Chapter 150: The Last Resort

Leng Xiaohan glanced at his insight technique. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Winged shield: (the best immortal weapon) (restricted) The golden gourd is bred out, and the winged bird has one wing and one eye, and the two sides can fly, fly and stop drinking and pecking, and are not separated. (Binding: Nuwa)

"Huh~" Leng Xiaohan looked carefully at the shield in Nuwa's hand, and the whole shield was in the shape of a bird, blue and red. However, the appearance of the bird is a bit strange, with a pair of wings, two heads, one with the eye on the right and one with the eye on the left.

Nuwa looked at Leng Xiaohan's eyes, and thought that Leng Xiaohan was suspicious of her shield. With a movement of his hands behind the shield, the shield suddenly split into two. On each side is a wing, a head, and an eye. Nuwa took the shield and touched each other to make a "bang, bang" sound, and after the sound sounded, she said to Leng Xiaohan: "This is a winged shield, love does not die, the shield does not break, brother can rest assured!"

Leng Xiaohan and Ghost Xinyu glanced at each other, nodded, and the three of them rushed towards the Shura Emperor again.

"Ghost swordsmanship!" "Everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity!"

Leng Xiaohan used all his strength to carry the Li Ghost Swordsmanship, and a group of phantoms appeared behind him, some holding lightsabers, some holding short swords, some holding giant swords, some holding swords, and some holding double swords, densely following Leng Xiaohan. When he was about to reach the Shura Emperor, countless phantoms fused one by one, and the phantoms condensed into substance. It was actually Leng Xiaohan's appearance, and he followed Leng Xiaohan to the Shura Emperor.

The Ghost Heart Whispering Umbrella emitted a soft Buddha light and struck towards the Shura Emperor. The light of the Buddha is very gentle, very gentle, and seeing that soft light is like seeing Elysium. It's so good, no strife, no jealousy, no greed, no ...... Everything was beautiful, everything was so friendly, sunny, happy, and the breath of peace was scattered all around.

Chu Chu and the others, who were thousands of kilometers away, looked at the Buddha light of the ghost heart, with a look of longing on their faces. Fortunately, it was far enough away, and it was not an idle person to add a few people, so it didn't move in the direction of the ghost heart.

And the five Shura Emperors on the opposite side, the scythe that was originally across their chests had been put down, and they were loosely lifted in their hands, looking obsessed, stupid, and moving towards the ghost heart little by little.

"Fall!" Nuwa saw this scene, the snake's tail slapped on the ground, jumped up hundreds of feet, and smashed it towards the Shura below with a winged shield.

"Snort, snort, snort" Leng Xiaohan's sword aura first came into contact with the stupid Shura Emperors, bringing up blood flowers. Before the Shura Emperor could react, there was a sound of "pounce, pounce, pounce" The ghostly whispering umbrella pierced into the Shura Emperor's body. Emperor Shura reacted at this time, and hurriedly forced the ghost heart to retreat.

As soon as the ghost heart retreated, Nuwa held a shield and fell from the sky, "boom", "boom", "boom" and "boom" three roars sounded in an instant.

Leng Xiaohan could see it clearly from a distance, and the first sound was when Nuwa took a picture, and the five Shura Emperors raised five sickles in a panic, and the sound of the sickles and the winged shield colliding.

The second sound was the sound of Nuwa slapping the five Shura Emperors to the ground.

The third sound was the sound of Nuwa directly smashing the five Shura Emperors into the ground.

The red dust was flying, completely obscuring the scene in the pit. I saw Nuwa jumping directly from the pit to Leng Xiaohan's side, and the ghost heart also floated to Leng Xiaohan's side, and the three of them looked at each other with a solemn face. But there was no movement in the pit for a long time, Leng Xiaohan looked at Nuwa suspiciously, and asked in a low voice, "You opened it just now?"

