Chapter 430: Fingertip Flame Sword Ling Ran swung

At noon the next day, the monks in the various camps of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect were eating the dry food they had been given in their hands in fear.

"There are refugees! There are refugees! They are on the run! Rescue!"

"Refugees have been found in the Ruins of Don Hill!

“......”

Suddenly, a hurried shout broke the temporary peace in the barrier, and an outer disciple of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect flew swiftly, and was about to fly towards the main camp of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect with a panicked face.

Hearing his panicked and rapid shout, everyone's expressions instantly became tangled and embarrassed!

To save or not to save!

"Refugees have been found in the Ruins of Dunqiu! They are on the run! The demons are chasing! It's four children! Rescue....... Rescue!"

The person who reported the news was the most panicked, after all, he saw with his own eyes that the four children who did not know where they were hiding suddenly crawled out of the ruins, they originally wanted to sneak away, but unfortunately they were met by the demon clan, the four children were so frightened that their legs were trembling, but fortunately, the older girl took the lead in shouting:

"Run!"

Then the demon clan had its own playfulness, and the smiling hideous hee was chasing the four young children with their mouths open.

Ye Tiantian walked out of the tent without hurry, and shouted to the disciples who were hurrying over:

"Panic what!"

The disciple jumped off the sword quickly, and when he landed, he rolled for a distance due to panic, and then hurriedly saluted:

"Sect Master, it's four children! There are still four children on the run in the Land of Ruins!"

Ye Tiantian raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice:

"They're dead. ”

Hearing this, everyone opened their mouths in shock, and the disciple who reported the news swallowed deeply and hesitated:

"Also...... Haven't ...... yet."

"Then you go and save it. ”

Ye Tiantian glanced at the disciple who didn't dare to speak anymore, snorted lightly, turned around indifferently, and shouted without looking back:

"The four children are not saved, so you are waiting for the order when you have filled your stomach!"

The messenger disciple looked at the still swaying curtain in front of him, and said in a low voice:

"Yes......"

The refugees who did not escape from the land of Don Mound met a few every day, but they never waited for the monks to come to their aid and died.

It's not that their support is too slow, but because the demon clan is too clever and murderous, as long as there is a stir, they will be noticed, and those monks who went out of the barrier to rescue are almost all the refugees who have already died, and when they return in a hurry, they will also stay in that bloody place forever.

Although this is the first time that a child has been met as a fugitive refugee, the disciple must not be broken at this time.

But after all, it's a child...... If you don't save yourself when you die, your conscience will be even more unhappy......

But there is still no one who takes the initiative to ask for help, and people do not destroy the heavens and the earth for their own sake.

Suddenly, a disciple on the viewing platform in the enchantment suddenly exclaimed excitedly.

"The child was saved! All four children were saved!"

This sentence was undoubtedly a spiritual drought and a rainstorm, which aroused the inner feelings of countless disciples, and they ran towards the edge of the enchantment.

I want to see the moment of the rescuer.

Outside the barrier, in a scarlet ruined land washed by the autumn rain, hundreds of demons were frantically intercepting the two figures, they roared and were angry.

There were two sword lights, and two children stood cautiously on each of the two flying swords. Among the four children, three are little farts and one is a little girl about twelve or thirteen years old.

The little farts are crying non-stop, the little girl is the big sister in their hearts, her face is very strong, but she can't help but have tears of excitement in the corners of her eyes.

I thought I was going to take them to meet their parents, but someone suddenly appeared and saved them!

"Open the barrier and let the kids in!"

One exclaimed.

Then I saw several people collectively urging the formation, the enchantment was open, the flying sword hovered on the ground, and several disciples quickly hugged the children from the sword.

Suddenly, one of them exclaimed:

"It's the sword of the Enron Sword Immortal!"

Suddenly, another person exclaimed:

"It's the Burning Sword!

Before they could exclaim in surprise, the two flying swords quickly turned back and back, extremely fast!

Seeing this, all expressions were excited, as if a fire was burning in their hearts.

They all came forward to watch again.

The little girl hugged the three little farts spots, patted their heads, and choked up:

"Don't cry, don't cry. We survived, don't be afraid~"

The three little ones are quite well-behaved, after such a disaster, they have long regarded the little girl as a spiritual support, if it were not for the fact that they couldn't go hungry, they would not have risked their death.

The little girl took the hand of one child, and he took the hand of the others, and just like that, he took them closer to the edge of the barrier, wanting to see his benefactor.

In the ruined land of Dunqiu, An Ran was holding his breath while manipulating the return of the two fairy swords, and Mo Taibai cast a barrier barrier to protect it.

With the swarming of the demon clan, and the demons who chased the sword and returned, they were surrounded by water before and after.

The demonic qi coming from all directions collectively bombarded, Mo Taibai immortal qi protected his body, his fingertips were like pens, and he quickly drew dozens of talismans in one breath.

The thunder and lightning were wanton, the crackling blue light was dazzling and shining, and every step forward was scorched black by the ubiquitous thunder and lightning, fainting and falling to the ground, and even turning into mortal dust between heaven and earth.

It was as if the rain was falling mixed with blue thunder and lightning, flickering and splitting like ten thousand snakes.

