Myriad Paths

In the battlefield, three eighth-level warriors were facing each other, fighting endlessly.

However, while fighting, the two eighth-level demons were not idle.

A demon with an eagle head and a human body suppressed the eighth-grade man and said: "Zhang Lan, Bailin Kingdom doesn't care about these people, so why do you have to meddle in their own business? You might as well retreat now and save your life."

The other demon has no human form, but is a terrifying giant ape, waving a stone stick, roaring and roaring: "What nonsense! This scum of the Zhengjian Palace has already killed two of our brothers! He will die here today. !”

"Shut up!" The eagle-headed demon was secretly annoyed and sent a message in a low voice: "This man has profound cultivation. Don't force him to fight with us. The purpose of robbing people this time is——"

But before the eagle-headed demon finished speaking, the giant ape demon didn't listen. He directly used his magical power to grab a hill next to the battlefield and yanked it out!

The hill is more than 100 meters high, lingering around. Standing on the top of the mountain, you can see the beautiful scenery with your eyes.

However, this mountain suddenly started to move.

The beasts in the mountains howl incessantly! The whine could be heard reaching Li Qi even from such a distance, but the ground began to tremble, and a silver light hundreds of meters long flashed across the mountains, hitting the giant ape, but was blocked by another side of the giant ape. He grabbed it with one hand and squeezed it gently, making no sound.

"Haha, ninth-grade mountain god, even if you don't run away, how dare you come to block your grandpa?" The giant ape laughed, but saw him throw it back and throw away the silver lizard that he had crushed to death.

The silver light dissipated, and there was only the sound of rumbling rocks in the mountain ravine. The beasts that were still moaning hibernated and did not dare to make a sound.

Immediately afterwards, the entire mountain peak was pulled up! The ground cracks and mountains collapse! The earth's energy surged up, and the energy of the earth's veins that had been suppressed in the earth suddenly exploded, but it was all contained by the magical power, turning into a long snake, hovering on the mountain peak.

Then, the giant ape swung the mountain peak and struck hard at the eighth-grade monk.

An entire mountain, carrying the earth energy within it, was smashed down in one fell swoop!

The eighth-grade monk, while resisting the interference of the eagle-headed demon, made a secret with his other hand, facing the mountain, and said softly: "Go!"

As he spoke, his lungs were filled with energy.

The lungs belong to metal, and Geng metal energy condenses in the lungs and turns into Geng metal sword energy, which is spit out directly with exhalation.

All the energy of the exhaled air flow gathered together, and what just came out was just a small golden sword. However, it only flew no more than twenty feet before it gradually expanded, and the majestic sword intent spurted out like a river.

The sword light was unavoidable, and the sword energy shot straight into the sky. The golden sword gradually expanded until it was level with the mountain peak, and then the two swords were drawn horizontally and vertically, making a cross.

Two swords directly cut the mountain into four sections!

Even a huge cross dent appeared on the ground, as deep as a canyon! The tide of demons below all fled in panic. Those who fled slowly were cut into four pieces by the overflowing sword intent. The wounds were no different from the canyon cross, except for the size difference.

Even the giant ape had a cross wound on its body. The wound was extremely deep, and blood rolled out, staining the ground red, and even turned into a river, breaking down some army formations.

The giant ape fell to the ground for a moment, unable to breathe.

"I told you not to push him too hard!" The eagle-headed demon was angry, but he kept using his spells.

He waved his hand and saw that the tide of demons below seemed to have received some order. They formed formations one after another. They no longer charged, but formed military energy, condensing into a solid shape. Their color was black and their energy was round and round. The red air is in it, and it looks like rainbow and neon, floating in the windless air.

The military energy was gathered, but it was not used in the battle formation. Instead, it was gathered in the hands of the eagle-headed demon, and turned into miscellaneous energy, like a flock of birds flying around, falling from the sky, covering the day, and the black cloud covered the Geng Golden Sword. Above the air.

The sword energy was originally bright, but when it was contaminated by this miscellaneous energy, it immediately became dark.

The blade screams! A few small gaps even burst out, and the energy from the explosion swept away, causing a broad and clean sky to appear in the center of the battlefield.

The energy that escaped even surged downwards, but most of it was blocked by the condensed demon aura, and only had a small impact on the demon's formation.

Seeing this, the human officers immediately shouted at the top of their lungs: "Assault camp, follow me! Fight for Mr. Zhang's survival!"

However, they saw about a thousand soldiers no longer holding on, but rushing out regardless of their own safety and fear of death to fight the demonic tide head-on.

