Following his order, the remaining demons all rushed forward, with fierce and cruel gleams in their eyes.

The heavy pressure fell on everyone's head like a mountain, almost making it hard for them to breathe. The monk who had raised his sword to block tried to break free, the veins on the back of his hand holding the sword bulged, and beads of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

The woman raised the corners of her lips, and her eyes quickly transformed into the obvious characteristics of a beast. Looking at the monks who were almost unable to move under the pressure, a hint of greed appeared in her beastly pupils.

The strength of these people is quite impressive, and I believe that swallowing their souls will be of great benefit to me.

Although their movements were restricted and it was very difficult to move, the monks who came here today more or less had a few high-quality magical weapons on them, but they looked a little embarrassed.

Xiao Jiu had been guarding Gu Xia vigilantly the whole time, so the pressure had no effect on her. As for the demon cultivator who rushed towards her, she just sent him flying with a nonchalant backhand.

"..."

The charging movement of the demons behind paused, and then, as if nothing had happened, they turned around and rushed in front of the other cultivators.

This transition was incredibly smooth.

Are you kidding? There are other options but he chose to kill Gu Xia instead.

They are so brave that they don’t even want to live?

Gu Xia was very observant and soon noticed that this newest demon king did not seem to be very good at head-on confrontations, but was extremely adept at controlling his spiritual consciousness.

The cultivators present were already having difficulty moving, and coupled with the stabbing pain surging in their sea of ​​consciousness, soon someone could no longer endure it and covered his head, causing the sword in his hand to slip out of his hand and he was nearly cut in half by the demon cultivator in front of him.

Fortunately, other people around him were quick to help him.

This cannot continue.

Gu Xia withdrew his gaze and looked across thoughtfully.

The woman seemed a little surprised that she seemed completely unaffected.

If she didn't take it to heart the previous time she was interrupted, it would be hard for her not to notice it this time.

Perhaps this disciple has some spiritual weapon on him.

After all, she had heard about how rich the talented young men in the Five Sects were, so it was reasonable to think that Gu Xia had some hidden cards.

The woman sneered in her heart, what a bunch of resource-hungry people.

She didn't think that there was any spiritual weapon that could always protect Gu Xia from being affected. After all, the huge gap in their cultivation was obvious.

Thinking of this, the woman became more certain of her guess. Before this operation, when she came out of the demon clan, she had heard other demon kings talking about this direct disciple.

But she didn't take it seriously, thinking that they were useless and couldn't even handle a teenage kid.

That's right, it's trash.

There is a strict hierarchy within the demon clan. In the eyes of the great demons in the Void Refinement Stage, those demon kings in the Spirit Transformation Stage who terrify the world of cultivation are just a bunch of trash.

But speaking of the demon race, this is the case. No matter whether it is from the Nascent Soul stage to the Spiritualization stage or now the Demon King in the Void Refinement stage, they are all extremely confident when they don't fight with real guns and swords with Gu Xia.

They firmly believe that all failures are due to the fact that the people before them were too useless.

Until it was his turn to face Gu Xia, he was defeated again and again, but he kept fighting.

As a result, many demon kings were defeated by her for various reasons.

Gu Xia didn't know what she was thinking. She raised her eyebrows slightly and noticed the changes that were gradually appearing in the woman.

The beastly features on the originally bright face became more and more obvious, and the nails painted with red Dankou popped out, almost twice as long as before.

the most important is--

Gu Xia saw a fox-like tail behind her.

Oh wow.

Gu Xia turned his head to glance at Xiao Jiu. The little guy could no longer contain his anxiety and was stepping around, staring straight at the demon king opposite.

Isn't this a coincidence?

It turns out that the prototype of this demon king is also a fox.

*

As for the other direct disciples of the five sects, the scenes were also extremely tense. With the strange spiritual weapon that suddenly appeared in Pei Yun's hand, all the cultivators were affected to varying degrees. Compared with them, the monsters and demons seemed even more crazy, and they pounced on some weaker cultivators and left deep marks with their claws.

Blood gushed out from the bloody hole on his neck, and then he was bitten off by the monster and died without a breath.

The cruel nature of both the demons and monsters has been catalyzed to the extreme.

Li Tingyun turned around and saw this scene, his expression was cold, his spiritual power gathered at his fingertips, the light around him was bright, the formation was like a giant net, rising from under the feet of those densely packed monsters, swallowing their attacks like a cage.

