Chapter 475 Victory in the first battle

Chapter 475 Victory in the first battle

After the "Green Willow Sword" passed through the White Lion Demon King, he turned back and was about to continue slashing at the huge head of the White Lion Demon King. Unexpectedly, the inner elixir of the Demon King had also flown over at this time, and hit the "Green Willow Sword" with its head. On the way, the magic weapon controlled by Song Qingming was deflected.

The White Lion Demon King took advantage of this gap and quickly ran back to widen the distance between himself and Song Qingming.

Although Song Qingming had just taken advantage of the formation's cover to successfully attack, his fierce attack easily broke through his own defensive shield, which was somewhat beyond the White Lion Demon King's expectations.

Seeing waves of pain coming from his front paws, and bright red blood still flowing out, the White Lion Demon King glared at Song Qingming fiercely, then opened his mouth and grasped the "Green Willow Sword" that was still not far away. Dou's inner elixir was collected directly, and then he quickly headed north in a burst of clouds and mist.

Song Qingming's long-prepared blow just now was originally intended to hit the vital parts of the White Lion Demon King's body, but it was blocked by its front paws raised in time, although in the end the sword pierced its front. Claw, but it did not hurt the White Lion Demon King's vitals.

Seeing that the other party wanted to escape, Song Qingming quickly released a green flying boat, and then chased after him directly on the flying boat.

The flying boat under Song Qingming's feet is a second-level high-grade flying boat that Song Qingming exchanged from the Xiaoyao Sect's Shanggong Pavilion a few years ago. Although its escape speed is not as fast as the third-level flying boats carried by other elders of the sect, under Song Qingming, a golden With Brother Dan's full urging, he was still able to rush a little faster than he usually did.

When he saw the flying boats on the elite disciples of Xiaoyao Sect, Song Qingming had always been a little envious, but spiritual objects like flying boats were simply not available in Weiguofang Market.

Even at the Tiandan League auction, Song Qingming only saw a low-quality second-grade flying boat once. In the end, because the price was raised too high, he hesitated to sell it.

Now that he has finally become a Jindan Daoist, Song Qingming must first realize the small wish that has always existed in his heart. Although there is no way to get a third-level flying boat at once, Song Qingming can still easily change from the Shanggong Pavilion. Arrived at a second-level high-grade flying boat.

Seeing the figures of the White Lion Demon King and Song Qingming disappearing one after another above, Huang Siyuan, who was still controlling the formation, quickly put away the "psychedelic formation" and quietly returned to Jinshanfang.

The monks and monsters fighting in Jinshanfang were not affected by the departure of the White Lion Demon King and Song Qingming. The two sides were still fighting desperately, and the sky was filled with the sounds of killing and screams.

Song Qingyu, with two swords, was currently in the center of the battlefield, surrounded by three second-level monsters, including two powerful late-stage foundation-building monsters.

Previously, she killed a second-level monster due to her outstanding performance, and was quickly targeted by other second-level monsters in the surrounding area. Faced with the constant siege of these three second-level monsters, although Song Qingyu relied on the Bishui Bell's He struggled to hold on to his position, but after a struggle he still fell slightly behind.

After these three monsters entangled Song Qingyu, they also knew how powerful she was and did not dare to rush to attack at close range. They just continued to use some long-range spells to consume Song Qingyu's mana while calling the surrounding monsters to come and help.

After being suppressed for a long time, there was not much mana left in his body. Not far away, there was another foundation-building monster approaching. Song Qingyu, who was a little anxious in his heart, put away the blue water bell and raised his jade hands. With one wave, a snow-white crane-shaped puppet beast was released.

The quality of this "White Crane Puppet Beast" has reached the second level, and its power is comparable to that of ordinary mid-stage foundation-building monsters. It was given to Song Qingyu by Song Qingming before she left the Song family for seclusion to form pills. It is considered to be the largest monster in her body at present. a trump card.

The "White Crane Puppet Beast" just appeared. Under Song Qingyu's control, it immediately stepped forward and entangled one of the weakest mid-stage foundation-building monsters.

Song Qingyu also took advantage of the other two monsters before they could react, and broke out of the gap that had just emerged, leaning towards the other monks.

Seeing that Song Qingyu was trying to escape, the two late-stage foundation-building monsters also became fierce. They quickly rushed towards her and entangled her again. An early-stage foundation-building monster that came to support from the other side also appeared. Her side joined the siege on Song Qingyu.

Seeing that she had just broken through the siege and fell into passivity again, Song Qingyu felt bad in her heart. Under the siege of three monsters, Song Qingyu, who was distracted by controlling the crane puppet, quickly consumed the few remaining things she had. Zhang's second level spiritual talisman also began to overflow with a trace of bright red blood from the corner of his mouth.

Just when Song Qingyu was a little stretched, a white light suddenly came to her side and helped her stop a difficult late-stage foundation-building monster. It was Huang Siyuan who had just returned to the battlefield in Fangshi.

