Xiao Yaoyuan's equally domineering voice sounded again.
"Let's fight. I have tolerated you for a long time."
Before he finished speaking, a tyrannical consciousness swept towards the female cultivator surnamed Mu again. At the same time, Fengliangshan The Nascent Soul female cultivator and Mo Qingxuying also erupted, and two violent forces swept over.
The face of the female cultivator surnamed Mu in the valley became serious. Xiao Yaoyuan's spiritual consciousness in the middle stage of Nascent Soul was much stronger than hers.
If the two sides were fighting with their true bodies at this time, she would not be too afraid of the other party with the help of her powerful body, but her true body was still guarding the valley.
On the other hand, she is extremely strong and has always believed that human monks are far weaker than them at the same level.
A few months ago, Yuanying participated in the war. She had to deal with the affairs of several sects in the South China Sea and did not participate. She has always been resentful.
This kind of battle between consciousness is more dangerous when fighting. If you are not careful, your soul will be directly injured. If you don't die, you will become an idiot in an instant.
Tiedong’s cold-blooded voice echoed through the sky at the same time.
"Fellow Taoist, you and I are at the same level, let me give you a try from a certain family."
As he said that, he stepped out of the illusion of his spiritual consciousness. , met Xiao Yaoyuan's shadow.
Both sides were talking, and the six spiritual consciousnesses were already intensively fighting in the air.
The six rays of Nascent Soul consciousness attacked simultaneously, causing all creatures within a radius of nearly ten thousand miles to tremble.
Except for Xiao Yaoyuan, two of the monks in Fengliang Mountain are in the middle stage of Yuanying. The female cultivator and Mo Qing are both in the early stage of Yuanying.
On the demon side, I don’t know whether it was a coincidence or the pride in the demon cultivator’s bones. The same mid-term demon general was met by two early-stage demon generals.
In the first trial collision, both sides did not use their full strength. Therefore, due to the staggered levels, although each suffered losses, both were uninjured. However, this time it was different.
When Xiao Yaoyuan attacked the female cultivator surnamed Mu, Tiedong was naturally unwilling. Similarly, if he attacked the female cultivator surnamed Mu in Fengliang Mountain or another person, both sides would be hurt.
But how could he want the female cultivator surnamed Mu to be injured? Her spiritual consciousness arrived first, and she didn't even care whether Feng Liang female cultivator and Mo Qing took action against him, and already blasted towards Xiao Yaoyuan's spiritual consciousness.
The female cultivator surnamed Mu, another demon general, and Tiedong seemed to have cooperated thousands of times, and they all chose their opponents in an instant.
Especially when Mo Xiu, surnamed Mu, was the first to be attacked by Xiao Yaoyuan, although her face was solemn, she had no intention of protecting Xiao Yaoyuan from attacking.
Her whole body of demonic energy surged like a raging tide, and she attacked the Nascent Soul female cultivator of Fengliang Mountain on the other side without hesitation.
Another demon general also turned his consciousness into a giant in an instant, holding a spear, and stabbed at an illusory figure formed by Mo Qing's consciousness..
The three demon generals all chose their own targets, with accurate and sharp attacks.
When Mo Qing's phantom stretched out his hands, a pair of silver hooks appeared on his hands. The left and right hooks crossed and locked onto the incoming spear.
"The spiritual consciousness has taken form!"
Li Yan kept looking blankly at the fuzzy giants in the sky, and a huge wave was set off in his heart. Even if his current spiritual consciousness It is condensed into a thin thorn, and you have to concentrate on it, and in the end it is really a thin thorn.
Li Yan felt that his spiritual consciousness could be compared with some golden elixir stage monks, which was something he was quite proud of in his heart.
If the consciousness thorn condensed by the foundation-building monks is just a breath that can penetrate the body, then the consciousness thorn condensed by Li Yan can already appear.
But today when I saw the huge phantom transformed by the Yuanying monk, my little use of spiritual consciousness was simply too childish and ridiculous.
