Seven days have passed.
Mo Canxue, the young man in white on the city wall, has been guarding here for seven days. I also had conversations with other fellow Taoists. All Taoist disciples in the city were on standby at this time, because the Demon King said before he left that he would come again in seven days.
A black mist filled the outside of the city, and swimming figures could be vaguely seen. The clouds in the sky were very low, making people feel extremely depressed. From a distance, the ruined city wall and the surrounding desolation made only Mo Canxue's white figure stand out.
Mo Canxue, who was meditating, slowly opened his eyes and stared closely at the dark area in the distance with a serious look on his face. What he didn't expect was that the Demon King would bring so many demon soldiers seven days later. Everyone in the city took a breath, this scene was really too big. Dark clouds covered the sky, and there was darkness in the distance. Some young disciples were so frightened that their legs became weak. Even Tong Qianhe, who had experienced many battles, was breathing heavily at this time.
A small snake swam out from Mo Canxue's sleeve, nervously bit Mo Canxue's sleeve, and pulled him behind him. Mo Canxue seemed to understand the meaning of the little snake. She shook her head at the little golden snake with a wry smile, stroked its head and whispered comfort: "Don't be afraid, today's battle is probably the most serious we have encountered in the past three years." It’s a powerful evil thing, and for the sake of the heaven and earth, I can’t retreat.”
"It's you. It's not easy for you to practice. Besides, you can't help me much now. Why don't you find a place to hide first and let's drink together when I come back." Mo Canxue said with a smile.
The little snake finally loosened his cuffs and reluctantly turned around in three steps. He knew in his heart that staying with the boy now became a burden.
Mo Canxue saw the little snake walking away and gradually disappeared from sight. I felt a lot more relaxed in my heart, after all, I lost a trace of worry, so I stood up, picked up the gourd and took a big sip of wine, and then slowly flew down from the city wall.
He grabbed his right hand in the air, and a long black sword flew through the air. Mo Canxue took advantage of the situation and held it. The sword pointed at the sky and cut away a dark cloud in the sky. A ray of sunlight penetrated down and shone on the handsome face of the young man. Mo Canxue smiled slightly. When he smiled, his smile was so pure, without any distracting thoughts.
Everyone's heartbeats reached the peak of endurance, and the ground trembled slightly, which was the shock caused by the pressure of the demon soldiers. At this time, Tong Qianhe led everyone behind the boy in white.
Mo Canxue looked back at everyone, feeling comforted in her heart that there was indeed a spirit of righteousness in the world. He looked at everyone with firm eyes and nodded. Turning back, he swung the long sword with his right hand, and a sword cry pierced the sky. At this moment, the boy in white was as powerful as a rainbow, as if the countless demon soldiers in front of him were all ants.
Lifting the sword, he jumped dozens of feet high. Mo Canxue threw the long sword in the air. The long sword shook the blade strongly and surrounded Mo Canxue in the air. The young man was seen making a series of complicated hand seals and chanting silently. A string of obscure spells. At the end, he yelled "Broken," and pointed his sword into the distance. The long sword flying around him broke out of the air with a "swish" sound, and rushed straight towards the army of demon soldiers pressing down on the border. Divided into two, two divided into four, in an instant, the long sword has turned into thousands of swords overwhelming the sky.
Everyone present looked at this scene and didn't know how to describe it. This kind of magic can be said to be shocking. Not to mention that they have never heard of it, even if they let their unlimited imagination use it, maybe no one would dare to do this. Think about it, let alone see it with your own eyes.
The flying sword slashed at the approaching demon soldiers. They were fighting with the demon soldiers in a flash of lightning. The demon soldiers in the front row were chopped to pieces by flying swords in just one encounter. Although a steady stream of demon soldiers rushed up from behind. At this time, black smoke was everywhere and sand and dust were flying. Everyone could no longer clearly see the situation at this time. They didn't know how many demon soldiers were coming up from the distance, and they could also clearly see how many swords were flying in the sky.
Mo Canxue's breathing was rapid, and she tried hard to control this move like "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Clan" with her fingers in front. But in fact, what Mo Canxue used was the most powerful move "Sword Cutting the Galaxy" among the "Cold Wave Sword Technique" of the three major sects of Beiming Sect.
After the last long sword was burned together with the demon soldier, the long sword flew back into Mo Canxue's hands. The long sword did not leave any scars, but was shaking all the time. The sound of the sword resounded across the world like the roar of a wild beast. Looking at the endless mountains of skeletons, the entire skeleton formed a semicircle around Mo Canxue. Not a single magic soldier could get even half a step closer to the city gate.
In the distance, the Demon King stared at Mo Canxue like a hawk, the cold light in his eyes was deep and frightening. The corners of his mouth were raised, showing an extremely evil expression. He walked towards Mo Canxue step by step.
With a wave of one hand, a piece of skeleton instantly collapsed into ashes and flew away in the wind. He stopped ten steps away from Mo Canxue, stared at the handsome but slightly tired young man in front of him, and said proudly: "I'm here."
At this time, Mo Canxue was trying his best to adjust his aura. After all, the attack just now consumed too much of his energy. Seeing that the Demon King had no intention of taking action immediately, he thrust his sword into the ground, took out a golden pill from his sleeve, and threw it directly into his mouth.
The Demon King was stunned at first, thinking that even if the demon army couldn't kill him, it would still consume his Dao power. Then he would have a better chance of winning if he took action. Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him actually had a back-up plan.
The Demon King didn't waste any more time. He knew that it would definitely take time for the pill to take effect. What he had to do was to capture the young man in front of him before then.
A strong black energy hit Mo Canxue in front of Fei.
At this time, Mo Canxue did not resist and dodged back. After landing, the Demon King was seen standing where the boy had just been. Just when the Demon King wanted to continue to attack, a golden light suddenly appeared around him, and a piece of golden light blocked the Demon King's way. He did not expect that this young man was not only superb in Taoism, but also proficient in Qimen formations. The devil was trapped by force.
The angry Demon King seemed to go crazy and ran away, frantically attacking the golden light that trapped him. Under the huge attack of demonic energy, the golden light in front of her became lighter and lighter. At this time, Mo Canxue didn't care about so much and was adjusting her breathing with her eyes closed, trying her best to let the golden elixir sublimate in her body in order to restore more energy. Daoli.
No matter how stupid the Taoist disciples who were watching the battle were, they could see that this was the young man's delaying strategy. Looking at the golden light array, it couldn't last more than a few breaths and blinked. Tong Qianhe drew his peach wood sword and took the lead in leading the crowd to attack. There was no unnecessary nonsense. Everyone used their strongest attack methods. After all, they had just experienced That scene has already made everyone see it with excitement and excitement.
