Aiming for the Immortal Path

"Compared to a demon who is half-step out of body? No wonder he has such strength. Now he is in trouble!"

Zhu Hanwei looked sad and muttered to himself.

At this moment, I wanted to give myself two slaps.

In front of these demons, he was repeatedly slapped in the face, and he even wondered if his mouth had opened up and turned into a crow's mouth.

After Su Twelve reminded him in a low voice, he ignored Zhu Hanwei.

As he spoke, his eyes remained fixed on the front without any distraction.

In the blink of an eye, the spear in front quickly retreated and disappeared into a dense mass of demonic energy behind.

The demonic energy subsided, revealing the figure of a young demon. ??

Except for the frightening aura exuding from his body, the young devil looks just like a human being.

If Lu Chenyuan or a Yuanying-stage monk from the Wuyin Sect were present, they would be able to recognize at a glance that this young devil was the one who sealed the demon seal formation in Dengxian Mountain and almost broke the Taixuan Mirror Light Array set up by the Wuyin Sect. Devil.

The demon whose cultivation level was comparable to that of the late Nascent Soul stage, has now obviously reached a further level of cultivation, becoming a being comparable to the half-step out-of-body stage.

"You can block my shot, boy. Your cultivation level is average, but your strength is not bad!"

His eyes fell on Su Twelve, and the young devil's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Su Twelve did not answer, but silently raised his energy, his expression becoming more solemn.

The demon in the half-step out-of-body stage is far stronger than ordinary monks, and the demon in front of him can be called the elite among demons.

Facing such an opponent, even he was not sure of victory. Not to mention, behind the young devil, there are still infinite little devils rushing towards him.

I can't believe that... just after he came back, he would have to go through another war.

You are really born with a hard life!

Taking a deep breath, Su Twelve quickly suppressed other emotions in his heart, and moved the Nirvana Sword again, switching from defense to offense, with the sword pointed directly at the demon in front of him.

"Oh? Do you want to continue fighting again? It's interesting, a bit

mean! "

The young devil looked arrogant, raised his thick eyebrows, held the spear in his hand, and lightly twirled it, an astonishing storm of devilish energy emerged around him.

At the same time, the Nirvana Sword in front of Su Twelve moved, bringing a fiery red stream of light into the demonic storm.

As the techniques in Su Twelve's hands continued to change, sparks suddenly burst out from the storm formed by the dense demonic energy, and the crisp sound of the clash of golden swords was heard.

One person and one demon, each using their own moves, the fight is inextricable.

Groups of energy fluctuations surged out from the demonic storm.

Within a radius of several thousand feet, no monks or demons dared to approach rashly.

When Zhu Hanwei saw this, he immediately understood and knew that Su Twelve was trying to delay, so he continued to shout loudly.

He led everyone to continue taking action, constantly killing the little devils rushing from behind.

Time passed slowly, and behind the young devil, except for an endless stream of little devils, there were no other devils.

The battle between Su Twelve and the young devil never stopped.

This stalemate situation makes many monks in the monks alliance feel secretly happy.

After all, those powerful men who can delay going to the depths of the endless sea for one more day will be more likely to come back.

On the other hand, Zhu Hanwei kept moving his hands, but he no longer had the slightest bit of optimism as before. Instead, his brows furrowed deeply, and his expression gradually became extremely ugly.

With everyone joining forces, a large number of little devils were killed on the spot.

But without the help of Su Twelve's lightning skills and Buddha's moves, not much of the demonic energy transformed by the fallen little devil was really dissipated.

Part of the demonic energy was swallowed up by other little demons, and a large amount of demonic energy quietly floated towards the location of the monks from the Monk Alliance.

this one

Changes occur in a subtle way, like the gentle spring breeze moistening things silently.

When Zhu Hanwei suddenly realized, there were already traces of demonic energy floating in the air around everyone.

As everyone continued to cast spells, it was directly mixed with the aura of heaven and earth, and was incorporated into their own bodies by everyone.

"No! Everyone must stick to their hearts and never be affected by evil spirits!"

After Zhu Hanwei reacted, he immediately raised his voice and reminded everyone loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, his body trembled, and his mind suddenly became chaotic, with countless negative emotions flooding in, impacting his will.

Under the influence of negative emotions, Zhu Hanwei's breathing became rapid, and his rationality was quickly fading away.

Before Zhu Hanwei could calm down, most of the monks behind him were also affected.

Most of the monks, hearing the sound, quickly held their breath and tried their best to control their minds.

But there are still hundreds of monks with red eyes, violent auras exuding from their bodies, their minds are shaken, and their sanity is completely lost in an instant.

And with the loss of reason, cruel smiles appeared on the faces of these monks.

He pressed the spell on his hand again, but he directly pointed the head at his companion beside him.

"Ah... Fellow Daoist Xu, you..."

"Hahaha...kill, kill, kill!!!"

"The treasure is mine, you bastards, all go to hell!!"

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Wails and curses came and went.

Some people can't control themselves and attack their companions.

The others passively defended themselves, and their minds that were barely holding on were immediately affected.

More and more monks are losing their minds under the influence of demonic energy.

At this moment, everyone could no longer care about the little demon door sweeping in front of them.

Under the excitement of energy, tall and straight figures appeared like

Like fallen straw, he fell to the ground and died on the spot.

The little devils at the back were all screaming like they had been given a shot of chicken blood. Taking advantage of the monks in the first level of the monk alliance to kill each other, he quickly harvested the lives of the monks and took the opportunity to devour the monks' energy and blood essence.

In the blink of an eye, the situation on the field changed drastically.

The monks of the Monk Alliance suffered numerous casualties, and the few monks who could always maintain their sanity retreated one after another.

Beside the coastline, the low-level monks and mortals who had finally been stabilized were panicking again.

Once the monks of the Monk Alliance cannot stop it, the low-level monks and mortals will inevitably become lambs to be slaughtered, and there is no way they can fight back at all.

"this……"

Wrapped in a thick demonic aura, Zhu Hanwei was still in a daze, but he was also attacked by a large number of little demons.

But after all, he is also a Nascent Soul cultivator, and his will is even more determined.

After a brief trance, he suppressed the negative emotions in his mind, regained his rationality, and killed the little devils attacking him on the spot.

But after doing this, when I looked back and saw thousands of monks from the monk alliance turning around, my eyes were about to burst.

I can't believe that thousands of monks have become so vulnerable under the influence of a little evil energy.

However, the facts were in front of him, and he had to believe it.

After thinking about it, it is reasonable that the moral character of the monks in the world of immortality today is that they have a weak state of mind. It is reasonable for them to lose their reason due to the influence of evil spirits.

Now we are in big trouble!

With a secret sigh, Zhu Hanwei's true energy surged, and he quickly swayed away the little devils who were still rushing around him, and his eyes for help fell on Su Twelve beside him.

At this time, Su Twelve was concentrating on fighting the young demon in the demonic storm.

A powerful opponent brought him great pressure.

Zhu Hanwei knew that Su Twelve had no time to pay attention to anything else.