The Shadow Demon raid was extremely fast. The elite disciples of the second team just warned and were immediately assassinated.

Next, the third team... the fourth team... the fifth team...

The Shadow Demon's offensive was extremely rapid and incredible.

Even the warning flying sword cannot be sent out, and the news of the enemy's attack can only be transmitted backwards by "Gang Lei Roar".

It was not until the eleventh patrol team fell that the two sides had a little distance away. The flying sword was finally sent out and fell directly into Qin Zheng's hands.

Qin Zheng did not hesitate at all and immediately ordered: "Retreat at full speed!"

After a moment of conveying the order, four more patrol teams were unable to retreat and were extinguished by the Shadow Demon.

The warning flying sword was passed to the elders' regiment and Qingqing respectively: The demon army outposts were found on the banks of the Hei Shui River, all of which were shadow demons, and they were unknown!

The elders believe that Shadow Demon is a master, and charge against the enemy is definitely not a good match.

Then he sent an order: Form a formation against the enemy and continue to investigate, but a large army of monsters appeared and report immediately.

Qin Zheng’s reply only has one word - Damn!

Qingqing's flying sword then came, asking Qin Zheng to lead the team to retreat to the Broken Bones, and Tang Shan and others would meet him halfway.

If you escape, whoever is half a step slower will be cut into two pieces.

The twenty patrol teams, none of whom rushed back to the elite team that retreated at full speed, were caught up by the Shadow Demon one after another, and they all died without even the chance to commit suicide.

The 30,000-mile escape road is far away, and Qin Zheng is completely unsure whether he can successfully escape the pursuit of the Shadow Demon.

If he hadn't retreated three hundred miles in advance, only at this time, none of the eight hundred elites would have been spared.

If it weren't for the spiritual rain that Qingqing brought to everyone, the elite disciples would have benefited a lot, and under the pursuit of countless shadow demons, everyone would have been unable to escape.

Now, every elite disciple is exerting his full strength and running wildly in the air. Those with slightly poor cultivation will naturally fall behind the team and will be slaughtered just in the breath.

Qin Zheng felt cold in his heart, and he didn't know how long he could last...

After receiving the news that the elite team was attacked, Tang Shan and others immediately accelerated. It was not until this time that Alang was surprised to find that Tang Shan's cultivation was actually above him.

Ten feet... Hundred feet...

Leading the team leader Tang Shan quickly disappeared from Alang's sight.

Immediately afterwards, Alang disappeared in front of him, followed by Qingqing, Lu Huai and Xiao Xiao.

Baimao led the three hundred dead soldiers to the end, and only the Luo Xin and Sang Huai brothers were left beside him.

The next moment, Luo Xin and Chu Zun merged together, flapping their wings and disappeared.

Baimao was dissatisfied, but he was helpless because he could not leave the Death Guard.

Sang Huai and Yixuan looked at each other speechlessly: Who are these?

"whee……"

Lu Ci suddenly flashed and stuck out her tongue at the brother and sister in a naughty way, but suddenly disappeared.

The brother and sister were stunned again!

Next, they suddenly hovered in the air, spreading their hands to create flying swords and sending them out urgently.

There are countless monks walking and hunting demons in the entire Lingshan Mountain.

It’s okay on weekdays, but everyone only works outside and dare not go deeper.

But now, there is no monster in the Black Water River. Everyone is only concerned about picking Ganoderma lucidum and looking for treasures in heaven and earth, and has long forgotten the danger.

If the monks in Lingshan cannot be reminded to retreat quickly in time, they will become the first victims in this beast tide catastrophe.

Moreover, these monks have a large number, and as long as they can successfully retreat to the bone-breaking mouth, they are also an unignorable force to resist demons.

Three days, 30,000 miles away!

Qin Zheng was left with only more than 200 elite disciples. Although the true energy was not consumed for escaping, everyone could still persevere, but they stayed up all the time and rushed on their way for three days and three nights, and everyone's face was full of fatigue.

Within three days, more than 100 disciples with slightly inferior monks died on their own!

Now, everyone is following an unwritten rule: Once someone falls into the team, they will commit suicide and attack randomly!

The effect of this blind cat hitting a dead mouse is naturally not ideal. More than 100 elite disciples died and there were not more than ten shadow demons killed!

