After confirming that there was no threat, Li Yan accelerated again.
The only person following him was Wu Ye, who had been silent all this time. Seeing Li Yan's speed decrease, spiritual power surged through him, and he accelerated at the same time, and he followed closely.
Even if the monks form a team to attack, they are very different from the attack of the mortal army. The distance between two soldiers of the mortal army is often only five or six feet, or even closer.
The monks are fast and have a large attack range, so even if they are moving in formation, when they are close to the enemy, they will consciously keep at least fifty feet away from others in front, back, left, and right, so as to avoid each other. affected.
Even if there are only a hundred or ten people, spread out horizontally in an instant, it is still a huge momentum.
If they are monks who are good at advanced combined attacks, they will maintain their most comfortable attack distance. A distance of two hundred miles.
Both the north and the south were rushing forward. In just five breaths, Li Yan took the lead and collided with the other monk. Like the tip of an arrow, he was surrounded by enemies on three sides.
Before these monks had time to surround Li Yan, the monks behind Li Yan also rushed towards him like meteors. The battle reached its peak in an instant, and the explosions that had just subsided began to sound continuously again. .
The sound of shouts, curses, screams, and the collision of magic weapons resounded throughout the world in just an instant.
Groups of red, green, purple, or blue light groups of various colors shuttled through the air and lased, and the next moment they collided with the target, making a dull or sharp whistle.
Facing the head-to-head fight between Li Yan and the others, the more than 20 demon soldiers controlled by the Nanhai monks five miles away were a little stunned.
"Does the monk from Fengliang Mountain want to commit suicide?"
Although they are both foundation-building monks, the head-on confrontation between more than 300 monks on both sides is overwhelming. Shake, the sky is filled with glow.
The person who fought against Li Yan was a young Nanhai monk. The moment he saw Li Yan and the others, his eyes immediately turned into two black holes, and he immediately fell into madness.
Seeing Li Yan collide, the monk's figure suddenly shot up into the sky. Li Yan rushed forward, bent his elbow and hit the air with one elbow.
The monk in the sky spread his wings like a roc, with golden light shining between his hands. He raised his arms and raised his head and feet, and his hands turned into a pair of bronze monster claws.
On the hands covered with scales, the fingers were like iron hooks, and there was a blue light beating between the five fingers. From the hands in the arms, "Zizzizi..." Ten blue thin lines came out from the claws, During the stagger, he slashed towards the back of Li Yan's head.
Li Yan below had just leaned forward and bent his elbow to hit the air. In the bloodthirsty eyes of the monks in the sky, ten blue thin lines intertwined with each other to form a cross-iron net. In an instant, It was cut on the back of Li Yan's head.
The air monk fell into sanityCrazy, but this state stimulates the bloodthirsty nature even more, and excitement flashed in his eyes.
Before I could feel happy, a figure appeared above my head like a ghost from a higher place on my suspended body.
It was Li Yan. He had no expression on his face, and his body sank suddenly. He also hit him with his elbow, but this time it was from top to bottom, using the force of his body's fall.
There was a loud sound of "Bang!", the excitement in the monk's eyes had not disappeared, and the whole head had turned into a blood mist, exploding in the air.
Li Yan's speed was astonishing, and the tip of his elbow hit the opponent's Tianling Cap hard. It was only then that the afterimage of Li Yan below slowly disappeared.
After killing his opponent, Li Yan swayed and was in front of another Nanhai monk. He didn't even pay attention to the storage bag on the monk just now.
He has been in Fengliang Mountain for some time, and of course he knows that the magic weapons and spiritual stones in the storage bags of these Nanhai monks are pitiful, and they have been looted by those demonic cultivators.
Even a good natal magic weapon, if a demon cultivator likes it, will take it away at the expense of his cultivation level.
The monk just now should be just a physical cultivator. He is the kind of physical cultivator who uses the power of monster beasts to cultivate. He swallows the refined demon core and cultivates something similar to the domineering body of some monster beast. Dharma door.
This body practitioner should practice some kind of raptor and monster beast method. They usually do not use magic weapons, of course, if there are ten-minute magic weapons, exceptions will be made.
Li Yan's kill this time was incredibly fast, giving no opportunity for the demon cultivator behind him to react, let alone letting the cultivator immediately self-destruct when the situation was bad.
Although the demonic cultivators in the rear had already received the desperate attack order for this attack, allowing them to fully activate the forbidden orders on the Nanhai monks, they could not let the monks self-destruct as soon as they came up.
What's more, the monk's instigation of spiritual power to self-destruct cannot be completed instantly. One or two breaths are still needed.
The demon army has been fighting against the Fengliangshan monks for some time now. The Fengliangshan monks have been wary of this for a long time. As long as they are not tightly entangled by the opponent, or they themselves are seriously injured, they can still escape. Explosive range.
At the moment when Li Yan fought with the opponent, the monks behind him also found their opponents.
Wu Ye followed Li Yan closely. When a woman in her thirties was about to surround Li Yan, he intercepted her. The female cultivator's originally delicate face was now distorted, and her eyes were blurred. Qingming Festival again.
Although she was already crazy, her fighting instinct was not lost at all. She sensed the moment when her Qi was locked by Wuye.
A transverse flute in his hand was quickly put to his lips, and an invisible sound wave hit Wuye. Wuye chose this female cultivator because he had taken a fancy to this person who had also reached the realm of fake elixir. One side is very threatening.
