Chapter Seventy-Eight: Heads-Up (1) (Lonely Hero)
And on the other side, in the direction of the hill.
The mighty Demon Dao army has besieged the righteous path on the mountain, and several directions have even attacked the mountainside.
With the hill as the center, as far as the eye can see, there are countless people and horses on both sides who have been brutally killed and fallen to the ground, and the two sides in the fierce battle are even more careless under their feet, and many corpses are trampled as jiàn), and the blood is blurred.
The two sides only killed in the dark, and the blood flowed and drifted. In the face of a ** demon dao army surging up like a tide, even if the righteous path sword immortal used one block ten and used his tricks, it was only hard to support.
In the sky and on the ground, there were shouts of killing, and the smoke of gunpowder was filled.
The blazing flames and the icy blades interacted with each other, destroying the perseverance of everyone in the field, and many people didn't even have time to think about whether they would be the next to fall to the ground, so they had already done the "next".
Could it be that the Heavenly Dao is reincarnated, and the righteous path is about to sink into the sand here, and the Demon Dao is really going to prosper from now on? The pessimistic thread lingers in the hearts of every righteous path sword immortal, and they all frown, looking at the boundless and endless army of the Demon Dao, which is inexhaustible and lingering. For a while, it can't help but make people feel desperate and frustrated, and now in this situation, it seems that it is only a matter of time before they give up the way, they can't see a glimmer of hope, the table is already numb, just mechanically swinging the sword, and the rest is slashing, the Taoist friends in front fall, and the back is followed by the top, life is so cheap at this time.
"Whew"
A loud bang struck, and a huge tornado rose from the rear of the Demon Dao army, several zhang thick, straight to heaven and earth, formed by the interaction of two true qi of one black and one white, the momentum was incomparable, and where it passed, hundreds of nearby Demon Dao disciples were instantly rolled up, and after only a few shakings, they disappeared.
Jing Chenzi held a bloody black sword, and after cutting down a demon disciple who rushed in front of him, he stopped his hand, looked at the tornado with great lethality, with tears in his eyes, and hissed: "Uncle Shi, it's Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi They are finally back." ”
His voice fell, and he saw hundreds of sword lights following the tornado and falling into the crowd of demons, and for a while, each point blossomed, invincible, and the demons scattered and fled.
The Demon Dao army suddenly saw that the enemy was in front and behind, and they were in a mess for a while, and the men and horses in the direction of the encirclement and suppression of the hill also stopped, and they were all panicked, and they were in a dilemma for a while.
As soon as the pressure weakened slightly, the confidence of the righteous path suddenly won a big victory, the crowd was boiling, Jing Chenzi roared, and led some of the righteous path sword immortals to rush down from the hill.
The army of demons was in a state of confusion, with groups of men and horses crowded together, with nowhere to hide and escape, and quarreled with each other over a foothold, pushing and insulting.
The Righteous Dao Sword Immortal seized the opportunity, on the one hand, under the leadership of Yuan Wuxi, and on the other hand, under the leadership of Jing Chenzi, he attacked back and forth, killing and injuring countless Demon Dao people and horses.
The Demon Dao people were originally a group of rabble, and after this blow, they immediately became a pot of porridge, crying dad and calling mother, you pushed me and dragged me, and it became a plate of loose sand.
Just when the Demon Dao was on the verge of collapse, I heard a roar in the air: "However, just a few hundred Daoists who return to the clouds to view the stinky Daoist make the army of 10,000 people panic so much."
Attack that hill with all my might!Whoever retreats will be killed!" The speaker was none other than the faun with a copper-colored mask and grim eyes.
After speaking, Yan Shutian flicked his sleeve robe, and drew a smoke array of thick smoke rolling behind the retreating demon dao army, and the person who was accidentally squeezed into the smoke array heard a heart-rending scream, and disappeared.
Seeing that the smoke array was so powerful, the Demon Dao people and horses were all frightened, stopped their steps, did not dare to take a step back, and under the leadership of the elders, they reorganized themselves and divided them into two batches, most of which went to encircle and suppress the hills, and the remaining part of the people resisted the hundreds of sword immortals of the Guiyun Temple led by Yuan Wuxi.
The Demon Dao army made a comeback, with a fierce momentum, and rushed to the hill, encountering Jing Chenzi and others who rushed down the mountain, and fighting together again.
After all, the Demon Dao people and horses had an absolute advantage in numbers, and after a while, they surrounded the righteous path sword immortals who rushed down the mountain, cutting off their communication channel with the hill, and they were surrounded by many people.
Seeing it in his eyes, Kongxing was anxious, with some reinforcements, he rushed to kill several times, but he had failed, so he had to retreat to the mountain, hold his position, and watch the mountain go down.
Jing Chenzi, who was encircled, had already killed his red eyes, with a momentum of seeing death as home, leading the righteous path sword immortal, sudden, left and right, for a while, the demon sect was fearful, no one dared to step forward to fight with him, but retreated far away, and surrounded it temporarily.
Jing Chenzi hit a few more times, but the demon people and horses dodged one after another, just forming a circle from a distance, seeing that it was useless, Suo stood in the middle, raised his sword and scolded and shouted.
