On the second day, the Demon Monk stationed.

A huge team of flying boats suddenly appeared from the direction from which the Demon Dao monks came, and there were more than a dozen Jindan monks in front of the team. Judging from the attire of those demonic monks, it was obvious that this was a team of monks composed of five different sects.

The team landed, and Xue Ba greeted the Jindan monk in front of him: "Hahaha, fellow Daoists, the little brother can look forward to you!"

"Fuck you, Xue Ba, aren't you the vanguard of Wan Heming and the others? Why are you staying here and not moving? Huh! What about Wan Heming? Half of the manpower is missing! Hahaha, that guy is not dead, is he? Xue Ba, you are really useless, half of the people died in just a few days, and even Wan Heming, the idiot, died. "A fat monk with several sarcomas on his bald head and dressed in a colorful robe spoke a great deal of things, and his words seemed to be not quite the same as that of the monk with the surname of ten thousand people.

"Hey, hey, Zhang Daoyou, please rest assured, Wan Daoyou's life is very long, and the few people will naturally be taken away by Wan Daoyou, and you will be able to see him in a while. Xue Ba was not angry at all, and said with a smile.

"It's good that he's not dead, who is he going to fight if he dies!" But Xue Ba, why don't you go and fight those old miscellaneous hairs hiding here?" asked the monk surnamed Zhang scoldingly.

"Zhang Jin, be quiet!" said a black-clothed Demon Dao Jindan monk with a majestic face, but there was an irresistible taste in his voice.

The bald monk pursed his lips, but he did close his mouth and said no more. With the character of this bald monk, if it weren't for the fact that the other party's strength was too much higher than him, if he talked to him like this, he would definitely rush up and fight first.

"Xue Daoyou, you are the most resourceful here, let's talk about your plan directly!" the black-clothed Jindan monk turned to Xue Ba and said.

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Li Hui and the other monks of Bixiaomen took a flying boat to patrol the south of the Red Python Mountains under the leadership of Lin Yu, Lin Yu's imperial sword flew at the forefront of the team, and his divine sense was released, and all the wind and grass within a radius of fifty miles could not escape Lin Yu's divine sense detection.

Suddenly, Lin Yu's face changed, and he turned around and shouted: "All the disciples of the foundation building period, put down all the disciples of the Qi refining stage, put away the flying boat and prepare to fight!"

Hearing this, the fifty foundation building monks of Bixiao Gate did not dare to slack off, and they all landed on the ground, placing Li Hui and them in the ground, and then the imperial sword flew in the air, following behind Lin Yu.

The thousand Qi Refining Stage disciples also held their respective spiritual weapons in their hands, looking nervously at Lin Yu and the foundation building cultivators in the sky.

At this time, a fast and boundless red light suddenly appeared in the sky, followed by dozens of black flying boats, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached a mile away from everyone in Bixiao Gate. All the flying boats landed, and thousands of low-level monks of the Demon Dao dressed in different suits brandished their weapons and killed them.

"Kill!"

Looking at the Demon Dao monks who rushed over like tigers and wolves, the disciples under Bixiao Sect who were still full of enthusiasm and were ready to eliminate the Demon Guardian Dao all changed their faces.

The Demon Dao Monk came extremely quickly, and in a few breaths, the two sides had already met.

"Kill!"

On the side of Bixiaomen, I don't know if it was shouting, and those disciples who were already frightened reacted and waved the weapons in their hands to meet them.

Li Hui held a long sword with a solemn expression, he had killed a lot of demon beasts, and it was the first time that he really fought with his life.

"Die, little one!" a demon monk smiled hideously, and slashed at Li Hui with a large knife in his hand.

"Phew!"

As soon as the broadsword was halfway down, Li Hui's long sword had already pierced his throat, and he drew his sword, and blood flew out.

Li Hui's hand trembled slightly, this was the first person he killed!

"Kill!"

More demonic monks rushed over.

At this time, Li Hui had recovered from the loss of consciousness of the first killing.

"Kill!"

As if to embolden himself, Li Hui shouted, and his body turned into a gust of wind and rushed into the most dense place of the Demon Dao monks.

