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Rifting Mountains.
Space cracks lie across both sides of the mountains, looking very strange. From time to time, space turbulences surge out of the cracks, making a harsh whistling sound.
boom!
A peaceful light suddenly rushed out of the area. In the light was a treasure chariot pulled by three green phoenixes. Dozens of space cracks were covered with irregular sky nets and the Qingluan chariot was heard. The Qingluan chariot swept through the space cracks and broke out, and the Buddha light on the outer layer of the treasure chariot was only slightly dimmed.
"This is what it means to use the power of magic weapons to break through." Xue Yunjun said with some emotion.
"With this treasure chariot, it's really a big deal in the world." The two-headed dragon said in a very envious way.
"That's right, with this treasure chariot, maybe we can really enter the lowest level of the Abyss of the Sea of Mist." Xue Yun Falcon said.
"Enemy attack." Ao Xiaolong suddenly spoke.
Enemy attack?
Xue Yunjun and others looked around in shock. Although they had unclear vision in the distance, they did not see anyone or monsters appear. Where is this enemy?
Just as they were searching around, dozens of lights flew over from the front direction quickly, and then a strange roar sounded faintly from the distance.
"Fellow Taoist, what happened before?" Xue Yunjun asked when a light of escape flew close to the Qingluan Baocai.
"The local natives are riding flying bats. You should turn around quickly, they will not cross the Rising Mountains." The monk was a good man, and although he was in a hurry to escape, he was willing to answer the question of Xueyun Falcon.
“Ah~”
Just as one question and one answer, monks had already entered the space crack area. One of the monks was too anxious and was accidentally cut by a space crack. Although his soul escaped, it was immediately swallowed by the space crack.
"In our current state, we will die at least half of it when we pass through it! We might as well fight with them here!" a monk shouted.
Most monks stopped. With their current state, it was indeed too dangerous to cross the Rikong Mountains like this.
"The fellow Taoist on the chariot is chasing the most brutal demon in the crypt. We must work together to overcome the difficulties!" said a monk.
"Oh? How do you think you should work together?" The double-headed dragon looked at him and asked with a smile.
Of course, it is okay to face the enemy together, but when this monk ran to the front of him at this time, it is probably not as simple as meeting the enemy together.
Sure enough, the monk pondered and said, "There is a purely aggressive magic weapon below, but his defense is weak when used, if..."
"Get out!" Ao Xiaolong scolded without hesitation.
"you……"
The monk's face changed and was about to take off. A huge golden dragon claw slapped his face suddenly, and he was blown away and his teeth kept jumping out.
"Stop!" Several monks who were obviously his companions each sacrificed magic weapons to protect them, but they looked at the Buddha light on the Qingluan Treasure Chariot and did not attack.
The defense of this kind of treasure is naturally extremely powerful, and their attacks are also a waste of energy. It is better to keep your true energy to deal with the demons in the crypt.
"Why do we all kill each other as earthly monks?!" A monk said angrily. He had already seen these demon monks in front of him, so he did not get too close.
Although the cultivators of the human and demon clans are not friendly outside the Abyss of the Mist Sea, they can usually work together when dealing with the native monsters or practitioners of the Abyss of the Mist Sea. However, the guy just now obviously wanted to take advantage of it, and might even want to seize the Qingluan Treasure Chariot, so Ao Xiaolong was not polite at all and slapped it. If they didn't see that they had to deal with the demons of the crypt, Ao Xiaolong could break his head.
At this time, a dense flying area appeared in front of them...the beast. That's right, it's not a bird, but it can fly. It looks like a big lizard and a pair of bat-like wings flying at a height of more than 400 meters above the ground. Behind their backs are the demons of crypts.
When you hear the name "Crymn Demon", many people will think of the words "ugly" and the short ones, but in fact it is not the case.
Although authentic demons are humanoid creatures, they are very different from humans in both body shape and appearance, but these crypt demons on the other side are very different.
Their height is between two meters and three meters, and not only is they not ugly in appearance, but many of them are handsome men and beautiful women. These crypt demons are wearing bronze armor and holding long halberds in their hands. The formation is like a regular army, and they attack the practitioners on the surface... They waved their halberds and made a move to slash at the enemy.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Crescent-shaped light blades flew out from their halberd blades and slashed towards Xueyun Falcon and the others, like a storm.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
All practitioners sacrificed defensive magic weapons to resist these light blades. Even the Qingluan Treasure Chariot was attacked by dozens of light blades, making a muffled sound.
"Let's rush over." Ao Xiaolong said in a deep voice.
kill!
The Qingluan Baocai suddenly galloped and rushed towards the demon of the crypt... Just when it was not far from the demon of the crypt, there was a buzzing sound, and waves of gray-white sword lights shot towards the demons like locusts.
There was no scream or howling. Even if the demons in the crypt fell off their mounts and were thrown into flesh, they did not make any sound. There was only the sword energy of the secret sword and the shouts that inspired morale. The monks seemed to be looking for them one by one with crazy expressions. This was their usual tactic.
"take it easy!'
Experienced practitioners quickly appease their companions. The demons in the crypt are famous for not being afraid of death. Because of their living environment, killing is daily life and their entertainment. Therefore, they are extremely indifferent to life.
Under a series of attacks, the demons slightly dispersed their formation and continued to rush forward.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Xue Yunjun and others sacrificed magic weapons, forming a large area of treasure light, and rushed out to the demons in the crypt like a sea tide.
This type of large-scale battle is the first choice for swordsmanship with fast speed and great lethality, so flying swords are of course the only choice.
"Half of the magic weapons hit, but the lethality is not ideal, and the demons in the crypt are still charging forward." Mu Tianhu said in a deep voice.
Hurry!
Not to mention those attacks, dozens of huge bat men rushed straight into the cave. They projected javelins or gifted magical powers to interfere with the guard's casting speed.
A wave of black fire suddenly appeared. It was those people who opened fire, Murong Xianxian asked in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!