In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

Chapter 172 'Famous Teacher' and 'Master Apprentice'

Above Fengjiabao, the bow of the flying spirit boat.

Wu Feng frowned and looked at the battle below. Hundreds of Huang Maple Valley disciples were shuttled through the thick fog, engaging in a fierce battle with the elusive demonic monks. Monks died tragically on both sides almost every moment.

From the beginning of the war to now, it only takes a stick of incense. Wu Feng witnessed with his own eyes the death of more than a hundred of his fellow disciples, including three monks who were in the late stages of foundation building. As for the injured, there are more.

Of course, the Demon Path is not without casualties, but because the people in the Demon Path are covered by a large formation, there are far fewer casualties than in Yellow Maple Valley.

"Junior Brother Wu, our casualties are too great. How about we let everyone withdraw first and use the formation on the spirit boat to attack?" A middle-aged man next to him who was in the late stage of foundation building suggested.

"Senior Brother Feng, I don't want to do this. But because the master is in a hurry, he has consumed more than half of the high-level spiritual stones we brought. Even if all the remaining spiritual stones are used, it may not be able to break through this formation. "

"How will you know if it doesn't work if you don't try? If it succeeds, we can reduce a lot of casualties. Isn't the effect of the salvo just now very good?"

"In case it doesn't succeed, don't forget what Senior Zhou of the Great Sword Sect once said. The follow-up reinforcements from the Six Demonic Sects are less than two hours away from here. If we use the last spiritual stone rashly, once we fail to break through Fengjiabao will not even have a chance to retreat by then." Wu Feng shook his head and said coldly.

"This? Well, let's do what Junior Brother Wu wants. However, if we continue like this, I'm afraid most of our manpower will be lost here." Senior Brother Feng sighed, although he only has the initial level of cultivation. Wu Feng looked down upon him, but Tian Fei clearly handed over the command to Wu Feng before taking action, so he had no choice but to obey.

"I hope senior brother and the others can successfully seize the formation control center." Wu Feng said with a worried look. He originally wanted to sneak in with Lu Yuan, but was stopped by Tian Fei. Because Wu Feng, as one of Zhong Lingdao's right-hand men, was already very organized in Huang Maple Valley, so he was left to command the overall situation.

"It's difficult, let's not talk about whether that boy from the Feng family is guilty of something fishy, ​​even if it is true. But the master only sent a few early-stage monks. If there are one or two late-stage monks in the demonic path, Junior Brother Lu will be in danger." Senior Brother Feng shook his head, in his opinion. The magic circle has not been shut down after such a long time, so Lu Yuan's group may have been wiped out.

"I have confidence in Senior Brother Lu, and the master now has the upper hand. I think he will be able to kill the opponent's alchemy monks very quickly." Wu Feng stared at the battlefield in the sky and said firmly.

At this time, in another battlefield above, the big man named Zhou was still fighting with the blood mist inextricably.

On Tian Fei's side, the momentum was even more terrifying. Everything within a few miles high in the air was turned into a blue ocean, trapping the two mid-stage pill-forming opponents. There were huge waves more than ten feet high all around, one after another.

The sinister old man wielding the magic weapon of the folding fan and the middle-aged man holding the black flag were already together. One kept emitting black flames, and the other folded fan was covered in gray mist, jointly resisting Tian Fei's attack. They tried to escape from the air several times, but were knocked back by the gourd suspended above their heads.

"My Taoist friends from the Six Sects are already on the way here. I will let you know how powerful I am when the time comes!" The old man Yin Zhi shouted. He was already a little exhausted and wanted to use this to scare Tian Fei away.

"Humph, then Tian will wait and see who dares to come and collect the body for you!"

"Fellow Ancient Daoist, there is no need to talk nonsense with this person. Since he is willing to trap the two of us at all costs, then let's spend it with him and see who can't hold on first!" The middle-aged man Heiban said fiercely, holding a black card in his hand. The flags were waved, and the black flame beasts crashed into the huge waves that hit them.

"Just listen to fellow Taoist." The old man gritted his teeth, and the folding fan rose to a height of more than ten feet. Every time he fanned it, it could actually set off a huge black wave in the sea, and he cooperated with his companions to launch a counterattack against Tian Fei.

However, at this moment, earth-shaking shouts came from Fengjiabao below.

The two hurriedly looked down, only to see that the heavy fog that originally enveloped Fengjiabao suddenly disappeared. The demonic monks who lost the protection of their formation were immediately at a disadvantage and were defeated step by step by the coalition forces led by Huang Maple Valley.

"No, there is something wrong with the formation. It must be the work of those remnants of the Feng family. They should have been wiped out all of them long ago!" The sinister old man gritted his teeth angrily.

On the other side, Tian Fei showed a rare hint of approval on his face and nodded slightly.

"Senior brother has succeeded!" Wu Feng was overjoyed on the Feitian Spirit Boat and quickly waved his hand.

"The whole army is dispatched, the battle is quick and decisive!"

Following his order, more than a hundred rays of light flew out from the three spirit boats and joined the battlefield. At the same time, the Feitian Spirit Boat also lowered its bow and quickly flew over Fengjiabao. Countless light beams as thick as the mouth of a bowl poured down on the demonic people.

