afraid that Liu Fan would ask the bottom line, in that case, once he answered truthfully, it would inevitably cause Liu Fan's hostility towards Portugal. That would be an outcome that Slade didn't want. Now seeing that Liu Fan didn't ask those questions, he immediately relieved himself and replied in a happy tone, "After European merchants come to Daming, they generally buy raw silk, tea, porcelain and other goods in demand, and then transport them to Manila, and then sell them to Europe or America from Manila. And we Portuguese businessmen generally choose to transit in Macau and then ship the goods directly to the mainland! ”

Although Liu Fan had never gone to sea with the fleet, he still knew some of the dangers of maritime trade, and in this era, the fleets engaged in ocean trade not only had to fight against the wind and waves of the sea, but also faced ubiquitous pirate attacks and even threats between peers. In the sea, far from the mainland, the law of the jungle is pursued. Weakness is the original sin, and there is a danger of being swallowed up. No matter how powerful Liu Fan is on land, he is still a newcomer to the ocean, or even a novice who has not entered the industry, which is the main reason why Liu Fan has never let the fleet conduct ocean trade. But Liu Fan can't wait now, he has to let this young eagle go.