Four hundred and thirtieth chapters help the field
The seven eleven-level great demons looked at each other in confusion.
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Lin Zhao stood on the top of Luoyan Mountain, looking up at the seven big monsters with no fear on his face. This was his own little world. Logically speaking, even the big monsters in the eleventh realm should be more resistant to fighting, right? And
Now Lin Zhao is just trying to delay time. As long as he holds off these seven demons, maybe Lin Wanhua can gain a certain advantage over Long Zheng, and maybe her aunt can suppress Nan Qingfeng and free up her hands to help Lin Wanhua.
The power of the Snowy Tianchi was suppressed, and only two people had the ability to "break the situation". One was Lin Xingchu, and the other was Lin Wanhua.
For all this, Lin Zhao knew very well. Regarding the remaining points, basically the Snowy Tianchi side had no advantage.
"The small world of the lower five realms?"
A great demon of the eleventh realm in black robe grinned, showing a pair of fangs, and said: "Are you going too far to deceive others? Do you really think that all the eleventh realms of our demon race are just paper?"
As he spoke, he took a step out of the air, and suddenly a wisp of silver ripples spread out, forming a small world, trying to break through the restriction of Lin Zhao's flying sword. For a moment, the flying sword buzzed and trembled, and the tip of the sword trembled rhythmically.
Wisps of golden Confucian and Taoist texts, but the opponent's small world began to disappear as soon as it was opened, and it was impossible to compete.
Lin Zhao was stunned. Sure enough, the small world at the tip of the Khan Ox Sword actually came from the original power of Mr. Qin. How could the small world of the Confucian sage be broken by these young people in front of him at will?
"Something's wrong!"
Another upper-level five-level demon frowned and said, "There's something fishy about this guy's flying sword... Let's all go together and kill him as soon as possible to avoid causing trouble!"
"good!"
The seven great demons used their own methods to fall from the sky!
Lin Zhao was not in a hurry. Just as the sword of an eleventh-level demon was slashing down with a radiance that filled the sky, he directly ignited a divine speed talisman. The moment he ignited the divine speed talisman, the demon slashed down with his sword.
The speed seemed to have slowed down, and the flow of time in the entire world was close to stagnant. The moment the divine speed talisman was ignited, Lin Zhao's overall speed and perception almost increased to an extreme!
"Peng!"
When the opponent slashed down on the top of the mountain, Lin Zhao had already moved sideways to avoid it, and the "absolute speed" of nearly one second of the Speed Talisman had passed. The speed of the group of big monsters returned to normal again, while Lin Zhao's speed remained the same.
Under the effect of the God's Speed Talisman, his whole body was light and fluttering. He stepped on the rock and retreated quickly. He also avoided the punch of another big demon. Suddenly, the place where he was standing was blasted with gravel.
"Kill him!"
A big demon flew in the air, as nimble as a bird, and suddenly struck out a claw from the back of Lin Zhao's head, intending to cut open the entire back of Lin Zhao's head with one claw.
"Boom!"
This time, he couldn't avoid it. Lin Zhao directly stepped on the ground to summon the Jian Gang's protective skill. Suddenly, wisps of Jian Gang lingered around him. As soon as he got cold, he ate one of the demon's claws, and his health bar dropped by 18,000. It was so cruel.
Yes, if it were an ordinary player, this claw would be almost fatal. The moment his body was shot into the air, Lin Zhao twisted his body, endured the severe pain, took out four holding charms from his arms, and burned them all in an instant.
Unwillingly, he threw it at the four big demons on both sides.
For a moment, the immobilization talisman locked onto the demonic energy. The four demons were caught off guard, and their bodies were all frozen in the air for a short time. At the same time, Lin Zhao was struck by the fangs of an eleventh-level wild boar spirit on his back.
Immediately, he lost another 21,000 qi and blood, and his health bar was almost bottomed out.
"die!"
A great female demon of the eleventh realm descended from the sky, with the appearance of a huge butterfly spirit appearing behind her, and struck Lin Zhao on the head with a fierce palm.
"..."
Lin Zhao leaned back and ignited a sword-lighting talisman. When the woman was less than ten meters away from him, he threw it out like lightning. The sword-lighting talisman exploded in the air and turned into Su Qingjiu's sword energy with a "pop" sound.
