Chapter 23 Man-animal War

"Good boy, you have guts!" The eight-legged monster shouted angrily. After saying that, he took the wind spirit sword and was ready to leave. At this time, a cyan halo flashed on the wind spirit sword. Immediately, the wind spirit sword, which had just turned into a dead wood like jasper.

Looking at all this with a stunned face, the red light flashed in the eight-legged monster's eyes and spewed fire at all. A magnificent momentum suddenly spread from here, and the materialized energy wave burst out, and the Tibetan Sword Pavilion turned into powder in an instant.

"Roar..." The eight-legged monster stood on the ruins, with scattered hair and a ferocious expression. He roared, "Zhang Ziguang, don't be a shrinking turtle. There is a way to duel with me head! Come out!"

The surroundings were empty and silent, and no one answered. Even the disciples of the East China Sea League did not know where they had gone.

"So you have been prepared for a long time!" The eight-legged monster touched his chin with his hand and whispered to himself. Immediately, a trace of hotness flashed on her face and said loudly, "Since you don't come out, I will drop out of this camp. Hahaha..."

"Evil, don't succeed!" A loud shout came from behind her, and the eight-footed monster frowned slightly and followed the sound. He saw a cold-faced young man facing her far away, wrapped in lightning and crackling on the purple sword in his hand.

"The evening of Shangguan?" The eight-legged monster looked at the person, smiled evilly and said, "Do you think your Taoism can pose any threat to me?"

"And me!" A thick voice sounded, Lu Shaoyang in white hung in the air, standing in the wind, and the flame of the long sword in his hand surged.

"Huh, it's just a bunch of little ghosts." The eight-legged monster smiled disdainfully, and a black gas surged up on his body. Shangguan Mu and Lu Shaoyang looked at each other and nodded coincidentally. One red and one purple light shot at the eight-legged monster.

Kaka, there were a few loud noises in the air, and the black gas around the eight-legged monster began to converge in her hand, and soon formed a substantial black knife.

"Fire on fire!" Lu Shaoyang shouted violently, and a bright firelight shot out of the sword, and endless flames surrounded the eight-legged monster in the center.

"Thunderbly!" Shangguan Mu's deep and cold voice sounded. He jumped high, raised his sword above his head, and his arms suddenly split hard. A substantial lightning shot at the eight-legged monster in the center of the flame.

felt the two domineering momentum. The eight-legged monster's face was calm, and the black knife in her hand suddenly passed an arc in front of her. The space in front of her cracked. The horrible suction came from the crack, and the flames and lightning were swept into the space crack by a strong wind.

Looking at the futility of their first attack, the two couldn't help frowning.

"Haha, what kind of heroes do the two little ghosts want to present?" The eight-legged man smiled proudly and said, "Three tricks are allowed to kill you in old age."

"Wo!" Just as she spoke, a sword light shot from behind her and hit her palm. The eight-legged man's face changed sharply, turned his head and looked in the direction of the sword light.

There, an old man in gray robe stood and said with a smile, "Haha, evil, I just shot your light, but it contains the effect of devouring your demonic power. Just wait to suffer." This old man in gray robe is the elder of Shushan, a naive man.

"Hmm, isn't it?" The eight-legged monster raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer. Suddenly, a black light burst out of her body, and the sword light that had just hit her was also discharged along with the black light.

"Roar", at this moment, a deaf and loud roar came from afar, shaking the earth slightly, and all the trees near the enemy were broken.

The eight-legged monster looked into the distance and said quietly, "It turns out that that guy has come, hehe, I won't accompany you."

With that, she turned into a black light and disappeared in place.

"Damn!" Lu Shaoyang hammered the wall around him heavily and said angrily.

Shangguan Mu closed his eyes, exerted a powerful soul force, and felt it carefully. Then he opened his eyes and said, "Let's go to the direction of Liang'an City, where two extremely powerful energies are colliding."

After saying that, the three of them moved to Liang'an City.

In the ruins of the Tibetan Pavilion, Yunkong and Zhang Ziguang came out. Zhang Ziguang's empty shoulders smiled and said, "Brother Yunkong, you are used to living in my ring."

Yunkong was expressionless and said, "Your hidden strength is really a lot!"

"Okay!" With a gentle breath, Zhang Ziguang said slowly, "It seems that it is right for us to let the leaders of the three gates station in Liang'an City in advance. The black dragon is coming. Let's go there quickly."

At this moment, in Liang'an City, black clouds pressed the city, and the roar of sharp monsters resounded all over the fields, shocking cracks appeared on the wall. A black dragon floated faintly in the black clouds, and a red fog poured down from the sky.

