The essence of Lihuo is pure green in color.
The rising flames on the middle-aged monk's body obviously conformed to some mysterious legal principle, and its heat did not dissipate at all. Su Che, who was carefully observing outside at this moment, did not feel the heat of the blue flames at all.
However, when a demon soldier was engulfed in flames and turned into charcoal, Suche could feel the violence and ferocity of the blue flames.
If it is still, it will burn down the city.
Since gaining the perspective of the Sword Intent of Creation, Su Che has become more accustomed to observing the world through the method of investigating objects.
The demon soldiers on the battlefield obviously fit the path of the Hunyuan Annihilation Saint Avenue of the demon cultivators. Everyone has accumulated a certain amount of heaven and earth energy, transformed it into their own body, and gained a larger body and more powerful power. , and firmer and firmer skin, etc...
However, the green flames of the middle-aged monks "exploded" the energy of heaven and earth that was originally enclosed within their bodies.
On the surface, these monster soldiers were burnt to charcoal by the flames, but what killed them was not the heat of the blue flames, but the method of releasing the vitality of heaven and earth in their bodies.
To a certain extent, these demon soldiers were supported to death by themselves.
This is undoubtedly a special method for demon cultivators. It is no wonder that there are clearly some great demon auras at the Huandan level among the surrounding demon soldiers, but they are still missing.
I'm afraid these big monsters are also afraid of this middle-aged monk's weird skills.
In addition to this middle-aged monk, the other practitioners who surrounded the people were also remarkable. They were obviously from the same sect and were connected to each other. Although they used different magical weapons, they could obviously do to cooperate with each other.
You use a streak of frost to seal a few demon soldiers, and I immediately set up a pagoda to smash them into pulp. With the cooperation of each other, these thousands of demon soldiers can only form a circle and surround them layer by layer. Layers of siege.
However, if the grinding continues with this method, perhaps these monks will be worn out of mana, or these demon soldiers will be lost in this flesh and blood millstone.
"Hall Master?"
Lei Xun looked nervously at the battlefield ahead. Although Su Che had already flown to the ground with him, it would not be long before the demon soldiers would notice.
At that time, it will inevitably be a fierce battle.
If you want to leave, now is the best time.
"Have you seen this person?"
Suche asked Lei Xun, and Lei Xun shook his head.
"I've basically seen Huandan near Wushi City, but I've never seen this person."
"That's right."
Suche didn't say much, because the battlefield in the center was changing again.
A black shadow suddenly appeared out of nowhere and cut one of the monks into two pieces.
ah.
The monk let out a shrill scream, and his upper body and lower body were immediately separated. The remaining corpse was stripped of its essence and vitality, and turned into a mummy.
Under this blow, even a group of demon soldiers seized the gap, drew out their weapons and threw them at the people in the inner circle. The long swords and axes with thousands of pounds of force directly turned into tragic instruments of torture, taking away countless victims. Less people’s lives.
"What a powerful monster."
Lei Xun looked at it dumbfounded. With his current level of cultivation, he couldn't tell what the black shadow was. He asked himself that if he were to change places with the monk who was divided into two parts, he might not be able to withstand a few moves.
Suche frowned and didn't say much.
Originally, the circle of monks was trying to maintain a balance, but now that a fellow disciple was directly lost, the monks lost their original composure due to anger, and the pressure suddenly increased.
If the middle-aged monk hadn't used the green flame to incinerate a group of demon soldiers, the original defense would have been broken.
"Disciples, listen to the order and guard your mind. There are monsters here that are using secret techniques to attack your mind. Don't get caught in the monster's way."
The middle-aged Taoist shook the long sword in his hand, and a wave of fire surged out from it, burning dozens of demon soldiers in front of him into burning men.
In fact, he was secretly complaining.
This Seventh Cultivation Spirit-Breaking Green Flame is extremely draining for a practitioner. Even if he has already practiced the Returning Pill, it is not easy to use it.