, the eleventh-level butterfly spirit was caught off guard. A bloody mark was cut on his chest, and his body was wrapped in a ball of swords. He let out a scream and fell out.
Lin Zhao quickly retreated, looking quite embarrassed. Under the acceleration of the God's Speed Talisman, he twisted to avoid the second attack of the wild boar spirit. At the same time, he stepped forward to pursue him. With a rising dragon slash, he lifted the body of the wild boar spirit into the air.
In mid-air, he followed up with a set of Sweeping Thousands of Armies, Throwing and Lifting Sword moves. After sucking back a large amount of energy and blood, he swung his sword out of the sword energy cage, briefly trapping the wild boar spirit in it.
"This little thing!"
In the air, several big demons who had just escaped from the control of the amulet were full of anger: "If we can't kill him today, what dignity will we have in the ancestral mountain of the demon clan in the future?"
"kill!"
A group of big demons came quickly to kill.
Lin Zhao took a look at his physical strength and found that it had dropped to 100 points. Continuous use of military talismans consumes physical strength. He could no longer burn the talismans wantonly, otherwise he would not even have the strength to escape after a while, so he turned around and ran away.
While the effect of the divine speed was still there, he rushed to the flat ground on the side of the mountain, picked up a demon-binding rope and shot out.
Suddenly, the butterfly spirit that fell from the sky let out a miserable groan, and was tightly tied up by the spinning rope on the spot. It was trapped by the demon-binding rope for a short time. I thought back then, even the great demon Lu Yan of the Thirteenth Realm
It can trap her for several seconds, not to mention the eleventh-level butterfly spirit, which can trap her for at least a minute!
"Dragon Crossbow!"
Lin Zhao suddenly raised his hand and swiped forward, and the world in front of him suddenly separated. The divine dragon crossbows controlled by the snowy knights were shrouded in the small world. The next second, Lin Zhao's body bent to the ground and rolled out, and
More than a dozen divine dragon crossbows aimed at the Great Demon of the Upper Five Realms together, killing them all in an instant, with endless chissing sounds.
Immediately, the six Eleventh Realm great monsters waved their magical weapons to block, and some directly punched them with fists. However, the Shenlong Crossbow's shots were too dense, so they kept spacing out, and some of the great monsters were already injured.
, although their physical bodies are very strong and they only suffer superficial injuries, but in the final analysis they still look a bit unsightly.
"Asshole!"
An eleventh-level demon sword cultivator rose into the air and faced a group of divine dragon crossbows behind Lin Zhao. The Snow Riders launched a billowing wave of sword energy, but before the sword energy could reach him, Lin Zhao struck again.
With a flick of his sleeve, the flying sword suddenly sent all these divine dragon crossbows and snowy cavalry out of the world. As a result, the big demon's sword cut them all empty.
"Asshole!"
Amidst the sound of landslides and earth cracking, a Tianyuan realm demon warrior punched Lin Zhao's head in the air. At this time, the effect of Lin Zhao's first speed talisman had disappeared, and with that blazing punch
When he was about to hand it to his forehead, he directly ignited the second divine speed talisman. Suddenly the big demon's fist froze in the air, and Lin Zhao slid out, his short hair was blown wildly by the fist, and his heart was full of complicated things for a while.
If this punch hits the face, he will suffer a concussion even if he is not dead!
He jumped quickly and landed behind a rock. A big demon smashed the rock with his sharp claws, but just after smashing the rock, he saw dense sword energy volleying from the broken rock.
, is Lin Zhao's new skill, the Sword-Breaking Style. This Sword-Breaking Style was so intensive that several big monsters were hit with their arms raised to block. Although it didn't hurt, it was really disgusting.
At this time, the hatred of several eleventh-level great demons towards Lin Zhao had exceeded their hatred towards Lin Xingchu and Lin Wanhua, the two major concerns.
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On the west side of Luoyan Mountain, sword energy swirled all over the sky.
While Lin Xingchu mobilized a large amount of water-borne sword energy to attack Nan Qingfeng, he frowned and glanced at the top of Luoyan Mountain. He couldn't see Lin Zhao and the seven eleventh realm figures, but he could sense their presence.
There, Lin Xingchu suddenly laughed secretly in her heart, my little Lin Zhao is a disciple of the Confucian sage Qin Suihan. The magical power at the tip of the Khan Ox Sword is really powerful. Even she, who is in the Ascension Stage, cannot see through it.
wind.
