As for Luo Jiang's cultivation, Mo Yichen, Ye Rutang, Wen Ranran and others were also surprised, and unconsciously, Luo Jiang was already ahead of them.

Although there were early signs, it was emotionally difficult to accept for a while.

However, Mo Yichen has a slightly different mind from others, after all, Luo Jiang is "his person", and the higher Luo Jiang's cultivation, the better it will be for him.

The road to cultivation is long, and walking does not rely on momentary sharpness, nor does it simply depend on talent, only with the support of a large number of resources, can we go further. In Mo Yichen's opinion, he first gained a position in the Wanfa Sect and obtained a strong guarantee, don't look at Liu Chenfei, Jiang Qianye and some other people, although the temporary cultivation is higher than him, but with the passage of time, it must be him who catches up and surpasses.

But before they could say a few words, a sharp voice suddenly sounded on Baisha Island, and the sound was harsh, which immediately made everyone nervous.

"This is an early warning of warning cultivators, it seems that there are cultivators attacking, and they are preparing for each other. Mo Yichen immediately got ready.

The cultivators on White Sand Island were busy, flying low and returning to their respective positions. Immediately, a strong momentum erupted from the middle of the island, it was the strongest cultivator who guarded the island, and he was a long-lived ancestor.

Luo Jiang looked up, and the longevity ancestor he knew, it was Zhu Zheng, one of the two elders who went to the high seas to meet Mo Boyun.

After Zhu Zheng flew up, cultivators flew up one after another, stood behind him, lined up in formation, and waited for the battle. They wanted to protect Baisha Island from damage, so naturally they couldn't use Baisha Island as a battlefield, so they lined up in front of Baisha Island.

Luo Jiang also stood at the back of the queue.

And only a quarter of an hour later, a large number of cultivators also appeared in front of them, numbering about one hundred and fifty people, and flew over with a hula and lined up in the air. It was a cultivator of the demon cultivation force, the first old man with a tiger body, and he was also a long-lived ancestor.

The cultivators of the two sides gathered together for three hundred zhang to confront each other, in comparison, there were more than 20 people on the side of the Wanfa Sect, but most of the cultivators on the side of the demon cultivator force were attracted and did not cooperate enough, so the combat power should be similar.

"Zhu Zheng, giving up the island after his birth, maybe he can avoid a bloody battle and save some strength for Wanfa Sect. If you don't, you're going to lose a lot. On the demon cultivation side, the old man with the tiger body shouted.

And Zhu Zheng obviously knew the origin of the old man with the tiger body, and responded coldly, "Zhou Huan, don't let your loose clothes go, but you are dependent on the demon cultivation forces, you are old and confused, just with these rabble you brought, you want to capture my Baisha Island, it's just wishful thinking!"

"In that case, there is nothing more to say. Zhou Huan was silent. As he closed his mouth, the atmosphere in the air became solemn, as if the air had been given weight, and the oppressive person's heart and chest tightened.

Zhou Huan suddenly waved his hand, and the cultivators behind him suddenly pressed down. He himself also shot towards Zhu Zheng, and the two of them rose to a height of thousands of feet, and the battle group was separated from the Ning Dan cultivator.

Immediately afterwards, the cultivators on both sides also came into contact with each other, and suddenly all kinds of spells collided, and the sound of roaring was endless.

Ten miles outside Baisha Island, above this sea, in a radius of thousands of feet, there were two hundred and seventy or eighty Ning Dan cultivators walking, they were fighting together, and from time to time there were various spells on the surface of the sea, and the water columns as high as several zhang to ten zhang were blown up, and then fell again, repeatedly.

Luo Jiang's gaze swept over the crowd of demon cultivators, and he suddenly saw a person, it was a strong man with short hair, and he was very violent between his shots, and the cultivators in the later stage of Ning Dan were also defeated. However, Luo Jiang raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "It's really a narrow road, you once threatened to twist off my head and see that I killed you first today." ”

Luo Jiang flew over in the battle group, and the magic trick in his hand was launched, and the glacier trail!

