"Han Daoyou, what should we do? Now the demon army is marching, and the little demon minions are a few days behind, but they will eventually arrive, and at that time, this Fang City will be completely destroyed!"

"Tens of millions of troops, the Daoist friends we can fight here add up to only 13,000, and it is impossible to stop it!"

On the night of the day when the attacking demons were repelled, while the demons retreated to forage for food and rest, the monks on the Terran side also returned to the inner city of Fang City to discuss countermeasures.

The evening breeze is soft, bringing a little coolness to this midsummer night, but for some reason, blowing on people, there is only annoying irritability.

These survivors and abandoned sons from various sect families discussed countermeasures, but they always couldn't get around the desperate army of tens of millions.

"Actually, it's not completely impossible. ”

In the Fang City, Han Yu, one of the top masters of the three peak of the Jiedan, sighed lightly and said quietly.

"The demons don't talk about the art of war, the three-headed demon king is the vanguard, and he is out of touch with the army in vain, but we can fight on our side, but there are eight Jiedan monks, as long as we can work together and kill them first, we will definitely be able to greatly reduce the threat of the demon army that will come later!"

"Then, we will use ordinary monks to delay the offensive of the demon army on the frontal battlefield, and repeat the old technique of beheading, and this crisis will be resolved!"

"Hmm, capture the thief and capture the king first, this is a good way!" Hearing Han Yu's words, everyone present couldn't help but light up.

Another Jiedan monk slapped the table and said, "Han Daoyou is right, now the demon army is the biggest threat we face, but the army also needs to be controlled by the demon king, without the demon king, they are just a plate of loose sand, so there is nothing to worry about." ”

Someone hesitated: "But, how to kill the demon king among thousands of demons?"

This topic was a little heavy, Han Yu's face turned cold, and he said, "Do it knowing that you can't do it." Although there are thousands of demons, we will go!"

He said it righteously and strictly, and the other two peak cultivators also nodded secretly.

The method proposed by Han Yu is almost the only way to solve the current crisis, although the person who attacks has to take a very big risk, but he can't take care of it so much.

If it is merged by the demon kings in the front and rear, the little demon minions will also be under control, and the result will only be worse.

......

Day 3. The Terran side and the demon army fought again as scheduled.

It seems that even the heavens and the earth have sensed, the weather turned cloudy on this day, and soon after dawn, the wind and rain began, and the water mist was hazy, with a bit of indescribable depression.

"Evil animal, let me go down!"

Several foundation building monks braved the rain to rush to the mouth of the castle tower filled with demon corpses, waving their swords in their hands, and conjuring up bursts of light and shadow. Looming towards the wolf demon who rushed up to kill him.

The sound of gold and iron clashing came, and the wolf demons suddenly had a few to more than a dozen blood marks on their bodies, but there were also blades in the hands of monks who were blocked by the thick demon arms. was scratched out of the wound.

An exceptionally strong wolf clan demon roared, broke through the sword formation with a brutal force several times that of the monk in front of him, and grabbed a young-looking early sword cultivator.

"No...... Xiao Meng......"

The middle-aged monk beside Jian Xiu had a miserable face and shouted in horror.

But the other arm of the wolf demon. It was already like a sharp spear, stabbing out, and pulling out the heart of the young sword cultivator!

Unless the foundation monk encounters an adventure. It was almost impossible to learn the method of connecting the precious flesh and blood among the Dan monks, and this time the heart was taken out, and it was seen that it was not alive.

"Uncle Sheng...... Guard...... Hold ......"

The young sword cultivator used up the last bite of Fa Gang, pinched the sword technique in his hand, and the flying sword that had just flown out reversed back.

The wolf clan demon didn't expect that the human in his hand, obviously the qi machine was about to be cut off, but he could still send out such a decisive counterattack, and he couldn't dodge it suddenly, and with a pop, the blade was stuck in his back.

However, in the later stage, the big demon tempered the body, and there was no shortage of copper skin and iron bones, and this wolf demon also had a later stage of cultivation, and he was born with a body of horizontal training muscles and bones.

This sword, without the benefit of a divine soldier on the outside, and the merit of Gangyuan on the inside, is only half an inch into the flesh.

The flying sword poked a small piece of flesh out of its back, and with a bang, it fell to the ground weakly.

With tears in his eyes, the middle-aged monk stepped forward and waved his sword, wanting to snatch back the body of the young sword cultivator, but he was forced to retreat by several big demons who came from behind, adding a few scars.

The rain quickly washed away the blood and tears, and the fight continued.

At the same time, in the wilderness to the west of Fang City, an army of demons swarmed and constantly attacked the outer city towers.

Outside the position, layers of Gangyuan flowed, resisting one after another big demons who wanted to rush in, but with those big demon ants attached to the invisible light curtain, the vitality contained in the large array was rapidly consumed, even if the caretakers in the city continued to fill in the spirit jade, it was difficult to maintain.

Hundreds of deacons were sitting in the center of the square and the large array nodes in the four corners, sweating on their foreheads and white smoke on their tops, looking hard.

Finally, some people who were not good at cultivation began to be unable to support it, and their bodies trembled, and they almost fell to the ground.

"Quick, change!"

