The only way

Chapter 870: Beauty’s skin lights up the lamp, beauty’s bones and skull

The setting sun was like blood, dyeing half of the sky red.

The heavy mountains are like ink, sword marks split the mountains and crack the ground, and the dark earth is full of devastation.

Various spells are intertwined on this land, and the tranquility and peace of the past have dissipated, leaving only the spilled blood echoing the setting sun in the sky, as if woven with blood.

The fight between monks and demons consisted of nothing but the roars of spiritual beasts and demonic beasts.

First, the low-level disciples clashed with the demon army, and then the two golden elixir realms hidden among them took advantage of the chaos to attack and kill.

After that, the two sides quickly locked onto their opponents, and in an instant, several places were circled on the battlefield, which were the battle sites in the Golden Core realm.

All humans and demons subconsciously avoided it.

Lingchu stood on the city wall, and all the Jindan monks around him had already left the battlefield, including Master Nan Gu.

Even Qingkong and Cangxuan were released by Lingchu to fight against the enemy.

Qingkong transformed into its original shape. The figure several feet tall was not the most majestic on the battlefield, but its overall power was eye-catching.

As soon as his wings flapped, wind and thunder followed, and he easily crushed one monster after another with his claws.

He quickly cleared away all the monsters around him, attracting an armored monster from the demon clan that was also in the Golden Core realm to rush straight towards him.

This monster looks like a tiger and leopard, but its body is not covered with hair, but dark blue scales. It has three eyes on its huge head and three legs underneath its body.

With a flick of his long tail, which was also covered with scales, countless ice spikes condensed and rained down on the clear sky.

Qingkong's wings flapped, and the wind rose like a roll, sucking all these ice spikes into it and crushing them into slag.

The two beasts stepped forward at the same time, wind blades and ice blades intertwined, and their bodies collided violently.

The aftermath pushed all the surrounding monks and demons away, dust rose, and the earth cracked.

Cang Xuan, not far away, seemed to have roots under his feet, standing still.

Within a radius of ten miles with Cang Xuan as the center, countless tree roots quietly poked out from under the earth, catching demons and monsters one after another like snakes.

The roots wrap tightly around the prey, and the root tips pierce the prey's throat.

The silent hunt claimed hundreds of lives in an instant.

Until the demon Jindan cultivator arrived, lit a fire all over his body, grabbed a tree root with one hand, and the raging flames followed the root deep into the earth, and then headed towards Cangxuan.

Cang Xuan's expression remained unchanged, and he calmly cut off the connection between the tree roots, and countless tree roots quietly wandered under the ground.

When the demon threw away the tree roots that burned to ashes, dozens of tree roots rose from the ground into the sky, forming a cage around the demon.

The golden elixir demon cultivator looked on coldly, not panicking. Flames appeared on his body and he punched out. The flames turned into a roaring flame wolf, tearing apart the tree root cage.

Cang Xuan was also unhurried, his feet remained motionless, but his hands suddenly reached out.

The bark of the tree was like scales, covering his hands layer by layer, passing through the ashes and flames, and directly grasping the shoulders of the golden elixir demon cultivator.

The flames were still burning, and the pupils of the golden elixir demon cultivator moved slightly. Looking down, he saw that the hands covered with bark and scales were unharmed by the flames.

The Jindan Demon Cultivator's expression suddenly changed, his body sank, he twisted his waist and wanted to retreat, but he felt his feet fell and he couldn't move.

Looking down, he saw that two tree roots that were completely different from before had secretly bound his feet, preventing him from moving.

When he raised his head again, Cang Xuan had already exerted his strength. He used his hands and the roots of the tree to pull to both sides at the same time, and actually tore the golden elixir demon cultivator into two halves!

Flesh and blood fell like rain.

The surrounding humans and demons were all shocked and subconsciously avoided this young man with upright and masculine features.

The golden elixir demon cultivator was still not dead. His flesh and blood squirmed and condensed into a human form. His breath was sluggish and his face was pale. After glaring at Cang Xuan fiercely, he turned around and ran away without hesitation.

Cang Xuan finally moved, and countless branches sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain, chasing after the golden elixir demon cultivator.

The two chased each other and fled, circling on the battlefield.

Not only Qingkong and Cangxuan, but also Zhenren Nangu, Yuechen, etc. were also caught in the battle on the battlefield.

Most of them were back and forth, and only a few had a clear winner. Lingchu's attention was slightly focused on the battle high in the sky.

Yun Youyou used a pen, and as he swung it, ink marks filled the world, trapping the Nascent Soul demon cultivator with bat wings on his back.

It greatly limits the opponent's speed advantage.

At present, it seems that cloud tourists are quite comfortable.

After just one glance, Lingchu looked away again. Her attention was more on the rear of the demon army.

There is also a Nascent Soul aura there, an aura that is more powerful than that of the bat-winged demon cultivator.

Lingchu and the owner of this aura were restraining each other at the moment.

No one can end easily.

Unless the situation on the court becomes clear.

For example, the victory or defeat between Yun Youyou and the bat-winged demon cultivator.

Lingchu's consciousness was locked on the other party, and the Nascent Soul breath was also locked on Lingchu.

But Lingchu didn't really intend to sit back and wait for death.

Forming seals with both hands stimulates the spiritual power in the body, and the spiritual power in the air is instantly drawn.

Countless raindrops condensed, and the green raindrops fell drop by drop.

It fell on every human race accurately.

The raindrops fell softly and silently, and when they fell on the monks, they looked up in surprise.

"It's raining?"

A monk made a sound in surprise and pulled out the magic sword in his hand from the demon's heart.

There was a numbing feeling in my arm. When I looked down, I saw that the originally hideous wound had sprouted granules, the blood stopped flowing out, and the wound healed little by little.

The monks stretched out their hands to catch a drop of rain, and then discovered that the raindrops were actually green and green, with a strong vitality.

Looking again, I saw that the raindrops were only falling on the human monks and spiritual beasts, and I suddenly understood something in my heart.

This is the powerful monk of their human race casting a spell!

Looking at the rain covering the entire battlefield, one can tell that the caster has a high level of cultivation.

I'm afraid it's the Nascent Soul cultivator!

I heard that Zhenjun Taiwei, who guards Jumang City, practices wood magic.

In an instant, the morale of the human monks was greatly boosted.

Seeing this, the Nascent Soul demon cultivator behind the demon army could not sit still.

A powerful force of Nascent Soul rose into the sky, and a huge bloody skeleton appeared from behind the demon army.

One step fell and the earth shook.

The tall bloody skeleton instantly attracted a lot of attention.

Lingchu's eyes fell on the shoulders of the bloody skeleton.

There, a tall and thin figure was standing.

Wearing a long cloak, covering most of his body and face, he only had one pair of hands, which were slender and pale.

At this moment, he was gently stroking the bloody skull, his raised chin was gently curved, and his red lips seemed to be whispering something.

Sensing Lingchu's gaze, the Nascent Soul demon cultivator wearing a long cloak smiled lowly, his voice soft and bewitching.

"Baby, look at that. She is such a beautiful person. I used her skin to light a lamp and her bones to make a skeleton. I'm afraid I will outshine you."

"Just thinking about it makes me excited."