"This is the Yuanying monk, the real immortal cultivator!" Li Yan thought in his heart.
While Li Yan was thinking, the battle situation that had just begun in the sky suddenly changed dramatically. This change caught the demon side by surprise.
For a while, the three demon generals did not react immediately, wondering why the other party was acting like this.
Just when the three of them were facing their targets, Mo Qing's double hooks came into contact with the opponent's spear.
The red figure transformed by Xiao Yaoyuan's consciousness in another battle group roared, and collided with the black figure transformed by Tiedong.
Xiao Yaoyuan seemed to face him fiercely, and both sides punched each other. Just when the fists of the two sides were about to collide, the foot of the red figure Xiao Yaoyuan imagined suddenly slipped to one side.
Then his body tilted, and he punched out and sank down at the same time. What seemed like a fierce collision instantly turned into a force release in the blocking.
At the same time, the other long arm he imagined suddenly broke off on its own, like a dart, and swung in the air towards the phantom holding a spear and stabbing Mo Qing.
His move made the three demon generals never expect that when their strength was not much different, the human monk dared to be distracted and attack another Yuan. infant.
Especially when he is facing Tiedong, who is a famous hero among the mid-term demon generals. As long as there is a little gap, he will definitely hit his opponent hard.
It’s just that the opponent’s attack was so decisive that no one expected it. The demon cultivator holding the spear was also surprised, but his reaction was also very fast.
When he handed out the spear in his hand, his figure quickly moved to the side. At the same time, his spear also collided with Mo Qing's double hooks.
Because he hurriedly dodged in mid-air to avoid the severed arm that swept over him, and the power of his consciousness that attacked Mo Qing had been reduced by less than half.
Mo Qing took it easily, but at the same moment, Xiao Yao, who had broken his arm, appeared on the other side.Yuan Ke is just not so lucky.
His entry into the middle stage of Nascent Soul was only over a hundred years in total, unlike Tiedong who had already reached the point where he was approaching the late stage of Demon General.
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However, Xiao Yaoyuan's real body has a guardian spirit, so when he decided on this plan, he had already planned to take the opponent's next blow hard.
At the same time, it is also because he is a bit arrogant. In these years of fighting with others, he basically ended up winning.
Although Tiedong was surprised when he saw the sudden change in his opponent, his fighting experience was extremely experienced, and his reaction was so fast that even though Xiao Yaoyuan was prepared, he still got a small meal. deficit.
A sharp light flashed in Tiedong's eyes, and his fist turned into a claw. Without a moment's notice, his five fingers were like hooks, and he clasped Xiao Yaoyuan's forearm and pulled it downward fiercely.
Xiao Yaoyuan's hand was originally intended to take advantage of the force of the sinking. He had already performed the "unload" technique, and his entire arm suddenly became weak and boneless, like a fish swimming in defense.
Unexpectedly, Tiedong reacted faster. Before he could even express the word "unload", he grabbed his forearm, as fast as lightning.
Tiedong tried to tear off his only arm again.
You must know that every inch of the phantom is transformed by divine consciousness. It can be broken by itself. It can still be summoned back. But if it is scattered by the enemy, then it is real damage.
If the damage is minor, you can still recover through meditation and refining your Qi, but if a torn forearm reaches the opponent's hand, it will definitely be crushed without hesitation.
In that case, Xiao Yaoyuan’s consciousness would be severely damaged.
Just as Tiedong's five fingers pulled and pulled, a golden hoop suddenly appeared on Xiao Yaoyuan's forehead, who was sitting cross-legged in the windy back mountain thousands of miles away.
The moment the golden hoop appeared, Xiao Yaoyuan's entire head seemed to be plated with a layer of gold, embedded deeply into his flesh, making it look very strange.
At the same time, high above the nameless valley, the forearm held by Tiedong suddenly glowed with golden light.
Tiedong only felt his hand tighten, and his five hooked fingers could no longer pull the opponent any further. He slid down and hit the target, only taking away some red mist on his body.