In this battle, the military auras of both sides were entangled and could no longer be separated. Only then did the Gengjin sword aura escape from the miscellaneous aura.

The human sergeants rushed into the demon's position and temporarily entangled the opponent's soldiers, unable to jointly suppress the Zhengjian Palace monk whom the demon called Zhang Lan.

But the consequence of the forced assault was that a large number of soldiers were quickly lost, casualties increased rapidly, and wailing sounds continued to be heard.

About a dozen ninth-grade officers struggled to hold on on the battlefield, but the enemy was outnumbered. They had to face almost twice as many enemy troops. A ninth-grade officer had to face two or even three ninth-grade demons at the same time.

Hard to support.

Battle damage continues to increase.

Can't last much longer.

Although the officers did not give up, they had begun to suffer losses one after another. Officers continued to be killed in battle, with no intact corpses left, and the corpses were eaten by the demons that caught up.

The physical body of the ninth-grade monk is greatly tonic!

Although the eighth-grade monk named Zhang Lan in the sky said nothing, he still activated his sword energy and even used other magical powers to try his best to stop the two opponents of the same grade.

The situation of the battle has become clear.

The defeat was certain, and the more than 100,000 people behind him might not be saved.

These people were trembling, unable to hide or hide, some were crying, some were trembling, and some were trying to escape, but how could they escape the overwhelming demons?

However, at this moment——

Two golden lines suddenly appeared on the battlefield, one bright and one dark!

The two golden lines stretched for several miles in an instant, stretching continuously, shining brightly, as if they were real.

The golden lines quickly crossed a distance of three or four miles, and turned back again when all the soldiers and demons below did not react.

This round trip took only two breaths.

The golden lines slowly disappeared.

Instead, a large number of demons, hundreds of them, found that they had two more blood lines on their bodies.

Then, as they moved, the blood lines gradually broke, and the bodies broke into several pieces without any awareness, and even the muscles of these demons were still twitching and their eyeballs were moving.

"There is a master who helps! I am Lin Ye, the captain of the Bailin Kingdom, thank you! Brothers, follow me!" The demons in front of an officer were instantly cleared, and he was immediately ecstatic and shouted at the place where the golden thread came.

Then, he immediately picked up the spear and charged again without hesitation!

The demons were extremely panicked, and even some ninth-grade demon leaders began to retreat.

However, the two golden threads attacked again.

But, in the sky, the eighth-grade eagle-headed demon narrowed his eyes slightly, and then lightly tapped the bottom.

The military spirit that he had extracted fell back again, and even strengthened. The power of the demons suddenly became strong and overwhelmed the army.

The excess military spirit was like an umbrella, like a turning tumbleweed, and its momentum was like a fortress, solid and unbreakable.

The two golden threads hit it with a bang, and the force was greatly reduced. They returned in defeat, and then revealed their true appearance.

If someone has good eyesight, they can see that these two golden lines are two knives flying in the air at a very fast speed, leaving a trace that does not disperse.

Now, the military spirit of the demon army has stopped the two knives, forcing them to be unable to attack.

However, the price paid by the eagle-headed demon is that the monk named Zhang Lan finally has a chance to breathe.

He seized the opportunity, flew back, took out a pill and took it to refine it, and his injuries immediately improved a lot.

The giant ape that was originally knocked down also stopped bleeding and climbed up.

It was originally a one-sided situation, but after the two golden lines pierced in, it was equal again, and the offensive of the besieging demons was also stagnant.

"Which Taoist friend wants to meddle in the affairs here? Why don't you come out and see?" The eagle-headed demon did not move again, but fell from the sky and stood on the shoulder of the giant ape.

"Roar!" The giant ape roared furiously as soon as it recovered, picked up a stone stick and smashed it everywhere, and was about to charge towards Zhang Lan, but after the eagle-headed demon stood on his shoulder, he had to suppress his anger, grinning, and looking around angrily.

At this time, in the sky, a dragon horse came on the clouds, and on it sat a young man with slightly dark skin, neat clothes and a smart temperament. He bowed and greeted the three eighth-grade masters: "Three seniors, it's the first time we meet, and I'm polite."

"Ninth-grade? I saw that the magic weapon was eighth-grade, and I thought you were also eighth-grade. You are only ninth-grade, and you dare to come here to meddle in other people's business? Aren't you afraid of death?" The eagle-headed demon frowned, looking unhappy, but still didn't do anything.

