Chapter 246 Hard Fight
Looking at the strange, ferocious and ugly magicians, all the disciples resisted the fear in their hearts. With Lang Wuji's roar, they rushed down together, and suddenly there was a sound of killing on and down the mountain.
Then the two sides collided fiercely in the middle of the stone steps and fought against each other. The sky and the earth became a piece, and a rain of blood spilled out in an instant.
The opposite of Lang Wuji is a sheep-headed magician, holding a mountain machete, dancing with tigers and tigers. His cultivation is actually in the early stage of refining.
The sheep-headed monster roared and let out a knife spirit. He chopped horizontally and vertically. For a moment, Lang Wuji was forced to be a little confused by him.
Shi Lei saw that there were real disciples fighting with demons everywhere. He couldn't get away from the sheep-headed monster, and it was difficult to exert his hands and feet. In the long roar, he was in the air, and the sheep-headed monster waved a big knife and followed closely.
The two fought fiercely in the air, and the sword spirit and knife gas were intertwined, and the black and white forces collided into a fierce shock.
Seeing that his opponent was almost the same from his own cultivation, Lang Wuji saw a steady stream of magicians rushing up at the foot of the mountain. Knowing that he could not fight for a long time, the spiritual platform emerged from his chest in the roar, and the huge power suddenly filled his whole body.
"Roar~Roar~"
Maybe he felt the powerful spiritual power that broke out on him, and the sheep-headed monster who had despised him roared and rushed up.
"Mom, you forced my spiritual platform to emerge, and I will send you to the west!"
The giant sword in Shi Lei's hand rotated half a circle to draw a sword spirit, and cut it up against the sheep-headed monster.
The sheep-headed monster felt the surge in the opponent's cultivation. At present, he did not dare to be careless. He carefully met the other party's sword spirit with all his strength. Under the fight, he found that the sword spirit was not much stronger than the previous one. Suddenly, his confidence increased greatly, and the strange man rushed up with a smile.
But what he didn't expect was that after this sword spirit, Shi Lei immediately emitted a strong sword spirit about a few feet long. From his breathless appearance, it can be seen that the blow just now had exhausted all his vitality.
Unexpectedly, the sheep-headed monster was hit by the sword spirit. He didn't even have time to make a scream. He heard a muffled hum, and then his whole body burst open and turned into a rain of flesh and blood.
Lang Wuji took out a crystal ball and broke it. Originally, because of the violently consumed power, it was immediately replenished, and his whole body was full of powerful power.
"Haha, I have hundreds of such crystal balls, which are most suitable for group fights!"
After Lang Wuji laughed, he waved his sword and rushed into the pile of magicians on the ground. He used his body method to flash left and right. Seeing that the magicians fighting with his disciples did not pay attention to himself, he came forward to give him a sword, and then went to find the next unlucky man.
"Little girl, just lie down!"
A sharp voice attracted Shi Lei's attention. As soon as she looked back, she saw a tall magician about two people tall, waving the huge axe in her hand and cutting Meng Ruqing, but she could not dodge because of the injury. The situation was extremely critical.
Lang Wuji appeared on the spiritual platform again without thinking about it, and the huge sword flew out like a flash of lightning.
The tall magician heard the urgent sound of the wind behind him. Knowing that someone had made a sneak attack, he quickly withdrew the axe and turned back to defend himself, and the giant sword also arrived and hit the axe fiercely.
The magician was suddenly shaken back several steps by the huge power brought by the sword. He only felt that the arms holding the axe were numb and his face was full of shock.
What a powerful force.
Go to see that the person who attacked him had arrived in front of him. He turned out to be a little old man. Just as he wanted to strike an axe, he heard the little old man shout:
"Let you taste Grandpa's ice palm!"
Before the tall magician could react, Lang Wuji's pair of frosty palms had slapped him fiercely on his waist. A piercing cold suddenly penetrated into the body, and the meridians were frozen in an instant, and the powerful spiritual power could not be exerted.
Lang Wuji hit and didn't stop. His palms sent out the unique skill of Liu Ruyan like flying flowers: cold ice sixty-four palms.
The magician trembled all over, and the big axe in his hand hit the ground heavily. After his whole body was hit, he was gradually covered with ice and snow, looking like an ice man from a distance.
Seeing that the magician was successfully frozen, Shi Lei was happy in his heart. As soon as he waved the giant sword, he immediately flew into his hand. He took the opportunity to cut it off with a sword and heard a click.
One arm fell down with warm blood and smashed into several pieces on the ground, which looked very eye-catching.
Shi Lei shook the blood beads on the sword and flew in front of him to kill the magician. As a result, he heard someone shouting behind him:
"Be careful, senior!"
A wisp of almost inaudible wind immediately came from behind. Shi Lei didn't know it well. He immediately turned around and saw a black spiritual sword scratching against his chest. The sharp blade immediately cut his chest, and blood suddenly came out.
