I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

The situation has undergone a subtle change. The sword cultivator and the monster clan, who were still a little weak even to stop the decline, simply let go of their hands and feet under the blessing of Ruhong's aura, and launched an attack on the demon cultivator regardless of the consequences and costs.

They were organized in an orderly manner. After a round of attack output in the front row, they immediately retreated to the rear to swallow the elixir, adjust their breath and replenish their true energy.Then fill up the vacancy in the same row in the same period, and so on.

Even if there is a shortage of manpower, facing the elders of the Demon Realm level, Jianzong's side is led by the elite disciples of Yuanying and Jindan Consummation. Dozens of disciples set up a sword array and deal with it calmly.No matter how powerful the people came in, they were trapped inside like mud cows in the swamp.

For a while, there was the hope of seeing the sun behind the clouds.

Daoyi's spiritual consciousness sensed the movement in the distance, and he couldn't help his heart surging, as if there were thousands of feelings and emotions.

The further you go to the back of your practice, the greater the difference between realms and realms.Distracting the spirit and transforming the emptiness into two worlds. From the beginning of the illusory transformation, it transcends a single person's cognition of the world and turns to the boundary between Tao and life and death. This is not limited to humans, but is a proposition of all things in nature.

Therefore, distraction is an unbreakable myth to Huaxu, even if you add an out-of-body elder.And at their stage, going all out would be extremely destructive. In order to avoid hurting his own people, Dao Yi consciously guided the Demon Realm's Venerable Huaxu away from the main battlefield.

The latter also noticed the change in the battle situation, stared at Fang Qinghong who stood in the center with his chest up and raised his head, and said harshly: "Damn it, kid."

As soon as he turned his head, the sword's edge immediately approached coldly: "Let's save your life."

Venerable Moyu easily dodged, raised his eyebrows, and said jokingly: "I forgot, he is your disciple."

He flexibly shuttled through hundreds of sword qi, and waved back a few from time to time, "I originally wanted to leave it to the young master to relieve boredom, but now—"

While speaking, he had already retreated to the edge of the encirclement, and he snapped his fingers and shot out a burst of energy.His strength rose against the wind, and he turned into a purple-black giant dragon, which opened his teeth and claws and rushed towards the road.

Venerable Moyu looked at him with great interest, as if he wanted to taste the traces of pain from this face. "It is necessary to get rid of him."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to be distracted and would not be able to avoid his fatal blow, so he turned around and wanted to fly away in the direction where Fang Qinghong was.

And in the next second, the giant dragon wailed, and an astonishing sword intent erupted from behind him.

At that moment, Dao Yi's invincible sword intent, which had never been perfected because of self-destructing Dao foundation and recasting Dao heart, finally succeeded.

The Venerable Moyu turned around abruptly, and saw the young man Sanqianxue's hair was windless and automatic, flowing with crystal brilliance under the sun, and his boundless killing intent condensed into two words: "Dare you?"

For a moment, Bai Qiutang, a swordsman genius, touched the boundary of "death" in the Void Transformation Realm.

Since ancient times, the sword cultivator with perfect sword intent has been the most elusive.The pure things in the world are always easy to stir the resonance of the world.

Faced with his astonishing changes, the Venerable's expression finally turned serious: "You—"

At the same time, Fang Qinghong, who was almost at the center of the battlefield, fought with Helian Jue again.

Fang Qinghong in the Nascent Soul Stage was still able to fight He Lianjue and Gu Peiyuan in a dragon-tiger battle, but when he was out of his body, he would only be more comfortable than before.On the other hand, Helian Jue was forcibly elevated by two small realms under the infusion of the devil's breath, and reached the Dzogchen out of the body.

He is the magic fetus conceived by Helian Wushe after carefully selecting the mother body. It has a very broad potential for exploration. The more extreme the battle, the more powerful it can be aroused.

No matter He Lian Jue or Fang Qinghong, they are all monks born for war, so even though He Lian Jue has an advantage in the small realm, the latter still shows a terrifying ability to learn and grow.After the tricks and the real yuan attack, the two people saw with their naked eyes that their aura was rising steadily.

The fight between the two was inseparable, and the splashed blood even splashed on the skirts and faces of people nearby.Compared with the high-level one-stroke life-and-death crisis, at least in terms of visual effects, their fights are much more violent and radical.

The more Fang Qinghong regarded him as nothing, the more Helianjue's boiling blood soul roared with the desire to conquer.

This is an unsolvable proposition, or it is the fate of the demon cultivators. They will always turn a blind eye to the things crawling under their feet, and covet the bright moon and stars hanging high in the sky.

In the contest between life and death, Helian Jue reached a consensus with Helian Wushe on this issue for the first time.

Moxiu has been climbing the peak all his life, but he was also destroyed by the fall.His father's obsession with that person, like the thread of fate, was passed down through blood, binding him tightly.

There was no hesitation in Fang Qinghong's eyes looking at him, only decisive killing intent, and the other party's sobriety, rationality, firmness and strength would only make him sink deeper.

On the one hand, He Lianjue expected to destroy this uncontrollable factor, but on the other hand he couldn't stop his sinking. He said lightly to the other party again: "Surrender, I have a way to keep your disciples down, how about it?"

What responded to him was a sword that slashed Huashan.

At the end of the fight, Fang Qinghong completely gave up the fancy moves, and simply returned to the most simple origin, chopping off He Lianjue's head with a sword.

The yin and yang Pisces in the dantian circulate in circles, and the Yuanying sings the mantra, and the true essence bred is no longer pure white aura, but a mixed and metamorphic wonderful power.

