For demonic cultivators like this that keep popping up to attack, the demon world will also have to pay a heavy price. This attack will also severely damage their vitality.
At least every time a low-level demon cultivator comes through the crack, dozens or even hundreds of demon cultivators will die.
So if a demon were to break through, the mortality rate would be even more terrifying. Their attack pace was getting higher and higher today.
For a moment, the shouts of killing rose into the sky in the thick fog, and the black and white colors kept shining, extinguishing, erupting again, and extinguishing again...
In the thick fog, Li Changting seemed a lot more relaxed. Not only her, but most of Buli Peak's disciples were like this.
The surrounding area is densely packed with various large and small Gu insects, forming a sea of insects. Whenever a demonic cultivator appears, they will swarm up and submerge the demonic cultivator in the sea of insects the next moment.
Compared with them, the only ones who are more beautiful are the disciples of Spirit Insect Peak. The screams of all kinds of birds and Demon Beast are loud to the sky, and the fight against the demon cultivator or Magic Beast is so bloody that the master cultivator has a much lower chance of dying within a period of time.
However, although the disciples of the Second Peak seem to be relaxed, they consume the power of Divine Sense the fastest. Controlling a large number of flying insects Demon Beast or Gu insects requires powerful Divine Sense support.
If it weren't for the support of their companions, they wouldn't dare to consume Divine Sense so unscrupulously.
"Actually, I don't think our ancestors made us come down in such a hurry just now. You see, those Ten-Step Academy monks are very fierce. In the fight with the demon cultivators, the chance of victory is still not small."
Li Changting watched the other Buli Peak disciples around her driving the Gu worms. She was taking the opportunity to rest while holding the spirit stone in one hand, and she did not forget to say to Zhao Min beside her.
Those Ten-Step Academy monks in the distance were extremely conspicuous even in the thick fog.
Often, one person would come and go within a radius of several hundred feet, and Sword Qi would be full of flesh and blood fighting with the demon cultivators. From time to time, a demon cultivator or a sword cultivator would fall from the air with flesh and blood flying everywhere.
The next moment, the figure of the sword cultivator quickly disappeared into the thick fog. However, with this seemingly vertical and horizontal fighting method, one person is often surrounded by several demon cultivators, and it is only a matter of time before he perishes.
Sword cultivators are the monks with the strongest attack power in the world. Their battles are closely related to the word "tragic". If they press forward in an indomitable way, life and death can be decided almost in the breath.
"Although they have had a grudge against us for generations, they are all Desolate Moon Continent monks. Is this necessary?"
Zhao Min Holding a sword in one hand, the other slender jade finger points out in the air continuously. Seventy or eighty golden and brown beetle-like Gu insects are flapping their wings to fight with a demon cultivator.
A layer of thin beads of sweat oozed out from her smooth forehead. It only took less than a hundred breaths, and nearly half of her Divine Sense was consumed.
While she was talking to Li Changting, her beautiful eyes were passing over the distance, where a delicate and beautiful head was flying high in the air, with a look of disbelief on her face.
It was a female cultivator from the Ten-Step Academy. Her body had been beaten to pieces by a demonic cultivator.
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And her death triggered even more frenzied attacks by several Ten-Step Academy sword cultivators in the surrounding area. Each one of them was surrounded by swords like rain and hundreds of flying swords. In the next moment, the demon cultivator was strangled to pieces.
During this period, a thin sword cultivator had tears streaming down his face. He screamed and hugged the fallen head, his eyes tearing open.
Sword cultivators also have sword formations, but the coordination required is more difficult, so strong sword cultivators will choose to use their own sword rain to fight against the enemy.
Some sword cultivators with low relationship strength will lack the arrogance of sword cultivators and form a sword formation to face the enemy.
"Did your little lover practice some kind of yin-replenishing yang-replenishing technique? He hasn't seen you for a year. He may have a group of wives and concubines outside. His current strength is definitely the strongest among Small Bamboo Peak Foundation Establishment. How much yin does it take to do this? Hehe..."
Li Changting withdrew her gaze and changed the topic with a smile. This kind of thing happened almost every Tiandu in the Yinmo Cliff crack. She had seen too much, and she didn't want to talk about the Ten-Step Academy monk anymore.
As he spoke, he pinched his hand, and once again large swarms of Gu worms flew out and pounced into the thick fog ahead, where numerous black shadows appeared.
After Zhao Min listened to her words, her face still didn't show much emotion. She had heard too much of Li Changting's words, so it was better to ignore them.
But she also said it.
"You... you are really disgusting..."
There was no respect for a Golden Core Realm monk at all, and at the same time, a wisp of her Divine Sense also quietly swept towards Li Yan's side. The scene that appeared in Divine Sense made Zhao Min pause involuntarily while performing the magic technique.
"Did he kill that demon cultivator? Why can't you see too many fluctuations in the spiritual power of the battle?"
Zhao Min An unbelievable thought came to mind.
"Keke, look at your expression. If it's not the evil technique of gathering yin and replenishing yang, what other technique can make his strength increase so fast in such a short period of time!"
Li Changting's hands were like butterflies piercing flowers as he struck out spells one after another, while giggling.
Although she was amazed at Li Yan's strength in her heart, she still couldn't accurately locate Li Yan's specific combat power.
From her perspective in the current Golden Core Realm world, apart from feeling that Li Yan is very strong, there is nothing else she can detect. Li Yan seems to be covered with a layer of fog, just like the thick green and black fog around it, making it impossible for her to see through.
Li Yan's attack was not only weird, but also very effective and fast. Even she couldn't see it completely.
Although she was joking with Zhao Min, she was already a little shocked in her heart.
Looking around, on the entire battlefield, only Li Changting is so unique, and he still has the heart to chat with others during the battle...
