Lu Jianqing's face changed, and when he looked down, he saw that the mountains were densely covered with centipedes that were several feet long, layer upon layer, and he couldn't distinguish the grass and trees.

The centipede's crawling speed was unexpectedly fast, but at this moment, it was about to break through the defense line from below, Lu Jianqing let out a clear roar, and immediately attracted the attention of more than a dozen immortals around, all of them looked down and found an abnormality, their expressions changed greatly, and as soon as their body moved, they were about to report the news, but at this moment, a centipede below quickly crawled away, but it was 'revealed' a human face.

The man's face was a middle-aged man's appearance, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, he could hear Lu Jianqing's whistling, his eyes opened suddenly, and his slender Danfeng's eyes revealed an extremely cold 'yin' poisonous 'color', and the corners of his mouth even drew a wicked smile, but when he saw that the person's face opened his mouth, he actually spit out dozens of golden 'colored' centipedes that were about a foot long from his mouth, and attacked Lu Jianqing and the others.

Lu Jianqing and the others changed their expressions, and tried to knock the centipede down, but the centipede turned around in mid-air and disappeared.

Just when everyone was surprised, the golden 'colored' centipede suddenly appeared from behind everyone, and got into it from the immortal armor, and suddenly heard the screams one after another, and one by one the immortals fell, but their bodies were blackened, turned into skin and bones, and they lost their 'life' in an instant.

Lu Jianqing's forehead was filled with cold sweat, and when he turned around, he was a sword, and at the same time, his body retreated, which was able to avoid the sneak attack of the golden centipede.

Seeing that the sneak attack failed, the centipede did not pursue, and its body disappeared with a twist, landing on the body of another immortal.

This strange picture has attracted the attention of many immortals, but most of them are desperately 'fierce' fighting, and they don't notice the abnormality here, and those who notice it basically die from the golden 'colored' centipede's elusive speed and the poison that seals the throat with blood.

"Enemy ......"

Before the word "sneak attack" was finished, three sharp claw marks hit in the air, if it weren't for Lu Jianqing's quick dodge, he would have become a revenant under his claws at this moment.

Although Lu Jianqing was nervous, he was not panicked, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that it was a civet cat that was very long, but this civet cat was different, the whole body was full of velvet 'hair', and his eyes were also extremely bright, and there was a small pinch of gold 'hair' on his forehead, and the amount of silver body was much more noble than that of the ordinary black 'hair' civet.

"Hmph, immortal, I won't let you ruin the big things of my demon clan!"

The civet cat spoke out, but it was a crisp 'female' voice, but Lu Jianqing was stunned when he heard it, and before he could react, the civet cat was already dancing with its claws and pounced up.

Between the immortals and demons, it was a life-and-death situation, Lu Jianqing immediately took out the long sword, and the sword qi fought with the spirit cat.

The people who found the centipede on the ground earlier were all wiped out by the golden 'colored' centipede except for Lu Jianqing, and some of the stronger ones were all taken by the centipede that appeared before, and Lu Jianqing was entangled by the spirit cat, and every time he wanted to say something to remind, he was interrupted by the roar of the spirit cat. When everyone finally found out that something was wrong, the endless centipede had already broken through the defense line and appeared dozens of miles behind them, several golden armor generals were all gods' great changes, but unfortunately they all had their own opponents entangled, and they couldn't stop anything, they could only watch the defense line fail, and the great rivers and mountains would be invaded by the demon clan.

Lu Jianqing saw that the defense line was lost, and he was a little distracted, and then a touch of guilt appeared on his face, and he actually took the responsibility on himself, and fought to the death with the spirit cat with a crazy face.

The spirit cat itself is only between Lu Jianqing's cultivation and Lu Jianqing, at this moment Lu Jianqing is desperate, where can it still hold on, it has been injured by the sword qi several times, and the silver 'color' fluff 'hair' is flying, but fortunately, the 'flesh' body is extremely strong, but it has not been able to see blood.

"Meow!"

A low voice came from the throat of the civet cat, and the smart eyes flickered a little, it seemed that he was a little afraid of Lu Jianqing, who was crazy at the moment, but Lu Jianqing rushed to kill with a sword, so he had to passively respond to the battle, the combat power of both sides was amazing, while fighting with each other, while shooting to kill the enemy who entered his battle circle, you come and go, but it is not lively.

Under the first battle, seven days and seven nights, the world was turned upside down, the blood flowed like a river, the immortals were killed and injured innumerable, the civet cat centipede was also full of corpses, extremely tragic, at this moment the thunder exploded above the nine heavens, but it was Jiuxiao and others who flew down, but saw that they were all ragged, and even the bronze armor on Jiuxiao's body was seriously damaged, and they were even more pale, panting, and the pill was stuffed into their mouths.

"Hahahaha, you little dolls, how can you be the opponent of the old man!"

The laughter was extremely arrogant, but it was the old man of the civet clan who fell down, his face full of pride, and when he saw that the centipede clan had broken through the defense line, he was even more happy and laughed wildly.

Hearing the old man's words, everyone realized that Jiuxiao had lost several people, obviously they had suffered a big loss, and they were not the old man's opponent at all, and the defense line was lost, and they had no intention of fighting again, so they all retreated behind Jiuxiao and the others.

The spirit cat that fought with Lu Jianqing saw the victory of the old man, and the immortals retreated, revealing a touch of joy in their eyes, and when they lost their minds, a sword qi stabbed out from the side, hitting it on the shoulder.

"Meow!"

With a miserable scream, the old man's face changed, and he immediately grabbed a claw at Lu Jianqing, and Lu Jianqing faced that claw, as if the whole world was grasped by him, trembling all over, the sword in his hand was a little unstable, where was there still the ability to resist.

"Jian Qing retreats quickly!"

There was a loud shout, but Jiuxiao saw that the old man made a move against Lu Jianqing, and the golden mace burning with white flames in his hand slammed out, and suddenly a huge claw smashed into the sky.

The old man seemed to be a little jealous of the golden mace, and his paws turned sideways, grabbed the injured civet in his hand, and took it back.

"Hmph, you dare to hurt me, my name is Zhu Xiyu, I remember you!"

The voice of hatred came, but Lu Jianqing ignored it, looking at the corpses all over the mountains in a daze, his eyes were blank, his expression was sad, and a thick sadness gradually stained this world.

The civet cat called Zhu Xiyu was originally full of hatred, but when he saw Lu Jianqing's appearance, the hatred in his eyes slowly disappeared, turned into a touch of 'confusion', and was taken back by the old man. Eight civet cats with the same amount of silver suddenly appeared beside him, and they stepped forward to offer condolences with concern, and they even had a strong killing intent towards Lu Jianqing.

"Humph!"

The old man glanced at Lu Jianqing coldly, but he turned his head to look at Jiuxiao, and the arrogant smile appeared again on the corner of his mouth.

"Kill!"

"Retreat!"

The two voices sounded at the same time, and the remaining army of the demon clan quickly 'approached', but Jiuxiao retreated in a hurry with the remnants of the defeated generals, so between chasing and fleeing, tens of thousands of corpses were left, but most of them were immortal soldiers, and they lost their will to fight, how could they still resist the demon clan whose morale was soaring, if it weren't for some dying self-detonating elixir, maybe the demon clan would not lose a single soldier at all.