Zhang Quyi said lightly: "I just returned his sword back then." ”

Back then, Feng Xiangyang stabbed him with a sword, and now he also has a sword, which is also a sword piercing the heart, so it's fair, but Feng Xiangyang is probably not so lucky.

In order to save Zhang Quyi, the flower demon Ling'er not only used the vitality of the nine ancient spirit trees, but also took the spirit milk of hundreds of years, and used a lot of various rare medicinal herbs and spirit grasses.

Aoba and the others had complicated expressions, and Fei Yiwen, who had just crawled out of the soil, was even more chilling at the spine, this kid dared to really kill Feng Xiangyang, ruthless!

Xiao Qingyang's face was gloomy, and the Jindan Law behind him was a little distorted, and everyone present could feel the cold killing intent emanating from him.

Zhang Quyi stood in the air, not afraid, Xiao Qingyang was indeed much stronger than Feng Xiangyang, it could be seen from the towering Jindan Law Behind him, but it was not enough to make him jealous.

"Master Xiao, why haven't you opened the defensive array yet?"

At this time, two more Jindan masters rushed back, and one of them shouted loudly from a distance of more than ten miles, and the sound came like rolling muffled thunder, and all the cultivators in the camp could clearly hear it.

As soon as the words fell, the two Jindan masters had already rushed into the sky above the camp at a gallop, looking panicked, yes, they looked panicked!

Lan Ruyue and Mo Mingqiu realized that something was wrong, they thought that Xiao Qingyang and the others rushed back when they saw the signal fireworks, but this was not the case.

At this moment, the distant horizon was dusty, and a murderous aura rose into the sky, and a gray line rushed towards this side like a huge wave, and everyone felt the ground tremble slightly.

Rumble ......

The gray line was rapidly enlarged from far to near, and ten thousand beasts could be faintly seen, and because the distance was still far away, the roar of the earth-shattering beast was mixed into a buzzing sound, and where the beast's hooves passed, all the dense forests were flattened, and the sound was quite terrifying.

Aoba and other Jindan masters of various factions couldn't help but sink in their hearts, since the last head-on battle, the demon beast has not launched such a large-scale counterattack for nearly half a year, is this a desperate struggle?

In an instant, the camp of cultivators for more than ten miles was boiling, and the shrill sirens and shouts came one after another, and the cultivators of all factions who came to see the excitement rushed back to their sect's camp in a hurry.

Mo Mingqiu, Lan Ruyue, Qingyun Daoren, etc. are no exception, the demon beasts are fighting back on such a large scale, they can't go back to suppress the formation, once the big camp is breached, then the fun will be great, and if you don't make it, the cultivator camp will fall into a situation of no return.

So at this time, Zhang Quyi's killing of Fengyang Xiang has become a secondary contradiction, and the top priority is to resist the counterattack of the demon beast first.

"Shaft, let you live for half a day!" Xiao Qingyang stared at Zhang Quyi sharply, and turned around and flew to the camp of the Burning Flame Sect with Feng Xiangyang in his arms.

Zhang Quyi completely ignored Xiao Qingyang's threat, indifferently put away his sword and landed on the ground, his eyes coldly swept towards the embarrassed Fei Yiwen, who couldn't help but shudder.

Qingye Daoren sighed secretly, and said loudly: "Zhang Daoyou, the demon beasts are attacking in a big way, and the cultivators of my generation should unite and cooperate to fight together, can you put aside your personal grievances for the time being!"

Fei Yiwen nodded violently and said: "Yes, yes, what Elder Aoba said is very true, and the old man is also here to solemnly apologize to Zhang Daoyou, the two Mrs. Zhang, and all of you!"

Chu Nan snorted coldly with disdain, Liu Xijun looked indifferent, glanced at Zhang Quyi with a pulse, and apologized to herself and the others, before her own man appeared, she didn't dare to think about it.

Zhang Quyi said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, let the people go first, as for fighting monsters together, I'm not interested!"

Fei Yiwen was also frightened, and hurriedly ordered his disciples to release the dust and snow removal.

At this time, the beast herd had already rushed to more than ten miles away, but when I saw thousands of heads surging all over the mountains, the terrifying beast roar was like a tsunami in the mountains, which was several times greater than the impact of the beast tide on the day when it left the city.

But I saw countless demon beasts covering the sky and the sun, and in front of the beast herd, there were nearly a thousand cultivators fleeing for their lives, and those were all beast hunting groups that were sent out to "fight guerrillas".

Buzzing......

The light of the magic circle in the cultivator camp came and went, one after another, and finally formed a huge light shield, enveloping the entire cultivator camp.

The distance of more than ten miles was reached in the blink of an eye, but in this short distance, nearly half of the cultivators of the nearly 1,000 beast hunting groups were torn apart and devoured by the group of beasts they were chasing, and the scene was extremely bloody and tragic.

Before the hundreds of cultivators who had successfully escaped into the camp could catch their breath, the army of demon beasts slammed into the large array like a torrent.

Only a loud bang was heard, and the enchantment shook violently a few times, successfully blocking a wave of impact from the beast tide.

The cultivators in the camp let out an earth-shattering cheer, and then launched a counterattack with ease, and all kinds of spells and flying swords poured towards the beasts outside the camp, instantly strangling a large number of demon beasts......

Moreover, there were also various killing arrays such as sword arrays, poison arrays, fire arrays, and stone formations hidden in the large array of the cultivators' camp, but all the demon beasts that fell into it were killed.

Zhang Quyi couldn't help frowning his sword eyebrows, no wonder the demon beasts had a numerical advantage, but they were defeated by the cultivator camp. I have to say that only human beings can play war like art, and other species are beyond their reach, unless they really have a crushing advantage, they will definitely not be able to play with humans.

Therefore, the demon beast camp has lost seven of the ten wars with the human camp, and it is not unjust!

Doodle......

A low sound similar to a horn came from the back of the herd, and the demon beasts that were originally desperately attacking the cultivators' camp all magically quieted down and slowly retreated, and even the flying demon beasts flying in the sky landed on the ground, and the surrounding mountain beams were covered with a layer of black pressure.

All the demon beasts stood up respectfully, turning their heads in unison to look in the direction of the road.

Doodle......

The muffled voice sounded again, and the demon beasts all craned their necks and let out a terrible roar, and then prostrate down......

The cultivators who were killing and rising all looked at each other, what kind of plane was this? It was the first time in the three years since the war with the demon beast that he had seen such a situation!

All the monsters followed the low beep, roaring and prostrate repeatedly, as if they were performing some kind of ritual.

Liu Xijun and Chu Nan stood next to Zhang Quyi, and the latter opened his apricot eyes and asked curiously, "Husband, what are they doing?"

Zhang Quyi shook his head suspiciously, and looked at Lan Xiaotian nearby.

Lan Xiaotian scratched his head and said, "I don't know much, ask me Abba, he is an old man who is well-informed!"

Lan Liangjie hesitated: "It is estimated that the high-ranking of the demon beasts has passed away, and they are holding a mourning ceremony!"

Liu Xijun's beautiful eyes flashed, and he nodded: "It's possible, it has long been rumored that the old palace master of the Nine-Tailed Palace, Ji Yunxia, is about to end his life." ”