"Boom!boom!"

The long sword in his hand kept stabbing out, and one by one the demon monks fell.

It was a complete scuffle, with Demon Dao monks constantly falling, and the heads of Bixiao Sect disciples constantly being cut off!

At this time, these low-level monks were completely no different from the mortal army!

At this time, those low-level spells such as the fire bomb technique are completely useless, and before you can pinch the spell, it is estimated that your head has been cut off!

"Poof!"

A Bixiao Sect disciple had just pierced the throat of a Demon Dao monk with a sword, and before he could draw out his sword, another Demon Dao monk's big knife had already cut off his head!

The head spun and flew to the side, and the stunned expression on the disciple's face was still clearly visible!

And in the sky, the battle was just as fierce.

A bald-headed Demon Dao Jindan monk with sarcoma on his head used a hammer-shaped magic weapon to fight with Lin Yu, and the two of them quickly staggered, entangled in the air. Occasionally, the magic weapons collided, and the aftermath spread to the Qi refining stage disciples on the ground, and they immediately killed and injured a large number of enemies and me.

Those monks in the foundation building period also flashed various colors of light in the air, shuttling up and down, and occasionally the monks were killed, and their bodies fell from mid-air.

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On the Red Python Ridge, the disciples of the Seven Sects Alliance were divided into several groups, and the disciples of their respective sects gathered together and were chatting in the north and the south. Suddenly, a light flew into the sky above the Red Python Ridge, followed by a dozen slower lights.

"The Demon Dao Monk has been killed!

Dunguang stopped in the sky above the Red Python Ridge, it was the Jindan monk who was patrolling in the middle of Qinghua Mountain, at this time he passed through a big hole in his left shoulder, the sleeves of his robe were messy, and he looked embarrassed, and he immediately shouted loudly as soon as he reached the sky above the Red Python Ridge.

At this time, the other Jindan monks who stayed in the Red Python Ridge had already learned the news through the detection of their divine senses, and they flew up and stopped beside the Jindan monks in Qinghua Mountain.

"Brother Jin Dao, what's going on?" Zhang Fang asked in a bit of a panic.

"The monks of the Demon Dao Brigade have been killed! The number of Jindan monks is no less than that of us! Quickly fight!" said the Jindan monk of Qinghua Mountain quickly.

Zhang Fang's face changed, and then he shouted, "All the disciples are ready to fight!"

The Jindan monks in the air have sacrificed their magic weapons!

At this time, more than a dozen foundation building monks who escaped from Qinghua Mountain had also returned to Chi Python Ridge, and most of them were also wounded. The foundation building monks of the other factions also flew into the air one after another. The Qi Refining Stage disciples on the ground also took out their respective weapons and set up their formations to prepare for the battle.

More than a dozen rays of light suddenly appeared in the sky, and a few breaths appeared in the sky above the Red Python Ridge. Afterwards, a large number of black-pressed demonic monks' flying boats followed.

The Demon Dao Monk stopped in his retreat, and it was Xue Ba and the black-clothed man who led the group of Jindan Monks to take the lead.

"Hahaha! Happy! These miscellaneous hairs are really gathered here, just in one go!" The man in black looked at the Seven Sect Jindan Monks opposite and said with a smile.

"Hehe, the show has just begun!" Xue Ba chuckled, but he looked confident.

"Hmph, Demon Dao Demon, I don't know what to say! I don't want to stay in your territory in Liangzhou, but I came here to die!" Zhang Fang saw that there were only ten Demon Dao monks on the opposite side, and there were thirteen people on the side of the Seven Factions Alliance, and his heart was greatly settled, and he snorted coldly and said.

"Old Zamao, this northwest of Chuzhou was originally the territory of our five factions, and it has been occupied by you old Zamao for hundreds of years, and it should be returned!"

"Brother Gongsun Dao, what are you doing with these miscellaneous fees and tongues, just kill them all!" Xue Ba said lightly on the side.

"Hahaha, arrogant, I'll send you demons back today!" Zhang said with a laugh.

"Hey, hey!" Xue Ba laughed suspiciously, and suddenly raised his voice and shouted:

"Do it!"

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