Chapter 674: Attack Like a Tide, Force Like a Mountain

These cultivators who reminded others did not need to be told by others, just as when they first came here, those seniors or senior brothers and sisters told them.

This is also the reason why Zhu Luan did not give more instructions to newcomers like Li Yan after arranging the tasks.

Li Wuyi had already flown away from Li Yan and others at this moment, and fought with a demon head head on.

Ancient books appeared on the scrolls, and strange ancient characters flew out of the books and wrapped the demon head in an instant.

When the demon head found that something was wrong and wanted to rush out again, a puff of light smoke would come out of his body whenever his body collided with a certain character. The demon head just groaned, and his breath was rapidly weakened...

"The cultivation level of the senior brother is no longer the same as before!"

When Li Yan's consciousness swept over, he suddenly found that the strength of his senior brother was infinitely close to that of a mid-stage Jindan cultivator.

However, Li Wuyi's realm is still only the early stage of Jindan, but no matter how pure his spiritual power is or how sophisticated his magic attack is, he can do it easily, without the sluggish feeling when he first entered the Jindan stage.

Although Li Yan could not see where Li Wuyi was raw at the beginning, he just had this feeling of contrast.

"Sure enough, only life and death experience is the best practice."

Li Yan weighed the strength of Li Wuyi and Teng Wuji in his heart, although there is still a lot of distance between him and Teng Wuji.

However, it should be difficult for Teng Wuji to kill his senior brother, or even if he can, the price Teng Wuji paid is very heavy.

You have to know that Li Wuyi has only condensed the Jindan for a few years, and Teng Wuji is a veteran Jindan cultivator. This is the shocking part of genius.

After Li Yan rushed down, he formed a circle with the three people connected head to tail. Several people slowly sank in his heart, and Lin Daqiao was on his left.

Lin Daqiao is a fifth-level foundation-building person. He is still in the early stage of foundation-building. His aptitude can only be said to be above average. In more than two years, his cultivation has only improved slightly.

But the aura on his body gave Li Yan a feeling of restrained sharpness. It should be that he and his fifth senior brother Wen Xinliang took on a lot of dangerous tasks without regard for their lives, and slowly settled down after a long period of killing.

This experience has made his combat power qualitatively improved. Li Yan guessed that if Lin Daqiao fought hard, he would have the possibility of winning even against a mid-stage foundation-building person.

But with Li Yan's rapid improvement, his cultivation is now the lowest in the entire Xiaozhu Peak.

Lin Daqiao held a pair of hand-guard Wu Gou in both hands. The spirit of the Wu Gou was a first-level Shadow Moon Centipede Essence. Bai Rou had once asked him to refine the magic circle in it again.

After that, the power was more than 20% greater, which was enough for Lin Daqiao to support him to use it until the late stage of foundation-building.

Gong Chenying on the right side still held a green halberd, just as she was in the wheel of life and death, with the halberd surrounded by green light, and seemed to have merged with the surrounding blue-black smoke.

Her cultivation level is currently the first in Xiaozhu Peak to establish a foundation. Of course, this is excluding Li Yan's military merits and no one would have thought that Li Yan's cultivation is such an anomaly.

After a few simple words with Li Yan, Gong Chenying has focused her attention on the surroundings.

Wei Chituo and Li Yan looked at each other. He was also in the realm of false elixir, only a little lower than Gong Chenying's spiritual power solidification. In fact, it was the result of Gong Chenying practicing the Qiongqi Purgatory Technique.

Wei Chituo originally took the path of toughness. The body refining technique he practiced was also purchased from the sect at the cost of a large number of spirit stones and contribution points.

This technique is also a mid-level body refining technique, which is enough to support him to practice to the middle stage of the golden elixir, but compared with the treasure of the Tianli clan, there is still a world of difference.

Therefore, he was always at a disadvantage in his physical body when fighting with Gong Chenying, which made him depressed.

Wei Chituo was strong but not flexible enough, and he lacked endurance in a head-on fight.

Not long after the four people's backs were facing each other, a black shadow rushed towards Wei Chituo like lightning.

In such a close-range attack, the spiritual consciousness released by several people could not distinguish the difference in strength. When Li Yan sensed it, Wei Chituo and the others also reacted.

Li Yan was the farthest away from Wei Chituo, and the two were facing each other from the back, so it was the most difficult for him to help.

Li Yan had no intention of taking action. The figure that attacked was a mid-stage demon soldier, equivalent to the mid-stage foundation building of human cultivators, which was still a big difference from the cultivation of the second senior brother.

Moreover, he had Gong Chenying and the seventh senior brother on both sides to support him.

Obviously, Lin Daqiao and Gong Chenying had no intention of attacking at all. They continued to stare at the thick fog in front of them with vigilance, allowing the black shadow to attack Wei Chituo with a fierce momentum.

Wei Chituo laughed, and the demon-subduing pestle in his hand brought a gust of wind, twisting the thick fog in front of him like a tide, and a gap was opened, revealing a space in front.

A demon soldier showed a ferocious look on his face, holding a long-handled broadsword in his hand, and jumped high to cut Wei Chituo fiercely.

At the same time, the thick fog on the other side also fluctuated slightly, and a black shadow, as if sticking to the ground, had already arrived at Gong Chenying's feet.

The black shadow came swiftly and silently, but when it was about to attack Gong Chenying, it suddenly accelerated again.

A "woo" sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and a black mass had hit Gong Chenying's thigh.

That was a demon cultivator who was only two feet tall. His body width almost exceeded his height. He came close to the ground like a black jar.

