Drunk Immortal Gourd

Seeing the enemy being fooled, Qingyang sneered and took a few steps back, deliberately giving the opponent a flaw. When the Refining Void Bone Wing Demon attacked him at close range, suddenly thousands of swords were fired together, forming a huge sword formation, covering the sky and the sun and attacking the opponent. His Great Five Elements Sword Formation was activated.

Seeing such a sword formation, the Refining Void Bone Wing Demon was immediately shocked. This power was not to mention him, I am afraid that even a cultivator in the middle stage of Refining Void would find it difficult to resist. He always thought that the Four Elements Sword Formation was Qingyang's strongest means of attack. He didn't expect this kid to be so insidious and secretly holding back a big move. At this time, there was no time to make a perfect defense. In a hurry, he could only throw out the bone shield and bone spear, and then use the bone wings to protect himself.

The bone shield and bone spear, which were not fully stimulated by the true essence, had their defense reduced by at least 70% to 80%. They were knocked away by the Great Five Elements Sword Formation in an instant. The pair of bone winged demons did not last long. They were destroyed into bone fragments in two or three breaths. Then the sword formation fell on the Refining Void Bone Winged Demon, and blood and flesh were scattered all over the ground. In the end, only a broken body fell to the ground, and it had been dead for a long time.

After killing the enemy, Qingyang did not rush to join the next battle. He took a breath, picked up the storage bag dropped by the enemy, and observed the entire battlefield. There were no powerful opponents around the entire Wu team. There was only one Refining Void Bone Winged Demon, who was also solved by Qingyang. Moreover, the number of bone winged demons was slightly less, so the Wu team had an absolute advantage in the battle.

The situation in other places is similar. Not only are there many spiritual cultivators, but the proportion of high-level cultivators is also high. Perhaps the demons have an advantage in some places, or a small number of demon cultivators are strong and fight hard with their opponents, but the overall spiritual cultivators are in the upper hand, and victory is a matter of time.

As for high-end combat power, there are four people on the spiritual side, namely Wumeng Saint Lord with a fourth-level fusion cultivation, Wangri Saint Lord with a third-level fusion cultivation, Qianya Saint Lord with a second-level fusion cultivation, and Guanchen Saint Lord with a first-level fusion cultivation. There are only three people on the demon side. In the middle is a fourth-level fusion demon cultivator with golden hair and strange golden patterns on his face. On the left is a bone-winged demon with a second-level fusion cultivation. On the right is a first-level fusion demon cultivator with a sturdy body and wearing black armor. The two sides did not immediately engage in battle, but stood face to face in the sky, guarding against each other.

The fierce battle below did not affect the seven people in the sky at all, as if no matter how many people died below, it had nothing to do with them. After a while, Wu Meng Saint finally spoke to break the silence and said: "According to the records of the appearance of the demons in my spiritual books, you should be from the three tribes of Golden Flame Demon, Bone Wing Demon and Mountain Shaking Demon. I just don't know what the three of you are called?"

The golden-haired fourth-level demon cultivator in the middle looked at Wu Meng Saint coldly and said: "Yes, I am the Fiery Demon Lord from the Golden Flame Demon Clan, the one on the left is the Cold Wing Demon Lord from the Bone Wing Demon Clan, and the one on the right is the Armored Demon Lord from the Mountain Shaking Demon Clan. You must be Wu Meng Saint, the lord of Wuhu City. You are really capable. You gave us demons a head start with one move."

"The demons invaded my territory, occupied my city, killed my people, seized my mines, burned, killed, looted and committed all kinds of evil. This is just a small lesson for you." Wu Meng Saint said proudly.

The Flame Demon Lord said coldly: "Your Spirit Clan army has been defeated repeatedly and retreated three million miles in one breath, while my Demon Clan only suffered a temporary defeat. The Spirit Clan has supporters, so don't my Demon Clan have a backup plan? When the Demon Clan army arrives, you will be reduced to ashes and annihilated."

The Wumeng Saint Lord snorted coldly and said: "This is the base camp of my Spirit Clan, occupying the time, place and people. Even if my Spirit Clan army fails hundreds or thousands of times, it can still gather the team again, and you Demon Clan came from afar, and if you fail once, you will die without a burial place. What can you compare with me?"

This sentence hit the point. The Spirit Clan occupies the main The demon clan had an advantage in the field, and they only needed to send people to support them continuously. However, the demon clan came here from other states, and spent countless efforts to open the passage. Each time they transported a group of people, they had to pay a huge price. Once they failed, all their previous efforts would be wasted. They simply could not afford to lose. The Flame Demon Lord knew that he could not gain any advantage by speaking, so he said angrily: "No matter how good you speak, it is just a matter of talking. Whether you win or lose, you still have to show it in your hands. This demon king has heard of the great name of Wumeng Saint Lord, the lord of Wuhu City, for a long time. Why not let me see the Saint Lord's ability."

"This Saint Lord is also looking forward to it." After saying that, Wumeng Saint Lord sacrificed his magic weapon and launched an attack.

The key to victory or defeat still lies in the high-level cultivators. The Flame Demon Lord and others knew that the Spirit Clan came prepared this time, and the Demon Clan would lose nine out of ten times. Only by defeating the four combined cultivators of the Spirit Clan, especially the leading Wumeng Saint Lord, could the Demon Clan turn defeat into victory. Now that Wumeng Saint Lord took the initiative, it was just what the Flame Demon Lord and others wanted, so they used magic weapons to fight with the combined cultivators of the Spirit Clan.

The battle between combined cultivators was much more noisy than that between the Incarnation and Refining Void cultivators. The magic weapons were sacrificed, and the sky was full of light and shadow. The range of the bombardment could reach a thousand feet in radius, and the mountains could be razed to the ground. The aftermath of the battle alone injured several Incarnation cultivators. One of them was unlucky and was blasted into ashes on the spot, without even having time to scream.

This was the result of several combined cultivators deliberately controlling the scope of the battle, trying to avoid affecting other people. If several people were to let go completely without caring, the impact on the surroundings would be even greater. Although the low-level monks below were fighting desperately, they did not want to be killed inexplicably, so they moved to the periphery of the battlefield while fighting, leaving the middle position to several combined monks.

Both of them are fourth-level fusion cultivators. One is a big boss who has been in power for a long time and has all kinds of tricks. The other is a vanguard who leads troops and has great abilities. For a while, the two sides fought evenly.

Wumeng Saint was born in the Yuwu tribe, which has the blood of the ancient Jinwu. He is good at flying, can control the wind, and is not afraid of the scorching sun. His magic weapon is a white feather fan, which is said to be made from the original feathers of the Yuwu tribe when they transformed. One fan can make people's hands and feet numb and their true essence is not smooth. Two fans can make people's blood stagnate and their whole body weak. Three fans can make people's hands and feet stiff and unable to move. If you fan a few more times, it is said that people's flesh and blood can be separated and their true essence can be dissipated, and even their souls can be scattered and their lives can be lost.

The Golden Flame Demon Clan, from which the Flame Demon Lord was born, has a talent for playing with fire. It is said that they will refine a wisp of golden flame in their bodies since childhood. After that, every time they advance to a higher level, they will refine a wisp of higher-level strange fire to increase the power of the golden flame. The golden flame in the body of a high-level Golden Flame Demon can burn the heaven and earth, refine all things, and even destroy the magic weapons of cultivators of the same level. Its power is boundless.