Zhang Mu's body was completely overloaded, but he knew he couldn't fall down, otherwise the consequences would be very serious. For the safety of Liu Li and the other three, he had to fight for his life.
With the current number and strength of the demon cultivators, if I were to fight against each of them, it would be a pity that they are not particular about it. As long as they take down myself and others, that would be the best explanation.
Zhang Mu knew that this was not the way to go, so he had an idea, and the spiritual sword in his hand emitted a rich flame. This was not an ordinary fire, but a transformed spiritual fire, and its edge could not be avoided.
While the demon cultivator was in a daze for a moment, Zhang Mu pulled away and before they could recover, he had a pair of golden cymbals in his hands and was looking at them with a sneer, as if they were already on their plate.
The demon cultivator calmed down at this moment. Before he could make any move, he heard a "bang" sound, then his ears shook, his head became dizzy, and he froze in place.
Zhang Mu knew that within a few moments, they would wake up and rush over. The spirit sword flipped and slashed across the necks of the two demon cultivators at the front. The spirit sword with the broken sword style easily killed the demon cultivators.
The head was chopped off.
Maybe it was because the spirit sword was too fast, but not a trace of blood was seen.
At this time, other demon cultivators also woke up and were frightened for a while when they saw the two decapitated demon cultivators. Fortunately, they were not themselves.
They were not fools. They knew that they could not give Zhang Mu time, otherwise they would have to stay here. Thinking of this, they rushed forward angrily, with the aura of a desperate Saburo.
Zhang Mu flapped the golden cymbals again. The demonic cultivators were still suppressed, and some had their ears blocked. Unfortunately, it would be fine if the golden cymbals only blocked their ears. It was a magic weapon used to attack the sea of consciousness.
With two tricks, Zhang Mu killed four demon cultivators in a row, which was not an unpleasant experience.
But at this time, he was also powerless. No matter how good his body was, he couldn't stand the massage of this demonic cultivator. If he continued like this, his body would collapse unless he was killed.
Facing the eight roaring demon cultivators, Zhang Mu could only dodge. Although he was fast enough, he still suffered a lot of attacks and was already in a drowsy state.
When Lin Han saw something was wrong, he turned his head and said something, jumped out and shouted with his sword. The golden feather in his hand flashed, and suddenly a golden sword energy slashed at the demon cultivator in front of him!
The demon cultivator reacted very quickly and avoided it easily.
After this delay, Zhang Mu retreated continuously, took out thirty spiritual talismans and threw them out without any rules. In that moment, the sound of explosions could not be heard.
Zhang Mu knows that these low-level spiritual talismans are just to buy time for himself. It is pure daydreaming to rely on these low-level spiritual talismans to kill the foundation-building demon cultivators.
While the demon cultivator was still struggling to free himself from the hacker, Zhang Mu struck the golden cymbal in his hand again. After the aftermath of the explosion of the magic talisman was eliminated, he was trapped by the sound of the golden cymbal before he could move.
Zhang Mu and Lin Han acted at the same time, and the three demon cultivators also followed in their footsteps.
The remaining five demon cultivators looked at each other and realized that they were encountering an iron plate today. They took out an iron rod and shot a firework into the sky. They obviously knew they were losing and were calling for reinforcements.
Zhang Mu knew that this matter was the moment that decided the lives of the four of him. If the demonic cultivator came out on a large scale, he would not have to expect the demonic cultivator leader to understand it, because he would just be the one throwing stones to ask for directions.
Thinking of this, Zhang Mu was filled with anger.
He doesn't want to be controlled by others. He doesn't like it very much. It can be said that he is extremely disgusted. This feeling of holding his life in their hands is very unpleasant. He doesn't want to have a second time.
After sending out the distress signal, the five demon cultivators also learned the lesson and left Zhang Mu dozens of feet away. If they wanted to leave, they would chase him. If they didn't, they would wait for reinforcements.
The demon cultivator leader standing on the top of the mountain had a worried look on his face. Of course he was not worried about Zhang Mu. He also didn't want the guards here to be very large, otherwise he would really have no chance of getting ahead.
He is also a monk in the human world, and he also wants to climb to the top, but in this world of immortal cultivation where the jungle is strong and the strong eat the jungle, no one will value him without his own strength. He just wants to control the entire demonic army in the Rock Mountain, so that he can have a share.
Qualifications to negotiate with the demonic army.
Thinking of this, he became more and more nervous and prayed to God to help him.
At this moment, I saw a demonic cultivator with two heads and three arms and a black face coming with dozens of demonic cultivators. It seemed that his cultivation was really not weak.
Zhang Mu frowned and said, "Be careful."
At this time, Zhang Mu was not sure about the strength of the demon cultivator leader. He didn't know if he could eat the demon cultivators in front of him, otherwise he would be finished.
The weird demon cultivator waved his hand and pushed several demon cultivators away, glanced at Zhang Mu, and said with a sneer: "I didn't expect monks in the human world to reach out like you. I really admire you. Have you joined me in the holy world?"
As long as you are willing, I will ask the Demon Lord to let you receive the baptism of holy energy."
After hearing this, Zhang Mu wanted to scold his mother, "Screw your uncle's holy energy. Isn't it just a demonic energy initiation? Do you think this young master is a fool? If I don't practice Taoism properly, why should I accept Lao Shizi's demonic energy initiation?"
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested."
The strange demon cultivator's face changed, and he said with a ferocious smile: "You don't know how to appreciate someone."
Zhang Mu laughed loudly, and with his surprised expression, he pointed his sword at him and said, "I have the guts to challenge him in a one-on-one fight!"