The demonic monks, who were already showing signs of decline, turned from retreat to rout in the blink of an eye. If the pill-forming monks in the sky were not still fighting, they would have fled one after another.

"The situation is over, let's withdraw." The old man said to the big man with black flags.

The big man with a black banner nodded, and thought that it was useless to continue to entangle. It was better to retain his strength and find a solution after gathering reinforcements.

"Want to leave? Have you asked Tian?" Tian Fei sneered, and when the magic power was pressed again, the waves rose again in the ocean, blocking the two's escape route.

"Arrogant! Do you think you are really trapping the two of us?" The sinister old man roared when he saw Tian Fei's reluctance.

"More than just trapped, you guys are dead!" The big man surnamed Zhou from the other team suddenly laughed wildly.

"Look below and have a good taste of the power of my Giant Sword Sect's 'Yin Feng Earth Evil Formation'!"

"Yinfeng Earth Evil Formation!" A surprised voice came from the blood mist that was fighting with the big man named Zhou, as if he had heard of the name of this formation.

"Hahaha, even if you have some eyesight, I'll kill you first!" The big man named Zhou pointed at the blood mist and laughed wildly.

I saw endless black airflow suddenly rising from Fengjiabao, and these airflows set off gusts of dark wind in the air. As the sinister wind blew stronger and stronger, a broad sword with a height of a hundred feet appeared.

"Behead this man for me!" The man surnamed Zhou shouted at Fengjiabao.

"Don't listen to him, kill those two who are in the middle stage of the alchemy formation!" Lu Yuan, the underground control center of Fengjiabao, ignored the roar of the big man named Zhou and said to the old man in charge of the magic circle.

"Friend Lu Dao doesn't know that this blow is enough to kill a monk in the early stage of pill formation. If it is used against a monk in the middle stage of pill formation, it will only be seriously injured at most. The Giant Sword Sect has a close relationship with my Feng family. If you don't listen to Senior Zhou, I'm afraid..." The old man from the Feng family was a little embarrassed, and at the same time he looked at the other three monks from the Giant Sword Sect.

"I'm afraid that's bullshit! If you don't kill those two mid-level monks, I will kill you!" Lu Yuan moved his fingers, and the sixteen golden blades turned and aimed at the old man.

The old man quickly turned the array and released several light curtains to protect himself.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, the three Giant Sword Sect monks also put their hands on the storage bags.

Zhang Tie stood next to Lu Yuan, threw out a formation flag, and a yellow formation instantly took shape, and the atmosphere at the scene immediately became tense.

"Uncle Seven, listen to Fellow Daoist Lu."

"If Senior Zhou is blamed, I would like to ask fellow Daoist Lu to ask Senior Tian to mediate." An elderly man from the Feng family hurriedly stood between the two parties.

Above Fengjiabao, the hundred-foot-high giant sword finally moved after charging for a long time. The target was one of the two mid-stage pill-forming monks who were trapped by Tian Fei.

Seeing the giant sword slashing at him, the middle-aged man Black Banner first released streams of black flames several feet thick, but they were unable to stop the giant sword. He had no choice but to grab the black flag in his hand and slap it suddenly.

The black flag rose sharply in the wind, and under the continuous infusion of the middle-aged man's mana, it suddenly became as big as a giant sword.

"Go!" The middle-aged man pointed at the giant sword, and the giant flag hit the giant sword with boundless black flames.

There was an earth-shaking loud "boom"!

A huge ball of light as black as ink burst out in the air, huge spiritual pressure flew in all directions, and large waves of black air surged out fiercely.

Affected by this, the two monks who were still chasing and fighting below were in chaos. Those low-level monks in the Qi Refining Stage were shaken to the point of falling off their magic weapons. The foundation-building monk with a higher level of cultivation released his protective magic weapon, which turned into pieces of rays of light and held it in front of him, and took a few steps back to avoid it.

There were only a few pill-forming monks in the air. Even though the torrential waves of the sky swept past them, they did not move at the same place, but their faces became unusually solemn.

"Poof!" The middle-aged man in Black Banner who bore the brunt spat out a mouthful of black blood. Amidst the rolling black air waves in the sky, a black flag about a foot long shot back into his hand. The middle-aged man hurriedly checked, and found that his spiritual power had already been lost, and he felt heartbroken. Black Banner is his natal magic weapon. Without decades of warmth, it will be difficult to regain its original power.

However, the house leaked due to the continuous rain, and there was no help from the middle-aged man. The old man Yin Zhi alone could not stop Tian Fei's continuous attacks.

Seeing the Yin Qi hovering over Fengjiabao again, the old man gritted his teeth, changed his magic formula, split the folding fan into two, and shouted to the middle-aged man: "Fellow Taoist, use whatever means you have, hurry up, let's break out together!" "

The middle-aged man also knew that he could not stay here for long, so he once again took out the severely damaged black flag, forced it to move, and blasted it down into the ocean at his feet.

