Chapter 829: Killing
With the opening of the warbands everywhere, the scope of the battle between humans and demons became larger and larger, and all kinds of light reflected in all directions, booming, and the whole world fell into a dull sound of buzzing.
Almost all the scattered cultivators on the Terran side were put into it, and the fight was in full swing, extremely tragic, many Jiedan monks fell one after another, and even many iron-blooded characters blew themselves up, blasting a large area of the mountain rocks, and the rocks pierced through the air, and the roar was sharp, which caught the demon monks off guard, and suffered heavy casualties.
However, on the whole, the comprehensive combat power of the Terran scattered cultivators is really not comparable to that of the demon cultivators, and it almost takes two to fight with the other party.
As more and more monks fell, many casual cultivators began to wake up, and no longer gave up their lives for the treasures, and retreated one after another, anyway, with the help of the general trend, they all killed a lot of people from the demon race, not only completed the task, but even received the reward of the Feather Immortal Sect.
But there are still some people who have not yet completed the task, and there are also some people who think that their own cultivation is profound, and they covet the Black Heart Lotus and more rewards from the Feather Immortal Sect, and still rush forward regardless of life and death, fighting hard to kill the enemy, but also breaking through the defense line of the demon clan and rushing into their hinterland.
But at this moment, a demon monk hiding in the cave suddenly jumped out, intercepted horizontally, and if he didn't make a move, it was like a thunderbolt sweeping the ground, beating the five of them to the ground, and in a blink of an eye, two people fell, and only three people were left to evacuate in time.
"Bang ......"
Behind him, there were people from the demon race who came over to cover up, and a desperate fight broke out between them, and after a while, their small team was completely wiped out, and even the great monk of the human race who had completed the knot did not escape.
Such scenes are constantly staged everywhere, murderous, and the sky and the earth are discolored!
After all, the demon monks were not comparable to the human race in terms of numbers, and when most of the scattered cultivators were still using their lives, their personnel gradually decreased, and a large amount of vital power was consumed.
However, the Terran Scattered Cultivator can't attack it, because the deeper you go, the more powerful the Demon Race Great Cultivator is, against the general Terran Scattered Cultivator, it's like a one-sided slaughter, even if there is a Terran Great Cultivator who has a perfect Terran Clan, it will not help, the power of the single combat is incomparable to them, and they can't contain the other party, and it is very easy for them to break through one by one and kill them one by one!
At this time, the people and horses of the Yuxian Sect began to dispatch, and the number of people was not large, only two or three hundred, but all of them were extremely high in cultivation, at least they were also in the late stage of the Jiedan.
Their joining, like a sharp knife inserted into the demon position, with the support of various magic weapons and talismans, they are like a bamboo, breaking through several defense lines of the demon clan, killing countless enemies.
Of course, the people of the demon clan are not paper paste, and their Yuxian Sect also paid a great price, almost one for one, the demon clan died dozens of people, and they also fell dozens of Yudan monks, including many great monks who had completed the Yudan.
Even at this time, Han Feng still didn't move, he didn't sense Yan Qing's aura, he was worried that the other party would emerge at a critical moment and become the last predator.
For some reason, he always had an indescribable sense of vigilance and a sense of déjà vu against Yan Qing, but he couldn't tell where he had seen it.
He knew that his feelings would not be wrong, maybe it was the hint that the remnant charm gave him subtly, but he didn't know it.
Time passed quickly, and before I knew it, half an hour had passed, and the situation of the battle between humans and demons gradually became clearer, with the elders of the Feather Immortal Sect rushing ahead, coupled with the assistance of a group of loose cultivators, most of the people of the demon clan were successfully killed, leaving only some of the great monks of the Perfection of the Formation and a small number of monks in the late stage of the Formation temporarily retreated to the distance, and with the help of the demonic energy overflowing from the abyss, they forcibly stabilized the formation and blocked the tsunami-like attacks of the Terran monks.
However, Yan Qing never appeared, as if she was missing, and what was even more strange was that Xiao Yuan and Huang Tanzhi were also missing.
Han Feng's eyes flashed slightly, his expression lurked calmly, he still didn't have the slightest intention of acting, anyway, he was not in a hurry, in this kind of confrontation scene, even if he appeared, it would not make any difference, after all, with the help of the power of the broken sword, it was impossible for him to sweep so many monks, after all, some of the characters who surpassed the Great Cultivator of the Perfection of the Sect had not yet made a move, and he would not take this head.
Now that black heart lotus is a hot potato, whoever takes it will become the target of the public, not to mention whether it can be obtained is still a matter of two words, in that abyss, the ghost knows what other powerful prohibitions exist, in case you are trapped in it, there are strong enemies outside, it is definitely a dead end.
It didn't take long for the pressure of the demon clan to get bigger and bigger, and the front was compressed again and again, just half a pillar of incense, and six or seven demons were killed, all of whom were characters at the late stage of the Jiedan.
Of course, the Terran side also paid the price, and even more died, and more than a dozen Jiedan monks fell, although most of them were casual cultivators.
At this moment, six figures suddenly appeared at the edge of the abyss, and the aura of each one was extremely grand, surpassing the existence of the consummation of the elder, although it was not as good as the real half-step psychic, but the strength was far stronger than the ordinary great monk of the consummation, as soon as they appeared, they fought hard, killing several characters in the middle of the enchantment on the spot, curbing the offensive of the human race, stabilizing the position, and having the tendency to counterattack.
The Feather Immortal Sect's side immediately reacted, and the high-level monks between the consummation of the knot and the half-step psychic also dispatched accordingly, controlling various magic weapons, even half-step psychic treasures, and launching extremely violent attacks, which made the space buzz, vibrating in all directions, and exploding in the sky.
The battle between the two sides entered a white-hot level, indistinguishable, bursting out of all kinds of energy filled the sky, shining in all directions, clouds surged, void ripples flooded, swept a radius of two or three hundred miles, mountain peaks collapsed, rocks hit the air.
The mountain where Han Feng was located felt violently shaking, like an earthquake.
Just as he was about to come out of the cave, three figures suddenly swept through the air, even if they were hundreds of zhang apart, he still recognized the appearance of these three people, it was Yan Qing, Xiao Yuan and Huang Tanzhi!
He hurriedly shrank back and watched their way from the mouth of the cave, and found that they had stopped moving quickly after falling to another peak.
Han Feng looked at his eyes carefully, and after observing carefully for a while, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he found that Xiao Yuan and Huang Tanzhi's behavior was a little sluggish, moving their bodies like puppets, and they didn't leak out any breath, which was very strange.