A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength, let alone fighting on the battlefield.

Wang Xuan seemed to be taking a leisurely approach before, but in fact he was cautious. Now that the situation was clear, he naturally took action without mercy.

The charged blow of the Wandering Dragon Spear Skill accumulates strength and Taiyin Xuansha in both arms. If it is shocking, it will be blessed with the evil energy of the military formation, and the two phases will be superimposed to create an astonishing phenomenon:

In the dense forest, a snow and ice dragon roared out, and the trees along the way were frozen and shattered like rotten bones. The terrifying cold air actually caused the drizzle in the sky to condense into hail.

If he had just used a charged attack, the black-faced man would still have a chance to dodge, but now there was no chance, and he instantly turned into frozen rotten flesh flying everywhere.

Not only that, the demonized bandits and blood-clothed thieves who rushed up from behind the black-faced man were also frozen into ice sculptures, completely lifeless and shattered into pieces.

Wang Xuan didn't even look at it. He twisted around and bent his bow to set an arrow. The evil energy of the military formation continued to support him, exploding talisman arrows in front of him, and the wind and snow howled.

boom!

A whirlwind covered in ice and snow roared out.

The six-armed giant man with tusks who was fighting the ugly Buddha felt the terrifying murderous intention, and his scalp was numb with fear. He used his amazing physique to dodge and twist.

"ah--!"

The screams sounded, and the two arms on the right side of the giant man instantly turned into broken ice and flesh splattered everywhere. Not only that, but ice also began to condense along his right shoulder.

Although Chou Fo'er has a crippled mind, he has a beast-like intuition when it comes to fighting and killing. He will never miss an opportunity and immediately swings his giant ax to strike down.

Poof!

The six-armed giant was split into two pieces.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Eight Desolate Shocking Divine Drums sounded at the same time, and transparent ripples visible to the naked eye spread outward. The demonized bandits and blood-clothed thieves rushing up from all directions covered their heads and kept screaming, some of them were shocked stupidly.

Wang Xuan's face was indifferent, and he stepped out of the formation with his gun in hand.

The master has been killed, and there is no need for him to hold down the formation any longer. He and Chou Fo'er both writhe and jump, killing people like mowing grass.

"The sky is dark, kill, kill, kill!"

Zhang Heng roared, and the military formation moved quickly, leaving a trail of flesh and blood stumps amidst the rumble of military drums...

…

Outside the cave, the battle is coming to an end.

The two one-eyed monks are also weird. One of them can release ecstasy illusions with his one eye, and the other is looking for flaws. The two of them cooperate with each other and have escaped from the Jing Yaosi's roundup several times.

But now he has met his nemesis.

The two elders of the Mo family, both of whom studied martial arts at Shanhai Academy, spend their days cultivating their energy and concentrating their souls. They are not afraid of any ecstasy illusions at all, and they are even more proficient in the Haoran Zhengqi Sword Technique.

Not long after, the two one-eyed demon monks were beheaded and their remaining souls destroyed.

The folded-skinned old woman on the other side also screamed and crawled all over the black-winged peak, twitching and making no movement...

Mo Huaixian stared at the forest with a brow, "According to the plan, my second uncle will lead people into the cave to kill the remaining bandits. The others will follow me!"

The worshipers of the Mo family didn't talk nonsense. Several of them rushed into the cave, and the rest flew out with Mo Huaixian. Just in time to see the thieves collapse, they simply cooperated with the military formation and began to strangle...

From the time Wang Xuan sent out the signal, in less than half a stick of incense, the demon thieves and blood-clothed thieves who were several times their number, as well as several five-qi Chao Yuan masters, were all dead or injured.

…

"The trend has been decided."

On the high mountain, Guo Shouqing shook his head and said: "Although it is a human elixir magic, they can cultivate to the state of five qi rising to the yuan. These demons can be regarded as mentally strong people. I didn't expect that they would die in an instant."

Chen Xianyu's eyes kept flickering, "People are fighting in the rivers and lakes, and they are accustomed to using Taoist cultivation techniques to check the situation, but they don't know how sharp the military calculations are. However, Captain Wang is also very powerful, and he actually hid such a killing move in the military formation.

I can't escape death even if I go up there."

"Let's go down too."

Guo Shouqing put away his magic sword and sighed calmly: "It seems that Yuan Bukong is not here."

While she was relieved, she felt a little regretful for no reason.

There are many calculations going on today. If we destroy a few magic weapons together and cooperate with the military formation and everyone, we might be able to kill the old monster of the God of Refining Qi.

