And on the other side, the hill direction.

The vast army of demons has surrounded the righteous path on the mountain, and in several directions it has even attacked the mountainside.

With the hill as the center, looking around, there were countless people and horses on both sides who were killed and fell to the ground. Both sides in the fierce battle did not care about their feet, and many corpses were trampled on, and their blood was blurred.

Both sides only killed the sky and the earth, and blood flowed. Facing a demon army that surged up like a tide, the righteous sword immortal only struggled to support it even if he used one block and used a perfect solution.

In the sky and the earth, there were shouts of killing, and smoke filled the gunpowder.

The blazing flames and the cold blades interacted to fight, destroying the perseverance of every person in the field. Many people didn't even have time to think about whether the next person who fell to the ground would be themselves, so they had already made the "next".

Is it true that the heavenly way of reincarnation, the right way is going to fail here, and will the demonic way really flourish from now on? Pessimistic mood lingers in the hearts of every sword immortal of the righteous way. They all frowned, and looked at the endless army of demonic way, killing endlessly and lingering. For a moment, it was inevitable that people would feel desperate and frustrated. In this situation, it seemed that the Tao of Sarvas was just a matter of time. They could not see a glimmer of hope. They were already numb, but they just waved their swords mechanically and slashed and killed them constantly. The fellow Taoists in front fell down, and the ones behind them followed them up. Life was so cheap at this time.

"call"

A loud noise came, and a huge tornado emerged from behind the army of Demons, several feet thick and thin, leading to the heaven and earth. It was formed by the interaction of two true qi, one black and one white, and the momentum was magnificent. Wherever it passed, hundreds of nearby Demons were instantly rolled up, and after only a few shaking, it disappeared.

Jingchenzi held the bloody black sword and cut down a demon disciple who rushed in front of him. He stopped and looked at the tornado with huge lethality, with tears in his eyes, and shouted: "Master, it'sMaster, and the Master and the others are finally back."

As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of sword lights fell along with the tornado and threw themselves into the demonic crowd. For a moment, each point bloomed, and was invincible, killing the demonic soldiers and horses to flee.

The demon army suddenly saw the enemy being attacked, and the troops who surrounded the hills stopped, and they were all panicked, with difficulty in checking the beginning and end, and a dilemma.

As the pressure weakened slightly, Zhengdao's confidence suddenly won. The crowd was full of people. Jingchenzi roared and led some of the Zhengdao Sword Immortals to rush down from the hill.

The army of demons was hard to deal with, and fell into chaos. There were crowds of people and horses crowded together, with nowhere to hide and escape. They had a dispute over a place to gain a foothold and started to yell.

The righteous sword immortal seized the opportunity. On the one hand, under the leadership of Yuan Wuxi, and on the other hand, under the leadership of Jingchenzi, he attacked the demon Taoist soldiers and horses in the front and back.

The Demonic Taoist Horse was originally a group of mobs. After this blow, they immediately became a mess, crying for their parents, pushing and pulling, turning into a plate of loose sand.

Just as the Demonic Taoist was on the verge of collapse, a roar came from mid-air: "But only a few hundred Guiyunguan stinky Taoist priests made the army of ten thousand panic

, attack the hill with all my strength! Those who retreat will be killed without mercy!" The speaker was Yan Shoutian, the shepherd god envoy who had a bronze mask and cold eyes.

After saying that, Yan Shoutian shook his sleeves and drew a thick smoke array behind the retreating army of demons. The person who was accidentally squeezed into the smoke array came a heart-wrenching scream, and then disappeared.

Seeing that the smoke formation was so powerful, all of them were frightened and stopped and did not dare to take a step back. Under the leadership of the elder-level figures, they reorganized and divided into two groups. Most of them went to encircle and suppress the hills, and the remaining some of them resisted hundreds of sword immortals in Guiyunguan led by Yuan Wuxi.

The army of demons made a comeback, rushing towards the hill, encountering Jingchenzi and others who rushed down the hill, and fighting again.

After all, the number of demonic soldiers and horses was absolutely superior. In a short while, the righteous sword immortals who rushed down the mountain surrounded them layer by layer, cut off their connection channels with the hill, and they were trapped in numerous encirclements.

Seeing this, Xiaoxing was anxious and rushed to the ground with some reinforcements several times, but they had failed. He had to retreat to the mountain, hold his position, and watch the foot of the mountain.

Jingchenzi, who was trapped in a heavy siege, had already been red in his eyes, and he looked at death with aura of looking at death. He led the righteous sword immortal to rush left and right, and was invincible for a moment. The demon clan was afraid, and no one dared to come forward to fight him, but he retreated far away and surrounded him for the time being.

Jingchenzi attacked several times, but the demons and horses avoided one after another, but they formed a circle from afar. Seeing that the sky was exhausted, they had no results. They stood in the middle, raised their swords and cursed.

Just when no one dared to come forward to join forces,

"roar"

A strange roar came from behind the crowd.

