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Chapter 195: Fighting for the Moon

 There are all kinds of monsters that come to besiege, but they have one common characteristic, that is, strong group obedience.

Everything is under the control and dispatch of the Demon King. The monsters perform their duties and do not dare to think of anything out of the ordinary.

"Hiss, hiss"

Facing the flower burial sword of the third senior brother Long Qingquan, the monsters were very vigilant.

Those monster beasts that charged forward were already dead without a burial place, and the remaining ones did not dare to be careless again.

They knew very well that they were facing very powerful practitioners. The only way to survive was by hugging the group to keep warm. If they charged alone, there was almost no chance of survival.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss"

"Are these monsters afraid to attack?"

Long Qingquan frowned.

"That's not true. I think they are waiting for an opportunity, waiting for a suitable time to take action."

Qinglian Taoist Master Wu Quanyi is well-informed and gave his judgment immediately...

As the absolute core and backbone among the five, Wu Quanyi knew that he must not mess up, and his judgment must not go wrong, otherwise the other people would follow Fang Cun into chaos.

"Maintaining the status quo!"

Wu Quanyi read in his mouth.

The sword of Qinglian comes from the sky, and one sword can defeat a million troops!

When it comes to using a sword alone, Wu Quanyi is an outstanding figure, but due to various factors, he has been unable to pierce the window paper.

If you have scruples in your heart, your sword power will naturally not be fully unleashed.

But Wu Quanyi knew that today might be an opportunity for him.

With so many monsters training him, it would be unreasonable if he couldn't break the mirror again.

Wu Quanyi shouted loudly, and the Gang Qi exploded instantly, appearing above Wu Quanyi like a blue dragon.

"The blue dragon shakes the sky!"

Sixth Senior Brother said in surprise.

"Taoist Qinglian's sword intention has taken form."

The so-called transformation of the sword's intention into form refers to the complete abstraction of the practitioner's sword style into a specific object.

This object can be a dead object, a living object, an animal, or a plant.

In short, there are no restrictions and it is completely at the discretion of the practitioner.

Qinglong is definitely a leader in materialization, even Wu Quanyi had not been able to guarantee that he could materialize such an extraordinary thing.

But now it seems that he did it. Not only did he do it, but he also had the intention of breaking through and improving himself.

"The green dragon bursts out from the Qinglian Sword Intent. It is completely natural. It has become Taoist Wu's guardian object and is completely at the mercy of Taoist Qinglian's orders."

Third senior brother Long Qingquan clicked his tongue in admiration.

For him, being able to see such a famous scene in today's battle is really a huge profit.

"go!"

Wu Quanyi shouted loudly, and the green dragon rushed towards the monsters.

Although this green dragon is a guardian object born out of the sword's will, it still has a spirit and can communicate with Qinglian Taoist Wu Quanyi's mind. It is very clear what the Qinglian Taoist's purpose is.

To shoot a man, shoot a horse first; to capture a thief, capture the king first.

From the beginning, Qinglong was heading straight for the Demon King!

Demon King Ai Gu naturally noticed this immediately and stepped back desperately.

A group of demon beasts also stopped forward without hesitation, using their bodies to protect the demon king.

The demon beast clan has a very strict hierarchy. The demon emperor is the highest level, followed by the demon king.

Now that the Demon King is gone, the Demon King is the master.

What all the demon beasts have to do desperately is to protect the safety of the demon king.

As long as the Demon King is alive, they have the capital to fight, and they can make a comeback no matter what happens.

But if the Demon King dies, they really have no chance of winning.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss"

The monsters came one after another, but they were no match for the guardian Qinglong.

The green dragon bit into pieces, and all the monsters were eaten to pieces.

Even the demon clan is not immortal, and the body is also irreversible after being severely damaged.

Demon King Aigu felt fear for the first time.

It realizes that the opponent in front of it is unprecedentedly powerful.

Its previous arrangement seemed to invite you to enter the urn, but in fact it was just a cocoon to bind yourself.

Regret, it really regrets it.

If it were given a chance to come back, it would definitely not confront these powerful practitioners at this time.

But there is no regret medicine in this world.

Now that I have made my choice, I naturally have no choice but to bite the bullet and fight to the end.

In the final analysis, one has to see the truth in the face of life and death.

No one knows what the outcome will be until the last moment.

The Demon King Ai Gu soared into the sky and spread his wings completely, like a huge bat covering the sky and the sun.

Zhao Xun was stunned by the sight in front of him.

Gods fight, this can definitely be regarded as a fight between gods.

Be it the Demon King or Taoist Priest Qinglian, they are all strong in the absolute sense.

Judging from the fight between the two sides, Zhao Xun judged that the demon king's strength was at least level three.

It is impossible for those below the third level to last more than three rounds under the master's hand.

What surprised Zhao Xun even more was that there seemed to be a certain destiny.

The guardian object of his mentor is the blue dragon. Zhao Xun also saw the green dragon in the sea of ​​consciousness.

It can be said that Qinglong is Zhao Xun’s guide.

There is nothing wrong with saying that, after all, it was Wu Quanyi who introduced Zhao Xun into the world of practitioners.

If it hadn't been for Wu Quanyi, Zhao Xun would not have been able to come into contact with spiritual practice, let alone become a disciple of the academy or a disciple of the mountain chief.

Of course, now is not the time to lament our fate. Right now, Wu Quan Yizheng and the Demon King are fighting inextricably. The battle has been dark and dark, and the situation has changed.

Third senior brother Long Qingquan wanted to step forward to help several times, but was stopped by other monsters.

Although the individual monsters have limited strength, it is difficult for even the third senior brother to completely get rid of them when they are grouped together for warmth.

As for the Sixth Senior Brother and the Tenth Senior Brother, it goes without saying.

They are not good at fighting skills and are mainly auxiliary.

Zhao Xun really wanted to step forward, but his strength didn't allow it.

According to what my mentor and third senior brother said, it would be good for a seventh-grade scumbag to be able to protect himself, so don't go forward and cause trouble.

If Zhao Xun really fell into a dangerous situation, they would have to turn around and focus on rescuing Zhao Xun, which would be really desperate.

"Pippi Shrimp, go help!"

However, although Zhao Xun himself could not take action, Bai Jiaolong still had the power to fight.

This guy himself has the blood of monsters, and his instincts were completely aroused at this moment. After Zhao Xun gave the command, he immediately rushed towards the monsters.

"The strong are invincible"

Zhao Xun murmured in praise.

The world of practitioners completely adheres to the so-called law of the jungle.

The strong will always be strong, and the weak will have no reason to say anything.

The only way to have the right to speak is to make yourself stronger.

Only when you become stronger can you slowly participate and change the world.

The road is long and far away, I will search up and down.

It seems that Zhao Xun still has a long way to go in the future.

But Zhao Xun doesn't care, after all, he is still young, and youth is capital.






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