Nan Yue and Cang Ze's shots immediately shocked the demons.

Purple vine arrows, as fast as lightning, no demon avoided them, and purple rays swept through the air to crack the sky. Gray and blue, strange and changeable, like an assassin wearing a human skin mask, it is impossible to prevent it. In the blink of an eye, the sneak attackers who were still murderous just now turned into white light and disappeared.

No one dared to move.

They may not be able to see at a glance that Nan Yue and Cang Ze are using high-level demon techniques like Ming Jiezi, but they can also see that the two demon arts are unusual. Nan Yue and Cang Ze stayed in the phantom array before, and the demons were attracted by Zuo Mo, and they didn't even notice anything.

Their sudden appearance, and the subsequent thunderbolt tactics, immediately extinguished some of the demonic thoughts of fishing in the water.

Nan Yue's breath was slightly panting, holding a rattan bow, standing beside Zuo Mo, looking around vigilantly. Cang Ze's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and the gray-blue mist on his body was much lighter than just now.

Zuo Mo knew in his heart that Nan Yue and Cang Ze were only cultivating new demon arts for the first time, and they must be exhausted when they used it this time.

"Go back and get some rest. Zuo Mowen said, waving his hands at the same time, and dozens of rays of light of various colors poured out like a torrential rain, submerged into the clearing around him, and disappeared.

Pitfall!

The hearts of the onlookers were all secretly awe-inspiring.

Nan Yue and Cang Ze are both at the end of the strong crossbow, and they are not too hard to support at the moment, so they are completely relieved when they see this, they don't drag mud and water, and leave quickly.

Zuo Mo glanced around coldly, and many demons bowed their heads one after another, not daring to look at him. His gaze paused on Ming Juezi, and the strange demon smiled at him.

He didn't think much about the meaning of the smile, and left the beast chessboard.

As soon as he left the Desolate Beast Chessboard, Zuo Mo deeply felt how serious the consumption of his divine consciousness was this time, and hurriedly settled down and recovered his divine consciousness.

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"This sword formation is a good thing, it can help you understand the sword intent. However, don't rely too much on external objects, we are sword cultivators. Regardless of whether you have comprehended the sword intent or not, when you begin to cultivate the sword, your heart will be like a sword embryo. You need to keep refining and sharpening it, making it more and more refined, making it more and more tenacious. Then how can you temper and sharpen your sword heart? Fight, keep fighting! No fighting, no sword cultivation. Our sword cultivation came to this world with a sharp edge!"

Wei Sheng's voice was not excited, but his resolute gaze and categorical tone did not have a hint of turn, but it made all the sword cultivators' blood boil.

In the past, everyone suffered from no guidance, like headless flies. Now, Wei Sheng's birth has made all sword cultivators see hope. In other sects, a disciple like Wei Sheng is still a disciple. But here, Wei Sheng quickly became the teacher of all sword cultivators, and no one questioned every word he said.

He's a true sword cultivator!

Many of Wei Sheng's cultivations would have been considered stupid if they had been placed in the past. Who would have thought that a cultivator in the Jindan stage would spend two hours a day, like a beginner, slashing with a sword? But he quickly used the facts to let everyone understand how important basic cultivation was.

He used the sword moves of the Qi Refining Period and the spiritual power of the Qi Refining Period to sweep away all the masters including Ma Fan's Suzaku Camp.

Such an unbelievable competition fell into a dead silence for several days. Wei Sheng's performance simply subverted their long-formed common sense.

What spiritual power, what sword moves, in front of Wei Sheng, it was like it was useless. He used facts to tell everyone that their cultivation had gone into a misunderstanding. Gradually, some people began to imitate Wei Sheng's cultivation method, practicing the basic sword moves that they had long put down for a long time.

Wei Sheng's lecture hall was overcrowded every day.

In the Sword Hall, Wei Sheng said what he had just said. Everyone quickly gathered together after class and discussed with each other.

"Master Wei is so fucking strong!" Although Lei Peng is not a sword master, he never pulls down the sword in every class, and Wei Sheng's words today are even more in line with his appetite. The young Wei Sheng was called Wei Shi by everyone.

"But there's no real fighting. The man muttered.

"It's not for nothing that there is actual combat. Ma Fan groaned, since he was defeated by Wei Sheng last time, he had reflected for a long time. He was born in a sword cultivation field, and he didn't know much about many things, burying many hidden dangers. Now that he has been singled out by Wei Sheng one by one, he has benefited a lot, and every word he said to Wei Sheng has to be thought about several times.

"That's right, there are Soul Beasts outside, and there are even more powerful Soul Beasts, isn't it the best object to fight?" Nian Lu interjected.

"yes! fuck it!"

"Well, let's plan well, it's better to ...... like this"

The poor soul beasts have been rampant in this fog for tens of thousands of years without incident, but because of Wei Sheng's words, they have suffered a catastrophe.

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Originally, Shu Long, Ah Wen and other backbones of the Wei Battalion also planned to participate in the Sword Lecture Hall. Although Wei Sheng talks about sword cultivation, many places also have reference significance for them.

However, this intention was ruthlessly stifled by the Pu Demon.

