Can Scientific Cultivators Penetrate into the Second Dimension

Generally speaking, the most sensible thing to do in such a situation would be to pull back, and the faint call from the city also told me the same way, but the caller ignored it and insisted on moving forward at the original direction and speed. Avoid getting close to the two-headed demon general.

Thirty miles away from the north side, watching the three figures approaching rapidly at a height of thousands of feet, a young man with an unusually handsome face said with emotion in his tone: "Although the Qingyuan leader's human race is weak, there are still many of them. Such people exist."

"This kind of human race is a minority after all, even if they show off their prestige for a while, they can't shake the overall situation."

Beside this handsome young man, a woman with the same coquettish and beautiful face echoed softly: "The advance of monsters and the retreat of people is the overall situation of Qingyuan. Not to mention a mere golden elixir, even a master will not help."

"Hehe, Linglong shouldn't be too confident, if the person who comes is really a master, maybe he can't change the overall situation of the Qingyuan leader, but it's still easy to kill us just by defending this city. "

As he said that, the handsome young man turned his attention to the third person—a middle-aged man with a calm face and a long plain coat.

"Renren Huang, do you think so?"

Huang Zhenren.

The surname is Huang, and he is a real person, and he will appear around Wensheng City in Qingyuan Territory. There is only one person who meets all these conditions.

The city lord of Xianzhong, the landlord of Qiling, the fake baby real person: Huang Chuanting.

At this moment, the chief envoy of Xianzhong City did not appear in the city but appeared outside the city when the city was undergoing drastic changes, and he was still staying with two unidentified people. The reason for this was already clear.

Facing the handsome young man's question right now, Huang Chuanting didn't show any obvious expression change, and said calmly: "Master Yuangu needs to sit in Zhongxia Pass, it is impossible to appear here."

The implication is to admit what the handsome young man said just now, but the woman called "Linglong" showed displeasure when seeing this: "Even if that Yuan Gu came here in person, he may not be able to do anything to the young master."

The handsome young man stretched out his hand to stop "Linglong" from saying: "Master Yuanying's supernatural powers are extraordinary, it's beyond your imagination."

The attitude of this handsome young man made Huang Chuanting a little impressed. Others may not know it, but he is quite aware of the identity of this handsome young man.

The title "Young Master" is not something that any monster clan can claim, especially in the Qingqiu realm, and those who can be followed by another Qingqiu demon fox who has a golden core cultivation level at the same time are also called "Young Master". There are only those few leaders of Qingqiu. In the Yaozu, such a title represents not only status, but also blood.

Among the monster clans, bloodlines are not only linked to potential and aptitude, but also can be transformed into strength. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as this "young master" is given enough time, he can at least reach the cultivation base of a fake baby. With a chance, it may not be impossible to become another "nine-tailed Qingqiu fox".

Against such a background of qualifications, the handsome young man was not complacent because of the flattery around him. On the contrary, he had a clear enough understanding of himself. In time, he would definitely be called a "big monster". He, Huang Chuanting, was far from his opponent.

But there are nine such existences in Qingqiu Territory...

Thinking of this, the last trace of resistance in Huang Chuanting's heart disappeared.

As Qingqiu Linglong said, the advance of monsters and the retreat of humans is the current "overall situation" of Qingyuan Territory. Maybe the human race will counterattack this place in ten thousand years, but at least this "overall situation" cannot be easier now. For that half-demon who is neither human nor ghost, it is better to join the camp of the demon clan early.

This is a very simple logic. Anyway, what Gu Lizong is doing now is to transform the demon. After all, one day he will join the demon clan. So there is no essential difference between early investment and late investment. In exchange for one or two benefits for the identity and status of the human race, instead of being forced to convert into that half-demon.

With this idea in mind, after Huang Chuanting came into contact with the Qingqiu Monster Clan in secret, he was unexpectedly valued by the other party. For this reason, the Qingqiu old fox even personally sent a "young master" to go deep into Qingyuan to get in touch with him. , and the scene of the beast tide attacking the city took place.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the monster clan to cross the three barriers and gather such a huge beast horde silently. However, if there is a city lord to support it internally, it will only take some time.

When doing these things before, Huang Chuanting still struggled in his heart. After all, he didn't really have a good impression of the Yaozu, and he even thought it was a group of ruthless and blood-drinking existences. thing.

