Chapter 62

With a call from the proud sword, the death in black also appeared. With him, hundreds of demons appeared. In terms of quantity alone, these various monsters drilled from the bottom of the West Lake have far exceeded the immortals who came here.

"What's the matter? The proud sword can't hold on so fast. It seems that these immortals have not been abandoned over the years!"

Death in black teased the proud sword, and his eyes swept among the opposite practitioners, and finally stopped on the forest of the head of Shushan.

"Lin Zhong, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

There was a faint regret in the tone of Death in Black, which seemed to be talking to an old friend he had not seen for many years.

"Evil, how dare you be in charge and talk like this!"

A Shushan disciple saw that a monster dared to open his mouth and call the name of the head who had always respected the god. He was furious and couldn't help shouting.

Death in black smiled contemptuously, and suddenly his face changed and gently spit out a word, "Get out!"

"You..."

The disciple was waiting to speak, but suddenly felt weak and fell directly backwards. Lin Zhongfufu rolled up the disciple and gently threw it behind him. The disciples under the door hurriedly caught him.

"He was disturbed by the magic sound and asked people to take good care of him."

The eyes in the forest have never left the death in black, and the tone is also cold without a trace of emotion.

"Death in Black, he is just a disciple. How can you put such a heavy hand?"

As soon as Jiumo checked the disciple, he knew that his cultivation had been abandoned, and his physical and spiritual power had been exhausted. In this life, not to mention the cultivation of immortals, even if he could save his life, Shouyuan would also be greatly damaged, and he couldn't help but be angry.

"Your disciples?"

Death in black turned his eyes from the forest to Jiumo, "When you slaughtered my demons, have you ever thought that they were also our people? In the eyes of my demon clan, the law of the jungle is natural and righteousness. We only recognize power, and our demon world respects power. On the contrary, you hypocritical human beings are full of benevolence and morality, but they are actually word of mouth and hypocrisy!"

The words of Death in Black seemed to have aroused the hearts of the demon's enemies. The demons suddenly shouted loudly, and some of the demons in front of them were ready to attack the practitioners in front of them.

"You demons are cruel by nature and bloodthirsty. What kind of benevolence do you have to say to you? It's really a heinous crime to harm lives and let life be ruined!" Yu Fengling interrupted at this time, "Death in black, you can't confuse the public here. We are determined, and how can we be disturbed by you!"

"Hey, Lao Hei, when did you become so talkative? Did we come here to quarrel with them?"

The more Ji Aojian listened, the more impatient he became. He waved his hand and said, "Give it all to me. You can kill it as you want!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew forward, and the four huge swords beside him flew at high speed with him. Demons are different from people. People can only use swords but can't fly directly, while demons can fly by instinct as long as they cultivate to a certain level. Therefore, at this moment, the Ao sword can completely avoid the use of the sword. The four swords lack this layer of use and have become a sharp weapon for attack. For a time, the Ao sword is like a tiger like a flock of sheep. Ordinary disciples are not his opponents at all. Many people screamed and fell from the flying sword and died on the spot.

Ji Aojian said and did it without any warning, and coincidentally, he rushed into the place where Qingcheng's disciples gathered. Although it was already an elite disciple who came to the demon capital this time, compared with a profound monster like Ji Aojian, they were far inferior. Seeing that the situation was wrong, the sword in the cloud shook up, which could stop Ji Ao Sword.

The battle was finally completely started with the active blow of the proud sword.

This is a scuffle. The residents near the West Lake have heard from the people who have just left that there are monsters here. They can't wait for their parents to give themselves two more legs to escape from here. Even the one who dared to stay and watch the fun, after hearing this earth-shaking sound, he couldn't help but put down his curiosity and returned home and closed the door tightly. After all, no matter when, keeping your life is the most important thing.

Shushan disciples and Kunlun disciples jointly formed two large sword arrays and became the backbone of this battle. The flying sword came out of Shushan. This sentence is not in vain. The status of the Shushan School has always stood, and the flying sword has played a vital role. The proportion of Shushan disciples who can understand the meaning of sword is much higher than that of other sects. The reason is that the disciples under the sect are almost all swordsmanship. Although the cultivation of other magic weapons is not regarded as the evil way of the demon sect, it is never valued.

The five spirit array is famous all over the world.

The five-spirit array composed of 105 disciples blocked several times more than the demon clan. In the face of several times more enemies, there was no panic or anger on the faces of the disciples in the array, but only calm, which was the kind of waves honed by the battlefield.

The sword array of Kunlun disciples is transformed from two instruments. Unlike the five spirit sword array in Shushan, it does not have strict requirements for the five spirit attributes of the array disciples, but the victory is in change, attackable, retreat and defensive. Together with the disciples of Shushan, they firmly resisted the most violent offensive of the demon clan.

Zuo Fuchao did not join the Wuling array. After introducing himself to Liu Huifeng, he was explaining the reason why the practitioners came to Hangzhou. "It was the Kunlun faction that proposed to unite the forces of our various factions, saying that the demon world was found at the bottom of the West Lake."

"Demon World?" Liu Huifeng was stunned, "How come?"

Zuo Fuchao spread his hands and said, "Of course, our second-generation disciples will not know what the leader and several elders are thinking, and even my master didn't tell me clearly." His tone was a little regretful, "But doesn't it prove that this place is very important to them by seeing so many monsters now?"

Liu Huifeng shook his head and didn't say anything. He never had the idea of killing the demon in his heart, but it was inconvenient to refute.

Zuo Fuchao said with a smile at this time, "I thought my brother was a personal disciple of the head, but I guessed it wrong. It's really rude."

Liu Huifeng was stunned. Did he become a disciple of Shushan so soon? I just talked to that person," Liu Huifeng pointed to the grave digging standing with the forest. "I've talked to him, and I'm not sure that I'm a disciple of Shushan. Isn't the name of this brother a little early?"

"Huh, boring sword array!"

Caifeng said disdainfully to Qingluan beside her, "Sister, are we really going to hide here all the time? I'm angry when I see them. Why don't you let me take the sisters of Xuantian to break it!"

Qingluan shook her head. She looked around and reminded, "Be careful, Caifeng. Although there is a magic formula that can hide your appearance in white, there are many masters in the human race. If we are not careful enough, it is likely to be discovered by them."

She said worriedly:

"The few of them with the highest cultivation haven't done it yet. Let's wait and see."

"The Qingluan girl is right."

Death in white suddenly emerged from nowhere. He nodded to agree with Qingluan's statement, "Although only three elders came to Shushan this time, none of them should be underestimated, especially in the forest of Shushan's head. I heard that he is the Shushan faction's most promising to become an immortal after the first generation of the Shushan sect. The person. 300 years ago, in the battle of Kunlun Scroll Cloud Platform, he was already a top figure in the young generation at that time. Over the years, his cultivation has been more refined, a hundred feet of poles, and only to cross the disaster and rise to immortality.

"Isn't it that mysterious? You weren't scared out by them and made up this story to scare us, did you?

Caifeng curled her lips and thought that no one would want to become an immortal. It's not so easy. Those who are called sword immortals by the world are just some people who have cultivated and inspired their spiritual power, and they are still far from becoming immortals.

"Caifeng girl, I am by no means alarmist." Death in white looked at the demons and practitioners who were fighting fiercely and said seriously, "It's me, who doesn't want to become an immortal? It's just that becoming an immortal depends not only on cultivation, but also on opportunity. If there is no chance, everything will be in vain.