These first people to surround are some little demons, and even some demon children who have never experienced the catastrophe.

Looking at the dozens of thunderbolts that were entwined vertically and horizontally, they didn't dare to take another half step forward.

Mo Taibai glanced back at the long sword that was turning back, and then frowned, his eyes cold and cautious to guard against the attack.

Suddenly, with a wolf howl, a demon suddenly fell from the sky, and the demonic energy dispersed. The cold big broadsword in his hand was even more wrapped in demonic energy, and instantly slashed out a corresponding strong sword, and in an instant, it hit Mo Taibai's talisman with precision.

With the shattering of the talisman, Mo Taibai slowly took a few steps back, because his purpose was not to fight, but to protect An Ran, who was manipulating the two swords at the same time and returning back, because she must not be distracted at this time, and it takes a strong concentration to control the two swords with one heart.

The wolf demon spat out a mouthful of phlegm contemptuously, carrying a broadsword, and plucking his tongue with a circle of sharp wolf teeth:

"You know you've ruined one of our gourmet meals. ”

Mo Taibai's eyes narrowed, and he snorted angrily:

"If you don't change your dead nature, you will be killed sooner or later!"

The demons laughed, and the wolf demon even turned the broadsword horizontally to Mo Taibai, and said greedily:

"The child's heart and liver are very beautiful, when I eat you, Lao Tzu will definitely eat the four of them! Especially that little girl~ she has a ~ ah ~ sweet taste ~ "

The wolf demon squinted his eyes and pretended to sniff and enjoy, and before the words fell, he suddenly heard a thunderous explosion, opened his eyes suddenly, and the demonic qi converged on the broadsword, and with a fierce knife, a talisman redrawn by Mo Taibai was shattered.

In the next moment, I saw that his legs suddenly exerted force, and in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared in front of Mo Taibai's body, and his free hand grabbed Mo Taibai's hand that was drawing the talisman, and suddenly forced, and the other hand waved the broadsword and slashed in front of his neck.

The demons suddenly made a noise, as if they were watching the excitement, and the applause rang out loudly.

Suddenly, the wolf demon saw his indifferent eyes and was startled.

I felt that all of a sudden, the surroundings became hot, and the raindrops that had just fallen on him instantly evaporated into mist, slowly drifting with the rain wind.

"Bang~"

A loud bang was accompanied by the exclamation of the demons, and the wolf demon never saw him make a move at all, but at this time, his eyes suddenly went black, accompanied by a hot pain from the left side of his face, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then knocked down a group of demons.

At this time, Mo Taibai's whole body was full of such erratic water vapor, and even the blood sprayed by the wolf demon just now evaporated into scarlet water vapor in an instant.

The air gradually became hot, and he withdrew his fist, his eyes coldly scanning the circle of demons around him who were slowly retreating.

The wolf demon who was beaten by a punch slowly stood up, the corners of his mouth twitched, and after spitting out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, he smiled angrily:

"Good boy, I underestimated you!"

Mo Taibai looked coldly, clenched his hands into fists, and made a rattling sound.

In a moment, the wolf demon appeared in front of him again, this time the wolf demon was not careless, and directly swung out a broadsword and slashed down vertically.

"Split it in half!"

Mo Taibai glanced at it contemptuously, and then a gust of wind swirled into a vortex from under his feet, and the next moment he suddenly bowed down, took a step to the side, raised his hands above his head, and suddenly closed!

The wolf demon only felt that his angry blow seemed to hit the flames of nothingness, as if the strength could not be transmitted to him.

In an instant, Mo Tai bleached his strength and took the white blade empty-handed!

Without waiting for his reaction, Mo Taibai kicked out with a horizontal kick, and kicked the wolf demon's waist with lightning and flint.

"Bang~"

As if there was a powerful hot air pressure, accompanied by a crisp bone cracking sound, the wolf demon was kicked out again, and dozens of demons wanted to catch him behind him, but the next moment they were all blown out by the strong wind pressure, and they crashed into a rammed earth wall a hundred and ten steps away.

With a "boom", the adobe house collapsed in an instant.

Mo Taibai didn't want to waste too much immortal energy in his body at all, after all, he still had to use the [Eleven Sword Dao Evil Heavenly Array] that consumed a lot of physical strength and immortal energy.

So it's a quick fix!

The index finger and middle finger of the right hand are quickly brought together, and the fingertips are carried by the wind, and the front is framed.

"Burn!"

With his soft snort, the next moment, he suddenly saw a fierce flame on his fingertips, and then the flame suddenly became fierce, instantly soaring more than seven feet high, like a long sword.

When he looked at him again, the strong wind under his feet had already wrapped around him in the center, and the fire borrowed the momentum of the wind, and the wind borrowed the power of the fire.

The next moment, Mo Taibai's eyes widened suddenly, his waist and horse were united, and his fingertip Yan Sword swung violently!

In an instant, a sudden sound of "boom~" was heard, and the monstrous flames instantly spread, becoming a flame sword qi that had taken care of a week.

Wails and screams and screams were all in an instant.

In just one breath, the flames had spread to a radius of two miles.

In an instant, all that was left in the land of Dunqiu was the mist in the sky, and the autumn rain that was descending in the direction.