Rise of Qinglian

Lin Siruo quickly fell towards the ground, very fast.

The silver giant bat opened its mouth and let out a harsh roar, and an invisible sound wave swept out, shaking the space and distorting it.

The golden giant eagle flapped its wings fiercely, and a golden hurricane dozens of feet high flashed out. Wherever it passed, a scream erupted in the void, and the golden giant eagle disappeared.

"master!"

Liu Meier also noticed Lin Siruo falling to the ground. Her appearance changed drastically. She pinched the magic formula and countless light spots appeared around her body, turning into colorful petals. A strong wind blew by, and the colorful petals moved toward the silver The giant bat and the golden giant eagle swept away. The colorful petals gathered together halfway and turned into two five-color giant blades, which struck at the silver giant bat and the golden giant eagle respectively.

Wang Qingshan took a deep breath, pinched his sword skills, and an astonishing sword intent erupted from his body.

The flying swords of the low-level monks seemed to be attracted by some kind of attraction, and they flew towards Wang Qingshan one after another, turning into a five-color sword dragon more than a hundred feet long. A row of flashing cold light was revealed in the open bloody mouth. It has sharp teeth, a bulging back, and a row of sharp thorns.

"go!"

As Wang Qingshan fell, the five-color sword dragon circled, let out an angry roar, and pounced on the silver giant bat.

Cheng Zhenyu and Zheng Nan looked at each other and nodded to each other.

A rapid piano sound sounded, and a large blue sound wave flew out and swept under Lin Siruo.

Cheng Zhenyu's magic formula changed, and the four yellow flying swords radiated greatly. One blurred and transformed into four huge yellow pythons. They opened their bloody mouths and pounced on them. The yellow giant pythons were the form of magic power, not real entities.

A series of roars sounded, the five-color giant blade and the five-color sword dragon were smashed to pieces, and the silver giant bat was also temporarily stopped.

A black shadow suddenly passed under Lin Siruo, and a huge golden eagle suddenly appeared under her, with a pair of golden claws grabbing at Lin Siruo's head.

Lin Siruo's whole body lit up with a burst of colorful spiritual light, and a five-color light curtain appeared out of thin air, protecting his whole body inside.

The surface of the five-color light curtain is covered with petals, which is extremely gorgeous.

There was a muffled sound, and the golden eagle's talons were blocked by the five-color light curtain.

A blue sound wave quickly passed over the golden giant eagle's body. The golden giant eagle's reaction was half a beat slow. Taking this opportunity, Lin Siruo turned into a ray of light and walked away through the air.

The golden giant eagle wanted to catch up, but the sky suddenly darkened, and a thundercloud covering more than ten miles suddenly appeared above his head. Lightning flashed and thundered, and the darkness was overwhelming, giving people a depressing feeling.

There was a rumble of thunder, and a large piece of silver lightning flew out. Each silver lightning was like a sharp sword, stabbing the golden giant eagle fiercely.

The giant golden eagle turned pale with fright, spread its wings and flew high. More than a dozen silver lightning struck its body, and a large piece of silver lightning flooded its body.

"Spring Thunder Demon-Slaying Formation! Get up."

Sword Master Xiaoyao shouted, and a deafening roar came from high in the sky, causing the eardrums of some low-level monks to sting.

After the dark clouds rolled violently, hundreds of silver lightning bolts as thick as an adult's arm flew out and turned into a huge silver thunder sword, which was submerged in the thunder light. A shrill scream was heard, and the thunder light surged.

The rumbling thunder continued, and thick silver thunder swords flew out from the dark clouds and disappeared into the silver thunder light.

The silver thunder suddenly exploded, and an earth-shaking loud noise came from high in the sky. A wave of air visible to the naked eye quickly spread, and a huge golden mushroom cloud rose high in the sky.

Wang Qingshan and Liu Meier were blown away by the powerful air wave. They vomited blood and their internal organs seemed to be shattered.

The eyes of the two people were full of horror. A demon clan in the Nascent Soul stage exposed himself like this?

After a weird neighing sound sounded, the demon clan quickly retreated towards the way it came from, like the ebbing sea water, and millions of low-level demon beasts also retreated.

Boom!

There was an earth-shaking loud noise from high in the sky, and a huge silver demon bat fell from the high altitude, and its body was chopped into two pieces.

