Chapter 351 The Demons Attack

"Since you're here, don't be sneaky."

Meng Qi was on full alert from the beginning, his spirit was outward, half integrated into the environment, giving people a sense of emptiness, half extending to the long sword, using it as his hand, his ears, and his eyes, not daring to slack off, and his spiritual perception was not stained by the slightest dust.

Because he had encountered the Wolf King's sneak attack, the feeling of not being able to "see" the enemy, "not being able to hear" the enemy, and "not being able to sense" the enemy, as if trapped in a nightmare, now thinking back, it is still vivid, a thorn in the back.

The Wolf King is like this, what about the sneak attack of the half-step exterior? What about the sneak attack of the half-step exterior with a normal breakthrough?

Among the four demons who came, there are two half-step exteriors!

And the evil demons are often good at hiding and sneak attacks. If you are not careful, they will be bullied and killed without a burial place.

As expected, in the empty state, Meng Qi sensed a trace of danger through "Heaven's Wound", but he could not grasp the opponent's trace, so he immediately spoke up and exposed his actions, making the opponent think that hiding was ineffective, and thus gave up his greatest reliance.

"Hmph, you have some skills..."

A cold voice sounded not far from the wall, and a faint firelight burned brightly, and a figure emerged from it.

He was wearing a red robe, no hair, no eyebrows, no sweat hair, and his skin was glowing, as if covered with a layer of flames. He raised his hand and slapped Meng Qi.

It turned out to be one of the two half-step exterior fire demons!

A few feet away, the palm attacked, getting bigger and bigger, almost occupying the line of sight, and the feeling of supporting the world. Meng Qi only felt that the airflow around him suddenly heated up, and it burned violently. Within half a foot, there was no place that was not burning, and even Meng Qi's half-green robe was emitting flames, spreading irreversibly along his skin.

With every breath, he inhaled a large amount of hot air. If this continued for a long time, his lungs would be burned and his throat would be severely injured.

He was a genuine half-step outsider!

He was not a fake and corrupt one like the Snake King, nor was he a half-crippled one like Qing Sanren, whose realm and strength had both declined after he went astray. He was not outstanding, but a normal half-step outsider, and he was about the same as Duoercha at the beginning!

This was the first time Meng Qi encountered such an enemy head-on. He did not dare to be negligent. He slashed with his long sword, which was as bright as lightning and as fast as thunder, cutting through the flames and the heat. In the blink of an eye, he met the terrible palm.

Meng Qi followed the sword and left the wall. There were flames burning all over his body, but his whole body was shining with light gold, and even his hair had a little luster, which was brilliant and sacred under the burning of the red flames.

The raging fire forged the real gold!

Huang Dai and Fan Yu's legs trembled when they saw it. It turned out to be a terrible fire demon!

Before he was infused with the demonic energy, he was no less powerful than his master. With the improvement brought by the demonic energy, his evil power spread far and wide. Every move he made could bring about changes in the celestial phenomena and cause the opponent to burn!

It is rumored that his temperament is becoming more and more brutal, and he loves to roast living people and eat them bite by bite.

And the "Sword to Control All Directions" Su Shaoxia doesn't seem to be afraid of fire at all!

He actually attacked with attack!

When Meng Qi shouted loudly, Qi Zhengyan had already approached him, intending to join forces. Suddenly, red clouds were steaming around him, like a lotus blooming, and petals opened, and he immediately deflected the half iron hook that emerged from the void and avoided this fatal blow.

A shadow appeared in the void. It was a tall demon head. He was wearing a black robe. The half iron hook turned into his left hand. His right palm suddenly chopped out, and in an instant it turned into a dark demon knife, with strands of black air wrapped around it, as if it could corrode everything and unfold everything.

Soldier Demon! Fan Yu and Huang Dai took a breath of cold air. There were actually two demon heads here.

