After such a big disturbance, the demon cultivators at the mountain gate naturally discovered Fang Yi and the other two. They immediately split dozens of foundation-building cultivators to take action at the same time, and balls of black mist bombarded Fang Yi and others.

The scene where the cultivator was instantly corroded during the fight just now was deeply imprinted in Fang Yi and others' sea of ​​consciousness. Fang Yi did not dare to be careless. With a moving of his spiritual sense, the four-color light shield enveloped Long Wanda and the little devil.

The black mist hit the defensive light shield and exploded one after another. Although it was only the attacks of some early stage and mid-stage foundation cultivators, it was defeated by a huge number. The power produced by this explosion was still bombarded Fang Yi and the other two for nearly a hundred meters, but it did not break Fang Yi's defensive light shield.

"Their spiritual power is very strange." Long Wanda practiced the magic skills, and even through the light shield, he could feel the strangeness of the black spiritual power.

The demonic skills that Peng Bin and Long Wanda practiced were extremely violent and had a great impact on the spiritual consciousness of the cultivators. However, the spiritual power of these demonic cultivators was different. The breath was filled with darkness and decay, as if it could corrupt the spiritual power of the cultivators.

"No matter how many of him, let's kill him!" The little devil did not say nonsense. He took the initiative to fly, crossed the densely engaged area, and rushed towards the hinterland of the demon cultivators. Seeing that the little devil was so fierce, Fang Yi and Long Wanda could only follow him.

Many demon cultivators saw Fang Yi and the other two rushing towards him, releasing balls of black mist overwhelming. The little devil opened his mouth and spit out, and the Sky Thunder Bead rushed towards the black mist with a ball of lightning.

It was like the sunlight penetrated the dark clouds. Wherever the Sky Thunder Pearl passed, the black mist dissipated. In the air, the little demon king blasted out a passage with the Sky Thunder Pearl. Any demon cultivator who touched the Sky Thunder Pearl would scream.

"Old Dragon, the Soul-Summoning Banner." Fang Yi and Long Wanda followed behind and passed through the passage. Fang Yi's spiritual sense transmitted the voice. This was not a good time for Long Wanda's Soul-Summoning Banner to absorb the soul.

"good."

Long Wanda responded, raised his palm, and a black flag swept towards the magic cultivator with a rolling gloomy black fog. However, what surprised Long Wanda was that those magic cultivators were not at all uncomfortable under the gloomy black fog released by the Soul Conjuring Banner, and the Soul Conjuring Banner could not suck their souls out.

"No." Long Wanda took back the soul-summoning banner and said, "Their souls are a bit special, and the soul-summoning banner does not work at all. Instead, the little devil's thunder and lightning field can be suppressed."

"Well, then I'll do it."

The little devil nodded and said, "My lightning field can cover a range of dozens of meters, and it also has a great effect on these magic cultivators. The soul-suppressing sound of the old dragon only needs to assist my lightning field. Fang Yi, you are responsible for killing them."

The little devil urged the Heavenly Thunder Pearl to release the lightning field again. In an instant, dozens of meters in a radius were all covered by purple thunders. Long Wanda held the Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle and drank it: "Town!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen demon cultivators who were welcomed in front of him were stunned in an instant. Fang Yi's flying sword turned into three inches of light, and he shuttled through these demon cultivators. These dozen demon cultivators died instantly.

"Kill!" As soon as these dozen people died, the demon cultivators behind them held various magical tools and rushed in like háo water. Compared with ordinary cultivators, these demon cultivators seemed to be more fearless and did not know what fear was.

"Those three fellow Taoists are really amazing."

Fang Yi and the other two were almost cut off from the midst of the demon cultivators. The cultivators in the world of cultivators outside the mountain gate of the Guyue Sect immediately felt much more relaxed. At this time, someone looked at Fang Yi and the other two repeatedly rushed into the army of demon cultivators, invincible and shocked in their hearts.

"Do these three fellow Taoists really only have the foundation-building stage cultivation?"

