The wind and thunder are angry, frost and snow fall. The sword of Forgetful River rises and the storm is storm and snowstorm, reflecting the sky, clouds are like dragons and snakes to swim.

The moon was slanting and the cold blade fell from the sky, attacking the demon with a turbulent body like rain. It made it blow so hard that the skin and flesh bloomed, and it dripped in blood.

The cow monster seemed to be afraid of pain. Even though her skin was peeled off and her skull was lifted up, she still approached Mu Xue in the air step by step, and the low roar echoed under the moonlit night.

Mu Xue knew very well that his seemingly fierce attack was not enough to cause fatal damage to the tauren. He could not even catch up with its healing speed faster and faster.

As long as your attack stops slightly, the cow's head that was just incomplete will quickly heal and reborn at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The furious bull demon roared forward, and his brassy eyes gradually turned blood red. The thick arms in the fog suddenly turned from two to four, and the heavy black arms appeared in the dim flying sand and stones.

Mu Xue was almost rubbing under her thick-maned arm while she was swept by the howling fist wind. Her center of gravity was unstable and she flipped off the clouds.

Just as she fell down, a gentle force held her body in time. The spiritual power gently held her gently and carefully evacuated her quickly.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of holding it, Mu Xue raised her arm to climb the clouds, hung it beside the clouds and looked around. She couldn't find out whose spiritual power was so easy to send and receive, and helped herself in time.

But she didn't have time to think about it. With her body in the foundation-building stage, if she was accidentally hit or caught by the monster's fist, then what was waiting for her might be a catastrophe.

At this moment, his spiritual power has been exhausted greatly, and the demon's arrogant physical strength seems to be endless.

Mu Xue couldn't help but start to reflect on herself. No matter how diligent a person is, he will inevitably relax in a comfortable environment. In recent years, he has been leisurely in the fetal breathing technique to lay the foundation for himself. Have you lived too lazy?

The bull demon thrust the ground with his hooves, and white smoke came out of his nose, and ran towards Mu Xue with force.

Behind Mu Xue, a loud shout came.

"The heaven is like the earth!"

Cheng Yan closed his palms on his chest and his skin lit up with golden light. His golden body became bigger and bigger, almost as high as the huge bull demon.

The giant Cheng Yan, with golden light, rushed forward towards the bull demon, with muscles bulging on both arms and resisted the aggressive bull demon tightly.

Most of the disciples of Tiezhufeng practice the Vajra Indestructible Method. Dharma of Heaven and Earth is the ultimate achievement of this method.

Of course, what Cheng Yan used at this moment was just the superficial part of this technique. It could not last long and could not transform into the indestructible body of the Vajra as powerful as a mountain.

Cheng Yan's legs kept retreating, finally blocking the pursuit of the crazy demons, allowing Mu Xue to escape from the crisis.

A fire lit up under the demon's feet. A fire dragon circled around the bull demon and ignited a bright and hot flame.

Zhuo Yu, seriously injured, stood up, covered his newly bandaged abdomen with one hand, and used the hand technique with the other, and used his strongest skill.

"Your spleen is broken and your ribs are broken, so don't show off. Just lie back and rest." Xiao Changge couldn't help but persuade.

"The internal organ is damaged and the bones are broken. It's just that it cannot fight in close combat, which does not affect the use of spiritual power." Zhuo Yu's face was pale and blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. "If you don't fight hard now, when Zhang Xiaoxue is defeated, who can stop this bull demon?"

Xiao Changge kindly reminded him, but Zhuo Yu answered stinky and hard.

Lin Yin snorted coldly with dissatisfaction, turned his hand to draw out a folding fan with fine steel and bones, stepped on the fan and rose in the wind, and joined the battlefield.

For a moment, all the disciples of Guiyuan Sect who had reacted had joined the battle.

Ding Lanlan's two mechanical puppets, Xiao Changge's vine wooden spear, Cheng Yan's Dharma Heaven and Earth, Zhuo Yu's flaming dragon, and a bunch of talismans and magic weapons all attacked the bull demon.

