The battle was fierce.

No one expected that after the immortal realm came, the Shura Banshee did not retreat and compromise in the slightest, but instead fought against the six immortals, which made those monks watching the battle extremely desperate in their hearts.

Although those immortals have been somewhat limited in their strength after coming to the ancient martial arts realm, they are still at the top of the ancient martial arts masters.

The Shura Banshee fought fiercely with them with forty percent of her strength, but she still had not fallen behind, which was enough to shock.

Boom –

There was another violent explosion.

Thousands of feet of ground trembled slightly, a huge deep pit appeared, and the surrounding cracks slowly cracked like spider webs, and the whole ground was like a riverbed after drought, which was extremely hideous.

The Shura Banshee was half-kneeling in the deep pit, holding a bloody sword, panting slightly, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, which showed that she had suffered great internal injuries.

And the six immortals in mid-air were also uncomfortable, one of them had his hair scattered, his identity was cut several times, and their 'Demon Slaying Tower' was more or less cracked.

"Shura Eight Darkness, the third type, absolutely dark!"

"Shura Eight Hells, Fourth Form, Blood Moon Three Tribulations!"

“……”

The Shura Banshee swung her sword again, and her delicate figure streaked through the air in a fluttering but sharp trajectory.

The red dress churned like a wave of blood, revealing a snow-white calf, and the small toes were dotted in the air, fainting out a circle of ripples, turning into blood bubbles, and roaring inside.

The spiritual power between heaven and earth seemed to be swept by a sudden riot at this time, and there was a faint rumbling sound, echoing in this heaven and earth.

The six black-clothed immortals looked indifferent, and the immortal recipe in their hands was displayed, and they all shot out.

Whew!

The astonishing attacks of the two sides crossed the sky as fast as lightning, and then intertwined in those countless nervous gazes, and roared from time to time.

This is the battle of the absolute strongest!

Since the Demon Realm killed the god Leng Jun Evil six hundred years ago, there has never been such a fierce or even tragic battle, and today, those monks who are watching the battle are fortunate enough to witness it with their own eyes, and their hearts are also extremely excited.

The golden and red light in the sky intertwined, turning into a huge ball of light, and everyone could no longer see what was going on inside.

After a long time, with a roar, several figures flew out upside down.

The Shura Banshee slammed into the ground like a withered leaf, spurting out a mouthful of blood, but immediately stood up and stared coldly at the figures who also flew out upside down.

Her sleeves were torn, revealing some of her sparkling arms, but they were trembling slightly, and drops of blood were falling down her fingertips.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that her injuries are getting worse and her strength is greatly weakened.

And the six immortals were pale, and there were a lot of colors on their bodies, and they were not lightly injured.

A battle has lasted for less than half an hour from the beginning to now, but the Shura Banshee has still not been killed, which makes these people quite angry and hot.

"Junior brothers, we can't delay any longer, we must fight quickly!"

The black-clothed immortal who was called Senior Brother Zhengqing stared at the Shura Banshee coldly, feeling that the fairy vein was traumatized, his tone was extremely annoyed, and he said in a cold voice: "Just use the last move, you must kill this demon girl!"

Hearing that the last move was going to be used, the remaining five people looked solemn and seemed to be afraid.

One of them said worriedly: "Senior Brother Zhengqing, Senior Uncle Jiang has warned us that the 'Magic Slayer' is a forbidden technique, and we must not use it unless we have to, otherwise we will be attacked and damage our cultivation." ”

"But now the strength of the Shura Banshee has exceeded our expectations, and if we don't kill it again, there will be no time. Senior Brother Zhengqing said lightly.

"Senior Brother Zhengqing, it's better to let those ancient martial arts monks tremble with the Shura Banshee and continue to consume her combat power. Those ancient martial arts monks were quite profound, and the Shura Banshee would not be so easy to deal with them, especially since she was seriously injured now. ”

Another said.

Hearing this, Senior Brother Zhengqing's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked down at the dozen or so old men who had fought against the Shura Banshee before, and said loudly:

"You are also considered to be an ancient martial arts senior, today this immortal gave you a decree, ordering you to kill the Shura Banshee. If you wait for the success of the killing, you will give each of you a fairy fate, and you will succeed in cultivating immortals!"

What the!?

Hearing what the immortal said, the hearts of those old men were all boiling, and their eyes were shining brightly, and they were very excited.

For these old monks whose cultivation has stagnated for many years, their lifespan has also reached the limit, and it is basically impossible to cultivate immortals. But if you can get the fairy fate, it will be different.

For monks, Immortal Yuan is a great creation!

When the time comes, the shackles will be broken through, and there is hope for ascending immortals!

Although the Shura Banshee made them a little afraid, they also knew in their hearts that the other party was now seriously injured and his strength had dropped significantly. So if you join forces to attack, there is still a great hope of killing!

"We are willing to accept the decree of the Immortal Venerable and kill this demon!"

"We are willing to accept the decree of the Immortal Venerable and kill this demon!"

“……”

The monks looked respectful and said in unison.

The Shura Banshee looked at them, her bewitching eyes showing a little bit of hurt and pity, and mocked: "A group of ants, it is really pitiful and pathetic, so happy to be called back as a dog. ”

"The Shura Banshee is talking nonsense!"

A thin old man pointed at the Shura banshee, and shouted angrily, his face flushed, "Today, I am willing to be for the common people, for the Three Realms, and for this great thousand beings, to kill you, the female demon, and return the world to peace, and return us to the brightness of the road!"

After speaking, all the monks stepped forward to surround the Shura banshee, and the murderous aura climbed.

"If you want to kill her, you must at least ask me first, at least she is also my wife!"

At this moment, a cold voice slowly sounded.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and they all looked at the place where the sound came from, but found that it was Qin Yang, and their faces suddenly became strange.

The Shura Banshee looked at him with interest, a bewitching smile curled into the corners of her lips.

"Qin Yang, what are you doing, you can't go crazy!" Murong Xiyao's pretty face changed, and he scolded in a low voice, wanting to reach out and hold him, but was avoided by the other party.

Qin Yang twisted his neck, stepped forward and pointed at the Shura Banshee, and said to everyone: "This woman occupies my wife's body, so she must be disposed of by me personally." You old immortals, get out of here!"

Everyone was stunned and looked at him with idiotic eyes.

It's as if a group of adults are seriously busy, and a little kid comes running and points and makes them speechless.

"Boy, I know who you are. Qin Yang, the evil star who has caused unrest in the ancient martial arts world recently, is you. To have this achievement is worthy of being a rare peerless genius in the past hundred years. ”

The thin old man looked at Qin Yang with disdain, and said slowly, "It's a pity that in the eyes of the old man, you are just a bed bug that can be crushed at will." I don't have time to take care of him today, you'd better get out of the way, don't delay us to get rid of the demon, otherwise don't blame the old man for not reminding him-"

However, before the old man finished speaking, a black shadow in front of him quickly enlarged.

Before he even had time to take precautions, there was a "bang", a spicy and painful feeling came from the bridge of his nose, and two bloody arrows flew out of his nostrils, accompanied by the sound of cracked bones in crisp ears.

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