Luo Heng was eager to take revenge and took the lead in killing the more than ten demon cultivators. When he picked up the Phoenix Blood Sword, he slashed out several sword light magic tricks. Seven or eight golden sword-making talismans were immediately stimulated by him at the same time, and fused into a huge golden sword to slash at the more than ten demon cultivators.

The momentum of this golden sword is extremely amazing. Only a late-stage monk like him who is proficient in the art of talismans can perform such a powerful talisman attack.

The more than ten demon cultivators were not panicked. They all activated their true energy while understanding each other and sacrificed pieces of dark red demon fire. The more than ten demon cultivators' demon fires were completely separated and merged together in a moment to form a huge thick fire cloud, becoming the protective barrier for these demon cultivators.

The huge golden sword over there slashed into the demon fire cloud and immediately divided the surrounding demon fire into two; however, the power of the sword transformation talisman was also consumed by the demon fire very quickly. The sword had not yet injured the demon cultivator in the fire cloud, and it had completely dispersed.

Not only did the golden sword disappear, but the several golden sword-making talismans that revealed their true form were also corroded in the magic fire and quickly dissipated into golden light; seven or eight sword-making talismans that were difficult to refine were destroyed in one go.

Luo Heng's heart sank. These sword-making talismans are not ordinary talismans, but their own proud works. Each one is like a top-grade sword. Seven or eight sword-making talismans are used together, even a little stronger than a top-grade sword weapon, but then they cannot break the opponent's defense at all.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a light flashing above his head. The demon cultivators had already joined forces to control the gourd magic weapon, shooting out a fire, attacking him.

Luo Heng was shocked and was about to gather all his magic power to resist. Suddenly, he felt his waist tightening, and his body involuntarily retreated to the side, and his body was pulled apart several feet out of thin air.

"Hu" the fire fell into the sky and finally hit the valley below, leaving a fire pit several feet deep in the valley.

Luo Heng was stunned and looked back. It was the junior brother Li Muran who pushed himself a distance at this critical moment and avoided the attack of the gourd magic weapon.

"The younger brother is so flexible. I didn't notice when he got close to me." Luo Heng was shocked. Fortunately, the younger brother was his own person rather than an enemy, otherwise his mind would be concentrated on those demon cultivators. If he was careless, he would not be able to escape the disaster.

"Second Senior Brother, the magic fire can corrode magic weapons, talismans and other treasures, and it is difficult to control it," said Li Muran, "Although that magic weapon is powerful, it is barely controlled by some monks in the Divine Travel Period. The flexibility of the flexibility is naturally greatly reduced. You can dodge it and deal with them. Second Senior Brother, you can help the fourth Senior Brother with one arm."

Luo Heng looked down as he spoke, and indeed saw that the fourth old Yue Xingyun was besieged by three demon cultivators, showing a disrespectful look.

"Little Junior Brother, be careful" Luo Heng reminded him, his body shook, and turned into a light to fly towards Yue Xingyun. Before others arrived, he had already sacrificed a pair of flying sword artifacts and stabbed two of the demon cultivators besieging Yue Xingyun.

At this moment, the gourd magic weapon flashed again, and under the fire, the target was Li Muran.

Li Muran shook his body and avoided the fire in a thrilling way, leaving only a afterimage in the original place; the afterimage dispersed in the fire, while Li Muran took the opportunity to approach the fire cloud.

To stop the demon cultivators from manipulating the gourd magic weapon, they must first break through the dense fire cloud.

Li Muran thought and gave a command to Xiaobai who had just been included in Yu Linglong through his divine thoughts. Xiaobai, who had already established a mental sense with Li Muran, immediately understood it, and it flew out of Yu Linglong with a silver light. Li Muran immediately used a flying technique to Xiaobai and rode on Xiaobai's back. Xiaobai carried Li Muran in the air and rushed towards the blazing demon fire cloud.

"It's simply a way to die." The demon cultivator in the Fire Cloud was not afraid at all. The power of this demon fire cloud was not something that a monk in the early stage of the Divine Travel and a monster with a breath that looked only three or four levels could withstand. As long as they rushed into the Fire Cloud, they would lose their corpses in the blink of an eye.

Just when he was about to touch the Magic Fire Cloud, Xiaobai suddenly opened his mouth and squirted out a yellow fire at the Magic Fire Cloud.

The yellow fire light was only about 100 meters thick, and it seemed to be inconspicuous, but the demon fire seemed to encounter a nemesis. When it encountered the yellow fire light, it dispersed one after another. Under this blow, a hole of about 100 meters thick was formed in the fire cloud.

The yellow flame disappeared for only a moment, and the hole was about to heal again, but Xiaobai took the opportunity to pounce forward again and ventured directly into the hole.

Li Muran kept snooping around with his hands, and pure white light shone out. Under the lost light, the fire clouds that were originally about to pounce on him disperse again.

In the blink of an eye, a man and a beast rushed into the fire cloud and appeared in front of the demon cultivator.

The demon cultivators were shocked. They never thought that this man and beast, who seemed to have low cultivation, could rush into the fire cloud, only a few feet away from them.