The young man pursed his lips tightly, and said in a slightly cold voice, "Fall."

Then the golden light in the formation turned into countless cold light blades, tightly locking onto the monsters that were flying around like headless flies. The young man said a word coldly, and thousands of blades were aimed at them at different angles.

In an instant, a howl of pain pierced the sky.

As the formation slowly dissipated, the bright golden light also dimmed, and a strong smell of blood rushed into the noses of the surrounding monks. They looked on with wide eyes in shock.

All that was left were corpses all over the ground.

Everyone suddenly became as quiet as a chicken.

Looking at the corpses of the monsters, which died in different ways but all in a tragic way, they couldn't help but take a deep breath in their hearts.

But what follows is a sense of great pleasure from taking advantage of someone else’s power.

I let you act so arrogantly relying on your numbers, but now you’re in trouble, aren’t you?

The demon cultivators who had escaped the disaster also subconsciously stopped. Soon, someone turned their attention to the culprit and immediately changed their target, "Get rid of him first."

Facing the demon army coming towards him aggressively, Li Tingyun didn't even raise his eyelids. Just before the sword was about to chop down on his head, the formation under his feet suddenly lit up.

The next second, the whole figure appeared at another farther distance.

The demons who pounced on them viciously had no time to retract their attacks, and all of them fell to the ground due to the pushing and shoving of each other.

No matter how hard they chopped, they couldn't touch even a corner of Li Tingyun's clothes.

Instead, he accidentally killed many of his teammates.

It’s poisonous.

These disciples are indeed more difficult to deal with than each other.

Damn it! !

The sound of bells rang out faintly again on the battlefield. Yu Heng, who was nearly chopped in half by the evil cultivator, started cursing loudly as his consciousness was disturbed and he became dazed for a moment.

"Is he fucking sick? He keeps shaking that damn bell. Is he a dog?!"

Why else would you like to ring the bell so much? It's just like what I'm doing.

The young man was extremely furious, covering his wound with his hands.

Ye Sui'an threw out a talisman to block several attacks from behind him, and his expression looked a little unhappy.

It was already difficult for them to deal with these demon cultivators in the God Transformation Stage, and they simply couldn't spare any extra attention. They kept seeing cultivators falling in pools of blood, which was a big blow to the spirits of their disciples.

Whenever they are faced with such a tragic situation, they feel uncomfortable.

And a deep sense of powerlessness arises from within.

"What's the point of scolding him now?"

Ye Sui'an's eyebrows were cold, and a talisman was stained with murderous intent. The tip of his tongue gently touched the roof of his mouth, "Let's work together to get rid of the two on the opposite side, and then you can go help your senior brother beat the dog, right?"

"You're right." Yu Heng's eyes lit up.

Listening to these two people arguing with each other and calling their protector a dog, the demon cultivator inevitably became angry.

"court death!"

……

Compared to other people, Xie Baiyi faced a lot of pressure when facing Pei Yun.

There was something a little weird about this demon cultivator, and coupled with the spiritual weapon in his hand, even though Xie Baiyi was determined not to be controlled by any illusion, it inevitably had some influence on his movements.

His cultivation level was two small realms behind, and the consequence of not being able to dodge in time was that he was directly knocked away by the punch.

Facing another fatal attack that followed, Xie Baiyi's pupils suddenly shrank, the corners of his lips were straightened like a line, and he whispered: "Jinghong."

The sword spirit opened its eyes instantly, and when it sensed that the sword master was in danger, it flashed in front of him. In just a breath, it raised its hand and six sword shadows quickly opened up, blocking all the attacks that had already rushed to its face.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xie Baiyi stopped his retreating body, and moved his wrist to the side, and under the effect of his wind spiritual root, more than a dozen swords fell in succession in the blink of an eye, almost leaving an afterimage.

So fast!

Pei Yun raised his hand to block, but he didn't expect Xie Baiyi to raise his sword and aim at the Bewitching Heart Bell in his hand. Fortunately, he was experienced in combat and grabbed the fallen spiritual weapon and quickly widened the distance between the two.

"Wind Spiritual Root?" The young man opened his eyes wide in surprise, "No wonder he could become a god at the age of twenty."

In the world of cultivation, in addition to the common spiritual roots, the properties of mutated spiritual roots such as wind, thunder, and ice are generally stronger than those common spiritual roots.

Pei Yun suddenly became more interested in this disciple.

