Great Luck

Chapter 31 Battle with Elder Demon Race

Zhou Xinyu controlled a dozen flying swords on the periphery, and joined forces with the two Cloud Heaven Sect elders to fight against the Demon Race elders, and finally they were evenly matched.

Her dozen or so flying swords have only one characteristic, and that is they are very fast.

The Demon Race elders who were killed were exhausted and could only defend with all their strength, unable to launch effective attacks on the two Cloud Heaven Sect elders.

"What are you waiting for? Kill this girl quickly!" Elder Chaihe turned around and shouted anxiously, but the sleeve of his blue robe was accidentally cut open by Zhou Xinyu's flying sword.

More than a hundred Demonic Cultivator monks rushed forward and wanted to surround Zhou Xinyu, but were blocked by more than a thousand Demon Hunting Group monks led by six Cloud Heaven Sect deacons.

The two sides immediately fought together, and the Demon Hunting Group relied on ten deacons to support them, making it impossible for the Demon Hunting Group to gain the upper hand.

"Zidong, look at her, I'll kill those demon disciples!" Feng Qingwu immediately took out his flying sword and was about to rush over.

"How many flying swords can you control? Let me go for it, captain!" Zi Dong directly used nine flying swords and roared towards the battlefield.

Feng Qingwu and the Monster Race elders were a little dumbfounded. Zi Dong could actually control nine flying swords. It was so cool!

It is not possible to control so many flying swords with strong spiritual consciousness. It requires a method like Zhou Xinyu's, which is equivalent to making a clone of the spiritual consciousness.

Although Zi Dong's control is not as skillful as Zhou Xinyu's, his speed is not much slower.

He stepped on one with his feet, and the remaining eight whizzed around him, rushing directly into more than a hundred Demonic Cultivators.

It's like riding a flying skateboard, spinning rapidly among more than a hundred demonic cultivators.

Even the Profound Heaven Realm demons had to avoid Zi Dong's flying sword for the time being.

Those demon disciples were being chased and fled in all directions, and the Demon Hunting Group monks took the opportunity to kill many of them.

"Trash, catch the short-haired boy in white robe first!"

Elder Chaihe was suppressed by Zhou Xinyu's flying sword and was feeling annoyed. Seeing that the Profound Heaven Realm demon butler did not dare to approach Zi Dong, he immediately cursed angrily.

The four Profound Heaven Realm demon deacons glanced at Elder Chaihe who was being chased by more than a dozen flying swords, and couldn't help cursing in their hearts, you are the same trash!

Although the number of masters among the more than a hundred Demonic Cultivators was superior, they were all restrained by Zi Dong's flying swords and could not protect their disciples at all.

Zi Dong went on a rampage and disrupted more than a hundred demons. Under the suppression of the Profound Heaven Sect, the Demon Hunting Group showed its power.

Elder Chaihe saw that more than a hundred monsters were seriously injured, and finally roared like a wild beast, blue light flashed all over his body, and his blue robe was instantly burst.

It quickly swelled into a giant more than five meters tall, carrying the head of a spotted leopard, with a foot-long silver horn growing on its forehead.

"Two elders, don't get close to him. After Demon Race monk transforms, his physical power will be very powerful. We will use flying swords to contain and consume him from the outside!"

Zhou Xinyu quickly called on the two Cloud Heaven Sect elders to retreat to the outside. Facing the transformed Demon Race monk, they could not fight head-on.

The Demon Race monk's transformation has a time limit, and his body will be very weak after it is over, so consumption is the best way.

After the transformation, Elder Chaihe basically still looked like a human, his head completely transformed into a black and yellow leopard head, and he also had a tail as long as a steel whip, which was more than three meters long.

The whole body is also covered with thick black and yellow hair, each one stands upright like a steel needle, and the muscles are very strong. He is simply an orc!

Moreover, his whole body was flashing with blue light, obviously blessing Seventh Grade luck. He roared and punched Zhou Xinyu's flying sword directly.

"Zi Dong, come here and help!" Zhou Xinyu shouted quickly when he saw that he and the two Cloud Heaven Sect elders could not suppress the transformed Demon Race elders.

