Master, he raised other apprentices

The monsters were killing endlessly, the young man was relieved of Qi Guan's momentary danger, and he didn't care about talking, he just held a long spear to kill and drive back the monsters that kept rushing towards him.

Qi Guan only took one look, and wanted to raise his sword to fight again, but the scorpion venom was so fierce, it invaded his blood vessels and heart within a short while, his face turned gray in an instant, and his vision also began to blur.

The fine vine suddenly popped up, and appeared on his lips in a flash, the thin branches and leaves were holding a purple lucidum overflowing with aura, and they couldn't help but slapped him in the mouth.

eat fast eat fast!

Qi Guan subconsciously opened his mouth, but his lips and tongue were already a little inflexible, and even Xiao Teng was almost drawn into his mouth.

Xingteng flashed out in time, stood on the tip of his nose, trembling with lingering fear, swung a branch and hit him once, the lingering anger still persisted, and hit him twice again.

I don't know where Xiteng found that Zizhi, but it is a spiritual thing, as soon as he took it in, Qi Guan felt a hot stream melt from his mouth and go straight into his stomach.With a gentle spiritual force, the hot current traveled around the viscera, scattered into the meridians, soaked into the muscles and bones, and even the big and small wounds were gently soothed, and the whole body was warm and uncomfortable.

The dantian palace also has trickles of spiritual energy gathering together, gradually becoming more abundant.

Qi Guan slightly adjusted his breath, stepped forward with his sword in hand, and then lunged and slashed horizontally!

The domineering sword formula that came from the same vein as the Pichai Sword, when the end of the word fell, once again emptied the whole body of spiritual power, and crazily poured it into the sword.

Not far away, the young man who was defending against the enemy with a long spear looked back in surprise, and saw a thick sword aura, wrapped in a fierce sword intent, and pushed it out flatly.

The sword energy seemed to be slow and fast, and it pushed ten feet flat in the blink of an eye. The monsters that passed by were like chickens and dogs, and they were engulfed by the sword light, and they were swept away in a short time.

However, the power of this sword is so powerful for building a foundation!

Qi Guan looked at the sight of monsters falling down in rows under the harvest of sword energy, and took a breath.

Master is right, this really should be called the Grass-Cutting Sword.

The more grass there is, the more powerful it will be when harvested with such a sword.

The Grass-Cutting Sword also consumes a lot of energy, and the dantian is wiped out with one strike. Fortunately, Zizhi is amazingly effective, and in a short while it has gathered a lot of spiritual power for him to swing the next sword.

However, even with such a powerful sword art, it still seems like a drop in the bucket in front of the monsters that are still pouring in.

Qi Guan swung his sword one after another, and every time his spiritual power recovered a little, he would slash out with one sword. In the end, the sword in his hand couldn't bear the domineering influx of spiritual power again and again. Lakla burst out with several finger-long cracks, obviously unusable.

He threw it down casually, wiped his hand around his waist, and went up to meet him with the branch that the fine vine had taken out earlier.

Not only Qi Guan, everyone was caught in a hard fight.

Several monks, including Senior Sister Qi, returned to the defense formation, still occupying a position each, even if their spiritual power was exhausted and their bodies were covered in layers of injuries, they still did not retreat half a step in the face of the monsters rushing towards them like a tide;

In Wangxian Tower, Senior Brother Chang's face was like gold paper, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were bloodshot, but he still wanted to squeeze out the last trace of spiritual consciousness and power to maintain the formation and prevent the formation from collapsing;

In the formation, Lao Zuo and the veterans of the city guard slashed desperately with their swords. When the swords were blunt, they stabbed them with guns and shot them with bows and arrows. If you chop too much, it will always make them suffer, right?

The young and strong men who were frightened and retreated by the monsters at first also plucked up their courage and followed behind the city guards to poke and poke at the monsters who rushed up from outside the formation.

Even Xiao Teng was busy at this time, looking for the elixir that Qi Guan could use.

However, it is still not enough.

There are really too many monsters, not to mention the monsters falling down from the dark sky, even the monsters on the ground, after one wave is killed, a new wave will come up immediately, as if there is no end to it.

Gradually, the spiritual power was exhausted, the sword became blunt, and the figure slowed down. It took longer to kill the monster, but more and more injuries accumulated on the body.

How long will it last?

Qi Guan didn't know.He only knew that before the formation was broken, the lives of the people he cared about would not be in danger.

Senior Brother Chang spat out a mouthful of blood and rolled down from the formation.It was at this moment that the "water wave" protecting the last living place in the city dissipated without a sound.

The formation is broken.

It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed that only a moment had passed. The monster birds were all suppressed with a bang, and the monster beasts reacted a little slowly, but they also rushed over.

