The roar of beasts, shouts of killing, and screams echoed in her ears, and bright red blood flowers bloomed in her eyes. At this moment, she seemed to have returned to the ancient times of the war between humans and demons, and saw familiar figures falling from the sky.
In order to protect the peace of the continent and the hundreds of millions of people, countless strong men have sacrificed their lives.
Although she had already experienced life and death and her heart was as hard as a rock, she would never stand by and save them even if it was just for their unswerving belief until death.
Her eyes were filled with unprecedented cold murderous intent.
Of course, she also knew that with just a few of them, it would be impossible to kill all the beasts in front of them.
If they wanted to save Moyun City, they could only rely on the city defense formation. ??
Logically speaking, although Moyun City was not large in scale, it could not have stood in this wild land for many years without a city defense formation.
But looking at the scarred and crumbling city walls, except for the forbidden air formation, the city defense formation obviously did not play a big role.
But I don’t know whether it was because the formation had been in disrepair for a long time, or whether the later generations did not know how to use it.
Whatever the reason, she decided to go into the city first.
"Roar!" The Sky-Splitting Thunder Beasts had already discovered them, but they didn't bother to deal with them because they saw that these human monks didn't take action.
Seeing that they were so ignorant of life and death and actually rushed up to seek death, more than a dozen Sky-Splitting Thunder Beasts were enraged and roared to meet them, and at the same time, they sprayed more than a dozen thunder balls.
The unique pressure of the monster beasts came over them, two of which were comparable to the monks who crossed the tribulation, and the other ten or so were comparable to the monks who combined.
Such strength, of course, could not pose a decent threat to Gu Qingxi.
The Yafeng Immortal Sword slashed out, and the second sword of the Seven Swords of the Falling Sky, Jun Lin Tian Xia, took action.
The sword light was towering, and the two eleventh-level Sky-Splitting Thunder Beasts were the first to bear the brunt. They were hit by the unstoppable sword power, and their internal organs burst. Their bodies were covered with blood mist. They fell to the ground and twitched a few times, and then there was no sound.
The remaining ten or so Sky-Splitting Thunder Beasts were only at the tenth level, and of course they were even more vulnerable.
The remaining power of the sword and the chaotic yet sharp sword energy swept through like countless tornadoes, directly tearing apart their seemingly indestructible bodies and destroying their vitality and beast souls.
Probably not expecting this young human female cultivator to be so tyrannical, the violent beasts actually had a brief silence.
But soon, the strong smell of blood on their companions drifted with the wind, igniting their natural bloodthirsty ferocity.
Amid the roars, hundreds of sky-splitting thunder beasts
rushed up with bloodshot eyes. The thick and powerful beast legs stepped over, and the whole earth shook.
"We are saved, we are saved!" Discovering the movement of the beasts, a young cultivator looked at Gu Qingxi and others from a distance and shouted happily.
"You'd better not hold too much hope. There are only a few people here, and judging from her attack just now, she should not have reached the Mahayana stage yet, and may not be able to save us." A middle-aged cultivator next to him also looked at Gu Qingxi, but his expression was much calmer.
It was not that he wanted to pour cold water on her, but that was the fact.
They have held on until now, relying on their last breath to hold on. Although they don't know how long they can hold on, every moment they hold on will give them a chance to survive.
If they pin their hopes on others, but this hope is unrealistic, the result will only be worse if their breath is lost.
Hearing him say this, the young monk's expression dimmed, and he knew that he was too happy too early.
With the cultivation of the few monks who came from afar, let alone saving Moyun City, they might not be able to deal with the more than 100 sky-breaking thunder beasts in front of them.
If they leave earlier, they can still escape unscathed. If they react slower, they may not even be able to save their lives.
Fortunately, from the moment he climbed onto the top of the city, he had already prepared himself mentally for the possibility that the city would be destroyed while the people in it would be destroyed, so he was not too disappointed.
Taking a deep breath, he cheered up and pulled the longbow again.
They obviously underestimated Gu Qingxi. Although the group of sky-breaking thunder beasts in front of her brought her some pressure, that was all.
Twenty or so eleventh-order monsters and ninety or so tenth-order monsters were not enough to threaten their lives.
With a talisman in her left hand and a long sword in her right hand, Gu Qingxi attacked again.
This time, she used the third sword of the Seven Swords of the Falling Sky, the Sword to Cut the Eight Desolations.
Xiao Fangqing, Lu Anjun, Du Jiuling, and Du Shuiyao followed her and swung their swords at the same time.
Su Lingshuang was protected in the middle by them, and she threw out a handful of talismans with both hands at the same time.
"Boom, boom, boom..." The sword beams were crisscrossed, and the talismans burst, making a series of earth-shattering noises.
After a while, hundreds of sky-breaking thunder beasts gushed out purple-black blood clots from their mouths and fell to the ground without any signs of life.
Gu Qingxi took a few elixirs while taking big steps forward and running.
Although both attacks were safe, she did not dare to take it lightly.
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