Nuwa grabbed the shield with both hands, looked at Leng Xiaohan and said, "Just now, each of us almost used all our strength, okay!"

"Yes, then, the Martial Saint died like this?" Leng Xiaohan looked incredulous. "I'm not dead, I shouldn't feel their souls detached!" Leng Xiaohan took over as soon as he finished speaking.

"I'll just say, how can a martial saint be so weak!" Leng Xiaohan said and tightened the Immortal Slaughter Giant Sword in his hand, and at this moment, five figures rushed towards the three of them from the dust in the sky. The corners of Leng Xiaohan's mouth cracked: "I'll just say it, how can a martial saint be so weak!" As he spoke, he rushed directly towards the five figures, and Nuwa and Ghost Xinyu hurriedly followed.

"Bang, bang" After Leng Xiaohan's attack was blocked, he wanted to withdraw the giant sword defense, but Nuwa shouted: "You two attack with all your strength, just leave the defense to me!" The powerful strength of the Shura Emperor made Nuwa's body bow involuntarily, Nuwa's snake tail couldn't help but bend, and then the snake tail flicked hard, and the shield in his right hand just blocked the sickle in front of Ghost Xinyu on the right.

Leng Xiaohan and Ghost Xinyu didn't speak, but attacked more quickly, and the sounds of "Qiang Qiang", "Bang Bang", "Plop" and "Bang Bang" kept sounding.

Just when Leng Xiaohan and the others felt extremely happy, the five Shura Emperors on the opposite side moved, and the four Shura Emperors surrounded one of them in the middle. And the Shura Emperor in the middle held the sickle and began to charge his strength, watching the blade of the sickle begin to turn blood red. Leng Xiaohan hurriedly spoke: "Stop him" As soon as Leng Xiaohan's words came out, the two Shura Emperors who were facing Leng Xiaohan and the others on the other side got out of the way.

A huge crimson scythe slashed at the three of them, and Nuwa swam a few steps forward, the winged shield in her hand merged into one, and her body lowered slightly to meet them.

"Bang" Nuwa was directly knocked out, Leng Xiaohan didn't look back, and transported all the Buddha attribute true yuan to the Slaughter Immortal Giant Sword and shouted: "Extreme Yang!" The Slaughter Immortal Giant Sword emitted a golden light, slashing from the bottom to the top. With a "bang", the Shura Emperor in front of him was split in half from crotch to head, and the blood and internal organs of "poof" and "bang" were scattered all over the ground.

The true element of the Buddha attribute was evacuated at once, and Leng Xiaohan felt that his whole body was instantly weak, and his body was carried to the ground by the giant sword in his hand. Ghost Xinyu hurriedly flew to Leng Xiaohan's side, picked up Leng Xiaohan and flew into the distance, just flew out two or three meters, Leng Xiaohan hugged Ghost Xinyu and flew away faster.

Four Shura Emperors flew behind the two of them, chasing after them. After Leng Xiaohan flew above Nuwa, he didn't have time to see Nuwa's situation. Throwing the ghost heart into the distance, he turned around, looked at Shura, who was getting closer and closer, and shouted: "It seems that it won't work! Finally, there is a move, all the moves are magnified! Use all your strength!"

Nuwa took back the winged shield in her hand, and shouted in a low voice, "Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes", and dozens of arms instantly appeared behind her, each holding a golden sword.

The swastika in Ghost Xinyu's eyes spun rapidly, the whites of his eyes turned red, and his body slowly became larger, turning into the appearance of Leng Xiaohan in his twenties when he first met him. The clothes on his body and the umbrella in his hand also turned red and gold. Just as the clothes with the golden scriptures on a white background were splashed with blood, you can clearly see that blood is slipping over the golden scriptures. The umbrella in Ghost Xinyu's hand is even more so, as if it has been soaked in a pool of blood, there are blood stains everywhere, blood is dripping from the top of the umbrella, and blood is trickling outside the top of the umbrella.