Especially when I heard his words now, I completely discarded the last thought in my heart, and said to him: "Young master's words are true, although there is only a realm apart, but the relationship between the real person and the superior person The difference cannot be measured in words.”

"Taking myself as an example, Huang thought that he could suppress Xianzhong City with his own means, but he didn't dare to make any rash moves in the past 20 years. What he was worried about before was nothing more than the existence of Master Yuangu..."

Speaking of which, Huang Chuanting couldn't help shaking his head: "Even if there are ten Huangs, I'm afraid they won't be able to survive three tricks in the master's hands."

Hearing this, "Young Master" frowned: "Is there really such a disparity?"

Huang Chuanting nodded speechlessly, at this time the "Young Master" suddenly said: "According to what I heard, there seems to be a monk named 'Ziqing Double Swords' in Na Suxuan's collar, who forced a senior back with just one sword and one sword." people?"

Hearing these words, Huang Chuanting was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly turned to the battlefield, not only him, but also "Young Master" and "Linglong" also turned their eyes to that side—it was surprising that it was Na who came here just now The monk and the two demon generals were there, and then showed different reactions.

Qingqiu Linglong is unbelievable, the person called "Young Master" is dignified, as for Huang Chuanting...

With a slight sigh, it was expected: "This person is what the young master said, and he is also the person Huang is worried about now."

——Under the aura of two successive explosions, the two menacing demon generals were killed and injured in the blink of an eye, and they couldn't even stop them for a moment.

301. Dongfeng Three Swords 3k

The more he practiced, the more Lin Xiu realized the importance of "intelligence" in martial arts.

Just like the military in the world before crossing, when the attack far exceeds the defense, the decision to win or lose is not only on the spot, but also the degree of mutual understanding between the two sides.

For example, Jin Hongxuan, because he knew the characteristics of the "thunderbolt" series of flying swords mastered by Lin Xiu in advance, so he used flying sand to protect himself early, and completely disabled Lin Xiu's powerful attack method, and Xue Aofeng, who had just beheaded not long ago, did the same, because Knowing Lin Xiu's ultimate move of "drawing the sword" in advance, he has been consciously maintaining a distance.

Facing these monks who knew their own intelligence, Lin Xiu would often fall into a passive position at the beginning of the battle, but the situation is different now.

The name "Purple and Green Twin Swords" may have a certain reputation among the cultivators in Qingyuan collar, and they know a thing or two about its methods, but for the monster clan in Qingqiu collar, they have neither the need nor the energy to understand a " The Jindan real people who are not well-known, the ones worthy of their attention are at least the level of fake babies, and the masters who sit in the three gates.

In such a situation, when Lin Xiu tentatively threw two "Thunderbolt-1" at the two aggressive monsters, their reaction was neither to explode in advance nor to choose to avoid it. , He didn't even use his magical powers, but invariably used the claws/fangs covered with demon power to face each other head-on-probably intending to destroy Lin Xiu's "magic weapon" in this way, so as to achieve the effect of stealing people's attention.

In terms of results, they were marginally successful.

After seeing the two demon generals catch missiles with their hands/mouths, Lin Xiu was indeed attracted by them.

The same is true for the previous tiger demon, who focused on biting at the 40-meter-long aura giant sword as if he was encircling it, and now this scene is happening again. Are all the demon tribes so "brave"?

With this in mind, Lin Xiu even slowed down his speed a little. After all, if he rushed up at the original speed, he would inevitably be involved, and then 0 witnessed the birth of two "fireworks" at a height of thousands of feet.

Among them, the demon general who received the "missile" was fine. Although the entire right paw and the small half of the arm were blown to pieces, relying on the strong vitality of the demon clan, he still kept a name and tried his best to escape. Not so good luck at one end.

After it crushed the "Thunderbolt-1" with sharp teeth that were comparable to magic weapons, what greeted it was not the cheers and admiration of the "little brothers" below, nor the shock and fear of the human monk opposite, but a group of people. A "big firework" detonated firmly in its mouth.

"boom------!"

After the explosion in the distance, Lin Xiu stretched out his hand to grab the fallen golden pill. Affected by the explosion of "Thunderbolt-1", the spiritual energy inside was lost a lot, but it was not as complete as the one he got from the tiger demon before.

