There seemed to be a raging fire burning in her chest, and the battle spirit occupied all of Zhang Xiaohan's thoughts, this was Zhang Xiaohan's first real battle after descending from cultivation to the early stage of transforming into a god, with her aura, not a spell, not a magic weapon.
She only felt that every time she took a step forward, the battle intent in her heart would be stronger, and the purple qi in her body seemed to be condensed by one point, and the stimulation of purple light twice in a row consumed nearly one-third of the purple qi in her body, but there was a stronger fighting intent in her heart.
"Boom" The purple ball of light spread completely, and the dazzling purple light made everyone's eyes squint, Zhang Xiaohan couldn't help but take a step back, only one step back, and the situation in his body immediately changed greatly.
The original majestic battle intent actually faded silently, and the condensation of purple qi also dropped by one point, Xiaobao and Huohu, who were beside her, felt Zhang Xiaohan's weakness in an instant at the same time, as if Zhang Xiaohan retreated, and Xiuwei took a step backwards.
"Ren Xiu, you can't stop our demon clan, most of the demon clan has crossed the Northern Cold Mountain and gone deep into the Lingwu Continent, and the Lingwu Continent will be the world of our demon clan in the future."
Through the purple light, there was the rampant voice of demon cultivators, the roar of the monks, Zhang Xiaohan stood in the air in a daze, she seemed to understand something, but she didn't understand anything.
The purple light went out, and the figure of the demon cultivator disappeared in mid-air, and more than a dozen mid-to-late stage cultivators stood in mid-air, looking at the place where the purple light had appeared, and looking at Zhang Xiaohan.
"Thank you Zhang Daoyou for relieving the siege."
A monk arches his hands tiredly, not only physically, but also mentally.
Zhang Xiaohan reluctantly gathered his mind, and also bowed his hand to the monk: "Le Daoyou, this is" Yue Qingyuan's face was full of amazement, looking back at the top of the North Han Mountain, looking at the stumps and broken arms in one place, and then looking behind Zhang Xiaohan, Zhang Tao just rushed over and saw the last scene.
"I don't know, the mountain protection array was suddenly closed, and then the demon clan seemed to suddenly emerge from the ground, and when we rushed over, we were greeted by demon cultivators, as well as the self-explosion of the monks who had been contracted."
"How could it be" Zhang Tao couldn't help but say: "Even if you mix in the spies and the demon clan destroys the big array, how can the demon clan only find out when you get closer, isn't there always a monk patrolling?"
All of them shook their heads blankly, they had started fighting as soon as they found out about the demon clan, and they had no time or time to think about other things.
"Senior Zhang, what should I do now" More than a dozen monks are all from the three major factions, and they all recognize Zhang Tao, although they don't know why Zhang Tao followed Zhang Xiaohan's side, and they also know that Miao Yuxuan probably died in Zhang Xiaohan's hands, but now is not the time to care about this, Zhang Tao's cultivation is the highest, habitual, so they asked Zhang Tao's opinion.
"What about Fan Xiaofan Fan Daoyou," Zhang Tao asked.
"Senior Fan didn't stop, and chased after him directly."
This was answered by another monk.
Zhang Tao communicated with Zhang Xiaohan in his mind for a while, after all, it was impossible for him to ask Zhang Xiaohan's opinion in front of all the monks.
Then he said: "Inform the disciples stationed in each station, and quickly spread the news to the various sects, and everyone try not to disperse." ” Zhang Xiaohan knew that each sect had its own way of communicating over a long distance, of course, it was impossible to transmit notes at such a long distance, but there was a spell that was cast on a pair of jade talismans, one of which was broken, and the other could be sensed.
"Are you still chasing after you?"
asked Zhang Tao.
Zhang Xiaohan shook his head slowly, turned around tastelessly, and chased after him was just to kill a few demon beasts, after the demon clan entered the Lingwu Continent, they would not all gather together, once they were scattered, it was really a vast sea, the sky was high and the birds could fly, and it was almost impossible to drive them out of the Lingwu Continent.
"Senior Zhang, aren't you going back to the sect" Zhang Xiaohan's footsteps paused, and then showed a wry smile, this Senior Zhang is Zhang Tao's.
Zhang Tao didn't speak, and turned around at the same time as Zhang Xiaohan, he is no longer Zhang Tao of the Three Temples, he will become the enemy of the Three Temples like Zhang Xiaohan when he turns around, no, he is already the enemy of the Three Temples.
"Senior, the sect master said: Live to see people" Behind him, he said half of the words, and everyone understood that this sentence was not only said to Zhang Tao, but also to Zhang Xiaohan.
On the way back, Zhang Xiaohan slowed down, looked at the mountain where the Wuji Sect was located from a distance, and saw the monks who greeted him, and his heart was suddenly very tired.
Zhang Tao briefly told Pu Shuangtian what happened, and all the monks around him heard it, and everyone's faces were complicated, they were middle and high-level monks in the sect, and they rushed back to the sect, with the support of the sect, the safety was still guaranteed, and they could also hunt the demon clan and increase their cultivation resources, but what about the middle and low-level monks, mortals.
No one thought about such a consequence, or even thought about it, but they just thought that it would not happen at all, but the fact happened and it was right in front of them.
The defense line of the Northern Cold Mountain has been broken, and there is no point in stationing here, Fan Xiaofan did not come back, Pu Shuangtian directly decided to come down, and all the monks of the Wuji Sect left the Northern Cold Mountain and returned to the sect.
The monks who knew each other were all gathered together, and everyone knew that the process of returning to the Wuji Sect was not so easy, and they might be attacked by the demon clan, and they all subconsciously looked at Xiaobao and the fire fox a few more times, and it seemed that with them, their hearts were much more stable.
The monks of the Wuji Sect cautiously left the Northern Cold Mountain.
At the same time, most of the monks of the sects in the Northern Cold Mountain began to evacuate, but the mood when they came was completely different, and dullness and pessimism shrouded the hearts of all the monks.
The Wuji Sect was the farthest away from the place where the demon cultivator broke through, and in the first few days, the monks went to the same place as before, but after five days, the scene that everyone wanted to see appeared the last time they wanted.
This is a small village in the barren mountains and mountains, there are only a dozen sparse houses on the gentle slopes of the mountain pass, and the surrounding fields are mined according to the mountain, the sun is already shining, the autumn is the most suitable time to harvest crops, but there is no one in the fields, there is no smoke in the houses, and even the chickens and dogs have never appeared.
Along the way, Zhang Xiaohan, Zhang Tao, and Pu Shuangtian's divine consciousness alternately patrolled around, and such a small mountain village would appear almost every one or two hills, but this place was extremely deserted.
With a gesture, a few monks left the group and flew over there, and in less than a quarter of an hour they turned back, leaving nothing but blood in the entire small mountain village, not even a stump or severed arm.
Although they are all mortals, the thought that these mortals are buried in the mouths of the demon clan and become the food of the demon clan makes no one feel good in their hearts. , monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation.
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