Chapter Nine hundred and eighty eighth great cause and effect, backlash
The snow-covered Tianchi Lake was plunged into a terrifying battle.
To the north of Baicheng, the cold wind is biting. The two fourteenth realms, the Great Demon Ji'an and the Great Demon Canglan, one holds a steel fork in one hand and the other holds a fairy sword. They drag the monstrous water transport that is almost frozen into ice from both wings, forming a huge impact on Baicheng.
There was a trend of water squeezing, and the ten-square formation was suddenly squeezed. The foundations of the city wall sizzled and were already somewhat loose.
In the air, Su Qingjiu held the Xunlu Sword and held a sword formula in his left hand. After colliding with a pile of bamboo slips made by the great demon Fu Sheng, blood splattered on his palm. He used his bare hands to hit the opponent's refined object. After all, it was
He suffered a loss, but Su Qingjiu raised his long sword with his right hand, and the Xunlu Sword landed on Fu Sheng's shoulder with a heavy murderous aura.
"Su Qingjiu, how dare you?!"
Fu Sheng roared angrily, his eyes widened, and a giant deer demon appeared behind him. Complicated and dense golden Confucian characters were spread all over his shoulders, trying to block Su Qingjiu's sword with his flesh and blood body.
"puff!"
The sword light swept down, directly cutting Fu Sheng's Confucianism and Taoism skills into pieces. The sword blade cut into the flesh several inches in a blink of an eye, and the sword edge had already struck Fu Sheng's bones.
"Be bold!"
At this moment, Ning Yuansheng let out a low drink, opened his long sleeves, and with ferocious eyes, slapped Su Qingjiu's side with a fierce palm. At the same time, the demon clan Qing Kui summoned a sword light and fell from the sky.
, running straight towards the top of Su Qingjiu's head.
"Little wine!"
Huang Tingyu frowned: "Be careful!"
Su Qingjiu's beautiful eyes were full of rich golden luster. She raised her head to look at Qing Kui Demon Ancestor. She raised her left hand, wearing a red skirt and white shirt with long sleeves. She dragged Ning Yuansheng's palm backwards with her natal flying sword catkins.
At the same time, the Xunlu Sword flipped over, and after the sword shocked Fu Sheng's body, the sword tip stabbed straight into the air, directly shattering the Demon Ancestor's sword light.
"puff!"
Amid the scattered sword energy, Demon Ancestor Qing Kui had two more sword wounds on his arms, and his expression became even more fierce.
At the same time, a figure suddenly appeared behind Su Qingjiu. It was Chenfeng, the Demon King of the Thirteenth Realm. There was a golden whirlwind lingering on the tip of his ancient long sword, which he had refined.
A wisp of the wind of the Three Realms, on the path of wind, Chenfeng's attainments can be said to be unique and unmatched.
The next moment, this ray of golden whirlwind combined with the sword intent landed on Su Qingjiu's fragrant shoulder. It immediately cut the majestic sword and left a sword wound on Su Qingjiu's shoulder. Su Qingjiu was not allowed to turn around and attack.
, the dust drifted away in the wind, and the body blended into the wind, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
This person comes and goes without a trace and kills people invisible. In fact, he is the most troublesome monster from Wuwu Mountain.
Su Qingjiu frowned, feeling secretly afraid. In fact, Wuwu Mountain had two demon kings’ trump cards. One was Chenfeng and the other was Jincheng. They were both disciples of the Kunpeng Demon Ancestor, and both were extremely troublesome Thirteen.
Fortunately for the Realm Demon King, Lin Zhao's brother had already killed Jin Cheng with one sword before he died in the realm, otherwise the human world would have been even more difficult to deal with.
She suddenly swung her deer-seeking sword across the area, overflowing with strong murderous aura, forcing all the big monsters back.
However, at the moment when the big demons retreated, countless inner demons holding umbrellas turned into blazing flames and attacked them, killing them endlessly. Under the swoop of tens of thousands of inner demons holding umbrellas, Su Qingjiu
Although they can be killed one by one, the red skirt and white shirt are also stained with little bits of inner demon flames, which will cause qualitative changes.
"It's not good..."
