The tough monks of Wonju made a move.

Perhaps they joined forces with the monks of other inland states to set up a ban.

The scattered demonic qi and the raging demonic spirits were completely blocked in Yanzhou.

There are also figures who are constantly running in the direction of Wonju with hope.

There were also monks who responded to the call and went to the front.

Little by little, the situation here was spread by them to the various sects, and they were waiting for the supplies and support of the sect families.

Faced with such a situation, many people stopped one after another, and the stunned on their faces could not be hidden.

They all knew clearly and desperately what that meant.

It means that the families of the various sects have completely given up the land of Yanzhou and completely abandoned them.

Maybe in a few months, or a few decades, this place will be completely reduced to a land infested by demons, and maybe there will never be any living creatures set foot here, and it will become a forbidden place for future generations to talk about after thousands of years.

It is also the place where their bones are buried.

Chang Ling pulled out the Yuan Sacrifice Sword that had just nailed the demon spirit, and stopped to look at the transparent high wall.

Such a ban is not weaker than the barrier between Qingzhou and Lingzhou, and the barrier can be passed by virtue of the token, what about this?

Chang Ling was not surprised by the decision of those sect families.

Those big people are the best at judging the situation, 'seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages', and when they find that things are irreversible, they give up in time, which is not a very bad decision.

Chang Ling indifferently watched as the barrier was completely erected between heaven and earth, and several streamers collided directly with it, and then fell straight down.

It's useless.

Chang Ling took a deep breath and continued to hide his traces, quietly moving forward on this land.

She didn't go with the monks who were also fighting in Yanzhou, after all, there were still many disciples from sect families here, and they could be forcibly sent to the front line like this, and it was estimated that they were the ones who punished demons in Youzhou last time, and they had no status and no obvious future.

If he is accidentally recognized, it will still bring extra trouble to Chang Linglai.

A person is always more flexible.

Chang Ling hadn't walked forward for long before he heard a low moan coming from the village that had almost collapsed not far away.

It must have been a village that had been swept away by demons not long ago.

There are almost no intact buildings left, and there should be no 'people' left.

The fainter and weaker voice kept coming to Chang Ling's ears, she paused, and finally walked over.

Lifting the large stones piled up together, revealing a figure covered in gray gas.

This is a monk who has been infected by demonic energy, probably because his divine soul and cultivation are relatively strong, but he has not immediately and completely transformed into a demonic spirit.

I should still have some sanity now.

Seeing Chang Ling walking over, his eyes were briefly filled with gray gas, and he quickly regained his clarity.

He said softly, "I stopped the four demon spirits, one of whom was once my junior brother, and now he has been completely killed by me. ”

Chang Ling stood quietly beside him, listening to him in silence.

He didn't want any response, just the simplest of whispers.

"My junior brother should have been transformed into a demon spirit during the battle three days ago, and at first our group was a small team of seven people, and now I am the only one left. ”

"I don't know if you saw a group of people walking towards the west, it was the villagers I rescued by reporting in advance, and I don't know if they can run to Yuanzhou. ”

"It's a pity, those demons are so flexible, and I accidentally got bitten. ”

"Fellow Daoist, I don't want to die as a monster. ”

Before the monk reached the Jindan realm, except for practicing special secret methods, he could not forcibly blow himself up and tear his body and soul apart.

And once he dies 'completely', under the influence of demonic energy, he will transform into a demonic spirit.

He was begging Chang Ling to kill him.

Along the way, Chang Ling has also seen many such scenes.

His former companions have become demons, and the only thing he can do is to kill them mercilessly.

Not long ago, they were fighting side by side and talking together.

Chang Ling didn't know if he had such concerns about insisting on walking with different people.

She didn't say anything, and when she chose to come over, the hand that was deliberately behind her back had already clenched the Yuan Sacrifice Sword.

The monk in front of him slowly closed his eyes.

Chang Ling stepped forward, and the long sword pierced directly through his body.

It happens to be impartially rooted in the heart, which can make the demonic energy in his body dissipate as quickly as possible, and can make him die the fastest.

Chang Ling quietly watched as wisps of black mist continued to emerge from this person's body, and soon melted into the air.

