The giant city in Zhongzhou has its own strong men from the human race, but just like the evil demons dispatching the heavenly demons, if there are monks of this level taking action, it is a sign that a war is about to begin.
When the strong men of the two clans go to war, there will only be more casualties. Therefore, unless the gap between the enemy and ourselves is too large and a massacre occurs, the upper-level monks will not take action at will and expand the scale of the war.
People of the same rank are enemies, this is also the unwritten rule of war for all tribes.
If today in Dingshan City, only small earth demons and earth demons come to kill, then the foundation building and Yuan Ning Yuan monks will fight. There are also many small battles like this in the human race border areas.
But currently, there are more than a million little demons appearing in Zhao Chun's eyes?
The powerful demons in the Guihe period must be killed by the real Guihe!
Just as she thought, a large number of strong men of the same level immediately came out of the city and quickly lined up to kill the little demon.
Scenes like this also mean that the previous small-scale war has been upgraded to a medium-scale, and low-level evil spirits and corpses are even more fearless. They are not tired, and are only attracted by blood food, forming a tide to kill them. The monk who couldn't hold back was swallowed with a big mouth, along with his arms and head.
Zhao Chun was among the foundation-building monks. There were monks screaming and dying beside him. The smell of blood filled his nose, making him nauseous!
The power of the sword cultivator in killing was clearly revealed at this time. Although she was not condensing her energy, she could stand up with the sword and not be surrounded by evil demons and ghosts. At the same time, she could condense the sword energy to cut, and wherever she passed, the evil demons and ghosts would fall down. A piece of it immediately attracts the attention of others.
"The Sword Qi Realm of the Foundation Establishment Stage! Who is this woman, but I have never heard of it?" However, he could only be distracted for a moment and could not think about it carefully.
The demon was not unwise. Seeing that Zhao Chun was more numerous than the others, the demon in the Foundation Establishment Phase hurriedly got out of the way, and an Earth Demon from the Condensation Phase came to bite him.
However, before the fishy mouth could get close, it was immediately cut off by a heavy ruler!
"Be careful!" Qi Yunrong shouted with his eyebrows furrowed as half of his face was stained with blood.
Zhao Shun retreated with her sword. There were far fewer low-level demons in front of her. Only the earth demons were left, which she could not deal with. Looking up at the sky, he joined the real people and fought fiercely with the little devil.
Evil demons only talk about big realms, not small realms. For example, the little earth demons killed by Zhao Xun are not divided into small levels. Their strength is about between the early and middle stages. Ordinary monks in these two realms may need some training. It takes effort to kill him. If you are a monk in the late stage of foundation building, it will be much easier.
Demons of the same level are difficult to compare with monks. The former's abilities are innate and their strength is determined by their bloodline. The latter's abilities are acquired through hard work. They have profound skills and are very good at fighting.
Therefore, the one hundred thousand monks united in the air can maintain an even balance against the millions of little demons.
However, when it comes to sacrifices, the two cannot be compared solely in terms of quantity. Which Guiyue Zhenren has not cultivated for hundreds of years? Even if one person is lost, it will be a pity for the human race.
On the contrary, evil spirits are constantly born with energy. After these die, a new batch will grow in just a few decades.
Therefore, when there is a war, there is no draw for the human race. If it does not win, it will be a defeat!
Zhao Shun looked outside the city wall, and the sky was still dark. If these were all little demons, it would be too scary.
The human race refused to retreat, and the evil spirits were watching eagerly. The scene was in a stalemate for a while.
At this moment, above the huge city of Dingshan, half a patch of red cloud suddenly appeared, like the radiance of the morning sun, it instantly lit up the top of the sky!
That arrow shot out from the rosy clouds and came through the air. Just the sound of a bowstring vibrating, it shook the corpses and demons in the city into powder! The arrows, all wrapped in flames, penetrated the little demon's belly and went straight back, penetrating countless evil demons! The little demon with a huge mouth ripped open in its belly was burned and exploded by flames, like meteors and flints, directly burning the black sea of demons!
