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Chapter 726

 "Ancestor, how about my disciples go and put some pressure on them? In this way, those turtles in Dancao Mountain may be able to crawl over faster." At this time, a thirty-year-old man with a pockmarked face and an unusually ugly appearance appeared.

The man walked up, bowed to the old monster Hentian, and said respectfully.

The old monster Hentian glanced at the thirty-year-old man with an expression of disgust on his face, but he still said: "What you said makes some sense. Okay, you can lead the three hundred outer disciples and pretend to attack to put some pressure on them.

"

Although the thirty-year-old man saw the expression of the hateful old monster in his eyes, after hearing the words, he showed a look of great joy.

"As commanded."

The Snow Prison was closed, and hundreds of guards looked nervously at the Black Demon Sect disciples in the darkness in the distance. They were all frightened. At this moment, the Snow Prison was closed, and an earth-yellow light shield was already propped up.

All the spirit stones stored in the Snow Lao Pass have been taken out. Now two days have passed and less than half of the spirit stones have been consumed. If this continues, in a few days, even if the other party continues to wait, their spirit stones will be exhausted.

By then, with just a few hundred guarding monks here, they would basically only be crushed.

But they didn't dare to escape. There were a dozen or so foundation-building monks behind them who were watching eagerly. Anyone who tried to escape would be killed in an instant.

And these dozen foundation-building monks are all inner disciples of Dancao Mountain, and they have been carefully selected and are extremely loyal to the sect. It is absolutely impossible for them to open an opening and let them escape.

Such a situation where there was a wolf before and a tiger behind made them feel extremely depressed.

Many people have even reached the critical point of collapse. They know very well that 99% of them are doomed this time.

But they still have some hope in their hearts. Many disciples from Dancao Mountain and Bailian Sect will arrive as soon as possible. In this way, they can still compete. When the time comes, they will take advantage of the chaos and still have a chance to save their lives.

Therefore, they kept praying in their hearts. The people of the Black Demon Sect must not attack now. They must wait until reinforcements arrive.

But as the saying goes, when you least expect something to happen, it most likely will.

The black shadow in front suddenly moved.

I saw a black sword light rising through the sky, flashing out a black light that was twenty or thirty feet long, tearing apart a white cloud in the sky and dispersing it without a trace.

On the ground, hundreds of demonic monks wearing black robes also began to move, like a dark cloud, floating towards the Snow Lao Pass on the white snow.

A group of cultivators on the wall of Xuelaoguan suddenly began to panic. Several low-level cultivators suddenly collapsed and shouted to leave.

At this time, several bright sword rays suddenly cut through the void. The low-level monks howled and were cut off at the waist. As soon as their souls escaped from their bodies, they were smashed into pieces by several sword rays.

"Those who run away from battle will be destroyed physically and mentally." At this time, a female voice came out proudly, but it was a twenty-three or four-year-old girl with a sword on her back. She was dressed in the clothes of a disciple of the inner disciple of Dancao Mountain in green and had a pretty face.

It was covered with frost at the moment.

A mouthful of three feet of frost was already held in his hand, and the sword light that was several inches long shone, stretching and contracting unsteadily.

Seeing the long sword in the girl's hand, the monks who defended the city immediately calmed down. Indeed, in front of a high-level spiritual weapon, these people are no different from turnips and vegetables.

If they fight hard, there may be a chance of survival. If they run away from the battle, not only their lives will be lost, but even their souls will not be able to survive. They naturally know which is more serious.

Moreover, the city defense formation has not been breached yet. When it is no longer able to support it, it will not be too late to scatter in all directions. I think by that time, there will be more than a dozen people behind them with only three heads and six arms, and they will not be able to do anything at all.

Thinking of this, they all cheered up, shouted, and began to mobilize their magic power to prepare to cast spells.

A moment later, the thirty-year-old demon man led hundreds of Black Demon Sect disciples to a hundred feet away from Xuelao Pass.

The thirty-year-old demonic man glanced coldly at everyone on the pass and said with disdain, "Is there not even a decent person in Xuelao Pass?"

"Devil, don't be so rampant, Luan Yufu is here." At this time, a bright spiritual light shot from Xuelao Pass and fell on the city wall. When the spiritual light dissipated, a woman in her thirties was revealed, with her head pulled up.

Dao bun, ordinary appearance.

But at this moment, his face was filled with anger, he pointed at the demonic man in his thirties and said angrily.

"Huh? She's actually a female cultivator? Although she looks a bit ordinary, she has deep magic power and has fine skin and tender flesh. I think my ancestor will like her."

"The hateful old monster likes to eat human flesh. He is cruel and cruel. Sooner or later he will be punished by God. If you and other thieves join in, you will inevitably be destroyed both physically and spiritually."

"Hehe, you don't look very good, but you are very sharp-tongued. I hope you will be the same later." The demonic man in his thirties sneered, and then waved his hand.

Hundreds of Black Demon Sect disciples immediately began to control various magical weapons and launched an attack on Xuelao Pass. Hundreds of magical weapons were sacrificed together. Although they did not form a formation, the momentum was extremely shocking.

Many of the guarding monks on the city wall recited spells one after another and cast various spells, such as wind blade technique, fire ball technique, thunder and lightning technique, etc. A large number of spells gathered together, but they were overwhelming towards the numerous people.

The disciples of the Black Demon Sect fell away.

Countless magic weapons hit the earth-yellow light shield, and countless ripples were formed on the light shield, but the light shield was extremely strong.

But the many disciples of the Black Demon Sect below were unlucky. They were not protected by the city defense formation, and countless spells fell on their heads, and they immediately became confused.

They all used defensive magic weapons to block the falling spells.

But there were also some unlucky ones who were attacked by several spells at the same time. The defensive magic weapon fell into pieces almost instantly, and they themselves were also hit by spells.

A scream suddenly erupted from the Black Demon Sect disciples.

Under this wave of attacks, dozens of people were injured or killed.

Seeing this scene, many of the guarding monks in the snow prison were shocked and began to activate their spells harder.

"You bitch, you can only hide behind a turtle shell. If you have the ability, come out and let's fight." The demonic man in his thirties hurriedly waved his hand, and many Black Demon Sect disciples stepped back one after another, opening a distance to avoid being directly attacked.

The embarrassing situation of a condescending spell attack.

The thirty-year-old demonic man pointed at a pitch-black magic sword beside him. The magic sword suddenly flashed with black light and turned into a huge sword of light twenty or thirty feet long. It slashed in the air and landed on the earth-yellow light barrier.

"Bang." A heavy impact sounded suddenly, and the mask shook violently.

Luan Yufu's expression changed. She knew that there were not many spiritual stones stored in Xuelao Pass. If she was attacked repeatedly by this person, even if she could not break through the formation, the spiritual stones would be consumed rapidly.

If the spirit stones are exhausted, the old monster Yuanying on the opposite side will definitely take the opportunity to kill. Then Xuelao Pass will probably turn into Shura Hell in a moment, and everyone including her and everyone in Xuelao Pass will be unable to

Spared.

Thinking of this, Luan Yufu's face showed a look of absolute despair. She opened her mouth and suddenly shot out a green aura of light, which rose up in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a size of dozens of feet, wrapped around her body and headed towards

The demonic man in his thirties pounced on him.


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