The alchemist and monk who rushed over to help the war were instantly submerged by countless monsters. Most of them had not even used magic and had said goodbye to this life. Due to the nature of monsters, after killing these monks, seven or eight monsters still tore up and eat their remains. Several monks were not dead yet, and their bodies had been swallowed by monsters. They watched their bodies be eaten by monsters one by one. These monks could not do anything except screaming.

At this time, several monsters with red eyes rushed towards Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and the others. Seeing that they rushed closer, Wu Mian suddenly attacked several monsters. The bodies of these monsters suddenly paused strangely, and then broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

Wu Mian's action stimulated other monsters nearby. After seeing his companion die in the hands of this white-haired man, hundreds of monsters screamed, and turned their targets and rushed towards Wu Mian and Gui Bugui.

"Who told you to move these two people to kill the people you should kill..." The demon king's plain words actually suppressed the roars of countless monsters. At this time, the demon king was not relaxed. There were four long swords surrounding it and stabbed it. The four long swords were extremely sharp. After the demon king tried to knock down the sword but failed, he kept dodging and moving away from the sword. As long as a part of his body accidentally left it forever. There were several times during which he was about to stab the demon king, but it called the monster to block the flying sword with its own body, and then he saved the demon king with his name.

After the demon king said this, the demons immediately let Wu Mian and Gui Bugui go, and they continued to pounce towards the other monks, but Wu Mian seemed not to be done. After seeing the demons retreating, he walked slowly towards these monsters.

Wu Mian was walking inside his hand and doing the action of slashing the falsely. With each drop of his arm, one or several monsters fell down. However, with the words of the demon king just now, no monster rushed over to avenge his companions. He could only disperse from afar and glared at the white-haired man. However, even though these monsters were far away, the movements of the white-haired man still kept falling among them.

"Do you think they really dare not fight back?" At this time, the demon king's cold voice came over again. After sneering, it continued to say to Wu Mian: "I thought you and Gui Bugui were really not helpful now. It seems not necessarily the case, but when Guangren and the others disturbed me just now, why didn't you help me?"

"These monsters scared me..." Wu Mian gave such an answer indifferently, but when he said this, his hands were still moving. There were no less than dozens of monsters that were dismembered by the white-haired man in such a short time. In the entire underground palace, except for the wailing sounds of monks, these monsters were angered.

"I was scared, I like this reason..." After laughing, the demon king said to the monsters running around Wu Mian: "There is no need for living people here, you can let go of your hands and feet..."

After saying this, the monsters who had already been driven to escape all over the place quickly turned around and rushed towards Wu Mian and Gui Bugui again. Although the seven or eight monsters in the front were divided into several pieces by the white-haired man in a blink of an eye, the monsters behind seemed to have not seen them. They would rather be dismembered as well as create opportunities for their companions behind to pounce.

The monsters' human sea tactics were effective in a blink of an eye. When Wu Mian killed a monster in front, monsters from all directions had already stepped on the bodies of their companions and rushed towards Wu Mian. At this moment, a weak voice suddenly came from behind the white-haired man: "Every time there is a good thing, you forget me, I am short, don't look up..."

While speaking the last three words, Wu Mian's body had fallen backwards. Almost the moment his body fell down, a strong wind blew from behind, blowing away a hundred or so monsters that had already rushed to Wu Mian's side. The bodies of these monsters hit the wall, stone pillars and other objects fell to the ground. However, although most of the monsters after landing were not dead, most of the bones on their bodies were broken, and they were wailing on the ground without moving. After the strong wind blew, Wu Mian stood up again. At this time, no more monsters were rushing towards them around him.

After seeing it coldly, the demon king said to the old guy behind Wu Mian: "Do you come back or not, are you coming out to cause trouble too?"

"Are you scared by your words, your highness, that's not to leave any living people here?" The old man grinned at the demon king and continued, "I thought about it for a long time and it's better to be alive. Then I overestimated my strength. I have also asked Your Highness. You have been planning to rule the boundaries and the boundaries before. Why don't you plan to divide our emperor into a piece of territory for you now? Are you ready to snatch it yourself? Then no one has to care about any convoys. We can also fight to the demon mountain. I'm talking more, your highness, are you really ready?"

After saying this, the demon king's face became a little gloomy. Just as it began to hesitate, the four people who had been flooded with monsters suddenly made a loud noise. Then hundreds of monsters were blown away by a wave of air. Then five figures rushed out from inside and rushed in four different directions.

Although the entire underground palace is full of monsters, the five figures rushed there and opened a gap. Even the monsters who did not take death seriously could not stop these five figures.

The four people from Guang's head and a volcano rushed out. They gathered the alchemists who were still fighting desperately, and then the five teams gathered together. At that time, there were only 250 cultivators left, and there were only 30 cultivators in other sects. Among them, the cultivators from other sects had died. Relying on the formations targeting monsters, these alchemists had barely persisted for so long.

Although the number of people is far smaller than the monsters that are still gushing out, it is very difficult for those monsters to swallow them in one bite.

At this time, Bai Jiang brought dozens of monsters to the side of the demon king. As it nodded slightly, dozens of monsters followed the big monster suddenly rushed towards the four short swords that trapped the demon king here at the same time. First, several monsters sent their bodies to the tip of the sword, and then other monsters pressed the sword together with their companions. After seeing the monsters around him, they also ran over and pressed their bodies up. These were monsters with great power selected by Bai Jiang. They pressed the hilt of the sword tightly and temporarily rescued the demon king.

After seeing that the demon king had no threat from four long swords, Bai Jiang knelt in front of the demon king and said, "As far as things go, you can fight or retreat, please make clear..."

The demon king looked at the black monster as black as ink, sighed, and said, "Baijiang, our scattered immortals have retreated for thousands of years. We have to take a step back when they go further. Do you think we still have room to retreat? Behind us are already cliffs. Even so, they are still forcing us to retreat. If we don't retreat today, it's time for our scattered immortals to move forward..."

While the demon king was talking, Wu Mian and the old guy walked to Ji Lao's body with their hearts dug out. The monsters that blocked them either died in Wu Mian's hands or were blown away by a gust of wind.

Since the demon king did not speak, no monster dared to move the corpse. When Wu Mian and Gui Bugui walked over, except for the loss of their hearts, Ji Lao's remains were still lying on the ground intact.
Chapter completed!