"This won't work, let's go away first." Mu Xue on Yingtianyun frowned and spoke out to remind him.

Although each person here is considered the best among the Foundation Establishment disciples, it is obvious that the combat experience and group cooperation ability are far from enough.

The bombardment will not only consume each other's skills, but also make it easier to anger the irritable bull demon.

Sure enough, before Mu Xue finished speaking, the demon in the stigma roared, opened the cow's mouth, spit out a black beam of light, hit Cheng Yan's golden body, and made a huge metal collision sound.

The sound was so loud that Cheng Yan's huge golden body shrank layer by layer, bounced away from a distance, knocked down a big tree, and could not get up for a moment.

A huge palm stretched out from the thick smoke, instantly slapped Ding Lanlan's black iron golem into an iron discus.

Three or four thick black hands fell from the sky and smashed towards Ding Lanlan. Ding Lanlan looked up and clearly saw the hooked nails and dirty palm lines on the top of the head.

Lin Yin, not far from her, suddenly sacrificed an upside-down alchemy furnace and hid in. He also reached out to pull Ding Lanlan and dragged her in.

Bang bang bang bang!

The huge striking sound passed through the border. The monster's roar left.

The two girls carefully pushed open the alchemy furnace and emerged from the sand.

I saw one huge palm print after another that was deeply trapped on the ground.

If you didn't hide in time just now, you might have only left a bunch of meat pies at this moment.

The two girls looked at each other with pale faces. The aftermath of the disaster made them briefly forget the unhappiness they had on weekdays, and pulled each other and crawled out of the sand.

"Everyone gets out of the way, let us leave it here to the Dongxuan Sect." A shout of full breath came in the dark night.

A four-pillar Tianluo formation with silver light appeared from the ground, trapping the irritable bull demon in the center of the magic array.

The figure of the Dongxuan Sect sword cultivator wearing a net scarf and holding a long sword appeared around.

The cooperation between these people was very tacit. Two burly monks stood in the magic circle with powerful shield-shaped magic weapon with strong defense and kept angering the demons and endured all the attacks of the bull demons.

The other people stayed away from the formation plate and sacrificed their flying swords together. Several small swords combined into one, condensing into a huge sword energy. The huge white sword light split the thick fog and unexpectedly cut off the fierce bull demon's head with one sword.

The male body of the bull demon lost his head was still struggling to get up from the ground. The red bloodline on the four pillars of the Tianluo formation lit up, constantly dismembering and cutting the huge demon's body, preventing him from recovering.

The thick smoke dissipated, and the demon like an iron tower finally roared and fell into the magic circle like a pool of blood. The monks of the cave sect neatly retracted their flying swords.

One of them stepped on the demon's corpse and took out a flashy demon pill from the pool of blood. He looked back and looked at the scarred people and sneered.

"The strength of Guiyuan Sect this time is ridiculously weak." When he met and left, he left his mocking words in the air.

Ding Lanlan wanted to step forward angrily, but was pulled by Mu Xue.

"Damn it, these people are too arrogant." Ding Lanlan said angrily.

"Don't pay attention to him, strength is not achieved by quarrels." Mu Xue advised her, "We just lack tacit understanding. We will get better if we cooperate a few more times. It's no worse than those people."

This panicked and hasty battle caused the disciples of Guiyuan Sect to suffer a lot. Everyone was more or less lucky and was a little injured.

I had to create a fire to camp, set up a magic circle, adjust and rest, and prepare to repair it on the spot for a night.

The banshee who was sacrificed to the Minotaur was bitten off one of her arms and wings, and almost lost half of her body, but she was not dead yet. Under Xiao Changge's treatment, she slowly opened her eyes, moved her broken body, curled up among the grass leaves, gasping weakly.

"Are those of you who are your tribe just now?" Xiao Changge asked her, "Why did they carry you here?"

The girl was a little scared at first, but later she gradually felt a familiar vegetation smell from him, so she slowly relaxed her vigilance.

