Xianhong Road

Chapter 514 All-round confrontation

"Kill them all—"

Powerful and shocking billowing demon clouds descended together with Shi Qianhan's coercion.

That shout full of cold killing intent resounded like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

The majestic magic power spreads like a shadow, covering a radius of more than ten miles

All the monks on the field felt shocked and had difficulty breathing.

The monks of the Three Devils Sect, who were fully under the pressure, were in chaos, and many monks even stopped attacking.

With the power of just one person, hundreds of monks from the Three Demon Sects were stunned and shocked the audience.

"It's you……"

The black-armored heroic man from the Three Demon Sect had a look of horror in his eyes, and his complexion changed drastically.

When he was at Ghost Corpse Mountain, he was repelled by Yang Fan, and he had long been afraid, leaving a shadow behind.

But now, Yang Fan's other identity, Shi Qianhan, descended out of thin air, and he shouted loudly, which made him feel inexplicable.

The monks on Jin Hongmen's side were stunned for a moment, and then they showed surprise, their morale increased greatly, and their attacks became more rapid.

After Shi Qianhan yelled loudly, his eyes were as dark as an abyss, and they stared at Han Bing with infinite spiritual magic power.

Han Bing only felt chills all over his body, and his hair stood on end, as if there was a pair of eyes in the dark, piercing everything about him.

Shi Qianhan's eyes turned into an abyss, and in his field of vision, it expanded little by little, endlessly, and even had the tendency to spread and swallow him.

The mental pressure from the other party was increasing, and in the end, he seemed to be short of breath, and the fighting spirit in his eyes faded little by little.

"Not good! Abyss magic pupil technique!!"

Suddenly, Han Bing came to his senses. He broke out in cold sweat, and exuded an endless magic power from his body.

Shi Qianhan sighed secretly: After all, he is a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Although he has caught his flaws, it is difficult for him to fall into the abyss.

"Shi Qianhan, I didn't expect you to ambush here long ago."

Han Bing's pupils shrank slightly, and a ray of shocking light burst out from them, and the black sword in his hand was slowly raised, and it soared to more than two feet long.

Shi Qianhan waved his hand casually, and hundreds of cold blue lights flashed out.

Taking a closer look, the hundreds of cold blue lights turned out to be huge poisonous scorpions,
"Swish..."

The army of poisonous scorpions merged into the night sky and killed the monks of the Three Demon Sects outside the formation.

In fact, Shi Qianhan didn't need to command this army of poisonous scorpions at all.

The poisonous scorpion king whose strength is approaching the transformation stage, after using high-level opening spirit stones, his spiritual intelligence is no worse than that of human beings.

Shi Qianhan only needs to give one task, and the poisonous scorpion king will lead the group of scorpions to kill the enemy in an organized and disciplined manner, just like a real army.

Under the poisonous scorpion king, there are eight high-level poisonous scorpions, leading the group of scorpions together, breaking into the camp of the monks of the Three Demon Sects.

Immediately, screams came again and again, these were just monks who had been torn apart by poisonous scorpions and cut their vitals with sharp pliers.

thump!thump!thump……

What is even more frightening is the poison of poisonous scorpions. Hundreds of poisonous scorpions, under the division of labor and cooperation, enveloped an area with poisonous power.

The poisonous scorpion king is even more invincible, his eyes are shining with a blue electric light, he can kill golden pills of the same level with poison from a distance.

Even if it is tens of feet apart, it can let the poison penetrate into the soul. Even a golden core cultivator can't hold on for a moment in front of it.

Each of the remaining eight high-level poisonous scorpions has the strength to compete with the golden core monk.

In contrast, the damage from those ordinary magical weapons and spiritual weapons hit the armor-like shell of the poisonous scorpion, making a "ding ding" sound, and sparks scattered everywhere, making it difficult to break the defense.

You must know that these poisonous scorpions were all soaked by Yang Fan with poison little by little, and after staying in the Xianhong space for a long time, they were washed by the energy of life, and their vitality was extremely tenacious.

Seeing the monks of the Three Demon Sects being retreated by the poisonous scorpion, Han Bing was frightened and angry. The black long sword in his hand crossed a long black river, and with purple and black magic flames, he slashed towards the poisonous scorpion king.

He also saw the clue that the poisonous scorpion king was leading the crowd of scorpions. As long as this leader was killed, at least the poisonous scorpion army would be disrupted and lose most of their combat power.

"Do you think it's possible?"

A sneer came, and Shi Qianhan shot out a fierce and domineering magic sword from Shi Qianhan's hand, and with a sound of "铛~~", his black long sword swung away.

An all-conquering golden sharp sword energy, even lingering, knocked Han Bing back a few feet, and the defense layer in front of him sizzled.

"Attack Libao..."

Surprise flashed in Han Bing's eyes, and he stared closely at the Mohuang Sword exuding the supreme golden aura in the void, giving him the illusion of being powerless to fight against.

"After half a year, we met again after the Battle of Ghost Corpse Mountain."

As soon as Shi Qianhan raised his hand, the Mohuang Sword returned to his hand, and immediately a surge of fighting intent and murderous aura emerged from his body.

"Fight with me, dare?"

Shi Qianhan glanced at him indifferently, holding the Mohuang sword in his hand, like the shadow of a demon god, flew over Han Bing's head, and shot towards the night sky.

Feeling the opponent's provocation, Han Bing's heart also ignited a fighting spirit, turned into a black light circle, and chased away.

Ding ding bang bang...

High in the sky of Jin Hongmen, two powerful Nascent Soul and Demon Dao fought a thrilling battle.

Even if there is a distance of hundreds of feet in the void, the monks below can hear the roar and explosion.

Under the shroud of night, above a hundred feet above the sky, two black phantoms intertwined like phantoms, which were difficult to catch with the naked eye.

