"The two demon cultivators of the fifth level of spirit refining, is there any fellow Taoist who is willing to solve it?"
Looking at the people present, City Master Jiufeng asked, with a very earnest expression on his face.
It's a pity that facing his gaze, the people present just kept silent, and no one spoke.
Their faces were very serious, and each of them looked very serious, as if they were thinking about something, but no one made a sound, let alone spoke.
The fifth level of spirit refining, this level of cultivation is not considered weak for them.
Jiufeng City is just a small remote place. In this place, the fifth level of Spirit Refining is the apex. Except for a small number of people, no one is its opponent.
Not to mention that this is a magic repair.
Among the same level, Moxiu's combat power is generally much stronger.
This is because the demonic people pay more attention to combat power than to cultivation.
Their survival rule is that the strong prey on the weak, each and every one of them comes from fighting in the bloody wind.
Compared with ordinary monks, their living environment is harsh, but their combat power is far beyond what ordinary people can compare.
Ordinary monks are no match for them at all.
This is equivalent to the same mortal, one only needs to concentrate on studying and focus on knowledge, while the other is brave and ruthless, studying the art of fighting all day long.
Even if the qualities of the two are equal, the one who will die is often the former.
This is the case at this moment.
The cultivation base of the fifth level of spirit refining is already very dangerous, and one is really in danger of falling if one is not careful.
At the same place, everyone present was silent for a long time, and then someone finally spoke.
"If the city lord doesn't dislike it, this old man is willing to fight and pin down one of them."
Among the crowd, an old man was silent for a moment, then spoke.
After the voice fell, the eyes of everyone present were immediately attracted to him.
Among this group of people, this old man was considered very old, and he looked like an old man at a glance.
It is none other than the patriarch of the Zhang family, Zhang Chong.
"It turned out to be the head of the Zhang family"
Looking at Zhang Chong in front of him, City Lord Jiufeng showed a sudden look on his face, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.
In any case, as long as someone is willing to fight.
"The old man is old now, at most he can only deal with one of them, and as for the other, I'm afraid I have to hand it over to other fellow Taoists."
Standing at the bottom, Zhang Chong said with a serious face.
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang."
Looking at Zhang Chong, City Master Jiufeng nodded, expressing his understanding of what he said.
Not only him, but everyone present understood very well.
Zhang Chong, as the head of the Zhang family, although his cultivation is at the sixth level of spiritual refinement, is old after all, and may not be able to fully display his strength.
Coupled with the fact that Moxiu is already fierce, far beyond comparison, Zhang Chong might be at a disadvantage when the time comes.
Being able to pin down one person is already pretty good.
Naturally, everyone present would not criticize.
"Then let the old man take over the other person."
After Zhang Chong, another person also spoke, just so softly.
Everyone looked in response, and found that it was another patriarch of a local wealthy clan, whose cultivation level had also reached the sixth level of spiritual refinement, and it should not be a problem to suppress a demon cultivator of the fifth level of spiritual refinement.
"That's good."
Hearing the continuous voices of the people below, City Master Jiufeng's face softened a little, and then he said: "In this case, then I will lead everyone to take over the demon cultivator of the ninth level of refining spirit."
As the lord of Jiufeng City, his cultivation is naturally not weak. It can be said that he is the highest in the field. His cultivation has reached the eighth level of spiritual refinement, and he is only one step away from the ninth level of spiritual refinement.
Although this level of cultivation is still a little lower than that demon cultivator's level, but including the support of other people and the large formation in Jiufeng City, it is enough.
Even if he loses, it is enough to hold the opponent down.
Thinking of this, everyone present couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Before that, when they suddenly heard the news that the demon cultivator had come to attack, they were still shocked, and they couldn't help feeling a little flustered.
But now, after listening to the arrangement of City Master Jiufeng, they finally calmed down.
The strength of these demon cultivators does not seem to be as strong as they imagined before.
Indeed, the power of Moxiu is very strong, as powerful as the five factions of the Yue Kingdom, and they were severely injured by them overnight. This kind of strength is really frightening.
