There had just been a big battle, and everyone in the camp was in a hurry.

Batch after batch of pills were distributed, and everyone was taking the time to heal and recover. He wanted to ask Senior Brother Jiang Kai, but seeing that he was very busy, Su Ping could only give up.

Since arriving at the camp, Su Ping has never seen Ye Hongyi again, and seems to have disappeared.

Su Ping was also assigned to a team of ten, all of whom were foundation-building monks. They were assigned to the flanks of the battlefield, close to the depths of Banyue Mountain.

"Junior brothers and sisters, please remember that a battle between sects is no better than a battle between monks. You must not be greedy for merit and love war. You must follow the large army closely and obey the commands of the sect."

"If anyone falls behind or is dispersed, we will definitely not rescue you. If you still want to live, try to escape as much as possible. If you can't escape, then we can only be sorry!"

A middle-aged monk repeatedly reminded him that it was Wang Peng, Su Ping's captain. His cultivation was in the late stage of foundation building, and his aura was quite deep. He was obviously not an ordinary late stage.

In Banyue Mountain, I had the experience of participating in many battles, and the team members changed several batches.

"Yes! Senior Brother Wang!"

Everyone replied, and Su Ping glanced at it. In addition to Wang Peng, their team also had one late-stage player, three mid-stage players, and five early-stage Foundation Establishment sect members.

The other two mid-stage foundation-building monks were female monks. They looked at Su Ping and nodded towards Su Ping with a smile.

Next, Wang Peng told everyone about the precautions.

In this way, three days passed quickly, the desolate horn sounded, and the big drum made of monster skin made a dull sound.

War is coming!

Hearing the sound, Su Ping quickly ended his meditation, and a stream of escaping lights flew out of the camp. Su Ping came to the pre-designated location to join the team. Looking around, he saw densely packed figures in the sky.

The same is true for Tianmo Sect.

At this time, Ye Hongyi stood quietly in the air in the center of the battlefield.

She is wearing a red dress, her black hair is flying, her face is calm, and her expression cannot be seen.

The void fluctuated, and two escaping lights flashed. It was Xing Xiu, the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and Zhang Yunkun, another elder.

The void was twisting, and invisible Qi machines were clashing. On the other side, two old acquaintances, Zi Xuanzi and Wushan, were also confronting each other.

Wang Peng whispered, "Today, all the Nascent Souls came out. It seems to be a fierce battle!"

Su Ping looked up and looked at the sassy Ye Hongyi, a little lost in thought.

"Ye Hongyi, as long as you hand over what I want and lead the Xuantian Sect to withdraw from Banyue Mountain, I can forget about it. If not, no chickens or dogs will be left in the Xuantian Sect!"

Xing Xiu spoke first, his voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the battlefield.

Ye Hongyi looked calm and snorted coldly, "Xing Xiu, don't say I don't have it. Even if I do, if I don't give it to you, what can you do?"

"I have always been the only one who asks for things from others. You are still the first person who dares to threaten me."

"If you hadn't been helped by Old Ghost Zhang, I would have killed you with the sword long ago!"

"hehe"

Xing Xiu's enchanting laughter came from her mouth, and Su Ping's heart trembled. Damn it, shemale!

If my wife doesn't beat you to death, I will beat you to death sooner or later. What I, Su Ping, hate the most in my life are sissies, he thought in his heart.

Twisting his body, Xing Xiu said, "Ye Hongyi, sooner or later, I will make sure that the Xuantian Sect will not be left alone!"

"Hmph, you are not ashamed to speak loudly, stop talking nonsense!"

A spiritual sword appeared in Ye Hongyi's hand and went straight towards the two of them. At the same time, he pointed his finger and flew out another spiritual sword, killing Zhang Yunkun.

As Xing Xiujiao laughed, a demon flag appeared in the hands of Zhang Yunkun and Xing Xiujiao. As the demon flags danced, the demonic energy rolled into the sky, the resentful spirits roared, and the demonic fire swept wildly.

