But now, even if you can't beat it, you must stand up and fight for other fellow disciples to escape. Otherwise, if you die here, it will be a huge loss for Huayue Sect.

After all, those who can come to support are all elites in the sect. Losing any one can make the sect feel distressed.

Now, she lost hundreds of them all at once, and she didn't know how to explain to the sect.

So, after suppressing her anger, she showed up without hesitation, mobilized her magic power, waved a ribbon, and fought against the old monster in the Demon Sect's out-of-body realm.

Before the snow-white ribbon was swept out, it was only about two or three meters wide, and the width was only the width of a slap. However, after swept out, it immediately rose in the wind and turned into a kilometer-wide cloth dragon, as wide as a river, rolling towards the target.

And while killing those elders of the Demon Sect who wanted to sneak attack the formation, their spiritual sense discovered the ribbon that was attacking, they immediately stopped attacking others' spells.

Although he is out of the body, he is not as powerful as directly resisting the full-strength attack in the God-Stage.

Nowadays, most of the cultivation world are single practice.

For example, those who practice magic power will specialize in practicing magic power, while those who practice flesh-body will only practice flesh-body.

Everyone wants to practice dual cultivation of Dharma bodies, but it is difficult to have the talent, resources and time. It is already a huge problem to practice one by one. When practicing the other while practicing, you may have a life span.

Therefore, after discovering the attack, the elder of the Demon Cult directly raised a layer of shield on the surface of his body and summoned a shield shaped like tree bark.

Only after the protection is done will he turn around and look at the place where the attack is emitted.

After seeing that it was a woman in the God Transformation Stage, her face showed a sinister and cruel smile.

"I'm so brave, I dare to attack the ancestor. Since that's the case, don't blame me for being so cruel!" While speaking, a magic power fluctuation suddenly appeared beside him, and then the air ripples like ripples.

And in the center of this ripples, a small black sword, like an object floating from the water, revealing its entire body bit by bit.

It is one foot and three inches long and two fingers wide. It is as dark as ink, and is covered with mysterious and complex patterns. As soon as it appears, a huge pressure is released from it.

Qing Ling, opposite him, felt the breath and pressure on it, and secretly shouted in his heart, "Lingbao, or the top-grade Lingbao!"

Alas, it seems that it is really hard to escape this time!"

Thinking of this, her spiritual sense swept around her and found that after this obstacle, some of the disciples left directly, while others were determined to die and attacked the disciples of the Demon Sect who were presiding on the formation.

Not to mention those who left, those disciples who attacked were gone without the elders of the Demon Cult, and those who could not leave easily because of the presidency of the formation, they had two or three succeeded.

If one person is missing, the formation will be a little weaker. Now, if there are three at a time, people within the formation will naturally not give up such a good opportunity.

Under the organization of Huaqingshan, a new round of attacks was launched.

Even, compared to the first time, this time is even more powerful, because before Hua Qingshan attacked, he secretly instructed some disciples to use secret techniques directly to temporarily increase their strength and increase the power of the attack.

As for the damage caused by using secret techniques, all sects will be responsible at that time, and you won’t have to participate in this battle in the future.

After getting the promise, more than two-fifths of the disciples directly used secret techniques, which briefly raised their realm.

The result is that the attack power of the combined formation has been greatly improved.

There was one less person, and everyone attacked the formation that shaking violently. Now, it was even more shaking as if it was overturned at any time.

"Looking for death~"

The elder of the Demon Sect, who originally wanted to use spiritual treasures to directly kill Qingling, immediately shouted loudly, waved his hand and attacked several times, and smashed the disciples of the Huayue Sect who took action into flesh mud with lightning speed.

The spell was so fast that the Qingling next to him had no chance to react, so he saw his fellow disciples turn into blood rain all over the sky.

This situation made Qingling feel cold in his heart. He quickly took out all the defensive treasures and arranged them around him, hoping to block the attacks issued by the elder of the Demon Cult.

He killed several disciples of Huayue Sect who were making trouble, but the elder of the Demon Sect didn't take it seriously. His expression seemed like he was killing an ant.

Immediately afterwards, the spiritual sense moved, and the black short sword that appeared stabbed at the Qingling opposite at a speed that was invisible to the flesh-eyed eyes.

The short sword was very fast, almost as soon as it flew out, it came to Qingling's first tortoise armor shield!

A slight "sniff" sound was undetectable. After it was unfolded, a hole appeared on the tortoise shell that was close to the size of a house, and it was still in the center.

Before the first sound spread, the second sound followed.

"Puff~"

I saw a defensive treasure that looked like a strange stone, with an extra hole on it, and the light of the spirit fell toward the ground in a dim light.

It is obvious that after being pierced, the strange rocks will directly damage the eyes and cannot be used. Unless you find a face master to repair it, you will not think about using it in the future.

"Puff~Puff~Crack~" The short sword pierced through four defenses, smashed another layer of shield, and came directly to Qingling.

Although so many defensive treasures have been consumed, the spiritual light on the short sword is still dazzling and the speed has not decreased at all.

Looking at the dagger that had reached the front, Qing Ling's pupils shrank, and his heart beat rapidly involuntarily, "Are you going to die?"

Qingling, who knew that he could not resist the attack of the top-grade spiritual treasures, closed his eyes with reluctance when his mind was about to die.

"Saving so many disciples has also made the formation unstable. Even if you die, you will feel guilty. I hope Elder Hua can seize the opportunity and escape. In this way, we will not sacrifice in vain!"

Just as Qing Ling closed her eyes and was about to die, a deafening sound suddenly exploded in front of him.

"When~"

This sound is like the sound of a bell ringing in a temple. It is not only loud, but also a spirit that swepts all over the world.

Qingling, the closest one, directly revealed her concave and convex body under the strong wind.

"who?"

He was about to succeed, but suddenly Cheng Yaojin appeared. The elder of the Demon Cult is imaginable, but it is impossible to describe it with anger.

When he shouted for questioning, the elder of the Demon Cult also let go of his spiritual sense and looked for the person who was making trouble.

Being able to take action to resist his top-grade spiritual treasures and this situation made the elder of the Demon Cult a little angry.
Chapter completed!