Immediately, the red mist was grasped hard by Tiedong, and with a "bang", it dispersed and disappeared into the sky in an instant.
Xiao Yaoyuan, who was in the mountain behind the cool breeze, groaned, and a trace of blood was flowing out of the corners of his eyes and ears.
And his phantom in the high sky of the nameless valley also stumbled back and faded a little in an instant.
At this time, the female cultivator surnamed Mu on the other side had just fought against the phantom female cultivator from Fengliang Mountain.
From the attack by both sides to now, everything has been like a rabbit rising and a falcon falling, as fast as lightning.
But something they had never expected appeared again. Mo Qing had just locked the opponent's spear at this time, and the demon general's phantom could barely avoid the severed arm thrown at him.
Mo Qing withdrew his hand fiercely, and the silver hook in that hand disappeared in an instant. At this moment, because the opponent's demon general's offensive was weakened, he could hold the opponent's spear with one hand without any hindrance.
The moment the silver hook disappeared from his hand, Mo Qing pointed out the empty hand with one hand.
A bit of cold light shot out from the fingertips. What surprised all the demon monks was that Mo Qing shot out a bit of cold light.
This cold light did not take the opportunity to attack the demon general, but hit the beautiful woman with green gauze beside the altar below.
The beautiful woman with green gauze has already fallen into a coma. At this time, she is being held in the arms of the "Red Candle Fairy". One hand is constantly pouring spiritual power into her body in the hope that she can maintain her surname Mu. The battle between the nun and the others is over.
No one expected that someone would attack them at this time.
Although Mo Qing's move was fast, the other demon generals' reactions were not slow and they sensed it immediately.
The real body of the female cultivator surnamed Mu, who had just made contact with the female cultivator from Fengliang Mountain, was sitting cross-legged on the altar. Her delicate facial features were wide-opened, and she was speaking angrily.
"You must be shameless to sneak attack on this junior!"
Turning around, Qing Shu's ape arms stretched out one of her palms, and pointed a crescent moon gauntlet towards the cold star. Rotate quickly.
The female cultivator from Fengliang Mountain who was fighting against her seemed to have known for a long time that Xiao Yaoyuan and Mo Qing would join forces. She also sneered and the power of her spiritual consciousness broke out again, like a rising tide of rage towards Mu. The female cultivator went to attack.
The female cultivator surnamed Mu only felt a pressure coming from her consciousness that made her heart palpitate. The power of her consciousness was no longer able to withstand it.
Knowing that if she did not return to defense at this time, her consciousness would be severely damaged by the opponent.
In desperation, the arm that her real body had just extended quickly drew a semicircle, and the crescent moon gauntlet changed its direction and slashed at the incoming wave attack.
Until now, the three demon generals were still filled with doubts. They didn’t know that the other party was so desperate that they even wanted to join forces to attack a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk with his consciousness injured. A junior.
The female cultivator surnamed Mu was right next to the beautiful woman with green silk hair. She didn’t even have time to come back for help. Not to mention Tiedong and another demon general who were being plotted to death. Their attack time was A brief blank spot appears.
I could only watch helplessly as the cold star hit the waist of the beautiful woman with green silk yarn.
But the result was that the three demon generals were stunned. A Nascent Soul monk’s spiritual attack, not to mention the beautiful blue Luosha woman, as long as they met, even the person holding her "Red Candle Fairy" should also turn into a ball of blood mist at this moment.
But the cold star disappeared in a flash, and the "Red Candle Fairy" was so frightened that her pretty face turned pale, and she still had no sense of resistance.
She watched helplessly as the cold star penetrated into the waist of the beautiful woman with green gauze, making her whole body feel cold.
But the scene that frightened her did not happen. The beautiful woman with green silk hair did not explode into a ball of blood mist, and she remained the same.
Just when "Red Candle Fairy" was a little confused and just had the idea of surviving the disaster.
Tiedong’s uncontrollable voice of shock and anger resounded throughout the world.
"Thunder!"