Just when the hearts of everyone in the Murong family were agitated, the red storm that rushed straight from afar began to spread in all directions, thousands of demon soldiers, each holding a weapon, revealing a hideous face and a murderous and violent body. In an instant, the thirty-six immortal cultivators of the Murong family were drowned in the red tide and waves.

Nine flags are inserted into the air, occupying a radius of ten miles. They begin to expand indefinitely, thickening and growing. Huge flags fluttered in the wind, covering the entire sky. Powerful mana is rolling around, thunderbolts and lightning, earth, water, fire and wind, tyrannical everywhere. Nine more star beads hung on the top of each flagpole, reflecting each other and shining brightly.

And every time the star bead shines, a mana swells down, turning the pitch-black flagpole into silver white, and the power of the magic circle increases by two points. At this time, the sword qi dragon roared into the sky, and a golden light decomposed into countless brilliant sword lights, wrapping the huge demon-subduing golden rune flying on the flag, like quicksand, all-round, without dead ends to meet the demon soldiers.

In just an instant, the violent screams resounded through the heavens and the earth, and pieces of heavenly demons were strangled into a rain of blood in the sword qi of the Fu Seal and fell.

It's just that the number of Heavenly Demons is too huge, killing a batch, and another batch, endlessly.

After a long time, some fish will break through the sword qi golden light interception and encirclement. Some rushed towards the banner, some rushed towards the Star Bead, and some rushed towards the immortal cultivators who cast spells.

At the critical moment, the Murong family sent a group of people to support immediately, which temporarily fought evenly and stabilized the situation.

It's just that as time progresses, more and more forces of the Murong family are put into the battlefield, and the operation and power of the large array are not as smooth and powerful as at the beginning, and the mana of the immortal cultivators has been operating to the extreme, and they are slowly beginning to enter a period of decay. But the Heavenly Demon is like an endless red wave, still far from being seen.

Murong Boxuan's face turned a little blue.

He finally understood a little that the ancestors had organized several times before to enter the Star Demon Domain, and the masters they had configured were many times stronger than their own, but in the end, they were defeated and retreated, and even the entire army was wiped out, and no one came back.

This has just stepped into the fringe area, and before he has even entered the core area, he has encountered so many powerful Heavenly Demon Groups. If it were to kill the core area, what kind of situation would it be, Bo Xuan didn't dare to imagine at all. Maybe it's three heads and six arms, maybe it's four heads and eight arms......

Murong Boxuan shuddered.

To be honest, he already regretted it a little. In this place, there is no group of monks above the age of the Yuan Infant to press the formation, and there is definitely no return, and there is no benefit.

The only thing that made him a little relieved was that Murong Boxiong, Boba and several others had already sacrificed the mutton fat blue jade bottle, peeled off the black demon spirit floating in the air, and then sucked it into the bottle. It didn't take long for the originally transparent and blue bottle to become as black as ink, looking full of weight, almost compressed into substance.

Zheng Zheng did not join the battle, but stood in the rear to watch the battle.

At the very least, he had to thoroughly understand the characteristics of these demon generals, such as their shortcomings, attack methods, etc., and then pave the way for himself to go it alone. He even had a novel idea in his head, but he didn't know if it would work or not, if it would be too risky.

The war is still going on, and there are already immortal cultivators in the Murong family who have suffered casualties.

Several elders in the late stage of Jindan have already joined the battlefield, and they have faced several two-headed and six-armed heavenly demons, and the battle is in full swing, and they can't help each other for a while.

"All the disciples are ready to participate in the battle, this group of Heavenly Demons is already at the end of their power. ”

Murong Boxuan suddenly found that the red storm was beginning to weaken, and the strength of the flying demon soldiers was getting worse and worse, so he couldn't help but command.

Sure enough, this sentence was like a heart booster, which made the sword banner and the bead brand alliance, which had been gritting their teeth and supporting, immediately stabilized again, and after the downturn, the power began to increase rapidly.

The remaining dozens of disciples received orders, including Zheng Zheng, and all of them went out to fight with the demon soldiers.

Zheng Zheng deliberately avoided those heavenly demons who were not weak, picked some soft persimmons, and used his back fist gloves to show his might, and every time he blasted out a horizontal fish fist, he would devour a large number of demon soldiers, blasting them into nothingness, and then a few wisps of faint black spirit floated in the sky, which were absorbed by the jade bottle.

Occasionally, two two-headed and four-armed heavenly demons rushed up, Zheng Zheng didn't exert any force at all, and directly clicked the six-winged fly, and then his white eyes converged on yellow light, and sprayed out like cannonballs, not making any sense at all, and directly blasting the other party into countless pieces.

This great war has been going on, and it can be described as the sky is dark, and the sun and moon are dark.

The power of the demon clan has finally weakened in the continuous attrition, and the red storm has turned into a small tail, no longer as arrogant and arrogant as it was at the beginning. There are two or three large and small cats, and their strength is also very average.

Finally see the dawn of victory.

Murong Boxuan waved his banner, and all the remaining immortal cultivators rushed up, intending to completely deal with these guys in one go.

Even he himself was personally clothed in battle.

After another two hours of fierce fighting, all the Heavenly Demons were finally wiped out.

Murong Boxuan let out a sigh of relief, and before he had time to indulge in the joy of victory, the battlefield inventory had already come out. In this encounter, the Murong family lost a total of more than 20 immortal cultivators, including five people above the middle stage of Jindan. As for the number of wounded, as many as sixty or seventy people.

"Brush", his face suddenly looked ugly, it was only the first day, he lost one-tenth of his combat effectiveness, how can he fight in the future?

Fortunately, at this time, the demon spirit collection statistics also came up, and a total of more than six bottles were filled. This made his expression slightly stretched. After the six bottles of demon spirits have been compressed and refined, each bottle should be able to have about six Heavenly Awakening Pills, which can be regarded as a gain.

Everyone takes a little rest, and the drugs that should be taken are the drugs, and the ones who should be meditated meditated.

Murong Boxuan called Zheng Zheng over and said in a deep voice: "Beishan Daoyou, you lead the way in front." ”

Zheng Zheng was still a little worried about whether this old guy would come to settle accounts after the autumn, but when he heard this, he calmed down a little, and hurriedly sat on the white-eyed six-winged fly and said, "Okay." ”

Everyone followed behind, looking at the demon beast that flapped its wings gracefully, and their eyes were full of envy.

Zheng Zheng deliberately slowed down so that they could keep up, and it didn't take long for him to come to a place similar to a small mountain bag.

Without him saying anything more, everyone's eyes moved to the top of the hill, where half of the sword was exposed.

On the outside.

Murong Boxuan just glanced at it, and his whole body trembled with excitement, and he said with tears: "Yes, this is the heirloom of my Murong family, the Great Yan Divine Sword, the ancestors have spirits, and the ancestors have spirits." ”

"Hahaha, find the Dayan Divine Sword, collect enough demon spirits, and then refine the Heavenly Awakening Spirit Bead, my Murong family's new rise is just around the corner. ”

"Fortunately, my Murong family. ”

Unlike the excited and ecstatic expressions of the Murong disciples, Zheng Zheng's eyes looked around the sword with some surprise, and it seemed that there was always a feeling that something was wrong.