"boom……"
There was a deafening roar, and the flying boat suddenly shook violently. All the disciples' eyes froze, and they calmed down and took out their magic weapons to prepare for the attack.
Lin Xiaoxiao tried her best to control the flying boat to fly smoothly, and her forehead was suddenly dripping with sweat. The flying boat is a fourth-level magical weapon, which consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Even a golden elixir monk can't hold it for two seconds.
Attacks continued to fall on the airship, causing severe shocks. Since there was no way to break through, Lin Xiaoxiao made a quick decision and shouted sternly: "All disciples, prepare to respond to the enemy."
Jiang Fenglai, Lin Yihan and other direct disciples flew forward and blocked the other disciples with serious expressions.
The airship stopped moving forward and quickly landed on an open ground.
As soon as he landed, Lin Xiaoxiao waved his sleeves and took the flying boat back to the Mustard Seed Space. All the disciples gathered in a circle, with those with higher cultivation levels on the outside.
After a quick glance, I saw that there were about fifty people on the other side, with varying levels of cultivation. There were two people who were above the Golden Core level, more than thirty people who were building foundations, and three people who were in the late stage of Qi refining and dressed casually.
Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes darkened when she saw the fierce looks of the two Jindan monks, her expression stern.
"I wonder what you mean by stopping my Wanxuanmen flying boat?"
There are two Jindan monks, one male and one female. The male wears black robes with bare arms, thick eyebrows and sharp eyebrows, and has an ordinary face.
Compared with the ordinary men who are invisible in the crowd, the woman has a charming appearance, wearing a thin and ethereal red dress, with her waist exposed, her skin delicate and smooth, and a pair of white bare feet each wearing a golden bell.
Zhang Zheng was only in the middle stage of foundation building. She was standing on the inside of the circle. As soon as she landed on the ground, she noticed the figure of the golden elixir cultivator.
Not only because of her high level of cultivation, but more importantly, her appearance is very similar to that of the five female cultivators she encountered during her journey to eliminate demons in Zhangshui Prefecture.
Hearing Lin Xiaoxiao's question, the charming woman had boneless hands, half-hiding her face and chuckled, and looked at Lin Xiaoxiao with a pair of peach blossom eyes, "This sister is joking, I just saw that everyone was bored on the road, so I came here to talk to you."
Just looking for fun."
Even the speaking styles were so similar, Zhang Zheng couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling, and secretly told Lin Xiaoxiao: "Senior Sister Lin, I'm afraid they are demon cultivators."
When Lin Xiaoxiao heard this, his expression was solemn and cold, and he thought in his mind, if he was just an ordinary bandit, he might be able to exchange his property for a chance to survive, but if he was really a demon cultivator, he would probably suffer a narrow escape from death.
But, why do so many demon cultivators suddenly appear here, and there are still two golden elixir stages.
The woman's affectionate eyes moved away from Lin Xiaoxiao, and her beautiful eyes moved and fell on the disciples as if teasingly.
The ambiguous atmosphere filled the entire space, and some disciples who were unsure of themselves were already in a daze and their cheeks were red.
"Zheng——"
Jiang Fenglai drew his sword out of its scabbard, and the sword rang out like a god. All the disciples suddenly came back to their senses from the confusion, and their eyes were clear.
The sword is unsheathed, and the fight will not stop.
The atmosphere between the two sides was tense, and the crisis was imminent.
The demon cultivator's methods are so ruthless. If they don't die and fall into the hands of the demon cultivator today, their lives will be worse than death.
Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes darkened, and he suddenly felt a desire to die. He made seals with his hands, and the ice suddenly grew cold, and the snow covered thousands of miles. He shouted a warning: "Disciples, listen to the order and fight to the death with the demon cultivator. Do not defect or escape."
He will be beheaded immediately."
As soon as he finished speaking, the demonic cultivators no longer tried to hide their words and began to sacrifice their magic weapons.
Lin Xiaoxiao flew up and challenged the golden elixir woman alone, while Jiang Fenglai, Lin Yihan and other direct disciples jointly resisted another golden elixir male cultivator.
Apart from the two Jindan cultivators, there are only a few dozen demonic cultivators left to build foundations, which is only half of our number.
Zhang Zheng faced off against an enemy and a demon cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. He seemed a little powerless and retreated continuously. Looking at the other disciples, they also looked like they were in decline.
The golden elixir male cultivator has no weapon, but there is a very powerful bloodthirsty demonic vine, which takes root three inches above the male cultivator's navel. The top of the vine splits into seven petals and sprouts blood-stained fangs.
