Neither the human monks nor the three black-robed monks and dozens of monsters have realized what is going on.

After the blazing red sword light penetrated the heads of the two seventh-grade monster beasts, it finally weakened and swayed gently in the air.

"This should be a flying sword, right?" City Lord Jianping hesitated.

It does look like a sword cultivator's flying sword.

There was no way he could admit his mistake.

The question is, where is the sword cultivator who sends out the flying sword?

Why do we only hear about his sword but not see him?

The monsters and the three black-robed demon cultivators, including the black-robed leader hiding in the dark, were also thinking about this issue.

They let go of their spiritual consciousness and wanted to find the owner of the flying sword.

But found nothing.

Not finding the sword cultivator who fired the flying sword, they froze on the spot for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

Even though the demons could clearly sense that the fluctuations on the flying sword had weakened a lot and no longer had the terrifying lethality, they did not dare to act rashly.

"Don't attack the city yet, protect yourself first!" A black-robed monk shouted through the message.

If you don’t understand the situation clearly, it’s better to be cautious.

At this moment, the slightly quiet battlefield finally heard another movement.

On the distant sky, in the dark night, two lightning-like rays of light streaked across the sky one after another, heading straight for Jianping City.

The lightning in front showed a blue color like ice crystals, and struck straight into the group of monsters.

The remaining thirty-five monsters saw a bolt of lightning like ice crystals strike instantly, making people unable to hide, and they all let out angry roars.

No, that was not lightning, but sword light.

When the lightning finally approached, the Jianping City Lord and the black-robed monk reacted in their minds at the same time.

In the void, a cold blue sword light flashed, blood flowers suddenly appeared, and a seventh-grade early-stage monster fell from the sky...

Subsequently, the blue sword light of the meritorious deeds met with the blazing red sword light still hovering in the air, releasing the fierce sword intent.

The matter is not over yet.

The much slower lightning from behind finally reached the center of the battlefield.

A cold voice sounded, "Three!"

Then, the lightning stopped.

Two figures emerged from it, and powerful auras were released.

Those were two men.

It was Lu Qingshan and Mo Yan, the patrolling monks who rushed over to provide support.

The so-called lightning is actually the escape light transformed by Lu Qingshan's escape technique.

"That's..." The three black-robed monks and the black-robed leader who was observing the situation secretly were shocked when they saw this, "Human monk?!"

They had just begun to attack Jianping City, why did monks arrive to support them?

Before taking action, they clearly confirmed that there was no abnormality nearby.

"It's the patrolling monks. The patrolling monks are here!" The Lord of Jianping City, shrouded in a large formation, was overjoyed.

Lu Qingshan, who had just arrived from Langwei City to Jianping City in mid-air, glanced down and immediately discovered that Jianping City was now facing a desperate situation.

If he were a few moments later, the formation would be broken and Jianping City would be massacred.

"Thirty-four seventh-grade monsters? What a huge array!" His heart suddenly became cold, and he drew his sword again without hesitation.

Boom boom boom!

The hovering dragon bird and Wangchuan shot out again in an instant.

The sword intent in the two sword lights was so fierce that it distorted the void.

The two early seventh-level monsters faced this flying sword and just wanted to dodge, but in the end they were unable to match the flying sword's extreme speed, so they had no choice but to resist forcefully.

Fortunately, they had been ordered to protect themselves first, so they made a defensive posture in advance, so they should be fine.

As soon as this thought flashed through the minds of these two monster beasts, an indescribable pain was felt.

They lowered their heads blankly, only to see that their huge bodies were cut in half in the frost lines formed by the two flying swords!

"Woo!" The two monster beasts wailed in unison, and the body split in two fell directly from the air, with blood raining down.

"Too fast, too powerful!" The black-robed leader who had not yet appeared was originally prepared to observe the situation and decide whether to take action, but when he suddenly saw this scene, he was horrified.

"With just one strike of the flying sword, you instantly killed two seventh-grade beast pets?" He couldn't believe it.

However, this is only the beginning.

There were two people coming.

In addition to sword cultivation, there is also law cultivation.

Seeing Lu Qingshan kill two monsters again, Mo Yan no longer hesitated, condensed his handprints, and launched an offensive brazenly.

The next moment, green flames suddenly billowed out from his body, surrounding him like a bolt of fire.

At the same time, at Mo Yan's fingertips, a spiral of fire shot out at a mid-level seventh-grade scorpion demon, and the blazing wind was full of oppressive aura.

Along the path of the fire light, the temperature suddenly increased, and even the space around the flame seemed to be slightly distorted.

The green flames curled up and suddenly split into three groups in the air.

The three flames swelled in the wind and quickly transformed into three flame birds, vibrating their fire wings and having sharp beaks. Then they flew out and attacked the scorpion demon with lightning speed.

In the blink of an eye, three firebirds appeared a few feet away from the scorpion demon.

The scorpion demon quickly flicked the scorpion tail behind him, and a circle of cyan miasma was released from it, forming a circle of cyan cover, which appeared strangely.

Seeing this, Mo Yan just snorted coldly, and the seal in his hand changed slightly.

Following the changes in his handprints, the three firebirds suddenly raised their heads to the sky and let out a long roar. They flapped their wings fiercely and dense green fire feathers shot out. Finally, they shot towards the scorpion demon overwhelmingly.

The fire plumes tore through the air, making a whining sound, and the blazing temperature made people feel uncomfortable all over.

Tsk tsk tsk!

The fire feathers fell from the sky and fell into the cover formed by the scorpion demon's green miasma. The miasma suddenly decomposed quietly as if it was evaporated, and finally turned into nothingness and disappeared.

However, the fire plumes are still pouring down like a torrential rain, with an endless trend.

Of all the dharmas, thunder is the most violent, followed by fire.

But that refers to strange fire.

Once it reaches the level of strange fire, its destructive power cannot be matched even by thunder.

Because the strange fire is formed between heaven and earth. It is nurtured by heaven and earth and accumulated over endless years. It has the energy to destroy heaven and earth.

Bang!

After burning away the cyan miasma, the fire feathers finally shot directly onto the scorpion demon's body.

"Roar!" A shrill wail sounded.

The scorpion demon felt a suffocating pain coming from its body. It endured the heartbreaking pain. It lowered its head and found that its body was already covered in scars.

The terrifying fire feathers scratched dense scars on its body. What's even more terrifying is that there are still hot flames remaining at the wound location, burning continuously, and the burning stinging sensation makes it almost go crazy.

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"Six!" At this time, an extremely familiar voice sounded in its ears.

Then, a green light appeared in its brown-green eyes.

But it was not flames, but sword light.

.......Sword light?!

The scorpion demon was shocked, and a chill rose in his heart.

But it was too late to react at this time.

The sword light flashed away, the true meaning of Nirvana burst out, and a ball of blood exploded, helping the scorpion demon end the pain that drove it crazy.

"Brother Qingshan, you are trying to steal someone's head!" A slightly unhappy voice sounded.

Lu Qingshan turned his head slightly when he heard this, and saw that the green flames on the scorpion demon's physical wounds did not disappear with its death, but grew stronger and stronger.

In a very short period of time, the flames burned out all the blood in the scorpion demon's body - even without Lu Qingshan's finishing blow, this scorpion demon was destined to die.

He looked at the green fire, a flash of surprise in his eyes, and murmured with interest: "It's a new strange fire..."

The strange fire that devours blood...

Mo Yan's methods are much richer than the last time they met.

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To be continued...