She Made The Whole Cultivation World Cry

Boom boom boom!

The wind and thunder roared, and the violent force was like a knife, slashing wildly across the sky and the earth, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Amidst the loud shouts of killing, dazzling spells and magic weapons merged into a torrent, colliding crazily with the eight god-transforming demon heads in the sky, exploding into dazzling fireworks.

On the hillside and in the forest, the sound of killing rose into the sky, and there were people fighting with red eyes everywhere. From time to time, some people were torn to pieces by the demon's claws, vomited blood and fell to the ground due to spells, and their bones were eaten away by the torrent of demon octopuses.

Facing the real demon and the huge army of demons, the power of the human monks was insignificant. They were scattered everywhere, constantly trying to break out in the flames of war, only to be crushed back again and again.

The monks from all over the place tried to gather in one place, but the demons were very organized in sending out troops. They could always separate the crowds at critical moments and defeat them one by one.

There were originally more than 4,000 ethnic monks, but now most of them were killed or injured, and the battle was tragic.

Zheng——

Hearing the chilling sound of the piano, Jiang Yuebai looked up and saw a male cultivator in white sitting cross-legged on a rock on top of the ruins of the solitary peak, playing the piano with both hands while the strong wind blew.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately thought of Qi Siheng, the incarnation of Bai Jiuyou's brother Wei, but when she looked carefully it wasn't him, but the Arctic Gong Yinxiu who was dressed in white and as cold as snow.

Next to him was Feng's female cultivator in red, carrying a large pen, scolding Fang Qiu amidst the music of the piano.

The two of them cooperated seamlessly, and the sound wave wrapped around the ink talisman, like countless sharp crescents, swept out from the ruins in waves, and the strong wind blew the grass, strangling all the demons on the hillside in the blink of an eye.

Roar! ! !

The ferocious beasts transformed by the demons looked up to the sky and roared. Four or five Yuan Demon warriors roared, locked eyes on the two of them, and stormed out.

At the same time, the God-Transforming True Demon in mid-air opened its mouth. The strong winds gathered in its mouth, compressed into blood balls that burst with lightning, and violently blasted towards the ruins.

At the critical moment, two boys who looked exactly the same jumped up from behind the mountain with an axe, and struck down the blood cells with great force.

boom!

The blood ball and the ground below were split apart by the double axes, and the Yuan Demon Warlord screamed and flew backwards. The cracks on the ground were like an earth dragon rushing forward, extending crazily. Wherever it passed, the magic mist exploded on both sides.

The cracks rushed to the feet of the real demons who were transforming gods, and the power of the two axes gathered together, turning into golden beams and rising into the sky, directly piercing the real demons spitting out blood balls.

At the same time, the male cultivator in white picked up the strings of the piano, and the female cultivator in red splashed ink with a large pen. Two rainbow lights, one black and one white, were as fast as thunder and lightning, and struck hard on the god-transforming true demon.

boom!

There was an explosion, and ripples in the air that were visible to the naked eye spread wildly, with lingering sounds, strangling the real demon that transformed into gods, and forced other real demons that transformed into gods to retreat!

"good!"

Ye Tianlang shouted excitedly in the distance, swung the back of his sword and struck out the Suzaku copper ring. The copper ring split into thousands in the blink of an eye, and connected with each other to form a big flame net, covering the two gods and demons head and face, Nanming Lihuo fiercely Burn.

Pei Shengyue put away her sword and changed her bow, and shot into the sky. The golden arrow trailed its long tail and exploded into meteors all over the sky.

Below, the sword cultivators of the Luofu Sword Sect stood up with their swords in uniform, forming a surging sword formation.

Just when everyone was full of confidence and thought they could strangle the two gods and true demons again, the four gods and true demons behind them suddenly merged into one, turning into a ghost claw that covered the sky and the sun, with an extremely sinister and terrifying force. With his breath, he tore apart the large net made of the Suzaku copper ring with one claw, and swung fiercely at the earth below!

Almost instantly, three hundred-foot-deep rifts opened on the ground. The trees in the forest and the many monks who had no time to escape were torn apart, and blood spilled on the spot.

Ye Tianlang, Pei Shengyue, and many Luofu sword cultivators vomited blood and flew backwards, seriously injured.

Previously, they had spent a lot of effort to kill one of the real demons who transformed into gods. Now, the power of the four transformed gods merged into one, and they were unable to resist at all.

Just when a few people were about to lose their chance of life, a petite female cultivator in goose-yellow clothes with a double bun on her head rose up into the air, offered an apricot flower with her hands, and waved her sleeves.

