Those monsters with strange and terrifying shapes, but they are obviously from the same clan, have two rows of spikes sprouting from part of their back ridges, their forelimbs turn into long and narrow sharp blades as they run, and they roar very quickly. The flower bag at their tails cracks, and they swallow something as thick as a fist. needle.
The other part has two wings on its back, a hunched figure, and a pair of green eyes. When it turns, there will be a layer of foggy white cover blocking the body.
Those that run on the ground and those that fly in the sky.
The mountains and plains are all over the place, overwhelming.
Rest, rest, rest——
Arrows disappeared one after another, like fireworks rising, and like meteors streaking across. The energy they carried pierced the cover of the demon, and shot the demons down from the sky.
Buzz~
The bow string shook, the woman took off the arrow she was holding in her mouth, put it on the bow, and then bent the bow and shot the arrow in one go.
Peng.
The air wave exploded.
The moment the arrow was shot out, it was split into ten pieces. Every arrow affected the wind and clouds. The stream of light turned and thunder exploded.
Another batch of demons fell.
Chen Qingyan stepped aside, and the sharp blade glowing with cold light struck the air against his face. The demon roared, and the air was extremely smelly.
He couldn't help but hold his breath and struck decisively.
Jump back.
The demon that split into two pieces crashed down.
Buzz~
The bow string thunders.
Meteors shot up from below, streaking across the sky.
Several more demons died.
Chen Qingyan couldn't help but look sideways.
Everyone here is not simple.
for example......
"Blood Hell——"
The roar of filial piety was heard over and over again. The face was unfamiliar, but the tone and demeanor gave Chen Qingyan a very familiar feeling.
Including gun-shaped weapons, secret skills, Shura Dharma...
Everyone told him that this guy was 'Guan Min' who was eaten alive by the ancestor of the Xiao family in the desert town some time ago.
That arrogant Guan Min is not dead! ?
"Interesting." Chen Qingyan chuckled. The people who appeared here were all outstanding among their peers, especially Xiao Yicai, Guan Shanyu and others, who were even more talented.
Killing demons is like chopping melons and vegetables.
Although these monsters are pitifully weak, they are definitely not something ordinary outer disciples can resist.
It was much stronger than the spirit Chen Qingyan killed when he was still on night patrol in Beicheng.
Incomparable to the tiger-faced evil baby.
However, there are too many.
"It's too much."
Chen Qingyan flicked his fingers, and a whooshing sound broke through the air.
Six killing knives, with him as the center, set up the Liuhe Killing Sword Formation.
Chen Qingyan looked at the people in front of him and saw the people rushing to kill them. Xiao Yicai, the red-eyed wolf girl, and the monk wearing black cassocks rushed to the front, keeping a distance of several hundred meters from them.
"Xuantian Palace should be the final place of trial, right?"
Chen Qingyan leaned forward.
A muffled roar erupted.
The shadow of Mohu swept across the ground, and the sword's light was cold and murderous.
With just one stroke, it penetrated the demon pile. Wherever it passed, whether it was flying in the sky or coming from the ground, it was cut into pieces by the killing knife array, like a meat grinder.
There was too much movement.
Guan Shanyu couldn't help but turn around, and a powerful figure passed by her, and the air wave knocked her to the ground.
Xiao Yicai is wearing a domineering Six Flame Dragon Armor, with three Yuan Dans shining brightly in the world, and the realm of Qi and Blood Steaming Clouds is expanding. All demons who come close to him are killed by the fire pills.
However, at this moment, he was staring at the monk not far to the right, and the moon in his body was ready to move, to the point where he could no longer suppress it.
He laughed wildly, "The demon monks from Heisha Forest also came to draw Xuantian Palace's attention. They came just in time, and using you as a sacrifice to Guanyue doesn't count... ah!"
! who is it? "
Xiao Yicai's expression suddenly changed wildly.
