My brother is too strong.

In addition to Qu Qing, the demon clan also had two Nascent Soul cultivators. They were in the sky, their huge bodies exuding a terrifying aura, like the demon gods of hell.

As for the human clan, Gu Xiu was a cultivator at the sixth level of Nascent Soul, and Gu Jingshuo was a cultivator at the first level of Nascent Soul.

Only Qu Qing and Gu Xiu were fighting among the Nascent Soul cultivators of both sides.

Gu Xiu was two levels stronger than Qu Qing.

But now that Qu Qing lost her brother, she had increased her sadness and anger, which increased her strength.

The attacks were fast and fierce, and the desperate fighting style forced Gu Xiu to take a defensive stance and avoid the sharp edge.

They fought equally with Gu Xiu, and even had the upper hand.

The demon clan sent out fifty Jindan cultivators, who were dressed in black armor, wearing helmets, holding black spears, fully armed, formed a formation, and headed straight for the human cultivators.

The condensed murderous aura was like a substance, rushing into the sky, turning into a huge black dragon, roaring and coming.

The momentum of dozens of people was comparable to the momentum of thousands of troops charging, magnificent and earth-shaking.

On the other hand, the human cultivators fought on their own, although their number was ten or a hundred times that of the demons.

Although there were thousands of people, their momentum was suppressed by the demons with the naked eye.

Thousands of people, without a suitable formation, were sparse and scattered, fighting on their own.

What's more terrible is that the strength of the scattered cultivators varied greatly, some were in the Jindan stage, some were in the foundation building stage, and even many were in the Qi Refining stage.

Facing the demons who were almost a whole, roaring and rushing with a momentum, their fate can be imagined.

The powerful momentum of the demons shook the earth, and the human cultivators who were not strong-minded, weak-willed, and unstable in the Tao turned around and fled in the face of the demons getting closer and closer.

Panic, screaming.

Cowardly before the battle.

Dozens of people turned and fled before they even made contact, becoming deserters.

Gu Jingshuo, who was watching the battle from behind, was furious.

It's always like this, a bunch of trash.

Every time a new cultivator is recruited, there will be people who run away.

With a roar and a wave of his hand, the heads of the people who ran away fell to the ground in an instant.

Blood spurted wildly, and the heads rolled, shocking many people.

Gu Jingshuo roared, "Kill them all, whoever retreats, I will kill him!"

Many Tiangongmen disciples behind also took action and killed many people.

Many of the casual cultivators who joined encountered the demon clan for the first time. Facing such a terrifying demon clan, it was normal to run away in fear.

Now many people regretted facing such a terrifying enemy for a hundred spirit stones.

But now they are on the pirate ship and can no longer get off.

Gu Jingshuo and the Tiangongmen disciples used ruthless means to subdue the remaining monks. There was no other way but to deal with the demons that were coming to kill them.

"Kill, brothers, kill these demons."

"Yes, there are only a few dozen of them, kill them."

"We can drown them with a spit from each of us."

"Kill..."

The human monks cheered each other up and shouted.

Then everyone attacked the demon monks who were coming to kill them.

Various spells and sword energy continued to bombard the demons.

Various spells dyed the sky colorful, with fireballs, hail, lightning, etc. mixed together

Lu Shaoqing stood in the distance and watched this scene calmly.

It was the first time he had seen such a large-scale battle.

When he saw that countless spells were blocked by an invisible barrier in front of the demon monks, Lu Shaoqing understood why these demons could kill the human monks with just a few people and make them cry for their parents.

Thousands of magic spells, of various types, with different powers, even a Nascent Soul dared not resist.

However, the demon cultivators were able to block them with just a dozen people. The spells hit the invisible barrier in front of them, and continued to explode, with powerful air waves one after another.

They could not do anything to the fifty demon cultivators, who were as stable as Mount Tai and as solid as a rock.

On the other hand, the human cultivators were in chaos, and some were accidentally injured.

Lu Shaoqing noticed that the demon cultivators maintained a consistent frequency in both breathing and their own breath.

Very coordinated and harmonious, almost like one person.

Lu Shaoqing couldn't help muttering, "Damn, the demons actually have such means?"

Now these fifty demons cooperated together, which was equivalent to fifty Jindan cultivators combined, and the combined strength was close to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, or even stronger.

The human race fought alone, and the demon cultivators combined their strength, like one person, and the difference was obvious.

After resisting the attack of the human race, the demon monks also launched an attack.

The spears in their hands lit up, and finally gathered into a huge spear light, sweeping across the world.

Just like a person emittingThe attack was extremely powerful.

The hundreds of cultivators who were the first to be hit screamed and disappeared under the sweep of this huge light.

A gun swept across, and a blank appeared among the thousands of human cultivators.

This scene scared all the human cultivators.

Fear made them forget the fate of their companions again and turn around and run away.

"Quick, run away!"

"Too, too scary, run, run away quickly!"

"If you don't run away, you will die."

Gu Jingshuo was furious. This group of trash was scared like this in just one round.

You bunch of trash, didn't you notice that the opponent's breath became weak?

If you keep fighting, you will definitely be able to wear them out.

Just being scared like this in a moment.

"Go back."

Gu Jingshuo roared, and the breath of the Nascent Soul burst out, like an angry beast, exuding a terrifying and dangerous breath.

At the same time, the sword fell, and the monk who ran the fastest and screamed the loudest was killed instantly.

Relying on brutal means, Gu Jingshuo once again shocked everyone.

However, the other party would not sit and wait.

Seeing that the human monks were scared and wanted to run away, the demon monks would naturally not miss the opportunity to pursue them.

Quickly speed up and disperse the formation.

They are like cruel hunters, harvesting prey without resistance. The long spears are like dragons, and the black long spears are like ghosts and gods who are asking for their lives. Every time they attack, there are human monks screaming and falling down.

Moreover, the demons are brutal. Sometimes they deliberately stab a person half to death, making him lose his fighting power, but not dead, and let him howl there.

Some people also picked up several human monks and held them high like candied haws, and the screams shook the earth.

The screams and wails further stimulated the nerves of the human monks and weakened their fighting spirit.

Although Gu Jingshuo was there to support them, they still couldn't control their fear and retreated one after another.

Gu Jingshuo couldn't stop the defeat of thousands of people no matter how many people he killed.

The disciples of Tiangong Sect went to intercept them, but were attacked by the scattered cultivators, injured, and unable to stop them.

In the end, they could only watch the human cultivators on their side escape and were powerless.

Fifty demon cultivators set their sights on Gu Jingshuo at the same time, gathered again, and became a whole, filled with murderous intent, and locked him firmly with murderous intent...