Chapter 1848
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"Hoo..."
Qin Shuang exhaled a long breath, feeling that this world has become more and more complicated. The more dangerous it is.
I remembered that I had valiantly killed the five demon saints before, and the pride gradually caused by single-handedly singled out hundreds of thousands of Demons disappeared, but a sense of vigilance rose in my heart.
Turning his head, looking forward, his expression becomes solemn.
"This place has become a ruin, even the land of nine shades. It seems that Yiye Island has been defeated, but I don’t know what will happen after it merges with Wuxue Island."
p>Qin Shuang flicked his sleeves and looked towards the whereabouts of the mountain. Fly away towards the distance.
"Swish..."
Above a big tree, a white silhouette fell on a branch, looking around.
The big tree broke and the ground cracked. Qin Shuang stood steadily on a branch, looking at the corpses of Human Race, Monster Race and Demon Race on the ground, faintly sighed, his figure undulating with the ups and downs of the branches.
"It seems that after the merging of Yiye Island and Wuxue Island, they can't resist Demon. Did they evacuate toward the coast or go to join Huanglu Island?"
Qin Shuang Soul Power spread out, and his expression was a joy.
"Sure enough, I went to Huanglu Island."
Qin Shuang's toes lightly tapped on the branch, and his figure pulled out a vague afterimage in the air, towards Flew away in the direction of Huanglu Island Station.
Three days later.
Qin Shuang stands on the top of a mountain, looking into the distance.
In the field of vision is a wild and tragic grand scene, with huge rumbling sounds and screams echoing in my ears, and blood flowing into a river. But it is the fierce battle between Demon and dao cultivator.
Qin Shuang glanced over, she not only saw the cultivator of Yiye Island, Huanglu Island and Wuxue Island, but also the cultivator of Sifang League. It seems that when Ichiba Island was retreating, he would shoot people to inform Wuxuedao, and Wuxuedao informed Huangludao in advance, and Huangludao informed the Sifangmeng. Everyone gathered at the station on Huangludao. , Fight to the death with Demon Art.
in the sky.
Hu Yanchangyun actually pressed the Demon Sage 8-Layer to fight, Xiang Baiji was also pressing the two Demon Sages alone, and now the Island Lord of Huanglu Island and Ouyang Bi are also fighting the two by the same person. A magic saint. The remaining Mahayana Stage is each against a demon saint or demon saint.
Qin Shuang looked up at those Mahayana Stage battles in the sky, lightly sighed in his heart. Judging from the current situation, Human Race cultivator has the upper hand. But Qin Shuang knows that if they can't get an overwhelming advantage in a short period of time, and then turn the advantage into a victory, it should be these Human Race Mahayana Stage that will lose in the end. Because the body of Human Race dao cultivator is too weak, half of the strength is allocated for defense in battle, so their consumption will be very large, and simply impossible and lasting.
Unlike Demon Race, their body is even stronger than Martial Artist. Once the Mahayana Stage of Human Race is consumed too much, the power will be greatly reduced. At that time, they have only two paths to go, one is to escape, and they may not be able to escape. The other way is death.
"pu..."
A demon saint was beheaded by a Mahayana Stage cultivator, a cavity of demon blood was sprayed, and the corpse fell from the air. Even though the Mahayana Stage cultivator looked pale, it seemed that it had been consumed too much. But he gritted his teeth and rushed towards a demon saint, and doubled the demon saint with a Mahayana Stage cultivator.
Qin Shuang's eyes just lit up. You must know that the number of demon saints and demon saints has always been more than the Mahayana Stage of Human Race. The Mahayana Stage of Human Race is either one-on-one, or one-on-two. Now that a Mahayana Stage kills a demon saint, it can locally create a two-to-one situation. This is the beginning of a new situation. This Mahayana Stage cultivator is like the last straw that overwhelms the camel.
Not bad!
The Mahayana Stage’s cultivation base is the lowest among the current eleven Mahayana Stage cultivators, but the demon saint who is playing against him also has the lowest cultivation base, and is slightly smaller than the Human Race Mahayana Stage A little lower, let that Human Race Mahayana Stage beheaded desperately.
No matter how low the cultivation base is, it is also the Mahayana Stage. Once you join forces with another Mahayana Stage, you will have the advantage. And this Human Race Mahayana Stage cultivator is very smart. The Demon Saint he found has the lowest cultivation base among the remaining thirteen demon Saint Demon Saints. So he joined and joined forces with another Human Race Mahayana Stage. It became the last straw that really overwhelmed the camel.
It is foreseeable that the end of the demon saint will die, only to see how long the demon saint can last. If this demon saint is also beheaded, Human Race will have two more Mahayana Stages at once, which will form a chain reaction. At the very least, Human Race will win in the Peak duel in this big battle.
Qin Shuang lightly let out a sigh, retracted his gaze from the air, and looked at the fierce battlefield below. Not only did his brows furrow tight, but there was worry in his eyes.
Different from the battle in the air, the battle below is completely one-sided, with Demon pressing Human Race against it. The number of Demon is too much. Compared with the number of Demon, the number of Human Race dao cultivator is like a small island in the ocean. Qin Shuang's face could not help showing a wry smile, even if she met so many Demon , If you don't leave, there will only be a deadly battle.
Not bad!
It is a deadly battle, and the final result is a deadly battle!
There are too many ants killing elephants here!
Qin Shuang looked into the sky again, and she instantly gave up the idea of going down to help the Human Race dao cultivator. Even if her current strength has reached Martial Sage, but entering the rolling battlefield below, it is like a drop of water entering the sea. The only way now is to help those Mahayana Stage kill the demon saints and demon saints.
Once all the demon saints and demon saints are killed, Demon is a group of dragons without a leader, and mentally collapsed. Joining forces with those eleven Human Race Mahayana Stages can fundamentally change the trend of this war.
"clang..."
Qin Shuang pulled out the dragon sword, bent his knees slightly, just about to fly up, but suddenly stiffened there like a wooden sculpture. Staring fixedly at a silhouette in the sky, excited rays of light appeared in the eyes, lips trembling, and murmured:
"Tian Ci......"
in the sky , A man appeared. A blood red-clothed robe, standing above the clouds, silently looking at the battlefield.
"en?"
He keenly perceives a line of sight, turning his head slightly, towards the distant mountain peak, and Qin Shuang in white cloth looks over.
The look on his face was ancient well without ripples, but a wave flashed in his eyes, and then the wave disappeared without a trace and became indifferent.
The young man in the blood red-clothed robe suddenly grabbed his hands toward the ground, his big sleeves flying, and he lifted it up.
"puff puff puff..."
The bodies of Human Race, Monster Race and Demon Race that have died on the ground shook suddenly, and the blood essence in their bodies came out of their wounds. It was sprayed out, like a thousand blood arrows shot into the air, and like fireworks everywhere, heading towards the young man in the blood red-clothed robe.
Wanliu return to the sect.
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