There are enough demon monks who have already appeared, and there are not many who have not shown up, so they can't go up directly in this situation.

Su An can be sure of one thing now, he not only came to the central area of the ruins, but also broke into the demon nest, and now there is definitely no shortage of demon guards around the main peak.

Putting away the crossbow and pulling out the long sword, Su An walked like a fly.

He ran decisively, but his expression was not flustered, he was just fighting for his life, and it was best to win, and if he couldn't win, he would die here.

There is only one life, no one can kill him twice, and things have developed to such a point that there is really nothing to be afraid of.

Because he was in a situation of being surrounded, he ran out only one or twenty meters, and the three demon cultivators at the door of the two giant trees in front of him drew their swords and ushered in, and one or two demon cultivators on the left and right wings killed at the same time.

In person, a sixth-level, a seventh-level, and an eighth-level are not very easy to deal with.

However, when there is no choice, it is often best to make a choice, Su An calculated the distance, stepped heavily on the ground with his front foot, jumped out of the leopard, and did not hesitate to perform the ultimate killer move!

The eighth-level demon corrected the exercises to be activated, and suddenly saw the fifth-level demon figure in front of him instantly blurred, turning into seven, and the last afterimage was still in place, and a touch of sword qi was already on his face, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

A demon can appear here, excluding the factor of luck stepping on the teleportation circle against the sky, it must be a good strength, the eighth-level demon cultivator is not careless, but the speed of the sword qi attack is still beyond his expectations.

He felt the majestic force and the great crisis.

The eighth-level demon cultivator shouted, forcibly stabilized his mind, and waved his long knife to meet the sword light that flashed, and suddenly, the sword light bloomed with an indescribable clear and pure brilliance, like the fall of the Milky Way, mysterious and powerful.

The eighth-level demon cultivator, who had obviously estimated the trajectory of the sword light, went out with a sword and slashed it empty, and when he was horrified, the sword qi that seemed to be able to amaze time was simplified, and it condensed into a three-foot sword that slashed his body in the head.

Boom, the body of the eighth-level demon cultivator exploded, and it was shattered into powder on the spot!

The seven afterimages merged into one, and when Su An reappeared, he was already behind the eighth-level demon cultivator. At the same time, the bodies of the sixth- and seventh-level demon cultivators were flying upside down into the air, and they were all spitting blood and gossamer.

Su An didn't take care of them just now, but the ultimate killing move of the Qinglian Sword Technique was like an avalanche, and they were too close after all, even if they were only affected by the residual power of the sword qi, the cultivation of the sixth or seventh level could not withstand it.

With the speed and distance of this sword, Su An successfully jumped out of the encirclement.

Seeing Su An's peerless elegance with a sword, the demon cultivators on the left and right were all stunned, and the unpredictable and extraordinary power of the sword light shocked them, causing them to lose their minds for a short time.

Their highest cultivation level was no more than level eight, and they thought that they couldn't cope with such a killing move, and a strong fear involuntarily rose in their hearts.

"What are you doing? Pursue! Wait, those above level eight will chase it, and those above level six or seven don't have to join in the fun! At the door of a giant tree, Xiao Xingchu snorted gloomily.

A fifth-level demon is just a dozen elites surrounding and attacking, no matter how you look at it, they are all killing chickens with a knife, never thought that the other party could use such an incredible sword move, and successfully escaped while killing the enemy.

Xiao Xingchu turned around and returned to the tree, and came to a stone table that etched the formation, and as he injected the Force to stimulate the formation, a light and shadow like a mirror appeared out of thin air in front of him.

The light and shadow quickly stabilized, outlining a beautiful and delicate girl's face, with two ponytails tied up high and clearly visible, and large shining eyes that were breathtaking.

The ancient demon clan has studied a lot in cultivation, not only in terms of refining weapons, but also in the formations of various effects.

