Chapter 312 Killing Demons (Please subscribe)
Killing.
Endless killing.
Even along the way, Ji Yi tried his best to avoid places shrouded in evil spirits, but the scene of such raging demon soldiers was still not uncommon.
When he arrived at Zhenyuan City, the perfect cyan barrier had holes everywhere.
On the city wall, one after another, the ferocious demons were constantly charging and killing the soldiers of Zhenyuan City.
Jin Yi still clearly remembers that when he came here that day, although the whole city was shrouded in a shadow due to the death of Zhenyuan Hou, it was still prosperous.
But now, all that can be seen is the continuous killings and the bloody aura rising into the sky.
This kind of aura is so rich that it only requires a few sacrifices to create a high-grade magic weapon in the foundation building realm.
"Golden light, flames, green wood, Kunshan, and blue waves, go!"
Almost as soon as he saw the scene of Zhenyuan City, five flying swords roared out from Ji Yi's palm.
The next moment, a sonorous sound of swords sounded over the entire Zhenyuan City.
Keng!
The sound was so loud that everything within a radius of ten miles was filled with the sound of swords.
On the city wall, as soon as a ragged soldier climbed up from the broken wall, he saw the demon soldiers with sharp claws in front of him stopped.
"Pfft!"
With the flash of a sword, the moment the demon soldier reached the bottom, the already seriously injured soldier saw the demon soldier climbing up the city wall at this moment. In the sound of the sword, As if they had been severely injured, they all froze in place.
Not all the magic soldiers were at a standstill, but most of the magic soldiers with ordinary strength seemed to be stunned by the sudden sound of the sword.
“Look at the sky.”
At this moment, a shout of surprise came from the crowd.
As these words fell, a group of soldiers whose clothes were stained with blood looked up and saw that the sky shrouded in black clouds had broken apart at some point.
Sword Picture.
A five-color sword map covering a kilometer in radius suddenly appeared in the sky.
As the five-colored light on the sword diagram surged, sharp sword lights fell from the sky like a violent storm.
Boohoo!
These sword lights shuttled among the crowd, and the ferocious demon soldiers shattered into a mass of blood mist after the sword lights whizzed past.
Under the shroud of these sword lights, the nearly 20,000 demon soldiers outside the city were wiped out after enduring ten waves of sword rain.
With more than 20,000 demonic soldiers, one spittle is enough to drown a group of people.
But at this moment, less than half a cup of tea before and after, it was already wiped out by the sword light.
When the soldiers on the city wall came to their senses, they saw that the sword light in the sky had stopped, and there was only a golden sword light, whizzing away into the distance.
"I am a disciple of the Danxia Sect. Now that the demonic soldiers have been eliminated, you should quickly collect your injuries and recover."
The moment these words came, a group of soldiers on the city wall woke up from their sluggishness. At the moment when they collapsed, they all woke up one after another.
"Is this the Immortal Master?"
"This situation and this scene are really rare in this life."
"I counted carefully, and it was only thirty breaths before and after. In a matter of seconds, all the demonic soldiers who could slaughter more than 100,000 soldiers and civilians in Zhenyuan City were wiped out
Even the bloody smell that filled the inside and outside of the city wall seemed to have faded a lot. "
"I just saw it. When the immortal was leaving, he seemed to reach out and grab a long red river. "
"This method has far exceeded the Foundation Establishment Realm Immortal Master we have seen before. It should be the rumored Jindan Zhenren. "
"Yes, I just don't know which Jindan Zhenren from Danxia Sect it is? ”
With whispers, a group of soldiers slumped to the ground on the city wall looked at the empty land outside the city.
Even though everything was in a mess, they still felt the emotion of surviving the disaster in their hearts.
Ji Yi had no time to care about this emotion at this time.
Because, under the cover of his spiritual consciousness, a Danxia Sect spirit boat painted with cloud patterns had already appeared in his sight.
"Thirty thousand demon soldiers are attacking the city, and I don't know if it's too late." On the spirit boat, Wang Shen looked at the vast land below, his eyes becoming extremely solemn.
"Uncle Wang, do you think Zhenyuan City had been breached when we passed by?"
At this time, a young man wearing a gray and white gown looked up at Wang Shen and said with a complicated expression.
“Cities such as Zhenyuan City that are close to the boundaries of Yanzhou have already deployed formations and will definitely not be broken.
Fang Han, I know that you are the younger brother of Zhenyuan Marquis. But at this time, it’s better not to think too much.”
Wang Shenzheng said, his eyes suddenly moved and he looked in the direction of Zhenyuan City.
"Someone is coming."
As these words fell, a group of Danxia Sect disciples saw a golden sword cutting through the sky and roaring towards where they were.
Behind the golden sword light were two torn black seas of clouds.
"It's so fast, even Master is not that fast."
Seeing this scene, Fang Han, who was only sixteen years old, said with a look of astonishment.
"Brother Lin!"
Just when the golden sword light approached, Fang Han heard a surprised low cry from Uncle Wang next to him.
Whoosh!
The next moment, Fang Han only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a handsome young man wearing a blue gown appeared in front of him.
“No wonder the aura of this sword light is so familiar to me. It’s Brother Lin, you are back.”
Wang Shen said with joy on his face.
“The demon soldiers outside Zhenyuan City, as well as all the creatures that were corroded by the evil spirit along the way, have been slaughtered by me.
However, just in case, you still sent Disciple, go ahead and stabilize the overall situation. "
Facing Wang Shen's gaze, Lin Yi said lightly and then spoke.
“What is the situation of the sect now? Is there still a patriarch in charge?”
"Since the fall of Yanzhou on a large scale half a year ago, the scourge of the demon clan has shown an unstoppable trend.
As for the sect, there is still the Yuanying Patriarch sitting in charge. The specific situation still has to wait for Brother Lin. It will be clearer after I return to the sect.
After all, there are some things that I can’t touch with my current cultivation level.”
Seeing Lin Yi change the conversation to spiritual knowledge. "Sound," Wang Shenye said quickly.
“Now that the matter of Zhenyuan City has been solved by Brother Lin, I can save some time and go to other places.”
"Your cultivation level has reached the peak of the late stage of foundation building. After this matter is over, it is best to find an opportunity to attack the realm of golden elixir.
The current situation is difficult, but the higher your cultivation level, the more powerful you will be. Guarantee."
At this point, Ji Yi handed a white porcelain elixir bottle to Wang Shen.
When he gave the Golden Pill to Li Hong that day, Wang Shen's share was included in it.
It seems now that Wang Shen did not succeed in breaking through that day. Fortunately, the foundation was not damaged and he could try again.
While Wang Shen was taking the elixir, Lin Yi learned more about the Demonic Tribulation through his mouth, and then he jumped up again and roared away in the direction of Danxia Sect.
"Uncle Wang, which senior of our sect is that, why have I never seen him before?"
I saw Lin Yi's escape light only flickered for a few times, and then disappeared. Thousands of meters away, Fang Han couldn't help but ask.
“He is my former captain, and he is also a good friend of me and your master.
After the demonic chaos in other places is quelled, I will take you to get to know him well.
Your cultivation aptitude is extraordinary. In just five years, you have broken through from the first level of Qi training to the ninth level.
If I can get the approval of your Uncle Lin, maybe within ten years, I can achieve the realm of foundation building. "
Wang Shen looked at the golden elixir in the elixir bottle, slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and said to Fang Han with a smile on his face.
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