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Chapter 77 Mangshan Demon General

The two left the sect's stronghold, but did not use the sword to control the sword, but used the light body technique to move quickly, cautiously, but not slow.

"Senior Brother Jiang, this time I, Yu Long, implicated you. The other brothers are unwilling to go with you. It's not their fault. It's too dangerous.

If things cannot be done, I will be the queen of the senior brother.”

On the way, Yu Long said in a voice transmission with some guilt.

Jiang Chen was slightly stunned. He didn't know Yu Long before, but this person was quite righteous. Now he said this sincerely, which shows that he is not a greedy person who fears death.

Over the years, Jiang Chen has seen many monks who are greedy for life and fear death, ungrateful, and vengeful, but not many like Yu Long. A hundred years ago, there were many good stories. Some disciples who were originally unknown on weekdays shining at critical moments. Some elders in the Foundation Establishment Period exploded and died with the enemy in order to protect the people of the county town, and more ordinary disciples fight to the death to protect the mortals' retreat.

In Jiang Chen's opinion, it is right for a monk to cherish his life even more, but if the ultimate goal of cultivation is to make himself like a turtle with a head burying himself in the shell of a turtle for thousands of years, what is the meaning of such a life, even if he lives for tens of thousands of years, what is the meaning of a hundred thousand years?

The comfort of immortality lies in freedom and freedom, rather than living like a turtle or a dog.

He was also afraid of death, but he was more willing to avenge his enemies, like a knight in the world, like a soldier on the battlefield, where the righteousness is, even if I die, I will go.

"Your Junior Brother Yu doesn't need to think too much. Although saving people is the top priority, we both must strive to protect ourselves."

Jiang Chen comforted that Yu Long is a good person. If the situation is not good at that time, he will still have a great confidence in escaping. If he can help him, he will naturally help.

However, going to Yunshan Town with Yu Long is not a pure passionate rush.

He carefully measured that the reason why the Yunshan stronghold was destroyed by the demon's devil's teleportation array was slow to take action because he was afraid of the foundation-building elder who could not hide and was also accumulating strength.

The more important the Yunshan Mine is, the more monks there are at the base, the more intense the battle will be, and the more tragic the casualties will be.

Although Yunshan Town in the mountains more than ten miles away also has demons, it is just a mortal town after all. Apart from using mortals to refine the tragic demon treasures, it does not have any other benefits for the demon cultivators.

It is enough to wash a few villages with only a few hundred people. It can be said that Yunshan Town is far less important than Yunshan Mine in the eyes of Wuyuan Island Demon Cultivators.

Last night, the sect had secretly sent the miners from the underground passage into the deep mountains and forests. What is left now is the mines and the Black Mountain Sect monks, as well as a large number of stock spirit stones that were not too late to transport away.

Since Zhu Kong and his two senior brothers decided to send someone to reinforce Yunshan Town with Yu Long, instead of fighting in the mine to protect the spirit stones, it is better to help the poor civilians.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them arrived outside Yunshan Town and heard the sound of fighting from afar.

There are already six corpses outside the town, including corpses of scattered cultivators and demon cultivators. There are actually eight cultivators fighting with several demon cultivators in the field.

"Hey, reinforcements came, it seemed that they were from the Biluo Sect. The casual cultivators were almost dead, and only the one with the highest cultivation level was left. The others were from the Biluo Sect."

Yu Long was knowledgeable and recognized the identities of the people fighting in the field, and sent a voice to Jiang Chen.

The Biluo Sect is a small sect in Nan? K County. There are only a hundred people in the entire sect, and the people in the field are only at the eighth level of Qi Refining. Once the Qi Refining Cultivator fights, it is difficult for him to hide his cultivation.

At this moment, the demon cultivator in the field laughed wildly.

"The children of the Biluo Sect and the people from the Heishan Sect dare not come to meddle in other people's business. You are here quickly, hahaha, when Lord Mangshan arrives, you will all die."

Obviously, the people from the Biluo Sect in the field had the upper hand, and the few demon cultivators were gradually out of control. Without the high-level demons, the gap between the low-level demon cultivators and the righteous monks was not that big.

"Yuexin, Ziming, you two go and evacuate the townspeople into the mountains, and we will hold the devil."

The monk from the Biluo Sect shouted loudly, and the attack in his hand became a little more fierce, and he attacked with all his strength. The flying swords collided with magic weapons, and the spells were shot everywhere, and the attack was very fierce.

