Chapter 1787: The Battle of Immortals and Demons One

Wang Xue is not only proud of the royal family, but also has a talent that is beyond the reach of the same generation, with divine armor, which can show the strength of twelve immortal veins, and she is not lacking in beauty, in the eyes of the world, Wang Xue is gentle and lovely, generous, and has no noble and proud shelf.

is such a proud girl of the sky, but the God of Purgatory is not polite at all, and calls her dog life less than half a point of Wuheng.

Obviously, if the Purgatory God moved a few steps, Wu Heng would become the target of everyone's attention.

It is a very difficult choice to do one step in battle, unless you have the strength to crush, you will suffer a lot in the same level of battle, because you will become a live target.

However, the Purgatory God is so domineering, facing the top seven geniuses of the Thousand Great Domains, not only is he as stable as Mount Tai, but he also slashes two people in a row, and injures Wang Xue.

At this moment, Wang Xue's face was flushed with anger, and she glared at Wu Heng angrily, and she had murderous intentions towards Wu Heng.

If it weren't for this guy, she wouldn't have become the object of ridicule.

"Oh, isn't this Princess Wang Xue, what, who made you angry like this?" A slightly frivolous young man flew in from the distant sky, followed by five monks.

"Wu Xun?" Wang Xue saw the young man appear, her little eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and it could be seen that she knew Wu Xun, and she could also see that the relationship between the two was not very good.

Wu Xun was wearing a purple robe, holding a feather fan, and his whole body was overflowing with a dissolute and uninhibited atmosphere, his narrow eyes looked at Wang Xue, and he seemed to smile and said: "Could it be that Princess Wang Xue is not happy to see it?"

"Hehe, how dare you, didn't my Wang family's royal family form an alliance with your Wu family some time ago?" Wang Xue responded with words.

"Yes, we are all a family, why do we always keep a straight face, I don't know how long it will take for Princess Wang Xue and Zai Xia to give an answer?" Wu Xun gently waved the blue feather fan in his hand, smiling playfully.

Hearing this, Wang Xue immediately became indifferent, "Hehe, if you want me to give an answer, it depends on whether you have the ability or not, if you help me clean up these two monks who have fallen into the devil's path, there may be some possibilities!"

"This matter is easy to do, just two demon cultivators, you and I can divide it equally, and we can complete the trial!" Wu Xun looked like he was under control, don't look at him frivolous and uninhibited, but the purple treasure light of the feather fan in his hand was surrounded, and there was a wisp of ancient immortal energy, with a slight taste of prohibition.

Before the conversation between the two was over, another group of people appeared, all of them strong, and they heard the sound of moving.

Now the immortal path trialists are all in the embarrassing situation of more monks and less porridge, as long as they see others fighting with the demon path trialists, they all rush to get a piece of the pie.

Unconsciously, dozens of people have gathered around, and the weaker ones are all on the edge of the area, and the strong ones directly enter the main battlefield and blatantly snatch them!

"What's the matter, just two demon cultivators need so many people to fight? Get out of the way, when my family comes, there will be no good fruit to eat!" A slave with a bull's head and a horse face had a sharp tone, and his sharp eyes swept over the scene, releasing the powerful aura of ascending the fairy land!

"The aborigines of the deserted city?" There were a few scattered cultivators who came to pick up the leak and were slightly shocked, and now Wang Xue, Wu Xun and other people were not easy to deal with, but they didn't expect that the aborigines of the deserted city who had ascended to the fairy land also joined the battle, and their chances of picking up the leak were suddenly much slimmer.

Wu Xun's eyes couldn't tolerate the sand, and he immediately shouted coldly at the bull-headed and horse-faced slave: "What are you shouting here, what about ascending to the fairyland, this son doesn't know how many people like you have beheaded, what kind of green onion can your master count when he comes?"

"Take back what you just said, maybe I can spare your dog's life. On the other side, a burly monk had a low voice, and his eyes were fierce, he was the captain of the seven-person squad, and he was a cultivator of the Twelve Realms of the Gods, looking at the fluctuation of the breath, he awakened at least ten immortal veins, and had the strength to kill immortals beyond the ranks.

"Poof!"

Just as the surrounding Immortal Dao Trialists were fighting and shouting, a bloody light flashed from everyone's eyes.

"Ahh

The bull-headed and horse-faced servant of the Three Realms of Dengxian immediately screamed, his eyes were frightened, and the next moment it had exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"Buzz!"

The Purgatory God of Death danced the Demon Sky War Halberd and aimed at the other end, his body was full of powerful blood and qi boiling, and the Devil May Cry God's clothes fluttered up.

Laugh at!

Blood splattered, flesh and bones flying!

A few hundred meters away, a three-person team of Immortal Dao Trialists was wiped out in an instant, and they didn't even have time to shout.

"Buzz!"

The sound of the shattered void between the trembling of the Demon Heaven War Halberd sounded again, shaking the heavens and filling the smell of death.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

A series of explosions sounded, and the blood-colored light wave spread in all directions with the Purgatory God as the central point, like a violent wind, like a torrential rain, like lava, like frost, extremely manic, and chilling people's hearts!

The surrounding immortal path trialists all changed color, and hurriedly sacrificed magic weapons to resist.

"Damn, when did such a fierce man come out...... Wu Xun was frightened, and the purple treasure light of the jade fan in his hand bloomed, turning into a huge light shield in front of him, which could block the sweep of the Demon Heaven War Halberd.

Wang Xue didn't dare to slack off, and played three ancient scrolls in a row, if the Purgatory God killed her directly, she was afraid that she would be worried about her life.

"How can it be so strong...... several teams of immortal path trialists who want to get a piece of the pie shouted in pain, the aura of destruction swept by the Demon Heaven Battle Halberd easily shattered the void, crushing the magic weapon into powder, and the strength was incomparable.

An epic battle among young contemporaries has broken out!

The burly body of the Purgatory God of Death stood proudly in the center of the battlefield, standing in front of Wu Heng as steady as Mount Tai, constantly dancing the Demon Heaven War Halberd and killing the monks of the Quartet.

When his Devil May Cry divine clothes fluttered, the sea of blood rolled, and the fierce aura was strong, easily erasing the immortal methods that had come from many attacks.

Wu Heng's state of mind was also very terrifying, sitting in the center of the battlefield to heal his wounds, seeing the countless powerful attack immortal techniques that had been killed, his expression was unwavering, and while forcing out the thunder and dark energy in his body with the Kongtong seal, he shouted at the immortal path trialist: "Keep saying that we are demon cultivators, but it is you who are the ones who do the killing, so hypocritical, but you can still hold your own justice?"

"Hmph, those who enter the demon will be destroyed by heaven and earth, and if you kill you, there will be fewer disasters in the world! Naturally, it is the heart of justice!" Wang Xue shouted righteously, but the Demon Heaven War Halberd had already swept in, and she had to force back, and it was difficult to attack Wu Heng.

At the other end, a young genius said, "Immortal Daoists, it's not that they can't kill, but at least they won't kill innocents like those of you who have fallen into the Demon Dao!"

"Do you see us killing innocents indiscriminately?

"Hehe, the Demon Dao has always been murderous, causing misery in the world, do you still need to see it with your own eyes before you can do it? Wouldn't that become a pedantic person?" The young genius sneered, thinking that Wu Heng's rebuttal was simply funny, the Demon Dao is the Demon Dao, could it be that a person who is not a Demon Dao can still have any good thoughts in his heart?

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