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The flying boat quickly approached the battlefield, but Chen Yang never made a move, although the puppet's attack distance was as long as a hundred zhang, but now that he was on the fast-moving flying boat, the light pillar shot out was easy to deviate, and the slightest mistake was a thousand miles, Chen Yang didn't want to waste this opportunity in vain. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wèn Aishang Novel Network)

In the blink of an eye, the distance was shortened to more than twenty zhang, and the highest cultivator in the field, a monk with a centipede-like scar on his face, probably found something in his divine sense, turned his head suddenly, and saw four strange thick pillars of light shooting out. Look at the direction and go straight to the Demon Spirit Gate monk on the far right!

"Be careful!"

Scarface's reminder was too late, and the man had only time to turn his head to take a look before he was struck by four pillars of white light. The pale yellow shield around the body didn't have the slightest effect, and it was punctured like a blister, and without a snort, it was covered with blood and flesh, and he died on the spot.

As soon as the Demon Spirit Sect monk died, his two demon wolf-like demon spirit beasts really lost their control, their eyes were blood-red, and they attacked everywhere regardless of whether they were enemies or enemies, making everyone scramble for a while, and they could no longer form an encirclement. The three members of the Xuanling Sect also took this opportunity and escaped.

"Thank you Senior Sister Lin and this senior brother for saving each other, Fang Dong, Lou Ming, and Qi Shipeng are grateful!" As soon as the three of them got out of trouble, they thanked Lin Yuehua and Chen Yang one after another, and their voices were full of a surprise for the rest of their lives.

"As fellow students, we should help each other. What's more, Yuehua still has the orders of the sect with her!"

At this time, several people on the opposite side also killed the two demon spirit beasts that were out of control, and when they saw that they had come to help, they gathered together to discuss.

The enemy was not busy attacking, Chen Yang and the others were naturally willing to drag it down, and the three of Fang Dong also hurriedly took a pill, closed their eyes and breathed, the time left for them may not be long, but at least it can allow Fang Dong and the three of them to recover some spiritual power, so that they will not be delayed in the battle for a while.

I saw that the Scarface Monk pointed a few times to this side, and gave a few low commands, and several other people nodded again and again, obviously only the Scarface Monk was the only one who looked ahead. Scarface Monk had the highest cultivation among the seven, with a twelfth level of Qi cultivation period, and was obviously a figure like an elite disciple of the Blue Demon Sect.

After the seven people finished discussing, they slowly formed a semicircle and gathered around, each holding a magic weapon and preparing to attack.

"This won't work, Senior Brother Fang, the three of you still form a three-talent formation, just try to defend as much as possible. Senior Brother Chen, let's go out!" Lin Yuehua pondered for a moment and said decisively.

Then he jumped out, shook his hand and released five small swords, which were translucent, exuding an astonishing cold aura, Lin Yuehua pointed at the same point, and the five small swords took the attack of the two Blue Demon Sect monks in a circle, including Scarface Monk.

"Top-level magic weapons! complete sets of top-level magic weapons!" Scarface Monk shouted angrily, he didn't expect that in addition to the monk who had four late-stage Qi cultivation puppets, this female cultivator was also so tricky!

However, after all, Monk Scarface was an elite disciple in the sect, and he had seen a lot of winds and waves, so he was not afraid, and he also released a yellow Ge-shaped magic weapon, and with the help of another Demon Sect monk's blood-colored sword, he fought with Lin Yuehua with great succession.

Chen Yang also exchanged hands with the two Demon Spirit Sect cultivators, and gave the three people with the lowest enemy cultivation to Fang Dong and them, so that even if Fang Dong and they only recovered a small half of their spiritual power, under the full defense, they could support it for a while, but it was impossible to win.

The two demon cultivators who fought against Chen Yang were just cultivators of the tenth level of Qi cultivation, and it seemed that the magic weapons and spells were not very good, but they were just controlling the six demonic spirit beasts to surround Chen Yang and attack wildly.

Chen Yang sent Huang Gang's umbrella to protect the whole body, and commanded the four puppet beasts to spew out Dao Dao white light to fight with the demon spirit beasts, this side seemed to be fighting very fiercely, in fact, Chen Yang did not exert all his strength at all, and he still had the spare strength to pay attention to the surrounding battle situation.

