The speed of its eating slowed down.

After being stunned for a moment, the monster suddenly turned its head and looked at Linghuxiao.

Covered by a black robe, the monster's face was hollow, except for its two eyes with vertical pupils, which revealed a bloodthirsty light.

Linghuxiao felt a chill in his heart, but at the same time, his sword energy had also been condensed to the extreme.

The simple moonlight long sword pointed forward, and a surging and bright sword energy burst out of the air, like a string of moonlight, killing the monster with a fierce murderous intent.

This sword is extremely powerful.

The sword light was approaching. Even though the monster was powerful, its remaining instincts forced it to avoid its sharp edge.

The monster's limbs touched the ground and wanted to crawl away.

At this moment, Mo Hua pointed his finger, and a ray of blue water appeared, suddenly condensing into prisons, locking the monster's body.

Water prison technique!

Although it only took a few breaths for the monster to break free from the Water Prison Technique, it was still delayed for a while.

After delaying this time, Linghuxiao's Chongxu Sword Light, which he used all his strength to activate, has already arrived.

It's like the moon reflected in the water on the lake.

The sword light broke through the body.

The cold and ethereal sword light struck directly on the monster's back, splitting its black robe and its flesh.

Black blood spattered all around.

The monster roared, and a violent aura swept outwards with a fishy wind.

The pupils of Mo Hua's people shrank.

What a powerful demon!

The black robe was split open by the sword energy, and the monster was revealed.

As expected, he is a demon cultivator!

Although it was lying on the ground on all fours, its human shape could be clearly seen. Under the black robe, the exposed flesh was reddish brown and mixed with long hair.

Its hands, like those of a monster, turned into sharp claws.

The head is still wrapped in a black robe, but it has a canine-like mouth, ferocious eyes, and no consciousness. The whole person is like a demonized "werewolf".

Mo Hua shouted in a deep voice:

"Brother Yang!"

Yang Qianjun rushed out in response, his spear pierced the air, holding a bit of golden light, and aimed straight at the demon cultivator's throat.

He wears a set of customized armor.

This set of armor is called Yunshan Armor. It has cloud patterns on it and is as immovable as a mountain. It has wind formations and earth and stone formations engraved inside. It has strong defense and does not affect the speed of movement.

Although Yang Qianjun is also a physical practitioner, his routine is different from Cheng Mo's.

Cheng Mo can carry and fight, so he is suitable for wearing heavy armor and acting alone.

Yang Qian was a Taoist soldier and was better at close-quarters guerrilla warfare.

At this time, Cheng Mo was injured and Yang Qianjun could only rely on him in the front.

Although there is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, Yang Qianjun does not need to fight to the death with this demon cultivator to decide the outcome.

All you need to do is to focus on defense and attack as a supplement, and stay close to the enemy to hold back this demonic cultivator.

This demon cultivator was held back by Yang Qianjun.

It waved its sharp claws and pounced like a wolf demon, but due to its mental disorder and only instinct, Yang Qianjun always avoided it with his rich experience.

Unable to escape, Yang Qianjun relied on Yunshan armor to resist.

Although every time I resisted, my blood would surge and my body would hurt, but I could still hold on for a short period of time.

In the distance, Situ Jian and Linghu Xiao began to activate their sword energy to attack.

Lihuo sword energy and Chongxu sword energy streaked through the air, intertwining with each other, constantly strangling the demon cultivator's flesh and blood.

The melee in the mountains and forests suddenly became fierce.

The demon cultivator's injuries gradually worsened.

But the one who couldn't hold on first was definitely Yang Qianjun.

It is too strenuous to contend with this powerful demon cultivator head-on, and you must concentrate on it, your consciousness must be tight, and you must not relax at all.

Once a flaw is revealed, the consequences will be disastrous.

The demon cultivator's injuries worsened, and his madness became stronger. The faster he attacked, the more violent he became.

Yang Qianjun gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on. Although Mo Hua assisted with magic and involved the demon cultivator's attack, he was almost reaching his limit.

When Mo Hua saw this, he shouted:

"Hao Xuan."

Hao Xuan immediately took out a demon pill and crushed it.

This elixir is refined from the cordyceps and has a rancid smell. Like the cordyceps, it can attract monsters.

The demonic pill was crushed, and the fishy smell spread.

The "demonized" demon cultivator, almost instinctively, was pulled by it and stopped moving.

It sniffed in the air, saliva mixed with demon blood flowed out, and then a pair of blood-red eyes locked on Hao Xuan instantly.

Hao Xuan felt his hair standing on end and ran away without any hesitation.

But within a moment, the demon cultivator roared and charged towards Hao Xuan with the fishy wind.

Yang Qianjun got some time to breathe and immediately meditated and took pills to restore his spiritual power.

On the other side, the demon cultivator was extremely fast, and Hao Xuan also pushed his body skills to the extreme and ran as fast as he could.

But he didn't run away aimlessly.

Instead, he followed Mo Hua's instructions and led the demon cultivator to the formation that had been arranged around him.

After a while, the surrounding formations were triggered one by one.

There are trapping formations such as quicksand formation, earthen prison formation, and golden lock formation, as well as killing formations such as earth fire formation, earth killing formation, and golden blade formation.

In the deep forest, rumbling sounds came one after another.

The forest trees shook, the grass and rocks rolled, and the light of the Five Elements and Bagua spiritual power kept flickering on and off.

Linghu smiled and looked distracted.

Even Situ Jian and the others who were familiar with ink painting were shocked to see it.

Little senior brother... how many secondary formations have been buried...

Ink paintings indeed bury a lot of formations.

Moreover, most of the second-grade high-level entry formations of the seventeen lines are mixed into it.

In order to keep a low profile, Mo Hua usually uses second-grade mid-level formations for his fellow disciples.

When he himself used the seventeen-line high-level formation, he secretly mixed it into the second-level mid-level formation.

In this way, occasionally there will be a few formations that are powerful and "look" very strong.

But other disciples only "see" with their eyes and would not know that it contains high-level formations.

Of course, the use of formations itself has limitations.

Situ and the others cannot use the second-grade high-level formation for the time being.

The demon cultivator was led by Hao Xuanyong and traveled through the mountains and forests. After being bombarded by many formations, he was scarred and turned from a werewolf into a half-burnt "wild dog".

Finally, with a plop, he fell to his knees.

Yang Qianjun immediately wanted to rush forward and finish him off completely, but was stopped by Mo Hua.

"It's cheating death."

Yang Qianjun was startled.

Situ Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, "If it fakes its death, doesn't that mean..."

Mo Hua nodded, "The demon has receded and its reason has returned."

Situ Jian understood, and immediately condensed a blazing Lihuo sword light, which went straight to the heart of the demon cultivator lying on the ground, seemingly dying.

Not to be outdone, Linghuxiao took action almost at the same time, sending a rush of sword light straight towards the demon cultivator's forehead.

The demon cultivator who fell to the ground suddenly opened his eyes.

Those ferocious, animalistic eyes have lost their ferocity and become more cunning.

A bunch of cunning brats!
To be continued...