He glanced again at the lower half of the wolf demon's corpse, which was still falling from the waist down. Lin Xiu passed it silently and continued to fly in the direction of Xianzhong City.

Although the "fight" that happened in the sky was short-lived, it brought great shock to the monsters below. The originally powerful offensive suddenly dropped a lot, and some monsters who had stayed on Lin Xiu's path were even more panicked. Run away, especially those flying monsters, which were originally swarming, but suddenly ushered in a 180-degree reversal. Except for those Qi-training monsters whose intelligence is too low to understand the current situation, basically people with a little intelligence choose to avoid it. Get rid of this dangerous human monk.

Naturally, this scene could not be accepted by the demon generals below. After a moment of dead silence, three breaths rose up, and the three demon generals revealed their original shapes—a boar like a hill, and a mountain boar that spewed ice and water. A flaming double-headed eagle and an ape wielding an iron staff several feet long jumped up and surrounded Lin Xiu.

Among them, the breath of the ape is even thicker, but it is a demon general who has already stepped into the middle stage of Jindan, and the breath of the mountain boar demon and the double-headed eagle demon is not weak, at least a bit higher than the two just now. .

Including the demon general who died and was injured before, nearly half of the ten demon generals who participated in the attack on Xianzhong City turned around to deal with Lin Xiu.

Facing this scene, Lin Xiu no longer insisted on moving forward, but he did not choose to turn around and escape. Instead, he slowed down and at the same time activated the divine consciousness that had expanded to four thousand feet away, dispelling the fire-attribute aura within four thousand feet. The "ignition" of the brain.

"Red Flame Burning Jue", twelve miles in the red land.

In the sudden soaring high temperature, the land with a radius of twelve miles turned into a piece of crimson. Looking from a distance, it looked like a raging fire burning the sky. The monsters in this area were burned to ashes with howls, and only three monsters were getting closer. The general will not be affected, but will raise its horns, spit out ice/flame, raise its stick, and kill the figure in the middle.

However, when they focused all their attention on this dangerous human monk, they failed to notice the existence of three rapidly falling "lines of fire" in the sky above the scene of "blazing fire".

When they realized their existence under the warning of other demon generals in the rear, a fierce sword intent locked their body and life. "Smashing" their bodies with a frightening momentum.

It is "smashing" that's right, approaching and "stabbing" or "slashing" with a sword can't cause such damage.

It was like glass being hit by a falling metal iron rod. When the three "wires of fire" hit the three demon generals who were locked by the sword intent and avoided them at a speed of more than twenty times Mach, the upper half of them The body was directly catalyzed by the high-temperature sublimation attached to the "sword body", and the rest of the body was crushed to pieces under terrifying force, not even a relatively complete part.

After that, the speed of the three "lines of fire" did not even decrease much, and continued to sink along the existing trajectory, and finally fell to the ground under the horrified and desperate gazes of the crowd.

“Boom———————————————————————!!!”

Different from the momentum that could only be felt in the northern outer city, at this moment even the residents in the south of Xianzhong City can clearly feel the tremor of the ground under their feet, accompanied by the three rising flowers in the sky in the north. mushroom cloud.

Tens of seconds later, Fang Lately, the shock caused by the explosion swept across the roof, bringing up large pieces of roof tiles and dust, and the chaos that spread more and more.

The line of sight is drawn back to the battlefield to the north.

With the formation of three mushroom-shaped clouds, the originally chaotic battlefield fell into a strange calm. Under the violent impact and vibration, the monsters who lost their control inevitably developed primitive fear and fled in all directions. The monks did not take advantage of the victory to pursue. On the one hand, they did not know whether there was an ambush, and on the other hand, the power of the "magic" just now was too terrifying.

I saw that under the three mushroom-shaped clouds with a height of [-] feet, three depressions with a diameter of [-] meters were formed on the ground. With a large number of monsters gathering, not only the three-headed monsters will die without a whole body. , together with more than [-] monsters below, their internal organs were shattered, and those near the center circle were directly crushed into meat, mixed in the scorched black soil, it was hard to tell what was mud and what was meat.

It wasn't just the Monster Race that was shaken by such momentum, but also the Human Race.

Now that the large formation in Xianzhong City suddenly fails for some reason, if such a spell lands not outside the city but inside the city, especially the densely populated inner city, the damage and casualties it can cause are simply unimaginable.

