Chapter Seventy-One: A Battle of Life and Death

Cheng Linting put away the folding fan, patted the smoke and dust of his clothes, and stood up. On the other side, the three heads of the three-headed demon dragon rolled on the ground, and a pool of blood flowed, and the demon dragon's body also fell to the ground after hitting the wall, and there was a lot of blood.

Most of the people on the field were killed and wounded, and the corpses were covered in blood. The smell of blood, burning, corpses, and sweat were mixed together, disgusting and unpleasant.

The Wuxin Taoist whisked the dust in his hand, looked at a cave door, and the three words on it were clearly imprinted in front of him. "Thousand Layer Cave!"

Cheng Lin Ting walked over and said to Wuxin: "There are only fifty-seven people left, of which eighteen are injured and nine are seriously injured. ”

The eyes of the Wuxin Daoist froze, and the expression on his face changed, and finally said: "If you are seriously injured and can't fight, just leave it here!" Cheng Lin was slightly stunned, nodded and said, "Okay!"

Wu Qing walked over, his face was a little worried, and said, "In this way, will it be?" The Wuxin Taoist groaned for a while, and said: "There must be sacrifices to eliminate demons, and everyone knew about it before coming." ”

With the seriously injured people on the field, there are no hands and legs, the yuan strength is exhausted, or the three-headed demon dragon flame has been burned, the whole body is almost paralyzed, if it is put in place, I am afraid that the next battle will directly send these people to death.

Wu Qing nodded slightly and said, "Yes." The heartless Taoist swept the dust and walked forward. The people behind them dressed up, put on armor, and followed with weapons in hand.

The so-called thousand-layer cave is not a thousand-story hole, but a large hall. The four walls of the hall are black gold, carved dragons and painted phoenixes, there are lampstands on the walls everywhere, and in each lampstand is actually a night pearl! Brightly illuminate the main hall, just like daytime. The surroundings are also very magnificent.

The Heartless Daoist took the lead, his face was confused, according to them, even if the thousand-layer cave was not a thousand-layer labyrinthine hole, it also had hundreds of holes, how could it be a big hall?

When he walked to the center, he suddenly said slowly in an indifferent voice above: "You don't have to be surprised. Although the deity is the master of the thousand-layer cave, he will not be stunned and live in the cave like a mouse. ”

The Wuxin Daoist looked upwards and saw a stone staircase walking up, with a tiger chair standing on the top. On the tiger chair, a man in a golden dragon robe sat on it, his face was dignified and indifferent, and his hands were on the chair handle. It's the cave master's delusion!

The Wuxin Daoist smiled coldly and said, "Foolish, you should know what the reason is why we are here today, right?"

The delusional man smiled slightly, but his face was gloomy, he slowly got up from the chair, and said, "I didn't expect you to really dare to come to the Demon Realm, and really don't take my Demon Realm seriously?"

Cheng Lin shook the folding fan lightly, chuckled, and said, "Six Demon Generals, this kind of guard ......" shook his head but was silent.

There was a chill in the fool's eyes, and he sneered, and the two steel balls in his hand clicked, and said, "You think you can destroy the Demon Realm with this little strength?"

The Heartless Daoist swept the dust, took two steps forward, and said, "You'll know." The delusional man sneered, the golden light on his body flowed, like a living thing, and as soon as his hand froze, a seven-foot-long long knife appeared, and said, "I'm afraid you came here this time not only for the demon world, right?"

Cheng Linting's eyes narrowed, and he said, "As far as I know, the fragments of the Nanban Sect and the fragments of the Huang Shark Sect are in your hands. And the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm is said to also have two fragments. Among them, the Cloud Dao Sect has recently lost a piece, and it is very likely that it has fallen into your hands, and the Imperial Wind Sect was inexplicably destroyed, and it should also have something to do with you, and this Imperial Wind Sect, a fragment hidden in the Jade Sword Peak is more likely to fall into your hands. Right?"

The delusional man sneered, his eyes were cold, and said, "I do have a fragment of the Pure Yang Sword in my hand, and you can guess the rest!" After a pause, he said, "You also want to synthesize seven pieces and recreate the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword?"

The unintentional Taoist said coldly: "Why bother talking to people like you! Send it to death!"

The delusion's face was gloomy, and his body jumped, and the long knife slashed away. The body of the Heartless Daoist flashed slightly, and the dust rolled towards the long knife of the delusional son, but it was swept aside and struck with a palm.

