There were as many as 17 reinforcements in the ambush of the Xian Nong Sect, with great momentum and high fighting spirit. It's a pity...they only have so much to offer. Their hard power is too weak, there are only two third-rank monks in the seventeen reinforcements, and the rest are only second-rank realm.
In addition, the 'Xiannong Sect' was already known for its combat effectiveness in the surrounding cultivator world, it is doubtful how much destructive power these seventeen people can exert.
At this time... the figure of Uncle Xian Nong Zong came quickly from the rear. He has a pair of cyan boots on his feet, which is obviously a magic weapon. With this magic weapon, he can tightly bite behind Anzhi Demon Lord, even faster than the big Jingba demon dog!
Of course, there is also the reason why the Jingba demon dog did not pursue it with all its strength—a big demon of its level is no less intelligent than humans. It saw that there was friction between Uncle Xiannongzong and Demon Lord Anzhi, and he happily picked up the bargain behind, ready to let Uncle take the lead.
Before the uncle of the Xian Nong Sect arrived, the voice came first: "Go on, this guy in the black mist robbed Su Clan's Sixteen! Get him!"
Immediately afterwards, the uncle roared, jumped high, turned his body into the horns of a poisonous dragon, and drilled towards Demon Lord Anzhi. A shot is a big move.
The seventeen Xian Nong Sect cultivators immediately attacked, using their own methods.
Because only fourth-rank monks have the ability to control the sword. Therefore, with the exception of the three disciples who used bows and arrows, most of the monks from the Xiannong sect could only jump up as high as the uncle, shoulder to shoulder!
In addition to the uncle, there are a total of 18 Xian Nong cultivators, all of them are as high as five floors, and they attack vigorously. When they raised their hands and raised their fists, their true energy surged, with various lighting effects, and the scene was much more spectacular than modern martial arts films.
Then, they always dealt… 0 damage to Demon Lord Anzhi.
Demon Lord Anzhi in mid-air just sneered, and the thick black mist turned into a solid, 365-degree circular defense with no dead ends.
The 'ding ding ding' was chaotic, and the attacks of the monks of the Xian Nong Sect could only wipe out a string of sparks on the circular defense in vain.
Then, due to gravity, these monks fell back to the ground one by one.
Demon Lord Anzhi didn't take these weak chickens in his eyes at all. His eyes swept into the distance, and the big Jingba stuck out his tongue and quickly approached him.
In another ten breaths, Da Jingba will be able to bite him again.
"It takes five breaths to get rid of these weak chickens!" Demon Lord An Zhi secretly said in his heart.
"Drink!" He snorted, and the circular defense exploded, turning into hundreds of black daggers.
"Go!" Demon Lord An Zhi shouted, and the hundreds of black daggers were as lively as a swarm of piranhas.
Brush brush brush... A series of sounds of sharp blades cutting, blood rushing wildly, screaming again and again.
After one breath...
Except for the uncle and two third-rank Xiannong cultivators, the rest of the Xiannong sect members had all fallen to the ground, each with dozens of sword wounds.
Most of them were killed in seconds at the first sight. I can only say... worthy of being a disciple of the Xian Nong Sect!
"Cultivators above the fourth rank are really difficult to deal with." Uncle Xiannongzong gritted his teeth with hatred.
Sword Master, Fourth Grade monk. Fourth-rank monks were also called 'Xu Dan monks' in ancient times.
There are so many of them, but they are not the enemy of each other.
Damn, their strongest reinforcements from the Xian Nong Sect are still on their way, and it will take some time to arrive!
We must hold on, at least until senior brother 'Zheng Neng' arrives.
While thinking about this, the uncle stared at the center of the black fog with wide eyes: "Huh?"
Because the black mist of the body protector turned into an attack by a group of swordfish, the black mist dissipated, finally revealing the true face of Demon Lord Anzhi. It was a short-haired big man in red armor, and his face was covered with a layer of black mist, making it impossible to see through his appearance.
But that's not the point, the point is the person behind Demon Lord Anzhi—there is a huge tail behind Demon Lord Anzhi, which turns into a big hand and is holding a person.
It stands to reason that the one who was caught should be the little girl 'Su Clan's Sixteen'.
But now, what the uncle saw with wide eyes was a little white-faced man.
"Liar!" The uncle pointed at Song Shuhang and roared: "Bastard, why are you, Su Clan's Sixteen?!"
"What?" Demon Lord Anzhi was stunned for a moment, turning his head to look at the 'humanoid' on his tail.
"Haha... Vomit." Song Shuhang laughed miserably.
He has dreamed countless times that he would fly into the blue sky.
When he thinks about it, he may be driving a plane, like an eagle hitting the sky, across the world.
Or wait for oneself to learn to fly with the sword, walk on the sword light, and laugh at Jiuzhou and all over the world!
What a dashing picture is that
But he didn't expect that his real first time flying in the air would be to be grabbed by others and forced to fly through the clouds. And the big hand that the devil's tail turned into was still holding him firmly, shaking violently along the way, almost squeezing out his internal organs.
The first experience of this blue sky, thirty-two bad reviews! All of a sudden, his dream of 'a good boy should hit the blue sky' was shattered!
The ideal is so full, but the reality is cruel and skinny.
"Isn't it Su Clan's Sixteen?" Demon Lord Anzhi asked suspiciously.
"Haha." Song Shuhang used a mocking smile to express his complicated feelings at this time.
"It's not the Sixteen, when I called out 'Senior Su's, what should you drink when you ran out?" Demon Lord Anzhi said angrily.
"...Haha." Song Shuhang was silent for a while, then decided to return with a mocking smile. Your uncle, I only replied 'Who is it' at that time, okay? Just based on this, you thought I was Su Clan's Sixteen and arrested me
"There is a problem with the target, we withdraw!" The teasing uncle of Xian Nong Sect made a decisive decision and shouted.
As for this damn liar, is it his business whether he lives or dies? He only cares about Su Clan's Sixteen!
Demon Lord Anzhi paused for about two breaths...
"Jie Jie Jie, it's interesting, interesting!" Suddenly, the Demon Lord burst out laughing, no one knew what he was thinking now, what's so funny
"Haha! Sword!" At this time, Song Shuhang squeezed the talisman in his pocket with difficulty and activated it.
He was held too tightly by the Demon Lord's hand before, so he managed to squeeze the 'sword talisman' again with his fingers. While the Demon Lord was surprised just now, he finally found the opportunity to use the [Sword Talisman].
The sword talisman was activated, and an illusory figure appeared behind Song Shuhang. The figure stood proudly, staring at Demon Lord Anzhi.
After that, the figure used the sword as a reference, and according to Song Shuhang's will, he slashed a sword towards the base of Demon Lord Anzhi's tail.
The dazzling sword light was stimulated, and it firmly locked the Demon Lord Anzhi. In the eyes of the devil, there is only such a sword left between heaven and earth, and no other things are seen.
This is a talisman made by a master of talismanism, and this sword light is an exquisite swordsmanship!
However, the master's cultivation base is not high, at least when he made this talisman, he has not yet condensed the golden pill to be promoted to the spirit emperor. Therefore, the power of this talisman sword only has the power of a third-grade monk.
But Demon Lord Anzhi dare not underestimate this sword light, its power is only rank three, but this sword light is an exquisite swordsmanship.