Although the sudden catastrophe broke off many inheritances, after all, the heritage is still there, and there are many formations in the ruins, many of which can be used after repairing.

Xiao Xingchu leaned over and saluted: "Holy envoy, my subordinates have met a demon who can kill an eighth-level monk head-on with a fifth-level cultivator, and the technique he uses is the 'Qinglian Sword Technique'.

"If his subordinates are not mistaken, he has cultivated the ultimate move of the 'Qinglian Sword Technique'!"

Although he tried his best to be calm, when he said the last sentence, Xiao Xingchu's voice still changed slightly.

The "Qinglian Sword Technique" is a top-grade exercise, which is easy to cultivate and difficult to refine for elven monks, and it is impossible for a human to cultivate to the fullest.

And the cultivation of its ultimate sword style has some limitations, only those who meet the special requirements can cultivate, if they do not have this particularity, it is difficult to cultivate.

Such a big event, Xiao Xingchu can't help but report it in time.

"Describe what that person looks like." The Holy Envoy, who originally looked indifferent, lit up after listening to Xiao Xingchu's words, and immediately became interested, and couldn't wait to ask for more details.

After Xiao Xingchu finished descripting, the holy envoy touched his round and delicate chin, revealing a serious look of understanding: "It seems that it is likely to be that guy."

"Xiao Xingchu, arrest him back, I want to live, send it to me as soon as I catch it!"

Xiao Xingchu bowed down to receive the order.

Turning off the formation, the holy envoy turned his head to look at the old man beside him, his eyes were bright, and he said with excitement:

"The High Priestess is really powerful, she has snooped on the heavens and calculated everything, she has thrown so many bait, and now she has finally caught an interesting ...... Small fish! ”

The old man with slightly frosty temples said gently: "The high priest is naturally powerful, but this matter is not all her credit, in the past eighteen years, our intelligence network has paid more." ”

The Holy Envoy nodded like garlic, but didn't say anything more, just full of anticipation, his eyes were empty and fantasizing about something.

After a while, she sighed old-fashionedly, and her frowning eyebrows were full of regret: "I knew it was him, and when I was in Wumeng Town, I should have taken him away at any cost." ”

......

Poop!

The swords struck, the rune array was as bright as blazing, the Force collided with a piercing hum, and the overflowing shock wave lifted Su An's forehead bangs, and also dyed his sharp eyes with a bit of iron-like fortitude.

Su An slid back a few steps, stared at the eighth-level demon cultivator in front of him who also couldn't stop retreating, gritted his teeth violently, a fierce and ruthless color flashed between his eyebrows, and he just stabilized his body before jumping forward again.

Although he managed to break out of the initial encirclement, several eighth-level monks still caught up with him.

The opponent was faster than him, and followed behind him, and several rounds of firearms forced him to rely on giant trees and terrain to dodge, so that his speed dropped significantly, and he was finally entangled by the opponent.

Seeing that the other two eighth-level monks abandoned their guns and changed their knives, and the lightning was approaching, and they would be able to join the battle group immediately, Su An knew very well that if he couldn't quickly defeat the opponent in front of him, he would fall into the encirclement again in the blink of an eye, and he would be dead!

Burst!

When he pounced forward, Su An sold a flaw, and was stabbed in the ribs by the eighth-level demon cultivator, he did not retreat but advanced, his left arm pressed the blade, and the long sword stabbed forward, stabbing into the opponent's abdomen!

The demon cultivator was full of consternation, as an eighth-level monk, and a companion was about to end, of course he didn't want to exchange lives with Su An, but he didn't expect Su An to pounce directly on him so ruthlessly, and he was already seriously injured if he didn't respond properly.

Su An was originally going to pierce the heart of the eighth-level demon cultivator, but the other party reacted quickly and avoided the key point at the last moment.

The left rib was in a hot pain, but Su An refused to let go immediately, but held the hilt of the sword and stirred it fiercely, messing with the demon cultivator's viscera, and then kicked the other party over, and pulled out the bloody long sword.

