Xie Ying, Shen Xiu and Yu Yao tried their best to kill more than 20 god-transforming cultivators and severely injured more than 30 people.

The monks killed were basically done by evil shadows. Shen Xiu and Yu Yao did not want to cause trouble to their respective masters and parents, so they simply did not take the lives of those monks.

At the beginning, the three of them could hold on.

But as time goes by, the battle situation will eventually be one-sided.

Faced with the siege of nearly 300 late-stage god-transforming monks and peak god-transforming god-transforming monks, no matter how strong the three of them are, they will be difficult to hold on.

The evil shadow's demon's true body was covered in scars and its momentum was gradually weakening, but it was still resisting.

Although Shen Xiu's body was strong, he could not resist the attacks of so many monks. The golden bronze man with three heads and six arms was blooming with flesh, and his body was covered in blood, looking a little terrible.

The most surprising thing is Yu Yao. Originally, she was the weakest in the tomb of the Goddess.

But after leaving the tomb of the goddess, he is not affected by the power of the law and can use magic weapons.

Yu Yao used the physique of the weapon spirit body to drive the power of the giant sword, bursting out incredible power, and his combat power was even slightly higher than that of the evil shadow! Unfortunately, due to insufficient cultivation and the fact that the activate the top-grade Tianling Treasure consumed too much spiritual power, Yu Yao could not support it.

"Hahaha, these three people can't hold on anymore. Everyone should work harder and destroy them!" Seeing that the aura of Xieying and the other three was getting weaker, the group of cultivators in the God Transformation Stage all showed violent expressions and attacked the three people frantically.

The evil shadow's true body of the demon is still waving the demon sword, the saint of evil, resisting the attacks of everyone, but it is obviously not as powerful as before.

"Kunri Gun, kill him!!!" A powerful peak monk of the God Transformation seized the flaw exposed by the evil shadow and threw a golden spear in his hand.

"Swish!" The extremely sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the golden spear surged out with a strong golden light, carrying terrifying power.

The golden spear thrown by this person is the top-grade spiritual treasure of the prehistoric world! It aims directly at the chest of the demon's true body.

"Oh no!" Xie Ying's heart was so sharp that she reacted a little slower, and she had to wave the magic sword and saint Xie to try to intercept the golden spear.

"Dang!!!" Unfortunately, a little slowed down, the blade of the Demon Sword Saint Evil and the tip of the golden spear passed by, which was not enough to intercept the spear, but only moved the attack position of the spear to the abdomen.

"Puchi!" With a muffled sound, the golden spear penetrated the abdomen of the demon's true body, and a huge wound was stabbed.

The demon god phantom let out a hoarse scream, and the blow hurt him hard and knocked the evil shadow back to his original form.

Passively turned back into an evil figure in human body, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth, and a ferocious blood hole was shot out of his abdomen, and his whole body was shaking in the air.

"How could I... fall here!" Xie Ying held the demon sword saint Xie in his hand tightly, and Youhan's eyes burst out with brilliance, and an astonishing evil aura soared into the sky.

He was unwilling to surrender and wanted to hold on.

"Good job!" "Haha, this guy Xieying has been severely injured, everyone takes advantage of the situation!" Seeing Xieying being severely injured, the monks were extremely excited and sacrificed magic weapons and launched a fierce attack on him.

"Brother Xieying, be careful!" Shen Xiu was shocked. He gritted his teeth and rushed towards Xieying.

The golden bronze man with three heads and six arms frantically waved the six Zen staff in his hand, blocking the evil shadow like a mountain, trying his best to resist the attacks of everyone.

However, it was outnumbered. Although the golden bronze man bravely resisted most of the attacks, many attacks fell on him, making a "bang bang" explosion.

The golden bronze man's skin was blooming and the blood was splattering.

Shenxiu was already very injured. No matter how strong his body was, he could not withstand such a storm-like attack.

Shen Xiu was attacked like a living target, his whole body was covered in blood and blood, and his bones were broken in many places, and there was almost no perfect place.

If it weren't for the fact that the Huhu Arhat behind him had protected his heart meridians, his body would have collapsed now.

"No!!!" Seeing Shen Xiu blocking in front of him and enduring such a violent attack, the evil shadow's eyes were about to break and his heart was like a knife.

"Puff!" Finally, Shen Xiu couldn't hold on anymore. The phantom of the Dharma image behind him disappeared, turned back to his human body, and opened his mouth and spewed out a lot of blood.

...On the other side, Yu Yao's situation is not much better.

She tried her best to activate the power of the giant sword and fight with a group of cultivators in the God Transformation Stage. Qiqi, whose spiritual power was lost in her body, gradually became unsupported.

A very sinister peak monk in the God Transformation seized a gap, sacrificed a silver needle magic weapon, and attacked Yu Yao's face.

"Swish!" The silver needle drifted through the air, and it flew ten meters away from Yu Yao's face in a flash.

Yu Yao was shocked and dodged sideways as quickly as possible.

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

Without the white mask covering, the group of monks in the God Transformation Stage also saw Yu Yao's true face and were stunned.

However, if you don’t look at your face, Yu Yao’s figure is perfect and her temperament is amazing, making her look like a fairy who is not as good as the world. She can only be seen from afar and not be desecrated.

But her face was so ugly, full of wrinkles, like an old tree bark, and her face was covered with crisscrossing scars, which was extremely ugly.

"Damn, I'm not mistaken. This is Fairy Yu Yao, who was called the greatest beauty of Nanyuan a thousand years ago? This is too ugly!" "Haha, you believe what happened a thousand years ago. This ugly monster is worthy of being called a fairy?" "Damn, this ugly monster really pollutes our eyes!" "Hmph, this ugly monster will simply dirty my hands if you kill her!" "Hey, ugly monster, you are so ugly, you are so embarrassed to make a goddess look like a goddess? Go and commit suicide quickly, so as not to get disgusting." After witnessing Yu Yao's "appearance", the monks felt disgusted and sarcastic.

"Haha..." Yu Yao smiled bitterly and touched her scarred face, her body trembled slightly. The harsh sarcasm of these monks was like a sharp knife stabbing into her heart.

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

"I'm really disgusted, let me get out!" A young man with a hook nose had approached his body at some point and punched Yu Yao's lower abdomen.

"Boom!" Yu Yao's divine thoughts were in a daze and caught off guard by Shi Potian's shocking punch. Her weak body was knocked out, and a large amount of blood was spurted out of her mouth.

His delicate body fell like a kite with broken strings.

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

It turned out that at the critical moment, Shen Lang, who had successfully overcome the tribulation, finally arrived and caught the falling Yu Yao.

"Chen...Shen Lang, you finally!" Yu Yao's mouth was bleeding and her body was trembling.

Suddenly, she seemed to realize something, hurriedly covered her face, and said with tears in her eyes: "Don't... don't look at me! I look like this, you will hate me..." "Silly girl, we have been in love for a thousand years, how could we hate you because of this?" Shen Lang felt a little distressed, hugged Yu Yao in his arms, and twitched his lips: "Silly girl, I'm sorry, I'm late.
Chapter completed!