As the name implies, the Soldier Demon, in addition to being able to drive ordinary evil demons that are contaminated by demonic energy, every part of the body, including hands, feet, eyes, nose, mouth, tongue, ears, hair, nails, sweat hair, etc., can be transformed into weapons and hidden weapons. Every move is a killing move, which is extremely difficult to deal with.

While the "Demon Knife" slashed at Qi Zhengyan, the Soldier Demon's long hair also swept over, each hair was like a barb, glowing with a faint light. Once the skin was cut, in addition to the demonic energy entering the body, it might also be poisoned.

Qi Zhengyan did not dare to neglect it. He encouraged Chixia and swung his long hair. The sword was shaped like a setting sun, caught the Demon Knife, and then released purple and green signals, indicating that they had encountered the Fire Demon and the Soldier Demon, and their strength was tyrannical, and they came to reinforce quickly.

Fireworks rose into the sky, exploding with drops of purple rain and green light. Suddenly, a white mist filled the vicinity of Qi Zhengyan, which was hot and thick, blocking his sight.

Taking this opportunity, he distanced himself, holding his left palm and his right sword, while using the Bi Bing Xue Qi to cut out an extremely cold light, and at the same time driving the nearby refined iron minerals, black lights flew out from the ruins and hit the soldier demon in all directions.

Seeing Qi Zhengyan, who could crack the ground with just a hand and emit cold light with a sword, and seeing the red clouds in the white mist, Huang Dai and Fan Yu were stunned and almost forgot that the demon was coming.

This is simply a god!

"Humph!" The soldier demon snorted coldly, knowing that his opponent wanted to use the special long-range martial arts to kill him.

His momentum quickly climbed to the peak, and his left hand suddenly spread out, turning into a deep demonic energy. The surrounding void darkened, and the airflow suddenly collapsed, transforming the ten-foot radius into a filthy and dark demon prison, dispersing the white mist, corroding the red clouds, weakening the cold light, and binding the refined iron minerals.

Relying on the forcible creation of the demonic energy to create a sympathetic relationship between heaven and man!

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"Thunderbolt Sword Immortal" Tong Yao and "Eight-Finger Divine Palm" Zu Wenzhong did not separate, and together they guarded the side door that had not collapsed, waiting to intercept the demon.

The two did not speak, because they were worse than any demon, and they were ready to die, and the atmosphere was depressing and heavy.

Suddenly, the transparent jade bracelet on Tong Yao's left hand was stained with a little gray.

"Corpse Demon!" She shouted a warning. Fortunately, she had this spiritual object that could sense corpse qi.

Zu Wenzhong immediately released fireworks and formed a horn with Tong Yao, intending to stop it at all costs and wait for rescue.

A tall figure appeared in the darkness ahead, with long hair down to the waist, a dark face, claws on both hands, and gray-white air entangled. Every step he took felt like the earth was shaking.

There was another demon behind him, burly and strong, with a black body, as if wrapped in a layer of armor.

There were actually two demons... Tong Yao and Zu Wenzhong could only grit their teeth and hope that Baizhang Taoist would come as soon as possible.

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Baizhang Taoist and Zhao Heng saw four fireworks rising almost at the same time, and found that there were half-step scenes on both sides.

"Donor, let's go help Madam Tong and Mr. Zu, and we'll have to trouble Donor Jiang and the others on the other side." Taoist Baizhang said without hesitation.

Just as Zhao Heng was about to answer, he saw gray fog spreading in front of him, and hundreds of zombies with ferocious faces ran out of it. They were dripping with rotten pus, and had fangs and sharp armor.

Looking back at the heroes who were still searching, Zhao Heng said, "Senior Baizhang, you go help Madam Tong and the others first, and leave this to me. I can't let them harm the righteous."

"Are you okay?" Taoist Baizhang was a little worried about Zhao Heng when he saw hundreds of zombies. It was not difficult for him to deal with them, but could he?

