Chapter 870 You Are Also a Human

Southeast of Fang Zhudao, offshore.

The "Five Elements Reversal Formation" stands above the sea.

Hundreds of third-level monsters were bombarding the barrier indiscriminately.

Torrents, flames, strong winds, boulders...all kinds of spells fell on the barrier one after another, causing waves.

Yuan Hao, Feng Ying, and Xing Wenyao stood outside the formation, watching eagerly.

The Burning Sky Eagle and the Double-winged Silver Tiger stand behind them.

It is worth mentioning that Xing Wenyao was hanging in mid-air, healing his injuries and recovering his mana. He didn't know what magic elixir he had taken, and the injuries on his chest had basically recovered.

Within the big formation.

Xuan Chengzi, Taoist Yunxu, Cui Xuanjing, and Jing Yuanliang are meditating to restore their magic power.

In the previous battle, after Yin Shuo's death, Xuan Chengzi single-handedly resisted the joint attack of the two great demons Yuan Hao and Feng Ying, which consumed a huge amount of mana.

Taoist Yunxu not only consumed a lot of mana, he was also seriously injured.

The conditions of Cui Xuanjing and Jing Yuanliang are relatively better.

Ziyun and Aunt Lan Yin alternately control the "Five Elements Reversal Formation" to prevent someone from losing their magic power and causing the formation to collapse.

"Master, I'm afraid the disciples won't be able to hold on for much longer."

Ziyun looked at the disciples on the various ships of the Liangyi Sect who looked tired and had sweat dripping from their foreheads, and said with a worried expression.

The "Five Elements Reversal Formation" relies on the many disciples of the Liangyi Sect to operate. Once most of the disciples' magic power is exhausted, the formation will collapse on its own.

This is also the reason why the demon tribe continues to attack the formation.

Lan Yin said, "Hold on for a while longer. I have already made an agreement with fellow Taoist Cui Xuanjing. After he has finished his work, he will mobilize the Cui family members to set up the ghost path defense formation. By then, the disciples can rest and recover their magic power."

When Ziyun heard this, he still frowned.

After all, the defensive formation can only guarantee temporary safety. Sooner or later, people like them will have to step out of the range of the formation.

The demon clan has three peak Nascent Soul masters, but the human clan only has Xuanchengzi. How should the human clan respond?

suddenly.

A flash of blood appeared in the distant sky, and quickly spread towards this side. The blue sky was dyed a strange scarlet red.

"It's Jiyin! What's he doing back here?" Ziyun murmured, with a hint of worry in his tone.

Yuan Hao and other demon clans naturally noticed Song Wen's arrival, and immediately told those third-level demon clans to retreat far away.

Whether it is for the human race or the demon race, 'extreme Yin' is an extremely uncertain factor, and its position is erratic.

After the blood came closer, everyone discovered that the blood was actually a sea of ​​blood.

And Song Wen stood in the sea of ​​blood, like a blood demon.

"Human race, what are you doing back here?"

Yuan Hao and Feng Ying stared at Song Wen warily and did not act rashly.

They were surprised to find that the opponent had used some unknown means. In less than two hours, his cultivation level had reached the late Nascent Soul stage.

Moreover, the opponent's aura was extremely unstable, and it was obvious that he had only just broken through.

When the opponent is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he can kill Yin Shuo and Ye Hua. Killing Xuan Jiao is as easy as slaughtering a dog. His opponent will definitely be more difficult to deal with when he reaches the late stage of Nascent Soul.

Song Wen pointed at Xing Wenyao and said in a cold tone.

"I want his life!"

The moment Xing Wenyao saw the sea of ​​blood appear, he had a bad feeling in his heart. So, he quietly stepped back a few feet and hid behind Yuan Hao and Feng Ying.

"Fellow Daoist Xing is a member of our demon clan. You can kill him if you want." Yuan Hao said in a deep voice.

