The monsters have a keen sense of smell. The moment the scent of the elixir spread, all the monsters around were uncontrollably affected. The consequences of the beast tide suddenly stopping during their rapid advance would undoubtedly be fatal.

The monster in the front suddenly stopped its limbs, and the monsters behind it couldn't stop, so they rolled out one after another.

They were piled up like a pyramid to form a small hill.

The huge team fell into chaos in an instant, and because the two tribes were not far apart, the demons following closely behind also suffered bad luck, being caught off guard by the monsters who suddenly began to indiscriminately attack their friendly forces.

Those who were unable to react in time were trampled to death on the spot by the monster's huge body.

"I rely on."

Yu Heng's eyes widened instantly, and he subconsciously turned his head and asked, "What did you just do?"

"Nothing." Jiang Chaoxu said calmly, "Didn't Junior Sister grab us and refine a lot of pills together before she left?"

"One of them is specially prepared for monsters. Although it is non-toxic, it has a restraining effect on monsters and can temporarily stop them from rushing over."

The young man spread his hands and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Sometimes special situations need special treatment."

He looked into the distance and saw some demon cultivators who were unable to dodge in time being trampled into meat paste by monsters, but his expression remained calm as usual.

Is this scene cruel?

Probably yes.

But Jiang Chaoxu does not sympathize with those demons. Sympathy can be placed anywhere, but not here.

Because if the wave of demons and monsters just now broke through the monks' formation and allowed them to rush in, the many monks behind them, including those hiding in the inner city, would be powerless to fight back.

I'm afraid the end will be ten thousand times more cruel than this.

So they cannot and dare not retreat.

As the front line of defense, the sword cultivators will of course try their best to stop them, but some people will definitely be injured or even killed. Now, the formation of the two armies is disrupted with no casualties.

He felt it was worth it.

One of the disciples sighed and said jokingly, "What's this? Gu Xiaren is no longer in the martial arts world, but her legend is still alive in the martial arts world?"

Who would have thought that she had brought a few alchemy practitioners into the yard and been busy for several days preparing for this.

Jiang Chaoxu raised his eyebrows slightly, and his brown eyes flashed with tiny lights, "I've already told you, don't underestimate the alchemy practitioners."

Don't think that they are easy to deal with just because they are crispy.

In the time it took to say a few words, Xie Baiyi raised his eyes and quickly scanned the battlefield. With the side of his wrist, a white sword flashed across, and he ordered in a cold voice, "Take advantage of now, don't give them a chance to react."

"Alchemy practitioners stay where you are and protect yourself. Talisman practitioners and formation practitioners should be careful of the demons attacking from both sides."

"The remaining sword cultivators——"

The sword light reflected the young man's frosty eyes.

"Go together."

Everyone looked stern and responded in unison.

*

"What's going on? What are those idiots from the demon tribe doing?"

The imagined scene of crushing the monks' defense line in one fell swoop did not appear as expected. Pei Yun looked at the chaotic team in front of him and the corpses that continued to accumulate on the ground, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Because of his anger, the demonic patterns on his face became ferocious for a moment. The weaker demons around him could not withstand the pressure and fell to their knees with a thud.

The few powerful men in the Spirit Transformation Stage who were following him looked at each other, frowned, thought for a moment, and quickly came to a conclusion.

"It must be the work of those disciples!"

No matter what abnormal things happen, they are very reasonable when they happen to those close disciples.

Maybe they didn't think so before, but after dealing with the Five Sects a few times, the demons found that the mental state of this generation of disciples was worrying, huh?!

They used to be the light of righteousness, but now they are called a cult.

Damn, each of them is even more sinister than the demons.

This is all because of the cult leader Gu Xia.

In the past, the five clans' direct descendants were somewhat embarrassed to save their reputation, but now they simply don't care about their reputation anymore.

Pei Yun looked coldly at the dozen figures not far away, "What a personal disciple."

"Since they are seeking death themselves, then you should go and meet them."

"Yes, Lord Protector."

The number of newly arrived people from the two tribes and those who remained combined is also an extremely terrifying number. Even if some monsters are directly agitated by the influence of the elixir, and even helping them to solve some demons is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.

After a brief period of chaos, those big monsters with strength above the Nascent Soul stage were basically able to resist the influence of the elixir. Anger occupied their minds, and the roars they made could almost shatter everyone's eardrums.

He madly ordered the monsters below to attack them.

Driven by their nature, quite a few monsters actually struggled to rush towards the sword cultivators, but despite this, they were still unwilling to get close to the city ahead.

They even took detours to avoid going towards the city.

They would rather fight with the monks than do this.

Many monsters have little intelligence and only have a vague concept in their minds. They only know that there is a pungent and disgusting smell constantly emanating from behind this group of monks.

Therefore, the group of monsters just instinctively avoided that location.

Only some Nascent Soul stage monsters can get close.

The battlefield suddenly became intense, with corpses of demons and monsters falling almost every second.

Xie Baiyi rushed to the front as usual. He tapped the hilt of the sword in his hand, a silver light flashed, the sword spirit opened its eyes, and more than a dozen demons who rushed in front of him were beheaded on the spot.

The other sword cultivators around killed their opponents with one sword, and their residual light drifted over uncontrollably.

"It's the sword spirit taking shape." Someone said enviously.

This can be regarded as a lifelong pursuit for every sword practitioner.

Who doesn't want to have a wife who can fight alongside him?

But this is not the end. The next second, another white light flashed, and the Jinghong Sword Spirit slowly opened his eyes.

It was also a wind-attributed sword, but this sword spirit gave people a colder feeling. As soon as it was unsheathed, countless wind blades directly cleared out all the demons around the sword master.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck."

Xu Xingmu turned around abruptly, and the Xinglan Sword brought out a string of blood beads. After seeing this scene, he was surprised, "Is that... the Jinghong Sword?"

This sword has been very quiet since it was taken away by Xie Baiyi. He thought he would never see it transform in this lifetime.

"It's worthy of being number one in the spiritual sword rankings." With this momentum, he had already seen the swords in the hands of many cultivators tremble.

The monk who was sighing just now was dumbfounded.

Wow, you actually have two wives like this.

Will other sword cultivators be allowed to survive?

……