A late-stage cultivator swallowed his saliva. He felt that he was under the command of the three of them, and he was afraid he could not stop a round.

At this time, the performance of Fang Yi and the other two even attracted the attention of the old man who was floating in the void. The old man was thin and had a haggard face, but his eyes were filled with divine lights. The old man standing in the air was Su Zhao, the Supreme Elder of Piaomiao Pavilion who was responsible for the clearance.

"Who are those three?" Su Zhao pointed at the direction where Fang Yi and the other two were.

"I don't know yet, it seems to be a native of Tianyuan Sect." Su Zhao greeted him, and immediately a Jindan stage cultivator came and reported back.

"It is good to be able to kill enemies above the level, and the cultivation level is quite good." Su Zhao nodded, not caring much about it. After all, it was just a fight between low-level disciples and it was far from his eyes.

"Break the waves!" In the sky, Xu Yuan slashed out with a sword, and the pure spiritual power turned into a hundred-meter sword light, breaking through the black mist that was coming towards him. As soon as the black mist touched the sword light, it immediately exploded, and black airflows wrapped Xu Yuan.

"Spark the world!" Xu Yuan's flying sword stood in front of his chest, and a white light suddenly burst out, instantly dispersing the black mist around him. The opposite demon cultivator was also in the middle stage of the Golden Pill. He swung a crescent scimitar in his hand, and the scimitar immediately rotated, slashing towards Xu Yuan like a aperture.

Xu Yuan pinched the sword technique with his hands, and the flying sword in his native place slashed in the air. A sword light slashed towards the aperture like a substance. Just as the sword light was about to reach the aperture, the aperture suddenly became two, divided into two directions and attacked at the same time.

"It is actually based on the spiritual consciousness that there may be more than two flying swords and magic weapons." Xu Yuan's face was solemn, and his natal flying sword merged into his body again. With the flying sword as the foundation, it suddenly ignited a series of sword lights to protect his whole body.

As Xu Yuan expected, the two crescent scimitars split again in the air, turning into thirty-two apertures and slashing, but were blocked by the sword lights urging from Xu Yuan.

Although it blocked the opponent's attack, Xu Yuan also felt a surge of blood in his body, and his face turned red.

"These demon cultivators are indeed powerful." Xu Yuan gritted his teeth and shouted softly: "Red Dust Road!"

Xu Yuan held his natal flying sword in his hand and slowly slashed through the void. There was no sword light or sword energy. Nothing seemed to have happened, but the demon cultivator opposite him had a serious expression and stared at the void in front of him.

"One step!" Xu Yuan yelled again, and saw a sword light suddenly appearing in front of the demon cultivator. It was too late to dodge, so he could only resist with his own spiritual power.

"Boom." The sword light slashed the body of the demon cultivator, and the demon cultivator suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

Xu Yuan did not give up, and his natal flying sword was shoveled out at a rapid speed: "I will never return."

The flying sword was more than ten times faster than the magic cultivator who was blown back by the sword light. It was like a stream of light passing through the throat of the magic cultivator. The sharp sword energy brought by the edge of the flying sword, along with the head of the magic cultivator, flew away.

"Cough..." Xu Yuan was not feeling well after killing the demon cultivator. He coughed lightly and flew back to the gate of the Guyue Sect and retreated behind Su Zhao.

The three styles of the Red Dust are the ancient swordsmanship obtained by Xu Yuan by chance. Although they are powerful, they consume extremely spiritual power and spiritual consciousness. Although they killed a demon cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, Xu Yuan had no power to fight again.

Seeing that another Jindan stage cultivator flew out from the other camp, Xu Yuan hurriedly retreated behind Su Zhao and accused him of guilt: "Xu Yuan has been entrusted by Master Su. After this battle, he is unable to do anything. Please forgive me."

"It's okay." Suzhou waved his hand: "You have made great contributions to being able to kill a cultivator of the same level."

"Thank you, Uncle Su, for your understanding." Xu Yuan said respectfully, then retreated to the rear.

