Godly Dragon Guard

Xie Ying, Shenxiu and Yuyao tried their best to kill more than 20 monks in the transformation stage and severely inflict more than 30 people.

The monks that were killed were basically done by the evil shadow. Shenxiu and Yuyao didn't want to cause trouble to their master parents, so they didn't take the lives of those monks.

At first, the three of them could hold on. But as time stretched, the battle was ultimately one-sided.

Facing the siege of nearly three hundred cultivators in the late transformation stage and the peak transformation stage, no matter how strong the three were, it would be difficult to hold them.

The evil shadow's real body was full of scars, and his momentum was getting weaker, but he was still resisting.

Although Shenxiu's physical body is strong, she still can't help the attacks of so many monks. The golden bronze man with three heads and six arms is covered in blood, and looks a little horrible.

The most surprising thing was Yu Yao, originally she was the weakest in the tomb of the goddess.

But after leaving the tomb of the goddess, it is not affected by the power of the law and can use magic weapons. Yuyao uses the physique of the weapon spirit body to drive the giant sword's supernatural power, bursting out unbelievable power, and the combat power is even a bit higher than the evil shadow!

Unfortunately, due to the lack of cultivation level and the excessive consumption of spiritual power by urging the best Tianlingbao, Yuyao was somewhat unable to support it.

"Hahaha, these three can't support it anymore, everyone should work harder and kill them!"

Seeing the evil shadow three's popularity gradually weakened, all the cultivators of the transformation stage showed violent expressions and madly attacked the three.

The evil shadow's real body of the demon is still wielding the demon sword and the holy evil, resisting the attacks of everyone, but it is obviously not as powerful as before.

"Guanri Gun, kill him!!!"

A powerful cultivator at the peak of the **** transformation seized the flaws exposed by the evil shadow and threw a golden spear in his hand.

"call out!"

The extremely sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the golden spear gushing out of the golden light, carrying terrifying power.

The golden spear thrown by this person is a top-grade prehistoric spirit treasure! Pointing straight at the chest of the real body of the demon.

"Oops!"

Xie Ying was very awkward, and his reaction was a little slow, and he had to brandish the demon sword Sheng Xie trying to intercept the golden spear.

"clang!!!"

Unfortunately, after a while, the sword of the Demon Sword Saint Xie brushed past the tip of the golden spear, not enough to intercept the spear, but the spear's attack position shifted to the abdomen position.

"Puff!"

With a muffled sound, the golden spear pierced through the abdomen of the demon's true body, stabbing a huge wound.

The Demon God Xuying let out a hoarse scream, the blow was hit hard, and the evil shadow returned to its original form.

Passively changed back to the evil shadow of the human body, a big mouthful of blood was sprayed, and a terrible blood hole was shot out of the abdomen, and the whole person was shaking in midair.

"How can I... fall here!"

Xie Ying clenched the Demon Sword Saint Xie in his hand, and You Han's eyes exploded with light, an astonishing suffocating aura shot into the sky.

He was unwilling to give in and wanted to hold on.

"Well done!"

"Haha, evil shadow has been hit hard, take advantage of it, everyone!"

Seeing that the evil shadow was severely wounded, the monks were so excited that they sacrificed magic weapons and launched a fierce attack on him.

"Brother Evil Shadow, be careful!"

Shenxiu on the side was shocked, he gritted his teeth and rushed towards the evil shadow.

The three-headed six-armed golden bronze man frantically waved the six-path Zen stick in his hand, like a mountain, and stopped in front of the evil shadow, trying his best to resist the attack of the crowd.

However, outnumbered, although the Golden Bronze Man bravely resisted most of the attacks, there were still many attacks falling on him, making a "bang, bang," explosion.

The golden bronze man's skin was open and blood spattered. Shenxiu was injured very seriously, no matter how strong his physical body was, he couldn't resist such a stormy attack.

Shenxiu was attacked like a living target, with blood and blood all over her body, multiple bones torn apart, and almost nothing intact.

Had it not been for the Fuhu Arhat Faxiang behind him to protect his heart, it is estimated that his body would have collapsed now.

"Do not!!!"

Seeing Shenxiu standing in front of her and withstanding such a fierce attack, Evil Shadow's eyes were splitting and her heart was twisted.

"puff!"

Finally, Shenxiu couldn't hold it anymore, the phantom of the magic behind him disappeared, and he changed back to his body, spouting a lot of blood.

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On the other hand, Yuyao's situation is not much better.

She tried her best to urge the giant sword to fight with a group of cultivators at the transformation stage, and the spiritual energy in her body was attenuated by seven or eight, and gradually lost its support.

A very insidious cultivator at the Peak of Transforming God, seizing a certain gap, sacrificed a silver needle magic weapon and attacked Yu Yao's face.

"call out!"

The silver needle flicked a silver light in the air, and the electric light and flint had already flown ten meters away from Yu Yao's face.

Yuyao was horrified and dodged sideways at the fastest speed.

Although she avoided being hit by the silver needle on her face, the white mask on her face was shattered to pieces by the wind carried by the silver needle.

Without the white mask to cover up, the group of cultivators at the transformation stage also saw Yu Yao's true face and was immediately shocked.

But not looking at her face, Yuyao has a perfect posture and stunning temperament, making her look like a fairy who can't eat fireworks and can only look far away without being profane.

But her face turned out to be so ugly, wrinkled, like withered tree bark, and crisscrossed with scars, extremely ugly.

"Damn, my son didn't read it wrong, right? This is the fairy Yuyao who was called the number one beauty in Nanyuan a thousand years ago? This is too ugly!"

"Hehe, you believe in things thousands of years ago, this kind of ugly monster is also worthy of being called a fairy?"

"Damn, this ugly monster really pollutes our eyes!"

"Hmph, this kind of ugly monster, killing her is simply dirtying my son's hands!"

"Hey, ugly, you are so ugly, you are embarrassed to make a goddess appearance? Hurry up and commit suicide to avoid disgusting people."

After seeing Yu Yao's "beauty", the monks felt sick and ridiculed.

"Haha..."

Yuyao smiled bitterly and touched her scarred face, and her body trembled slightly. The harsh sarcasm of these monks was like piercing a sharp knife into her heart.

Even after a thousand years, the disfigurement is still a great pain in her heart.

"It's really disgusting, go to my son!"

A young man with a hooked nose had not known when he was already close to him, and directly punched Yu Yao in the lower abdomen.

"Boom!"

Yuyao was in a daze, and was caught off guard by this shocking punch. Her weak body was knocked out, and a lot of blood spurted from her mouth. The delicate body fell like a kite with a broken line.

Halfway through the fall, the desperate Yuyao vaguely felt a pair of powerful arms, wrapped her waist, and hugged her.

It turned out that Shen Lang, who had succeeded in crossing the catastrophe, finally rushed to catch the falling Yu Yao.

"Shen... Shen Lang, you finally!"

Yuyao's mouth was bleeding and her body trembled.

Suddenly, she seemed to realize something, and hurriedly covered her face, tearfully said: "Don't... don't look at me! The way I look like this will make you hate me..."

"Silly girl, we've been dating for a thousand years, so how come I hate you because of this."

Shen Lang was a little distressed, holding Yuyao in his arms, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Silly girl, sorry, I am late. Next, let Brother avenge you."

"Hurt my brother, hurt my righteous sister... All the monks here today, regardless of their origin, must die!"