In the lonely mountain city, the war is like fire and tea.
The Fire Spirit Tribe is constantly being exterminated. Although this group of Fire Spirit Tribe, which has been sealed off for countless years, is large in number, it has lost its reason and is in disarray. No matter how large the number is, it is just a pile of scattered sand.
On the other hand, although the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge side was attacked in a hurry, and there had been no fighting at Gushan City Pass for many years, the fighting qualities of the monks from the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge were there. The two sides were compared and distinguished.
Although there are many casualties on the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge side, how can there be a war without death? If the front line remains stable, Gushan City can be protected, and the number of casualties is within an acceptable range.
Such a war may not be a bad thing for Gushan Chengyan.
At the very least, it can play a role in military training, allowing many monks who still have beautiful illusions about the battlefield to see the cruelty of war. If the Haotian Alliance army invades next time, they will definitely be able to do better.
After experiencing the initial chaos, many monks in Wan Mo Ridge also stabilized their mentality. The strong protected the weak, and the weak tried their best to unite to resist the enemy. High in the sky, Wan Zhanggang and Tan Yao Niang joined forces to fight against the gods of the Fire Spirit Tribe. The sea border is closed to traffic for a while.
In the shadows under a certain section of the city wall in the city, a figure was quietly dormant. Although he knew that there was a trap set by Ten Thousand Demons Ridge, how could a brave person with high skills leave so easily?
She is still waiting for the opportunity...
But as she waited, she discovered something strange
What happened was that in a battle group thirty words away from her, a Zhenhu first-level monk wearing facial makeup was surrounded by a group of Fire Spirits. The leader of the Fire Spirits even revealed that The aura of the ninth level of Zhenhu.
Although the man fought tooth and nail to fend off the enemy, the situation was precarious and he was afraid that he would be killed on the spot soon.
This kid... why is he here?
As a major cultivator in the Divine Sea Realm, Nian Yuexian was in a state of confusion as if he had seen a ghost.
Ying Wuji judged Lu Ye's identity the moment he saw Lu Ye. In the end, if Lu Ye hadn't shown him the battlefield mark of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, Ying Wuji would have identified this matter anyway.
—A facial makeup will only play a role in concealing the truth!
Ying Wuji could recognize Lu Ye, how could she miss him when she was in the Divine Sea Realm?
What's more, relying on spiritual thoughts, Nian Yuexian can clearly understand
The earth sense is all-knowing to the warm breath and spiritual power fluctuations, coupled with the long black knife... Isn't this Lu Ye again?
Who could it be?
But she couldn't understand why Lu Ye ended up in Gushan City.
Did Lu Ye run in? No, it was such a chaotic scene, let alone whether Lu Ye had the ability to break in.
Even with that ability, the people in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge are not blind, and it is impossible not to verify their identity.
As for sneaking in, that's even more impossible. If a tunnel could be sneaked in so easily, the defense line of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge would have been riddled with holes.
Especially because of her actions over the years, the defenses on Gushan City Pass are getting better and better day by day. She can sneak in unharmed and even hide in the shadows, ready to attack. That's because she is very capable and can do it. , does not mean that other ghost cultivators can also do it.
What's more, as far as she knew, Lu Ye was still a military cultivator.
So she never expected that she would see Lu Ye inside Gushan City, and that this kid was actually fighting openly and openly against the Fire Spirit Clan here, leaving her in dire straits.
He couldn't handle just one Fire Spirit Tribe at the ninth level of Zhenhu, let alone other Fire Spirit Tribes surrounding him at this moment.
This kid is going to die!
In an instant, Nian Yuexian made this judgment in his heart.
After guarding Cangyan Mountain alone for decades, she has already cut off all contact with the outside world. There is only one person in the world who can contact her.
If it were anyone else, Nian Yuexian would not care about his life or death.
But she had to watch Lu Ye die here... surrounded by the Fire Spirit Clan, Lu Ye was bleeding again, and the right hand holding the knife cracked.
The gap in cultivation is too big, and he is really no match. If he were at the first level of Zhenhu, he would have died countless times. With his strong foundation, he has been able to endure until now, but he is still at the end of his strength.
I sighed in my heart, after all... I still couldn't keep that treasure.
As for how to hide his identity after using this thing, there is no need to think about it. Once that thing is used, it will definitely attract everyone's attention, and he will have to escape from here as soon as possible.
Almost when he was about to use the treasure, a sharp blade light suddenly struck from the darkness, and three rows of feathers flashed around Lu Ye's position and flew around in a circle before disappearing, and the shadow of his hand was revealed. Man's exquisite control of his own power.
But while the sword light disappeared, every one of the Fire Spirit tribe gathered around Lu Yeshi froze in place.
Even the Fire Spirit Tribe at the ninth level of Zhenhu was not spared.
Lu Shishi was stunned. The Yuduo Fire Spirit Clan had been cut off at the waist, and blood flowing like lava spurted out from the wound, burning in all directions.
who!
Lu Ye was slightly shocked.
He didn't notice any signs of anyone taking action just now, and the monk from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge who was closest to him was also dozens of feet away, but this situation obviously showed that someone secretly helped him.
Look at the blade...it looks like a flying sword?
Being able to kill such a large number of Fire Spirit Tribes with one strike, and even a person at the ninth level of Zhenhu seems so weak, there is no doubt that the one who takes action must be someone from the Divine Sea level!
