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The formation at the place where Li Xintong and others were located was broken. The thick fog that covered his sight was dispersed by the diving force of the demon crow. A large gap was broken. There was a one-eyed demon cultivator with sharp eyes. He saw clearly that there was only one female cultivator in it.

It's better to calculate it, the others were more or less injured and covered in blood.

He still waited for a closer look, but the destroyed formation was quickly restored by the monks hiding at the back. The fog gathered again, blocking their peeping vision.

However, what I just saw is enough.

The one-eyed demon cultivator said, "Sir, it's almost done."

The blood-clothed demon cultivator was very cautious and moved his fingers: "Send five people to see first. After all, they are disciples of Guiyuan Sect. They should not be underestimated."

The one-eyed demon cultivator took the order and ordered five people to take the lead.

At the beginning, the work of breaking the formation was quite smooth. But after breaking the second level of formation, the movement inside suddenly stopped. The demonic energy originally produced by breaking the formation no longer overflowed, but was foggy.

Cover.

This means that the demon cultivator who entered was trapped by the formation.

"Ha, it's really bait." The blood-clothed demon cultivator sneered. The Guiyuan Sect's formation is notoriously difficult to deal with. The previous show of weakness was just a trick to lure them into entering. So he raised his hand lazily.

"Bone..."

Before he finished speaking, a sharp roar suddenly sounded above his head, which made the demon cultivator's eardrum hurt, and he had to use magic power to block it. A demon cultivator holding an arm crossbow raised his hand to aim, trying to shoot the ungrateful spirit bird

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The spirit bird flapped its wings and flexibly avoided the arrows. Then it opened its beak and spit out a storage bag. Its sharp claws pierced the bag, and the talismans contained in it scattered down one after another.

"No, it's the thunder talisman." The one-eyed demon cultivator seemed to have extraordinary vision and immediately distinguished the types of talismans scattered. "No, there are also acid rain talismans and water mist talismans..."

The speed of speaking is not as fast as the talisman takes effect. "Bang bang", the thunder talisman continues to explode, accompanied by extremely corrosive acid rain and water mist that blocks sight, creating a small chaos for the demon cultivator.

It did not cause much damage. The magic cultivator had defensive magic weapons, and the moment the thunder talisman exploded was triggered.

Taking this opportunity, the spirit bird flapped its wings and disappeared gently into the mist.

"Sir, heading northwest." The one-eyed demon cultivator's vision was not blocked by the fog, and he accurately captured the direction of the spirit bird disappearing.

The blood-clothed demon cultivator said indifferently: "You don't have to pay attention to the enemy's plan."

The spirit bird dropped the talisman and left, as if it was of low strength and had to act roundaboutly. But if it was really single, how dare I launch an attack casually like this, it must be to lure them to disperse their strength so as to rescue their surrounded companions.

The tricks of scammers are not worth worrying about.

Seeing that the other party did not act rashly, Yue Bufan understood that this group of demon cultivators was not a mob. They were not controlled by magic power like demon cultivators with low cultivation and became impulsive and irritable, but maintained a certain degree of rationality and thinking ability.

He thought for a moment and sent a message: "Play as planned."

So, the demon cultivators discovered that the damn bird had just left for a while, and a new round of harassment came again. This time they were some very annoying puppets, and the hard shell made of special materials made them not afraid of the demonic energy.

Erosion, and the arrows shot out from it were sticking to a large number of thunder talismans and flame talismans. Several unlucky guys had too low level and were directly blown up.

The demon cultivators were heartbroken and furious: "Sir, these bed bugs are endless, let me deal with them."

The blood-clothed demon cultivator was also very annoyed by this endless harassment. Seeing that many people below were irritated, they waved their hands: "Go and solve the problem with the two of them. If you can't get it back within a quarter of an hour, don't hit them.

The plan.”

"Thank you, sir." The demon cultivator whose sleeve was blown off by the thunder talisman laughed, his body dissipated like smoke, and he went with the direction of the puppet evacuation.

Two more demon cultivators couldn't help but feel bloodthirsty and followed them to chase after them.

Of course they didn't come back.

Because what awaits them is not a team of six people, but a large army of more than a dozen people, with fewer to many, and there is no suspense in the outcome.

A monk from Guiyuan Sect couldn't help but ask: "For three people, there is no need to act together. Wouldn't it be cheaper to do things separately?"

"The magic cultivators' methods are sinister and cruel. They don't have the advantage of fair battles, let alone they have pills that can quickly improve their strength, which is extremely difficult to deal with." Yin Miaomiao said slowly, "And I hope to do as much as possible

Be cautious is necessary to let many people leave the Qiankun Mirror safely.”

Perhaps in the minds of many young and passionate monks, it is too cowardly to have more and more laborious skills, but for her, it is best to use the least time and the smallest price to exchange for the greatest benefit.

The demon cultivators gathered a total of twenty-four people, five were entangled by the formations of Li Xintong and others, three were killed, and sixteen were still there... too many.

They must continue to be dispersed.

But the Blood-clothed Demon Cultivator did not care about the harassment of Yue Bufan and others. If you want to successfully disperse the enemy's troops, someone must lead the commander away. The Demon Cultivator regards strength as the most respected. Once the person in charge disappears, others are very likely to be

No one obeys each other and acts independently. In this way, the time for attack is here.

Coincidentally, there is such a suitable person in our camp.

Snowflakes floated in the sky.

The blood-clothed demon cultivator suddenly changed his expression: "It's not a magic, it's a natural phenomenon... Mu Tianguang?" As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful and cold sword intent attacked the place where they were. The demon cultivators instinctively felt this wave.

The terrible aspects of power can be avoided at the same time.

