The ancestral mountain of the demon clan, the meeting pavilion.
…
There is still a group of great monsters in the upper five realms, but there are obviously a lot less people than last time. Only Yu Zhi and Nan Qingfeng are in the thirteenth realm, Longzheng and Lu Xiuyuan are in the twelve realms, and the remaining ten are there.
There are a lot of things in one realm.
"Are these the only people in Zushan now?"
Yu Xie narrowed his eyes and looked at everyone and said: "Let's get started. The news brought back by Shi Jungang is that a large spiritual stone mine was discovered in Luoyan Mountain fifty miles south of the snowy Tianchi. The human race has dispatched a dragon boat.
He went there, but was destroyed by Master Fengquan. Now a group of people under Lin Zhao gathered on Luoyan Mountain. Zhi Zhi returned to the peak of the Eleventh Realm, Tianyuan Realm Muzhen, plus Lin Wanhua from the Fusu Great Wall, Lin Xingchu from the Xijian River,
One thirteenth realm, one twelve realm, and two eleventh realm. This is their strength on paper. It is not difficult to capture this spirit stone mine. It depends on how many of us are willing to face Lin Xingchu and Lin Wanhua.
The sword is sharpened."
Nan Qingfeng held her arms in her arms and wore a white dress. Her graceful appearance made even Yu Zhi feel jealous. Nan Qingfeng's title as the most beautiful woman in the Monster Clan is not for nothing. In terms of appearance, she is indeed good enough to win the title of Monster Clan.
Zushan.
"Lin Xingchu, I might be able to resist a little or two."
Nan Qingfeng smiled slightly and said: "But at most it can only hold Lin Xingchu down for a while. If no one reinforces me, or if someone from the upper five realms reinforces Lin Xingchu, I will lose miserably."
"Um."
Yu Xie nodded with a smile and said: "Fu Sheng and Ning Yuansheng are both in retreat. Lord Demon Ancestor named me to take charge of Zushan, so I can't leave."
Long Zheng stood up with a full smile: "Lin Wanhua, leave it to me. In fact, I have long wanted to meet Lin Wanhua. I really want to know if this woman who inherited Lu Xinghe's mantle is really a swordsman, and her swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world."
Shi Jungang chuckled and nodded. In this way, Lin Zhao's two strongest aces were both captured and killed.
Lu Xiuyuan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "The other twelve realms of Zushan are all practicing in seclusion. It seems that I, Lu Xiuyuan, can only go there. I, Fengquan, and Longzheng will be in charge of the three twelve realms. I believe nothing will happen.
Error."
Yu Xie nodded: "The strength on paper is indeed like this, but since the opponent is Lin Zhao, you still have to take precautions. In the eleventh realm, I recommend going to a few more. After all, Zhi Zhi, Muzhen,
Chu Yu and others are not fuel-efficient either."
"Um!"
Shi Jungang nodded: "Sister Yuxi is right. Since we are going, we should go to more Upper Five Realms to avoid accidents."
As a result, eleventh-level monsters kept getting up and expressing their willingness to go. In the blink of an eye, seven eleventh-level monster monks joined the battle. In this way, in terms of paper strength, they had completely overwhelmed the Snowy Tianchi side.
…
In the middle of the night, streaks of light and shadow like shooting stars came from the north.
In the night sky, a woman wearing a long blue dress and holding a closed green umbrella flew across the night sky. Passing by the muntjac forest, she squinted her eyes and looked to the southeast. Suddenly, sword intent began to surge throughout her body.
It flew past quickly and turned into a meteor full of sword intent. In the distance, there was also a sword light swaying from the southeast. The person driving the sword light was a woman in white clothes and snow.
Here she comes, Lin Wanhua!
"Peng!"
With a loud noise, Lin Wanhua, the peak sword fairy of the twelfth realm of the human race, and Long Zheng, the sword fairy of the twelfth realm of the demon race, met in the sky above the Muntjac Forest. The collision of the first sword illuminated the entire Muntjac Forest!
