C651 A Beast Fighting
C651 A Beast Fighting
Li Xiu roared repeatedly, his pair of sharp claws were like a sharp blade that could destroy a city, and a blinding bloody light swirled up wherever it went.
"So many innocent people have died in your hands, today I will make you pay with your blood!" The Phoenix Sword in Jiang Panmeng's hand slashed out a set of fiery-red sword beams.
In an instant, like a phoenix spreading its wings, a scorching wave of heat roiled in the air.
"disciple of the Shattered Star Pavilion is not a soft persimmon in your eyes. You can pinch whatever you want!"
Su Jianyuan wielded the three swords at an unbelievable speed. In an instant, the entire world seemed to be covered with sword images.
Demonic Cultivator, who was standing in front of him, was dumbstruck. His entire body trembled, and in the next moment, his heart was pierced by tens of thousands of arrows.
Shen Qing's gaze did not waver, but at this moment, she was like a female war god under the blood-red setting sun, wielding a huge axe. Wherever she looked, blood would spurt out like a string of firecrackers.
Lin Miaoran knew that Chu Yan was by her side, so she had never been afraid.
Although it was not as powerful as the disciple of the Shattered Star Pavilion, she was able to kill two of the Demonic Cultivator s within a short period of time, displaying the complete strength of the Second Level of Pulse Condensation Stage.
Watching Shattered Star Pavilion and Profound Moon Sect Disciple suddenly erupt and continuously retreat in defeat, Beast King Pavilion Disciple, who was originally in fear and despair, also saw a trace of hope at this moment.
"Come on, kill them all!" Cao Feng was the first to react and shouted, "How can a dignified disciple of a sect be scared to death by a group of Demonic Cultivator s!"
When he thought of how he was trembling in fear just now, Cao Feng could not help but feel angry and embarrassed. At that moment, she could only think of killing a few more Demonic Cultivator s to save some face.
Meng Yong and Liang Qing gritted their teeth as they ordered their beasts to charge towards Demonic Cultivator.
As for Chu Yan, from the start of the battle, he had been invisible, protecting everyone around him.
If not for him, Li Xiu and the rest would not have been able to rush to the top so easily.
If not for him, Su Jianyuan and the rest would already be severely injured.
In a place where no one could see, Chu Yan had helped them clear countless obstacles and solved countless problems.
Although they didn't see it, everyone could vaguely feel a figure protecting them.
It was also because of this familiar feeling and this tacit understanding between them that the disciples of Shattered Star Pavilion could fearlessly survive in desperate straits.
The addition of the Beast King Pavilion meant an increase in fighting strength by another level.
In an instant, the courage of the remaining Demonic Cultivator s was shattered.
Demonic Cultivator was willing to take someone's life, but this person definitely did not include him.
Facing death, the Demonic Cultivator was even more afraid than the others.
Finally, the continuous deaths of their companions and the strong stench of blood in the surroundings had caused the remaining few Demonic Cultivator s to lose their minds.
"AHH!"
A Demonic Cultivator suddenly shouted, and stabbed the long blade in her hand into the ground. Taking advantage of the long blade exploding, and the surging black smoke acting as a shield, he quickly rushed back in the direction she came from.
Seeing Ji Kuang standing in front of him, he did not care who he was anymore and waved his hands, "Get lost! "Scram!"
"Fleeing before the battle?" Ji Kuang raised the corner of his mouth and a trace of killing intent flashed across his eyes.
He stretched out his hand and made a grabbing motion in the air.
Kacha! The fleeing Demonic Cultivator was suddenly grabbed by Ji Kuang Shen and broke her neck effortlessly like a little chick that had been caught.
"You … You said... "Those who want to kill them …"
The Demonic Cultivator opened his eyes wide. His eyes were filled with unwillingness, and as blood gushed out from her mouth, she spat out vague words.
"Oh, I said one less thing, I want your lives as well." Ji Kuang was completely expressionless, and he threw the other way.
Demonic Cultivator's body was thrown high into the air, heavily landing right on the Eight Desolations Soul Extinguishing Halberd.
Instantly, his body was penetrated and blood splattered all over the ground.
War could not be fought, nor could escape. The eyes of the remaining six or seven Demonic Cultivator s were filled with despair.
They had never thought that the disciples of the three sects, who clearly did not have any fighting strength, would still be able to erupt with such powerful strength in this kind of environment.
They never thought that God Ji Kuang would go back on his word and kill even them!
"God Ji Kuang, you lied to us!" A Demonic Cultivator let out an angry roar.
"Yeah, I'm not lying. Will you guys obediently follow me here?" Ji Kuang remained expressionless. "If you have to blame someone, you can only blame yourselves for being weaker. The numbers are superior, yet in the end, you were killed in such a manner. You could be considered to be saving cultivation resources."
"You!"
This group of Demonic Cultivator were currently angry, enraged, despaired, ashamed, and all sorts of emotions caused them to feel like their chests were about to explode.
"I won't let you off!"
He knew that he wouldn't be able to go down the path of Ji Kuang. The only way now was to fight his way out from the three sects. Perhaps, there was still a slim chance of survival.
In an instant, the remaining Demonic Cultivator s all used their trump cards with a wild roar, and charged towards the disciples of the three sects.
"Heart Devouring by Ten Thousand Insects!"
A Demonic Cultivator with a sinister face opened a bag and threw it at the group.
In an instant, numerous dark green, blood-red scorpions, centipedes, and various types of poisonous insects covered the sky and covered the earth. They transformed into thick smoke that roiled towards everyone.
"Infant Ghost Sword!"
Demonic Cultivator opened up the folding fan in her hand that was a full arm's length at once and fiercely danced.
These were the faces of a four or five-year-old child. Some were crying, some were screaming, some were roaring, some were howling, and some were howling. In an instant, these sounds echoed in everyone's ears, entering their minds, as if they had fallen into hell.
"Soul Soul-Stealing Slash!"
The Demonic Cultivator waved the long blade in her hand, and on both sides of the blade hilt, two long slender tentacles that were four to five meters long suddenly shot out, their tentacles continuously moved like dancing golden snakes, covered with barbed thorns, they were extremely poisonous, and when touched, not only would a piece of flesh be ripped off, they would also be poisoned, causing their blood and flesh to fester.
"All of you, scram!"
Among them, the tallest and strongest, Demonic Cultivator, who had a bald head, suddenly swallowed a pill that was the size of an adult's fist.
In the blink of an eye, his entire body turned pitch black. At a glance, he looked like an iron tower, and rushed directly towards the crowd. It seemed like he was going to rely on the enhancement brought about by the medicine to forcefully break out of the crowd.
The other Demonic Cultivator s also charged over suddenly, as if they didn't care about their lives.
They knew very well that this was their last chance.
If they couldn't open a gap between the three sect disciples in front of them to escape, they would have surely lost their lives on the spot today.
"None of you can leave today!"
Li Xiu took the lead, and started to move forward instead of retreating because of the beasts that were trapped in the Demonic Cultivator.
"If you hurt my companions, you will all die!"
Su Jianyuan, Jiang Panmeng, Shen Qing, Fan Cheng, Lin Miaoran, Cao Feng and the rest followed closely behind.