Qingzhou

"Boom, boom, boom"

war drums sounded, the gate of the cultivator camp opened, and teams of cultivators quickly walked out of the camp. In this battle, the cultivators took the initiative to attack.

Millions of cultivators filled the battle line of more than 50 kilometers, so dense that you couldn't see the end at a glance. There were layers of cultivators floating in the sky.

The same was true for the demon beast army on the opposite side. The number of demon beasts was even greater, layer after layer, and the ones in the front were extremely tall and blocked everyone's sight.

"Not counting demon insects, the number of demon beasts is between 5 million and 7 million, mostly fierce beasts, which are considered the elite of the demon clan." "For

the time being, more than 300 demon kings above the fourth level have been counted. The middle area is not clear, so I don't know the exact number."

"There are still a large number of flying demon beasts circling in the sky. I didn't see any demon beasts from the Peng bird clan. Be careful, they haven't appeared yet."

Lin Jiang and other senior officials were floating in the air. There were cultivators who specially practiced eye techniques to observe the enemy situation, and the news would be reported to Cao Ying one by one.

"Gathering people from three states, the cultivators here have two people who have achieved the Dao, sixteen who have returned to the Void, eighty-nine who have transformed into the Spirit, and two hundred and twenty-four who have reached the Nascent Soul stage. Their high-end combat power is almost the same as that of the demon race,"

Lin Jiang said to Cao Ying. Almost no high-level cultivators from Liuzhou came. They gathered people from Qingzhou, Hezhou, and Yunzhou. The total number exceeded 1.3 million, but there were only a little over 300 people above the Nascent Soul stage.

"The overall strength is not weak, and we can fight."

"Yes, how are you doing here? Are you going to face the old Divine Ape Demon King or the Peng Bird Demon King?"

"I don't know, but my current cultivation is improving by leaps and bounds. What Lin Die left for my sea of ​​consciousness is too terrifying."

"Can you explain it clearly?" "

The Great Dao cannot be described in words."

Cao Ying shook his head. What Lin Die left behind was the Dao rhyme, which could not be described in words.

"Okay, try your best. If you can't win, let Lin Die take action."

"Yes."

"Zhou Huaiying, no matter who you fight today, you must entangle another demon king."

Lin Jiang immediately said to Zhou Huaiying. There were three demon kings on the opposite side. The original demon king was a tiger demon, which ranked relatively low in the Demon God Temple and was not strong.

"Why?"

"Because if you win, you can continue to refine the demon king's blood essence. If you don't agree, you can't touch the demon king's blood essence." "Are

you bullying me?"

"Yes, what's wrong, do you have any objections?"

"I, I..."

Zhou Huaiying suddenly lost his confidence. Who let Lin Die be the third sister? It doesn't matter if she can't fight to the death.

"Beat the drum, attack"

"Dong, Dong, Dong"

The slow and dull drum sound immediately became urgent, and the cultivators who were in good formation began to advance.

The cultivators' advance brought a great sense of oppression to the demon army. The demon beasts in the front row began to roar, and the entire group of demon beasts seemed restless.

"Attack"

The Ape Demon King and the Peng Bird Demon King looked at each other and ordered an attack. Under the control of the Demon King, the demons began to run wildly.

"Charge, disperse, and assemble in teams"

Someone among the immortal cultivators roared, and the array of thousands of people dispersed instantly, and then each formed a team of three to five people, or a dozen people, and each looked for opponents.

The battlefield was in chaos all of a sudden. Fifty kilometers was not enough for such a large army to fight, and it soon spread out exponentially.

When the official fight began, the smell of blood stimulated the demons to become more agitated. The three demon kings simply did not control them and directly attacked with all their troops.

"Go, don't reserve the troops, crush the enemy in one wave"

"Follow me to kill"

The high-priced immortal cultivators were dispatched instantly and found the demon king of the demon clan. The number of both sides was about the same, and it was almost one-on-one.

Lin Jiang also rushed out, and the secret method of burning life added to the speed, rushing faster than returning to the void.

"Brother, I'm here"

Lin Jiang soon received the secret message from the little sand sculpture, and the two fought together tacitly and quickly left the battlefield.

It is normal for masters to find their own battlefields. They cannot fight in the middle of a large army, otherwise both armies will die, so they will not be noticed.

"Brother, how do you fight?"

"Use all your strength"

"Oh, really, but I'm afraid of hurting my brother"

"Are you serious?"

"Uh..."

Xiao Sha Diao was speechless, because he remembered Lin Jiang's super long life. This guy used the secret technique of burning life as simple as drinking water.

Xiao Sha Diao used all his strength, but it was still acting, for example, he would not attack the vital points, a bit like sparring, it looked very beautiful, all kinds of spiritual light burst out, colorful.

"Almost done"

"OK"

"Bang"

The next moment, the little sand sculpture was pierced through the body by Lin Jiang's sword. Since it was acting, it had to be more realistic. Except for the wings, which could not be injured, they were used for escaping. Everything else could be hit.

