Xianjun, please calm down

Da Zhuang stood on the city wall, grabbed the cultivators beside him, pointed at Yu Changqing who was like a tiger running into a flock of sheep on the battlefield, and said loudly: "See him? I am a Taoist companion!"

The cultivator also cheered, his blood was boiling with enthusiasm, when he heard Da Zhuang's words, he quickly threw himself on Da Zhuang's arm and rubbed it hard twice.

Da Zhuang was stunned by him.

I saw these brothers with bright eyes and said: "Brother is Venerable Hanyang's Taoist partner! Let me rub it for a while, and get a little bit of the Venerable's sword spirit! The cultivation base will definitely improve by leaps and bounds!"

He said, raising his sword.

That posture seemed to kill Da Zhuang, but before Da Zhuang was terrified, he said excitedly: "I! Sword cultivator! Since I entered the Tao, I have always admired the Venerable Hanyang! Today I finally saw a real person, and I can't die. Sorry!"

Da Zhuang was dumbfounded, and... can he still do this?

Sword spirit?

If Cengyu Changqing's sword energy can improve his cultivation, wouldn't he be able to ascend already?

After all, he had rubbed all of Yu Changqing's swords.

In the next few days, the demon clan's offensive became more and more fierce, but the human race was not to be outdone. It is a collective howl of wolves, which is more like a demon than a demon.

On today's battlefield, counting the two Venerables Biyun and Hanyang, there are a total of six Composite Venerables, and the two Composite Venerables from the Xuanyang Sect are also present. Zong's impression was reversed a bit.

The high-intensity battle and tense nerves will make all the cultivators extremely exhausted. Fortunately, the cultivators on the Qianyuan Continent are rushing to the border in a steady stream. When there are enough people, everyone can take turns to go to the city behind Rest to maintain enough strength.

However, several fit venerables and a larger number of alchemy venerables have always guarded on the city wall, lest there be a surprise attack by high-level demons, and the rescue cannot be saved, causing a large number of deaths and injuries to human cultivators. Fortunately, they guarded at the junction , and there are city walls and air-forbidden arrays as barriers, the battle line is not long, and it is enough for high-level cultivators, and there is no blank area for masters.

The air-forbidden circle cannot prevent all cultivators and demons from ascending to the sky, it can only restrain cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage and demons below the Xuanmo stage. If those high-level demons want to cross the sky, they must rely on high-level cultivators. They intercepted.

However, the practice of cultivators is a big wave washing the sand, and the same is true for the demons. After all, there are very few high-level demons and cultivators. Most of them are middle- and low-level demons and cultivators fighting on the battlefield.

Yu Changqing can't go down the city wall, so Da Zhuang will naturally stay with him, and if he stays, he will naturally have to contribute, but every time Da Zhuang goes to the battlefield, Yu Changqing will keep an eye on him, and if he is in danger, he will fly to save him immediately. If there is any sign of loss of strength, Yu Changqing will drag him back to the city wall.

Although the cultivators are envious, they are just envious. Who let Venerable Hanyang have only one Taoist companion, and it was taken by this lucky and honest man?

Originally, Venerable Hanyang was well-known, and everyone knew his temper of drawing his sword at the touch of a touch. Even the most fearless person had never thought about his throne as a Taoist companion.

But who would have thought that Venerable Hanyang, who has a high cultivation base and a small mind, and is a restricted area within ten meters, is actually a madman who loves his wife?

It's too late to regret...

However, although the identity of "Hanyang Venerable Taoist Companion" attracts hatred, Da Zhuang himself is never annoying. He has been born and died for a period of time, and his popularity has been very good, and few people don't like him.

When Da Zhuang was brought back to the city wall by Yu Changqing under his armpit for the countless times, he was already numb to the snickering eyes around him, and when his own fairy put him down, he slowly brushed off his robe, He sat down along the base of the wall, ready to meditate on the spot to recover his spiritual power.

At this moment, he noticed that the aura of his own fairy standing beside him changed, and his aura burst out instantly, causing the breath of the people around him to pause for a moment, and the chaotic battlefield below fell silent.

His heart trembled, he quickly climbed up, leaned on the wall and looked out, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

I saw a black-robed man floating in the air above the battlefield. I don’t know when he came, as if he had been there all the time. He obviously didn’t wear a cloak or a hood, but the sharp-eyed cultivators couldn’t see him clearly. The appearance of this person does not have too strong coercion to suppress the audience, but it makes people breathless for no reason.

The scene was silent.

Da Zhuang's heart beat wildly, this one is probably the Mozun.

The faces of the human cultivators were as heavy as water, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive. As long as Mo Zun made a move, he would find that there was no one on their side who could match him.

Yu Changqing silently took a step forward, and Da Zhuang grasped his wrist reflexively. He absolutely didn't want to let go, so hard that his joints turned blue.

Yu Changqing sighed and patted his hand lightly.

Da Zhuang gritted his teeth and forced himself to let go of his fingers one by one, not wanting to embarrass his fairy.

He took a deep breath, but he couldn't get any oxygen, as if he lost the ability to breathe at this moment, his chest and lungs exploded, and his eye sockets were sore and bulging.

Venerable Biyun also took a step forward, looking expressionlessly at the Demon Venerable in mid-air, he seemed to see Xing Zhao's sad smile when he finally talked to him about the Demon Venerable's conditions, and felt an overwhelming hatred Intention to roll in the chest.

The other fit venerables are also ready to go, and the matter has come to this point, they have no choice.

Mozun's eyes slowly swept across the field, and when he passed Da Zhuang on the city wall, he froze for a moment. He turned his hand and took out the portrait for a look, checked again, and then looked at Yu Chang beside him. Qing, put away the portrait casually, and leaped towards Da Zhuang's direction.

Everyone couldn't see his face clearly, so naturally they couldn't see his eyes, they only thought he was going for Yu Changqing, even Da Zhuang thought so.

Yu Changqing summoned Feishuang, and went to meet her without hesitation.

Da Zhuang gritted his teeth with a "click".

However, Mozun bypassed Yu Changqing, clawed at Da Zhuang with five fingers!

Yu Changqing's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was not willing to let it go. The human and sword united to block it, but no matter how talented he is, the gap in the realm cannot be bridged. If he is given time, given time, he will definitely defeat the demon king one day, but Right now, he can't do it.

The Demon Venerable agreed to Yan Cang, originally he didn't want to hurt him, but his cultivation base was not mediocre, so he only attacked but didn't defend and rushed towards his life, even the Demon Venerable didn't dare to push himself too hard, between lightning and flint, The pure white figure flew upside down and landed on the city wall with a bang, sending broken stones flying.

Da Zhuang's eyes were shattered, he was afraid that the demon would pursue him again, so he sacrificed the green mountain vine with his golden core cultivation base, and threw himself at the demon.