What's more, he still has the energy to deal with those few elixir-returning monsters hiding somewhere, and he also has to take care of the disciples in these sects.
This Taoist was originally a disciple of the Qingxu Sect, with a Taoist name called Taoist Dawu. This time he led several of his disciples to walk around the world, doing some deeds of chivalry and justice, and understanding the ways of the world and humanity.
Who would have expected that they would encounter those monsters from Anguo raising their troops.
In order to protect the people who fled, they were blocked by this group of monsters on the road.
There were originally fourteen disciples who left, but now only six are dead. I really don't know how to explain to these people's masters when they return to the sect.
It’s not like Taoist Dawu never thought of abandoning the people and leaving.
It's just that the Qingxu Sect must be a famous and upright sect. If it weren't for the internal fighting within the sect, the entire Seventy-Two Kingdoms would be dominated by one family.
Due to emotion and reason, as well as Taoist Dawu's normal character, he would never allow himself to just walk away like this.
But if he didn't leave, he would indeed be somewhat powerless.
Especially the scorpion demon who attacked just now. I don’t know where she learned this method. She trained her scorpion tail into a shadow, which can suck people’s essence and blood. It is really faster than the edge of a sword. Ruthless.
If he hadn't protected himself with treasure, he might have been poisoned.
Taoist Dawu is not a person who only cultivates his mind. He often fights for the sect, so he naturally knows that he is already riding a tiger.
If you want to leave, even if you pay all the disciples, you may not be able to leave.
The most appropriate way is to bite the bullet and keep fighting like this and let those monsters retreat before they know the difficulties.
I don’t know what happened to these seventy-two countries to allow this group of monsters to be so upright.
Taoist Dawu cursed secretly in his heart, now there is not even a monk willing to act righteously.
The battle here was so huge and so demonic that other monks could naturally find out that the reason why no one came to help must be because they were wise enough to protect themselves.
These seventy-two countries are really not worth mentioning without our Qingxu Sect.
Before a thought could be turned around, the gray shadow suddenly came from top to bottom.
Taoist Dawu was not careful, and he was struck by the shadow in the air.
Fortunately, the feather crown above his head burst out with a ray of light, but it protected him from death.
However, in his haste, he inevitably suffered from the strong force. He couldn't stand firmly and fell directly on his back to the ground.
A sharp whistle sounded.
"The Qingxu Sect's Seventh Cultivation Broken Spirit Qing Yan is so powerful, but it's just superficial. Doesn't it mean that your mother was stabbed upside down?"
Another rough voice sang in harmony.
"This old man also has a powerful magic weapon. Sister, I hope my brother breaks his magic weapon for you, and then you can show your magical power."
Taoist Dawu bit his silver teeth into pieces, raised his sword, and turned over.
As soon as he managed to stand up, he saw a black shadow suddenly appear in front of him.
A mace iron bar struck straight at him, and he was immediately hit in the chest.
The feather crown released its brilliance again, but it was too late. Taoist Dawu was beaten back several steps.
Qi and blood surged, and in anger, he even used the Qixiu Broken Spirit Green Flame. The green flame danced along the edge of the sword, but there was no trace of the enemy in front of him.
"Sister, I understand, this old man is very powerful because of the feather crown on his head, but to save his life once, he has to slowly restore his power. You and I slowly consume his magic weapon, and just send him to settle the matter, hahaha. "
The monster laughed wildly, Dawu Taoist tried his best to calm down.
He also knew that if he continued like this, he would be the first to fall.
Taoist Dawu glanced at the disciples around him with his peripheral vision. Most of these disciples had dejected expressions on their faces.
If my family were to die, I am afraid that none of these disciples would be able to escape the pursuit of these monsters.
"Who dares to rob and kill the people in front of our Wushi City?"
Just when he was in despair, he suddenly heard a shout in his ear.
Then there was a sword roar.
A ray of moonlight-like sword energy was like a violent wind and rain, breaking straight into the monster's formation.
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