The Red-Sleeved Demon King made it very clear before that Gufengkou is on the line. In fact, he only needs to watch and start the war, and does not have to fight to the death.

It's actually hard to say how the war will develop.

Just like now, the demon soldiers under the city had little hope of being able to climb the city and capture this place.

But as a demon king died in battle here, and the morale on top of the city was greatly boosted, the morale of the demon clan below the city also changed in different ways.

In short, the war is now different from the beginning.

Especially now, the sudden attack of the Palace Master of Wantian Palace is a situation that no one has thought of before.

This Taiping Dao leader, who had always been low-key, felt like a real Taoist leader after he stormed the city.

In the past few years, when people mentioned the leader of the Taoist sect, they would only think of the Master of Chixin Temple. Apart from that, they would not think of anyone else. However, the current Master of Wantian Palace can be regarded as somewhat mature.

Such a feeling.

Several figures quickly emerged from the demon army. Judging from their auras, they were all Wangyou demons. They saw the master of Wantian Palace fending off a demon king with the Bagua Dao Diagram, so naturally they

I believe he still has too much energy now.

After a few people looked at each other, they all took action. A large amount of demonic energy swallowed up the owner of Wantian Palace in an instant. These big demons didn't care so much. After seeing this situation, they just wanted to

Let's kill this Taoist master here.

But who would have thought that a talisman would appear in front of the nearest big demon in an instant.

It was a piece of talisman paper about half the size of a human being. It was floating in front of him at the moment. The green talisman paper was swaying slightly at the moment. The runes written with a red pen on it were filled with boundless Tao Qi.

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Everyone knows that the human race does not have as many strong practitioners as the demon clan, but the human race still has some advantages, that is, monks like Fang Wai each have some weird and bizarre methods, but the demon clan does not.

No.

Just like the talisman floating in front of the great demon now, it is the talisman written by one of the past lords of Wantian Palace.

Once such a talisman is activated, it is tantamount to a single blow from a monk who has forgotten all his worries!

The big demon also noticed the very dangerous aura at the first time. The demon race is naturally more aware of danger than the human race, so he soon realized that something was wrong. Just as he was thinking about evacuating, the talisman suddenly appeared.

Explode!

An extremely terrifying majestic energy was instantly activated here, and it hit the big demon. Because the distance was too short, the big demon had no possibility of evading, and was suddenly hit by the terrifying aura.

When hit, it exploded on the spot, and demon blood filled the sky at that moment.

A hint of fear appeared in the eyes of the other big demons almost at the same time, but before they could make any move, several more talismans appeared in front of the master of Wantian Palace.

Now that the big demon has learned from the past, the other big demons now just want to stay away from this place, and they are not willing to die like this.

At this moment, a large piece of evil spirit spread from behind everyone.

"retreat!"

The high priest finally arrived on the battlefield. He sent away these big demons and stood alone in front of the master of Wantian Palace.

Several talismans were also activated at this moment, and suddenly rushed towards the high priest. The high priest frowned slightly. As the demon clan's apparent second-in-command, his realm was real, otherwise he would not have been able to control it.

The demon clan has been around for so many years.

Even though he was facing the powerful blows of several generations of Wantian Palace masters at the same time, he did not panic. Instead, he circulated the demonic energy and pulled out a barrier in front of him. In addition, his fingertips were filled with...

And there is a different kind of breath.

The high priest raised his head and glanced ahead, the murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

The next moment, when the energy on those talismans bombarded his barrier, he took a step forward and pulled out a thin black line.

It seemed as if the high priest was going to advance instead of retreating and kill the master of Wantian Palace in front of him.

But the owner of Wantian Palace tiptoed and retreated back into the sky.

That Bagua Dao diagram was officially shattered at this moment!

The high priest frowned and did not understand why the master of Wantian Palace acted like this. Since he was not sure that he could fight one against two,

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Then why go down to the city?

Is it just to kill one or two big monsters?

Does it make sense?

The high priest allowed those terrifying auras to hit the barrier in front of him. Although it contained the auras of the past Wantian Palace masters, after all, it was just a single blow. Without a back-up, there was nothing to worry about.

