"This is the Cloud Fire Thousand Burning Killing Sword Technique, one of the five major sword techniques of the Scarlet Hong Sect!"
Another female disciple of the outer sect named Lu Qinghua recognized Li Fuchen's swordsmanship.
The five major swordsmanships of the Scarlet Hong Sect are the swordsmanships she dreams of, but each of the five major swordsmanships requires about 10,000 contribution points. How can she afford to redeem them? Moreover, so far, she has not mastered the earth-level high-level swordsmanship Haitang Sword.
It is still too early to practice the top-level swordsmanship of the earth-level.
Zhuang Sheng and a male disciple named Guo Wenwu also changed their colors.
The top-level earth-level swordsmanship is stronger than they imagined. From the perspective of the secrets of the swordsmanship, it is at least several times stronger than the high-level earth-level swordsmanship.
If the gap between prefecture-level low-level martial arts and prefecture-level mid-level martial arts is about double, and the gap between prefecture-level mid-level martial arts and prefecture-level high-level martial arts is about twice, then the gap between prefecture-level high-level martial arts and prefecture-level top-level martial arts is about twice.
The gap in martial arts is more than four to five times.
The legendary low-level martial arts at the heaven level are more than ten times stronger than the most powerful top-level martial arts at the earth level, and cannot be measured in terms of miles.
The five people continued to move forward and unknowingly arrived at the fourth ring area.
Compared with the fifth ring area, the demon energy in the fourth ring area is indeed much richer.
The strong demon energy makes the environment here look very scary and weird.
The sky is dim, with almost no sunlight visible. On the light black ground, there are sawgrass that are as tall as a person or even several people. In the distance, there are strange trees hundreds of meters high. The strange trees are clearly visible.
It was only a few hundred meters high, but covered an area of several miles. Wisps of black smoke emanated from the strange tree.
"It's magic rat grass!"
Flying in mid-air, Zhuang Sheng's gaze swept around, and suddenly, his body shot out with lightning, and he rushed straight into the sawtooth grass below.
Among the sawgrass, there is a thigh-high strange grass growing. At the top of this strange grass is a black mouse-shaped stamen.
Devil's Rat Grass, a high-level earth-level medicinal herb, is one of the items in this mission. Each plant is worth 100 contribution points. It is very precious and has long been extinct in the Seven-Color Continent.
The moment Zhuang Sheng approached the magic sage grass, the motionless sawgrass began to tremble crazily, and each sharp thorn shot towards Zhuang Sheng.
Bang!
After all, Zhuang Sheng was a warrior at the ninth level of the Reborn Realm. He shook his true energy, shattered the spikes, and the shock wave pushed away the surrounding sawgrass. Then he reached out and grabbed the magic rat grass and dug it out.
"Senior Brother Zhuang, congratulations."
Yun Wei and Lu Qinghua congratulated.
One hundred contribution points is not a small amount. In the past, when they did tasks, they only received a few hundred contribution points each time. The Magic Ring Continent is full of dangers and has many monsters and treasures, but it is impossible to get thousands of contribution points. It is impossible to have a thousand contributions.
The harvest is pretty good.
"Luck, luck."
Zhuang Sheng smiled and put away the magic rat grass.
Before they came, they had already discussed that whoever found the treasure would get it, and whatever they found together would be distributed according to their contribution.
"What's that ahead?"
Yunwei pointed at the 'dark clouds' in the sky and said doubtfully.
Zhuang Sheng glanced at it, his face changed, and he seemed to have thought of something, "Let's go quickly."
"This is a monster!"
Li Fuchen narrowed his eyes and said calmly.
"demon?"
Yun Wei and others were shocked.
How many demons should there be in forming a dark cloud? Thousands? Tens of thousands?
Zhuang Sheng said: "This is a demonic disaster, one of the most terrifying dangers in the Demonic Ring Continent. Generally, the scale of a demonic disaster would include at least dozens of fifth-level demons and thousands of fourth-level demons. For larger demonic disasters, there would be up to five-level demons."
Hundreds, thousands of level 4 monsters are impossible to kill."
"Then leave quickly!"
Guo Wenwu said nervously.
