Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

No one could restrain Li Guanhai, who had his hands free. He ran rampant on the battlefield, invincible, and the human monks were killed and retreated.

All the strong men from all walks of life were slightly or seriously injured.

After Li Guanhai broke the neck of a young monk, he looked to the high slope on the left. The battle there was also quite fierce.

The old man who is a sloth is fighting with a monk who is refining the body. The latter does not use weapons and only fights with a pair of iron fists. Every punch and kick is so powerful and heavy that it can crack mountains and crack the ground. There is a faint sound of wind and thunder when punching. , showing the fierceness of his fists and feet.

Sloth's situation is not very good. He is not good at fighting in close combat with others. His combat power is inferior to that of Gray Eagle and Black Bear at the same level, because the path he takes is not suitable for fighting.

While he was in a hurry, he suddenly heard the melodious sound of music coming from behind him. The sloth suddenly changed his attitude and became even more violent with his fists and feet.

Not just him, but all the demon clan members seemed to have their potential stimulated and were possessed by divine power after hearing the music.

The human monks were instantly suppressed and scrambled, and the situation on the field changed again.

"The witch leads to death!"

Loud shouts rang out, and a strong human warrior with a knife rushed towards Leah who was concentrating on playing the piano like a sharp arrow. He saw that the sound of the demon girl's piano had the effect of improving combat power and boosting morale, so he wanted to first Get rid of her.

The sloth saw it but didn't stop it.

Liya didn't panic at all, she clasped the strings with her five fingers, and the melodious music suddenly turned high-pitched. The monk who flew towards him with a big knife flew backwards at a faster speed, his body collapsed in mid-air, and even the knife disintegrated into Debris flew in all directions.

Li Guanhai, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this little girl who looked soft and weak could be so good. The monk's cultivation had reached the peak of the Xuanhuang Realm, but he was killed by her with one move.

It can be seen from this that her cultivation level must be above the holy realm, or even higher.

On the other side, the casual swordsman wearing simple linen clothes was besieged by Gray Eagle and Black Bear, and was surrounded by danger.

Although the black bear is clumsy and lacks speed, the gray eagle perfectly makes up for this shortcoming.

What he is best at is the speed of his movement, and his attack methods are also tricky and weird. He is just the enemy of swordsmen with agile movement.

The casual swordsman knew he was outmatched, so he did not force himself. While condensing his sword energy to block Gray Eagle's iron feathers, he retreated behind the human monk with his sword.

Li Guanhai did not interfere in their battle, because it was not necessary. Gray Eagle and Black Bear could handle it completely. Even if Black Bear was not around, Gray Eagle would have a greater chance of winning if he could fight alone with the rogue swordsman.

Because he is a demon with strong demon blood, and fighting genes are born in his blood. The more he fights, the braver he becomes, which is why people are so afraid of him and their expressions change.

There were constant roars in the sky, and the two energies, one red and one gold, sometimes collided and sometimes separated.

The more Xuan Chen was beaten, the more frightened he became. The more he was beaten, the more ugly his face became. The power of the witch in front of him was far beyond his imagination.

Buddhist magical powers can restrain all evil spirits in the world, but they cannot restrain this witch.

The eighteen beads sometimes come together and sometimes separate, and Buddhist magical powers emerge in endlessly.

The demonic energy and Buddha's light dyed half of the sky each, and the bloody light covered the sun, making the world dark.

The situation below was almost one-sided. The strong demons became more and more courageous as they fought, while the human monks gradually became invincible. Seeing their companions falling down one by one and dying miserably, and looking at the demon with red eyes and a ferocious expression as if he was crazy, they became timid and did not dare to fight again. Fight.

If a soldier is timid on the battlefield and wants to escape blindly, the result of the war is destined to be a failure, and a disastrous defeat.

A large part of these demon tribesmen have never left the lowland forests or the outside world since they were born. They listened to the older generation telling them about their race's defeat and bleak end.

They have been instilled with the idea that humans are mortal enemies since they were young, and the seeds of hatred have been planted. The reason why they can only hide in the forest and survive is all because of the despicable humans.

At this moment, the hatred buried in their hearts was infinitely expanded, and they just wanted to vent their inner anger and unwillingness. They showed no mercy at all, and the more they killed, the happier they became, which aroused the bloodthirsty gene in the demons' bones.

Seeing this, the casual cultivator swordsman who escaped Gray Eagle's pursuit kept waving his sword to force back or kill the pursuing demon warriors, covering the retreat of the cultivators.

The body-refining monk who was fighting with the sloth also withdrew to help resist the pursuit and shouted: "Retreat quickly!"

The monks were all frightened out of their wits, and ran away in a hurry. They were nowhere as confident as they were half a day ago.

They really didn't expect that the underground demons here would be so strong, and there were even extremely powerful people among them who could rival Master Xuanchen.

Master Xuanchen was their backbone and the reason they came here to rely on them. They thought that as long as this master was around, it would be easy to destroy this demon lair, and maybe they could fish in troubled waters and get some good stuff.

I never expected that things would turn out like this.

Several eminent monks from Daguangming Temple worked together to use their magical powers to resist the attacking demons.

Xuan Chen, who was fighting with Aisi in the sky, saw that the battle was not going well. He immediately stopped his hand and turned into several rays of golden light that flashed continuously and appeared behind the monks. Eighteen beads connected in a line and crashed into the demons.

The face of Gray Eagle at the front suddenly changed. He felt the extreme danger on these beads, and thought he could not resist it. He immediately fluttered his wings and raised his body, and at the same time shouted: "Hide quickly!"

The accident happened so fast that he had no time to do anything else. At the same time, he also foreseeed the scene of blood flowing into the river, which made him feel a little sad.

After all, they are all of the same race, connected by blood.

The black bear's legs slightly bent and he suddenly shot up to a height of tens of feet.

The sloth took Leia into the air, and the other powerful demons all flew to avoid it.

At this moment, a gust of red wind fell from the sky. Ai Si waved her sleeves, and the red light was layered on top of each other. In the blink of an eye, it was as thick as a city wall.

The golden light condensed from eighteen Buddhist beads struck, and the earth shook in an instant, and an abyss tens of feet long and several feet wide opened in the middle of the earth.

Ripples of mana spread out, and many monks and demons nearby vomited blood and were seriously injured.

Fortunately, Xuan Chen's killing move did not take away the lives of the demon clan members.

He took back the prayer beads, reconnected them into a string and hung them on his hand. He looked at Ais with a pair of shining golden eyes, then raised his head and looked at the man in black robes who was falling in the wind.

The two sides looked at each other across an abyss.

"Amitabha."

Xuanchen recited the Buddha's name and immediately turned around and left with a group of monks from Daguangming Temple without saying a word.

The other monks hurriedly followed, fearing that they would be left behind. At this moment, the only one who could protect them from death was Master Xuanchen.

After walking a few steps, Xuan Chen heard the voice of a man in black robes coming from behind: "He who knows the current affairs is a hero. Master, he really knows this well."

A naked sarcasm, Xuanchen still kept walking, as if he didn't hear it.