The delusional man's long knife was drawn straight and struck with one palm. With the palms crossed, the two Yuan forces collided, and there was a "bang".

The delusional long knife slashed through the dust, slashed diagonally, and the golden yuan power on his body flowed faster, turning into a trace of golden fire, sticking out his tongue like a poisonous snake. The body of the unintentional Taoist moved slightly, swept away the dust, and dissolved the delusion with a knife. The body jumped and struck it with a palm. The delusional man slowly jumped away and slashed away with his long knife.

The two figures crossed together, faster and faster, and finally, only a golden shadow and a white shadow were seen blending together.

Leng Xingyue, Liu Xiang and the others stared at the two of them indifferently, and they just wanted to write down the movements of the two of them. and tried his best to find the weaknesses of the two of them. Cheng Linting and Wu Qing glanced at each other and nodded to each other.

The Wuxin Daoist and the delusional man have fought hundreds of moves in an instant, and the Yuan Force on the body has almost turned into substance, and a layer of frost-like aura hovers in front of the Wuxin Daoist, every flick of dust sweeps, the frost has frozen in the air, and the golden fire on the delusional man is like sticky, and a flower seedling sticks out his tongue. After a while, the long knife of the delusional man was raised in the dust of the Wuxin Daoist, and the palm of his hand struck, and the Wuxin Daoist's face was solemn and indifferent, and he struck away with one palm.

"Bang" exploded, the body of the unintentional Taoist took two steps back, and the dust was blown away, ten thousand silver threads were like sharp swords, the delusional man's expression changed slightly, and he exhaled with one palm, and the golden fire burned out.

At this time, Cheng Linting folded the fan out, his body was vertical, and the whole folding fan turned out, slashing behind the delusion, and a stream of blood suddenly splashed out.

As soon as Wuqing's body jumped, he jumped in front of the delusional man and poked it with his finger. The delusional man received a blow in the back, and he was bloody and hot, and when he saw Wuqing poking his finger, King Kong Gang was extremely powerful. His expression tightened, his body was slightly slanted, and the long knife slashed away.

The Heartless Daoist quickly rolled up the dust, and a palm was also struck. The delusional man faced the three of them alone, and the pressure suddenly increased, and his face was gloomy. Cheng Lin jumped up, opened the folding fan, and swept straight over.

The delusional man shouted angrily, slapped the palm of the unintentional Taoist, and the long knife slashed at Wu Qing's fingers, and the long knife withdrew violently, and slapped at Cheng Linting with one palm.

The Heartless Daoist and the delusional man slapped each other, and the Yuan Force penetrated his palm, while Wu Qing directly pierced the long knife with one finger and went straight away. The delusional son and Cheng Linting slapped each other, his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this time, the unintentional Taoist, Wu Qing and the two of them stepped forward violently, brushing the dust, the vajra fingers went up together, the delusional man's face was pale, and he slapped his palms forward, hitting the dust, and the vajra fingers. I saw that the dust of the unintentional Taoist rolled up the palm of the delusional man, and the brush opened the bloody road. The Wuqing Vajra finger directly penetrates the palm of the delusional man's hand.

The delusion's face changed drastically, and his body retreated, at this time, Cheng Lin stepped forward, folded the fan and stabbed it, like a dagger. The delusional man couldn't avoid it, and was stabbed directly in the stomach. "Ahh

And something fell to the ground, it was a fragment of a blade covered in yellow rust. Cheng Linting's face was happy, and as soon as his body was vertical, he picked up the fragments of the Pure Yang Sword.

The delusional man lay on the ground, covered in blood, trembling slightly, and his face was pale. With his cultivation as high, at the same time, he is also powerless against the three people of the Heartless Dao. After all, each of them has the strength to fight him alone.

The Wuxin Daoist slowly approached, looked at the seriously injured delusion, sneered, and said, "The evil demon is crooked, and it is cruel to the world." What else do you have to say?"

The delusion's face was pale, but he was still ruthless, and he sneered: "The demon slaying will be nothing more than that, with the ability to bully more and less, the deity has seen it, is there anything else to say?"

Cheng Linting put the fragment of the Pure Yang Sword into his clothes, walked over, and said, "I'll give you a good time!" As he spoke, the folding fan was opened.