"Ancient battlefield!" Bao Xin shouted excitedly in a hoarse voice.

No one responded, everyone knew that there was still a long way to go from the ancient battlefield to the broken bones!

"Look!" Someone shouted.

In the air, a very thin white line was like a meteor passing by, shooting towards everyone.

A figure flashed, Luci arrived!

But she also turned her head quickly, and a look of astonishment flashed in her eyes.

The white line was still there, sweeping by her head.

"The shadow sword...that is the shadow sword of Senior Sister Mu..."

"What is Senior Sister Mu? Is Elder Mu!"

"Elder Mu is here to save us!"

“…”

More than 200 elite disciples swept away the fatigue on their faces, showing excitement.

The sword is like a rainbow, penetrates the sky!

There was no murderous intent on the sword, just like the flying sword that sent the letter. However, its speed was several times that of the flying sword that sent the letter.

The eyes of the elite disciples were full of trust. They knew that when Mu Qingqing first entered Lingshan, she could only assassinate the Shadow Demon with one sword when she was only at the top Daluo realm. Now, Qingqing has long been reborn, so she naturally wants to kill the Demon with a sharp sword.

Of course, no one slowed down his retreat because of the appearance of "Drawing Shadow Sword" and Luci.

The hope of life has already emerged. If you stop at this time, you will definitely die unfairly.

The flying sword turned into a shadow, like an invisible one, dragging a very thin white light and passing through it out of thin air.

Suddenly, blood columns rose up one after another.

The shadow demon, holding a snake-shaped demon blade, suddenly appeared in the air. The pair of demon eyes bulged out, revealing incredible thrills and falling.

Five shadow demons, kill with one sword.

Judging from Qingqing's current cultivation level, this is nothing.

But if someone knows that she is thousands of miles away at this moment, it would be a different matter. I am afraid that even a true god like Lumai will be shocked.

"Drawing Shadow Sword" completed a perfect blow and quietly returned.

The even more terrifying hunter has just appeared - Luci!

Countless pikes of flying air completely hid her.

Hidden traces, assassination, and movements as fast as lightning... These were originally the directors of Shadow Demons. But today, they realized that compared to Luci, they were simply toddlers.

Bo...bo...bo...bo...

After every slight sound, a shadow demon was assassinated.

When the assassinated Shadow Demon fell in the sky, his demonic eyes were still filled with disbelief and extreme fear.

A top assassin was plagued into the assassin army, and no shadow demon could find her trace. They didn't know how to deal with it, so they could only sit and wait for death.

The pursuit continued, but the shadow of fear had sprouted in the hearts of the shadow demons and gradually expanded.

Who is chasing whom?

Nie Hun was very surprised. Five thousand shadow demons chased and killed eight hundred elites, and drove out more than 30,000 miles in one breath, but still failed to wipe out all!

The ability of the nine elites to escape was indeed beyond his imagination.

At this time, another expert who was good at assassination appeared. In just one stick of incense, he lost more than 30 shadow demons, which made him feel a headache.

A war loss was transmitted back in front of him, and the flying sword attacked, and the five shadow demons were killed.

It was not good to go out, and Nie Hun was a little depressed.

He looked at the two demon generals who were by his side, "Go and kill the troubled assassin first, and then deal with the sword cultivator who is controlling the sword!"

The two demon generals nodded slightly, and their figures gradually blurred...

The master with the highest cultivation level among the Shadow Demons - the Twelve Demon Generals!

Nie Hun originally thought that he would only be able to use them after he had seized the bone-breaking mouth. But he didn't expect that he would have to send two demon generals to take action so early.

On the banks of the Heishui River, one million great demons have been assembled, all floating in the air, and the black pressure is connected into pieces, covering the sky and the sun.

As the first army of the main battle legion, they must advance quickly before the Nine Universities responded, and Nie Hun took over the bone-breaking mouth in his hands to defend the gate to the Xuan Realm for the successor legion.

With a low roar, the demon army flew away in the sky, and for a moment, the heaven and earth changed color.

Before the roar had dissipated, the millions of troops had advanced forward five miles in unison.

This demon army has an extremely strict team, with a small army like a hundred chess grid, just like a ruler, straight and regular, and not bad at all.
To be continued...