Coupled with the heavy casualties caused by the impact of the beast tide, Xian Zhongcheng did not organize a counterattack for a while, but retreated after being separated from the monster clan.

Thirty miles away.

Looking at the scene in the distance, Qingqiu Lingxi's expression was extremely dignified. He wanted to drive the demon core in his body several times but gave up several times - he had to admit that if it was not his subordinate demon general who faced the blow just now, but Even with the later stage of Jindan cultivation, I couldn't get out of the whole body.

The most frightening thing is that such moves can be issued several times at the same time, and even those made of gold and iron cannot stand up to the bombardment in turn. If there is anyone present, who can take over such fierce sword moves...

His eyes turned to Huang Chuanting, who was watching the scene in the distance like himself, but before Qingqiu Lingxi could speak, the former Xianzhong city lord had already said in a serious tone: "Young master, do you know how this person used to be in Suxuanling?" The one who forced the Venerable Master to retreat?"

"……Appreciate further details."

"Although this sword is fierce, it is not as powerful as the 'Tianhe Sword'."

Looking back, Huang Chuanting looked at the young master of the demon clan beside him: "If Huang makes a move, it's okay to receive such a sword move, but if it attracts the 'Tianhe hangs upside down, hundreds of miles fall', don't say it's Huang, I'm afraid less Whether it's the Lord or Miss Linglong, the remaining five monster generals, and these million monsters—I'm afraid there won't be one left."

"So, does the young master still want Huang to make a move?"

Silence for a long time.

"Forget it, let this beast run amok for a while. Linglong, order the beast tide to disperse."

Secretly heaving a sigh of relief, Huang Chuanting cupped his hands and said, "My young master's advice."

To be honest, if the Qingqiu Fox had really ordered him to attack the "Ziqing Fierce Sword", Huang Chuanting would not have obeyed. After all, he defected to the Yaozu to save his life from the Yaozu's attack in the near future. .

But now that the "Ziqing Fierce Sword" has caused "Tianhe to hang upside down", let alone save his life under the attack of the monster clan, it is estimated that he will not be able to survive even now, so it is naturally impossible to take such a risk.

I don't know if he was aware of his thoughts, or if this Qingqiu fox also had worries and fears in his heart, he finally chose to give up... In any case, this is already the best ending.

Looking at the animal horde that was gradually receding in the distance, Huang Chuanting looked away after a while.

Afterwards, Master Huang, the lord of the Xianzhong city, who was a human race, died completely, and the only one left was Zhenren Huang, who was a guest official of the monster clan.

302. Cause and effect

Watching the wave of beasts below disperse and retreat amidst the low roar of the monster general, Lin Xiu did not stop it.

The "Dongfeng-1" was hit three times in a row just now, and its destructive power seems to be incomparable, but as long as people realize the "sharp sword" hanging above their heads, its threatening ability will undoubtedly be greatly reduced. It may not be possible to achieve the same results.

Besides, Lin Xiu would not naively think that he could really kill millions of monsters by himself.

Quantity is one aspect. The Huang Chuanting mentioned by Xue Aofeng, who is suspected of being connected with the monster race and has reached the level of a fake baby, is not something that Lin Xiu can easily deal with now. Moreover, Xian Zhongcheng has suffered heavy losses in the sudden attack just now. The big formation hasn't even started yet, and it won't be able to stop the effective force from counterattacking for a while. If the monsters wait for an opportunity to counterattack, they may not be able to defend it. Right now, it's the only choice to accept it.

Just like that, the siege battle of the beast tide that broke out outside Xianzhong City ended hastily. Apart from leaving tens of thousands of monks outside the city, and the corpses of nearly ten times as many monsters, only the corpses of the people who were full of monsters remained. The mess of the land.

It wasn't until the monster retreated from the perception range of the divine sense that Lin Xiu stepped on the Xihe sword and fell back to the human position from above, and then went straight to the top of a tower-like building, where a monk had already been waiting here.

"You came."

Opening his eyes, Jing Yanling looked at Lin Xiu with complicated eyes, but all the complicated emotions in it stayed for only a moment before being replaced by gray dead air.

Looking across Jing Yanling's chest, Lin Xiu couldn't help but be speechless at the claw-shaped wound that almost ran through it from front to back.

Facing Lin Xiu's silence, Jing Yanling said comfortingly, "This ending can be regarded as Jing's due disaster, and I can't blame others."