The latter felt the pressure on his body suddenly increase, saw the figure of the black bear, and hurriedly dodged to the other side.

The Black Bear Spirit's Taoism was equivalent to that of a monk in the early stage of the Guiyuan Dynasty, only slightly weaker than Xu Yong, and even if he cast the Star River Holy Body, he might not be able to kill it.

Therefore, instead of wasting time and original energy to fight, it is better to avoid the limelight and kill more demons and demon beasts.

Seeing that he wanted to run, the black bear was even more angry, and a pair of rock-sized bear paws slapped each other, and a rock thorn protruded from Li Yuan's feet.

Fortunately, he was very responsive, but he was disrupted by the demonic power, and he was not materially harmed.

"Black Bear Monster, your opponent is me!"

The sound of the piano came like flowing water, and the white eyebrows of Zhemei Dao were windless, and instead of Li Yuan, he took over the attack of the black bear spirit, and the blades of the qin sound swept out from all directions.

"Stinky Taoist, if you want to seek death, I will fulfill you!"

The black bear roared, abandoned Li Yuan, flew up in the air, and pounced on Zhimei Daochang.

The two powerhouses fought together, and the earthy yellow demonic power and the invisible sound of the piano kept colliding, and the sound was terrifying.

Losing the block of the black bear essence, Li Yuan raised his knife again, the number in his mouth continued to increase, and the blood beads of the cold steel war knife were sprinkled all over the ground.

However, the demon cultivators are not easy to match, the demon beasts are not his group, and those powerhouses comparable to the Condensation Realm are not so easy to deal with!

The green-winged pheasant flapped its wings and rushed towards Li Yuan with the power of the wind, and it was a sharp beak pecking at the brain.

If you are pecked this time, you have to open a hole in your head!

Li Yuan dodged and avoided the wrong step, and slashed diagonally with his backhand as a tribute.

The blue-winged pheasant ripped open its neck and let out a scream, and the heart-rending rooster crow shook Li Yuan and all the monks nearby, and their strength couldn't help but weaken by half, and the originally heavy knife was easily stopped by the cyan wings.

"Twenty-seven!" Lin Jue in the distance said deliberately in a loud voice.

Li Yuan had just killed fourteen demon beasts, and he was already almost doubled!

"Looks like we're going to have to show some real skills. ”

Li Yuanxin said, inducing the genetic energy, converging on his arms, and the Devouring Yuan Knife Technique swept out with ten percent of the power!

The green-winged pheasant cooed and said, "Die!"

The feathers all over his body shone brightly, and his figure became illusory, spinning and pecking at Li Yuan.

The most powerful thing about demon cultivation is the body, the sharp beak of this blue-winged pheasant is not much inferior to the magic weapon of the immortal cultivator, and the blow that contains the origin power is already a twelve-point force!

Both sides were in full force, and there was no chance of retreat.

With a bang, the war knife collided head-on with the sharp beak, and the sharp power instantly spread all over Li Yuan's body along the war knife, making his muscles and bones painful, and his qi and blood were disordered.

And the devouring yuan knife was also extremely powerful, devouring a large amount of demon yuan power of the green-winged pheasant, directly hitting the essence, smashing the green-winged pheasant's corn's eyes and staggering.

Li Yuan, who had experienced a hundred battles, naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity, endured the discomfort of his arms, and slashed at the fragile neck of the blue-winged pheasant.

"Roar~"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a cloud-patterned tiger rushed over from the side, knocked two Qi Refining Cultivators away, and opened its blood basin to bite him.

He had to give up the opportunity to take advantage of the victory to pursue, swing away the bite of the cloud tiger with a single sword, and escape into the demons with the power of recoil.

With one against two, unless he uses the Galactic Holy Body, it is too dangerous.

Now that the battle had just begun, he didn't want to use his cards so quickly.

"Fifteen!"

"Sixteen!"

Drilling into the group of demon beasts, he continued to kill in all directions, quickly catching up with Lin Jue's record.

At this moment, suddenly, a loud dragon roar came from a distance, and a huge and incomparably large pressure immediately descended on all the immortal cultivators!