Fang Dong was just there, but he was just relying on the bonus of the formation and trying his best to resist.

Lin Yuehua had the upper hand at the moment, and there was a burst of strange cold between the five ice swords flying, and the cold air within a radius of a few zhang where the two sides were fighting was pressing, and it continued to expand outward, and even Chen Yang, who was ten zhang away, felt a slight chill.

In this strange cold realm, not only did the magic weapons of the two Demon Sect cultivators fly slowly, as if even their thoughts were frozen, but each reaction was half a beat slower, and they couldn't keep up with the trajectory of the ice sword at all. If it weren't for the fact that Monk Scarface possessed a flag-type top-level defensive magic weapon, he would have been cut into countless pieces by the ice sword a long time ago.

Chen Yang secretly smacked his tongue in his heart, he had heard that Lin Yuehua's strength was very good, and when he saw it today, he really lived up to his reputation, and with just a set of ice sword magic weapons, the other two had no power to fight back.

However, after more than ten years of hard work, Lin Yuehua seized an opportunity to stab several flying swords and stabbed the talisman to death, stabbing another Blue Demon Sect monk to death.

Seeing that he was able to fight two against one, not only was he at a disadvantage, but he was also killed by his opponent, he couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, took back Huang Ge, and controlled the Qingwan magic weapon to entangle with the ice sword, while silently patting the storage bag, and suddenly a fiery red gourd flew out of it.

The Scarface monk held the gourd in his hand, stroked it a few times with regret, gritted his teeth, and pulled out the gourd stopper: "Cheap girl, you forced me! Taste the power of the Qingyang Demon Fire!" Immediately, more than ten egg-sized cyan fireballs flew out of the gourd, and they rose to the size of watermelons in the wind, exuding an astonishing high temperature, and the air around the fireballs was also distorted, and it flew slowly towards the ice sword.

"Qingyang Demon Fire!" Lin Yuehua exclaimed, as if she had remembered something, and hurriedly manipulated a few ice swords around an arc, trying to avoid the Qingyang Demon Fire.

Qingyang Demon Fire can have a great reputation, of course, not only because of the extremely high temperature. I saw that these demonic fires seemed to be flying slowly, but they drew a mysterious trajectory, which seemed to be slow and fast, and hit the ice sword magic weapon.

Lin Yuehua was shocked, his fingers were connected, and he injected spiritual power into the ice sword with all his strength, and the ice sword was also white, and the cold air became even greater.

The Qingyang Demon Fire and the five ice swords were unable to hold each other, intertwined into a huge ball of light that was half red and half white, and it seemed that the two sides had fought to a draw, but Lin Yuehua had done his best, but Scarface Monk was free and commanded Huang Ge to cut towards her.

Lin Yuehua had no choice but to take out a blue orb from the storage bag again, and stimulated water arrows to resist Huang Ge.

However, this side was resisted, but the ice sword was because of this distraction, the demon fire immediately prevailed, most of the light clusters were dyed red, and the cold air could only shrink into a ball, struggling to resist, and several ice swords suddenly let out a wailing sound, and the aura dimmed, as if the damage was not light.

Lin Yuehua regretfully withdrew the ice sword, activated the talisman again and again, and turned into more than ten spells to meet the demonic fire. Fortunately, at this time, the Qingyang Demon Fire was also about to run out of power, and after dissolving these spells, it also disappeared.

But at this moment, the ice sword was damaged, and Lin Yuehua could only use a few other magic weapons to fight with the Scarface Monk, and for a while, he was slightly disadvantaged.

The current situation is that Lin Yuehua and Chen Yang are in a stalemate with their opponents, but Fang Dong and they are in danger again and again, they have fought a big battle before, and the lost spiritual power has not yet recovered, and it is already good to be able to hold on until now.

Suddenly, Lou Ming, the weakest of the three, ran out of spiritual power, and the Sancai array was suddenly broken, and a demon cultivator on the opposite side saw that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, and drove a flying knife to slash straight over, Lou Ming reluctantly deflected his body and saved his life, but his left arm was broken at the shoulder.

It can't be delayed any longer, if Fang Dong and the others die, it would be good for Lin Yuehua and Chen Yang to escape.

Chen Yang no longer hesitated, and distracted himself to control the puppet beasts to contain these demon spirit beasts, and as soon as he slapped the storage bag, a small silver sword flew out.

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