Losing his tactical backpack, Su An ran out of Force Elixir, and now not only is there not much Force left, but the bleeding from the wound can't be stopped, which can be described as embarrassing.

Before the two eighth-level could catch up, Su An got out in time.

Another burst of running, with the help of shrubs, mounds, mountain bags and other terrain, Su An almost threw off the pursuers several times, but the wound on his left rib continued to bleed, leaving traces on the ground, and his strength became more and more exhausted, and he was finally entangled by the two.

There were a few crisp ping-pong sounds, and the long sword and the long knife kept hitting each other, and Su An's face became more and more pale.

With one enemy and two, the battle was only a few rounds, Su An had a lot of wounds on his body, and he did not pose a substantial threat to the two demon cultivators, and now in this situation, he couldn't exchange his injuries for his life.

Yikes!

Su An's long sword slashed through the chest of an eighth-level demon cultivator, tearing the opponent's shirt, but only leaving a shallow blood mark on his skin, while he was kicked in the ribs by another opponent, and his body fell to the ground with a crooked side.

Barely dodging, he was able to avoid the first few knives that followed, and finally he was invincible with two fists and four hands, and suddenly, a sharp knife light slashed down with a thousand powers, and Su An was unable to resist!

He was unwilling.

In the process of chasing and fighting, Su An has not given up hope, because he is only one line away from level six, but if he can hold on to the moment of breakthrough, he will be able to turn defeat into victory!

He could feel it, and if he persisted for a few more rounds, his cultivation would definitely be able to step into a new world!

But everything in the world can be as people wish, the timing will not always be on his side, there are not so many coincidences in the dangerous battlefield, and now he has failed to be promoted to the sixth level, which is already a fatal blow!

With this slash, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured, and he would have no power to fight back.

Su An's eyes were like fire, and even when it was time to die, he was still indignant.

With a muffled bang, the long knife did not fall on him, and suddenly flew out sideways when it was only more than ten centimeters away from him! Flying out with the long knife, there was also that eighth-level monk!

In Su An's red vision, a graceful figure swept by, fast and powerful, and there was the literal beauty of a white horse passing through the gap.

The other party slammed into the eighth-level demon cultivator who almost made him fall into the abyss in a pounced posture!

Jung Nam-chi!

If he heard the sound of heaven and saw the morning light, Su Anxin must have gotten rid of despair, and immediately seized the opportunity to jump up, the pace of the Qinglian Sword Technique was activated, and the long sword directly took another eighth-level demon cultivator who was sluggish because of Zheng Nanzhi's sudden appearance!

When the demon cultivator's heart was shaken, he was attacked by Su An, and he couldn't deal with the fierce swordsmanship for a while, and was forced to retreat one after another.

At this time, Zheng Nanzhi went and returned, but he gave up his opponent, turned around with a knife, and slashed the enemy in front of Su An!

The eighth-level demon cultivator was injured but did not die, but Su An and Zheng Nanzhi did not mend the sword, but turned around at the same time, and the sword came out together, attacking another demon cultivator who was close to the sword.

The other party's rescue companions were heartfelt, but they didn't expect them to turn around so quickly, and in a hurry, there was a big mess, and with two pops, the long sword and the long knife slashed his body one after another!

The demon cultivator fell to the ground in a daze.

At this point, Su An and Zheng Nanzhi turned back in unison, attacking the eighth-level demon cultivator who had been seriously injured, and the latter was terrified, although he tried his best to deal with it, he was in a hurry after just a few moves.

"Die!"

Zheng Nanzhi's white and red glamorous face was full of anger, and there was only murderous aura in his rippling eyes at the moment, and the long knife slashed at the demon cultivator who opened the middle gate with the power of thunder!

Burst!

The knife fell, the head rose, and the demon cultivator's corpse was separated on the spot!