The fool's face was cold, and he looked up to the sky and shouted: "The three realm masters! You don't believe in your words! Despicable and shameless! You just want me to die! I won't let you go!" Turning to look at the three Wuxin Daoists, he said, "Demon Killer Alliance Leader!

Cheng Lin approached slowly, raised the folding fan, and said, "Do you still want to resist?"

The delusion's face was hideous, and he shouted loudly: "Do you want me to die?

There was a chill in the eyes of the Wuxin Daoist, and he took two steps forward, and the dust was swung out, and ten thousand silver threads shot out. And the golden fire on the delusion's body completely burned and drowned himself, and ten thousand silver threads were also submerged when they shot into the golden fire.

At this moment, a sharp chirp pierced from the golden fire, only to sting everyone's eardrums. At this moment, something flew out of the golden fire, its body was golden, its wings spread, and it flew into the air. A pair of sharp eyes stared at everyone, and a chirp of "quack" rang out.

Everyone's faces changed greatly, and the thing in front of them was a big golden bird, with its wings spread, burning with golden fire, and its head was raised, full of dignity and pride. The tail is long and descending, and it is shining golden.

Wuxin Daoren's face changed greatly, and he said, "This is ...... Xuanniao!" Cheng Linting's face also sank, and said: "It turns out that the body of the delusional son is the descendant of the phoenix, Xuanniao!"

The golden fire on the Xuanniao's body burned, and a pair of sharp eyes looked at the three Wuxin Daoists, and with a press of their wings, they jumped down, screamed with their sharp beaks, and spit out the golden fire. Suddenly, the fire wind was loud, whirring, and the surroundings were full of scorching breath.

The face of the Heartless Daoist changed drastically, and his body stepped back, sweeping away a golden fire with dust. And the golden fire could not be extinguished after it was stained with dust, but burned up.

Cheng Linting and Wu Qing also hurriedly avoided it. The wings of the Xuanyao fluttered, the golden fire burned, the long beak spit out again, and a golden fire burned to everyone.

All of the people's faces changed drastically, some dodged away, and some used magic weapons to block them. It's just that the speed of the Xuanniao Golden Fire is extremely fast, and when it is suddenly covered, a large number of people can't escape, and they are directly burned by the golden fire, and they scream in an instant, and they have turned into ashes after rolling in the golden fire for a few turns.

Xuanniao's wings fluttered, rolling towards the heartless Taoist, the heartless Taoist's face changed, a palm slapped away, the Xuanniao flew up, his eyes were full of golden fire, his wings were covered, and the fire wind was whirring, and he actually covered the heartless Taoist.

There was a chill in the eyes of the Wuxin Daoist, and his palms slapped upward. Under the cover of the Xuanniao's wings, he directly clamped the Heartless Daoist, and the Heartless Daoist's palms on the Xuanniao also shocked the Xuanniao, and the golden fire became a little lighter. But he didn't let go at all, his claws tightly grasped the Heartless Daoist, and the golden fire on his body was overwhelming.

The Heartless Daoist's face turned pale, his palms touched, and the golden fire burned towards her.

Cheng Linting, Wu Qing and the others' faces changed greatly, and they shouted: "It's not good! Save the alliance leader!" Suddenly, five or six figures came out, all of whom had reached an extremely high level of cultivation.

Five or six palms suddenly slapped at the Xuanniao, the golden fire in the Xuanniao's eyes was bubbling out, and the golden fire with a long beak spit out, and the wings fluttered, flying into the air.

Cheng Lin jumped forward and slapped his palm. The Xuanniao flapped its wings violently, and it collided with Cheng Linting. Cheng Lin's chest ached, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

And Wu Qing, Ye Jingsi and others jumped up, and Jin Gang pointed out, and the scimitar slashed out. The golden fire on Xuanniao's body became weaker, but instead he went crazy, and with a long roar, he pounced on everyone, and threw the heartless Taoist with both claws, and the golden fire exploded.

Wu Qing pushed his palms vertically and hit the Xuanniao's body hard. Xuanniao let out a long roar, the fierce light in his eyes was even stronger, and his wings slapped at Wu Qing fiercely, and Wu Qing slapped his palms. There was a loud sound of "bang", and the golden fire burned Wuqing. The wings were like the power of ten thousand catties, and they shattered Wuqing's hand bones. And Wu Qing's face was pale, and his palms were full of vajra qi, directly stabbing into the body of a Xuanbird.