And the battle below has also reached a fever pitch.

After all, the Three Demon Sects had a huge number of people, and there were seven or eight Jindan strongmen. They were caught off guard by the poisonous scorpion army at the beginning, and they retreated steadily.But under the positions of the two Golden Core monks, they quickly stabilized and avoided the power of destruction.

Inside the mountain guard formation.

"Master, should we go over and help?"

Jindan female cultivator cast her eyes outside the formation.

"No, we can only stay in the formation." Jin Hong shook his head: "These poisonous scorpions may not be able to distinguish the enemy from us. If we rush out rashly, I'm afraid we will make trouble."

The rest of the elders thought it was reasonable and nodded repeatedly.

In fact, when Shi Qianhan was fighting, he also transmitted his spiritual consciousness: "Stay in the formation and don't move."

The entire Jin Hongmen faction stayed in the formation, watching the thrilling "Human-Scorpion War" outside.

In addition, the high-level collision of the two Nascent Souls in the sky, and the faint magic power, made people tremble with fear.

The senior members of the Jin Hongmen knew very well that the result of the battle between the two high-ranking Nascent Souls was the key to the overall outcome.

Several Jindan elders, including the head of Jin Hongmen, looked up at the battle situation in the sky.

jingle jingle jingle~~
The sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard in the high sky, sparks splashed in all directions, demonic energy surged, and the aftermath of the powerful impact swept across a radius of several miles, causing the howling wind and dark clouds to fill the sky.

As a monk in the mid-stage Yuanying, Han Bing's weapon is not ordinary, but it is also a top-level attack weapon.

However, during the continuous fighting, he was inexplicably horrified, completely suppressed by Shi Qianhan's Mohuang sword.

And as the battle continued, Shi Qianhan fought more and more fiercely, and the sword energy released from the Mohuang Sword roared and rushed like a long black river, driving him into danger.

However, Shi Qianhan's cultivation was inferior to his, and he couldn't easily retreat.

Shi Qianhan also discovered that Han Bing's extraordinary fighting talent and keen intuition, coupled with the mid-stage cultivation of Nascent Soul, should not be underestimated.

Last time in the confrontation at Ghost Corpse Mountain, the deity Yang Fan planned to kill this person, but failed by a tiny margin.

It is very easy to defeat this person, but it is somewhat difficult to kill him.

"Ah~~"

At this moment, a scream came from the Three Demon Sects below, and another high-ranking Jindan was torn apart by the high-ranking poisonous scorpion, and died of poison immediately.

At a certain moment, in the eyes of the Soul-devouring Poisonous Scorpion King, the faint blue light trembled violently, turning into a phantom of a translucent blue poisonous scorpion, with a "squeak", it hit a golden core monk.

Under the lightning attack, the golden core cultivator couldn't dodge at all, his body trembled, his face showed pain, and then his seven orifices bled, his body was as stiff as iron, and he fell from a high altitude.

Almost at the same time, the other eight high-level poisonous scorpions unleashed their soul-damaging poison magic powers and directly attacked the soul.

The other third-level poisonous scorpions took advantage of this opportunity to attack frantically, leaving no trace of armor in their path, leaving cold and hideous corpses behind.

"This poisonous scorpion actually hid its strength earlier."

The head of Jin Hong was shocked.

Especially the Soul Devouring Poison Scorpion King, who almost has the strength to instantly kill ordinary high-level golden cores, and the soul poison technique is even more guarded against.

Just when the three demon monks below were killed without any resistance, the battle above also changed.

ding~~~
The two demonic swords collided together, shaking the sky, and a surge of supreme golden aura rushed straight into the sky.

With sparks splashing in all directions, the black giant sword in Han Bing's hand "clicked", and a gap appeared, his body trembled suddenly, and he was shaken back a few feet.

His complexion paled slightly, with horror in his eyes, he retreated subconsciously.

Shi Qianhan took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the Mohuang Sword carried a condescending demonic overlord's aura, cutting out a shocking black long river, and filled the sky with golden sharp and sharp sword aura, forming heavy envelopes and blows.

Han Bing raised his sword to meet the attack reluctantly, and the two swords clashed together again, making a "dingchi~~" sound, and Shi Qianhan chopped him down to the ground with overwhelming force.

puff! !

Han Bing vomited blood, his face was pale, and there was another gap in the magic weapon in his hand, which greatly damaged his spirituality.

"Retreat! All retreat!!"

Han Bing exclaimed quickly, but he found that more than half of the three demon cultivators below were killed or injured, especially the high-ranking Jindan monks, who were almost dead, leaving only one severely injured Jindan monk who managed to escape.

However, just as the heavily injured Golden Core cultivator escaped for a few miles, a small ice crystal snake suddenly shot out from the soil layer in front of him, and it spit out a mouthful of ice flames, freezing it.

Seeing this situation, Han Bing vomited another mouthful of blood, and his complexion became even uglier.

He also reacted very quickly, knowing that the situation was irreversible, he turned into a black startled rainbow and shot towards the distant sky.

"Want to run?"

Shi Qianhan showed a sarcasm, and chased from behind, his speed was better than the opponent's.

As soon as Han Bing gritted his teeth, the demonic energy in his body shook, and his whole body was like a flash of startled lightning, flying forty or fifty miles away.

After performing this secret technique, Han Bing's complexion became even paler, and his vitality was greatly consumed. Obviously, this technique was extremely costly.

However, before he could react, a silver arc of light, like a comet, streaked across the night sky behind him, shaking the sky and the earth. .

"Not good." Han Bing's expression froze.

A few miles away, Shi Qianhan was leaning on a mountain peak, holding the Mohuang Sword, looking at him with a half-smile.

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