But at the same time, because of the heavy damage to the five factions of the Yue Kingdom, the power of this demon cultivator has also been restrained. At this moment, there should not be many people who can be sent here.
The country of Yue is not small, and there are quite a lot of large and small cities in it.
If these demon cultivators really want to attack one by one, their power will inevitably be shared.
Jiufeng City is so remote, the group of demon cultivators may not invest too much power in this area.
At that time, under resistance, it will be fine to force the group of demon cultivators away.
When Moxiu retreated from the Yue Kingdom, their ancestral business was still there, and it would still be the same as before.
Thinking of this, everyone present could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, feeling a lot more relaxed.
They have good calculations in their hearts, but things often don't work as they imagined.
A few days later, bad news kept coming.
Moxiu suddenly invaded from the outside world, and the blockbuster industry was directly swept away by them.
And judging from the strength shown by that group of demon cultivators, this group of demon cultivators was not three at all, but five in total.
Among them, there is a real Foundation Establishment.
Foundation building.
This is the existence above the spirit refining, which is already completely above the spirit refining monks.
Even if the Ninth Level of Spiritual Refining is facing a Foundation Establishment, it is also impossible for him to be his opponent.
When the news came out, there was an uproar in Jiufeng City.
At this time, no one thought about resistance anymore.
Everyone is trying to leave, ready to evacuate.
But by this time, it was already a bit late.
"Is this the place?"
Under the hazy night, a skinny old man in a black robe stepped aside and came to the cemetery.
"The cemetery outside Jiufeng City should be here."
The old man looked ahead, feeling the aura rushing forward, he couldn't help but nodded secretly.
In his feelings, the spirit piece in this area was particularly turbulent.
Bursts of inexplicable spiritual energy reactions were surging and scattered in all directions, but they were forcibly bound here by the spirit gathering circles everywhere, unable to leave this area.
The spiritual energy in all places is abundant, and the fragrance of spiritual grass spreads over the surface and rushes out from a distance.
Feeling all this, the old man couldn't help showing a smile on his face.
"The envoy has already gone to the city, and it should be enough to suppress the surroundings now."
"According to the previous information, there was originally an unnamed deacon in this cemetery, but now there is only one deacon left."
The old man chuckled, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he seemed a little excited.
According to the normal situation, the cultivators guarding the cemetery will not have a high level of cultivation, let alone the deacons of the cemetery in such remote places, who can reach the fourth level of spirit refining.
With the strength of their group, if they come here, they will basically be able to catch them with their hands, and there is no problem at all.
As long as the deacon is killed, this cemetery will be theirs.
Thinking of this, the old man smiled even more. At this time, he slowly stepped forward, ready to walk in front.
In the cemetery ahead, a young girl stared blankly.
"Magic energy. Demon repair"
Hou Juan looked at the group of people approaching in front of her, her face changed slightly.
Time flies by, and now he is a true spiritual cultivator, no longer an ordinary person.
With her spiritual sense at the moment, she can naturally feel the terrifying devilish energy on the old man in front of her.
Obviously, this is not what a serious monk should have.
Devil energy is a very unique thing. Only those who practice magic arts can condense it from the body of the devil who kills living beings. People who are idle are not qualified to condense it.
This is also one of the signs of a high-level magic cultivator, and those who can often have this thing are at least magic cultivators above the fourth or fifth level of refining spirits.
It is far from what he can match at the moment.
Thinking of this, her expression changed slightly, and she subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave to notify the news.
But as soon as she moved, the voice of the demon cultivator in front came over.
"Is there anyone?"
His voice was a little surprised, and he looked in the direction of Hou Juan: "The practice is low, but the concealment skill is good."
He said softly, then waved his hand.
There were bursts of soft sounds, and under the neighing of the demonic energy, a black magic blade slashed downwards, flying directly towards Hou Juan's body, intending to slash her horizontally.
Hou Juan's eyes widened immediately.
The magic blade slashed directly, but it dissipated before her body and disappeared directly.
"Well?"
Feeling this scene, the old man was stunned, a little surprised.
"There are still people coming."
A voice came from ahead.
