Hearing this strange sound, all the disciples of Qingyang Sect became inexplicably nervous and surprised.
Luo Lanqing and Chang Xianchang looked at each other, both showing signs of wariness.
"Beware of enemy attacks!"
Chang Xianchang gave a solemn reminder, and then drew a half circle with the sword finger of his right hand in front of him. A spark emerged from the fingertip and flew towards the thick cloud where the strange sound came from.
This spark burned more and more intensely, and almost instantly burst out with a dazzling light, burning away the clouds and mist, revealing the creatures hiding in the thick clouds and mist that made strange sounds.
When the firelight revealed the silhouette of this creature, the disciples behind the two Qingyang Sect Immortals were all stunned.
What appeared in front of everyone was a humanoid monster with a body as big as a hill and a pair of ferocious scarlet giant eyes! "What is it?"
Someone screamed.
Chang Xianchang's face darkened instantly: "It's the black-blooded demon corpse of the Demonic Dao Sect's Blood Evil Sect!"
"Hmph, the Blood Demon Sect, a declining demon sect in the southwest, actually dares to step forward and take a share of the pie!"
Luo Lanqing's face also looked a little ugly, because the Blood Evil Sect dispatched a black blood demon corpse equivalent to the level of Nascent Soul, which meant that there must be the Blood Evil Sect's main combat force nearby.
Although the Blood Evil Sect has declined, it still has the strength of a mid-level sect. It is unknown how many Yuan Ying stage demon cultivators of the Blood Evil Sect are hidden in the clouds and mist of the Cloud Split Valley.
There were only two Nascent Soul stage combatants on their side, so Luo Lanqing and Chang Xian couldn't help but worry.
"Roar!"
The black-blooded demonic corpse, which was about five feet tall, roared, and accompanied by a strong stench, the entire demonic body shook like a mountain and rushed towards everyone in Qingyang Gate! "Junior sister Luo, I block this black-blooded demonic corpse.
You protect all the disciples!"
After Chang Xianchang finished speaking very quickly, he took out three flaming swords and attacked the black-blooded demon corpse.
Before Luo Lanqing could say anything to the disciples, she sensed a black energy suddenly coming from the clouds on the left. In a hurry, she could only use a five-color jade ring magic weapon to block it, and she was immediately shocked by the black energy.
The mana surged in her body, and it was obvious that the attacker's cultivation level was slightly higher than hers.
And that black energy also revealed its true form in this sneak attack. It turned out to be a small black arrow wrapped in a strange evil energy.
The opponent missed the target and let out a sinister laugh in the mist: "When did a Nascent Soul Stage beauty appear from the Qingyang Gate?
Today, let me, Qiu Wushan, test the depth of beauty, hehehe!"
While the man was talking obscenely, he launched another attack. The small black arrow flew at high speed, causing the surrounding clouds and mist to surge.
"Qiu Wushan, is the dignified elder of the Blood Demon Sect actually working as a lackey for the Shadow Demon Lord Jueying Demon?"
Luo Lanqing sarcastically used the five-colored jade ring to continuously resist the impact of the small black arrows.
Qiu Wushan seemed to be unable to bear the stimulation. After being ridiculed by Luo Lanqing, his offensive suddenly changed and immediately turned into an extreme strategy of injuring the enemy a thousand times and damaging himself eight hundred! At the same time, demonic creatures flew out of the mist.
The monk attacked Chen Xuan and others with a sneer on his face.
The attack, which was almost a sneak attack, caught all the Qingyang Sect disciples off guard from the beginning. Chen Xuan had just faced a Jindan stage demon cultivator, and several of his fellow disciples were injured and bleeding beside him. For a moment, people were panicked and had no intention of fighting.
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No one knows how many demon sect monks are hidden in this boundless cloud and mist! In addition, the two immortal leaders were suppressed by their opponents. These Qingyang sect disciples have not been fighting for long, and their fighting spirit is already on the verge of collapse.
! This is a bloody and cruel life-and-death fight. The Qingyang Sect disciples have never encountered such a battle at all, and the Demon Sect disciples usually have extremely cruel competition within the sect, so they can adapt to the battle faster! With a sound
Amidst wild laughter, ferocious laughter and sinister laughter, the disciples of the Qingyang Sect were almost completely defeated, while the Demonic Cultivator of the Blood Fiend Sect began to harvest lives! On Chen Xuan's side, the opponent's Golden Core Demonic Cultivator drove two bloody long swords like crazy
He attacked fiercely, and even burst into triumphant laughter: "Let's see how long you can last!"
The other Blood Evil Sect disciples looked at Chen Xuan and flattered the demon cultivator who attacked Chen Xuan: "Senior Brother Wan Ming is so powerful! That boy from Qingyang Clan has no power to fight back!"
"They are both Golden Core Stage monks, why is there such a big gap!"
"Senior Brother Wan Ming is not an ordinary golden elixir-level monk! There are only three disciples of our generation in the Blood Evil Sect who have formed high-grade golden elixirs, and Senior Brother Wan Ming is one of the three!"
Listening to the compliments of these junior brothers, Wan Ming's sword became more ferocious, but as he slashed, he found something was wrong.
Why is this Qingyang Clan boy’s defense so much better than that of an ordinary Golden Core monk?
Ordinary golden elixir stage monks would have been completely defeated long ago under the fierce offensive of his two fifth-level magical weapons, the blood-sucking knives, and were left to harvest the blood essence with his two knives.
And this boy from the Qingyang Sect was able to repel his blood-sucking knife time and time again just by relying on the powerful energy he unleashed from his physical fists.
Something was wrong, something was terribly wrong! Wan Ming was arrogant, but he never underestimated an enemy. When he realized something was wrong, he immediately poured demonic energy into the two blood-sucking knives. He must cut this kid down in the Split Cloud Valley within ten swords! And Chen Xuan
Seeing Wan Ming's mana fully exploded, it was almost time to test this guy's ultimate combat power.
So he no longer adopted a conservative defensive posture, but concentrated his physical strength on his right palm. A layer of flame covered the right palm, and then shot out from the right palm.
The Fiery Marrow-burning Knife was activated and struck directly at important parts of Wan Ming's body! "Are you also a knife player?"
Wan Ming was stunned for a moment, then showed disdain.
He didn't even use a magic weapon, but controlled the sword energy with his flesh palm. How could he compare with his two blood-sucking knives?
Despite his disdain, Wan Ming still slashed dozens of black sword lights condensed by demonic energy in an instant, and went straight towards Chen Xuan, completely engulfing Chen Xuan's fiery sword energy! Boom! The sword energy from both sides
In response, Chen Xuan's fiery marrow-burning sword energy was like chopping melons and vegetables, cutting through dozens of black sword lights and sinking into Wan Ming's chest! The next moment, Wan Ming's eyes widened, and he lowered his head and looked at himself in disbelief.
A shocking bloody crack appeared on his chest, and blood spurted out from the crack, drawing a long blood line in mid-air.
Immediately afterwards, the energy and blood in his body began to burn uncontrollably. The indescribable pain made Wan Ming grind his teeth and couldn't bear it! Of course, Chen Xuan did not leave Wan Ming too long to savor this.
With the pain of burning blood marrow, under the surprised and disbelieving gazes of many Blood Evil Sect demon cultivators, Wan Ming fell on the spot, and his body fell into a deep valley! Chen Xuan instantly killed the top three Jin of the Blood Evil Sect with a fiery marrow-burning knife.
The Danqi disciples shocked the entire audience, and the Blood Fiend Sect's demonic cultivator's offensive came to a standstill for a moment. While the Qingyang Sect disciples got a chance to breathe, they were even more energetic!
