Perhaps he suddenly sensed some kind of fun in their escape. Gu Lanyi thought about it and casually tapped the hilt of the sword, signaling him to go and help Chu Xianyin.

Chaoyou Sword Spirit appeared upon summon. As soon as he opened his eyes, his figure appeared silently like a ghost behind a demon cultivator who was trying to sneak attack Chu Xianyin.

The man suddenly felt a chill on his back, and he didn't even have time to turn around. His strong desire to survive made him want to hide at the first moment.

As a result, as soon as the thought of running away came to his mind, he was pierced through by a green sword energy the next second.

The icy sword energy poured into his wound, forming a crystal clear snowflake on his chest. His heart was frozen for an instant, and then turned into shattered ice and died.

After releasing his sword spirit, Gu Lanyi raised the Cangwu bow in his hand again, drew the bow and aimed the arrow at the demons around him. No matter how the targeted demon cultivators tried to hide, they would be pierced through the heart by the arrow in the end.

The young man lowered his eyes slightly, and continued to draw the bow in his hand, but no emotion could be seen on his face.

In an instant, I understood the correct way to use spiritual weapons.

This kind of spiritual weapon with long-range attack power and built-in locking function is extremely useful.

Bai Song was nearly hit on the head by the demon cultivator in front of him. When he dodged, he turned his head and saw his senior brother who was like a fish in water. He decisively turned around and ran over here, shouting to everyone as he ran, "Senior brother, save me, save me——"

Not only did he run by himself, he also pulled Cheng Jing, who was also having a hard time dodging, along with him.

The two of them started running as fast as they could on the spot, and for a moment they ran as if they were running a 100-meter race.

A shrill voice pierced the sky. Gu Lanyi's mouth twitched, and he turned around and shot two arrows at the demon cultivator who was chasing after the two of them.

Bai Song wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and was finally saved.

"Great shooting, big brother." He did not forget to give Gu Lanyi a thumbs up and started to flatter him.

Gu Lanyi: "..."

Taking advantage of the moment when the ferocious-looking demon cultivator behind them was entangled by arrows, Bai Song and the other man hurriedly bit the pills to crush them to restore their spiritual energy. Just now, they were suppressed by the opponent and had no chance to take the pills at all.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the Chaoyou Sword Spirit following Chu Xianyin and killing her. Recalling the embarrassing scene of being chased just now, the young man asked in grief and anger, "Why does Junior Sister have a sword spirit following her?"

Gu Lanyi was busy dealing with the attacking demons and didn't bother to pay attention to him. When questioned, he said bluntly, "She is a talisman practitioner. Are you also a talisman practitioner?"

It is well known that Fu Xiu is very fragile. Once he gets close to you, you will be in big trouble.

Bai Song was probably stimulated by the fight with the demons. He actually thought about it for a moment and said weakly with a thick face, "Actually, I can be one, too."

"..."

"Get lost." Gu Lanyi glanced at him coldly and said mercilessly, "You should reflect on why you can't transform into a sword spirit when there are so many sword spirits present."

"Even Yu Heng, that brainless guy, has a sword spirit fighting alongside him."

To be honest, the appearance of the sword spirit is closely related to the will of the sword master.

Although Yu Heng is a little silly at ordinary times, his will in the art of kendo is still very firm.

Bai Song: "...This is not something I can decide."

He wanted to, too. Which swordsman wouldn't want to see what his wife looked like?

The problem is that the sword spirit just won’t show up, what can he do?

Besides, he is not the only one who does not have a sword spirit incarnation in his personal teachings.

Do you really think that everyone is that pervert Gu Xia?

……

Gu Lanyi commented calmly, "Trash."

Two simple words hit the mark.

Bai Song: "..."

Stop scolding, stop scolding.

I think he should practice well after he returns this time.

However, thanks to the inspiration brought by the two of them, Gu Lanyi has completely forgotten about his sword at this moment, and just holds the spiritual bow in his hand and aims at the opposite side in all directions.

Now he just shoots anyone he dislikes.

The actions of the Spirit Transformation Stage cultivators who were originally besieging their direct disciples were interrupted. When they looked back, they saw a direct disciple shooting cold arrows at them with an expressionless face.

The young man was wearing green clothes and had black hair. He had long eyelashes and his lips were pursed. The fingers that drew the bow were cold, white and beautiful, and he looked extremely indifferent.

This picture should be particularly pleasing to the eye.

If only he had aimed his bow at someone other than them.

What the hell is that?!

The pressure on the shoulders of other disciples was suddenly relieved a lot. Sang Wan and others who had been wandering around the battlefield waiting for the right moment to replenish everyone's medicine breathed a sigh of relief and also saw the direction from which the arrow came.

She said with a bit of humor, "To be honest, this guy Gu Lanyi is quite pretty."

Shu Yue held the magic weapon: "..."

She couldn't help but laugh. He was still in the mood to talk about this at a time like this. It seemed that his nerves were stretched too thin and had hit rock bottom.

Now even my mind is not clear.

"Didn't you complain about his bad mouth before?"

Yes.

Sang Wan's somewhat wandering thoughts were brought back by her senior sister's words, and she changed her words in a second, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything just now."

Sober is simply outrageous.

"..."

And on the other side of the battlefield.

The expression on Pei Yun's face froze again.

He easily captured the miserable scene of two subordinates in the distance who were crawling and rolling, wishing they could disappear in this space. No one had expected that these disciples were holding such spiritual weapons in their hands at such a long distance.

Seeing that the demons were full of men who were being chased by arrows and dodging in a panic, he slapped them hard with his palm wrapped in demonic energy, "Waste."

"Go find a way to break into the city!"

As long as we can control those ants with little cultivation, these cultivators who are resisting stubbornly will naturally be nothing to be afraid of.

A demon cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage had a change of expression when he heard this, but he still said, "The spiritual bow in the hand of the disciple is too strange. There is no way for us to get close to it."

With the sufficient elixirs provided by the alchemist, Gu Lanyi only needed to be careful not to let the demon cultivator get close to the city behind him.

It truly means taking a life from thousands of miles away.

The battle between the cultivators and the demon beasts below has reached a fever pitch.

Countless corpses fell in a pool of blood, including those of monks as well as those of the other two tribes. However, even so, they were struggling to hold on, determined not to let the two tribes get one step ahead.

An indestructible line of defense was built entirely with flesh and blood.

"The resistance from those monks is very fierce. Even if we take them down, we will suffer heavy losses."

As he spoke, he wanted Pei Yun to make the decision, "Master Protector, what should we do now?"

How to do?

Just ask, ask, and ask him.

What can he do?

Pei Yun was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Xie Baiyi on the opposite side brought two sword spirits to entangle him tightly, and he had no chance to escape at all. Sword cultivators are more or less a bit crazy in their personalities, and their desperate fighting style made him almost miserable.

What's more, he was just pulled by Xie Baiyi and blasted with sword techniques. He had no elixir to recover from his injuries, and now his whole body was in great pain.

Xie Baiyi held the sword, his back tense like a fully drawn bow, and looked at the opposite side with full vigilance.

Pei Yun was originally frowning and looking troubled, but the next second his expression changed as if he had received something.

"???"

……