The eight-legged monster stood in front of the city wall, smiled faintly, and said loudly, "Brother Black Dragon, why don't you come out?"

A demonic man stepped on a picture of a black cloud and came to the eight-legged monster and smiled, "The girl came so early, but I didn't expect the right person to come so timely."

With that, he glanced at the direction of the city wall. On the wall, there were people standing full of people, Qingyang Zhenren, Ouyang Hong, and Daoqian Zhenren.

"What are you afraid of? Attack." There was no fear on the eight-legged monster's face and said lightly.

"Okay, just listen to the girl!" The black dragon clapped his hands excitedly, and then made a earth-shocking dragon chant from his mouth.

The roar of the monsters became louder, and the shadows of the tall or short beasts came to Liang'an City with solid and powerful steps.

The beasts roared, the fishy wind gusts, and the blood-red fog floated with a strong fishy smell, which is disgusting.

"Disciples, prepare for defense!" The thick and loud voice of Qingyang real people echoed in the ears of the righteous disciples, and the people who were ready to leave quickly rushed to the gate to wait. This was a team of nearly 100 air-level disciples to respond to the first wave of attacks by monsters.

"Kill!" Roar!" The voices of the two sides sounded at the same time, and the two sides fought together, and a stream of blood sprayed out. In the shocking shouts of killing, there was still the cry of living monsters dying.

Although it has been expected that this battle with monsters may be extremely horrible and tragic, the cruelty at the scene still chilled many righteous people. The monsters launched a fierce attack, sweeping all the way like a storm. Although the righteous people kept attacking, countless monsters formed by giants. The torrent doesn't care about these spiritual attacks at all. They are invincible like thunder and fury. The righteous disciples who blocked them were all helpless. In the face of this black pressure, killing one or two or even more than a dozen monsters is nothing.

In this way, this team of air-level disciples were killed and injured in a blink of an eye. Qingyang Zhenren looked at the bodies on the ground, sighed, and then shook his head with a gloomy face.

At this time, another team of people rushed out of the city. These people, old or young, were elite disciples and main elders of the three sects. They rushed forward regardless of themselves. For a moment, various colors shrouded the heads of the monsters, flying flesh and blood, and miserable calls were endless.

However, the dark tide came frantically one after another. In front of them, hundreds of righteous people stood on the ground and half suspended in the air. Colorful light shot out of their hands, forming a colorful light wall in front of them, blooming with cold light, blocking the way of monsters. .

The monsters seemed not to know the pain and came like a tide. They hit it with their flesh and blood in front of the light wall a few miles wide. For a moment, the colorful light trembled, the light flashed, and the horrible roar swept across the wall in an instant and pierced people's hearts.

Hundreds of monsters that rushed first were twisted into broken flesh and blood by the light emitted from the light wall. The thick animal blood was swept into the air by the wind, exploded and then slowly fell down, falling little by little on the face and hands of the righteous.

I want to vomit when I smell it!

Before everyone recovers, the subsequent collection has surged again. The originally flat light wall was suddenly squeezed by a huge force and sank in many places, showing an irregular bending shape. There are even several places where the skills are slightly weak, the weak disciples are slightly soft, and the weapons in their hands are not well mastered, and the power is huge. In the roar, the monster jumped on it in an instant and threw several people to the ground. In the screams, their voices could no longer be seen.

The monsters that rushed in were immediately surrounded by righteous people, and countless rays of light shot on them, and they would fall down in an instant.

"Gentlemen!" Stabilizing the light wall, Elder Zhu Guangfeng of Shushan shouted loudly. Lu Bingyan, Ouyang Juan and other slightly higher disciples took care of it. For a while, they defended the monster attack in their area, and for a while, they helped others repair the damaged light wall. After a while, this porous defense had been largely repaired.

Looking coldly at the unsuccessful monsters below, a trace of disgust flashed on the face of the black dragon. He suddenly opened his hand, and a blood-red light suddenly appeared in his palm. Countless black gas rushed towards the red light. Gradually, the light formed a thick beam of light. He shook his hand fiercely, the beam of light Rushing towards the light wall on the ground.

hong! The painstaking light wall broke, and the loud sound made the righteous people retreat one after another. Some disciples in Taoism were even shocked to spit blood, fell to the ground, and were trampled into meat mud by the swarming monsters.

"Regress into the city quickly!" Qingyang said loudly. Ouyang Hong looked at this tragic scene, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes. After all, his own daughter was still fighting outside the city.

Looking in the direction of the beam of light, a trace of coldness flashed in Qingyang Zhenren's eyes and talked with the heads of the other two sects, and the three of them teleported in that direction together.