Refining Heaven and Earth

Five days after the nameless retreat, the monsters finally attacked!

The monster's attack was very lawful, and he remained unable to fly on the ground. The monster birds swarmed towards the imperial city, and the rays of light fell from the void, and the colorful disorder!

arrow! The dense long arrows rose in the sky, two dark clouds approached and collided, the dazzling blood flowers bloomed in the void, and a corpse fell!

At the beginning of the battle, the monster birds died one by one, but for the huge number of monster birds, it is not worth mentioning at all!

The long arrow keeps piercing the void and shoots into the flock of birds, but it can only hurt some monsters below the fourth level. The high-end monster flicks its wings and the long arrows split apart!

"It seems that the demons want to make a quick decision!" Middle-aged scribes frowned, Fang Bai also saw that the first wave of attacks was so fierce, there were many demons and monsters above the seventh level. The pressure on the demon mountain is also great.

It is said that it takes ten days to half a month. According to the situation at hand, can he persist until that time?

"Come on!" Seeing that the demon bird was less than a hundred feet away from the imperial city, the middle-aged scribe sighed.

Fang Bai certainly understood that there was no other choice at this time!

The body rose into the air, Kun Wujian was in his hand, and yelled, "Kill with me!"

The crowd emptied one after another, followed by Fang Bai, and killed the monster!

Various rays of light fell, the two sides slammed into each other fiercely, the void burst, the air waves swept through, and the wind raged.

Fang Bai flickered into the flock of birds, and the Kunwu sword fell quickly. The vertical and horizontal sword gas flew the flesh and blood around him, and the corpse fell like a rain.

After breaking through the seventh floor of Ning Shen Realm, Fang Bai asked himself that it was difficult to find an adversary below the virtual realm. He had dragon scale fire cloud armor on his body.

The luck of the people around them is not so good, and they are drowned by the demon birds in no time, and one by one the living lives are starting to wither!

There will be death in the war, Fang Bai will not have time to grieve, kill the monsters as much as possible, and they will have a chance to survive!

"This person will be the enemy!" The middle-aged scribe had low eyes and looked at Fang Bai, who killed the Quartet in the void, with a somewhat complex expression.

Demon monsters below the level 7 are difficult to threaten the warriors of condensed spirits. The demon birds are losing ground. After all, the human race has been step by step. After less than half an hour of fighting, 30,000 or 40,000 demon birds have died.

The human casualties were not large, roughly estimated to be two or three thousand, but the fighting has not really started.

The army of Nether Monsters suddenly separated from the middle, spreading two sides and attacking the imperial city. When Fang Bai was about to turn around, he found a group of monster birds flying in the distance.

This time the number is obviously much less, but the momentum is more powerful!

"The demon clan finally came up with strength!"

A rough estimate is nearly 100,000, and the lowest strength is also a seventh-level monster. At the moment, there are only 20,000 strong players who follow Fang Bai's condensed state!

Of the 20,000 people, only more than 300 disciples of Wuyuan are considered elite. Others are not weak, but it is difficult to form an effective fighting force!

But that's it, he has no reason to flinch!

Holding up the Kunwu sword, Jianmang rose into the sky, Fang Bai shouted, "Are you afraid?"

"Not afraid!"

The crowd roared, their voices trembling.

"Okay! Since you're not afraid, kill me with me!"

Fang Bai spearheaded the move, spreading his sword and spreading it. Dozens of swordsmans roared and chopped down. Instantly, several monster birds exploded into blood mist. The monster dandelion hovered in the air.

Witnessing Fang Bai was so heroic, the crowd soared behind him, roared and killed him!

The fierce battle began, this large-scale battle did not have too many tricks at all, only to be cut off, kept off!

Blood stained the sky, and the piercing shouts came to the imperial city. The crowd was frightened, watching the battle in the void, and secretly pinched cold sweat.

If the demons defeat, the Imperial City will become a slaughterhouse!

kill! kill! kill!

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The killings in recent days have honed Fang Bai's nerves into steel fine iron bones, and witnessed the sky in front of blood, which gradually became numb.

The crowd behind him kept falling, and he had no time to pay attention, there was only one thought in his heart, and that was killing!