Behind Su Zhao, there was an open space, which was behind the battlefield. Su Zhao stood in the air. No magic cultivator dared to approach here, because the magic cultivator close to here, regardless of his cultivation level, had inexplicably exploded and none of them were spared.

On the other hand, when Peng Bin faced the attack of the demon cultivator, he slashed the black fog with a long sword, and immediately spread out the black fog. The remaining power of the explosion of spiritual power had no effect on Peng Bin.

The demon cultivator on the opposite side also had the mid-stage Jindan cultivation. A crescent scimitar of the size of a thumb appeared in his palm, and then his palm gently shook, and the crescent scimitar rotated like a silver aperture. With a wave of his palm, thirty-two silver apertures flew out instantly and killed Peng Bin.

Peng Bin sneered, neither dodging nor blocking, but rushed towards the demon cultivator. Just as the apertures were about to come, Peng Bin's body was instantly surrounded by the Lingluo umbrella cover. The tassels under the edge of the umbrella were hit by various apertures, and the light gradually dimmed.

Peng Bin's body, flying in the air, shook, and five black airflows rushed towards the demon cultivator. The demon cultivator didn't know what the black airflow was. He wanted to resist it with spiritual power, but found that the five airflows actually passed through his body without any feeling.

"Huh?" Only when he saw the reaction of the demon cultivator, Peng Bin knew that his five ghost soul-devouring was ineffective against the other party and did not require time to react. Peng Bin raised his knife and slashed.

"Dangdangdang" three consecutive metal collisions sounds, and Peng Bin's long sword slashed down by three crescent scimitars.

"Die!" Peng Bin suddenly remembered the method of attacking the spiritual consciousness, and used his spiritual consciousness to turn into a short blade, piercing the sea of ​​consciousness of the demon cultivator.

"Ah..." With a scream, the demon cultivator hugged his head with both hands, and his body shook violently in the air, making him extremely painful.

"Die." Peng Bin raised his sword and cut off the head of the demon cultivator.

"This spiritual attack is really useful."

Peng Bin smiled to himself, but suddenly, Peng Bin felt the hairs on his back explode. Without thinking, the Lingluo umbrella cover was stretched backwards, and more than ten rays of light suddenly hit the Lingluo umbrella cover. Peng Bin flew out hundreds of meters with the power of hedging, and then turned around and saw the two early-stage magic cultivators of the Golden Pill who had just attacked behind him.

"Looking for death." A cold light flashed in Peng Bin's eyes, and his body rushed forward, bringing out a string of afterimages in the air.

Seeing that the two early stage demon cultivators in the Golden Pill stage failed to attack, they immediately fled towards their own camp. However, their speed was too far worse than Peng Bin. In an instant, Peng Bin caught up with him. The long sword in his hand stabbed in his back and stabbed out from the abdomen in front. Then, Peng Bin took advantage of the inattention of the people around him and reached out to cover the cultivator's head, hoping to absorb his cultivation.

However, as soon as the spiritual power of the demon cultivator entered the body, Peng Bin was startled, because the spiritual power immediately began to corrode the original spiritual power in Peng Bin's body. Peng Bin quickly stopped absorbing it, but the dark and decaying spiritual power in his body was gradually spreading, as if he wanted to assimilate all the spiritual power in Peng Bin's body into the same spiritual power as him.

"Fang Yi!" Peng Bin slashed the body of the early stage of the Golden Pill cultivator in half from the middle, shouted in the air, and flew towards Fang Yi.

"Hmm? Something is wrong with him!" Su Zhao had seen Peng Bin kill a magic cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Pill and an early stage of the Golden Pill. He was nodding slightly to praise him when he saw Peng Bin roaring towards the battle place where the Foundation Establishment Cultivator was fighting.

"Is this a few friends who are worried about him?" Xu Yuan looked at him silently, thinking that Peng Bin was going to help Fang Yi and the others to help Fang Yi and the others rescue him. From his direction, the more and more demon cultivators on Fang Yi and the other two were indeed gathering.

