Chapter 514: Rescue Force
I saw that in the distance, dozens of lights of different colors poured into my eyes, and behind these lights, a black demon cloud chased after them.
The demonic aura is amazing, and in that demon cloud, some strange-looking demon beasts and hideous-looking demon cultivators can be faintly seen.
And behind the retreat, there were two old men with white beards, with angry eyes, desperately manipulating their treasures, bombarding like a big demon cloud.
The two elders were both immortal cultivators in the early stage of Jindan, and their magical powers were also remarkable, but in front of that large area of demon clouds, they looked dwarfed.
What they are doing now is just delaying, buying time so that the disciples in the family can escape as far as possible.
As for whether he can return to the general rudder, he can only leave it to fate.
This time when he went out, he was seen through by the demon beast, and the two elders were a little bitter in their hearts, but now they have no choice but to do their best to drive the magic weapon to block the footsteps of the demon cloud.
The rumbling sound kept coming into his ears, and the two Jindan stage old men obviously didn't think about leaving here alive, and under their desperate efforts, the strength they showed was really good.
Not only was the progress of the demon cloud blocked, but even the demon beasts inside were killed one after another.
But such a move obviously also angered the high-level demon cultivators hidden in the demon clouds.
A loud roar, accompanied by a roar, dense claw shadows emerged from the demon clouds, like a large net, enveloping all the places within a radius, and then shook together with the magic weapons of the two Jindan monks.
Rumble!
A wind blew in the void.
With an earth-shattering bang.
The claws were intertwined with sword light, and the thunder made a loud noise, and then burst open at the same time.
A sword flew back, and the aura became very dim.
However, the demon cultivator was not happy, and there was a cry of pain from the clouds, if there was no mistake. He must have been wounded.
"The hateful human being, dare to hurt me, the deity wants to drain your soul and refine your soul!"
As the resentful voice reached his ears, the demon cloud swirled, and then a winged monster appeared from within.
At first glance, it also looks like a human immortal cultivator. However, the head is a bat, and the wings on its back are extremely wide.
It's not a shape-shifting demon clan, but its cultivation has also reached the Jindan stage.
And it's a monster in the middle of Jindan.
Then he quacked and laughed: "You two are procrastinating, thinking that you can buy time and let those little guys run away, it's too naΓ―ve." β
"Don't let any of you leave today, you're doomed to be wiped out here. β
The voice did not fall.
The sound of flapping wings rained down on my ears, and from the demon cloud, countless bats flew out.
It's a lot bigger than usual. The smallest wingspan also has a size, and the big one is more than a foot long, exuding a thick demonic aura, like the dozens of escapes in front of it.
The two old men in the Jindan stage were shocked and angry, and they wanted to stop them, but they were entangled by the hateful demon cultivator in front of them, and they couldn't get out.
"Ahh
The screams reached the ears.
The bat is a flying demon beast, and its speed of light is faster than that of human immortal cultivators of the same level. It's obviously much faster.
No one stopped him, and he soon caught up with the dozens of escapes.
I saw them open their mouths. Sound waves are released that are visible to the naked eye.
This is exactly the innate secret technique of the demon bat, which has the same area killing effect as the sonic wave.
The sound waves emitted by a single bat are nothing, but when there are many of them, the range and intensity of the attack are quite staggering.
Almost in a single face, several monks fell, and the rest. Hurriedly use their own means, or release defensive treasures, or sacrifice spirit runes with protective effects, but it is useless, facing so many demon beasts and bats. These low-level monks' defensive methods simply couldn't last long.
One by one, their faces showed pain, and if this continues, someone will soon fall again.
The two old men in the Jindan period were angry and anxious, saying that there was no exaggeration in their eyes, but they couldn't quench their thirst far from water, and they were dragged by the demon cultivator and lacked skills.
Both of them were pale, and the corners of the demon cultivator's mouth were full of smugness.
However, at this moment, a faint man's voice suddenly emerged in the void:
"I really don't know whether to live or die, a group of little demons dare to be so arrogant, since you have met Ling, your little life will stay here. β
As soon as the words fell, a flash of light flashed in the void more than ten feet in front of him, and Ling Xian's figure flashed in everyone's eyes.
He had lifted the secret technique of transforming into a dragon and regained his form as a human monk.
The cultivation was not even hidden, and the amazing spiritual pressure fell to the sky.
"The old monster of the primal infancy!"
The high-level demon cultivator who was fighting with the two Jindan stage cultivators suddenly turned pale like dirt, and as soon as he didn't want to spread his wings, he was about to flee into the distance.
Just kidding, where is the old monster in the infancy that he can be able to match, if he doesn't leave quickly, he will have to fall here.
It's a pity that it's too late.
With Ling Xian's strength, how could he let the existence of one or two heavenly tribulations escape from his own hands?
Ling Xian raised his hand.
A ray of sword light suddenly flew out of his fingertips.
The speed was as fast as lightning, and the latter came first to chase after the demon cultivator.
"No!"
The demon was shocked.
With a mouth, the sound waves condensed, and a magic weapon in the shape of a flying knife was conjured.
Unfortunately, it was useless, and with the screams reaching his ears, the throwing knife was easily crushed, and he himself was decapitated.
Fall!
As soon as the demon cultivator died, the rest of the bats suddenly panicked and scurried around like headless flies.
Scatter and flee!
It's a pity that it's extravagant hope, ******** it's Ling Xian's principle, even if he has already made a move, how can he let these guys escape from his own hands.
"Broken!"
With a loud shout, wisps of sword light flew out from Ling Xian's palms, slashing horizontally and horizontally, those demon beasts couldn't resist at all, or they didn't have the slightest power to fight back, and they were soon killed.
The whole process was full of ups and downs, but in just a few breaths, all the bats had already returned to the underworld, and there was not even a single fish that slipped through the net.
As for the rescued immortal cultivators, their eyes widened one by one, and their faces were full of joy and palpitations.
The scene just now was really thrilling, there was no exaggeration in saying that there was no exaggeration, and they who escaped death were even more grateful to Ling Xian, and under the leadership of the two Jindan monks, they bowed to Ling Xian.
"Thank you for saving your life, I don't know the name of my predecessor. β
"Ling Xian. β
"What, you are Elder Ling Xianling?" the red-faced old man on the left had a look of great joy on his face.
"What, do you recognize me?"
Ling Xian was a little surprised, after all, he had always lived in a shallow way, and it stands to reason that he should not be famous. (To be continued.) )