Deep in the cave, when Fairy Qiuyan heard the rumbling thunder coming from behind after the Four Evil Talismans were activated, she couldn't help but feel happy. It turned out that Yan Yun was still alive.
Under the gaze of the Yin Clan, one more person means more strength, so without thinking, she mobilized her magic power and issued an order behind her for Yan Yun to come quickly.
But then, she suddenly realized that it was still unknown whether she or the dozen or so surviving disciples of the Battle Master Hall could return to Black Mountain City safely. Instead of wiping out the whole army, it was better to let Yan Yun leave quickly, at least It can keep one person safe.
So, she immediately issued a second order.
At this moment, Fairy Qiuyan and others are in an extremely critical situation.
Not far in front of Fairy Qiuyan, a disciple standing on the paper kite suddenly spurted out blood, and several parts of his body were suddenly missing. He fell from the paper kite before he could even scream.
Blood sprayed out, and about five demon tribesmen appeared, but they only existed for a moment before disappearing into the void without leaving a trace.
Obviously, the two demon clansmen who were twenty feet away from them had already caught up and gathered together with the three-headed demon clan that was harassing them, so they could launch such a swift action.
The nearby disciples had no time to react and could only watch helplessly as their fellow disciples fell silently.
The Lei Zhenzi she carried on top of her scimitar was swaying. The stability of this object was very poor, and it might be accidentally triggered if she was not careful.
The demon clan did not attack her immediately, but began to attack the disciples she was covering.
Qiuyan had no choice but to throw Lei Zhenzi forward. Even if she did so, the five-headed demon clan would be killed, and all the disciples would also die on the spot.
The demon tribe seemed to have seen through her bluff, and in just a few blinks, it opened its fangs at a female disciple.
These demon clans cooperate tacitly, and every attack is coordinated, and the hunt is completed in an instant.
"Senior!" A disciple's soul left his body and asked for help from Fairy Qiuyan in desperation.
Qiuyan's heart was bleeding. If she could see through the traces of the Yin clan, why would she be so passive? How could the two senior brothers Yuzhu and Xu Fei be annihilated here?
"Speed up!" She had no choice but to respond.
Once the follow-up demon clan also rushes forward, the future of all the disciples, including her, will be slim.
She gritted her teeth and had a flash of inspiration. She estimated that the Yin clan who were fifty feet away from her should also follow her. Suddenly her left hand trembled and a long string of thunderbolts was thrown behind her!
The red light suddenly appeared, like a soul-calling song, filling all the corners it could radiate.
This time, Fairy Qiuyan really saw clearly how the Yin clan was swimming in the air.
These pale, strange species have legs that are as elongated as silk, stretching about three feet, as if dragging a long string of rags in the air.
They use the flow of air to hide their bodies, swinging their bodies like fish. Every time they swing in the air, they can span two feet. The speed is incredible!
Amidst the deafening roar, the air waves rolled and swept away the black and red clouds!
The earth is shaking!
Also shaking together were about ten demon tribesmen. In the rolling air waves, their concealment abilities were cracked, revealing their dazzling white bodies.
These ten demons were too close to Lei Zhenzi, and their pale bodies were torn to pieces in an instant!
There were about a dozen or so demon clansmen who were farther away and escaped this disaster.
They panicked and retreated quickly.
The expanding air waves pushed Fairy Qiuyan and the disciples of the Battle Master Hall forward about thirty feet.
Immediately afterwards, hysterical roars came one after another. Lei Zhenzi killed so many demon tribes at once, completely enraging them!
The aftermath of Lei Zhenzi has not yet dissipated, and two more disciples perished in front of Fairy Qiuyan.
She picked up Lei Zhenzi's scimitar in her right hand and trembled. After all, she did not dare to throw out the remaining Lei Zhenzi. If she did this, she would certainly be able to kill the five demon tribes blocking the way, and all the disciples would also follow. Burial.
The most important thing is that the Zhen clan is still a little wary of Lei Zhenzi in her hands. If they run out, everyone knows what will happen!
But you can’t escape what’s coming!
Fairy Qiuyan's Lei Zhenzi caused great damage to the Yin tribe, which made the Yin tribe have the idea of going all out.
After all, as long as she dies, aren’t the monks just lambs to be slaughtered?
Suddenly, she felt an abnormality in the air flow nearby, and a plain-faced face suddenly appeared, with a bloody mouth that penetrated the protective energy and bit her right arm!
Just when the fangs of the demon tribe were about to close, the sharp tip of the scimitar in Fairy Qiuyan's left hand penetrated under the monster's neck and came out from the top of its skull!
The monster was killed immediately, but its bite still had enough force, and its sharp teeth penetrated her skin and sank into her flesh.
As a result, this monster was like a huge burden that couldn't be shaken off, hanging on Fairy Qiuyan's right arm, pulling her to sink to the right.
This monster was too heavy. Fairy Qiuyan could not adjust the sinking force of the flying sword. She pulled out the scimitar in her left hand from the neck of the demon clan and was about to cut off its head.
But the Yin clan always acted together, so how could it be that only one of them attacked her?
She didn't have time to think about it, and she endured the severe pain in her right arm in despair. The mana was output from the meridians of her right arm and poured into the scimitar.