This power is even more effective than the original pure spiritual power - Fang Qinghong swung every sword at the cost of draining his whole body of spiritual power, yet it can fill his body in an instant and provide A steady stream of energy, and fast healing of newly added wounds.

He Lianjue was so suppressed that he couldn't fire a single crossbow arrow, so he could only lift the sky-breaking crossbow above his head, relying on the strength of the demon soldiers to resist the sharpness of the beginning.The other hand is used to deal with the attack of the Liufeng Sword, and the entanglement is useless.

He was even amazed at how Fang Qinghong's body, which was shorter and thinner than him, could contain such a great brute force.This almost primitive force collided, and he was actually at a disadvantage.

However, under the continuous swaying like a tide, he gradually exhausted himself, and was finally knocked down from the midair abruptly, smashing a bottomless huge pit on the ground.

He Lianjue just flew out of the deep pit, but was kicked back by Fang Qinghong who followed closely.

Linzi mantra blessed the Taichu sword, and when Helianjue vigilantly used the sky-breaking crossbow to protect himself and reemerged, Fang Qinghong swung the Taichu in his hand——

"clang!!"

Accompanied by the roar of the demon soldiers, the unparalleled power of the immortal soldiers swept away like a wave, knocking everyone within a radius of tens of miles to the ground.

He Lianjue's pupils contracted, and he looked at the sky-breaking crossbow in his hand with disbelief on his face.

From ancient times to the present, the majestic demon soldier who has never fallen has a crack in his bow.

If Helian Wushe felt something, he shouted coldly: "Trash."

And after fighting with him for a long time, the Black Flood Dragon King who had changed back to his original body opened his mouth and bit his arm, and sneered with his spiritual sense: "You are old, take care of yourself."

Helian Wu'she drew back with a sword: "Are you scolding yourself?"

No one expected that the little Huanhua Jianzong, who was barely a minion among the leaders of the Five Regions and managed to maintain his dignity, would be so difficult to deal with.

But when the incident reached a stalemate, a clear male voice came first in the distant sky.

"Since that's the case, I'll wait to help Demon Venerable."

Not long after the words fell, the celestial master Rong Shaowei led Taiweiyuan and his disciples, and immediately appeared.

Almost everyone was stunned, even the East Sea Monster Clan who had come all the way to support them looked at each other in blank dismay.What is the situation in front of you?Why did the monster race help the human race, and the human race turned against them?

And Daoxiu's interior caused boundless waves.Who would have expected that the first sect to defect in the five domains would even be the leader of one party.

Daogan was so angry that he couldn't help asking: "Tai Weiyuan, are you crazy?!"

Rong Shao ignored it, and flew to the battlefield where Demon Lord Helian Wushe was, and made eye contact with him.The latter was originally surprised by his appearance, but soon, he showed a clear smile and said, "You are considered a smart person."

The Black Flood Dragon King sneered, mocking with extreme sarcasm: "After so many years, the human race is still the same as before, not a bit changed."

And below, Fang Qinghong, who was suppressing He Lianjue, suddenly raised his head and looked at the young disciples behind Rong Shaowei if he felt something.

The dark crowd covered another part of the sky. They seemed to be normal, but they were straight and dark, and they only knew to stare at the eyes in front of them, but they revealed a little weirdness.

It's like... losing the flexibility of a stranger.

Fang Qinghong squinted his eyes, raised his hair and asked, "Rong Shaowei, where's Shen Ke?"

Rong Shaowei didn't put on a clean-eyed attitude this time, but lowered his head and smiled at him: "I'm standing here, doesn't that already explain the problem?"

Fang Qinghong's face sank steeply.Shen Ke is a little stupid, but he has no evil intentions. Since Rong Shaowei was able to successfully rebel in such a famous family as Taiweiyuan, it is enough to show his forbearance and prudence, and the perfection of his vigorous and resolute methods.

Will such a person really leave a way out for the son of the former suzerain?

The answer is obvious.

Rong Shaowei said again: "Fang Xiaoyou, why don't you think about it, where did my apprentice go?"

Fang Qinghong was taken aback for a moment, and the moment he was distracted, He Lianjue broke free.

Rong Shaowei: "Little friends, you should know that my lineage of celestial masters is good at divination and measurement. Now Jianzong seems to be fighting the enemy with all his strength, but in fact..."

Fang Qinghong's expression changed suddenly: "Rong Shaowei, how dare you!"

The man was calm and relaxed, as if deliberately provoking him, trying to force him into a corner: "Why wouldn't I dare?"

He understates Shi Shiran, and fully expresses his regard for human life as worthless.Fang Qinghong was furious, and swung Helian Jue away with a sword: "Today I will kill you!!"

Drawing lessons from previous lives, Fang Qinghong discussed with Dao Heng 30 years ago to arrange an escape route, only waiting for the war between Dao and Demon to break out, so as to leave a kindling for Jianzong.

Those who were sent away were all young and talented children. They didn't have enough time to grow into towering trees that sheltered the sect, but they had a promising future and carried their hopes.

These people are led by Yun Zhenzi, and a group of elders who are near the end of their lifespan and who are ready to sacrifice their lives at any time in exchange for their vitality are in charge of escorting them.If there is a chance, Yun Zhenzi will become the teacher of all of them, preaching and teaching them, and raising them.

This has been decided long ago.

But, but!

"Catch the thief and capture the king..."

Fang Qinghong rushed to Rong Shaowei almost instantly.He gritted his teeth and shot with all his strength: "As long as we take you down, they will still be saved."

Rong Shaowei laughed loudly: "I'm afraid it's too late!"