Even if the demonic qi is diluted in the air, it will still have a great impact on people.

If it is a mortal here, I am afraid that it will be controlled by the demonic energy, and at least it will be a temporary loss of consciousness, or at worst, it will unknowingly transform into a demonic spirit.

And Chang Ling's physical body was condensed, his essence and blood were vigorous, and the exercises in his body were constantly running, so he could barely resist it.

Except for the extremely hot rolling of the black fog in the sea of her own knowledge, she didn't seem to be affected by anything.

With Abi by her side, she also quickly broke free from the illusion.

For a moment, she seemed to hear someone in front of her ask in a low voice, "Will we win?" ”

Will we wipe out the demons and see the continent of peace and tranquility again?

Chang Ling said firmly: "Yes." ”

After listening to her answer, the figure of the person in front of her completely began to dissipate.

After the demonic energy burrowed out of his body, it left behind a shell that had been corroded and riddled with holes.

The original body that was still crystal full quickly dried up, and the whole person looked like a charred and dry bone.

Chang Ling violently pulled out the Yuan Sacrifice Sword, as if he accidentally touched the bone in his chest, and the skeleton instantly turned into black powder.

As soon as the wind blew, it gently dispersed.

Chang Ling silently withdrew his long sword and continued to walk forward.

When she walked all the way to this side, she didn't see a group of mortals running away, she only saw a group of demon spirits who could vaguely see the coarse cloth clothes on their bodies.

They all died by her sword.

I don't know if her defense is also in vain.

Chang Ling looked back at the barrier again, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

The easiest and most thorough way to solve the problem is to solve the problem by eliminating it.

Today, Yanzhou is sealed, and the barrier of Qingzhou is slightly changed, isn't this a perfect way to avoid the further erosion of the demon spirit.

Even if you can't completely wipe out those demons in the short term, leave everything to time or never set foot on it, it's easy.

As for the mortals on these lands, the monks who want to save the common people are too insignificant.

Perhaps the only thing Chang Ling could do was slow down the time for a very small number of people in this land to die.

Maybe when she was exhausted and wanted to rest, she was hit by the demon spirit from behind.

By the time she opened her eyes again, she was already a bloodthirsty monster.

In the continuous fierce battle, Chang Ling couldn't go far before he had to stop and repair.

As more and more demon spirits were encountered, and they became stronger and stronger, Abi also shot again and again.

One person and one fox took turns to investigate the situation around them, and the other person hurried to recover his state.

The only thing to be thankful for is that every time he kills the demon spirit, it seems that Chang Ling will get some merit.

In the past, when I was in Youzhou, I could only see a little golden light if I saved the living beings, because the demon cultivators and evil cultivators were also the living beings in this heaven and earth, and it was very rare to kill them.

And now, as long as he kills the demon spirit, Chang Ling will feel that the black mist in his sea seems to shrink.

She had been staying at the peak of the Condensation Realm for many days, and the spiritual power in her body had already been liquefied, and she was unwilling to break through the Jindan Realm for a long time, a big reason was that she was worried that she would not be able to accept the heavenly punishment and inner demons brought by this karma when the time came.

Luo Yue had warned her several times before that once she rashly chose to break through, it would be almost impossible to survive.

But as he continued to kill the demon spirits, Chang Ling could clearly feel that the karma in his body was constantly decreasing.

Now even in a place where the demonic qi is relatively strong, Chang Ling himself can break free from the illusion brought by karma.

Maybe it won't be long before he can start preparing for breaking through the Jindan Realm.

It can be said that Yanzhou is in crisis everywhere, and only the improvement of her own strength can give her more guarantee to survive.

At this time, more than a month had passed since the barrier was erected.

During this period, there were many monks who tried to cross the barrier or ask for help, but of course it was in vain.

Chang Ling happened to hear the relevant news at the gathering place of the current Yanzhou monks, and he couldn't help but sink in his heart.

The demon spirits of Yanzhou seem to be inexhaustible.

A few days ago, there was even a demon spirit transformed into a Jindan Realm monk, and four Jindan Realm monks shot at the same time, and each of them suffered a lot of injuries before they reluctantly killed the demon spirit.