Under the desperate combined attacks of the two, there were repeated loud explosions, and a hole about ten feet in size appeared on the sea surface.

The middle-aged man was so happy that he just wanted to get away. But there was someone faster than him. The old man used the magic weapon of folding fans, and two folding fans instantly attached to his back, as if he had grown a pair of wings.

With just one blow, the person has passed through the hole and escaped from birth.

Tian Fei, who was controlling Wang Yang on the other side, noticed that one of them had escaped. An angry look appeared on his face, his eyes became red, and the evil energy burst out from his whole body. He slapped his palms in the middle and roared angrily.

"combine!"

By the time the middle-aged man was about to escape, the big hole in the sea had been closed as before.

"Fellow Taoist Ancient, save me!"

The sinister old man was just about to join forces with his companions to open a gap again, but when he saw Tian Fei, who was filled with evil spirits. He immediately spat out several mouthfuls of blood, flapped his wings continuously, and after a few flashes, the person was gone.

Ran?

The middle-aged man's face immediately turned ashen, and he was constantly depleted. Not only was it difficult for him to activate his magic weapon, but his magic power was almost exhausted. Seeing huge waves coming one after another, even if he wanted to resist, he was powerless. After only supporting it for a moment, it disappeared into the ocean.

"Fellow Daoist Sun!" Xue Wu, who was trembling with the big man surnamed Zhou, cried out sadly, and then shouted "Retreat" to the demonic monks below.

"Where to go!" The big man surnamed Zhou slapped his forehead, a flash of light came from behind his head, and his giant sword split into four. It occupied four directions and continuously strangled the blood mist.

Tian Fei had already killed one person, and the other one had also escaped without a trace. Now that our side has the upper hand, we cannot easily let go of this guy who keeps humiliating us.

"Watch the move!" The man in the blood mist was furious, and then the blood-red ball exploded with a 'Peng' sound, and large swaths of blood rushed towards the giant swords in four directions.

"Nothing more than that!" The big man named Zhou sneered and commanded his giant sword to easily smash the blood into pieces.

"Innocent!" A sarcastic voice came from the blood mist.

"Huh? You dare to taint my magic weapon?" The big man surnamed Zhou realized something was wrong and quickly put the giant sword together. Unexpectedly, this move hit his opponent's target. The blood mist looked in a certain direction and flew away with a roar.

The big man surnamed Zhou found out that he had been tricked and was so angry that he cursed. Seeing that the blood mist was unable to catch up, suddenly a blue light flashed in front of the blood mist, and Tian Fei with a murderous look on his face blocked the way.

When Xue Wu saw the evil star Tian Fei, he immediately changed direction.

"Take it!" Tian Fei said in a cold tone as he offered up his magic weapon. The several-foot-long gourd sprayed out a blue light curtain at the blood mist, instantly pulling it in. Then he moved towards the gourd, and the gourd immediately flew back.

But on the way back, the entire gourd suddenly trembled violently and began to grow suddenly.

"I wanted to keep your whole body, but it seems there is no need." Tian Fei swayed, flew over and slapped the gourd with one hand. The shaking stopped and the gourd quickly returned to its normal size. Then it was turned upside down, the gourd cover was opened, and a stream of pus and blood flowed out.

"Brother Tian's demeanor is indeed better than before!" The man named Zhou saw that the opponent he had been fighting with for a long time could not get away from him. He couldn't help but be more afraid of Tian Fei, and his words were all flattering.

"No wonder you can cultivate such evil disciples. Sure enough, 'high disciples' need 'famous teachers' more!" In the center of the magic circle, everyone watched Tian Fei kill two pill-forming masters from beginning to end, and then they saw that his body was filled with the same evil spirit. Lu Yuan could not help but shudder in his heart.

"Awesome! This magic weapon is really eye-catching!" Lu Yuan's eyes burst out with blood, and he was extremely envious of Tian Fei's magic weapon. I also have a gourd, and the dense mist inside is even more sharp. If I can get the method of refining Tianfa Bao, I will definitely be better in the future.

"Senior brother, the owner of that magic weapon is your master, and he is still in the late stage of pill formation." Zhang Tie reminded in a low voice.

"I know, but sooner or later I have to get one!" Lu Yuan grinned and his tone was extremely cold.

"Hey! Old guy, get us out of here quickly!"

"Senior brother, we are staying here well, why are we going out?"

"What are you doing? There are no more magic pill-forming monks up there, it's time to start the hunting moment!"

"Do you want to follow me!" Lu Yuan stared at Zhang Tie with his blood-red and cold eyes.

"Uh..." Just when Zhang Tie hesitated, there was a loud buzzing sound.

A huge spiritual wave suddenly appeared around them, and with the two Lu Yuan as the center, a dazzling yellow light burst out.

"Teleport!" The old man shouted two words quickly.

Suddenly the yellow light rose sharply, and the figures of Lu Yuan and Zhang Tie suddenly disappeared in the yellow light.

"Finally, this god of plague has been sent away." The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and then he made a series of seals to the array, and suddenly one light curtain after another protected the place.

"Even a pill-forming monk would have to go through some trouble to protect himself. He shouldn't be able to get in."

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