Seeing the scene of Peng Bin taking action, Xu Yuan felt a little disappointed. Before leaving, Peng Bin boasted that a cultivator at the same level had never had an opponent. Xu Yuan didn't say it, but he sneered at it in his heart. Not talking about anything else, Xu Yuan didn't think Peng Bin could resist it just his own three styles of the world.

But seeing Peng Bin killing two demon cultivators in the Golden Pill realm in a row and having combat power, Xu Yuan realized that what Peng Bin said before was not exaggerated.

"Boom." A giant black sword aura slashed by, and many demon cultivators were cut off by Peng Bin's sword aura. The power of the sword aura remained unabated and fell on the ground. Stone and dust rose everywhere, and a gap appeared out of thin air. A brief space appeared between Fang Yi and the other two and the more demon cultivators gathered.

"Brother, you don't need to help here, we can deal with it." Fang Yi was not sure about Peng Bin's situation. After Peng Bin landed, he quickly spoke. Peng Bin came here and would definitely attract demon cultivators in the Jindan stage. Then they would be in danger.

"It's not that I help you, it's that I need your help." Peng Bin said quickly: "I have absorbed a little spiritual power from the demon cultivator, but this spiritual power is corroding and assimilating the original spiritual power in my body. Hurry up and use your Tianxing Fire to help me deal with it."

"Okay." Time was tight, and Fang Yi did not hesitate. He pulled Peng Bin's arm. A wisp of the star-clean fire entered Peng Bin's body along the meridians. Fang Yi's spiritual sense discovered the decayed spiritual power that was gradually spreading in Peng Bin's body, and controlled the wisp of the star-clean fire to cover him.

It is worthy of being the nemesis of all evil spirits. When those spiritual powers with a rotten aura in the dark encounter the pure fire of the sky, they immediately burned, and in a moment they turned into a wisp of black smoke and were removed from their bodies by Peng Bin.

"He is nǎinǎi, what kind of spiritual power is this?" Peng Bin reached out and wiped the cold sweat on his head. This time he was really scared. Looking at the crazy appearance of those demon cultivators, he knew that there would definitely be no good end after being assimilated.

"Okay, brother, just leave it to us."

Fang Yi took back the Tianxing Pure Fire, and was a little surprised. He found that this spiritual power consumed a lot of money on the Tianxing Pure Fire. Only a certain amount of spiritual power was burned, and the wisp of Tianxing Pure Fire was nearly one-third smaller.

"boom!"

While Fang Yi and others were talking, a loud noise came from the air. A Jindan stage cultivator spewed out a mouthful of blood, and a black mist suddenly exploded on his right arm. The cultivator who was already seriously injured suddenly injured his arm by the explosion.

The black mist attached to the wound and instantly corroded the body of the early stage of the Golden Pill cultivator, and pieces of blood and flesh fell. After a moment, the Golden Pill cultivator's abdomen did not corrode the entire golden elixir, leaving only a corpse body falling from the air.

The fight became more and more cruel. Although the demon cultivators were killed many times, the cultivators from various sects also suffered a large number of casualties. Without the old Nascent Soul Monster in the air, both sides were evenly matched.

"Hmm? Do you fight less with more?"

Peng Bin, who returned to the battlefield, swung his sword to slash at a magic cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Pill, but was blocked by a crescent scimitar. At the same time, Peng Bin felt dozens of auras coming quickly behind him. The Lingluo umbrella cover was suspended above his head, and the tassels beside the umbrella hang down, blocking the bombardment of more than thirty apertures again. However, the tassels hanging from the Lingluo umbrella cover were already dim and dull.

"He is temporarily disabled." This defensive magic weapon has been used continuously by Peng Bin recently, and his spiritual power is lost. I am afraid that I will not use it again in a short period of time.

In front of the Guyue Sect Mountain Gate, it is like a small battlefield in the secular world, with fierce fighting everywhere. The early stages of foundation building cultivators often fall to fight each other in one encounter, and even corrupted by the evil spirit power, and finally fall into pieces without any corpse.
Chapter completed!