Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

Daylight had not yet broken.

Outside the Demon Suppression Pass, the demon clan's attack was unprecedentedly fierce.

Needless to say, the main battlefield was like a torrent of flying swords.

On weekdays, there are small battlefields in the northwest and southeast directions that are not taken care of by the demon clan and are somewhat weak.

At this time, several big demons actually joined the battle, and two demon saints swept the formation in these two directions.

On the battlefield, the Demon Saint displayed a magical power.

The demon soldiers who were originally used as cannon fodder were devoured by raging fire.

This raging fire was extremely strange, and only a small amount of the demon army was burnt to pieces, turning into a handful of ashes.

More demon soldiers rushed towards the city wall with this kind of fire on their bodies.

The fire burned even more intensely after their charge.

Several human monks' flying swords and magic weapons fell into the sea of ​​fire, like mud cows falling into the sea.

In an instant, a large area of ​​land turned into a piece of scorched earth.

At the same time, fires continued to rise into the sky.

Falling on the city wall, fire flashed and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The sky is filled with sparks, like sparkling trees and silver flowers, and like stars scattered all over the place.

From the ground to the top of the city, it looks like the god of death stretching out its giant claws to strangle all living things.

This scene is magnificent and strange, but it also carries an indescribable evil spirit, making people dazzled and horrified.

At this moment, a long sword with bright silver light rose into the sky.

He circled around the city wall and faced the fire.

With one strike of the sword, the sea of ​​fire suddenly broke off in the middle.

It was a Nine Realm Sword Immortal who suddenly took action against the Demon Saint Gui Che who appeared in the northwest, as well as two fierce monsters at the peak of the Eighth Realm.

It can barely hold on, just wait for reinforcements.

Just to the southeast, a bridge emerged from the void, connecting the ground and the city wall.

A big demon took the lead in launching the formation, carrying countless magic weapons and flying swords on his body as he moved forward.

Countless demon armies swarmed behind him.

The entire first layer of defense in the Demon Suppression Pass briefly lost all contact with each other.

He can only fight haphazardly, like a martial arts master who has lost his eyes.

The situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly, and several eight realm experts who were originally guarding the city.

And another Nine Realm Immortal was missing at this time.

No more news came from the Wolf Guard.

At this moment, Zhou Wu was in front of the formation.

These days, he is either being beaten by Lao Niu or on the way to being beaten.

Being beaten like this every day, I must have nowhere to vent my anger.

So he often came to this demon-suppressing pass to fight. On the one hand, he could kill demons to vent his anger, and on the other hand, he could earn some merit.

It was the same today, but I didn't expect that the situation on the battlefield would change so much.

Seeing the big demon charging rampant, Zhou Wu shouted angrily.

The energy and blood all over his body burned like a bright sun, sweeping away in the sky.

The power is so strong that it can be felt even from hundreds of feet away.

It seemed that in one punch, the aura within a hundred feet radius was gathered.

Condensate all gas flows.

A human warrior and a big demon exchanged punches.

Both sides took a few steps back.

Blood spilled from the corner of Zhou Wu's mouth, but there was a smile on his face.

"Haha! It's far worse than that cow's strength."

The two sides were like two high-speed mountain peaks, colliding violently.

And not once, but several times.

There is nothing fancy or opportunistic about the warrior's fighting methods.

Simple and unpretentious, but deadly at every turn.

"Boom boom......"

The air flow keeps rolling with continuous force.

Wave after wave, until the opponent is forced back.

The big demon took a deep look at Zhou Wu, then turned around and walked away.

After enduring so many attacks, his body was almost reaching its limit.

But his purpose has been achieved.

The bridge connecting the ground and the city wall has been stabilized.

The copper and iron walls generally blocked the attacks of many human monks, and a steady stream of monster armies climbed up through the bridge.

If there were Wolf Guards commanding at this moment, the bridge might have just sprouted and be strangled in the cradle as soon as possible.

Although the astute human monk discovered it, his strength was simply not enough.

He didn't have the ability to mobilize other monks to support him.

"No! The bridge must be broken!"

Someone shouted loudly.

Everyone believed this, but the bridge was made of magic weapons.

At least it is an eighth-grade thing, and it incorporates the efforts of several great demons. How can it be broken at the drop of a hat?

"Fuck! What did the Wolf Guard do?"

"You haven't organized a shooting in the Flying Sword Tower yet!"

"........"

More than a thousand Flying Sword Towers are fighting independently at this time, without even a regulation.

The opportunity is fleeting, so there is no room for hesitation.

Zhou Wu glanced down, took off the gourd from his waist, and took a sip of wine.

Then he jumped away.

Seeing this, several monks on the wall also yelled and cursed, following closely behind.

Today I have to risk my life to break this bridge.

At this time, what made them worse was that the demon saint sitting in charge took action again.

Zhou Wu ignored it and tried his best to destroy the bridge.

"Dong Dong Dong!!!"

Everyone worked together, but found that it was just a matter of time, if this speed continued.

I'm afraid that if the bridge is not broken, they themselves will be consumed by the endless demon army first.

Zhou Wu took a deep breath, his chest rose and fell violently, and he roared.

The barrier that had hindered him for more than thirty years was broken to pieces at this critical moment of life and death.

Zhou Wu now stepped into the Eighth Realm, which gave him a glimmer of vitality.

There was an earth-shaking loud noise in his mind, and his long arm shot up and drew a large arc.

The strong force boiled up, causing a torrent.

"Boom--!!"

The eight-level warrior's full blow only shook the bridge a little.

After one blow, Zhou Wu seemed to have exhausted all his strength and collapsed on the bridge.

The fishy smell from the demon army's mouth assaulted his nostrils.

"Moo!!"

A dark shadow fell from the sky.

There is another figure above the black bull.

Qin Shi crossed over to the bridge and struck at the weakest point of the bridge with Lao Niu at the same time.

Then there was a loud bang and all the bridges collapsed.

Zhou Wu saw clearly who was coming, his heart was in his stomach, and he breathed heavily.

On the top of the wall, a green figure appeared.

At a quarter of an hour, Li Ping'an appeared on the battlefield to hold down the formation.

On the other side, the Demon Saint who was holding the line let out a sigh.

"I saw him! Appeared."

Demon Saint Gui Che turned his eyes slightly, "What realm is this?"

"It's hard to say, but it must be above the initial level of the Nine Realms. There is another Nine Realm Immortal in the Demon Suppressing Pass. Do you want to test your strength?"

The old swordsman in the northwest also glanced this way.

He had heard a little bit about Li Ping'an.

But I only heard about it, it was a mule or a horse coming out for a walk.

At this moment, a voice sounded from inside the gate.

"The Taoist sect's second leader, Yang Jianbai, has rebelled against the human race, and the Wolf Guard has fallen!!"