"Third Great King, it's here!" A noise came from afar.
"Here?" Mengqi and the others looked at each other. Could it be that there was something strange about this temple and it was the target of the monsters? Should they abandon this place and avoid danger?
But Ge Huai 'en's divination showed that there was danger everywhere, not just in the temple?
Maybe he was not proficient enough?
While they were still communicating with each other through eyes and Secret Voice-sending, another monster shouted, "Human breath! There are people inside! "
"Quick, catch them and don't let them escape!"
"This time, we need to steam them in water. They're tender and smooth!"
"Maybe they're old bones that have to be fried to make them taste good!"
The black wind, mixed with the demonic aura, enveloped the entire temple. One after another, bizarre-shaped humanoid creatures rushed in from the front or over the walls. They were demons that had yet to fully transform. Some had wolf tails, some had dog heads, some were holding steel forks, some were holding long spears, and so on. However, all of them carried a strong and strange odor that made people uncomfortable and had difficulty circulating their aura.
"Demon Odor …" Mengqi had already adapted to it in the Buddha's Relic Tower. Seeing that the monster at the level of Half-step Exterior Scenery had locked on them, he no longer hesitated. He threw down the horizontal board of the Big Leiyin Temple and stepped forward.
"Boom!"
One by one, the small demons were shaken to the point of dizziness. Meng Qi rushed forward and chopped off several heads. Some were sheep, some were wolves, some were tigers, and some were rabbits.
Zhang Yuanshan stood behind Mengqi and waved his Winged-python Sword. The sword flashed with cold light and passed over the steel forks and long swords, killing several Little Goblin.
Luo Shengyi punched with his right fist without any fancy moves. It hit the Fox Demon in front of him.
The fox demon shuddered a few times, but it was fine. However, a series of explosions sounded behind it, and the demons around it collapsed one by one.
"Hitting the Cow Across the Mountain"!
Qi Zhengyan's Dragon Stripe Golden Sword flashed out, and the monsters around him trembled. The Icesnow Genuine Qi accompanied the sword momentum. Several monsters were covered in frost and died immediately!
Fu Zhenzhen raised her hand and threw a strange thing. It flew to the monsters' heads and suddenly exploded, turning dark green and turning into poisonous smoke.
Every monster that came into contact with the poison screamed in pain. Their skin rotted, and pus and blood flowed out. Thus, they became violent, completely disregarding their companions beside them. They brandished their swords, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.
This was the "Earth Yin Poison Fog" recorded in the Man-saving Scripture. Once it touched them, their skin and flesh would rot and they would wail to death. It had a miraculous effect on both humans and monsters, so Fu Zhenzhen deliberately kept it.
Normally, if a demonic wind or a palm strike was summoned, it would be able to disperse the poisonous fog without harming itself. However, the demonic beasts were frozen in place by the thunder roar. How could they have the ability to defend themselves?
For a moment, the monsters that rushed in were all gone. Mengqi was speechless. He and his companions had only killed three to five monsters each, but the poisoner had already killed dozens of them. It was so efficient!
But it was good. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to face hundreds of Little Goblin at the same time.
"Little ones, get out of my way!" The black wind swirled in the air and suddenly blew down. It was a monster with a wolf's mouth and a human's face covered with black hair.
He held two giant golden hammers in his hands, and with the momentum of his descent, he pressed down like a mountain!
The strong wind was pressed down layer by layer, and there was a sudden explosion. It seemed that even the void was broken by the giant hammers.
This Wolf Demon at the level of Half-step Exterior Scenery did not have any profound moves, but it seemed to have Dharma and Logos as if it was instinctive. Only in this way could it give full play to its advantage of strength.
In the air, gusts of black wind took shape, turning into blades and falling like rain, accompanied by giant hammers.
In the face of this terrible monster, Mengqi did not use the Hallucination Body Movements. As a man who faced it head-on, he had to create opportunities for his companions.
He stood in a horse stance and ran the Immortal Pressing Art, Golden Bell Shield and Eight Nine Mysteries with all his strength. His muscles seemed to swell and his "Whisper Sword" suddenly slashed out. It absorbed the surrounding airflow and vitality and turned it into fierce thunderbolts, facing the Wolf Demon with the giant hammers.
