The air was filled with demonic aura, like an iron chain across the river.

In the ghost place of Lion Camel Ridge, it is difficult for non-demons to exert all their strength, and their escape skills are also limited. This place is simply hell, making people feel desperate.

So many monks kneel down, which means that they have given up the path of Tao, and even if they stand up again, they cannot change their pattern in this trial.

Those who are timid lose their hearts and will only think that they are dead.

Those who are truly determined and have a stable heart will never kneel down and worship a group of demons.

This part of the monks who are determined to be honest are very bad now because they have to bear the huge pressure caused by demons, which is equivalent to a battle of back and forth.

Chen Xinghe and others were not having a good time. The damn snake demon called two demon kings and gathered more than 300 little demons under his command. It seemed that he could only eat these two Huangquan teams.

Qian Chuanzi was so sad that he took out a string of copper coins, and said with trembling hands: "What's the best thing about fighting and killing? Why can't you live well?"

As he said that, he threw the copper coins out, and the flames suddenly ignited, the golden wind shone brightly, and the depths opened on the ground.

The sound of chains came to my ears, and there seemed to be a soul-catching messenger passing by underground.

"This is money to seize the soul and kill the soul. I want to buy your life! Hahaha, I have money, this is my net worth 40% of my net worth. Let you see how powerful it is..."

Qian Chuanzi likes to make money and save money, and money is his life.

Due to his stingy nature, these life-saving copper coins need to be used one by one. Each time one is used, you have to find a way to earn two. This is the long-term way.

However, today he doesn't want this long-term way! Because he is afraid that his own people will be gone and the money will not be spent.

Three hundred little demons grinned and howled, and the three demon kings roared, feeling that their lives were threatened.

Qian Chuanzi used this kind of soul-depriving money and killed dozens of enemies. This was his trump card. Today, the enemy is in front of him, and they all fought out to buy everyone's lives.

I have to say that this investment has played an extraordinary role.

Three hundred little demons died in one go, and the remaining thirty little demons were lying limp on the ground. The reason why they did not die was because they were hard-earned.

This kind of talisman money was made by a master, and even the demon king could not resolve it for a while. His skin was full of flesh and blood, and he looked very embarrassed.

Unfortunately, although the talisman money was good, it could not reach the Golden Pill stage, so the three demon kings quickly relieved and roared.

They were even more angry at the team in front of them, and screamed and summoned more demons to come, and they would kill them together at all costs.

Originally, the demons had the upper hand, and the number increased. When they heard the roar, they immediately acted, and rushed from all directions to the point of approaching, with cruelty and blood in their eyes.

Qian Chuanzi shivered and said sadly: "I've caused trouble for everyone! I shouldn't have a hot head and throw this copper coins out."

Chen Xinghe patted his shoulder to comfort him: "Old Qian, you did nothing wrong, but you just kill demons and eliminate demons, it's the same sooner or later."

"Is that true?" Qian Chuanzi was in a state of dismay. It seemed that Dashan's death had a great blow to him.

"Don't worry, I'm there!" Chen Xinghe looked around. He had never shown his true skills, just because he was afraid of attracting the attention of those demons on the head. For example, the badger demon I met before, was really difficult to deal with. Relatively speaking, this snake demon was nothing at all.

Seeing many demon races attacking, Qinglin and his fellow disciples set up a sword formation to fight against each other. Chen Xinghe held a large shield in his hand and blocked the most dangerous place, preventing the strongest guy from rushing into the team and raging.

This hard battle lasted for a quarter of an hour, and then screamed from all directions, and roared from time to time.

More and more monks can't hold on, either kneeling down and begging for mercy, or going to extremes, and there are only these two paths to go.

There is endless murderous intent on the battlefield, and anyone who is in it will be frightened.

No matter how capable you are, you will have no choice but to face dozens or even hundreds of times the enemy. This is simply a massacre, and the cultivator of Huangquan has died more than 100,000 times.

Of course, the demon side also suffers losses, but the loss may be less than 10,000.

Faced with increasingly terrifying pressure, Yuan Jun finally broke out.

He released a small green cauldron and shouted: "The red sun is rising, and the road is bright. The river flows out and flows into the ocean. The hidden dragons soar into the abyss, the scales and claws are flying. The milk tiger roars into the valley, and all the beasts are shocked."

"Roar..." The green cauldron bloomed incredible light and shadow, as if it brought a vast world, with giant dragons soaring into the sky and tigers roaring in the mountains. In a trance, a scorching sun approached the battlefield.

With the heat ejection, dozens of little demons didn't even have time to scream, and they had turned into gray and disappeared.

More demons were burned and had to retreat.

They looked at Haori in amazement, feeling that they had never been so close to the sun in their lifetime.

Chen Xinghe felt something and was secretly shocked: "Is this Haori Tribulation? This small green tripod must be the treasure of Qingtian Sect, but in terms of Haori Tribulation alone, it is ten times stronger than the Qingtian Ling in Lingshizi's hand."

Only he could see the details of the situation and knew that Yuanjun had a good opportunity, but he did not make any statement.

In addition to the spiritual spirit master, there is only one possibility that the Tiantian Guard can be controlled by Lingshizi, which is to practice the Nine Tribulations Yellow Spring Art.

"I really didn't expect that Yuan Jun also practiced this ancient martial art that was not popular. I just don't know which level she has reached now. If the level is higher, it might double the power of this small blue tripod."

Haorijie was born in no time, and everyone finally got a chance to breathe. They quickly took out the spirit stone to restore the spirit essence, and then swallowed the Yuan Dan.

At this moment, the demons are powerful and there are fewer and fewer Huangquan cultivators who are still insisting on resisting the demons.

Everyone knows the situation is in crisis. The more outstanding the two teams' resistance, the easier it is to attract powerful demon kings. A snake demon is so difficult to deal with. If a few more difficult guys come, there will probably be a team-destroy crisis.

Chen Xinghe has extraordinary ability to continue fighting and has fairy stone support in his body. He can be said to be the least consumed cultivator in the team. However, he still took the opportunity to rest and select some spiritual pills to restore his mind and try to get back to his peak state so that he can cope with the next challenges.

Soon, the situation that everyone didn't want to see happened. Six demon kings came over, with as many as one thousand little demons.

If the zero formation is still there or can be supported, the key is that the zero formation is no longer there! Even if it is there, it cannot stop so many powerful demon kings from crushing.

Chen Xinghe took a deep breath, and he knew that he could not hide it anymore. Whether it was the Qingtian Sword Domain or the Twelve Zodiac Signs, he would probably be exposed in the face of such a situation!

Of course, he can run.

What is the difference between just escaping from here and those monks who kneel down? Trial is a trial, and the sword can be bent but cannot be broken.

Just as Chen Xinghe was about to break out, Heiwa, who rarely showed signs of dew in the team, took action.

The sun is in the sky, and the black widow passes in an instant.

The next moment, the radius of ten miles is covered with blades.

"Dao Domain?"

Chen Xinghe was shocked. Heiwa actually cultivated the sword domain, and his quality was higher than Ao Hongyu, which meant that the sufferings on earth were caused by human suffering.

"Is this the blade of suffering on earth?"
Chapter completed!