I felt that I was enveloped by a storm, and the invisible crisis even stung my skin through the Six Flame Dragon Armor. The scream in my ears was heart-breaking. Guanyue, who had been trying to come out, suddenly fell silent.
At the same time, the handsome monk in front of him suddenly stopped as if he were in a deserted place.
The halo of the black Buddha behind his head spread out like a peacock's tail, vaguely illuminating a killing knife that was traveling at extremely fast speeds.
"Eh~"
A soft cry.
The monk's black cassock was rolled up, as heavy as a thousand pieces, and the air was shaken with explosions, but it was casually opened by a hand.
Chen Qingyan suddenly appeared in front of the monk.
Staring at the bare forehead, he kept looking at the black halo behind it.
"Amitabha! Donor, you have the root of wisdom, why don't you enter my Buddhist door."
The handsome monk took out his cassock, but could not withdraw it from the ordinary hand.
"Okay, you can tell me the Dharma you practice, and I want to learn it." Chen Qingyan said sincerely.
"The young monk practices the Formless Demonic Compass Sutra. The donor needs to enter my Buddhist door and go through sixty-two rounds of tribulations before he can successfully practice it."
The halo behind the monk suddenly expanded tenfold, and the dark Buddha light shone everywhere, reflecting the monk's handsome features in an eerie and terrifying way.
"The first difficulty is the demonic appearance. In addition to the reality of all dharmas, all dharmas remain."
With a big hand press, the air made an overwhelming creaking sound, overwhelming power surged out, and the surrounding demons were sucked out of the black smoke, as if they had been stripped of all their vitality.
"If this is a difficult situation, let the young monk help you."
Chen Qingyan had no expression on his face. He grabbed the black cassock's hand and flicked it. With a bang, the monk who was about to ascend was pulled by a huge force and crashed to the ground.
"Buddhism, you give it to me or not."
Chen Qingyan grabbed his cassock and smashed it back and forth against the ground.
The ground is ringing.
Xiao Yicai watched this scene in silence, clenching and then unclenching his fists.
Guan Shanyu who came from behind, the man who looked like Guan Min, the woman who shot the splitting meteor arrow and missed it, and a group of trialists who struggled to squeeze through all saw this scene.
winter!
With the last roar, the ground cracked.
The monk lying on the ground had a bruised nose and swollen face, his eyes were dull, and he looked like he had been beaten.
Chen Qingyan let go of his cassock.
Looking at the young girl approaching, she smiled heartily,
"You all want Xuantian Palace, right?"
Everyone was silent.
The sound of whooshing through the air appeared and disappeared, killing all the demons that came close.
Chen Qingyan had a good time, "Now that we are all here, everyone, you don't want to lose the opportunity to enter Xuantian Palace, right?"
Still silent. But at this time, the monk slowly regained consciousness and sat on the ground, arranging his wrinkled cassock.
"As long as you hand over all the skills you have practiced, I will let you go and escort you for free."
Chen Qingyan couldn't help but become a little anxious when he saw everyone's cold reaction.
Opportunities are rare. To him, these trialists are just a group of walking secrets.
"The young monk can give the "Shadowless Demonic Compass Sutra" to the donor."
The monk stood up. Although his body was covered with stains, he was still handsome.
"The holy monk really has a broad mind."
Chen Qingyan was overjoyed.
"Blood Hell——"
A roar of filial piety.
'Guan Min''s spear shattered into pieces, and a huge pool of blood enveloped everyone at once.
At the same time, Xiao Yicai was filled with anger and blood, dragging the red pill down to suppress it.
The monk distanced himself, the beads exploded, and black light passed through.
Rest, rest, rest——
When the arrow is lost, the light blooms, covering the bombing.
Guan Shanyu transformed into a wolf girl, her red eyeballs opened, densely packed in the air, and the power of strange evil struck out, which was extremely strange.
Faintly, everyone regarded the mysterious man standing in the middle as the first target of attack.