Knowing that Mengqi could not block the Monster at the level of Half-step Exterior Scenery, Zhang Yuanshan slowly waved his long sword as if it was very difficult and strenuous. He formed a circle of Tai Chi, and all the airflow nearby rushed in to block a giant hammer.
Luo Shengyi sucked in his stomach and punched again with his right fist. It was big and strong, returning to simplicity.
Qi Zhengyan took a step back and stood in front of Ruan Yushu, Fu Zhenzhen and Ge Huai 'en to prevent the wind blades from disturbing them.
Clang!
Two loud noises broke out at the same time, shaking the Little Goblin and forcing them to step back.
Mengqi felt a great force coming from his hands, as if he was going to be crushed into a meat pie. His legs trembled slightly and he could not bear the weight. The old tiles under his feet cracked one by one, making continuous cracking sounds.
His genuine Qi burst out without any reservation. He used the Immortal Pressing Art to either counterattack or transfer the borrowed strength to the soles of his feet. Finally, he managed to resist a golden giant hammer. The Whisper Sword was so bent that it seemed to be broken.
Gusts of black wind blew on Mengqi's body like blades cutting him. His clothes were torn and his bronze-colored skin was swollen. There were many wounds, but they were not deep and only a little blood flowed out.
Except for Luo Shengyi's Nine Apertures Upstanding Qi Body Protection, Mengqi was the only one in the whole team who could resist the wind blades and giant hammers head-on.
When the wind blades were all blocked by Mengqi, Zhang Yuanshan's Winged-python Sword knocked away another giant hammer. However, his feet sank into the tiles and cracks spread out like a net.
Luo Shengyi's fist hit the Wolf Demon's left arm, but it fell into a mass of Demon Odor. He only managed to disperse the Demon Odor and saw the black armor under the black hair.
Anyway, the three of them successfully resisted the attack of the Wolf Demon at the level of Half-step Exterior Scenery.
At this moment, Ruan Yushu, who had been motionless, held the zither in his left hand and suddenly flicked his right finger.
Clang!
The sound condensed and went straight into the Wolf Demon's soul. The body of the Wolf Demon could not help but tremble. Ruan Yushu took a step back and one of the zither strings broke.
The Wolf Demon's attack was blocked and its body was slightly sluggish. The already dark night became gloomy again. An indescribable sword light lit up. Between heaven and earth, there was nothing else. It was extremely bright.
"Anatta Sword"!
Jiang Zhiwei did not participate in the battle from the beginning. She was waiting for a chance, for Mengqi and the others to create for her.
It was not that she was lazy, but that she understood a truth. When facing a terrible monster that could ride on the wind, the only way to win was to end the battle quickly. Otherwise, what would they do if it flew high?
There was no way! They could only wait passively for the enemy's attack!
It was like a rabbit facing a goshawk. It was extremely difficult.
She had already told Mengqi and the others through Secret Voice-sending when the Half-step Exterior Scenery monster approached. Thus, the three of them worked together to resist the attack. Ruan Yushu stuck to the monster with his Eight Demi-dragon Sounds. She raised her momentum and the sword will in her heart to the peak, waiting for a chance to give a fatal blow.
The sword light seemed to have crossed the distance of time and space. As soon as it appeared, it was already in front of the Wolf Demon, pointing at its mid-brows.
The Wolf Demon sensed danger and shouted. It spat out a mass of highly condensed Demon Odor, which turned into a bead and blocked in front of it.
Puff!
The black demonic bead was broken. The Wolf Demon spat out blood, but its mid-brows was still wounded by the Sword Qi. A deep scratch appeared, as if it had grown a third eye, a bloody one.
"Take advantage of its weakness to kill it!"
As soon as Jiang Zhiwei retreated, Luo Shengyi shouted. His right fist seemed to be very slow, but in fact, it was as fast as thunder.
With this punch, his clothes swelled up. His right fist seemed to be twice as big as before, filling the surrounding area. It was like a falling mountain, and the airflow collapsed due to the pressure.
With the strength of Nine Acupores, he could play "Iron Fist of Nine Great Mountains" twice while maintaining his basic combat strength.
This punch was the "Mountain Crusher"!
Bang!
