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Chapter 235 Confrontation (3)

When Tang Ning turned around, she saw several rays of light chasing after her. When she looked carefully, she saw that it was no one else. The leader was a man with a huge back and muscular body, and a burly figure that was different from ordinary people. The whole person looked like a small mountain. He was three extraordinary people from the Shuiyun Sect.

One of the demons is Yu Feixiong.

The person next to him has a peach-blossom face, a curvy waist and guarded temples, and is as graceful as a hibiscus fairy. He is none other than Nangong Feiyue, another non-demon.

Behind them were several people, including Qin Tianjiao, who had just shown his power. All the scales on his body receded and he returned to his human form.

"There are Shuiyun Sect monks chasing us behind us," Tang Ning said. A group of five of them chose to escape to the southeast. Unexpectedly, this group of Shuiyun Sect monks actually followed their escape route.

"I'm afraid they're not chasing us!" Yin Qingyun looked back and smiled.

Tang Ning was stunned for a moment and then realized what she was doing. She couldn't help but feel speechless. What time had happened? At this critical moment, there were Demon Sect monks following behind them. He was still in the mood to tease Jiang Yuhuan.

"There are many demon sect monks coming in our direction." Du Kai said.

"I think many of them are here for Qin Tianjiao. Find a secluded place to deal with them," Yin Qingyun said.

There is no way, they will definitely not be able to escape by running. The cultivation levels of the five of them are uneven, and their escape speeds naturally vary from fast to slow. With Yin Qingyuan's cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, if he can escape with all his strength, he will be able to pull out a large number of them in a short time.

Cut it off.

Among these five people, only Yin Qingyuan and Jiang Yuhuan could truly escape the pursuit of the Demon Sect monks.

Tang Ning once saw Jiang Yuhuan transform into a bird and beast, and use his early-stage foundation-building cultivation to catch up with the opponent's mid-stage foundation-building monk. It was his first battle after foundation-building, and it was also the most dangerous battle. The demon sect monk gave him

He was deeply impressed. At that time, the three of them were dealing with this man, but he easily broke through and killed one of their own, which shocked him greatly.

"There are quite a few of them, and it may be difficult for us to win with our own strength," Du Kai said.

Tang Ning glanced back and frowned. There were fourteen or fifteen Demon Sect disciples who were chasing them. This meant that once they got into a fight, at least five people from each side would be attacked by the other two.

Although these few people are elite disciples selected by the sect, the opponent is not weak either. Just after the two formations fought against each other for several rounds of offense and defense, the reality and reality can be seen.

Yin Qingyuan remained silent and frowned deeply. Given his strength, it was unlikely that the Demon Sect monks could stop him if he wanted to leave, so he had not cared about it before.

But now the problem lies here. The opponent is obviously stronger than our own. They must either fight to the death or abandon everyone and run away, be punished by the sect, and despised by their fellow sects. In the dilemma, Jiang Yuhuan said: "They have too many people.

If you chase me, there will be a small number of people chasing the other teams. Let's change the direction and join the other teams, maybe we can fight."

"This method is very good." Yin Qingyuan was overjoyed and shouted to the Shuiyun Sect monks behind him: "Friends of the Shuiyun Sect, the Demon Sect has many people, and we may not be able to compete with our strength. It is better to unite other teams and unite in one place to fight together.

Demon Sect monks, Heavenly Dragon King, what do you think?"

"Okay." A strong and strong voice came from behind.

"Let's go." Yin Qingyun said loudly, taking the lead in chasing a fleeing team towards the south.

The crowd dispersed and fled for a long time. They were not far away, and soon they met up with the fleeing team due to the south. There were also two teams in this direction, one from the Qianyi Sect and the other from the Qingyang Sect.

The reason why Yin Qingyun chose to join the team in this direction was that it was the closest and there were fewer pursuers from the fleeing team in this direction.

Because the number of demon sect monks behind them was small, they were only pursuing symbolically, keeping the distance far away.