Before people could see it clearly in the future, he saw a flash of people, and several vertical leaps disappeared into the endless crowd of stone steps. Lang Wuji only felt that the man seemed to be shorter than himself.
Seeing Meng Ruqing still sitting on the ground with a painful expression, Shi Lei didn't care to chase the man and flew over.
He helped her to stand up, and Yuqi flew back to the fortress on the top of the mountain. After asking the disciple of the gatekeeper to help her down to heal her wounds, he picked up his sword and killed her back.
After desperately killing several magicians in front of him, Lang Wuji saw Xu Changfeng from the crowd. The vigorous figure kept flashing in the crowd. The magicians were injured or killed, and they were not inferior to the divine period.
Lang Wuji smiled at the corners of his mouth, and a fierce sword cut back the magician who rushed to him, and then roared into the crowd. He led dozens of elite disciples in the immortal world to guard the stone steps for more than an hour, and the magicians who desperately attacked the stone steps left nearly a hundred bodies and retreated.
After seeing that the enemy finally retreated, Lang Wuji's hand holding the spiritual sword also trembled. This was a manifestation of his weakness. Just now, in order to keep the stone steps, he had to fight with more magicians at the same time. Even his high cultivation could not withstand such a long time of consumption.
After counted the number of people, fortunately, although the disciples were more or less injured, no one died, which was fortunate.
"Leave ten disciples here to guard the stone steps, and the rest will follow me back to the top of the mountain."
At present, several elders came forward and selected ten slightly injured disciples to guard the stone steps, and the rest followed Lang Wuji back to the top of the mountain to heal their wounds.
These disciples were already exhausted. As soon as they entered the courtyard, they looked for a place to rest. Lang Wuji also found a corner to sit down and squinted and fell asleep.
I'm really a little tired after playing for so long...
While the people in the immortal world on the mountain were busy healing and guarding, the roar of the pioneer demon king of the demon world also came from the dense forest at the foot of the mountain.
"You bastards, so many people can't attack the South Coast?"
A magician next to him hurried forward and said:
"Pioneer, if we hadn't waited for their reinforcements to come, we would have taken the South Coast for a long time. Now there are too many people with high cultivation in their reinforcements, and this attack..."
The demon king's face darkened when he heard the words, and said with a gloomy smile:
"Are you blaming Ben Xianfeng for not stopping the reinforcements and letting them in instead?"
The magician remembered the fierce name of the demon king in the demon world, and suddenly became so scared that his face was like earth, and said in a trembling voice:
"I don't have this courage. It's true that we have dissipated most of our cultivation in order to sneak into the human world from prohibition before. Now the strength of our brothers has not been restored, so..."
"So you want to take someone to supplement your cultivation?"
"Yes, when you can't come, Lord Tian has ordered him not to hurt the mortals who occupy the land at will. I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate. Please make a lead to decide."
"We will not accept the fate of the foreign emperor. We are doing this for the great cause of the emperor. Now take people to return to the cultivation as soon as possible!"
With the order of the demon king, those demon practitioners who had been unable to wait for a long time cheered one after another, and three or five groups ran out of the dense forest and rushed to the mortal towns in all directions.
It turned out that although the seal from the demon world to the human world has now been opened, the magicians who lurked in before, in order to successfully pass the seal, they have chosen to temporarily disperse most of their cultivation.
And after arriving in the human world, there is only one way to restore your cultivation, that is: cannibalistic!
Obtaining power from people's blood is an unchanging way to practice in the demon world for ten thousand years. Over time, the magicians actually fell in love with this bloody taste, so when they heard that the demon king allowed them to hunt, of course, they all cheered.
I just don't know how many people are going to bleed and their families will be ruined.
At this time, a tall figure in a black cloak suddenly appeared in the open space that seemed a little empty because the magicians dispersed in the dense forest. As soon as the demon king saw the person, he half knelt down and saluted and said loudly:
"I don't know that Lord Tian came, please forgive me!"
The figure slowly turned his head when he heard the words. It was the old demon prisoner who occupied Li Ling's body.
"Follow-up reinforcements from the immortal world are about to arrive here. You must take the difficult coast in one day!"
Hearing the order from the prisoner's personal order, the demon king's body obviously shook violently, and then said:
"If my subordinates are all repaired, not to mention taking the south coast, even facing the whole Fenglinzhou, they will not necessarily lose!"
The prisoner smiled and said in a gloomy voice:
"Didn't you just ask them to reply to repair it?"
"It turned out... Adults have already... Got it..."
"Don't be afraid, I won't blame you. You did the right thing. Those who achieve great things are informal. I won't blame you!"
The demon king, who had been a little worried, suddenly relaxed and said passionately:
"I am willing to die for the birth and death of adults and do my best!"
After saying a few good words, the prisoner disappeared into the dense forest like smoke and dust blown away by the breeze, leaving only the demon king looking at the direction of the south coast fiercely, and kept saying:
"Let's see how I can kill you everywhere!"