On the demon side, in addition to Ou Qing, there are two Nascent Souls holding the formation. They are above the sky. Their huge bodies exude a terrifying aura, like the demon gods of hell.

Like the human race, there is Gu Xiu, a monk at the sixth level of Yuanying, and Gu Jingshuo, a monk at the first level of Yuanying.

The only Nascent Souls on both sides were Ou Qing and Gu Xiu.

The ancient cultivator's strength is two levels stronger than Ou Qing's.

But now that Ou Qing has lost her younger brother, her state of sadness and anger has increased, and her strength has increased.

His attacks were fast and ruthless, and all he did was fight with all his strength to get the same result. Gu Xiu had to take a defensive stance to avoid its sharp edges.

He was on par with Gu Xiu, and even had a vague upper hand.

The demons dispatched fifty pill-forming monks. They were wearing black armor, helmets, and holding black spears. They were fully armed, formed a formation, and came straight to the human monks.

The condensed murderous intent was like substance, soaring into the sky and roaring like a huge black dragon.

The momentum of dozens of people was comparable to the momentum of thousands of troops charging. It was majestic and shocking.

On the other hand, the human monks are fighting on their own, even though their number is ten times or a hundred times greater than the number of demons.

Although there were thousands of people, their momentum was visibly suppressed by the demons.

Thousands of people, without proper formation, were sparse and scattered, fighting on their own.

What's even more terrible is that the strength of the casual cultivators is very different. There are some who are forming pills, some who are building foundations, and there are even many who are in the Qi refining stage.

Facing the demon clan that was almost a unit, roaring towards them with the momentum of soaring into the sky, their fate can be imagined.

The powerful momentum of the demons was earth-shattering. The human monks, who were weak-minded, weak-willed and unsteady in their Taoism, turned around and ran away when facing the demons that were getting closer and closer.

He was panicked and screamed again and again.

Be timid before fighting.

Even before contact was made, dozens of people turned around and ran away, becoming deserters.

Gu Jingshuo, who was watching the battle from behind, was furious.

It's like this every time, a bunch of trash.

Every time a new monk is recruited, some will run away.

With a roar and a wave of his hand, the escaping man instantly fell to the ground.

Blood spurted out wildly and heads rolled, shocking many people.

Gu Jingshuo roared angrily, "Kill them all, and I will kill whoever retreats!"

Many disciples from the Tiangong Sect behind also took action, killing many people.

Many casual cultivators who joined encountered the demon clan for the first time. Faced with such an amazing demon clan, it is normal to run away in fear.

Many people now regret having to face such a terrifying enemy for a hundred spirit stones.

But now that I have boarded the pirate ship, I can no longer get off the ship.

Gu Jingshuo and the Tiangongmen disciples used ruthless tactics to suppress the remaining monks. They had no choice but to deal with the incoming demons.

"Kill, brothers, kill these demons."

"Yes, there are only dozens of people, kill them."

"One of us can drown them all with just a drop of spit."

"kill."

The human monks encouraged each other and shouted.

Then everyone took action against the demon monks who came to kill them.

Various spells and sword energy continued to bombard the demons.

Various spells dyed the sky colorful, with fireballs, hail, thunder and lightning, etc. mixed together.

Lu Shaoqing stood in the distance and watched this scene calmly.

This was the first time he had seen such a large-scale battle.

When he saw that countless spells were blocked by an invisible barrier in front of the demon monks, Lu Shaoqing finally understood why these demons were able to kill the human monks to tears with only a small number of people.

Father calls mother.

There are thousands of spells, all of different kinds, with varying powers. Even a Nascent Soul would not dare to resist them.

However, the demon monks were able to block them with more than a dozen people. The spells hit the invisible barrier in front of them and exploded continuously, with powerful air waves coming one after another.

There is nothing that can be done to the fifty demon monks, they are as stable as Mount Tai and as solid as a rock.

On the other hand, the human monks were in chaos, and some people were accidentally injured.

Lu Shaoqing noticed that the demon monks maintained a consistent frequency both in their breathing and in their own aura.

Very coordinated and harmonious, almost like one person.

Lu Shaoqing couldn't help but mutter, "Oh my god, the demons actually have such a method?"

Now these fifty demons working together are equivalent to fifty pill-forming monks combined. Their combined strength is close to the mid-stage Nascent Soul, or even stronger.

The human race fights alone, but the demon monks work together like one person, and they can compete with each other.

After resisting the human attack, the demon monks also launched an attack.

The spears in their hands lit up, and finally gathered into a huge spear light that swept across the world.

It's like an attack from one person, extremely powerful.

The hundreds of monks who were among them screamed and evaporated under the sweep of this huge ray of light.

With a single shot, a blank appeared among the thousands of human monks.

This scene frightened all the human monks.

Fear once again made them forget the fate of their previous companions, and turned around and ran away.

"Quick, run away!"

"It's too, too scary, run away, run away quickly!"

"If you don't run away, you will die."

Gu Jingshuo was furious. These losers were frightened like this in just one round.

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You losers, haven't you noticed that each other's aura has become weaker?

If you continue to fight, they will definitely be killed.

It was just that I was suddenly frightened into being like this.

"Go all back to me."

Gu Jingshuo roared, and the Nascent Soul aura erupted, like an angry beast, exuding a terrifying and dangerous aura.

At the same time, he raised his sword and dropped it. The monk who ran the fastest and screamed the loudest was killed instantly.

With his brutal methods, Gu Jingshuo once again shocked everyone.

However, the other party will not sit and wait.

Seeing that the human monks were so frightened that they wanted to run away, the demon monks would naturally not miss a good opportunity to pursue the victory.

Quickly increase the speed and disperse the formation.

They were like cruel hunters, harvesting prey that had no resistance. Their spears were like dragons, and their black spears were like ghosts and gods seeking their lives. Every time they took action, human monks screamed and fell down.

Moreover, the demons are cruel in their methods. Sometimes they will stab a person half to death, causing him to lose his fighting ability, but he will not die, leaving him howling there.

Some people also picked up several human monks and held them high like candied haws, and their screams shook the heaven and the earth.

The screams and wails further stimulated the nerves of the human monks and weakened their fighting spirit.

Despite Gu Jingshuo's pressure, in the end they could not control their fear and retreated one after another.

No matter how many people Gu Jingshuo killed, he could not stop the rout of thousands of people.

The Tiangong Sect disciples went to intercept, but were attacked by casual cultivators. They were injured and unable to stop them.

In the end, he could only watch helplessly as the human monks on his side escaped and was helpless.
Chapter completed!