When the two arrived, the fighting was going on inside.
The three transformed gods took the lead and restrained the demon head-on, while the team composed of Yuanying monks looked for weaknesses.
Bai Mengjin only glanced at it and went straight to Yuanying.
In the mist, a dozen Nascent Souls formed an array and attacked the black light shield in front of them with all their strength.
Perhaps most of the demon's power was on the side of the gods, and their plan went quite smoothly. Except for the powerful demonic energy, they did not encounter any more counterattacks.
"He is worthy of being the great demon in the Demon Sealing War. This demon alone is so powerful." The sword cultivator sighed.
"Otherwise, why did the seniors start the war to seal the demons? It's because the demons are getting stronger and stronger, and the human world has become their paradise."
As he said that, violent fluctuations came from the other side. Someone looked over there and his face turned ugly: "Elder Feng seems to be injured, everyone, please work harder!"
We have all seen how powerful this demon is before. The three Avatars holding up their protective shields were defeated by him almost in the blink of an eye. If the Ling family had not brought the sealing box prepared by their ancestors in time, they would have been doomed at that time. .
Fortunately, the devil is now bound by the sealing box and his power has been reduced, which gives them some opportunities.
But this opportunity is very small. If you don't seize it, you will miss it.
Everyone is working hard, it's time like this, no longer dare to save their strength, just use whatever tricks you have.
As he continued to fight, the demonic energy in front of him disappeared. All the Nascent Souls were refreshed and rejoiced: "Everyone, we are almost done. Work hard!"
At this moment, numerous demonic shadows suddenly appeared and attacked suddenly.
The leading monk was caught off guard. He raised his hand and waved, and the spiritual light blocked the demonic figures in front and on the left and right. Unexpectedly, there was also a demonic figure above him and grabbed his shoulder.
With a "click", one arm was forcibly removed.
"Ah!" the man screamed.
A voice that was neither male nor female sounded sinisterly: "You little bugs, do you really think you are powerful? I am just too lazy to deal with you!"
Fortunately, there were teammates behind him, and two people immediately came to protect him and asked him to retreat to the rear.
"Don't panic, everyone!" Ling Huazhang shouted loudly, "His main strength is in another place, let's hold on!"
There were all Nascent Souls present, so they naturally knew the consequences of being discouraged at this time, and encouraged each other: "Fellow Daoist Ling is right, if we don't fight now, when will we wait?"
Having said that, the strength of this demon is extraordinary. There are three avatars controlling them over there, and the clones here should not be underestimated when dealing with the Nascent Souls.
All the Nascent Souls saw more and more demonic figures, and more and more wounded people...
At this time, Bai Mengjin and Ling Bufei were not far away.
The two watched for a while, and Bai Mengjin asked with a smile: "Do you still remember the game we played in Ziyun Palace?"
Ling Bufei nodded, not knowing what idea she had come up with: "What?"
"You took me flying last time. Today, I will take you flying."
ha? Before Ling Bufei had time to ask, the umbrella in Bai Mengjin's hand had already started spinning, and a force came over him: "Let's go!"
So he was gently led to draw his sword.
The killing sword emerged, and the clear light was like a bright moon. In the name of stopping killing, it has a sharper blade than most flying swords - only the strong can restrain the killing intention, and the weak are not qualified to stop killing.
Ling Bufei experienced Bai Mengjin's feeling that night. He didn't need to step by himself, he just needed to take advantage of the situation and draw his sword.
And she held his hand, pouring mana into his meridians, driving the huge mana, and sword energy naturally came out.
"Boom..." The magic power of the transformed god drives the aura of heaven and earth, even within the barrier, it is still being pulled.
Ling Bufei swung out lightly, and the sword edge ripped open the dark curtain.
Inside the mask, blood was bleeding from the corner of Ling Huazhang's mouth, and blood was surging in his body. These demonic figures are really powerful, they have already injured half of them.
But there is no choice but to move forward. If they just retreat like this, their strength will become weaker and weaker, and their hope of escape will become smaller and smaller. Only by tearing open a path with casualties and letting the young sect master know where to activate the formation can there be any hope of escape.
There was a scream from the front, and another monk was injured. After this person retreated, Ling Huazhang naturally stepped forward.
The black mask is getting thinner little by little. Everyone has worked hard to get this, and now it's his turn.
When the demonic figure attacked, Ling Huazhang raised his palm to greet it.
Only when you face them directly do you realize how difficult they are to deal with. They are tangible and insubstantial, and as fast as ghosts. If they slow down even a moment, they will be injured.
Ling Huazhang fought off one, two, and three... The demonic shadows were endless, and their speed was getting faster and faster. Finally, he couldn't cope with it, and a demonic shadow ripped into his chest.
Is it over? Even though he was prepared in his heart, Ling Huazhang couldn't help but feel fear at this time.
At this moment, there was a muffled "bang" of thunder, and suddenly a sword seemed to fly from the sky, splitting the black curtain lightly and sharply. The sharp sword energy carries a domineering power, and wherever it goes, the demonic shadow disappears invisible.
This sword energy is very unfamiliar, but its power makes people tremble.
Ling Huazhang narrowly escaped death and was stunned when he heard the exclamation from his companions behind him: "Transformation God? Which senior Transformation God is here?"
The three transformed gods on the other side were also shocked, and turned their heads to look this way, their voices filled with excitement.
"Which comrade is here?"
"Why is the smell so strange?"
The first one to be discovered was the devil. His voice, which was neither male nor female, was filled with a hint of surprise: "Where did this little devil come from?"
Little devil? What is it?
The sword just now dissolved a large area of the darkness, and someone vaguely saw two shadows.
"Master Ling! It's Master Ling!" He shouted excitedly.
Everyone looked over. Although they couldn't see clearly, they could easily recognize that they were a man and a woman. Their attire was exactly the same as that of Master Ling and his fiancée.
The devil then sneered: "It doesn't matter where you are from, if you dare to ruin my good deeds, then you will stay alive!"
Black claws suddenly protruded and grabbed the two people outside.
Bai Mengjin took Ling Bufei and jumped lightly: "Let's go!"
Unless her own cultivation was limited after all, she would not be able to help Ling Bufei use his magic power in such a situation. Fortunately, his swordsmanship has become so good that he can defeat the enemy with his own sword power alone.
The umbrella rotated slightly, and the surrounding demonic energy surged towards her. With this demonic energy, Bai Meng's body was like a light feather, floating up and down with Ling Bufei.
"Hurry! Master Ling Shao is here, what a God-given opportunity!" Someone shouted excitedly.
Everyone was inspired and took action one after another. Now as long as they tear open a crack in the shady curtain, they can let Master Ling receive the summons!
Suddenly, the light shone brightly, and all the Nascent Souls did not hesitate to use any means to suppress the bottom of the box.
The sword cultivator gritted his teeth, sacrificed the treasure given by his elders, and struck out with an earth-shattering sword light.
"Chi—" After a slight sound, the wind carrying water vapor blew in.
"Broken!"
Ling Huazhang immediately took out the jade talisman and threw it towards the crack.
The house is leaking and it rains all night. I must be really anxious and angry recently. I can hardly eat because of the ulcer in my mouth...