"Yes, elder."

The two young disciples jumped out of the battle formation and flew towards the town. The elders mentioned were only at the eighth level of Qi Refining. The strength of the Biluo Sect was much worse than that of the Heishan Sect.

The corpses of townsmen can be seen everywhere outside the town, all of whom were killed in panic and wanted to escape. In front of the monks, a small town is seeking death no matter which direction it is running away from.

After dozens of people died, the townsmen did not dare to go out at all, so the monks of the Biluo Sect tried their best to hold back the demon cultivators and sent people to evacuate the townsmen.

"It's safe now, everyone runs into the mountains."

Two young monks flew into the air and shouted loudly. After shouting a few times, the whole town was overturned. The townsmen who were scared just now began to run out of the house and prepared to escape. The shouts and the crying of children were mixed together. After seeing the cruelty of the demon cultivators' murder, men, women, and young people ran out of the town desperately.

"Do it!"

After Jiang Chen carefully checked the demon cultivator who was not hiding nearby, he sent Yu Long, and the two of them took action almost at the same time. Three top-grade flying swords directly attacked the remaining four demon cultivators.

Among the four demon cultivators, one has at least seventh level of Qi refining, and the other three are on the fifth level of two, and one is on the sixth level of one. No wonder the Biluo Sect has to use eight people to suppress it. The elder of the Biluo Sect has a good cultivation level. With all his strength, he can maintain his advantage in a short period of time with six against four.

The sneak attack was very sudden. Jiang Chen directly sacrificed the Taiyan Sword and Lei A Sword, and attacked a fifth-level Qi Refining Demon Cultivation and the demon headed by him respectively.

The demon cultivator at the fifth level of Qi refining was not at all, but was instantly pierced and was immediately ignited by the fire spirit power attached to the Taiyan Sword, and turned into ashes in two breaths.

Yu Long succeeded in his sneak attack and killed the cultivator who was injured in the sixth level of Qi Refining on the spot.

The leader's cultivation level is already at the seventh level of Qi refining, and his body protection weapon is also good, but he was restrained by the elder of the Biluo Sect and was stabbed into his back by the Lei A sword. He would lose half of his body after a single stroke.

"Hey, the Blood-Changing Demonic Art!"

Jiang Chen was shocked. The guy was hit by the Lei Ajian, and half of his body disappeared. He screamed and didn't die. Instead, he rolled aside, turned into a bloody light and wanted to run away.

It seems that this guy has also learned the Blood Transformation Demonic Art, but it seems that he cannot practice his skills and cannot be used to attack the enemy, but can only be used to save his life.

"Don't leave!"

The three of them shouted angrily at almost the same time, and four flying swords strangled towards the shaking blood light. After a scream, they turned into countless pieces of flesh and blood and fell down. They were twisted by the sword light of the flying sword and turned into dust.

The sword light flashed again, and the remaining two demon cultivators were also killed on the spot and did not escape.

"Biluopai Chenshan, thank you for your help from the two fellow Taoists."

Chen Shan, the elder of the Biluo Sect, bowed and ordered several Biluo Sect disciples to help the townspeople evacuate. With just one stick of incense, these hundreds of townspeople can escape into the nearby mountains.

"We are disciples of Heishan Sect, so we should not stay here for a long time. After the townsmen retreat into the mountains, fellow Taoists in Chenshan can take their sects to the Yunshan stronghold in our sect to take refuge."

Yu Long said loudly, introducing Jiang Chen, and Chen Shan also introduced the casual cultivator who had the sixth level of Qi Refining, Wu Shanchuan.

"It's so good. Thank you, fellow Taoists Yu Long and Jiang Chen."

Although Chenshan's cultivation level is higher, he looks at Jiang Chen with admiration. He did not expect to see this most outstanding genius of the Heishan Sect, which is famous in the cultivation world of Qi, in recent years.

Under the protection of the four, the disciples of the Biluo Sect quickly drove out all the townsmen. They actually had a boat-shaped magic weapon, which brought some old, weak, sick and disabled people onto the boat and flew directly into the mountains. This was much faster.

As the townspeople were about to withdraw, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but the situation suddenly changed.

"Hehehehehe, little kids, you dare to care about Wuyuan Island's idle business, die!"

Before he finished speaking, a blood-colored black shadow suddenly flew from the air, with extremely fast speed, and rushed directly to Chenshan, which had the highest cultivation level. The storm was blowing, and it was about to kill with one blow.

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