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Chapter 551 Side by Side
The light flashed, and Qingcang's figure retreated hundreds of miles away in the blink of an eye.
He turned around expressionlessly and looked at the figure that had attacked him.
It has six dark blue wings on its body, which are covered with twisted blood vessels that are constantly flashing blue light.
Its head had a whale horn as sharp as a blade, and its cheeks were cracked into several pieces, as if it had been beaten to pieces alive, and a strange black miasma continued to seep out.
It has no limbs, but instead has four slender black tentacles covered with bloodshot eyes, and behind it is a bloody tail made up of many human hands intertwined.
In his hand he was holding a black and red longbow that exuded endless blood energy. The information sensed from the aura was almost the same as the magic blade in Yun Yong's hand.
"Shen Wanqiu..."
Not wanting the man in front of him to disturb the duel between him and Qingcang, Ximu pointed the long sword in his hand directly at Shen Wanqiu, who was also one of the Nine Immortal Sons.
If he still had a trace of obsession with the past, then Shen Wan, Qing Wei and others in front of him had completely lost their former appearance.
"Third rate, who told you to point the knife at me?"
Shen Wanqiu had always had some opinions about Ximu, thinking that he was not qualified to stand with them.
Even though he is like this now, he still does not approve of Ximu.
After saying that, he shook half of Qingcang's wings into a ball of blood mist, which he absorbed completely into his body.
At the same time, Shen Wanqiu raised his bow and shot out countless black blood-red arrows, attacking Ximu directly.
Qing Cang, who was standing not far away, watched the two men quarreling and quickly regenerated the broken half of his wing.
At the same time, several figures immediately rushed out from the formation behind him and came close to him.
"Big Brother, are you okay?"
"It's shameful that these guys actually launched a sneak attack!"
"Reinforcements are coming soon, let's retreat first."
Bai Yu, Fei Yu and others fought off the oncoming demon cultivators while speaking to Qing Cang, whose face was pale.
These demon cultivators in front of us are just pioneers. They seem to be large in scale, but with the current deployment, it will not be a problem to resist them.
Seeing that Qingcang was so seriously injured, they naturally did not want to let Qingcang fight two people alone.
"That's right, kid, leave it to us next."
Just as Qing Cang was about to speak, he heard a familiar voice coming from behind him. Turning around, he saw it was his father-in-law, Chi Xiao Lingjun.
In addition to him, there are Zhong Yuanzi and the ancestors and leaders of a number of forces.
Dozens of people came, most of them were at the fusion realm, and among them Zhong Yuanzi was a cultivator at the Mahayana realm.
It should not be difficult to stabilize the current situation.
Turning his head to look at Ximu who was dealing with Shen Wanqiu, Qingcang shook his head and followed Bai Yu and others back to the formation.
"This is just the beginning. Don't let you die like this. You are still our life."
Seeing Qingcang coming back, Shaoqing immediately went forward to check on his condition.
After confirming that there was nothing serious, he finally felt relieved and turned his attention to the battle situation outside the formation.
Today, the strength of Ximu and Shen Wanqiu is around the Tribulation Realm. Qingcang, who has fought with Ximu, can roughly guess it.
It’s probably unlikely that Cen Zhen will be able to reach the level that Jiuye and the others achieved last time.
Feeling his surging power slowly draining away, Qingcang nodded to Shaoqing, "I know what's going on."
"It's not so bad here in the east, but I heard the fighting in the south is even more intense."
Bai Yu sat on Shenwei's shoulder, his eyes fixed on the black and red miasma that filled the sky outside the formation, and he couldn't help but start to worry about his fellow disciples on other fronts.
While they were talking, Song Siming and others who were far away on the southern front were working together to deal with You Jing in front of them.
To be precise, "he" is no longer the tourist attraction he once was.
His white hair swayed in the wind, and his eyes revealed a arrogance he had never had before.
He did not grow as big as Ximu, and except for the evil white hair, he looked almost the same as before.
But the fighting spirit in him was stronger than any of Ximu and the others.
Thousands of swords appeared above the sky, falling on the many large formations like heavy rain, making a deafening sound of striking.
Yan Lin, Song Siming and his party were located on the southern front line. They saw You Jing bombarding the formation frantically like a madman.
A group of cultivators, led by Yan Lin, immediately went out to fight against him.
Song Siming and others continued to fight against the influx of demon cultivators. Countless sword lights shuttled back and forth, making people feel dizzy.
"These damn guys are endless..."
Yun Yong, holding the magic blade, was following the crowd in madly slaughtering the demon cultivators who were rushing towards the formation, and shouted to Wangdi and others behind him.
Seeing the demon cultivators constantly pouring towards them, Emperor Wang thought of his experience in the Sanhua Realm.
But at the beginning he could only run away with his tail between his legs, but now, even if he died here, he would not retreat even a single step.
"are you tired?"
With one sword, he broke the magic and chopped the body of a demon cultivator into countless pieces. Wang Di did not look back, but just shouted loudly.
"It's still far away!" Yun Yong also didn't look back and silently dealt with the demon cultivator who was rushing towards him.
Song Siming, who was not far away, couldn't help but shook his head when he saw that the two were still in the mood to joke.
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