"The males of our race do not have any combat ability," the girl-like demon said softly, "so they rely on sacrifices to powerful demons to sacrifice the beautiful females in the race to powerful demons in exchange for the safety of the tribe."

"I found out, are you Zhaoye tribes right?" Cheng Yan folded one arm and hung a bandage. He didn't forget to take the time to check the "Demon Chronicle" lent to him by Mu Xue. "The book records that Zhaoye tribe has strong reproduction ability and has gathered in groups, but most of the males are lazy, and almost all the females bear the responsibility of working, fertilizing and caring for offspring in daily life. If powerful demons appear near their residence, they will also select beautiful females to offer them regularly in order to obtain a comfortable life."

Ding Lanlan and Lin Yin rarely shared the same hatred for the enemy this time, showing a look of contempt, "Ah, there are such disgusting males in this world."

"As a demon, demons are naturally different from us humans." Cheng Yan waved his hand and continued to read, "You see, there is also a kind of ecstasy tribe. After their females get married, they rely on eating... to eat males to obtain nutrition to ensure the continuation of the race."

The men who heard him speak trembled hard, "It's so terrifying. They are worthy of being a demon, and they have no human nature at all."

The warm fire and the scent gradually overflowing from the boiler, the tranquility in the camp gradually made everyone's tense hearts relax.

At this moment, the sound of flying through the air with swords came from the depths of the road.

The monks of the Dongxuan Sect who had just left were now stepping on their respective flying swords, describing themselves as being embarrassed and running back in panic.

The person who escaped at the end seemed to remember something, suddenly took out a talisman from his arms and ignited it and threw it into the air. The talisman burst out with a ball of fireworks, landing in the sky above Mu Xue and others' heads, breaking the simple magic array they set up.

The magic circle with hidden whereabouts was broken, revealing the figures of a group of people camping on the spot.

The monks of the Dongxuan Sect ran and pointed at them and shouted, "There are still people here."

He shouted, and continued to run forward with a look of horror on his face.

Behind him, more than ten figures of different heights and weird clothes appeared from the darkness on a two-wheeled aircraft.

A curly-haired man was holding three bloody heads in his hand.

After a closer look, they were all disciples of the Dongxuan Sect. One of them was a man who proudly mocked Guiyuan Sect not long ago.

This man was holding a giant shield a moment ago, steadily blocking the attack of the huge bull demon. Unexpectedly, he died at the hands of his own humans of his race.

"Oh, what day is today? Hunting on a whim, I was lucky enough to meet so many guests from the fairy world." The demon cultivator holding his head smiled and said, "There are actually a few delicate little fairies, so we must treat them well."

Behind him, one demon cultivator after another hovered on his flying magic weapon, and whistled in response.

"It must be well treated. This is the first time in my life that I have seen a woman from the fairy world, hahaha."

"Fairies don't have to be afraid. The men in our demon spirit world are much more energetic than your little white faces."

"Don't be more favorable than one. These immortals are rarely used to make it happen, so that they can also see the happiness here."

The monks in the Demon Spirit Realm, wearing armor made of demon bones, picked up the bloody heads, smiled and whistled. They regarded the monks from the Fairy Realm as a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

Cheng Yan pulled off the bandage hanging around his neck, and a golden luster lit up on his skin, "I'll break the back, you guys retreat first."

Xiao Changge stepped forward and stood beside him, "Senior sisters, go first."

Zhuo Yu, who was pale, did not speak, but Zhuo Yu did not move either.

"Why go first? It would be fine if you prefer boys over girls when you were in the mortal world. Now that you have entered the door of cultivation, there is no physical deviation, so we women are no worse than you." Ding Lanlan said.

Zhuo Yu answered her calm face: "These are not just men, but a group of beasts. Their disgust and rampantness will make you regret it."

Ding Lanlan sacrificed her only puppet: "I won't regret it, I've died in battle before I regret it."

Lin Yin took out his sword with a pale face, "That's right, I've fought with them. I haven't compared to why I'm afraid of them."
To be continued...