The short-haired strong man had just repelled an opponent with one blow, and was about to chase after him, but when he saw an astonishing chill from a crampon-bearer, he couldn't help but be startled, and suddenly stopped his original pace.

The short-haired man's huge fist shook a few times, and then it smashed out with a bang, and suddenly a fire fist surged out. The next moment, the fire fist and the crampons collided together, half of it was the fiery red scorching spiritual power, and it was generally the icy cold spiritual power of the white crystal, and the two each occupied half of the sky, and in the confrontation, they consumed each other.

As soon as they fought, Luo Jiang felt that the spiritual power of the short-haired strong man was full of violent intent, obviously because he had cultivated the secret method of demon cultivation.

Luo Jiang's use of the glacier trail was comparable to that of an ordinary Ning Dan ninth-layer cultivator, but it was not much stronger than the short-haired strong man of the eighth layer of Ning Dan, which was enough to highlight the extraordinaryness of the demon cultivation technique.

After all, the glacier trail won a small victory, and the short-haired strong man's body was shocked back a few steps, and he said in disbelief: "How is it possible?"

He shook his fists again, and after a while, it smashed out, and a huge fireball condensed, among which there was a faint demon bear beating his chest and roaring, and it slammed towards Luo Jiang with extraordinary momentum. Luo Jiang launched the magic trick again, and used the ice to burst.

The ice burst and the fireball collided, and the power burst instantly, actually affecting an area of tens of zhang in radius, and the cultivators who were close to it hurriedly stepped aside.

In the aftermath of fire and ice, a silver light suddenly flashed, and everywhere it passed, whether it was a fire cloud or an ice layer, it was passed through lightly, and when the short-haired strong man found that the silver light was already more than ten zhang away. He hurriedly raised a fire shield, but the silver light suddenly shot up, slicing through a crack in the fire cover, and then slashing at him with his horrified gaze.

When the fire and ice crystals dissipated, the body of the short-haired man lost its vitality and fell towards the ground.

Luo Jiang killed one person, and then continued to search the crowd, and after a while, he saw the sinister man again, he shot over, the magic was launched, and the glacier path attacked the past......

And somewhere in the battle group, Liu Chenfei and Jiang Qianye both saw the glacial path and the ice bursting, and they had fought in person, and they felt that they would not be wrong.

Through the aftermath of the spell in the sky, they glanced at each other with a sharp heart, and they both understood each other's meaning. The man who showed mercy to the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Dharma Sect and rescued a group of hostile cultivators had now appeared.

However, what shocked them was that Luo Jiang was not only able to fight against the two of them on his own, but also could easily kill a half-demon cultivator. They had also fought against two half-demon cultivators, and they could only guarantee their undefeat in a short period of time, but they had no hope of winning.

Almost repeating the old trick, Luo Jiang killed the sinister man again.

At this time, the war group had entered the stage of being in full swing, and many cultivators had fallen on both sides, and on each side, almost thirty or forty cultivators had fallen, which could be described as a heavy loss.

The two longevity cultivators in the sky were still fighting endlessly, but after another fierce collision, neither of them took advantage, and they separated temporarily. They glanced down and saw that they were evenly matched, so they had no intention of continuing to fight, and the fight was also a continuous attrition of personnel, but Baisha Island could not be attacked.

"Retreat!" Zhou Huan unwillingly gave the order to retreat.

After a short time, the demon cultivators had retreated, and the Wanfa Sect was busy cleaning up the mess.

Luo Jiang flew to Liu Chenfei and Jiang Qianye's side, and when he shook his hand, the bodies of the short-haired strong man and the yin man flew out, and he didn't speak, and he left.

Liu Chenfei and Jiang Qianye are both smart people, so naturally they don't need to be named, they understand what Luo Jiang means: the two half-demon cultivators escaped because of him, and now they are all killed.

The two glanced at each other, and Jiang Qianye said, "His talent is still before Sanjie." ”

Liu Chenfei then spoke, "That time, just don't think it happened." ”

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