The strange demonic cultivator laughed loudly as if he had heard some joke, and then said arrogantly: "Okay, as you wish." After saying that, he condensed a stream of demonic energy with one hand and threw it towards Zhang Mu.
Zhang Mu's expression changed, and he quickly gathered a fire in the palm of his hand and blasted it at the flying demonic energy.
Just when Zhang Mu threw out the transformation fire, the strange demonic cultivator had already moved.
Zhang Mu only saw the flash of his figure and knew something was wrong. A wave of strength came towards him, scaring him so much that he quickly turned away, but his cheek still hurt.
Zhang Muling swung his sword and stabbed him in the back of the heart.
The strange demonic cultivator grinned, as if he was laughing at Zhang Mu's recklessness in reaching out to grab the thrusting spiritual sword. With a smile, the spiritual sword immediately broke into two halves.
Zhang Mu was shocked and felt a pain in his chest. A heart-burning pain spread throughout his body, as if it was about to corrode half of his body.
Zhang Mu quickly ran the Pure Heart Art. After feeling better, he took out thirty low-level spiritual talismans and threw them out. The next moment, another thirty spiritual talismans appeared in his hand.
The strange demon cultivator saw that it was a low-level spiritual talisman. Hitting the body with such a thing would not even scratch the itch, so he simply ignored it and rushed in, heading straight for Zhang Mu.
Zhang Mu grinned, threw out the thirty spiritual talismans in his hand, and then took out the black gourd. Hearing a swishing sound, hundreds of spiritual blades attacked the demon cultivator.
The demon cultivator heard that it was not good. Although he relied on his own system to excel, he did not know what tricks Zhang Mu would play, so he did not greet him and dodged aside.
When he saw the spiritual blade mixed in the spiritual talisman, he couldn't help but get angry, shouted angrily, and grabbed Zhang Mu at an alarming speed.
Zhang Mu turned over his hand and took out three mid-level spiritual talismans and threw them out without thinking. He spent a lot of money to buy these to save his life.
It's not that he doesn't want to throw them all out, it's that this kind of thing has to be determined by his own spiritual consciousness and mana. Although his spiritual consciousness is already at the level of the middle stage of foundation building, three cards is the limit.
Zhang Mu was not proud of his magic talisman. Although the mid-level spiritual talisman was quite powerful, he didn't know if he could do it against the weird magic cultivator of this golden elixir stage.
The demon cultivator was fast enough and without thinking too much, he collided with the magic talisman and made a loud bang.
Before Zhang Mu could see clearly, he saw a figure flying out from inside and hitting his chest, as if he had been hit by a stone. His internal organs were about to be vomited out. A mouthful of blood spurted out and flew backwards.
"Ahem..." Zhang Muqiang stood up and looked at the demon cultivator approaching step by step, feeling shocked in his heart.
Intermediate spiritual talismans, three intermediate spiritual talismans, actually had nothing to do to him. The gap in realms was indeed not easy to put aside.
Zhang Mu would not wait to die, he muttered to himself, pointed in front of the demon cultivator, and a wall of earth suddenly appeared, tying the demon cultivator inside.
Zhang Mu knew that the earthen wall could not trap him at all, so he quickly took out the Five Elements Order and shouted: "Gold, wood, water, fire and earth, earth and spirit are solid!"
"Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wood and spirit!"
"Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, golden spirit seal!"
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After several breaths in a row, he used all the means that could be used to trap the demon cultivator. Looking at the demon cultivator being trapped by seals one after another, I don't know if it can be done.
Zhang Mu swallowed his saliva, holding the Five Elements Order in his hand, and looked at the seal with fear.
In less than a breath, he saw the seal move. Zhang Mu's face changed color, and it was too late to hide. He only heard an explosion, and then a black shadow rushed out and punched himself in the chest.
Zhang Mu's eyesight blurred. After flying out, he fell to the ground and could not get up.
Lin Han went crazy when he saw it. Holding Jin Ling's face, his face was full of anger, and he wanted to rush forward and fight the demon cultivator, but he knew he couldn't leave. Liu Li and Sun Xiao both wanted him to protect him.
The strange demonic cultivator smiled contemptuously, stepped in front of Zhang Mu, raised his hand and a burst of demonic energy appeared, and blasted at Zhang Mu without thinking.
Seeing the demonic energy falling on Zhang Mu, Lin and Han couldn't care less. They stepped forward as if rushing here, but before they could run a few steps, they were surrounded by demonic cultivators, who couldn't help but fight.
After the demonic cultivator fired the demonic energy, he didn't take another look, because he knew that if the demonic energy hit Zhang Mu, he would definitely die. He just wanted to kill these cultivators quickly so that he could go back and enjoy himself.
No one is a saint, they all think about themselves. They come to Rock Mountain just for the demon army to occupy the fortress. As long as there is no big thing, they just eat, drink and have fun. As for cultivation, wouldn't it be fun as long as someone comes to devour it directly?
Lin Han's eyes turned red when he looked at the many demon cultivators in front of him.
He knew that Zhang Mu was in danger this time, and he was very ruthless. He didn't care about the consumption of his own magic power, and just opened the door. It was just like this that his body was pierced by the magic blade in many places.
But at this moment, Liu Li dodged a magic blade, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and laughed.
Lin Han and Mo Xiu both stopped and looked at Liu Li who was laughing and didn't know why.
Suddenly, when the strange demon cultivator who was walking heard Liu Li's laughter, a bad premonition arose unnaturally in his back. His heart was shaken, and he turned around suddenly to see Zhang Mu standing up. He was full of laughter.
Looked at him with a harmless face.
This is not scary. What is scary is that Zhang Mu pointed two fingers on his temples, his forehead was shining, and a bad premonition arose in his heart...