"When will Big Brother wake up?"

Qi Luo raised his sword and cut off the head of the monster in front of him. "If this continues, we won't be able to hold on."

Without Xie Baiyi, it would be impossible for them to stop the demon king in front of them by themselves.

What's more, this demon king obviously used his brains when he went out. Not only did he do it himself, he also summoned his younger brothers to help him surround and kill them.

This resulted in the four of them being suppressed from beginning to end.

"We have to hold on even if we can't!" Cen Huan looked solemn. Sword gestures formed on his fingertips and dozens of light and shadows flashed by, killing the monsters that tried to get close to Xie Baiyi.

The eldest brother is now their only hope.

"Ok?"

When the demon king heard this, he slowly curled up a bloody smile and grabbed the girl's skull with his sharp claws.

"roll!"

Yu Heng stepped forward with a sword in hand, slashing down with the tip of the sword. The cold sword energy was extremely sharp, and he said angrily: "Don't touch my senior brother and senior sister!"

The young man's bright eyes were scorching with uncontrollable anger.

The demon king twitched his lips and looked at him coldly: "So crazy?"

"I might as well just cripple your hand."

As he spoke, the surging spiritual energy turned into sharp thorns and attacked Yu Heng at a tricky angle. Twisted malice overflowed from his throat: "I heard that you human sword cultivators pay the most attention to the hand that holds the sword. What do you think would happen if I crippled you?"

Yu Heng dodged by stepping into the air and sneered: "Then you try it."

Damn, where did this mentally retarded idiot come from?

As soon as they show their heads, they start shouting and killing them. Isn't that poisonous?

He has been annoyed with this guy for a long time.

Isn’t it amazing to be in the Spirit Transformation Stage?

If he were in the Spirit Transformation Stage now, he would definitely pluck out all the hair on this stupid bird's body one by one, making it a bald bird that can never raise its head again in the demon clan.

Yu Heng actually reached a consensus with Gu Xia and the other two on this point.

He was so stubborn that he successfully attracted all the firepower of the demon king by himself.

Cen Huan had a headache: "Idiot! I told you not to irritate him!!"

All the previous words were in vain, as it was obvious that Yu Heng didn't hear a single word he said.

The demon king looked coldly at the people in front of him who were not aware of their own life or death, with a condescending attitude, as if he was looking at a group of dying ants.

The palm wind slapped down fiercely, carrying with it a surge of spiritual power, and slammed the jumping Yu Heng into the ground. He was embedded in the ground for a long time and could not be dug out.

Cen Huan raised his hand and made a sword gesture. The sword energy turned into icicles and pierced his eyes in an instant. He took advantage of the moment when the demon king leaned back subconsciously to take a look inside.

Yu Heng was seen clinging to the edge and spitting out two mouthfuls of blood, his expression twisted, and it was obvious that he was hit hard by the palm.

Her expression became more serious, and she thought rapidly in her mind.

This is not a solution. If they are not careful, they will all die here.

The other two sword cultivators of Lingjian Sect, Qi Luo and You Yu, stepped on their swords, trying to find an opportunity to send the eldest senior brother away.

However, their actions were completely invisible to the demon king's divine sense.

The pressure from the Spirit Transformation Stage suddenly surged out and hit the two men's shoulders hard. The bird-shaped demon king's wings blocked out the sky, and the feathers on the wing tips shone with a sharp cold light.

Several people were pressed to the ground, large pieces of rock collapsed, and the surrounding area was in a mess.

"Depend on."

Yu Heng rubbed his nose with his fingers, and dodged at an extremely fast speed with the sword in hand. At the moment when the demon king's wings pressed down again, he raised the sword in his hand and pierced through the opponent's beast form without mercy.

He learned this trick from Gu Xia. It turns out that this kind of unexpected effect is sometimes really useful.

"Shameless!"

The demon king roared in pain and looked over with a ferocious face.

He sneered and said: "Is this the method used by righteous disciples?"

Yu Heng would not tolerate him and said, "I'll hit you if I want to, why do you care what method I use?"

Don't even think about morally blackmailing him!