"It's the king!"

"The king is back!"

A few little demons were overjoyed and riveted their efforts to counterattack the human monks.

Li Yuan took the time to take a look, only to see a crimson shadow swimming quickly along the river from a distance, and after approaching the battlefield, it suddenly broke through the water and turned into a crimson dragon with a body length of more than three zhang!

"Daoist Chu Yu, stop him!"

Daoist Zhemei was fighting with the black bear spirit, and he had no time to separate, so he hurriedly reminded him.

Chu Yu originally relied on his self-cultivation, and he didn't want to make a move on the little demon, nor did he want to fight with others. Now when he saw the red dragon appear, his eyes suddenly lit up, and with a wave of the purple sword, the heavenly thunder followed him and greeted him.

"Hmph, a group of ignorant immortal cultivators, you are really daring!"

The majestic voice of the Red Jiaolong snorted coldly, and the thick tail flicked hard, setting off the Baizhang River and rolling towards Chu Yu.

The latter held his sword in his hand, the thunderclouds in the sky converged, and one after another thunder fell with a bang, and the power was not inferior. It seems that there is no way to distinguish the superior in a short period of time.

Li Yuan looked at it from a distance twice and then didn't look at it anymore, and continued to devote himself to the battle.

Not far from him, the Guo family brothers' ice and fire sword qi were staggered, killing the demon beasts in all directions, and they were majestic.

Daoist Huaiyin, Sun Jing and others were not far behind, and they used their own means to kill the demons.

Only those Qi refining cultivators with low cultivation were fighting and defending under the siege of a large number of demon beasts, not daring to go too deep, and several people faced each other back to back in groups, and from time to time they would be scattered by demon beasts several times their own, losing their manpower.

Looking at this situation, it is difficult to say whether the winner will be defeated or lost.

"Li Yuan, thirty-six!" Lin Jue had already killed far away, smiling proudly, every time three flying knives flew out, they would take the lives of three demon beasts, and there was no case of false hair.

Being despised like this, Li Yuan was a little unhappy, but he still didn't directly take out the individual floating magnetic cannon.

It was so lethal that he didn't want to use it unless he had to.

"Whoa~"

Perhaps it was Lin Jue's smug laughter that displeased the demon cultivators, and a red orangutan whose breath was very close to the realm of the Great Demon slapped his chest and screamed and pounced on him, so that he could no longer care about playing with flying knives and despising others.

Li Yuan laughed secretly, the war knife waved, his hand rose and fell, the blood of the beast splashed, and the clothes on his body were already dyed red.

"Twenty-three, twenty-four......"

was killing, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he saw a white fox that had just entered the realm of little demons hiding among the huge demon beasts, spitting pink mist and secretly attacking the enemy.

He wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity, he stepped on the mountain rocks in three or two steps and rushed out, and he could have filled the war knife and slashed the sky!

Feeling the sudden crisis, the white fox screamed in surprise and hurriedly spewed a breath of red mist at him, while casting a magic spell in an attempt to charm him.

But Li Yuan's will was not so easy to waver, but he was in a slight trance, and then he fixed his gaze again.

Rumble!

Knives fell like mountains, and rocks splashed.

The white fox's dexterous body hastily dodged the fatal blow, but one of its hind feet was still cut off, and the blood flew and let out a cry of pain.

Without one foot, Rao is white fox can't run much faster no matter how dexterous he is, he can only run to hair, and the water in the fox's eyes is shining, trying to charm the opponent with a pitiful state and escape.

But all that responded to her was a blood-stained knife.

Poof

Li Yuan's hand rose and fell, and the white fox demon was in a different place.

He shouted, "One!"

Many people looked at each other in surprise.

It's been a moment since the war started, but the demon cultivator of the Little Demon Realm is still the first to be killed.

Lin Jue, who was fighting with the orangutans, glared at him, angry, but he had no choice but to vent his anger on his opponent.

The melee continued, the demon beasts suffered heavy casualties in the hands of the masters, and the human monks were also not happy, and they had already lost thirty or forty qi refining cultivators, and a few of them were unlucky and even swallowed alive by the Qinglin giant python.