"I'm afraid I can't get away. There are also dark clouds behind and on the right." Li Fuchen glanced at the back and right. There were also 'dark clouds' moving in these two directions.
Zhuang Sheng said with an ugly face: "In the Magic Ring Continent, we are like torches, very eye-catching. The more powerful demons can detect our aura from thousands of miles away."
"We can only break out to the left."
Lu Qinghua suggested.
"Not even on the left side." Li Fuchen shook his head.
"Why?"
It was Guo Wenwu who spoke, but as soon as he said these words, he understood what Li Fuchen meant. The seemingly empty sky on the left suddenly appeared demonic dark clouds.
"What's going on? Logically speaking, the Fourth Ring Road area shouldn't be so dangerous." Zhuang Sheng was very puzzled.
Li Fuchen's consciousness spread out and spread to 800 miles away. He said slowly: "We have suffered a terrible disaster. This group of monsters did not come for us. The monsters on the left and in front are chasing a group of warriors."
"Could he be a reincarnation-level warrior from another continent?"
Zhuang Sheng smiled bitterly.
Not only the Seven Color Continent has teleportation arrays leading to the Magic Ring Continent, but other continents also have teleportation arrays leading to the Magic Ring Continent.
Not to mention others, the Scarlet Hong Sect alone has mastered more than a dozen teleportation arrays from different continents.
The demonic dark cloud is getting closer and closer, and now everyone can clearly see the warrior being chased by the demonic dark cloud.
"He is a disciple of the outer sect of Ziyun Palace and Huangfeng Valley."
Lu Qinghua Road.
Ziyun Palace is the king-level sect of the Purple Earth Continent, and Huangfeng Valley is the king-level sect of the Loess Continent.
In other words, this group of people does not come from a different continent.
There are seven continents in the Seven-Color Continent, each named after its seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.
The disciples of the Ziyun Palace and the Huangfeng Valley were in a miserable state, with people dying from time to time. Although they knew that there were a large number of demons in the other three directions, they had no chance to change their direction and could only take one step at a time.
"In front of us are the disciples of the outer sect of the Red Rainbow Sect, hurry up and join us."
The leader of the disciples outside Ziyun Palace, a young man with withered hair, couldn't help but light up when he saw Li Fuchen and the other five.
The seven king-level forces in the Seven-Color Continent have a pretty good relationship with each other. They do not fight endlessly just because they are on the same continent. Their battlefields are usually on different continents. The Seven-Color Continent is just a place for them to cultivate their health and cultivate future talents.
place.
"Fight!"
Zhuang Sheng took a deep breath. When things came to a head, even if they wanted to help, they couldn't help. Only when everyone got together would they have a chance to survive.
A distance of several hundred miles is not a distance at all. After a while, the demon in front was approaching Li Fuchen and the five of them.
"Rush in, don't become a target."
Li Fuchen's figure flashed with lightning, as if a ray of fire rushed into the dark cloud of demons.
The next moment, sword light flashed across the sky, sword energy shot out in all directions, and monsters fell one after another.
"superior!"
With Li Fuchen attracting attention, Zhuang Sheng and the others felt much more relaxed, and they all ducked into the dark cloud of demons.
While the five people were fighting, demons from three other directions also rushed over.
The four demons gathered together, numbering in the tens of thousands, like a huge black whirlpool, swallowing up the five Li Fuchen, disciples from the outer sect of Ziyun Palace, and disciples from the outer sect of Huangfeng Valley. They were wrapped in three layers inside and three layers outside.
The water is blocked.
"Yun Fensha!"
Every time Li Fuchen swings his sword, he can kill at least a hundred monsters.
Of course, the main reason is that the demons are too dense. No matter which direction, there are demons.
"Human, die!"
A sharp-edged demon with arms like knives rushed towards Li Fuchen and slashed with the knife.
"Eh!"
Li Fuchen could tell that this level five sharp blade demon was very powerful, several times more powerful than the Blood Demon King. If he were replaced by Zhuang Sheng and others, it would probably take a long time to fight before the winner could be determined.
It's a pity that Li Fuchen is not Zhuang Sheng and others.
The sword's light was like a cloud of fire, instantly swallowing up the sharp-blade demon and the hundreds of demons behind it.
As the sword light dissipated, all the demons turned into ashes.