I secretly regretted being too careless. If I had put away the demon body and turned into a human body a moment ago when I was approaching Chuiyun City, I would not have suffered such an unrestrained disaster.

He was complaining about himself, but a heat wave came from behind. He instinctively swung his spear back. With a sound of gold and iron, the long pine-shaped sword surrounded by red flames was repelled by a spear, but his arms were numb. A ball of red flame burned on his body along the spear, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a ball of fire beads.

Amid the shrill screams, the demon clouds around him rolled, and his spiritual light was shining. He used all his skills to wipe out the red flames and disintegrate. Unexpectedly, another cold intention came from behind and directly slashed on one of his thighs, but it was the long sword sacrificed by Chen Lan.

The demon's body was powerful enough. This sword slashed on the bones and was actually bounced back, unable to cut off this thigh.

Even so, he frightened the Golden Crown Eagle Emperor, and once again accelerated his escape and rushed to the distance. The spear in his hand danced, and the shadows of the spears were flying all over the sky, blocking behind him.

After all, the speed of this demon's escape was extraordinary. With this desperate effort, the flying swords that everyone sacrificed were left behind by him.

And several other monsters had already come from other directions, and all the means came out to block the attacks of the cultivators.

Especially the Hushan Lord was the fastest, directly blocking the Golden Crown Eagle Emperor, and the Great Sage of Fire Spirit rushed towards the cultivators in a ball of rolling fire clouds. With his hands waving, a fierce tiger of flames more than ten feet long flew out and rushed towards the cultivators with his teeth and claws.

The movement of the Great Saint of the Mountain was not slower than that of the Two Demons. With a wave of his hand, a yellow bronze mountain flew out and rolled and smashed towards the seven cultivators of the human race. In just two or three breaths, the peak had turned into the size of an attic.

The horse-faced demon king, the green-haired demon king and the Tibetan Pi Venerable also rushed over in three other directions.

Seeing this scene, the seven cultivators of the human race secretly regretted, and Gongsun Yong's voice transmission sounded in everyone's ears again.

The seven human cultivators stopped rushing forward at the same time, and one flying sword after another suddenly flew backwards. Then, they gathered in the air and slashed towards the Great Sage of Fire Spirit. Many flying swords transformed into ten, ten into hundreds. In an instant, the sword shadows in the sky were scattered, real and real, true and false, and thousands of sword shadows slashed over them in one go. The sound of clear sounds and the sound of breaking through the air resounded through the void.

It was as if a colorful sword river suddenly lies across the sky!

Zhong Wushuang took back the Ice Destroy Blade, and with the swing of his two swords, he slashed out a series of sword lights, and sacrificed lightning, attacking the attacks launched by other monsters.

The Wandu Zhenjun on one side held a strange-style sharp blade in his hand, watching from side to side, comparing which of the seven monsters was weaker, so that he could attack him.

No matter how powerful the Great Sage of Fire Spirit is, it cannot withstand the joint attacks of these five powerful god-transforming masters. Moreover, Gongsun Yong and Chen Lan's magical powers are not weaker than her. They are frightened and retreat in a panic. With a shock, their arms are shocked. All the red flames flying around them turn into giant flame swords, blocking the roaring "Sword River". The three flying swords also transformed into thousands of sword lights and rushed into the sword river.

A loud roar, and colorful light burst out dazzling lights in the air. Red flames were flying, sword lights spread across the sky. The Great Sage of Fire Spirit hid fast enough, but was still broken by several flying swords and protected the body and slashed on the body. One of the flying swords almost cut off one of her arms, and the sword was in full swing.

The Great Saint of Fire Spirit instantly turned pale as paper, and he turned around and ran away, his embarrassment was no less than that of the Golden Crown Eagle Emperor.

The sound of breaking through the air behind him was loud, and the sword shadows flying all over the sky were chasing him reluctantly.

When the other demon emperors saw this scene, they were all frightened and stopped rushing forward at the same time.

This kind of playing style is too unbearable.

The three demon emperors, the horse-faced demon king and the green-haired demon king, were even more indifferent.

Liu Changsheng, who had escaped from the pursuit of the demons from afar, breathed a sigh of relief, took out a Nine Spirit Life Recovery Pill and threw it into his mouth. Then, he poured a large mouthful of nine-colored deer and deer blood.

Just as he was going around in circles, he was slashed by the Great Saint on his back, and a halberd shadow from Hushanjun was hit on his left leg, and even a stick was hit by the Venerable Tibetan Pi. He was protected by the five-color light shield without the body-protecting jade talisman. Even if the soft golden silk armor is strong enough and his body is strong, these three heavy blows are too great to bear. The internal organs are churning and discomfort, and two large meridians are broken, which is seriously injured.

Seeing a more intense battle about to begin, I wanted to escape, but was very unwilling to accept it. I had a sudden idea and took out a teleportation talisman in my heart.

Although several monsters were resisting the attacks of the seven cultivators of the human race, they were also paying attention to Liu Changsheng's movements. They were afraid that he would kill him and did not want him to take the opportunity to escape.

Especially the Great Saint of Moving Mountain, it can be said that he had the strongest hatred for Liu Changsheng in his heart. He found that Liu Changsheng's figure was suddenly wrapped in a dazzling white light, and he flew away without looking back. Runes flashed in the white light, and then, a space vortex arose out of thin air. Liu Changsheng teleported away and disappeared on the spot again, and was stunned.

He originally thought that Liu Changsheng would take the opportunity to attack in the rear, but he unexpectedly ran away!

"Can't this kid be too seriously injured and dare not stay here?"