Just when no one dares to come forward to fight,
"Roar"
A roar came from behind the crowd,
The four white bone beasts with huge bodies separated the crowd and rushed out from four directions, waving their fangs several zhang long at Jing Chenzi and the others in the field, showing off their might and showing off their provocative posture.
When guarding the mountain, the power of the white bone beast, Jing Chenzi saw it with his own eyes, and the blades and dao power of ordinary sword immortals hit those skeletons that were full of whiteness, and they didn't hurt an inch.
In the excited howl of the demon disciples, the white bone beasts walked step by step, and with each step forward, the ground trembled, and they came with contempt, in their empty eyes, these small human beings, at this time, were nothing more than fish on the chopping board, or playthings, and they wanted to humiliate these people in public.
In the face of these behemoths, the besieged righteous path sword immortals were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat, lost their minds, and looked at Jing Chenzi together, and some even stood unsteadily with trembling legs and fell to the ground.
In such a life-and-death battle, killing or being killed is obviously an extremely easy thing, but humiliating the opponent is even more exciting, the howls in the demon path are one after another, the ugly faces are open, showing a hideous smile, they are staring at these besieged opponents in the field, wings are difficult to fly, like a group of wild beasts in the hunt, caught a group of young lambs, see their panicked pitiful appearance, more and more stinging
The beast that provoked them, the mutilation on **, was far less than the mental torture.
Jing Chenzi judged the situation, glared angrily at a white bone beast opposite, with a righteous face, and whispered to everyone behind: "You guys are back." After speaking, he carried the bloody black fairy sword and stepped forward.
The four white-headed bone beasts looked at Jing Chenzi at the same time, and were greatly surprised to see him behave like this, as if they were also shocked by his awe-inspiring momentum, and at the same time stopped, and after holding each other for a while, one of the slightly larger white bone beasts let out a series of low sounds, nodded, and the other white bone beast that was blocked behind the sword immortals of the righteous path also roared, and walked a few steps to the side arrogantly, and actually let go of the son.
Facing the white bone beast the size of a mountain, the trapped sword immortals didn't know why for a while, and they were stunned in place, but they heard Jing Chenzi shouting angrily: "Don't go quickly!"
When everyone heard this, Fang suddenly realized, and quickly put away the blade magic weapon, supported each other, and ran past the white bone beast all the way. The outer demon path army was also silent at this moment, and then with a roar from the white bone beast, it also slowly made way for those righteous path sword immortals.
But it was only a moment, and only Jing Chenzi was left in the righteous path, standing in the middle of the field with a sword, facing four huge and matchless white bone beasts, and thousands of demon dao troops and horses watching from the periphery.
At such a time when the two wars between the righteous and the devil were in full swing, Jing Chenzi, who had always been anxious and straightforward, became a righteous and awe-inspiring killing god, trapped in a heavy siege and his face did not change, and he was arrogant.
The white bone beast that let the way move slowly again, returning to its original position again, and re-encircling Jing Chenzi.
With one to four, there are thousands of demonic people and horses on the periphery, under the black clouds, there are many swords and guns, the cold light is dazzling, and it is terrifying to look at.
The mountain wind howled, sending bursts of bloody breath, and the long river roared, devouring the corpses.
Jing Chenzi's robe hunted in the wind, his thin body, carrying the reputation of the righteous path, if he is knocked down, the righteous path will lose face, and it will also promote the killing of the demon path, as the chief disciple of the largest sect of the righteous path, Guiyunguan, he has no choice, madness, his mind gradually cleared up, he deeply realized that this, some things, more important than his own life.
Those righteous path sword immortals who were lucky enough to retreat to the hill were still in shock at the moment, looking at the field tremblingly, and they even doubted for a moment that this kind of aftermath was not a dream, and they could all retreat from the encirclement of the demon path army with dogs and teeth, leaving Jing Chenzi alone, I really don't know whether to be happy or sad.
"Rumble"
The slightly larger white bone beast was the first to attack, its huge body speeding up, its huge hooves dusty, its long fangs shining with coldness, and bursting in.
Jing Chenzi hurriedly gathered his mind, his eyes flicked, his wrist flicked, the black sword lit up with sword brilliance, his feet stepped in a bow, his long arm probed, and the sword blade pierced the cyclone, facing the sharp fangs of the white bone beast head-on!
There is no accident, and under the absolute power, the tricks are all in vain. Jing Chenzi felt an unbearable force pass through the fairy sword
When it came over, it was only so muffled that his legs were forced to slide backwards for several feet before stopping.
Jing Chenzi's face turned pale, and he looked at the two deep ditches left by his feet on the ground, and was surprised.
Without any respite, Jing Chenzi felt a huge black shadow fall from above, enveloping herself, and when she looked up, she saw the white bone beast waving her giant palm and slapping it down with a strong wind, only to suffer a loss, Jing Chenzi obviously didn't dare to take it hard, so she had to shake it and float to the side.
"Bang"
After a loud bang,
The white bone beast's huge front paws fell heavily, slapping dust and sand everywhere, and the earth shook with it, leaving a huge claw print on the ground, and it was too late to take a closer look.
"Whew"
Another sound of breaking the air,
The Bone Beast raised its front paws again and grabbed at Jing Chenzi.