Gao Zhi controlled the ten demon soul swords and continuously launched fierce offensives against the big demon Lu Xiuyuan. At the same time, Cheng Xin, the sword in her hand, also continuously set off sword energy to sweep across the opponent, wiping out Lu Xiuyuan's spells. Judging from the scene, Gao Zhi was
She is at the absolute upper hand, but in fact this is not the case, because although Zhi Zhi is attacking, once her offensive is contained, the disadvantage of her low level will continue to appear, and by then she may be suppressed by Lu Xiuyuan.
Got beaten.
Opposite her, Lu Xiuyuan already had a lot of fine sword marks on his body. He couldn't tell the pain. God knows why this little girl in front of him is so powerful. She is clearly in the eleventh realm. The sword energy and the twelve realm swords are split
Xiu is as fierce as Xiu. On Zushan Mountain, Lu Xiuyuan and Feng Quan also had a "spar" over some trivial matters. Although they said they would definitely not be able to defeat him, the female swordsman in front of him was too exaggerated. The sword energy of the eleventh realm was so fierce.
It’s not much inferior to Fengquan in the Twelve Realms. Is this still a human being?
On the other side, Muzhen wielded his iron fist and fought with the big demon Bai Ye. Although he did not have the upper hand, he relied on his rough skin and thick flesh to withstand Bai Ye's spells. His fists were covered with blood. He had his own
Blood, there is also the blood of the white night.
Further away, a thunderous sound of punching came from the mountains. Chu Yu and Shi Jungang had changed the battlefield. Chu Yu tried his best every time he punched, but Shi Jungang had some reservations. In fact,
As the "counselor" of the Monster Clan's military camp, Shi Jungang originally had no need to take action, but if he could distract his opponent's attention and hold back Chu Yu, a martial artist at the top of the Tenth Realm, he would be doing his part for the Monster Clan.
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Muntjac forest.
The battle between Lin Wanhua and Long Zheng was earth-shattering, with sword marks crisscrossing the entire ground of the Muntjac Forest. Both of them were twelfth-level swordsmen. Lin Wanhua followed the sword path of the Fusu Great Wall. The sword's heart was clear, and Long
Zheng followed the swordsmanship of the Dragon Clan, which emphasized a way to fit the world. Although Lin Wanhua's sword intention and swordsmanship were slightly superior, it was almost impossible to suppress and kill Long Zheng in a short period of time.
As for Long Zheng, his eyebrows were furrowed, and the more he fought, the more chilled he became. He originally had the idea of killing Lin Wanhua and making contributions to Zushan, but now he no longer has this idea. He could hold Lin Wanhua back and create a battlefield for the demon clan in Luoyan Mountain.
Winning the chance is already a great achievement!
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Pheasant Valley.
Looking at the sword light of Luoyan Mountain in the distance and the atmosphere of heaven and earth with great magic, Lin Xuanzhi stood up, raised his long sword, and said: "The people of Tianchi in the Snowy Land have already clashed with the demon clan. We really want to stay here and watch from the sidelines.
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A Nascent Soul Realm monk frowned and said: "Sir, the demon clan is coming from the 13th realm Nan Qingfeng, the 12th realm Longzheng and Lu Xiuyuan. If we really go to war... we are from Shanhaisi. In fact, there is no
We have to fight for the Snowy Tianchi, even if the boss is here, I am afraid he will not agree to us rushing to help the Snowy Tianchi."
"Whatever."
Lin Xuanzhi glanced back at everyone, stepped on the flying sword and rose up, hunted in robes, and smiled quite freely: "I, Lin Xuanzhi, was born to a father and a mother. I was born to be a human race. I was born to be at odds with the monster race. The white clothes on the snowy Tianchi Lake
Whether he is a thief or a bandit, as long as he dares to be an enemy of the demon clan, I, Lin Xuanzhi, must help him out today!"
With that said, he turned into a rainbow and flew away quickly.
The other monks frowned one by one, and some kept getting up with their swords in hand, and followed Lin Xuazhi to Luoyan Mountain.
"Damn it!"
A fifth-level martial artist mentioned the sword and said with a smile: "If you die, just die. I can't fly, so I have to run over and help!"
As he spoke, he walked as fast as flying and rushed into the rolling mountains.
