The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

At this time, the Third Demon Lord Luo Jingyu appeared like a ghost. He was wearing a green robe that fluttered in the wind, and his figure was light but full of danger. The folding fan in his hand seemed elegant, but it actually held a secret.

He just waved his folding fan lightly, and in an instant, countless black whirlpools appeared in the air. From these whirlpools, tens of thousands of flying needles poured out like black raindrops.

These flying needles flashed with a cold light, as if they were endowed with life, and shot towards Cang'an with a sharp whistling sound.

Cang'an's face turned grim, he stomped his feet on the ground, and his body soared into the sky. He quickly adjusted his posture in the air, and the long sword in his hand danced tightly.

Those flying needles hit the long sword, making a crisp "ding-dang-dang" sound, as if countless metals were colliding with each other.

However, the number of flying needles was too large, like a surging tide. Although Cang'an fought hard, several flying needles still broke through the defense.

He felt a sharp pain in his calf, but he didn't even frown. In mid-air, he endured the pain, did a backflip, and landed steadily on the ground.

Then he knelt on one knee, reached out without hesitation to grab the flying needle inserted into his calf, and pulled it out violently.

As the flying needle was pulled out, a stream of blood gushed out, but he seemed to feel no pain.

Then, Cang'an quickly formed seals with one hand, and his fingers danced in the air, leaving behind golden light and shadows.

As the seal was completed, he shouted loudly, and a dazzling golden light burst out from his palm.

The light quickly spread out, forming a huge transparent barrier.

Above the barrier, some ancient runes faintly emerged, and these runes exuded mysterious power.

The rebounding flying needles hit the barrier and were bounced away one after another, and some were even turned into powder.

Seeing Cang'an being so tenacious, Luo Jingyu's eyes flashed with surprise, but it was soon replaced by excitement. He waved the folding fan again, and this time, the pattern on the folding fan seemed to come alive.

Three huge black dragons roared out from the folding fan, pouncing towards Cang'an with their fangs and claws bared. Wherever the dragons passed, the space seemed to be distorted, and ripples appeared.

Cang'an stood up, took a deep breath, and continuously gathered the strength in his body into the sword.

He rushed towards the dragon, holding his sword high, shouted "Break!" and then chopped it down fiercely.

The long sword and the dragon collided with each other, making a deafening sound, as if Thor was beating the war drum.

Amidst the dazzling light, a dragon was split in half and dissipated into black smoke.

But the other two dragons took the opportunity to wrap around Cang'an's body. Their sharp teeth bit tightly on Cang'an's intact arms and waist, trying to tear him into pieces.

Cang'an's face showed a look of pain, but his eyes remained firm. He struggled hard, his muscles tensed and veins bulged.

Suddenly, a powerful force burst out from his body, which shook the two dragons away.

He took the opportunity to rush towards Luo Jingyu, and his long sword drew a fatal arc in the air. Luo Jingyu flashed, disappeared from the spot, and then appeared behind Cang'an.

He lightly tapped Cang'an's back with the folding fan in his hand, and a black energy wave shot towards Cang'an.

Cang'an sensed the attack from behind and had no time to turn around, so he could only put his sword behind his back to block it. The energy wave hit the sword and pushed him forward several meters.

His feet left two deep marks on the ground, and the dust flew up. But he quickly steadied himself, turned around again, and started a fierce close combat with Luo Jingyu.

The two figures shuttled quickly across the battlefield, appearing here and there. Their attacks were as fast as lightning, dazzling the eyes.

Every time Cang'an swung his sword, it was with great force and fierce momentum, trying to break through Luo Jingyu's defense and give him a fatal blow.

Luo Jingyu relied on his flexible body and strange attack methods to cleverly avoid Cang'an's attacks and launch counterattacks from time to time.

Just as the two were fighting fiercely, the Fourth Demon Lord Xue Moqian rushed over like a black whirlwind. His eyes were fierce, and his target was directly aimed at Su Yang.

This guy is a vengeful person. This little potato in front of him has taken away Hua Jianli's love for him, so he must kill him to vent his anger.

Xue Moqian quickly formed seals with his hands, and a ball of blood-red light gathered in his palms.

The light became stronger and stronger, and finally formed a huge blood ball. In the blood ball, it seemed as if countless wronged souls were struggling and roaring.

Xue Moqian threw the blood ball towards Su Yang. Wherever the blood ball passed, the ground was scorched and the air was ionized, making a "sizzling" sound.

Su Yang was frightened by this powerful attack and was at a loss for what to do. His legs went weak and he stood there in a daze.

Cang'an was shocked when he saw this. He didn't care about fighting with Luo Jingyu. He forcibly broke free from his entanglement and ran towards Su Yang.

His speed was so fast that small pits were trampled out on the ground under his feet. At the moment when the blood ball was about to hit Su Yang, Cang An rushed in front of him.

He held the sword tightly in one hand and muttered something. The sword was instantly covered with a layer of golden light, which collided with the blood ball.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise and bright light.

Cang'an was knocked back repeatedly by the powerful impact, and his arms trembled slightly due to the huge pressure, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

Seeing this, Xue Moqian snorted coldly and launched another attack. He waved his hands and drew blood-red runes in the air.

These runes gathered together to form a huge blood-red sickle. Xue Moqian held the sickle and rushed towards Cang'an and Su Yang.

Cang'an protected Su Yang behind him, his eyes revealing a resolute killing intent. He took a deep breath and mobilized all his strength.

A layer of golden light shone around his body, and gradually gathered on the long sword. The blade of the long sword became sharper, as if it could cut through everything.

Xue Moqian swung his sickle and chopped it down towards Cang'an. Cang'an rushed forward, and the long sword and sickle collided. This time, the impact force generated was even greater than before.

The surrounding soldiers were blown away by the impact, and some were even turned into powder.

Both Cang'an and Xue Moqian were knocked back several steps, but they quickly rushed towards each other again and started a thrilling life-and-death fight.

"Second brother! You must be careful!" Su Yang dealt with the soldiers while observing the battle situation.

Xue Moqian's attacks became more and more fierce, and every swing of his sickle carried the breath of death.

Cang'an was already wounded in many places, but he still held the sword tightly, showing no fear.

He seized an opportunity, and when Xue Moqian's sickle chopped down again, he dodged to the side and then rushed towards Xue Moqian.

He raised his sword high and slashed at Xue Moqian with all his strength. Xue Moqian had no time to dodge and could only block with his sickle.

With a "crack", Xue Moqian's sickle was cut off by Cang'an's sword.

Cang'an took the opportunity to kick Xue Moqian, sending him flying. But Xue Moqian quickly regained his balance, with an even more ferocious expression on his face.

He formed seals with both hands again, preparing to launch a more powerful attack. At this moment, Luo Jingyu also joined the battle. He and Xue Moqian formed a pincer attack, surrounding Cang'an and Su Yang in the middle.

Cang'an protected Su Yang behind him and prepared for defense. In his mind, he was silently thinking about how to deal with these two powerful enemies.