"Come on, kill me!"

Yin Kaitian's expression became much more relaxed, his voice was like thunder, his figure shook, he left the flying boat, and rushed towards the demons. Suddenly, behind him, a golden body of Dharma image that was thousands of feet high floated out, holding a pair of giant swords, slashing at the demons wildly.

"Old man, today is your death!"

A cold snorted sounded from the demon side, and a figure with a fog rolling around him came out, holding a pair of big axes, slashing at Yin Kaitian with a bow left and right. This figure was a man in green robe with a medium figure, but his whole body was covered with muscles. His face was covered by the demon fog, and only a pair of blood-red demon eyes were seen.

In the other direction, a tall figure wearing black armor, rolling black flames around him held a huge blade in his hand, and was also slashing at Yin Kaitian. This demon man was the "Ming Zun" who had a battle with Luo Xinghe that day.

On the sky, a snow-feathered eagle with a wingspan of hundreds of feet suddenly rushed out of the clouds and slapped Yin Kaitian with one claw from afar. Judging from the spiritual pressure revealed in the eagle's body, it was a level 8 demon bird.

Facing the triple attack, Yin Kaitian was not afraid at all. With a wave of his sleeve, thirty-six flying swords swam out of the sleeve, circling and dancing on the head of the sky, turning into more than ten feet long, divided into three teams, heading straight for the three demons, slashing with sword energy, and murderous intent.

Behind him, Shamojie, Zhang Ze, Wang Qing and other Red Gold Realm cultivators also crossed the crowd and blocked the flying boats. At the seventh level and the sixth level demons attacked. At this time, no one dared to hide their weaknesses, and they all had magical powers.

These seventh-level and sixth-level demon demons' demon pills and demon cores were just resources before. But now, with the emergence of the "Demon Distinguishing Sutra", these demon pills and demon cores have become "magic pills" to break through the bottleneck. The cultivators have long been eyeing these sixth-level and seventh-level demons and are drooling. At this moment, although it is dangerous, it is also a rare opportunity.

Three giant blades with golden light flashing roared in the air and rushed straight to one of the seventh-level beasts. In just a moment, the seventh-level beast had been cut into several segments. Immediately, the three giant blades rushed to the strong man holding an axe covered with demon mist.

Knife, lead the team to fight.

Behind him, Hu Chi, Bai Hong and others attacked from afar.

In the other direction, the car was not slow to move. A flying sword turned into dozens of feet long, slashing towards Mingzun like a dragon.

Further away, Monk Danshan was thousands of miles away and hit him with a palm from afar. His palm shadows were like a mountain, and Buddha lights lingered. Wherever he passed, the void collapsed. Wherever he was shrouded by the palm shadows, the demons were as if imprisoned, stopped in the air and could not move, and were shocked.

Immediately afterwards, a big star suddenly appeared above the head of the level 8 snow feather eagle. The big star was only more than ten feet in diameter, but colorful aura flashed, and the speed of flying down was even more lightning. It flashed across a distance, and in a flash, it had already hit the snow sculpture. The snow sculpture's eyes showed horror. It didn't bother to fight with the flying sword. It screamed with a strange cry, and it was about to escape with a wing. As the big star was about to hit the sky, it was loudly thunderous, and the big star actually collapsed directly, turning into thousands of sword lights flying all over the sky, slashing towards the snow sculpture, covering the snow sculpture in the middle.

Amid the shrill screams, the snow sculpture flapped its wings and rushed out of the encirclement, but was covered in bruises and seemed to be frightened. The snow sculpture turned around and walked away, not daring to rush to the Beihuan Immortal Palace to cultivate the cultivators.

This big star is the natal spiritual star attracted by Sang Qingshu in the distance.

"Thank you for your help, today, kill all the demons!"

Yin Kaitian said loudly, his spirit was full of energy, and his voice roared like thunder in the sky.

He reached out and pointed at the void. The flying sword that was chasing the snow sculpture suddenly turned and rushed towards Mingzun, who was covered with black armor.

Behind him, a thousand-foot golden body swung his sword and slashed wildly, and a series of sharp sword lights rushed straight to the seventh level in the distance, and the sixth level demon slashed away.

Behind him, above the thirty golden-level flying boats, the sound of bowstrings was loud, and more than a hundred streams of light flew by, hundreds of crossbow arrows as thick as bowls were divided into nine groups, killing the nine high-level demons in front of him. After the crossbow arrows, thousands of flying swords also turned into nine groups and killed the nine high-level demons.

The loud roar mixed with a tragic howl, and the nine demons died instantly.