As time passed, more and more mortals and low-level monks were transformed into demon spirits.

The surviving monks were all very low, and the first thing that came to mind when they saw the demon spirit was how to escape.

The barrier erected behind them cut them off from their past lives and hopes for the future.

They don't have much strength or ambition to face the hardships in front of them.

After Chang Ling experienced the previous Nine Heavens Demon Punishment Great Array, he was very accepting of the current situation.

After all, be careful, there is no such thing as a 'doomed' death.

The demonic spirits' perception is not very strong, and they don't seem to be able to use their divine sense anymore, even if they use the enhanced five senses, the monks can still avoid their perception if they are careful.

Coupled with the fact that Chang Ling had the necklace that Gu Yunxi gave her that day to disguise her as a demon cultivator, she had secretly calculated the demon spirit in the dark several times.

But as time went by, there were fewer and fewer monks in the Yanzhou monk gathering place, and there were more and more demon spirits outside.

What's even more terrifying is that even if there are enough demon spirits killed, because Yanzhou has been separated from Yuanzhou and other inland, the concentration of demonic qi in the air is constantly increasing.

If it weren't for the fact that it was still connected to the vast immeasurable sea, I am afraid that if the current people are in Yanzhou, they may become demon spirits with a single breath.

After successfully ambushing a demon spirit, Chang Ling was about to walk back to the gathering place with his tired drag when he suddenly felt a fishy smell coming from behind him.

Chang Ling's heart tightened, and the whole person dodged violently, barely dodging the sharp claws behind him.

A black figure unexpectedly appeared directly behind Chang Ling.

The most intuitive way to judge whether the demonic energy is strong is to look at the color.

The ordinary demon spirit looked gray from a distance, but now that it appeared behind Chang Ling, the gas lingering on its body turned out to be as black as thick ink.

And the coercion coming from its body made the spiritual power in Chang Ling's body feel a little stagnant.

This demon spirit should have been a Jindan Realm monk 'before his death'!

Chang Ling instantly used Ling Feng's body technique to the extreme, stepped on the back of this demon spirit, and the whole person flew backwards with his strength.

The Abyss Sacrifice Sword had already appeared at her feet, ready to break through the air at full speed.

But the dark shadow behind him was like a shadow.

Just with the speed of the physical volley, he was already about to catch up with Chang Ling.

Unlike any battle Chang Ling faced with the Jindan Realm cultivator before, this time the other party attacked with all his might, never dying.

The various talismans in Chang Ling's storage artifact were thrown backwards quickly, and for a while, all kinds of light exploded in the sky.

She had no companions, so she could only hope that more monks would see the battle, and perhaps someone would come and save her.

Chang Ling almost didn't put his hope above this possibility.

Dealing with the demon spirit, Ah Bi's divine soul attack was almost useless, and Chang Ling's distance from him was quickly narrowed, and she had to turn around and hold the Yuan Sacrifice Sword in her hand, barely resisting the demon spirit's claws.

Unlike dealing with those Yin Golem Zombies, the current Yuan Sacrifice Sword, even if the hilt of the sword is inlaid with a high-grade spirit stone, which enhances the effect of action, and penetrates into the body of the demon spirit, it can only cause the demonic energy in his body to escape slightly, and it must still be just right to stab into the heart.

And against the demon spirit that was already much stronger than himself, not to mention the heart, the long sword in Chang Ling's hand couldn't even stab out, so he held it in his hand and defended it left and right.

The nails of the demon spirits of the Jindan Realm were much longer than those of other demon spirits, and looking at the fingertips glowing with black light, Chang Ling shrank for no reason.

Several times it was too dangerous.

Nearly the nail would have sunk into her.

Fire Talisman, Thunder Talisman, Divine Talisman...... Countless talismans were used, but Chang Ling's decline was still so obvious.

Taking the time to take a piece of Spirit Breath Grass, Chang Ling was almost caught by this demon spirit.

It's almost unbearable.

In fact, the place where Chang Ling fought was not far from the gathering place of the monks, and the sound of the fight was loud enough, and after such a long time, there was still no figure of the monks rushing to help.