Qi Guan suddenly turned around!

As soon as the formation was broken, the city guards and young adults guarding the front were the first to bear the brunt. Many were dragged into the sky by monsters, and many were trampled into mud by the monsters that followed.

Away from the crowd of monsters, Qi Guan could clearly see Lao Zuo being dragged up by two monsters grabbing his shoulders, one on the left and one on the right, while a wolf monster jumped up from below, biting one of his legs and dragging him down .

At that moment, Qi Guan couldn't see anything, only Lao Zuo was struggling desperately with his knife in his eyes.

He swooped over.

The dantian meridian that has been exhausted seems to have squeezed out a trace of spiritual power.He raised the sword that Xiteng had thrust into him at some point, and swung it violently from a distance of several feet!

This sword light was very thin and weak, but it was cut out after all, like Yin Yuexia's killing move, it lightly and swiftly hit the bodies of the two monster birds.

A thin thread of blood flew up, and the demon bird's body was split into two, the force of pulling Lao Zuo upward suddenly disappeared, and the wolf demon bit his leg and hit the ground.

Qi Guan took advantage of the remaining momentum of swinging the sword, and finally "flyed" over, as soon as he touched the ground, his feet went limp, and he threw himself in front of Lao Zuo.

There was no spiritual power left in his body, and he couldn't even wield the simplest trace of sword energy. He could only crawl on Lao Zuo's body to protect himself, and waved his sword in vain to try to drive away the wolf demon.

But there are more than just wolf demons around here!

"Qiguaner, Qiguaner..." Lao Zuo's left leg had been bitten to pieces, his face was pale with pain at this time, but he still struggled to get up, trying to protect him in turn.

Qi Guan said nothing, just pressed him firmly under his body.

At this moment, a round of daylight seemed to light up between the sky and the earth.

A huge brilliance that seemed to penetrate the entire sky fell down.

It fell silently and extremely fast, and it fell to the ground in the blink of an eye. The monsters called this brilliance to sweep, and even didn't need to sweep, they were only affected by the strength. It began to dissolve silently, and then was swallowed by that dazzling brilliance.

This is--

Qi Guan suddenly raised his neck, even though his eyes were pierced by Guanghua and tears flowed down his face, he still tried his best to open his eyes wide, staring at the place where Guanghua fell.

However, nothing can be seen clearly.

He could only hear the wailing of the monsters, and saw them trembling under the pressure of the powerful monks of the human race.

After a while, the brilliance dissipated, and a huge moat with a width of more than ten feet across the north and south suddenly appeared on the ruins of Yiyang City. On both sides of the moat, there was a boundary of more than twenty feet, and all the monsters were swept away.

A figure stood out of nowhere, holding a long sword in his hand, looking down indifferently.

Under the mighty coercion of the human race, the monsters finally grew fearful. Whether they were monster birds or beasts, they all dropped the flesh and blood that had reached their mouths and fled in all directions.

The figure fell down, stood on the top of Wangxian Tower, glanced at the monsters fleeing in all directions under Yiyang City, started with another sword, and pushed it out flatly.

The brilliance reappeared, as if a huge wave tens of feet high had been set off on the ground, whizzing and rolling forward. Wherever it passed, the huge bodies of the monsters were like weak and helpless weeds beside the road, calling that strength As soon as the air is touched, the stems will be broken and the grass will be broken, and in an instant, even the bones will be dissolved.

Qi Guan fell on the ground, raised his face and stared blankly.

Grass-mowing sword, grass-mowing sword.

Cold tears slid down his cheeks.He stared at the figure on the top of Wangxian Tower, staggered up, and ran over in a stumble.

Whoosh, whoosh.

He heard his own heavy breathing, his heart seemed to be twisted tightly by a ball of silk thread, it was tense and painful, and it seemed to be stalked, a little blunt and numb.

He stepped on the remains of corpses on the ground, bumped into moaning|groaning crowds all over the ground, rolled down in the blood all over the ground, and staggered up again, as if he had lost his soul, and he didn't even feel any pain on his body. Before I knew it, there was only that figure in my eyes and mind.

He finally ran to the Wangxian Tower, looked at the figure above, and lifted his breath up.

However, the spiritual power in his body has been squeezed out completely, he only managed to jump up to three feet, and then fell down from exhaustion.

He fell straight down, and the figure was getting farther and farther away from him. He panicked and stretched his arms with all his strength, trying to catch the figure.

Master, Master...

Perhaps the heavens were merciful, the figure looked down at him, with a slight movement of his gaze, and a casual touch, there was a force of strength to support him and gently landed on the ground.

Then, he watched the tall figure float and fall, and after standing in front of him for a while, a clear and cold voice sounded, with a bit of unmistakable doubt:

"who are you?"