Behind, Huang Tingyu stood on an old banyan tree in the center of the white city, guarding Tong Yu, Zhang Luobai, and Zhuang Yirong. They watched helplessly as Su Qingjiu's aura continued to fall from its peak.
Less than 50% of the peak level, Su Qingjiu had been able to resist the demons for three hours with one person and one sword!
"Little wine!"
Huang Tingyu said in his heart: "Substitute? Let Gao Zhi or Tang Guangjun take over."
"No need."
Su Qingjiu frowned slightly and said, "If my anger goes down, Chen Feng may kill me anywhere."
"Anyway, be careful!"
"Um."
The battle in the sky became more and more fierce, and the injuries on Su Qingjiu's body became more and more serious, and her pretty face turned pale, but there was no way, no one could replace her, she was one of the four thirteenth level people in the snowy Tianchi.
The strongest among the sword cultivators, if it had been anyone else, he would have died faster.
Her beautiful eyes widened, her sword heart buzzed, supporting her delicate body, fighting to the death in the wind.
…
White City, North City Wall.
There are more and more demon pawns outside the city, and even demon cavalry figures have appeared on the east side. These demon pawns and demon cavalry continue to launch fierce attacks, and countless attacks have fallen on the ten-directional formation, while the human race
Although the artillery, crossbows, etc. here were fired continuously, killing countless enemies, there was always a huge disparity in numbers. The demon soldiers and demon cavalry were killing more and more.
"Whoosh!"
Leng Yan's long sword swept out, and in conjunction with the flying sword, he strangled the three holy-level demon soldiers. At the same time, a sky-level boss bear demon in front rushed over with a roar, and just as it roared towards
At that moment, a firefly holding an inner demon came with the wind and attached itself to the bear demon.
"Roar--"
The bear demon roared, and its eyes instantly turned fiery red, as if it was wearing a piece of flame armor. In the blink of an eye, the bear demon evolved from a heaven-level boss to a holy-level boss. It was covered in fire and charged towards the wall of the White City.
A series of attacks fell on the protective wall of the Ten Directions Formation.
For the current player's combat power, the sky-level boss is a piece of cake, but the holy-level boss is not. Especially the holy-level boss in front of us requires a complete team to defeat it.
However, the demon tribe obviously has no intention of giving the players a chance to boil bullfrogs in warm water. In Wuwu Mountain, demons holding umbrellas flew out one after another. Some were young people holding oil-paper umbrellas, some were girls holding umbrellas, some were old and some were young, and they were approaching each other one by one.
In an instant, they turned into fireflies, attached to the slightly stronger monster bosses, and transformed into all holy bosses!
In the distance, even the Qianqi Commander among a group of demon cavalry were not spared. These small bosses were quickly bent over by the inner demon holding the umbrella. Their combat power doubled in the blink of an eye, and they directly attacked the ten-square formation, oppressing the entire snow.
Domain Tianchi.
"Something's wrong!"
Leng Yan frowned and said, "Does their desperate attack on Baicheng mean that they are weakening the power of Su Qingjiu, Zhi Zhi, and Tang Guangjun?"
"Um."
Lin Zhao was in darkness, with only the game screen shared by Leng Yan in front of him, and said: "This is the purpose of the demon tribe, to use the inner demons of the umbrella to form a tidal wave of impact, exhausting the luck and destiny of Baicheng and the snow-covered Tianchi.
Combat strength."
He frowned and said: "Ayan, we can't defend passively like this. You can mobilize everyone and all the guilds to go out of the city to fight and keep the demon and demon armies out of the city. Although this will cause great losses to everyone.
, but after all, the snowy Tianchi can support it a little more."
"Okay, I'll go tell you!"
Leng Yan opened the chat channel of the major guild leaders in the national server. There were hundreds of guild leaders bustling inside. When Leng Yan told Lin Zhao's thoughts and methods, he immediately received responses from everyone.
For a moment, on the north wall of Baicheng, the heavy-armed players of the major guilds, led by their elites, jumped to the north of the city wall like rain, and with their flesh and blood bodies, they rushed out of the ten-square formation's arch protection, opened up a position, and tightly
Then long-range, auxiliary and other professional players also followed suit, forming a steel Great Wall outside the city.