Wang Qingshan raised his head and looked high into the sky, and saw the Yuanying stage demons fleeing one after another. Many demons were scarred and weak.

"Kill, wipe out the demon clan in one fell swoop."

Xiaoyao Sword Master shouted loudly, put away his flying sword, and flew towards the Nascent Soul stage demon clan.

Seeing this scene, the morale of the monks soared and they chased the demon clan one after another.

The demon clan relied on a large formation to defend, but it could not stop the fierce attack of the human monks. Xiaoyao Sword Master and others were determined to destroy this demon clan, and attacked the formation frantically. In less than half an hour, the city defense formation was broken. , all the demons in the Nascent Soul stage were teleported away, the half-demon in the Core Formation stage were running for their lives, and the human cultivators rushed into the Immortal Destruction City, killing the monsters and plundering the resources for cultivating immortals.

Wang Qingshan looked at the excited immortal cultivators and frowned. He felt it was incredible. The human and demon clans had been fighting for several years, and the two sides were at a stalemate. It was understandable that the demon clan was defeated by them. Once the decisive battle started, the demon clan was defeated. , they didn’t lose so quickly. Did the demon clan lose on purpose?

Judging from the half-demon running around and the unmanned monster beasts, it doesn't look like a lie. Cheng Xiaotian used the teleportation array to leave long ago.

Most of the immortal cultivators were immersed in the joy of victory, chasing half-demon and low-level monsters. Wang Qingshan did not pursue the enemy.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, it's a little strange! Is the demon clan defeated like this?"

Liu Meier's face was filled with disbelief. Even if she could defeat the demon clan, it wouldn't be so smooth!

"The power of the demon clan has been weakened a lot. There are missing a few Nascent Soul stage and dozens of half-demon in the Danjie stage. They are probably transferred to the rear. Some time ago, the top management sent a group of high-level monks to go deep into the demon clan's hinterland to cause trouble. , killed two Nascent Soul stage demons and a dozen Core Formation stage half-demon, forcing the demons to return to defense. Senior Ye and the others killed two Nascent Soul stage demons, severely injuring several powerful enemies, and the demons were defeated. strangeness."

Song Mei opened her mouth to explain, looking excited.

Wang Qingshan nodded, still feeling strange that even if he returned to defense, the Yuanying stage demon clan would not be defeated and completely defeated.

"You stay here while the others clear out the monsters."

Lin Siruo shouted loudly, his face a little pale. This time they killed two Nascent Soul stage monsters and seriously injured three Yushen Soul stage monsters. It is reasonable for the monsters to be defeated. After all, the human race dispatched Zongzhibao and many demons. A puppet beast.

"Follow me and kill all these beasts. I don't know how many immortal cultivators have died in their mouths. I will avenge them."

A streak of yellow light flew away at a very fast speed.

Wang Qingshan recognized this voice as Huang Fugui.

The demon clan was defeated, and there were too many low-level demon beasts stranded nearby. Without anyone to direct them, the low-level demon beasts were running for their lives, either spreading their wings and flying high, or running on the plains.

Tens of thousands of low-level monsters panicked and rushed into a giant valley.

A group of immortal cultivators were about to pursue them when Huang Fugui fell from the sky and landed outside the valley.

"I am responsible for dealing with these monsters. When the time comes, you can buy more resources for cultivating immortals and treat more cultivators. You can go elsewhere!"

Huang Fugui looked upright and ordered in a tone that could not be refused.

"Senior, these are second-order monsters. We can handle them. You should deal with those third-order monsters!"

A foundation-building monk said bravely.

Huang Fugui reprimanded with a straight face: "There are so many low-level monsters. Even if you can kill them, there will still be casualties. Do you think I am coveting their corpses? I am afraid that you will be injured. I am recruiting from the Etai Immortal Sect." As an envoy, I order you to go to other places, there are so many low-level monsters."

All the monks looked at each other, scolding Huang Fugui for being shameless in their hearts, and agreed verbally.

Huang Fugui grinned and turned into a ray of yellow light and rushed into the valley.

A month later, a piece of good news quickly spread on the front lines. The Immortal Cultivation World in Northern Xinjiang joined the war. The Monster Clan fought on both sides. The pressure was great. All five fronts in the Eastern Wasteland battlefield were defeated. The Monster Clan shrank its troops and continued to retreat. The Human Cultivation Clan The morale increased greatly and they pursued the demon clan.