Under the red clouds, the girl holding the bow was not tall and had a round face. In the eyes of the people in the city, she looked like a giant who could reach the sky and be invincible.
"It's Master Yan Ya! She is actually here. Our human race will win this battle!"
During this time, the monks showed smiles about surviving the disaster, and Zhao Shun immediately remembered the name of Yanya Zhenren Gong Mianyu.
Disciple of Zhaoyan Immortal Sect, tenth on the Yuan Ranking!
Suppressing tens of thousands of monks in the Reunion period and ranking tenth, it means that she is not yet over two hundred years old, but she already has such terrifying strength!
The genius of the human race's Yuanbang entered the battle, and just one of them almost reversed the situation on the field. In his eyes, the little demons who also had the strength of the reunion period were like livestock, falling into the sea of fire, leaving not even ashes behind.
With her here, the evil spirit failed in several counterattacks and finally left with hatred!
Once the evil spirits recede, it will be easier to deal with the corpses in the city, but this is also the task of the guards, and the monks no longer need to take action.
"One person can defeat a million enemies. The genius of Yuanbang is really so powerful!" Jiang Yun sheathed his sword and praised his ability. This kind of genius can only be seen in the upper world, and only with this as the goal can we continue to make progress. , Hengyun is really extremely insignificant, which dazzled his previous vision.
Qi Yunrong's eyes were full of brilliance, and he said: "The power of that arrow is enough to make the entire southern region fall over. This is only tenth on the Yuan Ranking. Those above her are even more powerful."
Zhao Shun held the Killing Sword in his hand and pondered for a long time. Seeing that he was silent, Jiang Yun asked, "Junior Sister, do you have something to say?"
"Yes." Zhao Shun raised his eyes and looked directly at the red clouds that had not yet dispersed, "Senior brother, I will not go to the Sword Sect this time..."
"I want to enter Zhaoyan and seek enlightenment!"
When the red glow appeared behind Gong Mianyu just now, she felt a sense of longing in her heart. Zhao Chun knew that this was not a simple admiration for Qiang, but a sign of the unity of the great ways.
Gong Mianyu is a bow and arrow master, while she is a swordsman. If the two are not compatible, it means that the sect's skills may be compatible.
His Holiness once said that the choice of this exercise will define her path ahead, and she must act from the heart and be cautious. Now that his heart is throbbing, it must be the pull of heaven. There is a great opportunity in front of him, and Zhao Chun is unwilling to give it up.
"Have you thought about it?" The sect is not something that can be chosen at will. Jiang Yun also knows that Zhao Chun has always been steady, and she must have her own reasons for acting this way, so he will not ask more about the reasons, but only asks if she is firm. This thought.
Zhao Shun pursed his lips and nodded, then he put his hand on Zhao Shun's shoulder and said with a smile: "It's okay to go to Zhaoyan! Everyone in the Xianmen has their own swordsmanship to practice. From now on, I will be in the Sword Sect and you will be in Zhaoyan. We are on the third list together. Why worry about not seeing each other again!"
They were supposed to go to Yuzhou together, but now they had to part ways. When it was time to send Jiang Yun into the battle, Qi Yunrong also put down his heavy ruler, raised his eyebrows and said: "After thinking about it, I still think Zhaoyan is more to my liking, and I don't think so." I'm going to that sword sect, please friend Dao Jiang and go on your own!"
Jiang Yun was speechless for a moment, holding his sword to say goodbye, suddenly feeling a desolate feeling of walking alone, he smiled again, shook this strange feeling out of his heart, and picked up his longing for the Sword Sect.
After he left, Zhao Shun and Qi Yunrong were left standing there, asking: "Why doesn't Senior Qi go to Yi Xuan Sword Sect?"
Qi Yunrong put the heavy ruler on his shoulders again: "No reason, I just suddenly felt that the Immortal Sect with many strong men is more interesting than the Sword Sect full of fools who practice swords."
What's wrong with this?
Zhao Chun was confused and took out the jade slip from the bag: "Then senior and I will go directly to Tianji City where the Zhaoyan Mountain Gate is located. We don't have to go to Yuzhou. This will save forty jade..."