Yu Heng is probably the only disciple of Lingjian Sect who lacks quality.

Cen Huan glanced sideways, and for the first time he felt that his junior brother's words were so touching.

"court death!"

The demon king's angry eyes turned into vertical pupils, and his undisguised anger turned directly into actual attacks.

He released his pressure mercilessly, and the four people's movements suddenly slowed down. The Demon King glanced at them coldly, and his eyes fell on Xie Baiyi, who was placed behind him where he could not be reached.

This kid has been unconscious since a while ago, and no one knows what's going on.

It seemed like the other people were very nervous about him, so he would start with this.

The demon king made up his mind, condensed spiritual energy in his hands, and blasted down the sharp spiritual energy towards Xie Baiyi's position.

"Big Brother!"

……

The four people from Ling Jian Sect became anxious when they saw this scene.

The demon king sneered when he saw this scene, and became more certain of his inner guess.

They really take this kid very seriously.

Thinking of this, a hint of contempt appeared in the demon king's eyes.

For these foolish disciples of the righteous path, their biggest flaw is that they place too much emphasis on sentimentality.

Competition among the demon clan is fierce, and there is no such thing as someone risking their own life for the sake of others. Therefore, they look down upon the disciples trained by the sects in the cultivation world.

Each one is more naive than the other.

As long as you can control their fellow disciples, it will be easy to deal with the others.

Cen Huan tightly gripped the hilt of the sword, trying to calm down and block the attack from the demon king, but the dozen or so sword energies he swung out were easily crushed by the opponent.

"Go away!"

Yu Heng suddenly burst out with amazing speed, holding his sword in front of Xie Baiyi: "If you want to touch my senior brother, you have to step over my dead body."

It was impossible for Yu Heng, who had just entered the Nascent Soul stage, to withstand a full-strength attack from the Spirit Transformation stage.

The other three were slapped back by the demon king. They were too far away and tried to rush over here with red eyes.

The surging spiritual energy brought with it an overwhelming sense of oppression, and the ground beneath Yu Heng's feet gradually collapsed into cracks.

The young man held the Fuyao sword and pointed it at the Demon King, not retreating a single step.

Just when the Demon King was bored and was about to crush the two men to death, a light golden magic circle suddenly appeared in the sky. Dozens of long swords hummed and made a clear sword sound that lasted for a long time.

Cen Huan had not yet swallowed the smell of blood in his mouth as he stared in amazement at the familiar magic circle pattern above his head.

"It's a sword formation!" The sword formation of their Lingjian Sect.

The elders personally taught the sword skills in the class, and every disciple in the Lingjian Sect memorized the magic formation.

The next second, the demon king’s attack, which contained enormous spiritual power, struck down fiercely.

The sound of collision resounded throughout the heavens and earth. After a stalemate of more than ten seconds, the residual force of the attack still shattered the hastily formed sword formation.

Then Yu Heng raised his hand to intercept them all.

Amid the huge fluctuations, Xie Baiyi, who had lost all consciousness, was still safe and sound.

Cen Huan then breathed a sigh of relief, only to find his back was soaked with cold sweat.

"what?!"

The demon king, whose situation was disrupted, became furious. He turned his head sharply to look to the other side and was stunned for a rare moment.

More than a dozen figures stood there, wearing the uniforms of Lingjian Sect's inner disciples, although they were almost vomiting blood due to the remaining pressure.

But still fearless.

"Senior brother, senior sister."

Cen Huan was surprised at first, but then his expression froze: "You shouldn't have taken action."

The demon king's attention was all on them. If these inner disciples were more careful, they might be able to escape the disaster.

These disciples naturally knew this too.

Although it was indeed terrifying to face a huge demon beast in the God Transformation Stage, they understood the situation when they saw several disciples from their own sect.

The disciples must have come to rescue them on the orders of the sect.

Although they didn't know why their senior brother was in a coma, he had saved them many times during their training, so they naturally couldn't just stand by and watch.

Although afraid, he remained steadfast.

"I am willing to live and die with my brothers and sisters!"

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