The giant ape demon was more straightforward. He just stared at Zhang Lan angrily, as if he didn't care about anything else except him.

Zhang Lan was a little happy to see Li Qi appear, but after seeing Li Qi's cultivation, he sighed helplessly: "Little brother...you, ah, you'd better leave quickly. With me here, they can't break through for a while. Take this opportunity to take as many people as you can." But Li Qi was not in a hurry. He drove the old horse to fly like a cloud, took a few steps forward, and said to the eagle-headed demon: "Senior, why are you so calm? Aren't you afraid that I have support behind me?" "Haha, you are interesting, young man. If you don't have confidence, do you think we dare to stand here?" The eagle-headed demon laughed. He didn't rush to take action, because the giant ape's injuries were still healing. Since he had waited, he might as well wait until the giant ape recovered completely. However, while the four were talking, the situation on the ground battlefield below became worse and worse. The battle that Li Qi had just helped to fight back was pushed back by the demons. "Oh, I understand." Li Qi clapped his hands, his expression suddenly clear: "Since the seniors dared to take action, there must be more than just the two in front of us, right? There should be a stronger eighth-grade demon nearby who is scavenging for you and monitoring whether there are any strong men coming. If there are strong men coming or other accidents, you will retreat immediately, right?"

"You are perceptive, but it's useless. You are only ninth-grade, you are not qualified to speak here, get out of here." The eagle-headed man seemed to feel that the giant ape's breath had almost recovered, and waved to Li Qi.

Li Qi only felt a heavy pressure falling, and he hurriedly rode his horse to avoid it, but the energy followed him all the way.

Li Qi was forced to jump up and down, and had to sacrifice two breaths of gold energy. He fought back with injury, and the gold energy was slightly dim and damaged. It took two or three days to recover.

The gap was too big. Just a casual wave forced Li Qi to resist with all his strength.

However, this surprised the other three people. A mere ninth rank could actually block an attack from an eighth rank?

Even if it was just a casual attack.

With this ability, no wonder other people think that he is participating in the battle from other eighth-grades.

"Hey, I have some skills, what about this one?" The eagle-headed demon became interested and started to fight again.

Zhang Lan had already recovered his energy and immediately took action to intercept, but at the same time Zhang Lan took action, he was stunned for a moment, a beat slower, and almost missed the blow.

If he hadn't stopped him, Li Qi would most likely have been photographed among the demons underground and besieged by several ninth-level demons.

But Li Qi remained calm and showed no sign of fear. He raised his hand and asked, "Senior, look back. Is that what you rely on?"

The eagle-headed demon was still secretly laughing at Zhang Lan's gaffe, but when he heard Li Qi's question, he suddenly frowned and turned sideways and looked back almost at the same time as the giant ape.

But behind him, there was a bright and waning moon.

In the clear light, a beautiful woman with elegant temperament stood in the clear light, holding a silver-haired mouse in her hand.

The expressions of the eagle-headed demon and the giant ape demon changed, and their expressions were horrified!

Without any hesitation, the two of them said goodbye instantly, only to see the eagle-headed demon immediately turn into a ray of light and disappear in the blink of an eye.

The giant ape, which had been extremely arrogant before, simply lay down, dug into the ground to escape, and its huge body melted into a streak of yellow gas, quickly escaping along the earth's veins.

Zhang Lan wanted to chase, but was stopped by Li Qi: "Senior, wait a minute, don't chase after poor bandits, the people are more important."

Zhang Lan stopped, glanced at the battlefield below, nodded, and without saying anything else, he leaned forward and rushed down, starting to kill the monsters.

Without the support of the eighth-grade demon, and with an equal amount of troops entangled in strength around him, the battlefield immediately turned into a slaughterhouse.

Li Qi didn't think much, and fell down, controlling the golden energy, and the two golden threads flew around the battlefield, making loops and loops.

But Zhang Lan was faster. With a flick of his finger, he saw countless sword energy crisscrossing the battlefield, plowing through the battlefield in the blink of an eye. These ordinary monsters were simply unable to compete.

If the demon has simply condensed its military energy in this way, it is not impossible to rely on its military energy to compete with it. But at this time, the demon's military energy is entangled with the military energy of the human army. It means that there is nothing to protect the body. Facing the eighth grade, it is impossible. There is only the life of being slaughtered.

Shen Shuibi, on the other hand, hadn't moved much since she appeared, looking dumb.

Within a few minutes, the battle was over, and all that was left was to clean up the battlefield.