Silver light flashed, like the rapidly burning fuse of a firecracker, and Lei Zhenzi was activated!
The other four demons attacking Fairy Qiuyan were about to succeed when they suddenly noticed the heat on one side of their bodies. They panicked like bereaved dogs and had to avoid it!
Fairy Qiuyan clenched her silver teeth, and while stimulating Lei Zhenzi, she threw the scimitar!
In this dangerous moment, there was no trace of panic in her eyes. She grabbed the body of the Yin Clan hanging on her right arm with her left hand and blocked it in front of her.
A black shield appeared from behind her and quickly grew as big as a sail!
Red light burst out, illuminating her features and body, making the entire cave as bright as day!
Under the explosion and powerful shock wave, the four-headed demon tribe was wiped out in ashes!
The corpse of the Yin tribe in front of her was penetrated by countless fine stones and turned into a pile of minced meat!
Lei Zhenzi's power had just been released. Fairy Qiuyan's shield only blocked it for a moment before being penetrated by the unstoppable impact.
The shield collided with Fairy Qiuyan with powerful counter-shock force.
There was salt in her mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and she fainted immediately!
Her body was lifted up by the air waves and drifted like fallen leaves...
Countless stones came towards her, most of them passed by her, but there were still many stuck in her back, like blood-stained sesame seeds, densely packed...
Most of her clothes were torn off and were in tatters, and her strong body was scratched with bloodstains, exposing her bones...
Just as she was about to die under her own thunderbolt, a shield passed through the heads of the fleeing disciples like a meteor and landed behind Fairy Qiuyan.
While protecting Fairy Qiuyan, the shield trembled and quickly retreated due to the aftermath of the explosion, like a lonely boat floating in the stormy waves.
At the front end of the shield, a chain of mana is pulled, like a life-saving rope, preventing the boat from capsizing.
"senior--"
The surviving disciples were knocked off the flying magic weapon by the powerful air wave and fell to the ground. Some of them realized something and screamed.
There was unconcealable despair in the shouts, both for Fairy Qiuyan and for herself.
"Go! Don't look back!"
In mid-air, Yan Yun suddenly shouted!
Only then did a group of lost disciples realize that high above their heads, a huge spiritual bird was suspended in the air.
The surviving disciples thought that another high-level monk had arrived, so they couldn't care less about anything else. They only hated their parents for losing two legs, so they ran out with all their strength.
On the human-faced vulture, Yan Yun guided the shield to stop in front of him, but at a glance he saw the scarred and uncovered body of Fairy Qiu Yan.
He quickly took out a spare piece of clothing from the storage bag, covered her body, and quickly took out a jar of healing medicine, bit open the lid, pinched open her closed teeth, and poured all the pills into her throat.
Fairy Qiuyan was in a coma, unconscious and unable to swallow the pills.
He immediately held her neck and used magic to guide the pill into her belly. Then he flicked his left fingers repeatedly to seal her meridians to prevent excessive blood loss.
"I still have to deal with the enemy. Fly slower and don't let her fall." Yan Yun whispered and patted the human-faced vulture.
The aftermath of Lei Zhenzi has not completely dissipated, the air is expanding and contracting uncertainly, and the thick smoke fills the cave, lingering.
But this little aftermath can no longer cause harm to the monks, and the same is true for the Yin clan.
But Fairy Qiuyan used Lei Zhenzi to kill so many demon clans, and these underground ghosts wished they could eat her alive.
In the cave, a harsh howl pierced the black and red air and entered Yan Yun's eardrums.
Yan Yunzheng was wondering what kind of enemy the people in Zhanshitang had encountered, and why in such a short period of time, seniors Yu Zhu and Xu Fei were not here, and only Fairy Qiuyan escaped with a few disciples.
He looked around, but his eyes were blank, and the howling was getting closer and closer.
His heartstrings tightened, his starry eyes flashed, his pupils were as deep as the endless starry sky, and countless dense vertical and horizontal lines appeared and were imprinted in the cave.
He saw it!
The cave is like a dense spider web, and above the spider web, there are as many as ten shadows moving rapidly.
These shadows drag their long tails, like fish, causing the spider web to lose pieces and then quickly restore them.
Yan Yun's face was as heavy as water, and the iron arm bow was immediately fully drawn. Four air arrows appeared in the gaps between the fingers of the left hand at the front and landed on the bowstring.
Boom boom boom boom!
The air arrow leaves the string and shoots towards the demon tribe in front of them!
The first two air arrows missed and were avoided by the demon clan, while the last two air arrows hit his head directly.
The monster screamed, its head was pierced, and its prototype appeared in the void. Its huge body collapsed, rolling and falling to the ground.
But there were too many demon clans, and Yan Yun could no longer shoot four arrows in the same way. He had to use his mind to touch the ghost soul flag in his sleeve pocket that he was reluctant to use but had to use.
Hula——
Dark clouds fill the sky!
Countless dead souls were released like a flood that broke off a floodgate.
As soon as it appeared, it spread in all directions with Yan Yun as the center and with overwhelming momentum!
At the same time, on the black ghost flag hidden in Yan Yun's sleeve pocket, a small hole as thin as a pinhole appeared on the flag, and it slowly spread...