On the west side of Luoyan Mountain, it was clearly late at night, but a ray of white light came from the north, turning the entire landscape into daylight in the blink of an eye. In the white light in the sky, there was a beautiful woman, as if she was dragging a ray of blazing white sun.
When he descended on the earth, the surrounding sky and earth were surging. At the end of the sky, wisps of blazing white peacock feathers appeared, as if one person controlled half of the sky.
In the Thirteenth Realm of Monster Clan, Nan Qingfeng has arrived!
Just when the southern green wind approached Luoyan Mountain, a strong aura of water transport came from the south, as if it was about to cover the entire sky into the water curtain. The next moment, a man wearing a golden military armor and a golden
The cloaked Jiang Shen Empress soared out into the air, and the cloak behind her dragged a trickle of streams that contained the aura of the Water Transport Avenue, connecting the entire Xijian River!
She couldn't help but strike Nan Qingfeng with a sword in the air.
Nan Qingfeng raised a blazing white long sword to block, and wisps of sword intent swirled around his body, making no difference. Neither of these two thirteenth-level sword cultivators were swordsmen, but they both had extraordinary sword skills and sword intent.
What's more, Nan Qingfeng is a living demon in the Ascension Realm, pulling a lot of luck in the world of demons, while Lin Xingchu is the top mountain and water god of the human race, pulling the Xijian River behind him, and the human race stretches out.
The longest river with the widest tributaries.
Once the two collide, it will be a scene of celestial phenomena colliding with celestial phenomena. The battle between the two ascended realms will be extremely dazzling for mortals.
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"Lu Xiuyuan is here!"
In the sky, a great demon of the Twelve Realms dressed in a blue gown flew towards Luoyan Mountain with a light palm, and a sword light appeared on Luoyan Mountain. Zhizhi, dressed in a white skirt, soared up and struck with a sword.
Cheng Xin blocked Lu Xiuyuan's offensive forcefully. At the same time, ten demon soul swords flew behind her and violently collided with Lu Xiuyuan's natal magic.
Although Zhi Zhi is in the eleventh realm, he is the strongest eleventh realm in the world. After the sword cultivator re-formed, it is more stable than before, and the ten demon soul swords are all tempered with the demon elixir of the twelve realm Wuli.
It has a strong overpowering effect on Lu Xiuyuan, who is also in the twelfth realm. Therefore, although Lu Xiuyuan is a higher realm, he can't get any advantage in a short period of time under Gao Zhi's sword.
"..."
Lin Zhao stood on the top of the mountain, looking up at the battle between Zhi Zhi and Lu Xiuyuan, with worry in his eyes.
"Come in the white night!"
In the wind, a silver fox's spell swayed in the night sky. Amidst Bai Ye's laughter, a figure of a human warrior rose up from the side of Lin Zhao. It was Muzhen who punched Bai Ye's spell.
Suddenly the air was filled with strong fist power, and with Muzhen's cultivation level, it should be no problem to resist Bai Ye for a while.
"laugh!"
Suddenly, a claw mark fell from the sky and struck Lin Zhao directly on the top of his head, which was extremely vicious.
It was Shi Jungang's offensive.
Today's Shi Jungang is just a shaky eleventh realm.
"Sir, be careful."
Chu Yu moved sideways and landed in front of Lin Zhao. With fists flowing all over his body, he rose up and punched Shi Jungang to disrupt Shi Jungang's offensive. Then he controlled the flying sword and punched Shi Jungang. In fact, Chu Yu
Yu hated Shi Jungang, a demonic woman, and had a natural hostility towards her, so she punched harder and faster than the last, trying to blow this insidious and vicious demonic woman into pieces.
After beating her to death for the first time, nothing could be sewn back.
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Mountain top garden.
On the stone path on the mountainside, the three women Dong Zang, Tong Yu, and Wang Yue looked in the direction of Luoyan Mountain together. They could not see clearly, but they could see the golden vertical and horizontal sword energy in the distance and the flaming red fists flying all over the sky.