The gap between golden elixir and foundation building is as big as a chasm, and even dozens of talented direct disciples can only withstand the attack of the demonic vines.
The male cultivator did not take action. He glanced at the battle situation below and turned his eyes proudly in front of him, so that he could watch the demon vine attack at leisure.
All kinds of magical weapons showed their power, magical powers were displayed, dazzling magical light filled the sky, and roaring explosions and screams were endless.
Jiang Fenglai looked at the situation calmly, his heart calm, and he looked at Lin Yihan. Their eyes were particularly peaceful.
"One cut - breaking the sky."
The sword moved with his heart, and the cold sword came out of his hand, hanging in the sky above Jiang Fenglai. He made seals with both hands, as fast as an afterimage.
The long sword transformed into shape, and the indomitable sharp sword energy condensed on the sword body. The sword glow suddenly appeared, like the dazzling sun, and the momentum was majestic.
The scornful look on the golden elixir male cultivator's expression immediately faded, and he stared at Jiang Fenglai with a fierce and dark gaze, saying that this boy would definitely die.
He has not yet reached the golden elixir, but he has already understood the third level of swordsmanship - the realm of sword light. If he is allowed to grow up, it will be a great help to the righteous path.
One sword cuts Qinghong, three cuts the sky.
Jiang Fenglai stood in the air under his sword, with his right hand holding a sword in front of him. His black hair was dancing in the wind, and his clothes were hunting. He closed his eyes and suddenly opened them, like hanging beads, and the cold light was like a sword.
The sword finger fell horizontally, the sword light was as bright as a rainbow, the momentum was overwhelming, and it fell quickly. With this strike, the air was broken, the sword roared, and it cut Qinghong.
The golden elixir male cultivator felt that his whole body was stagnant and he could not move even an inch. His eyes were filled with horror. He stepped forward and gritted his teeth. He did not dare to look down on him anymore and took out his armor to block it in front of him.
"boom--"
The roar shook the sky and the earth, rocks cracked and the earth collapsed for hundreds of miles around, dust was broken into pieces, and the sky was filled with dusk, covering the sky and the earth.
Before it was finished, the aura of the sword body rose sharply, and two sword beams struck down one after another, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring. Three cuts cut through the sky, the wind stopped instantly, and the clouds were cut off.
Taking advantage of the big commotion, Zhang Zheng had already fled thousands of miles away. Behind him, the demonic cultivators in the late stage of foundation building were chasing after him. Jie Jie smiled sinisterly: "Little beauty, why are you running away? I'm not afraid that your senior sister will kill you."
"Hurry up and ask my brother to love you so much that I can feed your soul to my sweetheart."
Zhang Zheng didn't even look back, and used the "Light Spirit Art" to fly away. It wasn't enough, it wasn't enough, at least he had to run thousands of miles away.
Seeing that Zhang Zheng refused to drink the fine wine during the toast, the demon cultivator looked fiercely and sped up to catch up with him, his tone showing some urgency: "Stop, I, or I will cut you into pieces!"
How could Zhang Zheng listen to him? He speeded up again, hanging the demon cultivator from a distance without letting him fall.
After ten breaths, the scene in front of him had turned into a deep forest. Zhang Zheng estimated that he had escaped thousands of miles away, and then disappeared in a flash.
The demon cultivator who finally caught up was panting from exhaustion, but suddenly found that Zhang Zheng was missing. His eyes suddenly widened. He had been too anxious to think deeply before, but now he reacted instantly.
He hurriedly pulled out the charm, and as soon as he turned around to escape, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost. The cold light was like lightning, reflecting his sharply shrinking pupils. He was already in front of him, and there was no way to avoid it.
"Bang——"
The figure that fell to the ground suddenly stirred up fallen leaves and dust, a huge hole in the middle of his eyebrow was bleeding, and his eyes that were not closed were still filled with horror and fear.
Zhang Zheng put away the dagger and neatly removed all the storage bags and belongings from the demon cultivator and put them into his pockets.
She looked back and could no longer see the direction where the battle was blazing. She frowned to hide her grief. She didn't dare to delay any longer and simply ran away in another direction.
I hope as many people as possible can escape.
It turned out that Lin Xiaoxiao's stern warning was not true, it was intended to confuse the demon cultivator, and she spread the word to all her disciples at the same time.
"Jiang Feng and I are here to hold down the demon cultivator. You should look for opportunities to escape quickly. Don't fight. This is an order and you must not disobey it!"
Chapter completed!