"Sister, you can't leave."

Chen Xianyu blinked, "Have you forgotten Captain Wang's instructions? Even if the situation below is stable, we must continue to hide in case Yuan Bukong arrives suddenly."

Guo Shouqing frowned, "This possibility is very small."

Chen Xianyu didn't say anything and nodded to observe.

Sure enough, after the fighting below subsided, Wang Xuan was leading people to gather the corpses, while Guo Luquan was busy on the side, apparently setting a trap.

Several masters from the Mo family also scattered into the dense forest to hide their auras.

Guo Shouqing felt cold in his heart for no reason, and said helplessly: "Okay, Pindao will stay here and Junior Sister Xianyu will follow them into the cave to see what Yuan Bukong is planning."

"Yes, senior sister."

Chen Xianyu nodded and jumped down the mountain with a little tiptoe. His face and body shape changed rapidly in mid-air. When he reached the bottom of the mountain, he turned into a round-faced female Taoist nun with dull eyes.

…

The cave is deep and the torches are flickering.

Wang Xuan led the people to walk quickly, observing the surroundings with cold eyes.

The Zhongtu Mountains all originate from Longshou Mountain in Tiandu. The underground rivers and the dragon veins and earth energy work together to form countless intricate caves, which are densely connected like spider webs. According to folklore, they can lead to the underworld and ghosts.

When killing demon Dao An Shusheng, Bai Sanxi also discovered that the organic formation was connected to the cave, but most of it had already collapsed.

Although the entrance of this cave is narrow, it suddenly opens up after less than a hundred meters. There are many torches around it, and it is divided into large and small caves.

The air is filled with the faint smell of sweat and blood, and scattered corpses of demonized bandits can be seen along the way. These people can still show off their cruelty in front of ordinary warriors, but when they encounter the worshipers of the Mo family, they are like chickens and tiles.

Like a dog.

"Sir, this way!"

A member of the Mo family respectfully leads the way.

To be honest, they were originally arrogant people, and they worked hard just for the sake of their family. But after this battle, how could they dare to look down upon Wang Xuan in the slightest.

There are three unusual caves.

The first one is the place where the blood-clothed thieves study witchcraft.

Although they were prepared in advance, everyone still felt chilled in their hearts.

There were monsters dressed in common people's rags, some with mutated bodies, or some with humanoid and demonic appearances. They were all tied up with iron chains as thick as children's arms. Their eyes were blood red and crazy, their mouths were drooling, and they were struggling crazily, as if they wanted to pounce on them and bite them.

…

"It should be the captive people in Huaizhou."

Mo Huaixian's eyes were cold, "The blood-clothed thieves are experimenting with human elixirs and demonization techniques on mortals. They probably want to mass-produce them. If they find a way..."

He didn't continue, but everyone could already guess.

Although the blood-clothed thieves originated very early and have been hiding in the mountains for an unknown period of time, there are currently no major disasters. If they want to create momentum, they can only start with mortals.

Wang Xuan sighed, "Give them a good time, leave the body and give it to Taiyi Sect to see if they can find a way to solve it."

It’s not just ordinary people who are experimenting.

There are many corpses of Muke spirits buried in the dark soil, and energy gathering formations are arranged around them. It seems that corpse puppets are being made in batches...

There are even monsters that are controlled, covered with tumors, screaming and spitting out poisonous smoke...

Even Chen Xianyu, who followed, looked solemn.

However, everyone was shocked when they saw something deep in the cave.

It was an upright coffin. Inside the coffin was a middle-aged Taoist priest dressed in black robes, with fair skin and bluish skin, eyes closed, fangs exposed, and a neat bun.

Guo Luquan took a breath, his eyes full of astonishment, "It's the old zombie from the Taiyin Sect... What, what is this doing?"

I saw around the coffin, in the formation of nine palaces, were placed large and small incense burners. The style was very familiar. They were clearly the incense burners from Tutu Temple and Chenghuang Temple. There were thick incense stains on them.

The dark wind and black smoke visible to the naked eye floated around the coffin, the zombie's chest kept rising and falling, and with each breath, the aura on the incense burner gradually faded.

"This is the method of stealing the divine power of incense and fire."

Chen Xianyu suddenly felt that his mouth was a little dry, and said hoarsely: "The art of conferring the gods condenses the energy of the earth's orifices. Zombie cultivation cannot be separated from the energy of the earth's yin. They want to raise the earth demon Hanba."

Everyone present understood instantly.
Chapter completed!