Chapter 141, The Holy Maiden Erlan

A month later, at the cost of losing the three secret realms, the Kunyue Palace finally completed its plan to separate the three saints of the Shura clan.

Xiao Nian and Gu Yu looked at the battlefield in the distance, Xiao Nian was very comfortable with Gu Yu during this time, I don't know if Gu Yu saw it for Xiao Luochuan's sake, or really liked this Xiao Nian who was somewhat similar to his personality.

In the battlefield, hundreds of thousands of Shura clan and Kunlun monks fought extremely fiercely, and behind them was a secret realm of Kunyue Palace, this army led by the Shura Holy Maiden had been attacking this place for several days, but neither side had sent a figure above the god stage cultivator to join the battle.

The two sides were close to killing each other, fighting all the enemies around them, and the two sides were already exhausted from the battle for several days, and the dark red blood and bright red blood on the ground coagulated into large expanses of scarlet soil.

The pungent smell permeated the battlefield, and the dazzling sunlight in the sky was now dim, like a meat grinder, constantly devouring the Shura clan and the Kunlun monks.

"Uncle Gu, if we continue to fight like this, we will suffer a lot of losses!

Xiao Nian frowned and looked at the battlefield in front of him, looking at the monk who was lying in a pool of blood and wailing continuously, and asked Gu Yu with some unbearable feelings.

Gu Yu rarely spoke when he came to the battlefield, and the opponent's posture was obviously not to stop until the goal was reached, so the two sides would pay a very heavy price if they continued to fight, but the Shura clan did not send the Shura clan above the god transformation period into the battlefield, and it was a very unwise decision to rashly invest important combat power when the other party did not act.

"Wait! The Shura clan should be almost out of breath, as long as the Shura clan is invested in the Shura clan above the god transformation stage, we can make corresponding countermeasures according to the number of opponents, and we will be very passive if we blindly enter the battlefield. ”

Looking at a Kunlun monk in the distance who was torn to pieces by several Shura Shengsheng, Xiao Nian's heart seemed to be stabbed fiercely, and anger gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Uncle Gu, I will enter the battlefield first, once the Shura clan sees me enter the battlefield, they will definitely send the Transformation Stage Shura to stop me, and then you can arrange the next countermeasures!"

Gu Yu turned his head to look at Xiao Nian, whose fists were clenched, and frowned: "Okay! Be careful!"

Xiao Nian heard that Gu Yu agreed to his plan, stomped his feet, and disappeared on the top of the mountain in a flash, Xiao Nian, who was flying with the sword, pinched his hands, and a blood-red sword appeared behind him.

Extreme Sword, in order to prevent Xiao Nian from having an accident in the battle, Xing'er gave Xiao Nian the extreme sword that Xiao Luochuan handed over to him before his death.

With the unrivaled Xiao Nian of the Extreme Sword, while flying the Edgeworth, he commanded the Extreme Sword to continuously kill the Shura clan on the battlefield, and a Kunlun monk looked at the blood-colored steel fork inserted into his head, his eyes flashed with despair, and he slowly closed his eyes and prepared to meet the coming of death.

The moment he closed his eyes, a frightened and painful roar sounded in his ears, and a heavy corpse crushed him in a pool of blood, and he slowly opened his eyes to look at Shura, who was pressing on his body.

Looking around to see who saved him, he saw Xiao Nian who was constantly harvesting like a god of war on the battlefield at a glance.

"Xiao Nian!!!Has the Divine Transformation Stage Monk finally joined the battlefield?"

With the joy of the rest of his life, he neatly pushed Shura aside and stood up, shook the bloodstained sword in his hand, and killed the fish that slipped through the net in the distance with a loud shout.

Since Xiao Nian joined the battlefield, the morale of the Kunlun monks immediately increased, and the low-level Shura suddenly found that the monk who was originally on par with himself suddenly became extremely powerful, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the camp behind him, and he hadn't seen the high-level Shura come to stop this monk who was like a wolf into a flock of sheep for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart, and when he was about to turn his head and fight to the death with the enemy in front of him, several huge figures in the distance carried a stream of spiritual light towards Xiao Nian.

Shura's eyes, who were originally holding a desperate fight in his heart, were immediately full of hope, and he suddenly felt that he had inexhaustible strength to kill towards the battlefield, and both sides who had been fighting for a few days were almost very tired at this time, and the battlefield roared continuously for a while.

Xiao Nian looked at the several Shenhua Stage Shura who flew in, wiped the blood stains on his face, and moved towards the flying Shura.

At the same time as Xiao Nian got up, several Divine Transformation Stage monks flew out of the camp behind Brother Kunlun at the same time and followed Xiao Nian to kill the Shura Clan's Transformation Divine Stage Shura.

Xiao Nian picked a Shura with a hateful face and a cruel smile, and both sides felt the killing intent in each other's eyes.

The two quickly staggered in the air, Xiao Nian didn't even turn his head and flew towards the other Shura clan who had just exchanged hands with the Kunlun monk, and the Shura who had only passed one move with Xiao Nian was stunned in the air.

The Shura clan camp was looking at the battlefield of the Shura Holy Maiden Erlan's calm face moved slightly, and she stood up and looked at Xiao Nian, "Who is this monk?"