Xie Baiyi was only interested in solving this problem and didn't pay attention to what he said. He just felt that the gaze of the demon in front of him was suddenly strangely hot.

"???"

ill.

Xie Baiyi frowned, and his wrist moved slightly, and the snow-white sword light turned. He seized the opportunity and slashed down with two consecutive swords with an unstoppable sharpness.

If you want to maintain the balance of the battle, you must first get rid of the spiritual weapon in his hand.

Xie Baiyi's intention was not concealed at all. Pei Yun noticed his thoughts and raised his eyebrows, "Want to seize the spiritual weapon?"

"You can try it."

It is simply a daydream for a mere early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm to snatch the spiritual weapon from him.

Pei Yun didn't take him seriously at all.

Although this disciple is very strong, he is only strong relative to others.

Demonic energy surged in his hands, and after a few fights, he deliberately revealed a flaw. When Xie Baiyi got closer to him, he curled the corner of his lips, and a pitch-black dagger appeared in his palm.

He shook the magic weapon in his hand again, and taking advantage of the moment when the bell sound interfered with his movements, he unexpectedly stabbed Xie Baiyi in the abdomen.

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh was particularly clear. Pei Yun smiled particularly brightly, and his tone was full of excitement. "What a genius in the cultivation world, but no more than this."

He can just crush you to death with just a flick of his finger.

"is it?"

*

A slightly cold voice sounded in his ears, and Pei Yun's excited expression suddenly froze.

What?

The battle between the monks and the monsters and demons in the surrounding areas was very fierce, and corpses and debris were everywhere.

Amid the deafening explosion, Xie Baiyi seemed to feel no pain. He held Pei Yun tightly with one hand, and the handle of the dagger slowly rotated inside his body.

The blade stirred in the body several times, and the black sect uniform was soaked in blood, leaving large patches of dark marks, which looked particularly shocking.

The young man raised his eyes slightly, and raised the corners of his lips, "Compared to the Soul-Snatching Device—"

There was no emotion in his eyes as he said, "It would be better to just kill you."

Pei Yun opened his eyes wide in shock.

Recalling that he had been blasted away by Xie Baiyi in a similar way before, he quickly tried to withdraw the hand holding the dagger, but found that he could not break free at all.

Grass.

Pei Yun couldn't help but curse inwardly.

What did this damn swordsman eat to grow up? Why is he so strong?

But want to kill him?

Pei Yun sneered, he really was bragging without caring about his life.

In that case, he might as well fulfill his wish.

With his other hand, he urged the magic weapon to shake lightly again, trying to take advantage of this opportunity to kill Xie Baiyi with one blow. However, the young man's eyes were clear, and not only did he not show any signs of being disturbed, he gripped the Jinghong Sword even tighter.

The sword techniques of their Lingjian Sect are not limited to long-range attacks.

The white arc blade turned slightly, and spiritual energy gathered from all directions. The snow-white sword light became more and more dazzling, and a vortex formed around the young man, carrying with it terrifying power. Almost in an instant, the sword technique exploded suddenly.

Pei Yun was caught off guard and was hit directly. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

What the fuck is this?!

Xie Baiyi was not much better off than him. He was knocked back several steps by the aftermath of the sword technique that exploded at close range. There was a bloody hole in his abdomen, and blood was dripping from the wound.

"Why aren't you affected?" This is what he couldn't understand the most.

"Oh? You're asking that?"

A clear voice sounded slowly. Behind Xie Baiyi, Jiang Chaoxu was standing there sideways. He didn't know when he appeared, and he didn't even notice it at all.

Facing Pei Yun's death gaze, Jiang Chaoxu put two fingers together, tapped twice in front of his eyes, and smiled: "Whether it's you or your spiritual weapon, aren't they both mainly used for illusion?"

And things like illusions are not difficult for him to deal with.

The boy's light golden eyes gradually returned to their normal appearance.

Although his current ability is not enough to eliminate the disturbed state of all the monks, he still has to catch the leader first. As long as he solves the root cause first, other problems will naturally be solved.

Therefore, after briefly weighing the pros and cons, Jiang Chaoxu decisively chose to help Xie Baiyi first.

"You are just an alchemy practitioner..." How dare you?

Pei Yun gritted his teeth, his face looking very ugly.

He didn't expect that the fragile Dan Xiu, who had never been taken seriously by him from the beginning to the end, would secretly give him such a big surprise in the end.

He really underestimated them before.

……