"Idiot." The blood-clothed demon cultivator cursed in a low voice, but he didn't have time to care about them and looked at the people standing at the foot of the mountain with fear.

Mu Tianguang's black clothes melted in the night, and the snow sword he was holding was like a piece of moonlight: "Come and fight."

The Blood Clothing Demon Cultivator is the "demon son" of the Bone-Earing Mountain, and the adopted son of the Demon Lord. He has an extraordinary status. If it weren't for the overall situation, he wouldn't bother to care about the life and death of those stupid guys - Taoist practice is used to walking alone, so why are the demon cultivators? They are better than Taoist practice.

I prefer to be alone and be more indifferent to my fellow practitioners.

When Mu Tianguang was provoked, he became challenging, jumped down the cliff, and sneered: "Ha, I want to see how capable the genius disciples of Guiyuan Sect are."

Mu Tianguang's answer was to swing the sword in his hand.

The blood-clothed demon cultivator was not willing to be outdone. A snow-white chain flew out from his sleeve. When he looked closely, it was actually made of human bones. It was soaked in blood one by one, containing rich demonic energy and blood energy.

The two fought in one place.

The demon cultivators with no heads in the group of dragons encountered another round of attacks. The fierce spirit beasts rushed out, biting or spitting out spells, and led the demon cultivators to different places without any trace. The spirit bird used the same trick again, and once again, a large number of

The talismans create chaos and constantly provoke the nerves of the demon cultivator.

It was just a group of mobs that were temporarily pieced together, so how could there be strict military discipline? The blood-clothed demon cultivators did not issue orders, so they acted according to their own wishes. More and more people relied on holding the Crazy Blood Pill and chased after them unscrupulously.

They were introduced into a trap designed in advance. Even if they could use the Crazy Blood Pill to improve their strength, they could compete with more than a dozen cultivators to attack at the same time?

All the battles ended quickly.

Yin Miaomiao calculated that there were only ten people left in the camp of the demon cultivator, and not only was he unscathed, but he was also inspired by the continuous victory. Everyone was eager to try and their morale was high.

"It's almost done," she said, "get ready."

The demon cultivators who were not led away were somewhat vigilant, and the same tricks would not play any role anymore. It was time to fight a tough battle.

She took the initiative and used the illusion golden eyes, and caught them off guard while their riots had not been settled.

The one-eyed demon cultivator is very keen: "Illusion?"

"Your eyes seem to be very interesting." Yin Miaomiao fell in front of him and shook his fan lightly, "I'll play with you."

The white-clothed fan, flowing golden eyes, and the one-eyed demon cultivator sneered: "The disciples of Chongxiao Sect have come too. Beizhou really doesn't want any face."

"You all died, who would know?" Yin Miaomiao raised his hand and released the fire dragon.

On the other side, Yue Bufan saw that the demon cultivator had been surrounded by people on his side, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly turned around and went to the formation where Li Xintong and others were. They were at the right time, and the demon cultivator who entered the formation was unable to do so.

After breaking the formation, he actually took the Crazy Blood Pill in anger. His strength soared to the late stage of the Golden Pill. The formation originally laid collapsed rapidly and was soon broken.

They had to fight head-on, and they struggled to support each other, and two of them were seriously injured. Seeing their companions coming to rescue, Li Xintong was overjoyed: "Come and help!"

With the addition of Yue Bufan and the other six, after a hard battle, four of the five demon cultivators were killed, and the last one seemed to have a special cultivation method and escaped from their noses.

"Chasing!" Li Xintong shouted angrily, "Cut the weeds and eliminate the roots."

Yue Bufan shook his head: "Don't chase the enemy, now is not the time to care about one or two."

He asked four fellow Taoists from the Beast Control Mountain to evacuate with Li Xintong and others, and he and another person returned to the battlefield and joined the team to wipe out the demon cultivators.

Fighting until dawn.

The power of the Crazy Blood Pill is indeed against the will of heaven. Originally, the cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage immediately broke through to the Golden Pill. He is in the junior and middle stage of the Golden Pill, and may be in the late stage or complete.

The Taoist cultivators faced such a perverted advancement span for the first time, and their hearts were chilling. Fortunately, the Yuanying True Lords made preparations in advance. There was one in the Beast Control Mountain, and three cultivators in Guiyuan Sect all came in with their cultivation levels hidden.

Yes, it barely pulled back some gaps.

But even so, this battle is still much more difficult than imagined: lack of experience in fighting with demon cultivators, suppression caused by the gap in realm, and being confused by the creatures in the Demonic Continent... Even though Yin Miaomiao tried his best to make up for it, he was facing the battle head-on

At the same time, these shortcomings still inevitably bring trouble.

Fortunately, the busyness ahead was not in vain. In the end, the number of people was the advantage, and the magic cultivators fell one by one.

The blood-clothed demon cultivator did not get any benefits from Mu Tianguang's hands, and he did not want to take the Crazy Blood Pill to leave a weak period. Seeing that other demon cultivators had already died, they ran away (the demon cultivator didn't talk about the friendship between the same school), so naturally they didn't.

The meaning of fighting to the end is to fight and retreat, and prepare to evacuate.

Instead of catching up, Mu Tianguang joined the battle situation of his companions, speeding up the end of the battle.

At dawn, the final outcome is.

Not counting the blood-clothed demon cultivators, eight of the ten demon cultivators died and two escaped. In addition, the previous fragments were eliminated, about twenty demon cultivators were eliminated. And one person died in his own camp.

Six people were seriously injured and more than ten people were slightly injured.

Yin Miaomiao breathed out exhaustedly. It was already a great advantage to be able to achieve such results in the first battle.

This is a good start.

The author has something to say: they lack the awareness of team battles, it depends on who will compare with who will be better~

See you tomorrow