He held a sharp black thorn in his hands.

He had already stabbed Gong Chenying's leg, intending to pierce her from the lower body in two.

On the other side, Li Yan also raised one hand and cut vertically into the thick fog in front of him. The attacks and counterattacks of several people broke out almost at the same time.

As soon as the two sides met, the battle reached its climax in an instant.

When Wei Chituo exhaled and spoke, the demon pestle had already gone up to meet him. There was a loud "boom" in the air, and Wei Chituo's body just shook slightly.

The demon pestle that blocked the long sword spun rapidly, and the end of the pestle had already swept out of his hand, and the opponent's long-handled broadsword was knocked high at this time.

The murderous intent in the eyes of the demon soldier surged, and he snorted heavily. Two vines flew out of his nasal cavity, and in a flash, they blocked his neck.

The tail of the demon-subduing pestle swung horizontally and hit the vine hard. Although the vine was sunken inward, it had blocked the attack firmly, leaving the demon soldier's head intact.

At the same time, Gong Chenying on the other side twisted his figure like a swimming fish, and the sharp black thorn passed through the outside of his thigh and pierced nothing.

This made the demon cultivator stunned. His assassination rarely missed among his peers. Just now, he had taken advantage of the two sword cultivators fighting with their companions to assassinate them.

Now he found several companions, and repeated the same trick. The blow that was intended to kill was actually dodged by the opponent. The black thorn he had just held had clearly touched the opponent's body.

That touch was not wrong, but the girl's leg muscles slid strangely and she dodged the attack.

Just as the sharp black thorn pierced into the air and the cold black thorn body was still attached to the outside of the thigh and slid forward quickly, Gong Chenying's long legs that were retracted inward suddenly shook outward.

Her legs immediately burst out with a powerful force, and even in an instant, her trousers were tightened, revealing a long, rounded vertical strip with clear edges and corners.

The demon cultivator who was as big as a jar had never thought that at such a close distance, the girl could exert such incredible power just by relying on the contraction and release of her legs.

At this moment, even if he held the black thorn with both hands, he suddenly felt a burning pain in the palm of his hand, and his hands actually trembled synchronously, and he could no longer hold the black thorn.

With a "hum", the black thorn flew out of his hand and flew into the distance, and before his horrified eyes faded, a scene that frightened him even more happened.

The girl's attack was like a rolling river, her thighs were contracted and opened, her knees were like a machine, and her calves left a residual image and kicked towards his chin.

The shadow of the foot quickly enlarged in the eyes of the demon cultivator who was like a big jar...

Li Yan slashed down with his palm, and a slender green shadow like a snake in the thick fog had shot to his face, and was cut in the waist by the palm he swept out in advance.

With a "ding" sound, the slender green shadow was swung away, and a light exclamation came from the thick fog.

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Then with a "crash", the slender green shadow turned in the air, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, and instantly reached the top of Li Yan's head.

It plunged down with lightning speed...

At the same time, Lin Daqiao next to him blocked his chest with his hand guard Wu Gou crossed, and a huge beast claw suddenly appeared on his chest, and instantly imprinted on the intersection of Wu Gou.

"Bang!"

Then in the thick fog, a demon beast with a head like a hedgehog and a body like a tiger appeared, standing upright, and slowly retracted a huge palm.

There was a trace of cruel smile in its eyes, staring at Lin Daqiao who was retreating.

Lin Daqiao's legs were like bows in the air, and the whole person seemed to be standing on the ice. He had slid back more than two meters before he stopped. His arms were already shaking slightly. It was obvious that he had a hard time taking the attack just now.

The four people were besieged at the same time almost as soon as they got down to the cliff. If it weren't for the four people protecting each other, if one person faced it alone, the consequences would be unknown.

Almost in an instant, Li Yan and his friends heard shouts and explosions of immortal arts one after another, no matter how far or near, and the battle between the two sides reached its peak in an instant.

For this, Li Yan, a cultivator who came to the crack of Yinmo Cliff for the first time, only felt that the pressure suddenly doubled. Many thought that this place was like this, and they couldn't help but be shocked by the difficulty of the cultivators guarding here.

But Gong Chenying and his friends were very surprised. Although there were constant battles on weekdays, there were almost no crazy group battles like this. At the same time, they also knew why there were only about a hundred sword cultivators left just now.

They only went up for a short while, and the more than 300 sword cultivators and other cultivators left here were reduced by about 70% in a blink of an eye.

Now, since the cracks in Yinmo Cliff were broken through by a demon general and a "Break the World Bead" was thrown into the cracks, the cracks on the barriers in the two realms below have expanded a lot.

There are more demon soldiers who can come, but every demon soldier who wants to come is no less than being stripped of a layer of flesh and soul when breaking free from the cracks.

The pain makes the demon cultivators with weak willpower, before breaking free from the cracks, their souls have been scattered and melted into the invisible.

But even so, there are many more demon cultivators here than in previous years, and even the number of demon heads coming here in a month is nearly twice as much as before.

If it weren't for the several Yuanying ancestors of Qianfangshu here who constantly reinforced the blockade array, there would be demon generals here.

Therefore, various levels of battles have occurred in the Yin Demon Cliff Crack over the past year or so, but the number of people emerging like mushrooms under the Yin Demon Cliff Crack today has never been seen before.

Master Zhu Luan said before, "Today should be the day for these demons and the Demon Realm to attack together. The speculation that the Demon Realm is desperately attacking the barrier between the two realms should be true."

The day of the decisive battle!