"Sister-in-law, why are you here? How is Brother Seven?" After repelling the monster in front of him with a sword, Song Qingyu immediately leaned against Huang Siyuan and asked anxiously.

In order to prevent the incident from happening, Huang Siyuan went to help Song Qingming ambush the White Lion Demon King. Most of the monks in Jinshanfang did not know about it. Only the most trusted people around Song Qingming knew about it, and Song Qingyu was naturally one of them. one.

Huang Siyuan said calmly: "Don't worry, my husband has just repelled the White Lion Demon King and is currently tracking it. It should not take long for him to come back."

After hearing Huang Siyuan's affirmative reply, Song Qingyu's originally nervous face immediately relaxed. After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he revealed a look of joy.

At the other end of the battlefield, Zhao Chuancheng forced back the two second-level monsters in front of him with one sword. He reached out and picked up the transmission note that had just flown to him. After hearing the specific content inside, he immediately excitedly rushed towards the many people fighting below. The Qi Refining monk shouted.

"Fellow Taoists, Ancestor Song has defeated the White Lion Demon King, and the army of demon beasts is about to be defeated. Everyone must hold on."

As Song Qingyu sent out several transmission notes, many human monks on the battlefield already knew the news that Song Qingming had defeated the White Lion Demon King, and soon the morale of the monks in Jinshanfang also increased.

Although the human race gradually took some initiative in terms of momentum, the monster side was not affected much. Various colorful spells were flying on the battlefield, and the fierce battle continued.

Half an hour later, a cyan light lit up again in the sky, and soon came to the battlefield above Jinshanfang. It was Song Qingming who had been chasing the White Lion Demon King not long ago and returned.

After chasing the White Lion Demon King for dozens of miles, Song Qingming, although he inflicted some additional injuries on the opponent, was unable to keep him in the end and could only return to Jinshanfang angrily.

Glancing at the battlefield still fighting below, Song Qingming quickly cast a spell in his hand, and a sharp cyan sword light went straight down. After moving through the group of monster beasts, he quickly killed more than a dozen monster beasts. Under the sword.

Seeing the huge lethality caused by the "Green Willow Sword", several foundation-building monsters nearby were startled. Feeling the huge pressure coming from Song Qingming in mid-air, these foundation-building monsters immediately began to take the lead and retreat. .

Because the White Lion Demon King is no longer on the battlefield, these second-level demon beasts naturally no longer have much pressure on their hearts. Seeing the incomparable golden elixir monk appearing on the side of the monks, these demon beasts naturally do not dare to charge again. Go forward and die.

Seeing that the second-level monsters had begun to take the lead in retreating, the many low-level monsters below naturally lost their fighting spirit and followed the second-level monsters to the north.

"Hahaha, the monster has retreated, everyone follow me in pursuit!"

When the human monks with Jinshanfang's back saw the army of demonic beasts beginning to retreat, they had been passively resisting for a long time. Naturally, they would not let go of this good opportunity to beat the drowned dog. Under the leadership of many foundation-building monks, they launched a counterattack across the board. , did not give up until all the monsters were driven out for dozens of miles.

After Song Qingming killed several foundation-building monsters along the way, he turned back without pursuing them very far, and happened to bump into Song Yuanli leading the law enforcement team monks to clean up the battlefield.

The battle between thousands of monsters and monks in Jinshanfang started at dawn and ended at dusk. The corpses and broken limbs left on the battlefield were all over the place. Jinshanfang continues for several miles to the north.

Among these corpses were not only all kinds of monsters, but also human monks who fought desperately, intertwined with each other, and bursts of blood were illuminated by the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Congratulations to the seventh uncle for his victory over the White Lion Demon King." Seeing Song Qingming landing next to him, Song Yuanli hurriedly stepped forward and congratulated him happily.

Song Qingming glanced at the battlefield with a calm expression, nodded slightly and said: "Yuan Li, your law enforcement team will work hard tonight and try to clear all the corpses in the next two days to prevent those monsters from taking the opportunity to attack us! "

"Seventh uncle, don't worry. I will stay here to urge the law enforcement team to clean up the battlefield. We have defeated the monster army in this battle. We should be safe after guarding Jinshanfang. Those monster beasts just suffered such a big defeat. I think It will probably take at least a month or two to prepare for it again," Song Yuanli said with a confident smile.

"Yeah! But we all can't be careless. I will arrange for more people to come over in a while. You should seize the time to clean up the battlefield."

Just seeing the excitement of victory on the faces of the monks Song Yuanli and the law enforcement team, Song Qingming didn't say anything to ruin the good atmosphere at the scene. After giving them a few words, he returned directly to his cave.

Although this battle was successful in the first battle, and he led Jinshanfang to temporarily win the victory, Song Qingming also knew very well that the White Lion Demon King had not suffered heavy losses, and the army of monsters had not collapsed. It should not take long for them to come back. This monster beast turmoil is far from over so soon.