Ye Qiao's whereabouts are still unknown, but they have learned the power of the Hanguang Shovel. With one shovel, any restriction can be shattered to pieces.
Of course, the reason why the journey was so smooth might also be that the demons’ research on battle formations and talismans was too inadequate, and their power was simply not comparable to those cast by orthodox talisman practitioners.
"I can't understand why they set up a formation if they are so weak in formation formation?" Isn't this just adding unnecessary details?
"They can't even set up a formation, so they can't open the door and warmly welcome uninvited guests like us." This is not a technical issue, but a dignity issue.
Mu Chongxi jumped and stood in a suitable position to look down from above.
Without the help of monsters, the situation on the cultivators' side would be much easier. Some powerful ones could rack their brains to find ways to get rid of the demons that blocked their way.
To the demon clan, it doesn't matter what the Demon Lord wants to do. Who would be willing to be trapped in such a gloomy place in the demon clan all day? Seizing the base of the cultivators is the quickest way. Not all demon clan members are cultivators who have become demons halfway through their lives. Many demon clan members from generation to generation are serious cultivators of magic, bloodthirsty and warlike, using despicable and cruel methods.
The powerful ones who were repeatedly plotted against and suffered losses by the demons because they were not mean enough cursed in their hearts.
The demon cultivators are easy to deal with, but the key point is that there are too many of them, which makes them stop in their tracks. If they don’t eliminate the demon cultivators in front of them today, their numbers tomorrow will only be more terrifying than today.
This made many powerful people feel like they were facing a formidable enemy, and they became extremely anxious.
At this time, the disciples arrived at the scene one after another, but there was no sign of Ye Qiao and the disciples of the Bishui Sect.
But soon no one cared about the whereabouts of the disciples who were not present.
Their attention was all drawn to these furtive disciples.
Young men in various costumes poked their heads out from above and looked down at the fight, none of them looking likely to survive.
I don't know which demon cultivator sighed sarcastically, "Wow, the future of your direct disciples in the cultivation world is really promising."
"Are you scared or do you want to watch the show for a while longer?"
The demon cultivators laughed together, which made the powerful ones, who were already upset because they couldn't solve all the problems, even more irritated. They slapped their palms, and a huge palm print was left on the ground with a crisp sound. Two demon cultivators died on the spot.
"sharp."
“Wow~”
Several sword practitioners who were watching the show upstairs shouted one after another.
Who doesn't like to be praised? After hearing these sincere exclamations, the powerful man couldn't help but feel a little better, but he soon wanted to curse again. So, did these little devils come here just to watch the show?
"Zhou Xingyun, Mu Chongxi, get off here."
Duan Yu doesn't tolerate these little brats.
He was also present, and when he caught a glimpse of those furry heads, he didn't know for a moment whether they were laughing or angry. Swords flashed and in an instant they all jumped away from their heights and fell to the ground.
"What are you doing there?"
Watch a show?
"Elder?" Mu Chongxi was stunned. Seeing the elder of his own sect, he answered happily: "Let's study the fighting method. It's impossible for us to just come up with swords in hand."
Duan Yu was immediately puzzled. Could it be that Mu Chongxi, who was impulsive and thoughtless, had learned to coordinate strategies one day? It seemed that his daily training was not in vain.
"Go and help those seniors, quickly." Elder Duan didn't want to see him dawdling there, so he kicked him into the battlefield.
Mu Chongxi could only draw his sword and prepare to call out the sword spirit to cooperate with him. However, after shaking it several times this time, he found that the other party had no reaction.
There was no reaction at the critical moment?
What are you doing?
While he was swinging his sword, the sword practitioners and talisman practitioners had to enter the field one after another because of Duan Yu's hot temper.
Seeing that he couldn't summon it, Mu Chongxi simply entered the scene carrying the Chaoxi Sword.
The Chaoxi Sword did not have a sword spirit, so Mu Chongxi found it particularly difficult to use. The sword itself was also somewhat weakened. There were many demon gods present, so Mu Chongxi was restricted in how he fought.
He was hit in the heart by a demon and fell to the ground. Fortunately, Shen Ziwei was quick-witted and used a magic weapon to drag him back, otherwise the demon below would have pierced his heart with a sword.
"Where's your sword spirit?"
With the sword spirit around, he wouldn't be approached by so many cultivators.
Mu Chongxi shook his head: "Maybe Chaoxi has his own ideas."
Seeing that Zhou Xingyun and Mu Chongxi's sword spirits did not show up, the demons were happy, "Grab their swords!" The demons' fighting style has always been dirty, no matter how despicable it is, as long as it is useful, "Break the sword if you grab it."
Let’s see how they fight without swords.
Zhou Xingyun, whose sword spirit had been slow to show up, was immediately targeted.
Five demons who had reached the state of transformation attacked Zhou Xingyun one after another. Mu Chongxi was so angry that he was jumping up and down. No matter how strong he was, it would be difficult to resist if there was a group of people who were determined to snatch his sword. Zhou Xingyun had two choices at this time.
First, he would protect the Dust-Breaking Sword even at the risk of getting injured.
Second, give them the sword.
Obviously, it was impossible for Zhou Xingyun to get hurt. Only by sending Duanchen to the demon cultivator could he barely maintain a semblance of life.
After sending Duan Chen away, Zhou Xingyun had already flexibly switched to the Hanguang Shovel.
Mu Chongxi: “…”
For some reason, he always felt that the eldest brother preferred the Hanguang shovel?
Especially when he could smash the demon cultivator's head with a shovel like smashing a cucumber, the eldest brother's eyes lit up slightly, as if he had discovered some new world.
"I'll go and help them." Mu Chongxi was no longer prepared to just stand there and watch. Seeing that Chaoxi had no intention of showing up, he simply picked up other magical weapons from Chengfeng Sect.
Duan Hengdao was fiddling with the magic weapon in his hand when Mu Chongxi, who was eager to join the battlefield, snatched it away. Seeing the young man rushing in, he twitched his mouth and said, "Wait a minute, I haven't told you how to use this magic weapon yet."
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