Before taking two breaths, Li Yan, the thin demon cultivator opposite, had a long cyan chain wrapped around each of his strong arms. It was unknown what kind of material the long chain was made of.
When Li Yan hit it, Zhen's palm was also slightly sore and swollen, which had never happened in recent fights.
But that's all. After swinging the long chain open with a palm, the long cyan chain bent in the air like a poisonous snake's head, and shot from top to bottom towards the head of Li Yan.
At the same time, Li Yan also felt an evil wind in his heart, and the other long cyan chain on the demon cultivator's arm instantly wrapped around Li Yan's back from one side.
It was like a shooting arrow that suddenly appeared, hitting Li Yan's back.
The speed was so fast that Gong Chenying on the other side, who had been distracted, couldn't help but be startled. The monk who attacked Li Yan was the strongest of the three and one beast who attacked the four of them at the same time.
It was so strong that Gong Chenying himself was not sure whether he could defeat the opponent without getting injured.
But she had no time to remind her, and the speed of the magic cultivator's toes that popped up and kicked directly in front of the big urn-like urn did not slow down. With a flick of the green halberd in her right hand, a ball of green light was about to escape from the halberd and shoot out behind Li Yan.
But Li Yan's reaction was faster, so fast that Gong Chenying and Divine Sense couldn't keep up in an instant. Li Yan disappeared like a ghost.
With a "bang" sound, Gong Chenying's kick was as fast as thunder. The big urn-like demon cultivator tried his best to dodge sideways and hit the opponent.
Although the Big Urn Demon Cultivator avoided his chin, he was still kicked in the shoulder.
The demon cultivator's body, which was like a low mountain, was instantly thrown away, and he let out a heavy groan.
Although Devil Race's body, which was as strong as fine steel, blocked the blow, a huge force instantly penetrated into his body, and the power spread loudly in his body.
Almost instantly, the big jar demon cultivator's heart was shocked by a huge force, and there was an indescribable sting in his head. He spit out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it high into the air.
At the same time, Gong Chenying thought it was an illusion appearing in her Divine Sense. When Li Yan her toes touched the large urn-like magic repair skirt, Li Yan's figure became somewhat blurred.
At the same time, a ghostly figure flashed over the head of the emaciated demon cultivator opposite Li Yan, causing Gong Chenying's rescue action to stall.
The skinny demon cultivator also felt that something was wrong with Li Yan's body in front of him. What exactly was wrong, he couldn't react at all for a moment.
But the touch of the attack on his hand made the hairs on his body stand up. The two-hand combined attack that was bound to win only produced two sharp sounds of breaking through the air, crisscrossing in front of him.
The emaciated demon Xiu suddenly felt that something was not good. He was also the commander of the army. After hundreds of battles, large and small, he already knew that something was not good. It was just that the old strength had just left, but the new strength had not yet been born.
He saw a look of disbelief in the eyes of Gong Chenying on the other side as he turned his head
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, the next moment, the body of the emaciated demon cultivator separated from the top of his head, splitting into two halves in an instant.
A large amount of blood sprayed out, and a figure grabbed the flying magic core, bringing out a trace of afterimage. At the position of Li Yan, who formed a ring with Gong Chenying, Li Yan was facing forward, staring at the sky full of blood.
The emaciated demon cultivator had no time to even utter a scream. At this moment, Wei Chituo's demon-subduing pestle was being retracted from the vines in front. Lin Daqiao was retreating, and a black light had just been shot out of his hand.
Everything was incredibly fast.
The four of them only fought each other once, and only one breath passed.
It's just that Gong Chenying and Li Yan are obviously faster. Gong Chenying quickly dodges and counterattacks before the opponent's attack arrives, kicking the opponent away and severely injuring them. This is the smoothest fighting method among them.
Li Yan was even faster. In one breath, he not only blocked the sneak attack on his master in advance, but also made two consecutive counterattacks, killing the opponent in an instant with lightning speed.
And it was as if he himself had never left the place at all.
It would be fine if the other surrounding war groups didn't pay attention, but this scene left Gong Chenying and the three of them stunned.
In addition to the large urn-like demon cultivator that was kicked away by Gong Chenying and was still retreating in the air, even the man and the beast that attacked Wei Chituo and Lin Daqiao were a little sluggish.
The Slender Demon Cultivator is the one with the highest cultivation level, the strongest combat power, and the most experience in fighting among their group of attackers. He is a powerful existence with the ability to attack the demon head.
But after just one encounter, without even a scream, it turned into a corpse that fell into the thick fog. This made each person and the beast feel an inexplicable fear welling up in their hearts.
However, it was impossible for them to retreat at this time. Even Lin Daqiao, who had the lowest cultivation level here, the black light emitted from his hand swelled in the wind, and a ball of ink-like liquid had arrived in front of Magic Beast.
Lin Daqiao and Wen Xinliang once took on a large number of missions, often fatal missions that exceeded their own realms. However, they still walked out after a bloody battle time and time again, and survived with a narrow escape.
Firstly, both of them are smart people, and secondly, the exercises Wangliang Sect has learned are not about fighting with others head-on. Even Spirit Insect Peak, who is good at cultivating Demon Beast, likes to win by cleverness when fighting against others.
Therefore, when Lin Daqiao saw that he was unable to defeat him, he took advantage of the situation and used his strength to release a ball of poisonous juice from his hand. This was an instinctive and subconscious behavior.
"Little... little junior brother, what is your cultivation level?"
Lin Daqiao not only blurted out the result after Divine Sense scanned the result of Li Yan.
To say that when he first saw Li Yan, Lin Daqiao's jaw almost dropped in shock at the state of Li Yan.
Now, Li Yan saw a series of strange scenes killing his opponents, which shocked him beyond words.