Each disciple is not simple

They may die today, but their descendants will survive!

"We should slay the evil and eliminate the demons!"

"Hahaha! I've done enough to kill the demon general!"

"Heaven will never abandon us cultivators!"

Or laughing wildly! Or being ferocious! Or gritting your teeth and persevering!

Along the way, the monks provided cover and cooperated with the Five Swords Death Formation. No monk even had time to feel sad or afraid. When one fell, the next would take his place!

"Listen to my command!" The Bright Moon Sword in Mingjia's hand made a buzzing sound, "Qian one, Dui two, Li three, Zhen four!"

The five people moved in unison, and it seemed as if there was only one person breathing.

"Xun five, Kan six, Gen seven, Kun eight!"

The sword formation was like an indestructible blade, with the power of strangling, it directly attacked the vital points of the Mirage General!

The Mirage Demon General did not take the sword formation seriously at first. After all, what kind of waves could a group of monks with low cultivation level cause?

But as the sword formation approached, great uneasiness and panic swept through his mind.

He wanted to stop the counterattack, but he didn't know when, his hands and feet were firmly restrained by other monks!

Fear and anger made the Mirage General fight back with all his might!

"Damn monk——"

The mirage demon roared loudly, but he could only watch helplessly as his vital points were pierced fiercely by a swordsman in white!

This sword was filled with five different kinds of power. When it entered his body, it exploded and destroyed continuously, not giving him any chance to breathe.

The Mirage Demon General had a bloody and cruel expression. Even if he died, he would beat these damn guys to death!

He used his remaining strength to concentrate on the place where he was pierced by the sword, and even gave up on other vital points that were being attacked!

"Don't live—"

The demonic energy that burst out from the demon general before his death was also extremely terrifying!

The huge vortex of demonic energy caused spatial fluctuations, even covering the sky and the moon, and all the people around were blown away!

Under the unwilling roar of the Mirage Demon General, he was also swallowed by his own evil spirit and turned into powder in an instant.

After a full hour, the evil spirit gradually dissipated, revealing its original place.

The place where the great battle just took place has turned into a deep pit, and even the bodies of the monks who died before cannot be found!

"My...my son——"

The head of the Tan family staggered out, trying to find any trace of Tan Sheng, but reality did not give him any hope.

The monks turned their heads away, unable to bear to see Patriarch Tan break down and cry.

Everyone knew that the five people trapped in the Five Swords Death Formation at the center of the evil energy had absolutely no chance of survival.

Every monk who participated in the battle felt sympathetic.

Some people are even filled with despair.

If the demons come back again, can they still win this time?

No one can give them an answer...

Mingjia opened her eyes, and a hint of vigilance and sharpness flashed in her eyes.

She stood up and sat up, and her whole body was filled with strong demonic energy!

He subconsciously mobilized his spiritual power, but found that his dantian was dry.

This is where?

Why is it all demonic energy and not a single bit of spiritual energy!

Mingjia held the Langyue Sword tightly.

Her consciousness was still stuck on the battle with the Mirage General.

Originally they thought they could not escape the self-explosion of the Mirage Demon General's evil energy, but unexpectedly at the critical moment, the eldest disciple Jun Moyao accidentally touched the badge on the Mirage Demon General's body.

The powerful suction made the five of them unable to resist and they could only let it go.

The moment she was sucked away, she lost consciousness.

Strangely enough, all the injuries she suffered in the battle had healed, and even her meridians had stabilized. Only the empty dantian made her feel a little uneasy.

Mingjia looked around. This was obviously a cave. Although it was dry and flat, the demonic energy in the air made her very uncomfortable.

It seems that she must have been separated from the others, and I don’t know whether the four of them are safe.

Far water cannot quench near thirst. Although Mingjia was worried, he could only go and investigate the situation first.

Unexpectedly, before she walked out of the cave, someone walked in from outside.

This person was tall and mighty, quite oppressive. He was wearing neat but strange clothes, which looked like armor, but were covered with strange patterns.

What’s even more peculiar is that his hair is very short and he has a headband on his forehead.

His facial features were three-dimensional, and his eyeballs were actually green. When he looked at Mingjia, his expression was very calm, and it was different from indifference. It was a kind of coldness that showed he didn't care, as if he was looking at a dead object.

Mingjia subconsciously felt a little uncomfortable, and her vigilance was at its highest level.

"You're awake, how can I help you?"

However, this person's words were exceptionally gentle.

"You saved me? Can you tell me where this is?"

Mingjia probed carefully.

"I don't know, the map doesn't show it." The man didn't know whether he really didn't know or was unwilling to tell Mingjia.

Mingjia paused, "Then can you tell me who you are?"

"My name is Chiyan." He pointed his fingers at the air a few times, and then his eyes focused on an unknown place.

Under Mingjia's inquiring eyes, he had an equally strange sword in his hand. The sword not only emitted orange light, but was also inlaid with several sparkling gems.

"Natives, do you want to go and... fight monsters together?"

"Kill monsters?" This was another word Mingjia didn't understand, but she still nodded subconsciously, "Okay."

She couldn't see through this man's cultivation level. There was no spiritual energy fluctuation around him, but for some reason, she felt that he was very strong.

Chi Yan glanced at something and blurted out Ming Jia's name, "Ming Jia, I can't take care of you in the dungeon, so be careful."

Mingjia felt a little creepy, as if she was being detected.

This was not the first time she had felt this way.

Hiding her emotions, she followed Chiyan, but still kept a distance that allowed her to attack or defend.

Chi Yan didn't care about Ming Jia's attitude. Ming Jia even felt that he just wanted to bring someone to follow him, but he didn't care what this person was doing, as long as he was alive.

Leaving the cave, the demonic energy in the air became even thicker.

The sky was not the familiar blue sky with white clouds, but an indescribable gray, like a foggy barrier.

The forest vegetation in front of her was not what she was familiar with, and it looked very strange.

Chi Yan was walking in front, as if he had walked this road many times and knew it by heart.

About half an hour later, another huge cave appeared.

Chiyan tapped the void a few more times, and then walked into the cave.

The moment we entered the cave, five or six monsters suddenly attacked!

As soon as Mingjia raised the Langyue Sword, Chiyan rushed forward with the sword in hand as if he was familiar with the situation.

His eyes were cold and his movements were ruthless. With just a few sword strikes, he chopped the monster into several pieces.

Stepping on the monster's blood, he squatted down and reached out to stir the fragments of the corpse, as if he was searching for something.