Xiao Yaoyuan's equally overbearing voice sounded again.
"Let's fight, I've already tolerated you for a long time."
Before he finished speaking, a powerful spiritual sense swept towards the female cultivator surnamed Mu again. At the same time, the Nascent Soul female cultivator of Fengliang Mountain and Mo Qing's shadow also exploded, and two violent forces swept over.
The expression of the female cultivator named Mu in the valley turned solemn. Xiao Yaoyuan, who was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, was much stronger than hers.
If both parties were fighting with their real bodies at this time, she would not be too afraid of the opponent with the help of her strong physical body, but her real body was still guarding the valley.
On the other hand, she is extremely strong-willed and has always believed that human monks are far weaker than those of the same level.
A few months ago, her Nascent Soul participated in a war, but she did not participate because she had to deal with the affairs of several sects in the South China Sea, and she has been feeling aggrieved about it ever since.
This kind of battle between spiritual consciousness is even more dangerous. If you are not careful, your soul will be directly damaged. If you don't die, you will become an idiot in an instant.
Tiedong's cold-blooded voice resounded through the sky at the same time.
"My fellow Taoist, you and I are at the same level, so let me give you a try."
As he spoke, the phantom created by his spiritual consciousness took a step forward and met the phantom of Xiao Yaoyuan.
As the two sides were talking, the six spiritual consciousnesses were already fighting intensively in the air.
The six Nascent Soul consciousnesses attacked at the same time, causing all living beings within a radius of nearly ten thousand miles to begin to tremble in fear.
Among the cultivators in Fengliang Mountain, except for Xiao Yaoyuan who is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, the female cultivator and Mo Qing are both in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
The demons didn’t know if it was a coincidence or the inherent pride of the demon cultivators, but a mid-stage demon general and two early-stage demon generals came forward to meet them.
In the first tentative collision, neither side had tried their best, so although both suffered losses due to the mixed levels, neither was injured. This time it was different.
When Xiao Yaoyuan attacked the female cultivator named Mu, Tiedong was naturally unwilling. Similarly, if he attacked the female cultivator from Fengliang Mountain or another person, both sides would suffer losses.
But how could he be willing to see the female cultivator named Mu get hurt? His spiritual sense arrived later but was the first to arrive. He didn't care whether the female cultivator named Feng Liang and Mo Qing attacked him or not, and had already blasted towards Xiao Yaoyuan's spiritual sense.
The female cultivator named Mu, the other demon general, and Tiedong seemed to have cooperated with each other thousands of times and chose their opponents in an instant.
Especially when the demon cultivator named Mu was the first to be attacked by Xiao Yaoyuan, although her face was solemn, she had no intention of defending herself against Xiao Yaoyuan's attack.
The demonic energy in her body was like a raging tide, and she attacked the female Nascent Soul cultivator from Fengliang Mountain on the other side without hesitation.
In the nick of time, another demon general transformed his consciousness into a giant holding a spear and stabbed at the illusory figure formed by Mo Qing's consciousness.
The three demon generals all chose their respective targets and attacked accurately and sharply.
When Mo Qingsuo stretched out his phantom hand, a pair of silver hooks appeared on his hands. The left and right hooks crossed and locked onto the incoming gun.
"Spiritual consciousness takes shape!"
Li Yan stared blankly at the blurry giants in the air, with a huge wave in his heart. Even if his consciousness could be condensed into a thin thorn, he had to concentrate all his attention, and in the end it would really be a thin thorn.
Li Yan felt that his spiritual awareness could be compared with some Jindan stage cultivators, which was something he was quite proud of.
If the spiritual consciousness thorn condensed by the foundation-building cultivator is just a stream of air that can penetrate the body, then the spiritual consciousness thorn condensed by Li Yan can already be manifested.
But today, when he saw the huge phantom created by the Nascent Soul cultivator, his use of that little bit of spiritual awareness seemed too childish and ridiculous.