Wan Zhanggang and Tan Yaoniang were in the Divine Sea Realm of the Fire Spirit Tribe shaking in mid-air, and it was impossible for them to save themselves.
This side of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge...are there any hidden divine sea realm sword cultivators?
Why is he hiding? What does he want to do?
Almost at the same time that the thought came to Lu Ye's mind, two powerful auras suddenly emerged from within Gushan City.
Like a sleeping dragon resurrecting, tyrannical pressure permeates all directions.
Immediately afterwards, a fierce battle broke out a few hundred feet away. Spiritual energy surged in all directions. The seemingly solid house collapsed in an instant. During this period, there was a faint sound of swords and clanging.
In the sky, Wan Zhang, who was teaming up with Tan Yao Niang to tremble in the Divine Sea Realm of the Fire Spirit Tribe, just noticed it. He lowered his head and looked down, only to see three figures entangled and intertwined somewhere below. One of them was full of charm, with a natural beauty and heavenly fragrance, and a face as cold as ice. , a little tear mole under the corner of the eye adds a touch of cold charm.
He recognized this figure even if it turned into ashes! "Nian Yuexian!" Wan Zhanggang shouted angrily, "Don't leave once you're here!"
Just as he expected, this woman was hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to take action against him.
As early as when he learned that a large number of Fire Spirits emerged from the crater on the Cangyan Mountain and were about to break through the barrier, he summoned two nearby soldiers and invited two helpers, not only to guard against Nian Yuexian, but also to serve as a trap.
He had just shown weakness to the enemy, but failed to arouse the opponent's murderous intention. He had no choice but to continue to take action and cooperate with Tan Yaoniang.
But Nian Yuexian never showed up, leaving him helpless.
Fortunately, he could keep his composure and let the two helpers he hired hide in secret to search for the whereabouts of Nian Yuexian.
Now, indeed, a discovery has been made.
Little did he know that if he hadn't seen Lu Ye's life and death crisis and came to help, Nian Yuexian would never have been exposed. After taking action, she quickly moved her position, but her whereabouts were still revealed by the other party.
Because the two Divine Sea realms that Wan Zhang just invited on this trip are both ghost cultivators!
Only ghost cultivators are most familiar with the methods of ghost cultivators. Using them to deal with Nian Yuexian is the best choice.
"Leave it to you!" Wan Zhang just said to Tan Yaoniang, then leaned down and rushed downwards.
Although the Fire Spirit Tribe was not weak in the Divine Sea Realm, he and Tan Yaoniang jointly attacked him and were severely injured. Tan Yaoniang alone could defeat him at this moment, but it would take some time.
In the battlefield below, the whereabouts of Nian Yuexian has been revealed. His figure is as graceful as a butterfly. One against two, but he did not fall behind. He even beat the two ghost cultivators to the point where they were stretched thin.
Ghost cultivators are good at stealth attacks, and fighting the enemy head-on is not their strong point. Under such a head-on confrontation, the ghost cultivators' abilities will be weakened by at least 10 to 20%.
But Nian Yuexian is not just a ghost cultivator. She is also a swordsman!
This is the reason why she has been able to suppress others for decades.
She can attack and kill invisibly, and she can also confront the enemy head-on. Looking at the entire Kyushu, Nian Yuexian is the only one who can cultivate both schools to such a level.
The sword light all over his body is astonishing, and the sword energy is like a forest, cutting through the void.
Under normal circumstances, she would definitely teach these two Wanmoling ghost cultivators how to behave, but this place was not the place to stay for a long time.
When she realized that Wan Zhang Gang was approaching, she had already drawn out her sword, transformed into sword light and fled towards the distance.
"wishful thinking!"
Wan Zhanggang roared angrily.
An opportunity as good as today may not come across in decades. Don't be afraid of thieves stealing, just be afraid of thieves missing you.
Being overpowered by a ghost cultivator and sword cultivator like Nian Yuexian
Overhauling the soil, staring at it day and night for decades, one can imagine the great pressure on Wan Zhanggang.
So no matter what, this woman must be eliminated today!
The energy and blood all over his body burned crazily, and his whole body was like a meteorite falling from the sky, crashing onto Nian Yuexian's escape route.
The fierce sword light suddenly shattered, revealing the figure of Nian Yuexian wrapped in it. When the muffled sound came out, another sword light slashed out like a sword.
The figure that fell from the sky was cut off, and blood was flying in the air.
In Xushanjian, Wan Zhang just stabilized his figure again. There was a sword wound on his chest that was deep enough to see the bone, and it was dripping with blood.
In that moment of fighting, both he and Nian Yuexian walked past the gate of hell, which showed how dangerous and intense it was.
But he didn't care, his body was wrapped in a ball of blood and he chased forward, shouting angrily: "Nian Yuexian, you will die today, I said so!"
Behind him, two ghost-like figures were erratic, flickering, and followed closely.
The three major Ten Thousand Demon Mountains in the Divine Sea Realm join forces to pursue him!
This incident left many monks in Wan Mo Ridge dumbfounded. On the outside of the battlefield between Nian Yuexian and the two ghost cultivators, Ying Wuji leaned against a wall with a pale face, rustling like a quail that had not built a nest in the cold winter. trembling.
Thanks to his luck, if the position of the three Divine Sea Realm battles had been closer to him, he would have been shocked to death by the aftermath!
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