An old figure appeared there, wearing a robe, with a simple face, like an ordinary old farmer, which is not surprising.
He came from a distance and looked at Moxiu in front of him, with a surprised expression on his face: "Sure enough, as the Lord said, this place can't be relaxed."
The old man in front of him is none other than Huang Nong.
"Who are you?"
Moxiu squinted his eyes, looked at Huang Nong who suddenly appeared in front of him, and couldn't help being a little cautious: "Is it the deacon guarding this place?"
He was a little cautious, and while asking questions, he secretly prepared and was always ready to slip away.
The scene just now was really unusual, he could easily offset his attack just now, and the strength of the opponent was not weak.
He may not be able to beat the opponent.
Instead of entanglement, it is better to retreat first, wait for the envoy to come over, and then deal with the other party.
Moxiu stood there, secretly flashing this thought.
"Me?"
Hearing Moxiu's words, Huang Nong smiled: "I'm not the deacon here."
"However, killing you is enough."
After the words fell, he stepped forward and dropped one hand.
A huge sense of oppression came over.
Moxiu wanted to evacuate, but his body couldn't help but was suppressed directly, unable to move at all.
The next moment, a big hand pressed down instantly, pressing his head to the ground with one hand.
boom!
Crimson blood emerged, and inch by inch of blood bloomed here.
Just in an instant, a demon cultivator of the sixth level of refining spirit was killed.
The death is clear and painful.
And on the other side.
"It's really lively."
Chen Heng strolled in the city.
The surrounding scenery was dark.
Although Jiufeng City is located in a remote place, it is only for monks.
For mortals, this place is still good, and it seemed very prosperous and prosperous in the past.
But at this time, the surrounding streets looked very depressed.
A large amount of blood stained the surrounding area, staining areas red.
"Looks like I came at the right time."
At this moment in the city, a battle is beginning.
Feeling the movement of mana surge, Chen Heng secretly shook his head, then took a step forward and slowly walked forward.
The surrounding scenery was hazy.
There were already many casualties around the location where City Lord Jiufeng and the others were located.
A Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivator suddenly descended and fought with them here, causing many casualties here.
Here, many local characters have already died, and they died completely at this time.
The Lord of Jiufeng City is still resisting. As for Zhang Chong and others, they have fallen now.
Compared with other people who died or were injured, Zhang Chong's performance was the best.
He just sat on the ground on foot, staring blankly at the front. There were a lot of blood and dust on his body, but he seemed to be in a good state of mind, but his face was a little pale.
From this point of view, the fierce battle before did not cause too much damage to his eyes.
As for the reason, it's not because he's strong enough, it's just a secret treasure on him.
Sitting on the ground, Zhang Chong stared blankly at a piece of jade in his hand.
The jade is white, it looks like an ordinary jade, there is nothing unusual about it.
But just now, when the Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivator came to kill him, this jade directly showed its power and blocked the Demon Cultivator's attack.
This also caused him to look pretty good at the moment, and he didn't suffer any injuries because of the magic cultivator.
And this jade was given to him by Chen Heng before.
"Hao'er."
Looking at the jade in his hand, he seemed to think of something at this moment, and his face changed slightly.
Ahead, City Lord Jiufeng continued to fight.
Surprisingly, the City Lord of Jiufeng also hid his own strength.
Judging from the strength he showed, he is not an eighth level of spirit refinement at all, but is close to building a foundation.
With such a strong cultivation base, he still doesn't say anything, which is extremely forbearing.
This is also the reason why he has been able to fight with that Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivator until now, otherwise he would have been lying there quietly like Zhang Chong and others.
But even so, it is almost the limit now.
As time passed, City Lord Jiufeng's physical strength was gradually exhausted, and the helpers around him who could help him like Zhang Chong basically collapsed now.
His assistance is getting less and less, and now it seems to be a little bit dead.
Sure enough, a moment later, accompanied by a soft sound, City Master Jiufeng stepped back, vomited a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground just like everyone else.
This Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivator did not kill.
It seems that because these people are still useful, he has not started killing until now, he just knocked these people to the ground and did nothing else.
(end of this chapter)