"This is the Nascent Soul cultivator, a true immortal cultivator!" Li Yan thought to himself.
Just as Li Yan was thinking, the battle situation that had just begun in the sky suddenly changed drastically, and this change caught the demons off guard.
For a moment, the three demon generals did not react immediately and did not know why the other party was like this.
Just as the three people from both sides faced their targets, Mo Qing's double hooks made contact with the opponent's spear.
The red figure transformed by Xiao Yaoyuan's consciousness in another battle group roared and collided with the black figure transformed by Tiedong.
Xiao Yaoyuan rushed forward seemingly ferociously, and both sides threw a punch. When their fists were about to collide, the red figure created by Xiao Yaoyuan suddenly slipped to the side.
Then his body tilted, and he swung a punch while sinking downward. The seemingly fierce collision instantly turned into a force-releasing attack.
At the same time, the other long arm he conjured suddenly broke off by itself, and like a dart, it swung across the air towards the phantom that was holding a spear and stabbing at Mo Qing.
This move of his was something the three demon generals had never expected. Even though the difference in strength between them was not too great, the human cultivator actually dared to distract himself and attack another Nascent Soul.
Especially, he is facing Tiedong, who is a famous warrior among the mid-term magic generals. As long as there is a little gap, he will definitely inflict heavy damage on his opponent.
However, the opponent's attack was too decisive, which no one expected. The demon cultivator holding the spear was also shocked, but his reaction was also extremely fast.
As he stretched out the spear in his hand, his figure quickly flashed to the side, and at the same time, his spear collided with Mo Qing's double hooks.
Because he quickly dodged in the air to avoid the broken arm that was sweeping over, the spiritual power attacking Mo Qing had been reduced by more than half.
Mo Qing took it easily, but at the same time, Xiao Yaoyuan, who had a broken arm on the other side, was not so lucky.
It has only been a hundred years since he entered the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, unlike Tiedong who has already reached the stage of approaching the late stage of Demon General.
However, Xiao Yaoyuan's real body has a protective divine consciousness, so when he decided on this plan, he had already planned to take the opponent's next attack. At the same time, because he was a bit arrogant, he basically won in the battles with others over the years.
Tiedong was surprised to see his opponent's sudden change, but he was very experienced in fighting and his reaction was so quick that even Xiao Yaoyuan, who was prepared, still suffered a big loss.
Tiedong's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he turned his fist into a claw. In the nick of time, his five fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed Xiao Yaoyuan's forearm, and then pulled it down violently.
Xiao Yaoyuan originally intended to use the momentum of sinking his hand, and had already made the "unload" gesture. His entire arm suddenly became soft and boneless, like a swimming fish defending itself.
Unexpectedly, Tiedong reacted faster. Before he could fully utter the word "下", he had already grabbed his forearm. It was as fast as lightning.
Tiedong pulled again, trying to tear off his only arm.
You know, every inch of the phantom is transformed by divine consciousness. Even if it is broken by itself, it can still be summoned back, but if it is broken up by the enemy, that would be real damage.
If the damage is minor, you can recover through meditation and Qi training. However, if a broken arm falls into the opponent's hands, he will definitely crush it without hesitation.
In that case, Xiao Yaoyuan's consciousness would definitely be severely damaged.
Just as Tiedong pulled with his five fingers, a golden hoop suddenly appeared on the forehead of Xiao Yaoyuan, who was sitting cross-legged in the Fengliang Back Mountain thousands of miles away.
The moment the golden hoop appeared, Xiao Yaoyuan's entire head seemed to be covered with a thin layer of gold, deeply embedded in the flesh, looking very strange.
At the same time, high above the nameless valley, the arm that Tiedong was holding suddenly glowed with golden light.
Tiedong only felt his hands tighten, and his five hooked fingers could no longer pull the other person at all. He slid down, leaving only some red mist on the surface of the body.