The superiority in the number of monsters destined them to occupy the advantage on the battlefield, and the human race began to gradually fall back, Fang Bai strove to fight, and suddenly found himself out of the crowd.

There were monsters all around, apparently they also found this unscrupulous guy!

Immediately, two split-cloud birds came together, and for the first time when he saw the real split-cloud bird, Fang Bai smiled again. He had learned its strength at the Dengtian Tower, and the sound wave attack had no effect on him!

Sure enough, two sound waves from the left and right of the split-cloud bird attacked, Fang Bai's body flashed quickly, Kunwu sword was chopped down, and a nine-level monster pill was added in his hand.

The rest of the split-cloud bird showed a humanized panic, but everything was too late. There was no way to hide in the herd. How could he escape the dexterity and speed of Fang Bai?

Folding up two nine-level monsters, Fang Bai swept away, and gradually found that such a fight was not a problem, and defeat was sooner or later.

What really threatened these masters of condensed realm was Level 9 monsters. Levels 7 and 8 monsters had little to do with it. Fang Bai hurried through the body and specifically looked for Level 9 monsters.

After a while, after Fang Bai beheaded and killed ten nine-level monsters, he finally joined the crowd again.

Witnessing the fierce fighting, Fang Bai found something wrong. The crowd was too dense. The monster with a large body could only cause a lot of killings, let alone some monsters with instinctual talent.

Two of the split-cloud birds, where the sound waves reached, the crowd fell like a rain.

"Everything spreads! Kill inside the monsters!"

Fang Bai shouted loudly, and the crowd heard it suddenly and cheerfully, and the streamers scattered and rushed into the monster group.

Suddenly, the monsters were caught unprepared, and some turned and hunted, and the void was in a state of chaos. The monsters collided with each other, causing heavy casualties.

Seeing that it was effective, Fang Bai was overjoyed, and when his body moved, Kunwu sword unfolded again, and he specially selected eight or nine monsters to start with.

Suddenly, the situation reversed, and the crowd understood Fang Bai's intentions. Instead of fighting fiercely with the monster, the body walked in the gap, and every hit would bring a light of blood.

Suddenly, the loss of the monster army surged, but the loss of the human race slowly slowed down.

The eyes of the middle-aged scribe on the city wall brightened, as if he saw the hope of victory, and he waved with his hands, and another 20,000 condensed spirits stood up in the sky and killed the beast!

The tragic battle lasted for two hours, ending with a temporary retreat from the monster.

In this battle, more than 15,000 people were killed and injured, and more than 30,000 were killed and injured by monsters. It seems that the human race has the upper hand, but the situation is not optimistic!

Falling down the city wall, Fang Bai felt exhausted. The high-intensity battle consumed not only true energy, but also exhausted the mind.

"Fang Gongzi is brilliant and admired!" The middle-aged scribe held his fist.

Fang Bai shook his head and didn't speak. The demons suffered a loss this time. The next time they will be re-arranged. Therefore, reenactment of tricks will certainly not work.

The real decisive battle is coming soon, and there are still a few days before the unknown exit.

Until the sky darkened, the demon clan never launched an attack again, and everyone took a sigh of relief, and finally survived a day.

night!

Fang Bai and Xiao Yu stood side by side on the city wall, looking at the endless beasts under the moonlight outside the city, never before despairing.

The hearts of the people are scattered and there is no support. This war party has no courage to persevere. Once upon a time he could leave everything behind, but now as a child of the wind, he feels the burden of bearing!

Without regretful death, Fang Bai could never forgive himself, and the responsibility of Fengziyuan was always on his shoulders.

"Xiaoyu, what's your name?"

"Is it important?"

"Not important, but I want to know!" Fang Bai didn't say a word. He was afraid that at the moment of death, he didn't know Xiaoyu's real name.

Xiao Yu murmured: "If you really want to know, live well, and when we leave, I will give you everything!"

Fang Bai shook his body and looked back at Xiao Yu, who was full of tenderness in his eyes, and his heart trembled slightly before turning around again.

A day to leave?

Will there be such a day?

Fang Bai is not sure!

The night was getting darker and darker before dawn. When the dawn rose again, it was a new day, and they would be greeted with a brutal battle!