WebNovel Chapter 770 The fairy didn’t brag
Chapter 770 The fairy didn’t brag
On the frontal battlefield, martial arts monks have taken the lead in forming.
With his strong physique, he takes the lead.
Like a cavalry rushing into the enemy camp, no one can stop it.
The monks behind him followed immediately, and flowers blossomed on several sides of the battlefield.
On the other side, a steady stream of demon troops climbed up the Demon Suppression Pass.
And Zhenyao Pass is also constantly fighting back.
The young man held the knife and took a deep breath.
Rushing out of the gate with the flow of people.
He only relied on two legs, but his speed was extremely slow.
The road beneath our feet is much longer than it looks.
"Hoohoohoo!!"
The heartbeat was unusually heavy.
The scene in front of me has been seen countless times in dreams, but only in dreams.
After running for an unknown amount of time, the young man held the handle of the knife and jumped heavily.
"Roar--!!"
The demon clan raised its head like a free soldier.
"Oh!"
The heavy blade accidentally cut off the weapon.
The young man raised his foot, and the cold sword light flashed across it.
Blood sprayed.
Compared to those evil cultivators and bandits, they don't seem to be that difficult to kill.
The ground beneath his feet suddenly broke, and at the same time, there was a stream of light in the air hitting this area.
The young man staggered, looking at the stream of light but unable to stop it.
At this time, a monk flew into the air and took the lead in blocking the stream of light.
The entire battlefield looked chaotic to the boy.
He got up, hearing all kinds of roaring sounds.
The corpse of the monster clan, which looked like a giant whale, fell heavily from the air.
Someone grabbed him and flew out.
"Boom--!!"
The young man opened his eyes, "Brother?"
The man with the beard had a serious expression on his face and stared at the young man fiercely.
"You fucking..."
Before he finished speaking, an iron rope suddenly shot out of the ground.
The iron rope entangled the bearded man, and the two brothers fell heavily from the air.
A demon monk wielding a magic hammer struck at the two brothers.
The bearded man was unable to break free from the iron rope for a moment.
There were faint runes and seals on the iron rope, which suppressed his magic power.
At the critical moment, a black shadow hit the demon monk who was wielding the hammer.
The old cow stretched out his hoof and waved with one arm.
Then he threw the opponent a hundred feet away and turned into a small point of light in the air.
At this time, Beard also took the opportunity to break free from the chains.
The young man exhaled heavily and looked up.
I saw the man in green shirt whom I met at Yaozhen Pass before, stepping on a streamer.
Carrying a black cow on its back, there is a little girl lying on the head of the black cow.
The little girl turned her head and looked at the boy, grinning.
It seems to be saying, I saw it.
The fairy is not bragging, the fairy is just that powerful~
Before the young man could say a word, the figure had already flown away.
And he himself was dragged up by one arm by his brother whom he had not seen for many years and angrily headed towards the Demon Suppressing Pass.
After the boy left, the little girl returned to her frightened appearance and reluctantly opened her eyes.
Dapingan controlled the flying sword and shuttled across the chaotic battlefield.
"boom!!"
There was a howling wind above the head, and a sharp blade more than ten feet long was slashed above the head.
The little girl covered her head with her hands and narrowed her eyes.
Not far away, a giant in armor swung a round hammer and struck hard.
"Hoohoohoo!!"
A strong wind blew across her face, and the little girl's face turned pale with fear.
Just as he was about to hit someone hard, the flying sword turned slightly.
He avoided the opponent's attack so dexterously.
The little girl turned into a cat with a "bang".
It slid all the way from Lao Niu's head to Li Ping'an's arms, buried his head in it, and didn't dare to look anymore.
Li Ping'an casually knocked away the demon monk who tried to intercept him, without forgetting to glance down at Mao'er.
He said helplessly: "I told the fairy that I don't want the fairy to come out with me."
"I don't want meow."
"Fairy, stop shaking, don't be afraid."
"…Fairies are not afraid."
Although Mao'er's mouth is hard, his body is very honest.
Li Ping'an said nothing more and continued to move forward.
It seems that we haven't seen such a big scene for a long time since Tengchong City.
A demon monk threw a magic weapon at him.
Li Ping'an also ignored him, and the atmosphere on the battlefield was chaotic.
Under the eyes of Dharma, it is very easy to distinguish the various auras and the flow of earth veins.
He deliberately looked for that familiar breath.
Extraterrestrial demon.
Since the last time he was seriously injured by his sword, Li Ping'an had left a mark on his body.
Although it is not possible to say that the other party is at the end of the world, I can find him.
It's just like last time, it won't happen again in a city without any trace of the other party.
Li Ping'an didn't really want to find the extraterrestrial demon here, he just wanted to try his luck.
He always had an intuition that this demon clan's attack was somewhat unusual.
And behind this unusual situation, he always felt that there was the shadow of an extraterrestrial demon.
However, all this is just his guess.
Li Pingan came to his senses and realized that he had flown far away.
There were almost all demon monks around.
A demon leader waved his flag and directed the surrounding demon clan to launch a siege against the intruder.
Li Ping'an flicked his fingers and cleared away the demon monks around him.
The powerful Yuanli repels all demon monks within a radius of more than ten miles centered on him.
Regardless of their cultivation, they will all be crushed into powder.
"Om!!"
A sword cultivator hiding underground suddenly appeared.
The sword light pointed directly at Li Ping'an.
This kind of sneak attack technique is not uncommon on the battlefield.
The means are not glorious
However, it is extremely effective.
When the monks on both sides were fighting in full swing, their spiritual consciousness was highly concentrated.
Such surprise attacks are often ignored.
This time, the person who made the sneak attack was a sword cultivator from the Seventh Realm Demon Clan. His sudden burst of strength was enough to threaten the Eighth Realm cultivator.
The sword light surged amidst the roar, as if a silver ball of light exploded from the ground. Many demon monks felt their eyes sting.
Li Ping'an didn't dodge and raised his hand.
The sword peak fell on the back of his hand, but he was unable to move forward at all.
The corners of the demon sword cultivator's eyes twitched slightly.
Li Ping'an glanced with his blue eyes and saw that many monks from the demon clan were surrounding him.
The swordsman failed to hit the target, turned around and ran away.
Li Ping'an didn't chase him and found a breakthrough.
He raised the old cow and said, "Hey! Don't be so arrogant, look at the old cow!!"
Immediately, he threw the old cow out hard.
He took the cat and escaped from the breach.
"Moo!!"
Lao Niu's figure was overwhelmed by the demon army.
But a moment later, its figure flew out again and landed on Li Ping'an's back.
There is also a demon monk wrapped around his butt.
The old cow swung it down with its tail.
Li Ping'an said: "Old Niu, our combo skills haven't been used for many years, but we still have such a tacit understanding."
Lao Niu: .........You are still a human being! ?
Under the control of Li Ping'an, the speed of the flying sword at his feet became a little faster.
Several big demons received the signal to be surrounded and killed, and rushed here one after another.
There were human monks from the upper three realms who were fighting alone and immediately surrounded and killed them.
At this moment, in the demon clan’s frontline tent.
The middle-aged man with the head of a dragon and the body of a dragon watched the changes in the battle line on the undulating sand table.
A grain of sand representing a human monk was inserted into an area belonging to the demon clan.
Entering alone, very conspicuous.
The middle-aged man quickly issued an order to surround and kill him.