"So many monsters have come to Zixia Sect. It seems that Zixia Sect is in danger. Fortunately, I didn't take action just now." A cultivator in the dark was secretly glad and decided to continue watching the show.
If he is lucky, he can take the opportunity to steal a few magical weapons. These disciples of Zixia Sect must have no shortage of good things.
One of them said to his companions, "Who do you think will win?"
"In my opinion, the Zixia Sect has a better chance of winning. After all, the other side is a group of demons. Humans and demons are sworn enemies. The City Lord's Mansion and the major immortal cultivation families are likely to help them."
The monks in the dark were also very curious about who would win this battle.
The entire Zixia Sect mountaintop was filled with the demon army and sect disciples. The two sides faced each other, creating an invisible cloud of gunpowder.
Suddenly, the sky above the sect was dark, and a group of disciples carrying winged magic weapons were seen, each with a crossbow in their hands, shooting towards them. Leng Qingning immediately swung out a silk thread to send the arrows flying. It turned out that this army was the flying army of Zixia Sect.
"Oh no, Flame Beast, get ready!"
Following a command, the flying spirit beast flapped its wings as brilliant as flames and hung in the air, imposing and imposing.
They flapped their wings, spun at high speed in the air, and spewed out large balls of blazing flames from their mouths, burning the bows and arrows.
There were also a few flame beasts, one of which was accidentally shot by an archer and fell to the ground.
In a blink of an eye, the dense rain of arrows was completely burned by the flame beast.
Seeing more and more disciples being attacked, the elders of the sect looked very unhappy.
"Oh no! It looks like these disciples are no match for the Flame Beasts. We need to find a way to help him. We need to find a way to defeat those Flame Beasts!"
Seeing this, several elders looked at each other, nodded, and then shouted: "Set up the formation, Water Dragon Song Formation!"
Then I saw four elders, each occupying one side, forming four directions. They raised their hands and struck the sky with their palms. Four blue beams of light shot straight into the sky and gathered into a blue water dragon.
The blue water dragon was azure blue all over, hovering in the sky, and swung its tail towards the group of flame beasts. The flames rising into the sky from the flame beasts turned into a pair of fire feathers to resist, and the magnificent visual collision of red and blue exploded in mid-air.
The gorgeous and dazzling colors caused everyone to subconsciously cover their eyes. The brilliant light exploded in all directions like fireworks, and sparks fell to the ground.
Water controls fire. In the face of attribute restraint, the Flame Beast was defeated, but the Water Dragon Chant Formation chose to pursue the victory.
"Boom boom"
Another burst of spiritual power suddenly exploded, and dazzling light filled the air. Faintly, the shrill sound of birdsong could be heard, and the red fire feathers had dissipated. Nearly a dozen flame beasts in the air were killed.
Qingyuan, with a look of heartache on his face, waved his sleeves to break the remaining formation of Water Dragon Yin and ordered, "Flame Beast, retreat!"
The flame beasts flapped their wings and circled in the air, let out a long roar, and then retreated reluctantly, as if to say that they could fight again.
When the elders saw that their Zixia Sect had taken the upper hand, they immediately changed their minds and decided to pursue the victory.
Elder Xiao Yang looked at the demon army opposite with determination and ordered: "Disciples, listen up! These monsters are no match for us. We will seize the opportunity to pursue them. Set up the formation and attack!"
"yes"
The disciples were greatly encouraged upon hearing this. They formed a square formation and roared, facing forward with their spears and swords. The spears made a buzzing sound, and their momentum was intimidating.
The head of Qingyuan Sect waved his hand and said, "Black Ape Legion, meet the enemy!"
The Ape King shouted in a hoarse voice, beating his chest, "Great, brothers, it's our turn to fight!"
Seeing him stomping his feet hard, the ground shook, and everyone felt the ground shaking violently, as if there was an earthquake.
The disciples, holding their spears with uneasy expressions, charged forward with their heads held high.
The black apes simply flicked their hands and flung them away, spears and all. Some of the spears even stuck in the flesh of the black apes, but they didn't budge at all.
The bodies of these black apes were as hard as rocks, and their wrists were hurting from the shock.
Cheng Ping used the most force, so his wrist rebounded the most painfully. He was so angry that he grinned and said, "Damn it, these chimpanzees are so thick-skinned and tough, I can't stab them at all!"
"What a bunch of weaklings!"
A black ape clapped its hands in disgust, and lifted the disciple who was making the most noise into the air.
There was a cracking sound on Cheng Ping's wrist. The damn chimpanzee hit his hand so hard that it broke it.
The Black Ape King did not show the joy of victory, because he was not allowed to harm these sect disciples without receiving orders. He just wanted to have a good fight.
I've heard that humans are troublesome, but I didn't expect that Qingyuan, after staying in the human world for so many years, has actually learned the human's procrastination.
"Hey, you little weaklings, can you do this? If not, go home and eat!"
Luo Heng's handsome face twitched slightly. He looked at these chimpanzees with an indescribable expression, but he had no intention of taking action.
Seeing that his good brother did not take action, Fu Qing did not take action either.
Cheng Ping covered his bruised face and looked at the two of them angrily, "Hey, are you two here to watch the show?"
Luo Heng and the other man spread their hands innocently. "What are you talking about? Why don't I understand?"
Luo Heng pretended to use force and attacked a black ape fiercely. The black ape looked at him with contempt and blocked his body with his wrist.
Leng Qingning accidentally saw Luo Heng covering his wrist and falling down in a somewhat delicate and artificial manner, saying expressionlessly: "Ouch, it hurts..."
This poor acting made Leng Qingning break out in a cold sweat. She never thought that the former male protagonist of the previous book had such an amazing side.
"Good brother, are you okay?" Fu Qing pretended to support him, but unexpectedly he was hit by the spear lying on the ground.
"Ouch, who is plotting against me?" As he said this, he and Luo Heng fell to the ground like a pile of monks.
Seeing the huge number of demons and their terrifying fighting power, the elders looked extremely grim.
These chimpanzees had thick skin and tough flesh, and even though the disciples’ magical weapons were broken, they were still unable to injure them.
"Senior, when do we take action?"
The demons were ready to go and eager to try. What just happened was just an appetizer for them.
They had long been subjected to the concentrated fire of humans and had long harbored resentment. Now that they had this opportunity, they naturally wanted to avenge their previous humiliation.
"Wait a minute, I have something important to figure out!" Qingyuan said.
Qingyuan looked at these disciples whom he had personally nurtured, now lying on the ground like lifeless corpses, with an expression of pity on his face.
But when he thought of them pointing swords at him, his face became extremely sad.
Leng Qingning felt a little worried. Zixia Sect was founded by Sect Leader Qingyuan, who had devoted a lot of effort to the sect, which made him unable to bring himself to kill.
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