Monks kept replenishing.

All the monks left by various sects in Beihan Mountain's own garrison flew out. Even if their garrison was defended, if only one of the defense lines in Beihan Mountain were broken, one of them was broken by the demon clan, then defense would have no meaning.

One-third of the high-level monks in the Lingwu Continent, each sect has invested one-third of the cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage or above. However, these monks are so small in front of monsters.

During the melee, a monk suddenly rose up from the ground, as if he was about to leave the battle. A huge mosquito hung on his back, and one arm was torn off shoulder-to-shoulder, dripping blood.

He was going crazy and wanted to leave the battle, regardless of the fact that there was a huge mosquito sucking his blood on his back.

No one noticed his abnormal behavior, only Zhang Xiaohan and Xiaobao. On this tragic battlefield, only Zhang Xiaohan and Xiaobao stood quietly without taking action.

Zhang Xiaohan's eyes captured the monk. He was flying high and rushed towards the rear of the demon clan with all his strength.

If you leave the battle, if you want to save your life, you will be in the wrong direction. After the thought changes, you will see several monsters facing each other with their teeth and claws.

Zhang Xiaohan looked at him blankly, she wished that the time between heaven and earth would solidify at this time, and everything was frozen by time. She watched the monster pounce on the monk, but the monk was still flying wildly with these monsters.

A bad feeling surged in her heart, and she saw the figure of the monk start to fall into the group of monsters.

"boom--"

Countless broken limbs and broken arms suddenly splashed out from the place where the monk fell, and the huge wave of air spread around. The monsters were surging in the wave of air, and bright lights kept flashing, unable to tell whether it was a protective body or an attack.

Zhang Xiaohan's heart trembled. Such an explosion and such a killing can only be self-destruction of the Nascent Soul.

In an instant, all the fighting seemed to stop for a moment. Whether it was the demon cultivator and high-level cultivator who were fighting in the distance, or the demon clan and human cultivator in the melee, they were all shocked by the explosion that resounded through the sky for a moment.

The broken limbs and arms were still spreading around. The rich spiritual power exploded and hit the monsters in the center of the explosion, and everything flew past in front of you like slow motion.

Xiaobao suddenly moved, and his body flew forward without hesitation, and then fled again. The pressure of the divine beast looking down on everything was pouring forward again.

Humans and monsters will never be able to live peacefully on the same land.

Xiaobao's body shook in the air for a moment. Zhang Xiaohan flew over quickly. Xiaobao had already sent a pill to his mouth.

"Xiaobao, come back, come back." Zhang Xiaohan reached out and put his hand around Xiaobao's waist. It was all for himself. If it weren't for himself, Xiaobao would never face the battle between human cultivation and demon clan.

This is a war without right or wrong. Humans are vowing to guard the land behind them to the death. The purpose of the demon clan is also the land that can give them resources.

The pressure of the divine beast and the self-destruction of the Nascent Soul brought huge pressure to the monster's psychology. The monsters fighting with the monks suddenly trembled, and such pressure brought them psychological surrender.

Why wouldn't the monks seize such an opportunity? With the stimulation of spiritual power, two more monks flew towards the rear of the demon clan.

The cruelty of war makes people who are in the scene have only two reactions. One is that it inspires endless fighting spirit, strives to die, and is willing to stop the other party's footsteps at the cost of life and giving up the cycle of reincarnation, and cuts off the other party's killing. The other is that it is that it is scared by cruelty and surrenders in the face of death.

In war, many times, fighting is not only about strength, but also about fighting spirit.

"boom--"

"boom--"

The world seemed to be changing.

A late-stage cultivator in the late-stage God-Transforming Cultivator suddenly gave up his opponent. The escape light flashed and appeared above the low-stage demon clan. In the sky, the giant hands formed by spiritual power pressed down like a sea of ​​storm. The low-stage demon clan could not resist the killing of the late-stage God-Transforming Cultivator.

"Human Cultivation! You have violated the rules, how can you attack my low-level race?" the old demon cultivator roared anxiously.

"Haha, rules! The rule of our monks is to drive you demons back to the extreme north!" The late-stage monk in the air smiled grimly and slapped his palms without hesitation.

Fan Xiaofan's golden light finally enveloped the woman in green and the spirit turtle under her. The woman in green and panic called for help came out in the fierce battle, and a gourd suddenly appeared in the hands of the old demon cultivator.

Zhang Xiaohan narrowed his eyes.

The arms around Xiaobao's waist tightened, and the figures of the two suddenly disappeared on the spot, instantly appeared a hundred meters away, and then disappeared immediately.

During the teleportation, the thunder and lightning purple spirit vine appeared in Zhang Xiaohan's hands. The vine had begun to grow. Unlike before, there was only one green and green, entrenched like a long snake, ready to go.

The old demon cultivator grinned and activated the gourd in his hand. A flame tongue spurted out with dazzling light. The air above the flame tongue twisted, as if it could not bear the burning heat of the flame tongue.

The figures of Zhang Xiaohan and Xiaobao suddenly appeared behind the demon cultivator, less than a hundred meters away. The thunder and lightning purple spirit vine suddenly bounced up like a giant snake entrenched, climbing towards the demon cultivator's back.

A spiritual attack came towards Zhang Xiaohan, but before the attack was approaching, her and Xiaobao's figures disappeared again. When they appeared, they were closer to the old demon cultivator, just beside him, less than ten meters.

Xiaobao raised his left arm slightly, and an almost completely transparent sleeve arrow shot over without any slight spiritual power fluctuations. The figures of the two disappeared instantly, before the old man of the demon clan waved his palm.

A series of attacks were completed between the rise and fall of rabbits. Zhang Xiaohan and Xiaobao stayed in the same place and could only stay in a moment. In this moment, the thunder and lightning purple spirit vine climbed over with an electric arc, and the sleeve arrows refined by crystals shot over at close range, and the flames of the gourd in the old man's hand were barely near Fan Xiaofan.

Not only Zhang Xiaohan's attack, but also four cultivators surrounded by the three demon cultivators, except Fan Xiaofan, were all in the late stage of the God Transformation. Xiu Qiu was entangled by two late stage monks in the late stage of the God Transformation, and he could not help at all. Zhang Xiaohan's move, and the magic weapon of the two cultivators surrounded the old demon cultivator also smashed them hard.

The old demon cultivator's expression changed drastically. During the sneak attack the night before, he saw Zhang Xiaohan's power of the thunder and lightning purple spirit vine. He had been spending part of his energy to pay attention to Zhang Xiaohan, but he did not expect that Zhang Xiaohan suddenly launched an attack when he sacrificed the flame gourd.

A black demon light suddenly burst out from the old demon cultivator's body. The cultivator's sharp magic weapon hit the old man, but as soon as he touched the black demon light, it was suddenly eroded by the demonic energy, corroding out black spots. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!

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