The four huge bone beasts separated the crowd and rushed out from four directions, waving their fangs several feet long at Jingchenzi and others in the field, showing off their might and showing off their power.

Just now, Jingchenzi saw the power of the white bone beast with his own eyes. The weapons and Taoist power of ordinary sword immortals hit those skeletons with a vast white distance, and it was not a pity.

Amid the excitement of the disciples of the Demonic Way, the bone beasts walked step by step. Every time they went further, the ground would tremble. They came with contempt. In their empty eyes, these tiny humans were nothing more than fish on the chopping board or teasing toys, and they wanted to humiliate these people in public.

Faced with these giants, the righteous sword immortals who were surrounded by the besieged were frightened and sweated in cold sweat. They lost their minds and looked at Jingchenzi at the same time. Some people even stood trembling with their legs and fell to the ground.

This performance made the Demonic excited. In such a life-and-death battle, killing or being killed is obviously extremely easy, but humiliating the opponent is even more exciting. Howling sounds in the Demonic, and ugly faces show a hideous smile. They stared at the right opponents who were surrounded and unable to fly in the field, like a group of wild beasts hunting, and caught a group of young lambs. Seeing their panic and pitiful look, they became more and more thorny.

The beasts that aroused them were far less traumatized than mental torture.

Jingchenzi judged the situation, glared at a white bone beast opposite, with a righteous look on his face, and whispered to everyone behind: "You guys are behind." After that, he carried the blood-flowing black fairy sword and walked forward with a stern look.

The four white bone beasts looked at Jingchenzi at the same time. Seeing his actions, they were very surprised, as if they were shocked by their awesomeness. At the same time, they stopped and after a moment of stalemate, one of the slightly larger white bone beasts made a series of low sounds, nodded, and then the other white bone beast blocked the sword immortals behind the righteous swordsman also roared, and took a few steps to the side with a arrogant step, and actually gave up the son.

Facing the white bone beasts as big as a mountain, the trapped sword immortals were confused for a moment and were stunned. However, Jingchenzi shouted angrily: "Why don't you leave!"

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized. They quickly put away their weapons and supported each other, and ran past the Bone Beast in a mess. The demon army outside was silent at this moment, and then slowly made way for the righteous sword immortals amid the roar of the Bone Beast.

But in just a moment, Jing Chenzi was the only one left in the right path. He stood in the field with his sword, facing four huge white bone beasts, and the magical army watching layer by layer on the outside.

In such a battle between the two evil forces, Jing Chenzi, who was always anxious and outspoken, now became a righteous god of killing, surrounded by heavy siege and unchanging expressions, and was full of heroic spirit.

The bone beast that made way out slowly moved the slap again, returning to its original position again, forming a slap in the slap again.

In one-on-four, there are thousands of demonic men and horses on the outside. Under the black clouds, there are swords and guns, and the cold light is dazzling, which makes people scared.

The mountain wind roared, bringing waves of blood; the long river roared, devouring the corpses.

Jingchenzi's Taoist robe sounded in the wind, and his thin body carried the reputation of Zhengdao. If he was defeated, Zhengdao would wipe out his face and encourage the killing of the demon. As the chief disciple of Guiyunguan, the largest sect of Zhengdao, he had no choice. In addition to being crazy, his mind gradually became clearer. He deeply realized that some things are more important than his own life.

The righteous sword immortals who luckily retreated back to the hill were still in shock at this moment and looked at the field tremblingly. They even once wondered whether this kind of life after the disaster would be a dream that could retreat completely from the encirclement of the demon army with intertwined teeth. Only Jing Chenzi was left. I really don’t know whether to be happy or sad.

"Rumbling"

The slightly larger bone beast took the lead in attacking, and its huge body rushed forward. The huge beast's hooves stomped in the dust, and its long fangs shone with cold light, and rushed in.

Jingchenzi quickly calmed down his mind, his eyes trembled, his wrists lit up, and the black sword lit up. He stepped on the bow step, and his long arms stumbled, and the sword edge pierced the cyclone, facing the sharp fangs of the white bone beast!

Without a trace of surprise, under absolute power, tricks and tricks are futile. Jingchenzi immediately felt an unbearable force passing through the immortal sword

It was transmitted, and the breath was so tight that it was so tight that it was forced to slid back several feet before stopping.

Jingchenzi looked pale and looked at the two deep grooves left by his feet on the ground, and was very surprised.

Without any chance to breathe, Jingchenzi felt a huge black shadow falling from above and covering herself. When she looked up, she saw the white bone beast waving its huge palm and slapped it with a strong wind. She suffered a loss just now. Jingchenzi obviously did not dare to take it on the front, so she could only wave and float to one side.

"Bang"

After a loud bang,

The huge front claws of the bone beast fell heavily, slapped the dust and sand, and the earth shook for a while, leaving a huge claw mark on the ground, and there was no time to take a closer look.

"call"

Another sound of breaking through the air,

The white bone beast raised its front paws again and grabbed Jingchenzi.
Chapter completed!