Chapter 41 Everyone Makes Their Own Moves (Part 1)

At the top of Yumenguan City, many powerful monks have received the latest message.

"The Changfeng Formation will enter a rest period in half a quarter of an hour and is expected to resume in two quarters of an hour."

This is the time given by the formation mage who leads the Changfeng Formation and has a level of cultivation in the Tribulation Realm. It is extremely accurate.

Lu Qingshan said solemnly: "Be prepared and we will go out of the city to meet them as scheduled."

The demons have been preparing for this war for 20,000 years, so why not the human race?

Facing the human race's large formation, in addition to the unconventional methods of the inner demon clan, the demon clan's only way of facing them was this simple and crude "grinding" technique. How could the human race not predict it?

Not to mention that if the battle plan was not arranged in advance, the big formation would stop and the monks would be in a mess.

Bang bang bang!

Boom boom boom!

The powerful offensive of the demons continuously bombarded the light screen of the formation, shaking the light screen into circles and ripples, and its light became increasingly dim.

In the large formation, countless Yumenguan monks looked solemnly at the trembling formation light curtain, and their eyes outside the formation were filled with hatred.

"Counterattack immediately!" Lu Qingshan suddenly ordered just before the formation was about to enter a pause period.

The majestic voice of Bao Xia spread far away.

"kill!"

The Yumenguan monks all responded, their physical strength and magic power roaring like the tide, and figures one after another rose up from the sky and swept out.

Counterattack early!

Before the formation entered the rest period, the human race took the initiative to go out of the city to fight, instead of passively fighting, just like before, they drew their swords in advance.

It's just that this early counterattack is the consensus of almost all the powerful monks of Yumen Pass.

Confidence is too important for a large-scale war.

After an extremely long tug-of-war, the final stage of the war was more about a competition of will and resilience.

The side with more confidence and morale will undoubtedly have a higher chance of winning in such a competition.

The essential law of this kind of war still applies even if we look at the world of cultivation and look beyond the war between two realms.

Relatively speaking, the party that protects the family and territory has an advantage in this regard, because they have the belief that they cannot retreat.

But don't ignore the confidence that the Demon Clan's powerful strength can bring, as well as the orders and prohibitions under the Demon Clan's extreme rule.

At this time, on the frontal battlefield, because Lu Qingshan had taken the lead in drawing the sword, the morale of the human race was strong and their confidence was high.

Naturally, we must try our best to maintain this good state.

Continuing to counterattack in advance is the way to maintain this state.

.......

"You can die, but Yumen Pass cannot fall!"

The moment Lu Qingshan's order was conveyed, the sword cultivator of the Sword Sect took the lead in rising up with his sword.

As the Taoist sect of the Eastern Region, Jian Zong should be the first in the world.

In Yumen Pass, the disciples of the Sword Sect have always had the highest status and are always ranked first in resource allocation. This is their treatment.

Next, they have to prove the value of why they enjoy this treatment.

Nearly a thousand Sword Sect monks were like tigers opening the floodgates. They were not afraid of the countless demon monks who swarmed up because they saw that the Changfeng Formation was about to enter its rest period. They "inserted" them like sharp swords without hesitation.

The sound of fighting resounded throughout the world.

laugh!

The sharp sword edge whizzed past with violent sword light. In an instant, demon monks fell down one after another with blood splattering, with a look of despair in their eyes.

The shrill screams and blood stained the world with a blood color unique to the abyss.

Not only the Jian Zong monks, but also many arranged monks from various sects in Yumen Pass followed the steps of the Jian Zong and came out.

But there are few monks who can kill enemies as efficiently as Sword Sect monks.

Each practice system, or down to each monk, has its own unique way of fighting. This is the monk's own understanding. They are all different, and a hundred flowers bloom.

But in such a large-scale monk war, it is no longer possible to continue testing like a battle of skills for hundreds of rounds, and those unique fighting methods need to be abandoned.

First, you can't use it. In a war of this magnitude, how can you have the chance to slowly use it?

The second is that it is not applicable. For war, the most effective method is the method that can kill the most enemies in the shortest time and with the least effort.

The battlefield is ever-changing. The enemy you faced in one breath may be gone in the next breath, and you may be a different opponent, and you won't be able to contact him for just a few breaths.

What the monks have to do during this period is to explode without reservation and then kill.

The good thing is that sword cultivators have unparalleled explosive power and are good at killing quickly. Raising a sword rarely requires as much time as the magic cultivators do in making spells and chanting spells.

This is their traditional fighting method, which is exactly in line with the aesthetics of war, and is their unique advantage.

Lu Qingshan rushed to the front of all the Sword Sect monks.

Although every time he draws a sword now, he has to pay the price of the collapse of his life source, but as the leader of the Sword Sect, there is no such thing as a Sword Sect monk stepping forward to kill the enemy while he watches from behind.

"Sect Master, don't be too desperate!" Yu Canghai was a little panicked when he saw Lu Qingshan wreaking havoc among the demon army.

"Don't worry, I know it well." Lu Qingshan responded with a smile, and at the same time let go of the sword field.

The purple-gold sword realm is extremely conspicuous even in the chaotic battlefield full of Dao realms - although the light of the Dao realm is of different colors, the purple-gold color seems to touch some kind of mystery. Looking at so many monks, except for Lu Qingshan No one, no domain light is this color.

The sharp sword energy appeared in every area of ​​the sword domain, and began to attack the demon monks like flying swords.