It was clear to them that they all knew that on Luoyan Mountain, Lin Zhao was leading a group of humans to resist the attack of the demon clan.
"Son..."
Dongzang pursed his red lips and said in a soft voice: "Don't let anything happen..."
Tong Yu frowned, looked at Luoyan Mountain, and then looked in the direction of the Zizi Forest. There was master Lin Wanhua's strong swordsmanship. She was currently fighting with a demon clan's twelve-level peak sword cultivator. That's right.
, Lin Wanhua's swordsmanship and sword intent are indeed unparalleled in the world, but the demon clan's twelve realms have physical strength that is far superior to that of the human race. Can the master win?
Her eyes were filled with worry.
Wang Yue looked at Luoyan Mountain from a distance. Her cultivation level was the lowest among the three, so she tried her best to see further. There was worry in her beautiful eyes. Don't let anything happen to the owner of the mountain. There must be such a good person.
Good news, otherwise this world would be too unfair, but the Mountain Lord’s opponents are the legendary demons of the upper five realms, and there may even be thirteen realms. Why does the Mountain Master have to fight them in a bloody battle?
Wang Yue was a little confused. She felt that sometimes people should know how to avoid the sharp edges and protect themselves wisely, but... she believed in Lin Zhao unconditionally and felt that the things the mountain master did must have his reasons, so,
She could only silently pray for the mountain master, master, and everyone in the Snowy Tianchi. Her life had been wandering for a long time, and now she finally had a family, and she didn't want to lose it easily.
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Panyun Mountain.
A great demon of the twelfth realm walked out of the commander's tent. It was Fengquan. The time left for him to heal was extremely short. There was already a war in the south, so he could only bring the wounded to reinforce him. There was no other way. If he didn't go, there would be no way to go to Zushan.
If he is blamed, he may not be able to bear the blame.
The next moment, Fengquan flew up and drove a sword light straight towards the south. He could kill every one he could. He finally had an explanation for the fellows of the demon clan, right?
However, just after Fengquan flew over the snowy Tianchi, he saw a sword light rising into the sky, and then Fengquan stepped into another small world of twelve realm sword cultivators.
At the gate of Tianchi in the Snowy Land, Tang Guangjun lifted his long sword into the air and stood hundreds of meters away from Fengquan. He held the sword blade across his chest and said with a smile: "In consideration of our old brotherhood, I will first let you go."
You use fifty swords to prevent you from saying that I bullied you and got hurt. After fifty swords, I will attack with all my strength. If there is an accident, I will kill you. Fengquan, don’t blame me."
Feng Quan gritted his teeth: "Are you so willing to sacrifice your life for Lin Zhao?"
"Um."
Tang Guangjun patted his chest lightly and said: "In my heart, Tang Guangjun, my junior brother ranks first, higher than my parents!"
"..."
Feng Quan was so angry that he slashed out with his sword. At this point, the two former friends fought against each other in the snowy Tianchi!
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Luoyan Mountain.
One after another, the figures of the demon clan monks from the five realms fell down. There were seven eleven realms in total. They squinted their eyes, some looked at Zhi Zhi, some looked at Muzhen, and some looked at Lin Wanhua in the distance. Now they are surrounding Luoyan Mountain.
The war has begun in full swing. Everyone is looking for their opponents. They are already in a state of balance. At this time, these seven eleven-level great demons are the weight to break the balance.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a young sword cultivator in the lower fifth realm rushed out, it was Lin Zhao. He raised his fingertips, a bright flying sword flew out of Yunjian Lake, and activated his third magical power.
Square inch!
In an instant, the sight of all seven eleventh-level great demons went dark, and they were already included in each other's small world.
"Ah...this?"
A group of eleven-level monsters were all dumbfounded. What is this guy going to do?
One person can reach the fifth realm, but fight seven eleven realms?
