Mo Canxue, a young man in white clothes on the city wall, has been guarding here for seven days. He also had conversations with other Taoist friends. All the Taoist disciples in the city were on standby at this time, because the devil said before he left that he would come again in seven days.
A black mist filled the outside of the city, and you could vaguely see swimming figures. The clouds in the sky were very low, making people feel extremely depressed. From a distance, the ruined city walls and the surrounding desolation looked like nothing but
Mo Canxue's white figure looked particularly abrupt.
Mo Canxue, who was meditating, slowly opened his eyes, staring closely at the dark place in the distance with a serious look on his face. What he didn't expect was that seven days later, the Demon King would bring so many demon soldiers.
Everyone in the Taoist sect took a deep breath. This scene was really too big. Dark clouds covered the roof, and there was a dense darkness in the distance. Some young disciples could not help but be so frightened that their legs became weak. Even those who had experienced many battles
Tong Qianhe was also breathing heavily at this time, his breathing rising and falling.
A small snake swam out from Mo Canxue's sleeve, bit Mo Canxue's sleeve nervously, and pulled him back. Mo Canxue seemed to understand the meaning of the little snake, and shook his head at the little golden snake with a wry smile.
The snake head stroking it comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid. Today's battle is probably the most powerful evil thing we have encountered in the past three years. For the sake of the world, I cannot retreat."
"It's you. It's not easy for you to practice. Besides, you can't help me much now. Why don't you find a place to hide first and let's drink together when I come back." Mo Canxue said with a smile.
The little snake finally loosened his cuffs and reluctantly took three steps to look back. He knew in his heart that staying with the boy now became a burden.
Mo Canxue saw the little snake walking away and gradually disappearing in front of her eyes. She felt a lot more relieved, after all, there was no trace of worry anymore, so she got up, picked up the gourd and took a big sip of wine, and then slowly flew down from the city wall.
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He grabbed his right hand in the air, and a long black sword flew through the air. Mo Canxue held it and pointed the sword into the sky to cut away a dark cloud. A ray of sunlight penetrated down and shone on the handsome face of the young man. Mo Canxue smiled slightly.
When he smiles, his smile is so pure, without any distracting thoughts.
Everyone's heartbeats reached the peak of endurance, and the ground trembled slightly, which was the shock caused by the pressure of the demon soldiers. At this time, Tong Qianhe led everyone to the back of the boy in white.
Mo Canxue looked back at everyone, and felt a sense of comfort in her heart. There was indeed a spirit of righteousness in the world. He looked at everyone with firm eyes and nodded. He turned around, shook the sword with his right hand, and a sword sound pierced the sky.
At this time, the young man in white was as powerful as a rainbow, as if the countless demon soldiers in front of him were all ants.
Lifting the sword, he jumped tens of feet high. Mo Canxue threw the long sword in the air. The long sword shook the blade strongly and surrounded Mo Canxue in the air. The young man was seen making a series of complicated hand seals and chanting silently.
He was chanting a string of obscure spells. At the end, he shouted "Broken" and pointed his sword into the distance. The long sword flying around him shot out of the air with a "swish" sound, heading straight towards the demon army pressing down on the border.
The soldiers rushed forward, splitting the long sword into two in the air, and then split into four. In an instant, the long sword had turned into thousands of swords covering the sky.
Everyone present looked at this scene and didn't know how to describe it. This kind of magic can be said to be shocking. Not to mention that they have never heard of it, even if they let their unlimited imagination use it, maybe no one would dare to do this.
Think about it, let alone see it with your own eyes.
The flying swords slashed at the approaching demon soldiers. They fought with the demon soldiers in a flash of lightning. The demon soldiers in the front row were chopped to pieces by the flying swords after just one encounter. Although a steady stream of demon soldiers from behind rushed up again.
At this time, black smoke was everywhere and sand and dust were flying. Everyone could no longer clearly see the situation at this time. They did not know how many demon soldiers were coming up from the distance, and they could also clearly see how many swords were flying in the sky.
Mo Canxue breathed heavily with her fingers in front, trying hard to control this move that was like "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Clan". But in fact, what Mo Canxue was performing was the most powerful "Cold Wave Sword Technique" among the three major skills of the Beiming Sect.
Move "Sword Cuts the Galaxy".
When the last long sword was burned together with the demon soldier, the long sword flew back to Mo Canxue's hand. There was no scar on the long sword, but it kept shaking. The sound of the sword resounded across the world like the roar of a wild beast. Looking around
Looking at the endless mountains of skeletons, the entire skeleton formed a semicircle around Mo Canxue. Not a single magic soldier could get even half a step closer to the city gate.
In the distance, the Demon King stared at Mo Canxue like a hawk. The cold light in his eyes was deep and frightening. The corners of his mouth were raised, showing an extremely evil expression. He walked towards Mo Canxue step by step.
With a wave of one hand, a skeleton instantly collapsed into ashes and flew away with the wind. He walked to a place ten steps away from Mo Canxue and stopped, staring at the handsome but slightly tired young man in front of him, proudly
He opened his mouth and said: "I'm coming."
At this time, Mo Canxue was trying his best to adjust his aura. After all, the attack just now consumed too much of his physical strength. Seeing that the Demon King had no intention of taking action immediately, he thrust the long sword into the ground and struck out.
He took out a golden elixir from his sleeve and threw it directly into his mouth.
The Demon King was stunned for a moment, thinking that even if the demon army couldn't kill him, it would still consume his Dao power. Then he would have a greater chance of winning if he took action, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him actually had a back-up plan.
The Demon King didn't waste any more time. He knew that it would definitely take time for the pill to take effect. What he had to do was to capture the young man in front of him before then.
A strong black energy hit Mo Canxue in front of Fei.
At this time, Mo Canxue did not resist, and dodged back. After landing, the Demon King stood where the boy had been. Just when the Demon King wanted to continue to attack, a golden light suddenly appeared around him.
Blocking the way of the Demon King. He did not expect that this young man was not only superb in Taoism, but also proficient in the Qimen Formation. He trapped the Demon King forcefully.
The angry Demon King seemed to go crazy and ran away, frantically attacking the golden light that trapped him. Under the attack of the huge demonic energy, the golden light in front of him became lighter and weaker. At this time, Mo Canxue could not care about so many people standing by.
Close your eyes and adjust your breathing, trying to let the golden elixir sublimate in the body so as to restore more Tao power.
No matter how stupid the Taoist disciples who were watching the battle were, they could see that this was the boy's plan to delay the attack. Looking at the golden light formation, they couldn't hold on for more than a few breaths and blinked. Tong Qianhe drew his mahogany sword on his back and took the lead in leading the crowd to attack. There was no need to spare.
The nonsense, everyone used their strongest attack methods. After all, the scene they just experienced had already made everyone's blood boil with excitement and their hearts beat.