Suddenly, petals flew all over the sky and landed accurately on every injured monk nearby, removing their demonic aura and quickly repairing their injuries.

Everyone's eyes lit up and they recognized it was Jiang Ling'er, Jiang's famous Xinglin Sage.

"Sister Ling'er, be careful!"

The disciples of the Jiang family below, who were resisting the surrounding demons back to back, screamed and watched helplessly as the huge ghost claw attacked Jiang Ling'er's back.

Jiang Ling'er's eyes widened in horror. Just when she thought she would receive this claw, the air in front of her suddenly rippled, and the ghost claw disappeared in front of her like a mud cow entering the sea.

Immediately afterwards, four Yuan Demon warriors who were about to attack Pei Shengyue not far away were grabbed by ghost claws that appeared out of thin air and disappeared.

Jiang Ling'er's pupils trembled and she murmured, "The power of space?"

With her keen insight, she turned to look to the northeast and saw Shi Yuming of the Five Mountains Immortal Sect, motionless as a mountain. On the left and right, there were two swordsmen, a man and a woman. One slashed out floods, and the other slashed out blazing flames.

There was also a female cultivator in white clothes and white hair. She waved her arms and the black iron fan in her hand. The fire phoenix spread its wings and soared, clinging to the ground of the hillside. Wherever it passed, the demons were wiped out in ashes.

On her other hand, there was a small seal, and there was still some space power left on it. Jiang Ling'er immediately realized that it was the female cultivator in white clothes and white hair who had just saved her.

Jiang Yuebai noticed Jiang Ling'er's gaze and winked at her with a smile. What Jiang Yuebai hated the most was for people to die without saving someone who was saving lives.

Jiang Yuebai's smile suddenly faded as a strong wind hit his face. Together with Lu Nazhi and Xie Jingshan, they attacked the real demon in mid-air with all their strength.

Shi Yuming's defense was indeed astonishing. With him blocking him in front, even the combined efforts of two gods and demons could not break through his immovable defense.

Although it was inappropriate, Jiang Yuebai's extra spiritual thoughts couldn't help but think, how can Shi Yuming defeat this move? Tickle him, and if he moves, will the trick be ineffective?

Jiang Ling'er and the Jiang family's people quickly met up with the Jinlan Sect's people. Jiang Ling'er and Pei Shengyue were Jinlan sisters. With her assisting from the rear, Pei Shengyue recovered quickly and rushed into the air again.

Ye Tianlang was alone, envious of Pei Shengyue's backup, but he had nothing, so he could only angrily stuff himself with a mouthful of pills, chew them hard while regrouping.

During this gap, Lu Nazhi used the 'Water Strike Three Thousand' move, and Xie Jingshan used the 'Misfortune Fights Xiaoyue' move. The two swords combined, seriously injuring a real demon who transformed into a god.

Jiang Yuebai struck back in time and killed him before he could escape.

The three of them cooperated seamlessly, advancing and retreating in a tacit understanding, fighting a bloody path for the monks below. The monks around them frequently looked sideways and marveled, and the demeanor of the three of them was deeply imprinted in their minds.

Ye Tianlang and Pei Shengyue are young and energetic, and are unwilling to be outdone.

"From the Scarlet Sun Sect, kill me!"

"Jinlan Sect, everyone who is not dead, stand up!"

"Luofu Sword Sect, fight to the death!"

"Disciples of the Feng family, use hair as pen and blood as ink, follow me and fight out!"

United as one, the momentum soars into the sky!

For a time, the human monks who were originally at a disadvantage, under the leadership of this group of young geniuses, had a tendency to turn defeat into victory.

"The Zhuge family is here!"

"Jiang Yuebai!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Jiang Yuebai sent out a spiritual thought and swept deep into the forest. He saw a large number of Yanjia opening the way. Zhuge Zi responded, Zhuge Ziqian and Mo Baichun rushed in with the people of the Zhuge family. Come.

They opened a battle line at the edge of the forest, lowered several divine machine heavy crossbows, and fired violently at the rolling tide of demons.

Behind the group of people from the Zhuge family, sword lights were rising and falling, and they were the five of them, Guiyuan Sword Sect Zhuo Qingfeng.

"Amitabha!"

With the sound of the Buddha's name, the appearance of the Dharma shocked the heavens, and walking with him were actually three warrior monks from the Vajra Platform.

Seeing them, Jiang Yuebai couldn't help but tremble with excitement. The sound of battlefield drums seemed to come from her mind, making her blood boil!

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