After the teams from two directions merged, the people from the Demon Sect who were chasing behind them also met up with the chasing team.

Tang Ning raised her eyes and felt a little reassured because these two teams were quite strong.

The leader of the Qian Yizong side is Zhou Zhongwen of the Xuande Hall Arms and Staff Department, who is in the late stage of foundation building. Besides him, there is another person with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and piercing eyes. He is a genius disciple who is as famous as Jiang Yuhuan and the head of the sect. Wei Xuande's disciple Zhuang Xingqian, and the other three were Chen Da, Qin Qiong, and Feng Yugang.

The leader of the Qingyang Sect is a black-faced monk named Ma Boyu, who is also in the late stage of foundation building. Besides him, there is another man who looks tiger-headed and rather dull. He is the famous natural born of the Qingyang Sect. He Ziyang, a genius disciple with supernatural powers.

The remaining three people are named Ding Yi, who is tall, Wang Yuanan, who is pale-faced, and Zhangpu, who is narrow-eyed.

Their four teams include four talented disciples of Xingang Xuanmen, Zhuang Xingqian and Jiang Yuhuan of Qianyi Sect, Qin Tianjiao of Shuiyun Sect, and He Ziyang of Qingyang Sect. In addition, there are three late-stage foundation-building monks, even if other teams are also Together, they are definitely the strongest of the many teams.

With such combat power, even if the Demon Sect monks have a slight numerical advantage, they are not afraid at all.

In Shuiyun Sect, besides Qin Tianjiao, Yu Feixiong, and Nangong Feiyue, there are three other non-monsters. There are also two beautiful women, one named Su Qianqin and the other named Yang Wei, both of whom are in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

"The Demon Sect seems to have accelerated its escape speed." Qin Qiong said. Just now, the Demon Sect had a small number of people and did not dare to chase Tai Qian. It was just a symbolic pursuit from a distance. Now that the soldiers of the two sides are united, their strength has greatly increased. Naturally, Speeded up the escape.

"I don't know if the Demon Sect will have reinforcements in the future. If there are no reinforcements, we can just kill them." Zhou Zhongwen said.

"Don't be careless. Find a remote place and deal with them later." Yin Qingyun said.

The two parties had been chasing and escaping for several miles. Several monks with high cultivation levels within the Demon Sect abandoned the large army and pursued them straight away. Not long after, they were close to a distance of tens of feet. One of them cast a spell in order to keep everyone behind. .

I saw the demonic cloud behind them rising rapidly, and within a few breaths it had already covered everyone's heads. The crackling sounds of the demonic cloud continued to be heard, and everyone continued to fly away with the demonic cloud above their heads.

Tang Ning felt quite uneasy. She glanced at the demonic cloud rolling above her head, like the tip of a knife hanging in her heart. The demon sect monks were nowhere to be seen. They must have been hidden in the demonic cloud.

The sound in the magic cloud became louder and louder, and there were crackling and popping sounds everywhere.

"Don't worry, Mo Yun is just a deception. They don't dare to get close. They want to disturb our minds, force us to attack Mo Yun, and then delay our escape." Zhou Zhongwen saw that everyone looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, and felt uneasy. Looks like he's talking

As soon as he finished speaking, several huge beams of light shot out from the demonic cloud, heading straight towards the crowd.

Zhou Zhongwen made a circle with his palms, and a round shield with a diameter of several feet formed in the air. The light beam hit the round shield, and there were only a few banging sounds before the light beams dissipated one after another.

"Huh, what a small trick." Zhou Zhongwen snorted coldly.

"This is a tentative attack by the Demon Sect monks. Those light beams should be caused by the puppets of the Corpse Puppet Sect." Ma Boyu said.

Before he finished speaking, a jet-black mysterious bead shot out from the magic cloud, directly piercing the round shield and attacking everyone. This jet-black orb was a medium-grade spiritual weapon, so it penetrated Zhou Zhongwen's technique with one blow.