The place where Luo Shengyi's fist hit, the Demon Odor, which had become much thinner under the "Anatta Sword", suddenly rippled. The armor on the left abdomen of the Wolf Demon cracked, its black hair fell, and a fist-sized bloody hole appeared on its skin. It was a mess inside.
The Wolf Demon screamed. The black wind wrapped around it. It was about to climb up and use its super recovery ability to heal and fight again.
It was not dead yet!
At this moment, Mengqi suddenly jumped up. He was even higher than the Wolf Demon.
He looked down like a god. His "Whisper Sword" cut nine times at a high speed, and at the same time, he shouted,
"Kill!"
Every slash was accompanied by a layer of purple lightning. Each slash was faster and fiercer than the last.
Boom!
There seemed to be a shocking explosion. The purple thunder was shaking, coiling, connected, and scattered. It struck down layer by layer, like a dragon and with the power of a mountain. The Little Goblin trembled or retreated. Even the sky seemed to shake, and the airflow and vitality were completely swallowed.
"Violent Thunder Shocking the Sky"!
Bang!
The thunder came first, and the long saber spun. Like a huge purple lightning, it directly hit the Wolf Demon from the height of a man to the ground!
Bang! Bang! Bang! The Wolf Demon was covered with purple thunder. It kept rolling and smashed the floor tiles. Then its body twitched and gradually calmed down.
"Finally killed it …" Meng Qi sighed in his heart when he landed on the ground. The Death Task was really "of the standard of death", since the beginning of the task was already a series of big moves!
"Third Brother?" Suddenly, a sad and angry voice came from outside the wall.
A monster with a lion's head arrived on the wind. After seeing the miserable state of the Wolf Demon, his eyes turned red. He opened his mouth, and the wind roared.
His mouth became bigger and bigger, and it was as big as the temple gate. Endless suction was added to Mengqi's body.
Mengqi was in the air and had nowhere to exert his strength. He was directly sucked in!
"Holy sh * t, the descendant of the Grand Sage of Nine Spirits?"
In front of him was darkness, and a fishy smell assailed his nostrils. Mengqi hurriedly operated the Eight Nine Mysteries and the Golden Bell Shield. The dark gold appeared and resisted the terrible corrosion.
The corrosion melted gold and iron. Coupled with the horrible squirming around, the dark gold on Mengqi's body quickly faded. The Golden Bell Shield was about to be broken.
Seeing Mengqi being swallowed by the monster with a lion's head, everyone's expression changed. Without thinking, Fu Zhenzhen took out a simple bronze mirror. It was dark green and looked like an ordinary object.
She held the "Demon-revealing Mirror" and aimed it at the Lion Demon.
When the Lion Demon's figure appeared in the mirror, it suddenly stagnated in the air, but it did not show its original form.
Did it say that all those below the Exterior level would lose their strength and show their original form? Everyone was shocked. Apart from swallowing people, the Lion Demon's strength was at the Half-step Exterior Scenery level. How could it resist the fake Demon-revealing Mirror?
Perhaps there was something wrong with its bloodline?
In the belly of the Lion Demon, Mengqi was imprisoned by the squirming and could not use other means. He could only watch the Golden Bell Shield was about to be broken, and the Eight Nine Mysteries could not support it alone.
Suddenly, the squirming solidified. Except for the corrosion, it was like normal darkness!
"Demon-revealing Mirror?" Mengqi suddenly thought of the trump card that he and others had prepared. He did not dare to delay, nor did he care whose child it was. If he was a breath slower, he would be turned into pus and blood!
He pulled out the Purple Death from his waist. With a clang, it became hard and sharp again.
Mengqi suppressed his worry and tried to calm down. He poured all the remaining spirit into it, stirred his genuine Qi, and waved the Purple Flowing Goblet Sword forward with all his strength.
The sharp and indescribable purplish red Sword Qi burst out, and the sound of tearing was endless.
Jiang Zhiwei and others were waiting to attack the frozen Lion Demon to save Mengqi. Suddenly, they saw a sword mark on the ground. The tiles were cut open, and a withered tree was split vertically. This was because it had sensed the Sword Qi.
The purplish red light shone on the chest and abdomen of the Lion Demon, and a deep wound appeared from top to bottom.
The Sword Qi was thin and quickly dissipated. Looking at the glimmer in front of him, Mengqi rushed out of the wound!