But after all, there are many people on our side, and the demon cultivators immediately sacrificed magic weapons. As long as they each had a sword, they would be afraid that they would cut the man and beast that broke into the fire cloud into flesh mud in an instant.

After Li Muran rushed into the fire cloud with Xiaobai, he stimulated the flying needle hidden weapon that had been hidden in his chest without thinking. Suddenly, more than a hundred black flying needles that were tempering the poisonous fired towards the demon cultivators in a dense burst of energy.

These demon cultivators were originally clustered together because they wanted to work together to control the gourd magic weapon. The distance was so close and the attack was so sudden. Even Li Muran, who was moving very fast, could not avoid these flying needles, let alone these demon cultivators who underestimated the enemy and were unprepared.

With a scream, seven or eight demon cultivators in the front row immediately died of too many poison needles; three other people were also infected with poison needles but had not yet died suddenly. They were lucky, and they just hid behind everyone, and they used their defensive magic weapons to resist. There were no flying needles in their bodies, only two demon cultivators

The three people who were infected with the poisonous needle had almost no combat power; only the last two demon cultivators were still intact, and the situation completely reversed.

After stimulating the flying needle, Li Muran had already used the two swords of soul-chasing and soul-catching as soon as possible. He held the two swords in his hand and flew out from Xiaobai's body. His figure flashed and rushed towards one of the intact demon cultivators.

This middle-stage magic cultivator of the Divine Travel had an excellent shield magic weapon to protect him, but he was not injured by the flying needle. Before he could even take a chance, he saw Li Muran rushing towards him like a ghost. He suddenly felt cold in his heart and hurriedly protected the shield in front of him.

The shield is also a rare and top-quality defensive magic weapon. Since it can form a dark round shield at this moment, it will protect the demon cultivator.

"Brush and brush" Li Muran's hands were like lightning, and his swords were slashed at the shield like a storm. In a blink of an eye, he slashed seven or eight swords.

Finally, when the ninth sword was slashed, the shield was finally cut by the Soul-Saving Sword, and a red light flashed. Then, the demon cultivator who was unable to make other responses was slashed into two.

At the same time, Xiaobai also jumped into the group of demon cultivators, tearing his claws and shooting lightning from his eyebrows, immediately killing the three cultivators who were attacked by the poisonous needle one after another.

From Li Muran and Xiaobai rushing into the fire clouds to Li Muran activate the flying needle hidden weapon, and then joining forces with Xiaobai to kill the demon cultivator, it was only a blink of an eye, but the more than ten demon cultivators who had originally stomped into a ball were at this time, and the last one was left.

This man is only at the beginning of the Shenyou cultivation level. He can survive to the end, but he is lucky. He happened to be in the middle of the demon cultivator and the flying needle did not shoot him.

When this man saw Li Muran and Xiaobai killing each other with one man and one beast, he was so scared that he trembled all over. He actually floated blankly in the original place, not even the strength to escape.

"Give me your life..." He knew that he was not the opponent at all, and what he thought of at this moment was to beg for mercy.

However, Li Muran, who used two swords to kill a demon cultivator, was now bleeding eyes, his face was full of evil spirits, and his heart was filled with joyful killing.

"Go to die" Li Muran showed no mercy at all. He slashed with two swords and killed the last demon cultivator who had no power to fight back immediately.

Li Muran then waved his sleeves, and a strong wind blew up, rolling up the storage bags, flying needles and other items on the bodies of these demon cultivators, and they all accepted them. At the same time, a flame immediately rolled up, turning all the bodies into ashes.

The thick fire clouds around them gradually dissipated because they lost their master's control.

The fire clouds dissipated, but the demon cultivators disappeared. Only Li Muran with a murderous look on his face and Xiaobai, who was covered in blood, stood proudly in the air.

"How did he do it with his early stage of Shenyou's cultivation, and he instantly killed more than ten cultivators of the same level." Yuan Mingzi, who was not far away, was shocked when he saw this scene.

Luo Heng and others were both surprised and happy. Once these more than ten demon cultivators died, no one would control the gourd magic weapon anymore, so they had no worries. Although the situation could not be said to be able to turn danger into danger, at least there was a glimmer of hope.

Seeing this, several demon cultivators were shocked and immediately turned around and flew towards the quietly floating gourd magic weapon in the air.

A magic cultivator in the middle stage of the Divine Game was closest to the gourd magic weapon. He took the lead in grabbing the gourd magic weapon, but just as he held the gourd with both hands, a red sword light slashed silently, cutting his hands directly

Before he could see who was taking action, his waist was cold again, and his body was slashed into two by a curved blue knife.

A black shadow appeared next to the demon cultivator's corpse with two sword lights flashing, and grabbed the gourd magic weapon. It was Li Muran.

"Who dares to steal the magic weapon of this sect?" A cloud of fire flew here in the distance, and several more magic cultivators came.

When Li Muran heard this voice, he was suddenly shocked, a chill rose in his heart, and the intention of sacrificing and killing in his eyes immediately faded:
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