A Shura standing behind her stepped forward and hugged his fists and said, "According to the information we have received, this person is Xiao Nian, a monk from Guanghan Palace who came to support Kunyue Palace, and the son of Leng Yue of Guanghan Palace. ”

The corners of Er Lan's mouth curled slightly, and he turned to look at this Shura and asked, "What cultivation?"

Shura, who was questioned, was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and immediately replied: "Incarnate mid-stage cultivation, is there a mistake in the information of his subordinates?"

Erlan sneered, "Is there a mistake? ”

"What?!" Hearing this, the Shura looked up at the Shura who was not moving in the air, and frowned, "Why didn't Shura move? Aren't you willing to do your best for the Shura clan?"

The corners of Er Lan's eyes trembled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, that Shura was immediately knocked out by an invisible force and fell to the ground, spitting blood and looking at Er Lan with his chest covered in his mouth.

Er Lan didn't even look at him, his figure disappeared in a flash, and the Shura saw the head of the Shura who was fighting with Xiao Nian in the air slowly falling, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

"This !?? that man actually killed Shura in one move?!!"

He finally understood why Er Lan was so angry, because he didn't have the accurate combat power of the other party at all, which led to the death of Shuluo, if he didn't have some effect, he was afraid that he would be killed by Er Lan, and it was very dereliction of duty to lack intelligence on the battlefield.

Just as Erlan was on his way to Xiao Nian, a huge wine gourd was smashed towards Erlan at a rapid pace.

Er Lan, who was in the middle of the flight, raised his eyebrows, and waved a spiritual light towards the attacking wine gourd, "Forbidden!"

The rapid wine gourd was immediately fixed in the air and could not move for a minute, and just when Er Lan breathed a sigh of relief, the wine gourd fixed in the air exuded the fragrance of wine, and the space that was imprisoned immediately appeared a slight crack.

"What!" Er Lan exclaimed, looking at Gu Yu who suddenly appeared behind the wine gourd, "Who are you!?"

Gu Yu grabbed the strap on the wine gourd and pulled it, the wine gourd immediately resumed its action and returned to Gu Yu's hands, Gu Yu looked at Er Lan solemnly and smiled: "You are His Royal Highness the Holy Maiden of the Shura Clan?

Er Lan covered his mouth and smiled: "Gu Yu, it's that Kunlun Wine Immortal, since you want to ask for two tricks, then the deity will fulfill you!"

As soon as the words fell, Er Lan suddenly turned into dozens of identical figures, surrounding Gu Yu in the middle.

Gu Yu looked at Er Lan around him vigilantly, and under the detection of his soul, he couldn't tell which one was Er Lan's real body, and when he slapped the wine gourd, the lid of the wine gourd immediately popped up, and a burst of wine fragrance suddenly surrounded Gu Yu in the middle.

Dozens of Erlan smiled coldly, and at the same time shot a magic decision towards the Gu Yu in the middle, and the space here immediately became muddy, and the scattered aroma of wine seemed to be squeezed towards the middle by a cloud of mud.

Gu Yu in the middle immediately felt a strong sense of crisis, and smashed the gourd in both hands towards the void, "Break!"

With a loud drink, it smashed under the void wine gourd, spreading out a water-like impact, impacting towards the squeezed space.

'Boom !!'

The water-like shock wave collided with the squeezed space, and a loud bang was heard, and the space shattered and scattered like a shattered crystal.

Dozens of Er Lan calmly raised their palms, and the shock wave that came over was immediately frozen in the void, and the corner of his mouth smiled: "If you have this ability, then the next move is your limit." ”

Gu Yu, who had just broken through the spatial squeeze, was surprised to find that his shock wave was frozen in the void by Erlan, and with a twitch of the belt of the wine gourd, the huge wine gourd swayed crystal fragrant wine around.

"If you don't get drunk, everyone will get drunk! Everyone in the world is drunk, and I will wake up alone!"

With a loud drink, the fragrant wine turned into colorful smoke, and suddenly enveloped dozens of Erlan in it.

At the moment when the colorful smoke shrouded Erlan, Erlan's move finally came out, and the lightning reflected between dozens of Erlan between the shaking of his hands, and the Dao arc pressed the scattered mist towards Gu Yu like a cage.

The rapidly shrinking cage was instantly retracted to the size of a fist, looking at the fist-sized arc cage, Erlan frowned, and dozens of Erlan looked around.

At this moment, a laugh came to Er Lan's ears, "Are you looking for it?"

Dozens of Erlan looked towards one place in astonishment, and the figure of Gu Yu gradually appeared behind one of them, and with a smile, he waved the wine gourd in his hand and smashed it into a Erlan in front of him, and Erlan, who was close at hand, was smashed and scattered into petals before he had time to dodge.

"Luck!

Gu Yu said such a sentence in annoyance, and saw the rest of Er Lan sneering and said, The lightning with the thickness of his arm had reached less than ten meters away.

Gu Yu slapped the wine gourd in his hand, and a stream of wine flowed out, forming a sparkling water shield that blocked the lightning in front of him.

'Sting, sting!!'

The electric arc continued to burst, and strands of fragrant wine continued to flow out of the wine gourd, blessing the water shield in front of him, and the game was stalemate for a while.

Dozens of Erlan chuckled, "You've lost! You're no match for me at all." ”