The sword light flickered, and the three figures continued to rise into the sky, away from the battlefield below. At this time, Su Ping and the others could no longer see the battle scene.

All I knew was that thunder was flashing in the clouds, and black magic flames were raking across the sky. From time to time, huge resentful spirits penetrated the thunder clouds and were annihilated by the sword light.

At the same time, the silver dragon flew in the air, roared with its mouth open, and streaks of aura sword energy struck Wushan.

Wushan laughed, and while the magic flag was rolling, he and Zi Xuanzi stood together.

As the Nascent Souls of the two sides fought, the Golden Core cultivators also flew out from their respective camps and fought against each other on another battlefield. Magic weapons were blasted against each other, and spiritual power was rolling.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Following Jiang Kai's wild roar and a finger of the spiritual sword in his hand, the Xuantian Sect monks rushed toward the Heavenly Demon Sect. At the same time, the Heavenly Demon Sect monks also rushed toward the Xuantian Sect.

Su Ping narrowed his eyes slightly. This senior brother Jiang Kai was actually exuding fluctuations at the peak of foundation building. This cultivation speed was too fast! At this time, apart from the Jindan monks, he seemed to be the commander of Xuantian Sect.

"Remember to follow me closely later and listen to my instructions, everyone!"

"Also, remember to save your mana!"

Wang Teng warned again and led Su Ping and others to fly forward.

As the distance between the two sides approached, the two sides began to exchange spells. Fireballs, ice arrows and other spells were shot from the Xuantian Sect camp.

At the same time, the Heavenly Demon Sect camp also flew out various spells and bombarded them.

"shield!"

Jiang Kai roared, and with him as the center, a barrier suddenly rose. As people continued to inject mana, the protective barrier quickly grew in size, covering the entire Xuantian Sect camp.

Su Ping threw a few talismans casually, slapped them into the void of the barrier, and injected some mana with Wang Peng and others.

"boom"

Huge explosions continued to sound, and ripples in the protective barrier continued to spread. Su Ping was a little shocked. He was not at a high level, and his personal power was really minimal on the battlefield.

Just talking about this round of spells, if there are not so many people raising barrier shields at the same time, no matter how advanced you are in the foundation building stage, you will only be killed instantly.

Even the golden elixir may not be able to persist. Perhaps only Nascent Soul monks can survive this spell attack.

With a pinch of his hands, several fireballs formed and floated towards the Demon Sect. Then, with a flip of his wrist, a stack of talismans flew out, including Explosive Flame Talisman, Fireball Talisman, and Ice Arrow Talisman.

Wang Peng was stunned. This Junior Brother Su was so arrogant. Every time he made a move, he would use a stack of talismans. Unfortunately, one person could not change the overall situation.

If every disciple of the Xuantian Sect had a stack of talismans, there would be no need to fight this war at all, and they could just use the talismans to kill the opponent.

Su Ping glanced at the battlefield and was a little shocked. Magic spells were flying above his head, and he was galloping towards the opposite side. Only by being on the scene can he feel the shock.

A violent explosion sounded above the head, the barrier trembled wildly for a few times, and ripples spread out in circles. Fortunately, it was finally able to withstand it.

Su Ping's eyelids twitched a few times. At this moment, any [-]D movie was far inferior.

After several rounds of fighting, as the two sides continued to get closer, Su Ping could even see clearly the appearance of the monk from the Heavenly Demon Sect opposite him. Perhaps his long-term practice of demonic skills had caused his personality to be distorted.

The disciples of Tianmo Sect are either vicious or stern in appearance.

Another common feature is that they stick out their tongues and lick their lips with a ferocious smile on their faces.

"Remember, don't worry about whether you kill your opponent or not, just keep up with me. I will never rescue anyone who falls behind!"

Wang Peng warned again!

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