Chapter 1959 She must not ignore death

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The roars of beasts, shouts of killing, and screams echoed in the ears, and bright red blood flowers bloomed in the eyes. At this moment, she seemed to have returned to the ancient times when humans and demons were fighting each other, and she saw familiar figures falling from the sky.

In order to protect the peace of the mainland and protect hundreds of millions of people, countless strong people have sacrificed their lives.

Although she has experienced life and death, her heart is rock solid, but even if it is just for their unswerving faith until death, she will never ignore death.

There was an unprecedented cold murderous intent in her eyes.

Of course, she also knew that with just a few of them, they would never be able to kill all the beasts in front of them.

If you want to save Moyun City, you can only rely on the city defense formation.

Logically speaking, although Moyun City is small in scale, it can stand in this wild land for many years, so it is impossible for it to be without a large city defense formation.

But looking at the scarred and crumbling city wall, apart from the forbidden air formation, the city defense formation obviously did not play a big role.

But I don't know if it's because the formation has been in disrepair for a long time, or because future generations don't know how to use it.

No matter what the reason was, she decided to go to the city first.

"Roar!" The Sky-Splitting Thunder Beast had already noticed them, but seeing that these human monks didn't take action, it didn't bother to pay them any attention.

Seeing that they were so careless about life and death, they actually rushed forward to seek death. More than a dozen Sky-Splitting Thunder Beasts were enraged, roaring loudly and rushing towards them, while spitting out more than a dozen thunderballs.

The unique coercion of the monster beasts rushed towards them, two of them were comparable to the Tribulation Crossing monks, and the other ten were comparable to the Fusion monks.

Of course, with such strength, he could not pose a decent threat to Gu Qingxi.

The Yafeng Immortal Sword slashed out with a long slash, and the second sword of the Seven Swords of Meteor, Junlin Tianxia, ​​was launched.

The sword's light was towering to the sky, and the two eleventh-level Sky-Splitting Thunder Beasts were the first to bear the brunt. Their internal organs exploded due to the overwhelming sword power, and blood mist spread all over their bodies. They fell to the ground and twitched a few times, then became silent again.

The remaining ten or so Sky-Splitting Thunder Beasts are only at level ten, and of course they are even more vulnerable.

The remaining power of the sword and the chaotic but sharp sword energy were like countless tornadoes rushing past, directly tearing apart their seemingly indestructible bodies and destroying their vitality and beast souls.

Perhaps they didn't expect this young human female cultivator to be so tyrannical, and there was a brief moment of silence among the furious beasts.

But soon, the thick bloody smell from their companions floated in the wind, igniting their natural bloodthirsty ferocity.

Amidst the roar, hundreds of Sky-Splitting Thunder Beasts rushed up with blood-red eyes. The whole earth shook as the thick and powerful animal legs stepped on it.

"We are saved, we are saved!" Upon noticing the strange movement of the beasts, a young monk looked at Gu Qingxi and others from a distance and shouted happily.

"You'd better not have too much hope. There are only a few people here, and judging from her actions just now, they haven't reached Mahayana yet, so they may not be able to save us." A middle-aged monk next to him also looked at Gu Qingxi , but his expression was much calmer.

It's not that he wants to throw cold water on it, but that's the truth.

They have persisted until now, relying solely on their breath to support themselves. Although I don't know how long I can hold this breath for, every moment I hold on, I have one more chance of survival.

And if you place your hopes on others, but this hope is unrealistic, then the result will only be worse.

Hearing what he said, the young monk's expression darkened, and he knew that he was happy too early.

With the few monks who came from afar, and with their cultivation in the realm of overcoming tribulation, they might not be able to deal with the more than a hundred sky-splitting thunder beasts in front of them, let alone save Moyun City.

If you leave early, you can escape safely. If you react slowly, you may not even be able to save your life.

Fortunately, from the moment he climbed to the top of the city, he was mentally prepared for the city to be destroyed and people to die, so he was not too disappointed.

Taking a deep breath, he cheered up and drew the longbow again.

They obviously underestimated Gu Qingxi. Although the group of sky-shattering thunder beasts in front of her brought some pressure to her, that was all.

Twenty or so eleventh-level monsters and more than ninety tenth-level monsters were not enough to threaten their lives.

With the magic talisman in his left hand and the long sword in his right hand, Gu Qingxi took action again.

This time, she used the third sword of the Seven Swords of Meteor: Sword Cutting Eight Desolations.

Xiao Fangqing, Lu Anjun, Du Jiuling, and Du Shuiyao followed her and waved their swords at the same time.

Su Lingshuang was protected in the middle by them, throwing out a handful of talismans with both hands.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The sword glowed horizontally, the talisman exploded, and there were loud noises.

A moment later, hundreds more Sky-Splitting Thunder Beasts poured out purple-black blood clots from their mouths, and fell to the ground lifeless.

Gu Qingxi quickly took a few elixirs while running forward with long strides.

Although the two attacks were successful without any danger, she did not dare to take it lightly.