Two extremely powerful source demons with dazzling yellow scales all over their bodies were launching frantic attacks towards the Qiu family's spiritual formation.

In addition, there are hundreds of third-level source demons, who are constantly gathering around and besieging the Qiu family under the protection of the spiritual formation.

The death energy from the underworld condensed on the fifth-grade source demon, like lightning or divine arrows, overwhelmingly heading toward the spiritual light of the formation. The scene was terrifying.

Suddenly, there was a thunderous thunder in the mountains.

Within the spiritual formation.

Qiu Changqing looked at his own large formation, which was not majestic. Under the fierce attack of the source demon, it was like a small boat in the strong wind and waves. The aura of the formation was constantly rippled, and it looked like it was on the verge of collapse.

And the clan elders and monks in the clan who have seven golden elixir cultivation levels are doing their best to maintain the formation and compete with the source demon.

The formation is in danger and seems to collapse at any moment.

Can an early Yuanying monk, seven Golden Core monks, and hundreds of Foundation-building monks rely on a fourth-grade formation to defeat two fifth-grade source demons, and how long can they resist two fifth-grade source demons?

There is no exact answer to this.

But the monks of the Qiu family only knew that they had to block it even if they couldn't.

They can't run.

Because behind them, in the formation, there are hundreds or even thousands of clansmen.

"Everyone, we can only work together and try our best to support. We are not without hope. When the two senior cultivators from Sword Sect rush back, we will have a chance to get out of trouble!" Qiu Changqing shouted loudly, inspiring people.

In fact, Qiu Changqing didn't know where the two senior cultivators of the Sword Sect had gone or when they would return.

But he had to say this to the monks in his clan.

Because he knew that only by seeing hope could the monks in the clan sustain themselves for a longer period of time.

The eyes of the two fifth-grade source demons were full of violence and cruelty.

Affected by the Miasma of Nine Netherworlds, they had already lost their rationality at this time, and their only thought was to tear apart the monks in the formation in front of them.

As this huge momentum attracted more and more source demons, the situation of everyone in the Qiu family became worse and worse.

"I really can't hold on anymore." Qiu Changqing looked at the tribesmen around him who were starting to turn pale due to the huge loss of spiritual power in their bodies, and knew that they were almost at the end of their strength.

The entire Qiu family is facing a desperate situation.

Everyone was in despair.

"That is?!" Someone in the crowd suddenly saw an unusual light.

call out--

A flash of sword light, originating from nowhere, flashed past, drew an arc, and passed towards the left one of the two fifth-grade source monsters.

In the dark, a breathtaking and unparalleled power of artistic conception is revealed.

A bit of gray-white edge exploded in the sword light, and sank into the body of the source demon, destroying the body of the source demon unscrupulously.

The powerful body of the source demon, under this gray-white edge, quickly aged and decayed, and its spiritual power and blood were lost.

Immediately, the entire body of the fifth-grade source demon was torn into countless fragments, and blood mist exploded.

Samsara Sword Intent.

One sword reincarnation.

This is one of Ji Chuan's important trump cards as the number one on the yellow list.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

Another flying sword, flashing with blue light, whizzed past.

Behind the flying sword, hundreds of cold lights followed.

Dazzling and eye-catching.

These source demons were too densely packed, and faced with the suppression of the flying swords and cold light, there was nowhere to hide.

Just one wave of offensive swept away the source demons that were constantly attacking around the Qiu family's spiritual formation.

For a time, the remains of the source demon were everywhere.

This scene made all the monks of the Qiu family in the spiritual formation stunned.

Then, they saw two figures like thunder and lightning, passing quickly from the source demon.

A figure rushed towards another fifth-grade source demon.

There were countless cold lights flashing around the other figure, and it rushed towards those third-grade source demons.

In an instant, large areas of source demons were cut like wheat and fell down one after another.

"You guys help deal with the other source monsters. Leave the fifth-grade source monster to me." Ji Chuan's cold and stern voice immediately spread throughout the Qiu family.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Chuan turned around to face the fifth-grade source demon.

The remaining fifth-grade source demon is a huge black tiger.

Affected by the Miasma of the Nine Netherworld, it was not afraid even if it saw its companion killed by Ji Chuan in one blow.

The black tiger source demon stepped into the void, and a huge ripple suddenly appeared under its feet. Then, its huge body passed through an afterimage and rushed toward Ji Chuan.

Ji Chuan, who was holding Qiu Shiyin in his left hand and holding the little beggar in his right hand, did not have free hands to use external sword techniques, but it did not hinder his offensive.

With a thought in his mind, the wandering green waist shot out again and rushed towards the black tiger source demon.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The green-waisted offensive was like a surging but continuous tide, powerfully bombarding the Black Tiger Source Demon again and again.

The black tiger source demon that flew up was blown away again and again.

But the black tiger source demon just persevered and pounced on him again.

This is the negative impact of having only killing in your mind.

At this time, the Black Tiger Source Demon has completely lost its judgment.

The black tiger source demon was filled with billowing death energy, and it continued to collapse and disintegrate under the light of the sword.

Finally, after dozens of bombardments, the flying sword blasted away all the death energy on the Black Tiger Source Demon's chest and body, and shot it straight in.

Feeling the fatal threat, the black tiger source demon instinctively waved its claws, trying to resist the sword with all its strength.

But all this is in vain.

At this moment, the flying sword suddenly emitted dazzling light in five colors: blazing red, brown, yellow, green, deep blue and clear gold.

An extremely brilliant sword.

Lu Qingshan, who was cleaning up low-grade source monsters on the side, had his heart and soul taken away by this sword.

This is a sword that combines the five elements of sword intent.

This is Ji Chuan's method.

Five high-level artistic conceptions are integrated into one sword. In terms of power alone, it even has a terrifying power that is somewhat true to its original meaning.

This sword directly blasted away the claws of the black tiger source demon that were trying to block it, and stabbed into the chest of the black tiger source demon. In an instant, it tore apart the many obstacles in its physical body. From its tightly protected heart,

Passing through the heart.

call out!

The green waist is folded back, and there is a black glow attached to the sword.

The next moment, the Black Tiger Source Demon's eyes filled with cruelty gradually dimmed.

Its huge body fell powerlessly from mid-air. As it fell, the deathly aura lingering on the surface of its body gradually dispersed and returned to the heaven and earth.

The entire battlefield suddenly became quiet for a moment.

Two fifth-grade source demons were all killed just like that?

Qiu Changqing was particularly surprised, and her heart was shocked beyond words.

Is this a monk from the Sword Sect?

He could feel that Ji Chuan's cultivation level was only at the Nascent Soul realm.

But with such a level of cultivation, it was so easy to kill a fifth-grade source demon, which was beyond his imagination.

"Assist the cultivators to clean up these low-grade source monsters!" Qiu Changqing was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, loudly ordering, and immediately led the cultivators in the clan to quickly kill them out of the formation.

The monks of the Qiu family, who had been approaching despair, saw two extremely ferocious fifth-grade source monsters being killed. At this time, their morale was high and their emotions were high. They left the spiritual formation they were guarding and killed those crazy source monsters.

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Lu Qingshan relied on the Ten Thousand Sword Art to deal with those third- and second-grade source monsters, which was a bit like a wolf among sheep.
Chapter completed!