The flying sword group suddenly changed direction in the air, and was still divided into nine groups, killing other demons.

The demons were captured by this fierce attack, and more than half of them stopped rushing forward, and even some demons were scared to turn around and flee.

Seeing this scene, the fear of the cultivators on the flying boat was gone, and they were all as powerful as rainbows.

Such a battle is courage. It is difficult to make any major changes to the battle situation based on personal magical powers and magic. No matter how strong a person is, he is not as powerful as the joint attacks of dozens of monks of the same level.

Although there are many demons, they cannot gather dozens of demons to attack one target at the same time like cultivators. However, cultivators can use their flying boats as a group to clearly and clearly select attack targets to join forces to attack.

The golden-level flying boats have now become sealed, and their defense is not lower than that of the chariot.

There are multiple dedicated defenders on each flying boat, responsible for responding to attacks. Although there are many demons, it is not easy to shoot down the flying boat. Especially when Ming Zun, the green-clothed demon and the eighth-level snow sculpture are blocked, it is even more difficult for a group of seventh-level and sixth-level demons to shoot down the flying boat.

At this moment, the advantages of the flying boat have been fully demonstrated. It is easy to advance and retreat, and to change offense and defense freely, surpassing the chariots of forces such as Burial Immortal Palace and Wuya Mountain.

Seeing the situation changing, among the demons who were originally killing Li Yu, Yun Ye and his party, the leading demons hesitated and hesitated whether to divide the troops.

In the distance, Li Yu and Yun Ye were nine flying boats crushed like destruction. Wherever they passed, a group of high-level demons fell to the ground.

A monster holding a halberd and tall with a height of two feet suddenly roared, then turned around and rushed to the cultivators of the Beihuan Immortal Palace led by Yin Kaitian again.

Hearing the monster's roar, the other demons stopped and turned around.

Immediately afterwards, the monster threw the halberd, which turned into a black stream of light and rushed straight to Yin Kaitian. Judging from the speed of the halberd and the spiritual pressure it exposed, this demon was also an eighth-level monster equivalent to the human race's colorful star realm.

After sacrificing the halberd, the monster took off a giant black iron bow from behind, pulled out a black iron feather arrow from the fat quiver pot, pulled the bow and put the arrows on it, and shot it at one flying boat after another. The sharp sound of breaking through the air made a loud sound. In a moment, the monster had shot out more than ten arrows, and the arrows were like meteor lightning, flashing thousands of feet.

Not far from this monster, a two-headed giant eagle covered with blood-colored feathers suddenly flew down from the clouds at the sky. From afar, with both wings slammed with force, and blood-colored light flew out from the wing tips, turning into blood-colored arrows and rushing towards the flying boat group. The speed of the blood arrow was no less than the sharp arrows shot by this demon.

Seeing the shadows of arrows crisscrossing in the void, Yin Kaitian's face changed drastically, his heart moved at will, and with a loud bang, the thousand-foot golden body behind him collapsed directly, turning into a flying sword in the sky, facing the roaring rain of arrows.

With the loud roar, more than half of the sharp arrows and blood arrows were smashed, but three sharp arrows were still torn to pieces and blocked them, hitting the three flying boats. Then, dozens of blood arrows hit the other flying boats.

The flying boats lined up in a row suddenly became chaotic. One flying boat circling and falling to the ground. Another flying boat was shot out of a big hole by a sharp arrow, and was hit and flew back a hundred feet away. It collided with three other flying boats. More than ten other flying boats, some were hovering in the air like they were out of control, and some were retreating.

The power of the blood arrow is far less than that of the physical black sharp arrow, but it is not stopping by the monks on the flying boat.

A sharp sword light suddenly broke through the air and rushed straight to Yin Kaitian. Ming Zun followed closely, and the sword in his hand danced, slashed out a series of sword lights at the flying boats with a chaotic formation. The more than ten flying swords that were originally surrounded by Ming Zun were all cut back by him and rushed out of the siege.

Boom boom boom, a series of roars sounded, and the green-clothed demon also waved his axe and forced his flying sword to open, turning around and killing Yin Kaitian.

These two demons saw that with Yin Kaitian blocking the front, it would be difficult to kill the cultivators of the Beihuan Immortal Palace. Only by defeating and killing Yin Kaitian can the battle be quickly reversed. In the distance, the sword maniac was approaching. At this time, the two demons were determined to hurt Yin Kaitian hard before the sword maniac arrived.

In the distance, the sound of breaking through the air was loud, and sharp arrows roared in, and the target was Yin Kaitian.
Chapter completed!