What are you kidding? The descendants of the dignified Heavenly Demons, even if they are nominal descendants, where will it be the turn of others to give them lectures?

For Pu Demon, this is simply humiliation, yes, humiliation!

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he felt in his heart, and immediately ordered the entire Wei camp to be closed. What's the big deal about talking about the Sword Hall? When it comes to cultivation, hmph, who can compare with Gebi?

Pu Demon sneered in his heart.

With a wave of his big hand, the Demon Refining Hall opened like this.

Although Pu is a demon, he is no stranger to demons. sprinkled with enthusiasm and wanton pointing, what he said was not limited to "Bitter Guard" for a long time. If those demon schools in the demon realm sat here and listened, I was afraid that they would already be frightened. The guards just listened honestly, and many places made them suddenly brightened. As for anything else, they didn't feel anything.

Although the gate of the camp was closed, every move of the Suzaku Camp still fell in the eyes of Shulong and them.

"Well, it's really necessary. Pu Demon held his chin and blinked his bloody pupils.

Compared with the sword cultivators of the Vermilion Bird Battalion, the bitter guards of the Wei Battalion have pitiful combat experience. And they are all born as slaves, wild people in the true sense. It can be said that the innate guards are much inferior to the sword cultivators of the Vermilion Bird Battalion.

If the Wei camp was suppressed by the Suzaku camp, wouldn't his face be too shameless?

Even if it's Wei Sheng!

Hmph! It's just a golden pill......

The arrogant Pu Demon, where can he tolerate such a result?

What's more, there is also the Golden Soul! After absorbing a wisp of the Golden Soul, his Divine Soul has greatly stabilized, making him breathe a sigh of relief and even more eager for the remaining Golden Soul. At this juncture, of course, you have to prove your worth.

There's no way, this student of mine is the most realistic!

Pu Demon also hit those soul beasts with his idea, he didn't have the slightest intention of negotiating, waved his big hand, and ordered directly.

The guard battalion began to move.

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Whatever happened in the camp, Gongsun Cha didn't know about it. Wei Sheng's arrival did not have much impact on him. When he left Wukong Mountain, he had only just entered the Wukong Mountain for more than a month, and he had no feelings for the Wukong Sword Gate. Wei Sheng, the senior brother, he has only heard of the name, and it is the first time he has seen a real person.

At this time, he was red all over, like a boiled shrimp. He was already handsome, with a shy and shy face that was unique to a teenager, and his whole body was red at this time, which was even more cute.

His soul fluctuated violently. As soon as the bead entered his mouth, the surging divine soul origin, like a tide, almost swallowed him. His soul is like a sampan, struggling in the waves.

If you are an ordinary person, the first thought in this situation is self-preservation.

But Gongsun Cha had a ruthless and resolute temperament, and immediately began to commit suicide and crazy plunder. In the struggle, he continued to devour the origin of the divine soul to strengthen himself, and the thrilling level was the most dangerous since Gongsun Cha's cultivation.

Gongsun Cha's cultivation is the lowest in the entire team, but when it comes to his will, even Zuo Mo underestimates the tenacity of his mind. From the moment he came into contact with the generals, he was ravaged by the Pu Demon over and over again, and he stubbornly survived. During that time, Pu Demon did not have any guidance, and Gongsun Cha needed to constantly look for patterns from failure. No encouragement, no support, only failure.

The most cruel growth model, the achievement of Gongsun difference.

This has formed Xiao Niang's ruthless fighting style, but few people know that he is even more ruthless to himself.

He is a freak with a weak body and low cultivation, but his heart is extremely tough and ruthless.

For him, it was nothing more than another battle. The dangerous situation did not make him shaken in the slightest, and the will tempered from the countless ravages of the Pu Demon was as stable as a rock. What he is best at is to find a glimmer of opportunity from a desperate situation that seems to have no chance.

Like the impact of the angry waves, he was staggering, but he was extremely calm, devouring those wandering soul origins bit by bit.

His consciousness increased rapidly, and he became more and more handy.

He commanded his own divine consciousness as if he were commanding the Suzaku Battalion.

Roundabouts, interspersed, encirclement......

These methods that he was most familiar with were used by him with ease. Like a cunning fox-wolf, he wanders away, and when he sees an opportunity, he pounces on it and bites off a piece.

The origin of the divine soul is so turbulent, and he is so weak. He didn't panic at all, on the contrary, he was quite excited because he found the thrill of fighting. This pleasure, like a drug addiction, made him deeply intoxicated.

He gradually took control of the situation.

His Divine Consciousness has become more and more powerful, his calculations have become more precise, and his Divine Consciousness has become more and more controllable, and they have become elite soldiers from the original rookie.

Gradually, a faint understanding rose in my heart.

This clarity is getting clearer and clearer, so clear that it is like behind the window paper, and you can see it with a casual poke.

His divine consciousness was like a whirlwind of clouds, devouring the last trace of the origin of his divine soul.

Crack, like something is broken, and like something is broken.

He stood on an empty battlefield, his mind unusually empty.

Oh, it turns out, this is the general!My QT room is opened!Fang Xiang official QT room number[9177]