Slaughtered...... They?

At the moment when these words came out, Yi Daohong's figure suddenly withdrew from a hundred zhang away.

The rest of the Xuanguang Cave monks also dispersed one after another, assuming a posture of defending against the enemy.

Just when Miao Qinghui was still thinking about the truth of these words, a vast and majestic golden light swept in front of her eyes.

I saw that the dark golden magic statue did not hesitate at all.

Like an arrow off the string, the huge and muscular figure swept out.

Shen Yi seemed to be its seal.

After he hung away from the shoulders of the golden body law phase, this existence more than ten zhang tall finally revealed its horror to the world.

The heavy coercion swept through, making the monks with slightly lower cultivation unable to breathe at all.

Until it came to the top of Yi Daohong's head.

The huge palm with clear lines is overwhelming, and it slaps downward!

The battle between the two late-stage cultivators of the Transformation God was just a face-to-face, and the aura of heaven and earth completely rioted.

They quickly converged and condensed in the air into a magic sword that glowed with silver light like a long river of snow, which was long enough and the sword body was extremely thick.

Click! Click!

The law of suppression did not avoid it, and the palm of his hand fell straight down, and the long wide magic sword pointed directly at its palm and stabbed it.

With a crisp sound, the magic sword not only failed to pierce the dark golden palm, but instead shattered inch by inch under the huge force, and dissipated into heaven and earth aura again.

Yi Daohong took this palm stiffly, and the whole person fell to the ground unexpectedly, and smashed into the wall of Longya Mountain!

Only one round, the verdict is made.

The faces of the Xuanguang Cave monks turned pale, and they finally remembered the horror of this group of Yin God monks.

The incense body that is as strong as a demon is by no means worse than a magic weapon.

A fist and a palm, all of them are rubbed and injured, and they die when they touch.

"You ......"

Miao Qinghui hurriedly turned her head and looked at the young man not far away.

She thought it was just a battle of words, but she didn't expect that the golden body law phase not only made a sudden move, but also was so ruthless, obviously going for her life.

"Are you really?!"

This kid really planned to slaughter so many people in Xuanguang Cave.

Are you kidding.

These two late-stage cultivators of the Transformation Gods, no matter who falls here, the last happy one will only be the Thousand Demon Caves.

The reason is actually for an inconspicuous Xu family?

Wutong Mountain seems to be high up, but in fact, it still puts this covenant in his heart, otherwise he would not have sent disciples over to mediate every time something went wrong, and tried not to have a big problem.

This time was no exception.

Miao Qinghui was no longer verbose, and said straightforwardly: "Quickly let him stop!" ”

In her opinion, the Xu family is nothing more than having a personal vendetta with Xuanguang Cave, and Daqian has already proved that they have the strength to protect the Xu family, which is enough, and there is really no need to suffer too many casualties due to infighting.

Between the alliances, some friction is normal.

With strength chips, anything can be discussed, and concessions can be made.

The most important thing is not to interfere with business.

Every late-stage cultivator of the Transformation God is the main force to resist the Thousand Demon Caves, and it is an extremely precious existence.

“……”

After that, Miao Qinghui was stunned for a moment.

She felt a little strange.

Wutong Mountain, which has always been the same, doesn't seem to be so effective this time.

The young man in the gorgeous robes hung quietly in front of him, completely ignoring his own meaning.

"What do you mean now, you want to let this seat do it himself?"

Miao Qinghui's eyes narrowed slightly, and she slowly frowned.

To put it mildly.

Nie Jun killed the Blood Demon Emperor, can the Thousand Demon Caves dare to go to Wutong Mountain to retaliate? They were a group of fellow men, jumping up and down in the Thousand Demon Caves, not to prevent the group of demons from coming out to take revenge on their allies.

At the moment, her words didn't work.

Miao Qinghui exhaled slightly, stretched out her palm, and a pagoda quietly fell into the palm of her hand.

Wutong Mountain's right to speak is not won by mouth.

At this moment, Shen Yi finally moved.

He glanced back slightly.

Being stared at by those dark eyes, Miao Qinghui suddenly reacted to something.

The reason why Shen Yi has been standing here is not to watch a play.

It's looking at yourself.

Let that Fa Xiang of the late stage of the Transformation God go to deal with Yi Daohong, and then the other party stays to guard against himself, a disciple of Wutong Mountain?

"Are you underestimating this seat too much?"

Miao Qinghui only felt angry and funny, and scolded: "Get out of the way!" Otherwise, don't blame this seat for being unkind. ”

Shen Yi turned around unhurriedly.

On the contrary, he never underestimated the woman in front of him, and felt that Qinghua was not her opponent, and even the gap was quite large.

Therefore, it will be Shen Yi himself who will remain.

Thinking of this, he stood with his hands down, a rich black sinister took over his eyes, and his breath spread, allowing the hem of his clothes to flutter at will: "You try." ”

Seeing that Shen Yi suddenly faced Miao Qinghui again.

Led by Zhu Jue, many of the golden body Dharma Ministers who were about to kill out all stopped in place.

Then without saying a word, he quietly gathered around.

“……”

Miao Qinghui held the pagoda in her hand, and her face became more and more strange.

She had never felt so tricky.

Both sides are allies, and they have to force themselves to choose a side and kill the killer.

"Have you forgotten that this seat is also a late-stage cultivator?"

She looked sideways into the distance.

I saw that the dark golden magic phase swept through the air, attacking fiercely, and every move was a killing move.

Yi Daohong is known as a true person of ten thousand laws, he never relies on magic weapons, let alone has mastered hundreds of advanced methods, and should not be inferior to most of the monks in the same realm.

With a wave of his hand, all kinds of exercises emerged one after another.

Stir up the heavens and the earth.

But the golden body was so fast that it released a dragon and a dragon.

If the three are encircled, Yi Daohong can only be exhausted.

Seeing that he was entangled by the dragon, he didn't know what kind of means he used, which made the old man's face turn black.

We can't be soft-hearted......

Miao Qinghui's palm was raised violently, and the pagoda glowing with Xuanguang rose to the sky, and then skyrocketed in size by a hundred times!

First control the group of donkeys of Daqian, and then bring them back to Wutong Mountain to educate them slowly.

"Little thing, let me in and stay honest!"

Miao Qinghui sneered, and when she pinched the magic technique, the Xuan Pagoda suddenly enveloped the young man in front of her.

At this moment, her complexion changed slightly.

I saw that in the extreme distance, a figure in a black robe was desperately attacking.

Yi Daohong finally broke free from the encirclement of the dark golden magic phase, and his body was glowing with a vicious ghost, obviously seriously injured.

Even the aura on his body was faint for the most part, but he didn't want to escape, but rushed towards Shen Yi with a hideous face!

Just by the boy's orders.

It can be seen that his status in Daqian is extremely high.

Capture the thief and capture the king first!

The persimmon should also be pinched softly, as long as the kid is controlled, he is afraid that he will not be obedient.

"Avoid!"

Miao Qinghui scolded angrily, and hurriedly changed the magic trick, wanting to put away the pagoda Xuanguang.

At the same time, I was quite dissatisfied.

The golden body law statue actually stopped so abruptly, and he didn't know how to come up and take a hand.

The late stage cultivator of the Transformation Spirit, even if he is injured, is by no means able to keep up with a bunch of three-zhang golden bodies.

Zhu Jue and the others only saw a light passing by, and they didn't have time to react at all.

(End of chapter)