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Chapter three hundred and thirty-eight the hope given by the swordsman

Jiang Feng once flew out of this planet to smash a meteorite. In fact, it was not him who flew out with his own strength at that time, but was thrown out by someone. The moment he flew out, Jiang Feng felt the power covering the planet. That power was not something that ordinary monks could break.

As his cultivation level improved, Jiang Feng realized that the power that enveloped the planet should have something to do with the retreating Dao of Heaven and Earth. That is, he had the light of the Great Way on his body, which was equivalent to the existence of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, so that he could fly out. If not, no one would be able to fly out when the Dao of Heaven and Earth retreated.

Many high-level monks have tried it. It can be said that any monk who has reached the spiritual platform realm has tried it. But they did not fly out. This also made many monks even more desperate. The sound from the Bailingmen sound transmission array gave these monks a last glimmer of hope. Especially the killing of a spiritual demon corpse has inspired these monks to despair.

The psychic demon corpses rampant everywhere encountered obstacles from monks, and monks kept coming. Many of these monks were already monks with few life spans. They probably wouldn't be able to make a breakthrough in their lifetime. Anyway, they would die in battle if they died. Some of them were in their prime. When they knew they could not fly out of here, they had no choice.

The actions of the monks soon had a chain reaction. More and more monks gathered towards the spiritual demon corpse. These monks were no longer all high-level monks, and many of them had only the Purple Mansion Stage and the Spirit Platform Realm. Some even cultivators from the entire sect were dispatched.

In Wuchuan, monks who did not participate spontaneously formed a large sound transmission array and informed the monks all over the world through the sound transmission. This voice quickly resounded throughout Wuchuan, and even passed through the Falling Immortal Abyss and entered the Beiming. Then he passed through Beiming and entered the Nether Sea.

No one has ever counted how many monks there are in Wuchuan. There are naturally many high-level monks in it. Once these monks start together, they are naturally a very powerful force. Before, everyone was just rushing to escape and did not show this force. Now that they join forces, this force finally plays a role.

But there was only one person who united the entire Mizuki monks. One person who had once made the world goblins in Mizuki. It was this person who successfully killed the first spiritual demon corpse, giving Mizuki many Mizuki monks a hope.

The monks who joined hands to fight desperately saw more and more people around them, their confidence began to increase. The previous despair also began to fade. And with the addition of more monks, this situation is constantly improving.

The monks naturally wanted to kill the psychic demon corpse. But soon the monks discovered that although they could block the psychic demon corpse, it was very difficult to kill it. Soon the monks also understood that what they wanted to do was not to kill the psychic demon corpse, but to hold it down so that the demon corpse would not slaughter the creatures here again, and to prevent the demon corpse from becoming powerful again.

After understanding this, the monks no longer thought about killing the psychic demon corpse, but used the combined attack formation to find ways to trap the psychic demon corpse. At the same time, the location of the psychic demon corpse was also transmitted by the sound transmission formation.

After the voice of the monk Wuchuan came into Beiming, it naturally caused a sensation. The monk Beiming who was close to the Immortal Abyss entered Wuchuan through the teleportation array. He soon discovered the powerful spiritual power fluctuations on the land of Wuchuan. He also quickly understood what was happening in Wuchuan. When the news came back to Beiming, all the monks in Beiming were shocked.

Jiang Feng, who had cut off a psychic demon corpse, quickly pounced on other psychic demon corpses. Before he found a psychic demon corpse, the psychic demon corpse was already surrounded by monks. Although there were monks falling constantly, the monks did not retreat because they knew that there was no room for retreat at all.

Jiang Feng's arrival ushered in cheers from the monks. These monks also quickly retreated, making way for Jiang Feng. The psychic demon corpse was completely angry by the besieging of the monks. After Jiang Feng arrived, he immediately fought with Jiang Feng frantically. All the monks who retreated looked at him nervously. They didn't know if Jiang Feng could succeed, and they didn't know if the news of killing a demon corpse before was true. But they all hoped it was true. Because this was their only chance.

This psychic demon corpse is weaker than the one I killed before. Jiang Feng still maintained his previous combat power. Since he arrived, he has been pressing the psychic demon corpse to beat him. With the experience of killing a psychic demon corpse before, Jiang Feng also touched some tricks. The ghost sword in his hand, I don’t know if it was because of the reason for absorbing the corpse filthy demon smoke, has also begun to become stronger. Of course, the backlash of the ghost sword has become even more powerful.

The Tianhong Seven Swords, which were fused by Jiang Feng and the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Sword Souls, have become much stronger. This was an unintentional action, but it gave Jiang Feng a surprise.