"I don't want to get involved in the dispute between the human and demon clans. But if you stop me from killing Wen Yao, you are my enemy." Song Wendao.

"What a shameless statement! We, the demon clan, are still afraid of you alone!"

After Yuan Hao finished speaking, demonic power surged through his body, and dark blue water began to flow out of the trident in his hand.

Seeing that Yuan Hao was about to take action, Feng Ying suddenly stretched out a wing and stopped him.

"Are you really not going to interfere in the war between humans and demons?" Feng Ying asked.

"Hmph!" Song Wen snorted disdainfully, "If I were hostile to your demon clan, I would not kill Yin Shuo and Ye Hua during the battle between the human and demon clans."

Feng Ying said, "Okay, I believe you. The grudge between you and Xing Wenyao has nothing to do with our demon clan, please do as you please."

After saying that, it dragged Yuan Hao with its demonic power and retreated to the side.

Yuan Hao was a little reluctant, but under Feng Ying's strong pull and persuasion, he finally backed away unwillingly.

When the Burning Sky Eagle and the Double-winged Silver Tiger saw this, they immediately moved away from Xing Wenyao.

When Xing Wenyao saw the demons dispersing, his face instantly turned gloomy.

"Feng Ying, you actually believe what a human says! Aren't you afraid that after he kills me, he will attack you again?"

Feng Ying said leisurely, "Xing Wenyao, don't forget... you are also a human race."

These words were like a bolt of lightning, striking deep into Xing Wenyao's heart. His body involuntarily stiffened slightly, and his expression became extremely complicated.

"Xing Wenyao, suffer death!"

Song Wen roared, and a huge wave surged from the sea of ​​blood beneath his feet, hitting Xing Wenyao.

"It's not that easy to kill me."

Xing Wenyao moved the green wooden ruler, and several vines stretched out.

The vines pierced the blood waves and were crushed in an instant.

The blood waves were also blocked by the vines and turned into blood flowers, falling into the sea of ​​blood below.

Xing Wenyao took the opportunity to turn around and run away.

However, he had just escaped for more than ten miles when he heard a thunder from high in the sky.

"Crack!"

A purple lightning bolt, like a giant sword falling from the sky, slashed down at him.

Several vines suddenly appeared, swirled up, and stabbed at the lightning bolt.

The lightning bolt was like an unstoppable torrent, going down all the way. Wherever it went, the vines were instantly torn into pieces, turning into pieces of flying catkins, and dissipated in the surging lightning.

At the root of the vine, a spherical cage made of vines suddenly appeared.

The purple lightning bolt instantly submerged the vine cage.

A huge humanoid puppet suddenly appeared, breaking through the already weakened lightning bolt, and rushed towards the blood sea that was rushing behind.

The blood sea rolled up in the air, swallowing the puppet that was a hundred feet high.

A dazzling silver light appeared on the humanoid puppet, and it clenched its fists, and then swung them out suddenly.

The terrifying fist force broke through the air and slammed into the blood sea with a crushing force.

The sea of ​​blood was instantly torn apart, and the blood within a radius of a hundred feet splashed in all directions under the bombardment of the fist.

However, more blood surged from all directions and engulfed the humanoid puppet again.

The humanoid puppet was like being stuck in a quagmire. No matter how hard it punched and struggled, it could not escape the shackles of the sea of ​​blood.

"Hehehe... Xing Wenyao, you can't escape. Obediently accept death, I can give you a quick death."

Song Wen's sinister voice came from the sea of ​​blood.

"Yuanhao, Fengying, if you don't do it again, I will really perish here." Xing Wenyao roared to the sky.

Before he finished speaking.

A large amount of deep blue wind suddenly surged from Fengying's body, and the wind turned into a ten-mile-long blue giant blade, slashing towards the sea of ​​blood.

Yuanhao was not to be outdone, and a deep blue stream of water gushed out of the trident, turning into a winding blue dragon, swooping towards the sea of ​​blood.