Zhuang Xingan saw the orb pierce through the round shield. When he turned around, a thick silver thunderbolt emitted from his palm and met the black mysterious bead. As soon as the two came into contact, the silver thunderbolt directly broke through the black mysterious bead and emitted light, knocking it staggering. The orb The black light suddenly disappeared and almost shattered. Seeing this, the monks in the demonic cloud quickly recalled it.

Among all the magic spells in the world, only the thunder attribute has the most lethal power and can destroy all things. It is especially restrained against evil and ghostly objects. It is difficult for ordinary spiritual weapons to defend against its attacks.

Everyone was flying away under the magic cloud. During this period, the demon sect monks hidden in the magic cloud continued to use various methods, including using spiritual weapons, puppets, and corpse puppets to harass them, but they were all resolved one by one.

However, due to this, they were delayed for a moment, and the demon sect's large forces had already caught up. The two sides were only a few dozen feet apart. Thousands of black bone blades in the demon cloud came towards everyone with blazing black flames. This was the moment. It's the magic that transforms into a corpse demon monk.

He saw that the reinforcements from behind were approaching, so he no longer hid his clumsiness and wanted to use this move to force the Xuanmen people who stayed behind. Everyone knew the power of the bone blade demonic flames and did not dare to be careless. They all used their spiritual weapons to attack, and various rays of light intertwined. Thousands of bone blades and demonic flames were smashed into powder.

"Since they have come to die, let's help them. Fellow Taoists, let's deal with them here!" Zhou Zhongwen said.

"Go to the canyon ahead and fight them to the death," Ma Boyu said.

Everyone fled for a while and came to a canyon, where they stopped one after another.

Ma Boyu formed a seal with his hands and shouted softly: "Wind and Fire Start the Prairie Technique."

I saw more than ten groups of palm-sized flames condensed in mid-air. Ma Boyu blew a breath, and the more than ten groups of flames flew into the magic cloud. Suddenly, the magic cloud with a radius of more than 100 feet turned into a sea of ​​​​fire, and the fire light illuminated the entire sky. Into a red color.

Within the sea of ​​fire, several rays of escaping light shot out with spiritual weapons protecting the body, looking quite embarrassed.

The power of this technique is astonishing. It turned more than a hundred feet of land into a sea of ​​fire, and the magic cloud was instantly evaporated. Normal fire spells certainly do not have such power. This is the combination of wind and fire. The wind borrows the power of fire, The fire takes advantage of the wind and complements each other, bringing the magic to its fullest.

The distance between the two sides is fifty feet, and the Demon Sect has a slight advantage in terms of overall numbers, and the comparison of cultivation levels is also stronger than that of the Xuan Sect. There are as many as five people in the late stage of foundation building alone.

"King Tianjiao, the outcome between you and me is not decided. Today we will have a life and death showdown." In the Demon Sect array, a person flashed out of the light. I saw him with a chin and a tiger beard, a leopard head and eyes. He was the one who had fought with Qin Tianjiao before. The inextricable thing about that Demon Sect disciple.

Qin Tianjiao said proudly: "If you hadn't relied on the numbers, your head would have been lost long ago, and your generals would have been defeated. How dare you show off your strength here? It's better to retreat, lest you lose your life in vain."

"Hahaha. Qin Tianjiao, even if you have the royal blood of the Qingjiao clan, you are nothing more than this. Have you forgotten the shame of having your scales torn off by my hands just now? Let you see the true power of my Corpse Demon Holy Art." The man laughed loudly.

The bones all over his body broke out, and all the flesh and blood disappeared. The man had turned into the body of a corpse demon. He made a seal with his hands, and wings of ink bones grew on his back. Many ink bones grew between the bones on his body, emptying the bones. Filled everywhere.

This wasn't over yet, I saw a faint figure emerging from behind him, covering his whole body. This figure was ten feet tall, and gradually turned into reality.
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