No one expected that the demon tribe would set a trap for them halfway.

Compared to the demons who have been trying to make their presence felt in front of them, the demons and the cultivation world have been relatively isolated from each other for so many years.

After all, there are countless monsters. Even if they kill some in the secret realm, they can never kill them all. Neither the Demon Emperor nor the major demon kings are too lazy to take this trivial matter seriously.

Now that they have sent so many people out on purpose, it seems that they are determined to form an alliance with the demons.

I just don't know what the demons took out to impress them.

Cen Huan always thinks a lot, with a lot of thoughts in his mind. He soon realized that something beyond their expectations had happened, but he still focused on dealing with the enemy. No matter what, he still had to ask the elders about these things, provided that they could survive this time and wait for the sect's rescue.

Since the eldest senior brother is not here, she has to take charge for now.

The girl suppressed her anxiety, slashed with the spirit sword in her hand, stood at the front, and spoke calmly:

"Use the sword formation."

The disciples of the Sword Sect have their own set of sword formations in their minds, which they will only use when they encounter powerful enemies that threaten their lives at the critical moment of life and death. They are all fellow disciples who have fought side by side many times, and they can understand each other's thoughts with just a glance.

At this moment, we can only use the sword formation to delay time.

The gap between their cultivation and that of the demon kings is quite large, not to mention that there are so many of them. It is simply a fantasy to want to intercept them all.

Although the thunder tribulation is terrifying, the monsters that come one after another will always break through the defense line and get close to the eldest brother under command.

They dare not gamble.

What's more, there are people from the Yanxia Sect who need protection. The mood of several people suddenly became heavy, and the feeling of despair spread in their hearts bit by bit, but no one spoke, for fear that their tense consciousness would be broken.

The four members of the Ling Jian Sect drew their swords at the same time, and surging spiritual power poured into the sword bodies frantically. Various sword energies intertwined and entangled, and in the blink of an eye a five-pointed star-shaped sword formation appeared above their heads. The awe-inspiring murderous intent spread in an instant, and the monster rushing in the front had no chance to react.

Just a moment after he stepped in, he was cut in half by the omnipresent sword energy.

Thick blood spilled all over the ground, and the monsters that were originally rushing forward subconsciously stopped.

The sudden appearance of the sword formation caught them off guard.

“So you still have a trump card?” As expected of a direct disciple, he was able to kill off another wave of monsters in this situation. A monster king with a cold aura like a venomous snake looked them up and down, and the curve of his lips deepened, “Ah… If I’m not mistaken, your sword formation… is missing one person, right?”

The pentagram-shaped sword formation is now missing a corner, and it cannot last long relying on only four Yuanying stage disciples.

Although most of the monsters have little culture and cannot understand the talismans and formations in the world of cultivation, they can still see such obvious flaws.

As for the missing person...

Everyone present knew it.

"Stop talking nonsense." Yu Heng retorted, "Even without my senior brother, I can still kill you all."

"..."

Looking at the demon king whose face instantly turned black, the people of Yanxia Sect huddled together. Sang Wan wondered from the bottom of his heart, "How did he manage to anger the other party so accurately as soon as he opened his mouth?"

Shu Yue: "...Maybe this is also a kind of language talent."

Forgive them for not understanding.

Generally speaking, the temper of demon kings is not good, but this demon king who gave them a cold and uncomfortable feeling did not get angry but laughed instead, "You killed us so badly?"

He coldly extended his hand, "Then show me what you can do."

*

"You want to save people?"

Luo Qi walked over suspiciously and glanced at the few people who were whispering about something in the corner behind his back.

Xu Xingmu raised his hand and waved his hand to signal him not to interrupt.

"Huh?" Luo Qi couldn't help but greet them warmly, "Are you guys okay?"

He had heard it clearly from the side before. The outrageous number of demon kings mentioned by the group of people on the opposite side were no pushovers. His years of experience living in the seabed and dealing with all kinds of demon beasts had sounded the alarm in his mind at this moment.

Although it is unclear why these descendants, no matter which sect they are from, are so hated, what did they do to cause the demon clan to send out dozens of demon kings and their men to kill them.

But looking at the thunder and lightning that appeared and disappeared in the clouds in the sky, he didn't think it was a good place.

"I am here to go back to the sect with you. I have no obligation to go with you to rescue people." Luo Qi crossed his arms and sneered briefly, "I advise you not to rush to seek death."

"Gu Xia is fine, she is a spirit, if she can't win, she can just run away, can you guys do that?"

Luo Qi said this not because he was worried about them, but because he was more worried about himself.

"For the sake of what happened before, I'm kindly reminding you that those demon kings in the Spiritual Transformation Realm are not as weak as those trash of the Demon Race. With your small bodies, you may not be enough for them to swallow in one bite."

Even though he had seen them deal with the demons, he still felt that this group of people was outrageous. They really thought they were superheroes who could save the world, right? They had just finished the battle with the demons and were planning to go to the monsters' side.

In his entire life, Luo Qi had never seen anyone who liked to seek death so much.

He glanced coldly at the group of people eager to try and asked, "Are they also your fellow disciples?"

As far as he knew, it shouldn't be.

Sure enough, Xu Xingmu shook his head, "Of course not."

Who wants to be a fellow disciple with those annoying people? They will tear down the sect all the time, right?

"That's it." Luo Qi: "Why do you care so much?"

Anyway, they are not from the same school, so why take the risk?

The mermaids are a race that is connected by blood, so naturally they cannot empathize with their thoughts. Therefore, Luo Qi could not quite understand why they were willing to do things that they were not absolutely sure of for other sects.

He thought for a moment and then said, "Don't you have a saying in the cultivation world? Keeping oneself safe is the right path."

"How can they be the same?" Xu Xingmu interrupted him hastily.

"We are friends after all."

No matter what happens in the five sects at other times, the disciples who join the sect always remember one thing.

One glory and one glory.

Ye Sui'an also interrupted lazily. He looked at Luo Qi with pity and said, "How pitiful! People like you must have no friends, right?"

This statement is indeed a bit too offensive.

Shen Weixun thought about it and agreed for the first time, "He definitely didn't."

Luo Qi: "..."

Oh shit.

He glanced at Jiang Chaoxu angrily, "Don't you have anything to say?"

Unexpectedly, the other party smiled and blinked innocently, "What did you say?"

Jiang Chaoxu suddenly realized what was going on and turned to his fellow brothers and said, "Don't get me wrong, we are not friends."

"..."

Grass.

After saying this, these people licked their lips and realized that they were actually poisoned to death, right?

……