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The reason why the monks at the end of Wangyou are terrifying is because they have an almost endless flow of energy in their bodies. When facing the enemy, they can use endless methods. Such a blow may be able to kill beings with lower realms.

, but it is almost impossible to meet a strong person in the same realm, especially a leader in this realm like the high priest.

Just when the Dao Qi was about to completely dissipate, the high priest suddenly heard a cicada chirp.

The chirping sound of the cicada was extremely ethereal. I didn’t know where it came from, and it was very weak, but the high priest could hear it clearly at this moment.

His originally relieved heart was now a little solemn.

As one of the few people who paid close attention to the human race in the past few years, the high priest knew very well what the cicada chirping meant.

That was the sword of Liu Banbi, the great swordsman who came from the academy and finally chose to become a swordsman.

In the past few years, he had stayed in the North for many years and participated in countless wars with the demon clan. In those wars, more than one great demon died under his sword.

Now the original Sword Immortal has become the Great Sword Immortal.

The demonic aura of the high priest has dissipated, and his consciousness is also looking for traces of the Great Sword Immortal. He knows that among the Great Sword Immortals in the world, Liu Banbi may not be the most lethal one, but he is the most difficult to deal with and the most powerful one.

He is the one who cannot be taken lightly.

His sword doesn't have so many bells and whistles, but only the purest killing intent.

Just kill people.

Or kill monsters.

A moment later, the high priest saw a sword light somewhere in front of him.

At that moment, a blade of sword light suddenly rose up and became extremely bright. Then it pulled out a bright long line and hit it with the most decisive gesture!

The demonic energy in front of the high priest circulated in order to block the sword, but after a moment, a hole was still torn open.

Before that sword light, everything seemed to be cut open.

But when the last sword light finally became clear at a glance, the flying sword had already reached about one foot in front of him.

It was an extremely sharp flying sword.

This flying sword is naturally not the sharpest flying sword in the world, but the owner of this flying sword is definitely the most courageous and least talkative swordsman in the world.

But when the high priest stopped the flying sword, he was still confused, because at this moment, he could not see the great swordsman.

He just heard a cicada chirping.

It was as if I saw a summer cicada flying high in front of me.

Xia Cicada has always had an extraordinary image in the eyes of readers, dormant underground for twenty-three years, just for one midsummer.

That great perseverance is unparalleled.

But it’s winter now!

The high priest frowned, and endless evil aura filled the air from his sleeves, and then it was about to cover the flying sword. The sword holding the cicada was indeed surrounded by evil aura soon, but as those evil auras

He kept climbing until he reached the hilt of the sword, when a hand finally pressed on the hilt.

A pale-faced swordsman in blue clothes appeared in front of him.

The high priest looked at this great swordsman who usually only existed in various words, felt his determination, and said with a smile: "Are you really ready to trade your life for your life?"

As the high priest of the demon tribe, he couldn't figure out what Liu Banbi was going to do at this moment.

After Liu Banbi took hold of the sword, he took a step forward, and the sword energy became more intense, "It's not a loss."

Liu Banbi smiled.

The high priest also smiled and said, "Let that Taoist priest take action just to get a foot in front of me, so that he can confidently kill me?"

Liu Banbi didn't say anything, just looked at him for a moment

In an instant, the sword energy on his body emerged from his sleeves one after another. When the terrifying sword energy came out, it tore apart the demonic energy one after another in front of him.

In fact, things like spiritual practice have never been explained clearly. To put it in general terms, it seems that all monks in the world are walking on the same path. After all, the ultimate goal is to go further and further, to make themselves stronger and stronger, and to survive.

It takes longer and longer.

But if you take a closer look, it seems that everyone's path is different. Even if they are brothers who started practicing on the same day and practice the same Taoism, the final things they practice may not be the same.

Liu Banbi's kendo cultivation was something he figured out by himself. He did not have any kendo masters. He entered kendo and became a swordsman in the early years, relying on the books collected in the academy. Later, when his level gradually reached a high enough level, he

Only he himself knows which way to go.

After breaking through the realm of forgetfulness, he learned a lot on the battlefield in the north. There would not be so many other things in a real life-and-death fight. Over the years, his sword became more and more direct, and he became more and more direct.
To be continued...