What if Kuai Chuan's Old Attack is an NPC?

This battle was fought protractedly, and even with Chu Jinran's support, it was only after months of hard work that many warlocks were killed and injured that the Yaozu's arrogance was not so arrogant.

The damage to Chu Jinran's own meridians is not good at all, and the excessive use of spiritual energy for several months has made Chu Jinran's body always on the verge of collapse.

But on the battlefield, in addition to the hundreds of warlocks from Mount Fusu brought by Du Yunian, plus dozens of half-baked mages from Emperor Su Qingjin, and tens of thousands of ordinary soldiers and horses, it was just a handful of troops against millions of monsters. It can be said that a small gain a great deal.

If it weren't for the hundreds of warlocks brought by Du Yunian and Chu Jinran's own powerful mana, he could fight against a hundred with one enemy, and if he had a chance, the white beast would hold the battle, and the whole team would occasionally have a little time to breathe. , the rest is that the monster race can't take advantage of it.

"Master!"

Bai Fang's shout cleared up Du Yunian's dazed mind. Du Yunian reached out and wiped off the blood and filth all over his face with his sleeve. the goblin.

"careful!"

It was too late to say it was too late, Du Yunian turned his head and saw that the leader of the monster clan was only ten meters away from him. He gritted his teeth and estimated his chances of success.

Du Kunian waved his sword and looked at the little monsters surrounding him, and slowly moved towards the place where the leader of the monster clan was.

"Boss be careful!"

The little demon next to the leader saw Du Quinian's intention of "capturing the thief first and capturing the king first", and hurriedly sacrificed his life to stand behind the leader and took the sword for him.

"Damn it." Du Quinian cursed slightly, and pierced the little demon's body straight with the long sword, piercing through, and the little demon died secretly.

While trembling with fear, the demon king laughed at Chu Jinran's overreaching, and sneered at Du Quinian with his extremely ugly face: "You are too tender for wanting to assassinate me."

"Chu Xianzun, you are just a mortal who has attained the Tao. Do you think that you are a member of the fairy clan if you join the fairy clan?"

"In today's battle, can you see that person from the fairy clan came to help Chu Xianzun?"

"It's all a joke. A mortal who once attained the Tao is now a lackey of the immortal clan!"

The leader of the monster clan laughed even more wildly, and the corners of Du Jinian's mouth curled up. It turns out that racial discrimination is so deep-rooted no matter in ancient or modern times.

"Whispering." Du Yunian smiled, his pale eyes glowed with blood, and the cold moon sword that pierced the little demon was even colder at this time.

Sensing the master's bloodthirsty thoughts, Hanyue Sword uttered the most intense roar and resonance since it was born. This is the first time that Hanyue Sword and Chu Jinran's body and mind are so compatible, reaching the point where human and sword are one.

The little demon's corpse exploded in an instant, and there were countless blood clots all over the ground.But Hanyue Sword didn't seem to want to stop.

Du Yunian was chanting an unknown spell, and the wind and sand on the battlefield became more and more intense. The Cold Moon Sword turned into a hundred swords and sword shadows, forming a cage surrounded by the leader of the monster clan.

"You want to kill me! Chu Jinran! Impossible!"

As soon as the words fell, Du Yunian controlled the hundreds of cold moon sword incarnations to move. As long as the leader of the monster clan slacked off, Du Yunian would seize the opportunity and kill him with one blow!

"Just wait and see!"

The spiritual power of Du Yunian's whole body was running at a high speed, and gradually, Du Yunian's body could no longer bear such a large consumption of spiritual power.Du Yunian could only go slanted with his sword, gritted his teeth and condensed the hundreds of sword edges of the Hanyue Sword into four, located in the four directions of east, west, north, south, and so on. Won.

The fierce fighting made no one dare to get close within five meters of the two of them. The leader of the monster clan seemed to see that Chu Jinran's body was gradually unable to support, making all spells consume a lot of spiritual energy.

Chu Jinran was forced to fight and retreat steadily. Seeing that there was a play to eradicate a dissident from the fairy clan, the smile on the face of the leader of the monster clan became more and more rampant.

The Yaozu is a demon, and their spiritual power has been connected with the body since birth. The innate control power and continuous supply of spiritual power are the advantages of the Yaozu.

Chu Jinran is just a well-behaved mortal. Even if he is now in the fairy clan, he can spend much more time concentrating on practicing skills than the monster clan or the original fairy clan. No matter how powerful Chu Jinran is, even in the future Ascension to the High God, his original godhead cannot be changed.

Chu Jinran will always be a mortal.

Unless someone can remove his tendons and marrow, but this is no less than reborn and re-cultivated.

This is very difficult. I don't know how many Ascension Warlocks have died at this juncture throughout the ages, and no one has succeeded.

Du Yunian was forced to retreat steadily. In order to reduce the burden, Du Yunian even took off the last layer of armor on his body for defense, leaving only a large plain Taoist robe swaying in the wind.

"Master..." After Bai Fang, who was outside the game, killed one little demon after another, he couldn't help feeling a little worried when he looked at the two fiercely fighting.

He is aware of the master's physical condition, and to be able to survive until now, the master has already used his cultivation base and life to win.

"Master, wait for me."

"Bai Fang." Su Qingjin tugged on Bai Fang's arm, and looked at Bai Fang with some worry, seeing Bai Fang's face that he regarded death as if he were at home, he finally let go of his hand.

Bai Fang said: "If one day I can fight to the death for my master, it will be a rare honor in my life."

As Bai Fang's friend, Su Qingjin naturally understood, and did not stop him. Watching Bai Fang transform into a nine-tailed white fox, he rushed directly into the magic circle.

"Won……"

From the corner of Du's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Bai Fang rushing into the magic circle from the outside. When the leader of the monster clan was in a panic, he chose the right time to combine the four sword edges into the Cold Moon Sword, and stabbed the leader of the monster clan in the chest with a single blow. Broke the demon pill of the leader of the demon clan.

The pouring spiritual power was suddenly useless, and Du Quinian spewed out a mouthful of blood from the backlash of the spiritual power, kneeling on one knee and barely standing with his sword hilt in his hand.

Bai Fang was also injured by the explosion of the Yaodan and the sword energy of the Hanyue Sword, with countless small wounds cut all over his body, and fell to the ground very weakly, rolling from the throne of the leader of the Yaozu to Du Yunian's side, passed out.

Du Quinian, who was able to stand in front of him only by relying on the Cold Moon Sword, looked at Bai Fang who had rolled down to his feet, sighed helplessly, and reached out to stroke Bai Fang's fox head.

"Smelly fox, you really don't want to die, but thank you very much, I will find a way to cure you as a teacher."

"Bai Fang..."