Gu Qingshan leaned forward, held his sword and ran away quickly.

Behind him, Leng Tianxing casts spells, freezing all the demons coming from behind.

And the demons that rushed towards him turned into flesh and blood in front of Gu Qingshan's sword lights.

The two continued to move forward for dozens of meters in the sea of ​​demons.

Leng Tianxing suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "I can hold on for up to ten breaths."

Gu Qingshan quickly looked back and saw countless demons coming back to their senses and rushed up along the place where the two of them walked.

Such a number of demons rushed up, and they were all in the foundation building realm and the strength of the first realm of the Golden Pill. Leng Tianxing could not kill him in one magic spell, and he could not finish it. Soon the casting speed could not keep up.

No, if this continues, Leng Tianxing will die!

Once he dies, it is even more impossible for him to reach that safe place alone.

"Is there a talisman?" Gu Qingshan thought quickly and asked suddenly.

"Yes, but I used some, and there were not much left." Leng Tianxing said.

"If you are in front, save your spiritual power and use talismans to fight - just open a road that is open, don't worry about the life or death of the demons." Gu Qingshan said.

"Your palace back?" Leng Tianxing asked.

"Yeah, I'll do it." Gu Qingshan said.

"……good."

Leng Tianxing glanced at him deeply.

In such a critical situation, if it cannot reach the ground, the person behind the palace will definitely die first.

Gu Qingshan's move made him look at him with admiration.

At this moment, he truly regarded Gu Qingshan as his comrade-in-arms.

"Prepare."

Gu Qingshan said, reaching out to remove his armor.

The buttons of the armored clothes in the Forward Camp collapsed, Gu Qingshan raised his hand and threw the armored clothes at the group of demons behind him.

These demons were eager for flesh and blood, and were bombarded by Leng Tianxing's magic and did not take a step back, but instead kept moving closer and closer.

However, as soon as the armor coat covered with foul slime came, the demons flew over and covered their noses and fled in an instant.

It was so smelly that even Leng Tianxing, the Leng Master, tried his best to protect his breath and pores all over his body with his spiritual power, so he could barely be fainted.

"transposition."

Gu Qingshan shouted softly, and the two quickly exchanged positions.

Leng Tianxing took out a stack of talismans and threw them out one by one, bombarding the demons that had not yet gathered in front of him.

This does not require casting, but only uses very little spiritual power to stimulate it. The attack frequency is very fast, and the only disadvantage is to burn money.

Leng Tianxing lacks the most money. At present, only two people died in the entire team. The situation was critical, so he simply took out all the talismans to use.

Taking advantage of the demon's retreat, the two not only exchanged positions, but also advanced dozens of meters quickly.

"I didn't expect this stench is really useful." Leng Tianxing said thoughtfully.

If I had compromised at that time, my body would be covered with the stinky body fluid of the decayed demon...

"Do you regret it?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"No, never." Leng Tianxing's face turned pale.

The two of them flew rapidly.

As the distance gradually became farther and the smell emitted from the armor was gradually gone.

Soon, the demons chased after them wildly.

"Open the mountain!"

Gu Qingshan shouted violently, holding the sword in both hands, and his aura suddenly sank.

Slashed out with one sword.

Boom--Crash!

All the demons touched by the sword edge turned into pieces and rolled back by unrivaled force.

The demons along the way were knocked down by flying corpses.

The mountain opening technique is heavy, and each sword is equipped with a thousand kilograms of impact. The opponent will suffer a great loss if he doesn't notice it for a while.

However, the Kaishan Art moves slowly and it is easy for people to avoid it.

Ordinary sword cultivators cannot use this kind of flawed sword technique.

Only the stupidest sword cultivator and the most wise sword cultivator dare to use this set of sword techniques.

I saw the long sword roaring shrillly, and each attack brought out a white mist-like stream, which kept bombarding the demons.

It was really a sword that killed one piece, and each sword slightly relieved the crisis.

The two of them were like a single tree swaying in the wind and rain, barely persevering under the storm, and each time they were almost swallowed up by the demon wave.

Gu Qingshan simply ignored his moves and completely let go of the Kaishan Sword Technique and waved it out.

In the current situation, demons are surging up like mountains and seas, and there is no need to consider hitting or avoiding them. You can hit a large piece with just a wave.

The power of the Kaishan Sword Technique was maximized by Gu Qingshan.

"Come with me quickly." Leng Tianxing shouted.

"Here you come!" Gu Qingshan used another sword, without any desire to fight, and retreated.

At this moment, while resisting the group of demons coming up, the two adjusted their pace and direction and fled quickly.

But there are too many demons, and countless demons take action together. As the people behind the palace, Gu Qingshan always has room for defense.

Soon, Gu Qingshan was like Wu Jin and Ma Liu, covered in blood.

Gu Qingshan silently held back and continued to wave his sword.

"Open the mountain!"

He shouted softly.

The sword is as powerful as a mountain, pressing towards the demon.

This is a moment of life and death, and you must never retreat.

Gu Qingshan no longer cares about the attacks of many demons, and only the most deadly attacks will be blocked.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them advanced for a long distance.

The destination is finally near.

Nothing is intact in Gu Qingshan's body, and many places are caught and bitten by demons, and blood is gushing out of the wound.

Such injuries are increasing, just like the punishment of stern.

However, Gu Qingshan's face was calm and cold, and a long sword flew continuously, as if it was not affected at all.

Leng Tianxing's divine thoughts swept away, and his heart was shocked.

After five breaths, Gu Qingshan suddenly said, "How far is it?"

"I saw the cave in the last thirty meters!" Leng Tianxing was also anxious.

"good."

This is the moment Gu Qingshan is waiting for.

He turned his body to the side, held the sword in both hands, pointed the sword tip at the sea of ​​demons ahead, and murmured softly.

"Secret Sword."

In an instant, spiritual power surged out from the dantian and poured into the sword along the arms.

The sword buzzed.

Gu Qingshan accurately calculated his spiritual power and maintained it until now.

His spiritual power is almost enough to use this secret sword.

Leng Tianxing's pupils suddenly shrank.

With his eyesight, he could naturally notice the power of this swordsmanship.

What kind of sword technique is this? Why have I never seen it before?

Leng Tianxing searched for his memory, but this sword force was incompatible with all the sword techniques he remembered.

Is it really a secret sword?

Not everyone can master the magical powers of sword cultivators.

Leng Tianxing felt shocked, and he resisted the desire to look back and focused on the other party with his divine thoughts.
To be continued...