When the two arrived, the fighting was going on inside.
The three transformed gods took the lead and contained the demon head on, while the team composed of Nascent Soul monks looked for weaknesses.
Bai Mengjin only glanced at it and went straight to Yuanying.
In the mist, a dozen Nascent Souls formed an array and attacked the black mask in front of them with all their strength.
Perhaps most of the demon's power lies with the Avatar, and their plan went quite smoothly. Except for the powerful demonic energy, they did not encounter any more counterattacks.
"He is worthy of being the great demon in the Demon Sealing War. This demon alone is so powerful." The sword cultivator sighed.
"Otherwise, why did the seniors start the war to seal off the demons? It's because the demons are getting stronger and stronger, and the human world has become their paradise."
As he said that, violent fluctuations came from the other side. Someone looked over there and his face turned ugly: "Elder Feng seems to be injured, everyone, please work harder!"
We have all seen how powerful this demon is before. The three Avatars holding up their protective shields were defeated by him almost in the blink of an eye. If the Ling family had not brought the sealing box prepared by their ancestors in time, they would have been doomed at that time.
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Fortunately, the devil is now bound by the sealing box and his power has been reduced, which gives them some opportunities.
But this opportunity is very small. If you don't seize it, you will miss it.
Everyone is working hard. It's time like this. If you don't dare to conserve your strength anymore, just use whatever moves you have.
As he continued to fight, the demonic energy in front of him dissipated, and all the Nascent Souls were refreshed and rejoiced: "Everyone, we are almost done, work hard!"
At this moment, numerous demonic shadows suddenly appeared and attacked suddenly.
The leading monk was caught off guard. He raised his hand and waved, and the spiritual light blocked the demonic figures in front and to the left and right. Unexpectedly, there was also a demonic figure above him, and he grabbed his shoulder.
With a "click", one arm was forcibly removed.
"Ah!" the man screamed.
A voice that was neither male nor female sounded: "You little bugs, do you really think you are powerful? I am just too lazy to deal with you!"
Fortunately, there were teammates behind him, and two people immediately came to protect him and asked him to retreat to the rear.
"Don't panic, everyone!" Ling Huazhang shouted loudly, "His main strength is in another place, let's hold on!"
There were all Nascent Souls present, and naturally they knew the consequences of being discouraged at this time, so they encouraged each other: "Fellow Daoist Ling is right, if we don't fight now, when will we wait?"
Having said that, the strength of this devil is extraordinary. There are three gods over there to restrain him, and the clones here should not be underestimated when dealing with the Nascent Souls.
All the Nascent Souls saw more and more demonic figures, and more and more wounded people...
At this time, Bai Mengjin and Ling Bufei were not far away.
The two watched for a while, and Bai Mengjin asked with a smile: "Do you still remember the game we played in Ziyun Palace?"
Ling Bufei nodded, wondering what idea she had come up with: "What?"
"Last time, you took me flying. Today, I will take you flying."
Huh? Before Ling Bufei had time to ask, the yin-yang umbrella in Bai Mengjin's hand had already started spinning, and a force came over him: "Let's go!"
So he was gently led to draw his sword.
The kill-stopping sword emerged, its clear light like a bright moon. It was called a kill-stopping sword, but it had a sharper blade than most flying swords - only the strong were qualified to restrain the killing intent, and the weak were not qualified to stop the killing.
Ling Bufei experienced Bai Mengjin's feeling that night. He didn't need to step by himself, he just needed to take advantage of the situation and draw his sword.
And she held his hand, pouring magic power into his meridians, driving that huge magic power, and sword energy naturally came out.
"Boom..." The magic power of the transformed god drives the aura of heaven and earth, even within the barrier, it is still being pulled.
Ling Bufei swung it out gently, and the sword edge ripped open the dark curtain.
Inside the light shield, Ling Huazhang's mouth was bleeding, and his blood was surging. These demonic figures were really powerful, and half of them had been injured.
But there is no other way but to continue moving forward. If they retreat like this, their strength will become weaker and weaker, and their hope of escape will become smaller and smaller. They will tear a path with casualties and let the young sect leader know where to activate the formation.
, only then can there be hope of escape.
There was a scream from the front, and another monk was injured. This one retreated, and Ling Huazhang naturally stepped forward.
The black mask is getting thinner little by little. Everyone has worked hard to get these, and now it's his turn.
When the demonic figure attacked, Ling Huazhang raised his palm to greet it.
Only when you face them directly do you realize how difficult it is to deal with them. They are tangible and intangible, and as fast as ghosts. As long as you slow down for a moment, you will be hurt by them.
Ling Huazhang fought off one, two, and three... The demon shadows were endless, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Finally, he couldn't cope with it, and a demon shadow ripped into his chest.
Is it going to be over? Even though he was prepared, Ling Huazhang couldn't help but feel fear at this moment.
At this moment, there was a muffled "bang" of thunder, and suddenly a sword seemed to fly from the sky, splitting the black curtain lightly and sharply. The sharp sword energy carried a domineering power, and wherever it went, the shadow was dissolved.
invisible.
This sword energy is very unfamiliar, but its power makes people tremble.
Ling Huazhang narrowly escaped death and was stunned when he heard the exclamation from his companions behind him: "Transformation God? Which senior Transformation God is here?"
The three transformed gods on the other side were also shocked, and turned their heads to look this way, their voices filled with excitement.
"Which comrade is here?"
"Why is the smell so strange?"
The first one to be discovered was the devil. His voice, which was neither male nor female, was filled with a hint of surprise: "Where did this little devil come from?"
Little ghost head? What is it?
The sword just now dissolved a large area of the darkness, and someone vaguely saw two shadows.
"Master Ling! It's Master Ling!" he shouted excitedly.
Everyone looked over. Although they couldn't see clearly, they could easily recognize that they were a man and a woman. Their attire was exactly the same as that of Master Ling and his fiancée.
The devil then sneered: "It doesn't matter where you are from, if you dare to ruin my good deeds, then you will be spared your life!"
Black claws suddenly protruded and grabbed the two people outside.
Bai Mengjin took Ling Bufei and jumped lightly: "Let's go!"
Unless her own cultivation was limited, she could not help Ling Bufei use his magic power in such a situation. Fortunately, his swordsmanship was already on par and he could defeat the enemy with his own sword power alone.
The umbrella rotated slightly, and the surrounding demonic energy surged toward her. With this demonic energy, Bai Meng's body was like a light feather, floating up and down with Ling Bufei.
"Hurry! Master Ling is here, what a God-given opportunity!" Someone shouted excitedly.
Everyone was inspired and took action one after another. Now as long as they tear open a crack in the shady curtain, Master Ling can receive the summons!
Suddenly, the light shone brightly, and all the Nascent Souls did not hesitate to use any means to suppress the situation.
The sword cultivator gritted his teeth, sacrificed the treasure given by his elders, and struck out with an earth-shaking sword light.
"Chi--" After a slight sound, the wind carrying water vapor blew in.
"Broken!"
Ling Huazhang immediately took out the jade talisman and threw it towards the crack.