Demonic cultivators with lower cultivation levels were directly dismembered by the sword energy and turned into blood foam.

Those with higher cultivation levels, or demon cultivators who have not been attacked by the sword energy, will become sluggish in their movements as long as they are within the sword area.

Their powerful gods and demons are simply not immune to the suppression of the Sword Domain.

The majestic magic power continued to surge out of Lu Qingshan's body.

His six natal swords turned into countless sharp sword lights, directly harvesting the lives of the surrounding demon cultivators. The efficiency of killing enemies was much higher than the previous flying swords, but at the same speed, his life source collapsed. It's also sped up a lot.

Of course, the speed of collapse is not unbearable compared to the total amount of his life source.

"Lu Qingshan, your opponent is me!"

The Chi Ting Demon Lord would not sit back and watch Lu Qingshan massacre his own monks so unscrupulously, showing off his fierce power, and roared with an indifferent expression.

As he stepped forward, the arrogance on his body became even more monstrous. In the depths of his eyes, thunder and black light passed by.

Just now, Lu Qingshan used the power of the formation to control him with flying swords.

Due to the protection of the Changfeng Formation, he could only be beaten and could not fight back. He had been holding back his anger for a long time. Now that he saw Lu Qingshan leaving the city, why not vent his anger?

The strength of this Chi Ting Demon Lord is definitely far inferior to that of King Luo Qiantuo, but he can only reach the level of the top Demon Lord. Considering Lu Qingshan's current state, facing such an enemy, the pressure is not small.

However, facing the provocation of the Chi Ting Demon Lord, Lu Qingshan's eyes became colder and colder, and he stirred up the sword energy creatures in the sea of ​​consciousness. He then suppressed the demon in his hand and slashed out diagonally without any intention of avoiding it.

Buzz!

Just after Lu Qingshan's sword slashed out, the spiritual energy in the space around the sword's edge suddenly boiled.

A green snake is born with a sword.

Cyan sword energy and black demonic energy spurted out from the Demon Suppressor at the same time, and then the two energies overlapped layer by layer, outlining a green snake with a cyan main body and black patterns, piercing the void at an indescribable speed. Howling out.

Seeing this, Chi Ting Demon Lord shrank his eyes suddenly and the hairs all over his body stood up.

The vast magic power rolled through his body almost instantly, stimulating his divine and demonic body to the extreme, and then spurted out from his pores, wrapping his body like a copper wall and forming a second barrier.

If this was not enough, the blazing thunder shimmered, forming a thunder armor at an extremely fast speed, which was attached to the outside of the demonic energy, forming a total of three barriers.

boom!

The three barriers had just been constructed, and the green snake with sword energy had already arrived.

The sharp sword energy suddenly erupted with double the damage of suppressing the demon.

The green snake opened its bloody mouth, its fangs appeared, and bit into the Chi Ting Demon Lord.

Jam!

A subtle voice came from the thunder armor on the body of the Chi Ting Demon Lord.

The thunder armor is made of crocheted electric snakes that are constantly swimming. However, in front of the ferocious sword energy green snake, these electric snakes are like newborn snakes. They are swallowed directly and have almost no ability to resist.

Then, the seemingly sturdy thunder armor suddenly collapsed.

The green snake continued to bite forward and hit the second barrier of the Blazing Demon Lord.

It's still devastating.

The demonic energy was first removed partially by the demon-suppressing magical power, and then melted by the sword energy.

The two defenses collapsed instantly, and among them was the God-Demon Body of Chi Ting Demon Lord. It also flew out with a bang.

"this......"

Catching this scene from the corner of their eyes, Yu Canghai and Ji Chuan couldn't help but gasp.

A top demon lord was at an absolute disadvantage in the first round with Lu Qingshan. This was something no one could have imagined.

The demonic energy rolled around, and after the Chi Ting Demon Lord stabilized his body, his angry roar resounded through the sky.

His gloomy and violent gaze turned to Lu Qingshan, who was holding the Demon Suppressor.

The latter's eyes were still cold, but his face seemed a little paler.

He couldn't feel it through the long wind formation before, but now it has entered the stage of hand-to-hand combat. There is no reason that what Yu Canghai and the others can discover cannot be discovered by Chi Ting Demon Lord.

“I see, that’s it, I thought the information was wrong, but it turns out I was wasting my life!

It's so tragic that the majestic sword sect leader has to consume his life source to draw his sword!

But do you think that sacrificing like this can save Yumenguan from declining? "

After Chi Ting Demon Lord discovered the secret, he couldn't help laughing wildly and felt reassured.

No matter how tyrannical Lu Qingshan is now, he is no longer afraid, because he understands that it is just a flash in the pan and cannot last.

"I want to see how many lives you have!" Chi Ting Demon Lord smiled sinisterly, with endless violence surging in his eyes.

He shouted angrily and stepped forward again, murderous intent surging throughout the sky.

The other demon cultivators also swarmed out like locusts, and the offensive broke out again.

Lu Qingshan didn't have much reaction to the ridicule of Demon Lord Chi Ting.

The act of consuming the source of life cannot be concealed, and he is not prepared to conceal it, so the current exposure will naturally not have much impact on his state of mind.

But he frowned slightly, not completely calm, but what really affected his state of mind at this moment was...

Where have Zhan Zun and Ming Zun gone?

Since the war broke out, these two Demon Lords have not shown their bodies yet, which gave him a bad feeling.