Beside them, another group of people were quick to help, and hurriedly helped the deacon who could not support him to come down, and sat down cross-legged on top of him, taking his place.

On the other side, the six Jiedan monks were hiding their qi, mixed in the crowd of foundation building monks, and braved the rain to touch the enemy formation.

This group of monks gathered almost the elite masters of the entire Fang City, intending to behead the demon king and reverse the tide of the battle.

The battlefield was full of gunsmoke, the sound of killing shook the sky, and there was smoke and rain and mist in the air, which well concealed their qi.

Everyone walked out of the city for more than ten miles, and finally came to the small post where the demon king commanded the army, and immediately tore through the camouflage and showed their edge.

"Behead the enemy chieftain, solve the danger and save the trouble, just today, all Taoist friends, kill it with me!"

Under the leadership of Han Yu, a full four Jiedan masters swarmed up, and the dozens of people accompanying them were led by a peak Jiedan monk named Feng Yang to form a formation to defend against the demon army that reversed and returned to help!

This group of people is not a dead soldier, but what they did this time is no different from a real dead soldier, which is to delay time with their own lives, and create an opportunity for their own knot master to kill the demon king.

However, just as everyone was fighting bloodily and finally injuring the three-headed demon king, an indescribable terrifying force quickly spread on the battlefield.

In the rain curtain, the three demon kings unexpectedly all of their mana skyrocketed, the blood mist was shrouded, and their bodies also expanded and expanded in the strange changes, and in an instant, their strength increased by several levels.

Originally, these three-headed demon kings only had one in the late stage of the knot pill and two heads in the early stage of the knot pill, but after this shocking change, they all reached the peak of the knot pill, and they were born with an invulnerable and powerful body, comparable to the terrifying mana of the yuan baby, strong and powerful, and unstoppable.

The battle is in the form of shì, and it is reversed in an instant!

"Bloodline! These three-headed demon kings are all bloodlines of the demon god!"

The crowd who intended to behead the enemy chieftain was shocked.

Bloodline, this is the general name of the demons with the bloodline of the strong, and it is generally believed that their distant ancestors are all demon god emperors above the Dao realm!

They are like the disciples of the Heavenly Venerable in the human race, the descendants of the family, with strong strength and great potential that far surpass ordinary demons.

"They turned out to be growing demons, once they were promoted to the Demon Emperor realm, they had to dominate one side and comprehend the Dao Yun. ”

"The Real Great Demon King......

"How could there be three heads here!"

The morale of the original crowd was like a rainbow, like the waves crashing on the reef, and it fell apart in an instant.

These three-headed demon god bloodline, if they really lived up to the name of the demon son they carried, soon showed their terrifying strength, and they were able to play with three against five.

"Boom!"

After a loud sound of fierce fighting, several knot pill masters were blasted out by the powerful force.

They were all muddy, blood and water were mixed, and each of them became extremely wolfy.

"It's over, these three evil beasts are too strong......"

Han Yu struggled to stand up with the long sword in his hand, although he was fine, but seeing that the few people beside him who were slightly weaker were already scarred, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The rest of the people also roared in despair: "Oh my God, are you really going to kill us?"

Hundreds of demons came to their aid, and together with the three-headed demon god bloodline, they besieged everyone present layer by layer, and the heavens and the earth were tightly sealed, and there was no way back to Fang City.

Han Yu's heart swelled with infinite sadness, and after killing several big demons rushing up in a row, he saw a monk surnamed Shen who had been fighting side by side for many years screamed, and was miserably divided by several big demons!

He had already suffered Yan Zòng's internal injuries when he besieged and killed the Demon God bloodline just now, and he had been fighting hard for a long time, exhausting his mana, and he was a few steps behind without noticing for a while, and he actually died tragically.

The flesh and blood of the monk Jiedan was full of aura, which stimulated the ferocity of the demons, and more demons pounced on them and snatched the corpses.

What was not grabbed was launched with even more ferocity.

The wind and rain were shaking, and more and more monks were falling down, and the blood flowed sideways with the rain.

Han Yu's heart was shocked and sad: "Lin Daoyou, senior Jin, old Huang ......"

The remaining more than 20 foundation building masters were also shaken.

"It's over...... It's all over this time......"

"Lao Tzu is unwilling, he has to pull a cushion to die, and fight with this group of man-eating demons!"

"Ah, kill me!"

Now of the six of them who are masters of the Yudan, only Han Yu and Feng Yang, two peak cultivators, and more than fifty foundation building masters, there are only less than thirty left, and in just a few moments, more than half of them were killed or injured.

People's hearts are not cast of iron, even if they embark on the path of cultivation to change their lives against the sky, facing this dilemma of dying and lifeless, they must also cry out in despair.

The beheading elites have not returned for a long time, the demon offensive is still the same, and there are only two Jiedan masters left in Fang City, and they are inevitably in crisis.

The number of casualties and desperation grew......

At this moment, a soft sigh, like a phantom sound, resounded on the battlefield of this battle.

In this voice, there seems to contain an indescribable magical power, the heavens and the earth change color, the clouds dissipate in an instant, and in their place, the sky is full of golden rays.

Layer after layer of colored apertures, centered on the golden rays, spread out with the boundless mana that filled the heavens and the earth. (To be continued......)