Tiedong immediately squeezed the red mist hard, and it dispersed with a "bang" and disappeared into the sky in an instant.
Xiao Yaoyuan, who was lying in the cool wind in the back mountain, groaned, and blood was already flowing out from the corners of his eyes and ears.
And his phantom in the sky high in the nameless valley also faded a little in an instant as he staggered backward.
On the other side, the female cultivator named Mu had just fought with the phantom of the female cultivator from Fengliang Mountain.
From the beginning of the attack by both sides to now, everything has been done so quickly and swiftly as lightning.
But something even more unexpected happened again. Mo Qing just happened to lock the opponent's spear at this time, and the shadow of the demon general barely avoided the broken arm that was swung over.
Mo Qing suddenly withdrew one hand, and the silver hook on that hand disappeared in an instant. At this moment, as the opponent's demon general's offensive power weakened, he could easily block the opponent's spear with one hand.
The moment the silver hook in his hand disappeared, Mo Qing stretched out his hand and pointed into the air.
A hint of cold light shot out from the fingertips, and to the surprise of all the demon cultivators, it was only a hint of cold light that was shot out by Mo Qing.
This bit of cold light did not take the opportunity to attack the demon general, but hit the beautiful woman in green gauze beside the altar below.
The beautiful woman in green gauze had already fallen into coma, but was now held in the arms of "Red Candle Fairy", who was continuously transferring spiritual power into her body with one hand, hoping that it would last until the battle with the female cultivator surnamed Mu was over.
No one expected that someone would attack them at this time.
Although Mo Qing's move was quick, the other demon generals also reacted quickly and sensed it immediately.
The female cultivator named Mu, who had just fought with the phantom of the female cultivator from Fengliang Mountain, was actually sitting cross-legged on the altar. Her eyes widened suddenly on her delicate features, and she spoke angrily.
"You are so shameless for sneaking up on a young man!"
She turned around and stretched out her arms. She suddenly stretched out one hand, and a crescent-shaped hand guard spun rapidly towards the cold star.
But the female cultivator from Fengliang Mountain who was fighting with her seemed to have known that Xiao Yaoyuan and Mo Qing would join forces. She sneered and her spiritual power erupted again, attacking the female cultivator named Mu like a raging tide rising into the sky.
The female cultivator named Mu only felt a pressure in her consciousness that made her feel extremely nervous, and the power of her consciousness that she divided was no longer able to resist.
She knew that if she didn't return to defend at this moment, her consciousness would be severely damaged by the opponent.
In desperation, the arm that she had just extended from her real body quickly drew a semicircle, and the crescent-shaped hand guard changed direction and slashed towards the wave-like attack that was coming towards her.
Until this moment, the three demon generals were still full of doubts. They didn't know why the other party was so desperate to join forces to launch a surprise attack on a junior, even at the cost of injuring the consciousness of a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator.
The female cultivator named Mu was right beside the beautiful woman in green gauze. Even she didn't have time to come back to help, let alone Tie Dong and the other demon general who were trapped in the trap. There was a brief blank spot in their attack period.
He could only watch helplessly as the cold star hit the waist of the beautiful woman in green gauze.
But the result made the three demon generals stunned. The spiritual attack of a Nascent Soul cultivator would turn the beautiful woman in green gauze, not to mention her, into a ball of blood mist in the blink of an eye.
But the cold star disappeared in a flash, and the "Red Candle Fairy" was frightened so much that her pretty face turned pale, and she no longer had the slightest consciousness of resisting.
She watched helplessly as the cold star penetrated into the waist of the beautiful woman in green gauze, and her whole body became cold.
But the scene that frightened her did not happen. The beautiful woman in green gauze did not explode into a ball of blood mist, and she herself remained the same.
Just when the "Red Candle Fairy" was a little confused and had just come up with the idea of surviving the disaster.
Tiedong's uncontrollable voice of shock and anger resounded throughout the world.
"Thunder!"