Zhao Heng was calm and relaxed, and laughed, "Senior, have you forgotten the origin of my nickname?"

Earth-shaking, of course, it was truly earth-shaking!

Taoist Baizhang did not dare to delay. If they dragged on any longer, Tong Yao and Zu Wenzhong would surely die. After he warned them to be careful, he disappeared from the spot in a flash, like riding the wind.

Facing hundreds of zombies, Zhao Heng did not draw his sword. He patted his clothes with his left hand and slowly struck with his right palm.

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Jiang Zhiwei stood outside the ruins with a sword in her arms, like a precious sword stuck in the spot. Ruan Yushu sat cross-legged under the wall, pressing the Qifengqin with both hands, as if she was brewing emotions, or as if she was resting with her eyes closed.

Fireworks burst, Jiang Zhiwei turned around immediately, intending to help Meng Qi and the others, and Ruan Yushu was also ready to pick up the guqin.

Just then, figures approached one after another. They were either hunched or incomplete, with different postures, but they were all covered in blood, with a trace of demonic energy, and their eyes were full of killing intent.

The traces of demonic energy gathered, like a dark cloud floating over.

"Sister Zhiwei, I'll stay here to prevent the monsters from rushing in. You go and help them." Ruan Yushu put his hand on the Qifengqin again.

Jiang Zhiwei knew that Ruan Yushu had an advantage over herself in dealing with the weaker enemies all over the mountains. Meng Qi once teased her privately, saying that she was a "weapon of mass destruction", and even if another demon came, as long as it was not the Ji Tian Zhen Mo, with her strength, she could still hold on until she came back to help, and the two half-step outer scene demons had already appeared.

"Okay." Jiang Zhiwei was not a long-winded person, and immediately ran to the position of Meng Qi and others, up and down in the ruins.

Ruan Yushu's expression was cold, and her hands were elegantly playing the qin. The sound was like Buddhist scriptures, clear and distant, dissipating resentment and demonic energy.

Ah!

The ordinary monsters that were infected held their heads and screamed, and they disappeared from the inside out in a breath, one after another, almost without order, like grass blown down by the wind, and the black air dissipated wisps.

After half a song of "Demon Mantra", the figures all over the mountains and plains seemed empty, like a harvested wheat field, and the remaining ones were all relatively strong guys.

They did not retreat at all and continued to run.

Ruan Yushu's white clothes were as white as snow, without a speck of dust. She stroked her hands gently, like a fairy under the moon. The sound of the piano changed, and there seemed to be a sound of killing,

Clang clang clang!

A demon ran out eight steps and suddenly fell down, with black blood flowing out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

When this sound rang out, many monsters died again.

A tall and strong demon couldn't bear it, picked up his companion and threw it directly at Ruan Yushu, as if he wanted to interrupt her piano music.

Ruan Yushu played the piano elegantly, with the little fingers of both hands slightly raised, the sword energy was crisscrossed, and the flying monster was stabbed to death with two swooshes. The piano sound was not difficult at all, and it was indescribably unrestrained and leisurely.

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The knife light cut through the sea of ​​fire and pounced on the red palm.

As if he knew it in advance, he suddenly snapped his fingers, and all the flames were collected and merged into the wind, pointing to Meng Qi's left chest. Before the wind arrived, the heat came first, as if it could melt gold and forge stone!

This was a trap that the Fire Demon had set in advance based on Meng Qi's true qi flow and muscle reaction. It was like he took the initiative to crash into the wind, which was tantamount to suicide, and the knife was so fast that it seemed that he had no time to dodge.

Suddenly, Meng Qi's knife force was bent, and his body spun. It seemed that it was just a feint before. Miraculously, it brushed past the wind, and the knife light suddenly became empty and hazy.

From the beginning, he had never thought of defending to the death.

Unlike Wang Zai and Senior Brother Zhang, the most useful place for Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts and Golden Bell Cover is not defense, but offense!