"Deacons, I leave it to you!" Zi Dong hurriedly said hello, controlled eight flying swords and rushed over immediately.

"Hoo, ho, ho!" Elder Chaihe roared even more excitedly when he saw Zi Dong rushing over. He stared at his two blood-stained pupils and punched Zi Dong straight at him.

"Zi Dong, be careful of his tail and horn!" Zhou Xinyu quickly reminded.

The tail sucked the air and kept crackling. Zi Dong naturally knew how powerful it was, but he didn't know what the silver horn was for.

Zhou Xinyu and Zi Dong finally suppressed Elder Chaihe with more than twenty flying swords, and the two Cloud Heaven Sect elders began to control the flying swords to sneak attack on vital points.

Elder Chaihe kept roaring angrily. Zhou Xinyu and Zi Dong's flying swords were not only numerous, but also fast, like a swarm of flies.

Although it cannot threaten his life, it can break through his defense. How dare Elder Chaihe let the flying swords of the two people get close.

"Zi Dong, be careful!" Zhou Xinyu suddenly shouted urgently, controlling the flying sword with all his strength to rush towards Elder Chaihe again.

Zi Dong couldn't help but be startled, the eight flying swords suddenly stopped, and the silver horn on Elder Chaihe's forehead shot out!

After Zhou Xinyu reminded him, he kept watching closely. He didn't expect that this thing could be used as a hidden weapon.

No, it was the phantom of the silver horn, the tip pointed at his head, spinning like an electric drill.

"Don't resist, Zi Dong, run around to avoid it!" Zhou Xinyu quickly reminded him again when he saw Zi Dong controlling eight flying swords to intercept.

Zi Dong didn't have time to ask why, so he quickly turned around and ran away with eight flying swords.

He had skateboarded on Earth before. The feeling of riding a flying sword was similar to that of a skateboard, and it immediately began to spin rapidly.

Illusory Silver Horn chased for a while, but was still unable to get close to Zi Dong. The light gradually dimmed, the speed also dropped quickly, and finally slowly dissipated.

Zi Dong looked at the Demon Race elder who was stopped by Zhou Xinyu and the two elders with lingering fear, and for a moment he did not dare to rush forward again.

The illusory silver horn felt like a missile that could blow him to pieces at any time.

"Ah!" Elder Chaihe suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted, then turned around and ran away, and his body began to shrink rapidly.

"Don't chase!" Zi Dong controlled the flying sword and wanted to chase, but Zhou Xinyu quickly stopped him.

"Isn't it time for his transformation? Why not take advantage of his illness to kill him?!" Zi Dong looked at Zhou Xinyu strangely.

"Even if Brother Demon Race ends his transformation, he can still deliver a fatal blow with his horn. If you chase him, you will die!"

Zhou Xinyu glared at Zi Dong, and then controlled the flying sword to intercept the Demonic Cultivator who was fleeing in all directions.

Zi Dong also rushed over. He didn't expect Demon Race monk's unicorn to be so powerful. It seemed that he needed to study it carefully.

Most of the more than a hundred demons were killed or injured, including three deacons. This operation of the Demon Hunting Group was considered a great victory.

"Where is the garrison of Peace Gathering Town?" A Cloud Heaven Sect elder took advantage of the Demon Hunting Group to clean up the battlefield, hovered in mid-air and shouted at the wall of Peace Gathering Town.

"Taoist Master, the Lord Guard is not here." An older monk quickly jumped onto the battlements and respectfully replied.

"Tell the guards of Peace Gathering Town that if they dare to tolerate the three cultivators of demons and witches again, I, Cloud Heaven Sect, will completely eradicate Peace Gathering Town!"

Elder Cloud Heaven Sect had already mobilized True Qi, and this roar made the surrounding air buzz.

Several members of the Demon Hunting Group were slightly injured. After cleaning the battlefield, they immediately escorted the prisoners back to Yuntian Peak.

"Junior sister Xinyu, is Demon Race monk's unicorn very powerful?" Zi Dong had time to ask, he had to find out first.

"After the Demon Race monk transforms, a single horn will grow on his head. Once he is within a foot, it will turn into a devouring vortex, covering his opponent's whole body and starting to devour him crazily!"

(End of chapter)