Many people's eyes were red. At this moment, most of the players who rushed out of the city were no longer just for points, but to fight the catastrophe of the human race together. Finally, they had a strong sense of plot participation and emotional resonance.
, although a large number of players are killed every second, but everyone no longer retreats and desperately resists the invasion of the demon clan.
…
Time passes bit by bit.
The battle in the air became more and more fierce. Su Qingjiu had killed countless monsters with his sword. The murderous aura surrounding the deer-seeking sword was so thick that Su Qingjiu had to spend more energy every time he swung the sword.
At this time, Su Qingjiu's condition was also extremely poor. Although there was Zhizhi and Tang Guangjun assisted in the attack from both wings, Su Qingjiu, the person standing at the "eye of the formation", was still outnumbered. Her sword
Although it is sharp and can kill countless monsters, it also suffers a lot of damage, especially the invasion of those inner demons holding umbrellas, which is even more terrifying.
Streams of blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth. Su Qingjiu's red skirt and white shirt were adsorbed with many inner demon flames, which were constantly burning her valuable robe. What was even more terrifying was that Su Qingjiu's white neck
There were a lot of inner demon flames attached to his face and face, and the skin was about to be eroded and burned through.
At this time, Su Qingjiu, who was no longer so beautiful, made Lin Zhao burst into tears.
He stood in the darkness, watching Su Qingjiu's injuries getting worse and worse. He could only cry silently, but he couldn't help at all. Xiao Jiuer had already decided to die in the world, and he, Lin Zhao, was powerless to stop him.
"Old Huang."
Suddenly, a voice from Su Qingjiu's heart reached Lao Huang's ears: "Help me entangle Chenfeng and Ji'an for a moment. I'm going to die soon. I plan to solve one or two demon clan's taboos before leaving."
"knew."
Huang Tingyu did not hesitate at all, and stood up suddenly. The body of the Thirteenth Level Sword Cultivator Demon Immortal stood ten thousand feet high in the city. He waved his long sword, driving the rumbling sound of heaven on the avenue, and struck the dust wind hidden in the white clouds with one sword.
A sword hit the big demon Ji'an's head, and the two big demons immediately retreated.
At the same time, Su Qingjiu suddenly stepped aside, and the great demon Canglan's water-carrying fairy sword almost passed by Su Qingjiu's chest. The next second, with a "pop" sound, Su Qingjiu let a group of great demons pass by.
, wielding the inner demon to attack his body, he sent the sword with all his strength into the belly of the great demon Canglan.
Amidst the blood splattering, the tip of the Xunlu Sword revealed the back of the great demon Canglan, but it could not kill a fourteenth realm great demon. At the next moment, Su Qingjiu raised his hand and pointed, above the fingertips
A blue natal star rushed into the middle of the big demon Canglan's eyebrows, and then he drew out the Xunlu Sword, and with another sword, Canglan was pushed backwards.
"boom--"
There was a loud noise, and the natal star exploded. Su Qingjiu actually paid the price of one natal star, causing the body of the great demon Canglan to turn into a rain of blood in the air, and the rich luck spread all over the sky, feeding back to the world.
However, at the same time, a wisp of water wrapped around Su Qingjiu's body, like a spiritual vine.
The next moment, Su Qingjiu's body was unable to move.
In the air, the great demon Ji An soared into the sky, and opened a scroll in his hand that was given by the Kunpeng Demon Ancestor. It was the Four Seas and Eight Desolations map of the Kunpeng Demon Ancestor. Su Qingjiu felt like his soul was separated at this time, and was directly absorbed by the Four Seas and Eight Desolations map.
In the scroll.
In the scroll, a wisp of water like a vine wraps around a beautiful woman, and the picture has become still.
Su Qingjiu activated a sword attack, but it was extremely difficult to break through in a short period of time.
"Dragon Zheng!"
Qingkui Demon Ancestor scolded.
The next moment, a figure dressed in white appeared, a dragon in the Thirteenth Realm, and the sword light dragged across the four seas and eight deserts.
The scroll was divided into two parts, and the woman in the red skirt and white shirt in the scroll suddenly lost her head.
…
God's calculation is not as good as man's calculation.
The cause and effect of killing the Nine-Tailed Immortal in the painting ultimately fell on Xiao Jiuer.