"If this continues, this spiritual demon corpse will definitely not survive. The Sword Lord killed the spiritual demon corpse is true." said a monk who was watching the battle.

The monks watching the battle naturally saw this, and everyone's face was filled with an excited expression. The voice transmission array composed of many monks was also broadcasting the situation here of Jiang Feng. This also greatly enhanced the confidence of the monk Wuchuan and allowed more monks to join in the fight against the demon corpses.

"No, the demon corpse wants to escape, so he can't let him escape." Some monk saw that the demon corpse wanted to run away, so he wanted to join forces with the monk to stop the demon corpse.

"Don't worry, now you go, it will likely cause trouble for Sword Lord. The demon corpse is now defeated, so how could Sword Lord let him run away?" someone stopped him.

Jiang Feng naturally would not let the psychic demon corpse run away. Since he took action and had the opportunity to kill this psychic demon corpse, he would naturally not let the psychic demon corpse leave.

The power of the ghost sword became stronger, and the seven swords of Tianhong became stronger. The filthy demon smoke on the body of the demon corpse was constantly being erased. The more demon smoke it lost, the weaker the demon corpse became. However, Jiang Feng was not afraid of the demon smoke at all, so that the demon corpse could not use a large amount of demon smoke to fight Jiang Feng.

The space collapsed, the psychic demon corpse was swallowed, and then a loud noise came. The psychic demon corpse completely exploded at this moment, and the corpse filthy demon smoke also dispersed. Jiang Feng hurriedly trapped all the filthy demon smoke and wiped it out bit by bit.

"Go and help the sword king to erase the demon smoke." A monk shouted loudly.

The monks watching the battle flew over and used fire-generating magic to help Jiang Feng erase the filthy demon smoke. The benefits of being too crowded were once again reflected. The filthy demon smoke was quickly completely erased.

Jiang Feng, who was wrapped in the air with a bone rack with only an upper body, was half kneeling in the air. He was panting, his face was pale, and blood was left on the corners of his mouth. The frame wrapped around his bones was covered with cracks of all sizes. The blue spiritual power shrouded outside the bones also became much weaker. It was obvious that Lan Wu had also suffered great damage.

"The power of one person is limited after all. But if the power of the entire Wuchuan River is combined, the demon corpse will be destroyed." Jiang Feng, who slowly stood up, said.

Leaving this sentence, Jiang Feng flew away quickly. He went towards the other demon corpses. The monks watching the battle were all recalling Jiang Feng's words just now. They naturally had already seen that although Jiang Feng killed the demon corpse, he had paid a great price. Maybe Jiang Feng would not be able to kill the next demon corpse.

"Slaying two demon corpses in a row did give monk Kirikawa a hope. But this was not what Sword Lord really gave us. What he really gave us was the opportunity to unite us. This opportunity was the real hope." A white-haired monk said.

The news of the second demon corpse being killed spread, and monk Mizukawa was greatly excited. The monks who besieged the demon corpse also worked harder, and more monks joined in. The situation of the demon corpse seemed to have become less wonderful.

After all, the psychic demon corpse has been psychic. Even if the spiritual intelligence is not yet sound, they are not fools. They are surrounded by a large number of monks, and the sound of the fog river resounding, they gradually understand.

The demon corpse made a unique roar, and no longer just killed the monks who stopped him, but began to rush out. Although the monks formed several large formations and tried their best to trap the demon corpse, there was still a place that was soon run away by the demon corpse.

There seemed to be a subtle connection between these demon corpses. They rushed out of the demon corpses surrounded by monks and quickly ran towards the other demon corpses. The monks naturally tried their best to resist. But now this demon corpse no longer killed the monks who blocked them, and everything was just to rush forward quickly. In this way, it would be difficult for the monks to stop them.

When Jiang Feng saw a psychic demon corpse trapped by monks, the demon corpse that rushed out of the cultivators and was chased by a large number of monks, and many cultivators also came here. The demon corpse rushed to the besieged demon corpse to help the psychic demon corpse escape.

"Everything goes back." Jiang Feng, who had slowed down, said.

The monks looked at Jiang Feng and naturally saw Jiang Feng's face, the blood stains on the corners of their mouths and chests. They naturally also saw that Jiang Feng was in poor condition.

"Sword Master, there are two demon corpses here. Let us separate them, it will not be too late for Sword Master to take action." A monk said.

"No need. Everyone retreated." Jiang Feng said very simply.

When many monks didn't understand why Jiang Feng was so confident, a sensation of power emanated from where Jiang Feng was. A large area of ​​dark clouds appeared above Jiang Feng's head. Within the dark clouds, there were constant thunder and lightning roaring.
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