The Great Saint of Moving Mountain secretly guessed, let go of his spiritual sense and swept around him carefully. Sure enough, Liu Changsheng's figure appeared five or six hundred miles away, wrapped in a dazzling white light, and rushed to the distance without looking back. His escape speed was far less than before.

I wanted to catch up, but it was difficult to get out of the situation at this time, and I felt hesitant.

At this moment, the sword roared in his ears, and the flying swords that were chasing the Great Sage of Fire Spirit suddenly changed directions, and the sword shadows flying across the mountain slashed towards the Great Sage of Moving Mountain.

The Great Sage of Moving Mountain realized that the Great Sage of Fire Spirit had already fled far away, and other monsters also retreated one after another. He was the closest distance from the seven cultivators of the human race.

Seeing thousands of sword lights coming, he snorted coldly, waved the slashing sword in his hand, and also cut out thousands of sword lights, and met them. His heart moved at will, falling on the ground, the bronze peak rolled into the sky, and smashed hard at Zhong Wushuang, who was closest to him.

Five sword cultivators stood side by side, all focused on the sword-controlling attack.

Zhong Wushuang and Wanpo Zhenjun blocked the five sword cultivators and sacrificed sword lights to face the attacks of the demons.

The bronze peak was powerful and fierce. Zhong Wushuang hesitated for a moment. He waved the thunder knife in his hand, and several lightning lights as thick as a bowl were flying out, blasting towards the peak, slowing down the attack speed, and then, the Yellow Turban Strongman was sacrificed.

In a blink of an eye, the Yellow Turban Strongman was already standing beside Zhong Wushuang and slapped his stick to the bronze peak.

Seeing the appearance of the Yellow Turban Strongman and the cool figure of Liu Changsheng, even the treasure in his hand was a long stick, the Great Saint of Moving Mountain was inexplicably angry and secretly guessed that Zhong Wushuang must have a close relationship with Liu Changsheng, thinking about how to use a means to severely damage Zhong Wushuang.

Unfortunately, the "Sword River" roaring in front of me was surging and powerful, and it was hard to resist, so I could not distract myself at all. I had to suppress the hatred in my heart and retreat with my fight.

The cloak wrapped in this demon was a top-level defensive spiritual treasure. The seven cultivators of the human race were far away. Sword lights broke through the blockade of the sword light and slashed on his body. They were actually defeated by the lights rushed out of the cloak. Several of the flying swords slashed on the cloak, but they still could not pierce the cloak and could not hurt his body.

His divine power was amazing. He defeated 99% of the sword light with the sword light he slashed out. The flying swords he sacrificed by Gongsun Yong and Chen Lan broke through the sword light again and again and again and again and again, but were cut open by him.

Seeing this scene, Hushan Lord, Tibetan Pi Venerable and other monsters suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and rushed over, fighting side by side with the Great Saint of Moving Mountain, or using magic weapons to resist the attacks of a group of flying swords for the Great Saint of Moving Mountain, or directly attacking the five sword cultivators, reducing a lot of pressure from the Great Saint of Moving Mountain.

The Great Sage of Fire Spirit and the Golden Crown Eagle Emperor who recovered from their strength also joined the battle, but when they were injured, their aura was greatly reduced and they never dared to rush forward again.

Several monsters were originally worried that Liu Changsheng would attack behind the scenes, but they found that Liu Changsheng flew away. Although they were surprised, they were happy. They also guessed in their hearts that Liu Changsheng might be seriously injured and dared not be involved in the battle at the end of their strength.

The seven monsters stood like a battle formation. The Great Saint of Moving Mountain was at the forefront. Behind them were the King of Tiger Mountain and the Venerable of Zang Pi. Behind them were the Green-haired Demon Emperor, the Horse-faced Demon Emperor, the Great Saint of Fire Spirit and the King of Golden Crown Eagle.

In this way, the long sword flying across the board was difficult to hurt several monsters, including Zhong Wushuang, the Yellow Turban Strongman, and the Wanpo True Lord, but the three were not good at long-term attacks, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

"Everyone, as long as you can withstand the attacks of these human wastes, I will have a way to hurt them!"

Hushan Jun sent a message to the demons and quietly took out three black round beads the size of eggs, with golden lightning flashing above the beads.

Suddenly, after Hushan Jun sacrificed a halberd shadow, he rushed forward after the halberd shadow, and narrowed the distance with the seven cultivators of the human race. At a distance of thirty or forty miles from the seven cultivators of the human race, he suddenly threw out the black round bead in his hand.

Seeing him suddenly launching an attack from one side, his position surpassing the Great Saint of Moving Mountain. Everyone rushed to attack with flying swords, but suddenly Gongsun Yong's voice transmission sounded in his ears: "Don't attack, retreat quickly!"

Immediately afterwards, Gongsun Yong waved his feather fan in his hand, the strong wind roared, and red flames flew, and a sea of ​​fire suddenly emerged. A clear phoenix sounded from the sea of ​​fire, and a huge fire phoenix with a hundred feet swept his wings and rushed towards Hushan Jun.

When everyone heard Gongsun Yong's orders, they retreated one after another.

The three black round beads sacrificed by Hushan Jun had already flew into the sea of ​​fire and approached the crowd. The three black round beads were rolled by flames and exploded at the same time. With the earth-shaking loud noise, violent spiritual pressure scattered everywhere. The body of the fire phoenix was instantly torn apart, and the flames were flying all over the sky, and at least half of the flames were rolled back and flew back towards the seven cultivators of the human race. Three black suns rose from the sea of ​​fire, and golden lights were flying in the black sun.

The golden light, like golden snakes, rushed towards the seven cultivators of the human race.
Chapter completed!