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At this time, he didn't care that the other party was once a monk from the Desolate Moon Continent, and she was a female cultivator. The monk who was banned was no different from a murderous puppet.
Wuye waved the bamboo stick in his hand lightly, and a stick shadow appeared in front of him. There was a crisp "ding" sound, and a dark light flashed like a poisonous snake on the stick shadow light group. He was immediately swung away.
Wuye's speed increased sharply again, and a circle of staff shadow in front of him seemed to be closed to protect his whole body.
"Ding, ding, ding..." A series of sounds continued to sound, and dark lights were continuously knocked away by the shadow of the stick. At first, it was just a sound. When Wuye took the second step, the impact sounds were connected. One piece, as dense as rain.
The female cultivator’s flute also changed from an inaudible whimper at the beginning to a high-pitched whistle in a short period of time.
Wuye's forward figure was also slightly sluggish. The dark light in front of his eyes was like a tide. He was forced to stop for a moment. At this time, Li Yan had already killed one person and flashed towards another person. .
There were also a series of sounds of clothes piercing the air on both sides of Wuye, and several more figures had surpassed him and rushed towards the crowd on the opposite side.
Seeing Li Yan succeed and someone rushing forward ahead of him, Wu Ye frowned, holding a staff in one hand, and quietly patted the storage bag on his waist with the other hand, and a green shadow emerged from the staff like lightning. The shadow side rushed out.
At this time, there was only about twenty feet between him and the female cultivator. The female cultivator opposite was holding the flute in her hand, and her whole body was filled with spiritual energy. Suddenly, her figure swayed and she left the place.
There was a sharp sound, and a long red core penetrated the place where the female cultivator was standing, but it was empty.
Then, a long green snake appeared there, staring at the female cultivator a few feet away with a pair of cold eyes.
With just this moment of buffering, Wuye rushed in front of the female cultivator in a flash. Although his movement skills were not as good as Li Yan's, he was still among the top at the same level.
Suddenly, the bamboo stick in his hand was raised from bottom to top towards the female cultivator's lower abdomen. The female cultivator moved the flute down, the stick and flute intersected, and with a "bang" sound, the two figures were In a blink of an eye, his cultivation level was between half and half.
The female cultivator's figure floated backwards with the force of this force. While floating backward, the female cultivator also patted the storage bag, and a black earthen jar the size of a fist appeared in her pocket. behind.
The black earthen jar looks quite ugly, like a beggar catching rain to quench his thirst. There are unknown dirt on it, like a loser dog, with spots on it.
When the black earthen jar flew behind the female cultivator’s head, the bottom of the jar was already facing upwards, and the dirty brown mouth was facing downwards. The spots squirmed, and a stench sprayed diagonally downwards, hitting the direction directly. The female cultivator herself.
The moment the stench appeared, the space behind the female cultivator fluctuated, and a long green snake emerged from the shaking of its tail, and it was about to take a bite.
In a large mouth, the sharp teeth are at this distanceIt was only two inches away from the female cultivator's shoulder. The moment the stench came out, the long green snake quickly retreated, shaking its head constantly, and it was already a little shaky in flight.
Neither the female cultivator nor Wuye seemed to notice this. The female cultivator reacted so quickly, which was beyond Wuye's expectation.
From the first attack of "Jade Phosphorous Snake" released by the opponent, to his sudden close attack, and at the same time directing the "Jade Phosphorous Snake" to hide and sneak attack again, it was all completed in one breath.
The female cultivator who seemed to have lost her mind was so rich in combat experience that she was able to defeat Wuye's three killing moves just by instinct.
This made Wuye's original idea of quickly solving his opponent come to nothing.
All the monks on Li Yan's side knew that in this fight with the opponent, they must strike with all their strength and fight quickly.
Now they have no danger to defend, and secondly, the number of monks has been greatly reduced, almost two to one situation, not to mention that there are also many demon cultivators involved.
In one-on-one situations, they may not be opponents of the demonic cultivators, so they wanted to kill some of the other cultivators first and take the opportunity to restore the situation.
In fact, this is already the last resort. If the other party gives Li Yan and the others half more effort, they can at least deploy many small formations at the original position. Taking advantage of the situation to defend would be much better than the current battle situation.
But the demon race has too much experience in fighting. They continue to invade one interface after another, which is not comparable to the comfortable monks of Desolate Moon Continent.
The demon army will use its proficiency in various battle formations to attack from afar and close up.
If the "Thunder Thunder" was not so powerful, the aftermath could have caused a large number of casualties to the monks. If the demon cultivators did not retreat, Li Yan and the others might not even have time to fly out of the gravel mountain. There will be.
But such a quick victory can only be imagined, except for people like Li Yan and Gong Yuantai who have fought against the demons and are mentally prepared.
Wuye, these monks who fought against the demonic cultivator for the first time, had underestimated. At least they underestimated the combat power of the Nanhai monks who had lost their minds, so most of the monks fell into a deadlock and struggled hard. middle.
Under the stimulation of the ban, these Nanhai monks are constantly stimulating the potential in their bodies at all times. At this time, their sensory sensitivity and spiritual power have reached their peak, and they are more sensitive to external stimulation. .
However, this situation cannot last forever. Every moment they are using their own longevity to stimulate stimulation. In half a stick of incense at most, the weak Nanhai monks will age and die without being attacked by the other party.
Even a strong monk will not survive a stick of incense, but this time is enough to kill or consume the Fengliang Mountain monks.
Without leaves, you have stepped into a cognitive misunderstanding.