The little sand sculpture was hit several times, and the screams almost drowned out the sounds of fighting in other places. Then he shook his wings and ran away immediately.

As for his children, the little sand sculpture had secretly told them to be smarter and run away when they got hurt, and not to rush forward stupidly. Whether they could learn the essence of the little sand sculpture depended on fate. If not, he could only go back to the wilderness to find a wife and concubine to work overtime and have more children. After watching

the little sand sculpture leave, Lin Jiang quickly returned to the battlefield. This time he did not fight in close combat. Although Lin Jiang had the secret technique of burning life to bless, he could easily be targeted by the middle and late stage of the sixth level. He was not yet an opponent of the middle and late stage of the sixth level. Lin Jiang

wandered on the edge of the battlefield, took out the Shenri bow, and launched a long-range attack.

"Boom"

The spiritual light of the Godly Sun Bow was activated, and a sixth-level divine ape was hit, with a big hole on its back and a bloody flower.

"Peng Bird Demon King, kill the enemy archer"

The long-range attack was too domineering, and Lin Jiang was soon targeted. A Peng Bird Demon King attacked Lin Jiang.

The Peng Bird Demon King was extremely fast. Before he got close, the terrifying wind blade had already arrived. Lin Jiang ran away, and his life span was burning like money.

"Bang"

While running away, Lin Jiang did not forget to turn back and shoot an arrow. Although it was blocked by the Peng Bird Demon King, it also slowed down its speed. Lin Jiang relied on the chaotic battlefield to quickly avoid it.

"Lin Ying, cooperate with me"

Lin Jiang found Lin Ying on the battlefield and said to Lin Ying.

The two siblings still have a tacit understanding. Lin Ying immediately took the opponent to an open area. Lin Ying was responsible for entanglement, and Lin Jiang was responsible for long-range attacks.

"Boom"

"Boom"

"Boom"

Ten arrows were fired in a row, severely injuring Lin Ying's opponent. Lin Ying successfully made up the knife and killed the opponent.

In the sky, Cao Ying faced the Peng Bird Demon King. The Peng Bird Demon King had revealed his true form at this time. He was a huge monster with wings that were tens of thousands of meters long.

The bloodline of the Peng Bird Demon King was the Golden Winged Dapeng, not the Kunpeng, otherwise his body would be even more terrifying.

Compared with the Peng Bird Demon King, even if Cao Ying sacrificed the Divine Transformation Dharma, the comparison between the two was very different.

"Ying..."

The Peng Bird Demon King kept crying. His bird cry was very terrifying, containing sonic attacks and illusions. If you are not careful, you will be hit.

Cao Ying was relatively good at swordsmanship. The foundation of Zhongxing Sect was slightly weaker, and there was no top-level secret art inheritance, so Cao Ying was still used to using the sword.

Cao Ying used the sword very flexibly. It was moving at a high speed all the time, and the naked eye could no longer see it. He looked for flaws to attack the Peng Bird Demon King.

"Huh"

The flaws of the Peng Bird Demon King were naturally not that easy to find. From time to time, he would flap his wings, and the wind blade would attack Cao Ying in the hurricane.

Facing this move, Cao Ying did not dare to confront it head-on, and he avoided it with flexible movement.

After fighting for hundreds of rounds, Cao Ying found a flaw. After Peng Bird Demon King spread his wings again, Cao Ying suddenly accelerated the flying sword and rushed straight to Peng Bird Demon King's soft abdomen at an extremely fast speed.

"Puff"

the flying sword broke through the aura outside the Peng Bird Demon King's body and completely immersed the flying sword in the body of Peng Bird Demon King, but Peng Bird Demon King just laughed grimly, and three golden feathers flew out of his wings.

These three feathers were extremely fast, and they appeared directly in front of Cao Ying like they cut through the void, piercing through the incarnation of the Dharma image and the defensive magic weapon, and Cao Ying flew out.

Cao Ying and Peng Bird Demon King fought to a draw, but it was obvious that Peng Bird Demon King's vitality was stronger and tenacious. He quickly suppressed his injuries, flew across the sky, and grabbed Cao Ying with his huge claws.

This claw was so powerful that even a mountain could be crushed, and Cao Ying was in danger.

"Bang!"

Lin Jiang shot an arrow at the Peng Bird Demon King, but it had no effect at all, and he could not block it at all.

In the crisis, Cao Ying crushed a talisman, and his whole body disappeared. Cao Ying used the teleportation talisman to avoid this move.

But before Cao Ying could react, the Peng Bird Demon King attacked again. Cao Ying hastily fought back, but was still caught by his giant claws. The incarnation of the just condensed Dharma image exploded, and Cao Ying spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Die!"

The Peng Bird Demon King grinned and prepared to attack again. The giant claws had already grabbed Cao Ying.

Cao Ying was seriously injured and could no longer dodge. Looking at the giant claws coming, despair filled his heart.