Chapter 1837 Ten Gods

retreat?

How could these peerless ancestors retreat if they didn't even get the technique?

Therefore, after a moment of silence, a fifteenth-level ancestor immortal flew into the sky to fight with Murong Hongdou.

This Ancestral Immortal was very conservative. Murong Hongdou killed two Ancestral Immortals at the fifteenth level in a row. They already suspected that the other side was showing weakness to the enemy. After all, all those present were old monsters who had lived for more than 100,000 years.

So as soon as there was a fight, he went on the defensive, intending to test Murong Hongdou to see if he was showing weakness.

But at this moment, Murong Hongdou had a magic sword in his hand.

It was Song Yan's Chixia Divine Sword.

"kill!"

With the divine sword in hand, Murong Hongdou's aura surged. Even though the opponent focused on defense, he was killed by Murong Hongdou's sword after only resisting for two quarters of an hour.

This is the third ancestral immortal at the fifteenth level!

For a moment, the faces of the peerless ancestors below the sky became solemn, and then they started a discussion through sound transmission.

In the end, they unanimously decided not to fight Murong Hongdou alone, but to use their numerical advantage to force her to hand over her skills.

"What, no one is here?"

Murong held the divine sword with an indifferent expression and looked down upon the group of peerless ancestors below.

The longer you live, the more you cherish your life.

Three of his companions died at the hands of each other, so even in the face of Murong Hongdou's disdain, no one was willing to die.

"Princess, please hand over that skill, and we can forget about it! Otherwise, don't blame us!"

An Ancestral Immortal of the 15th level spoke in a deep voice.

Murong Hongdou laughed disdainfully: "Haha, what qualifications do a group of cowardly guys have to obtain god-level skills? Why don't you send two of them to fight me!"

For a moment, the faces of these peerless ancestors were all ugly, and many of them were even angry and had murderous intentions.

"Don't you dare even two people? How about three!" Murong Hongdou said again, his tone full of unspeakable contempt.

"Witch, don't be arrogant, we will fight you!"

A man has a face and a tree has a skin. After being humiliated by Murong Hongdou, these peerless ancestors really had no shame to refuse, so the three ancestors rose to the sky in fifteen layers and surrounded Murong Hongdou in the center.

"It seems you still have some blood, let's do it!"

Murong Hongdou sneered.

"Princess, why are you doing this? Hand over your skills, otherwise, the three of us will never hold back!"

An ancestor fifteenth level advised.

"Stop talking nonsense, since you don't take action, I will take action first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Hongdou swept out with the divine sword in hand.

"I don't know what's wrong!"

"I really think you are invincible!"

"Watch how the three of us kill you!"

The three Ancestral Immortals at the 15th level were all angered, and they shouted and took action.

For a moment, the sky fell into chaos again, and even the ground 100,000 meters below was greatly affected.

The battle between the four became more and more intense, and all four of them faintly turned into beams of light.

"puff!"

Murong Hongdou's blood spilled into the sky, and her left shoulder was pierced by a finger force, creating a bloody hole, but the divine sword in her hand split the other person in half.

One person died, and the other two ancestors attacked more fiercely.

During this period, Murong Hongdou was injured several times, her whole body was stained with blood, and she was extremely miserable. But in the end, she still won the victory and killed the two fifteenth-level ancestors with her sword.

And her breath became extremely weak.

For a moment, everyone under the sky showed moved expressions. However, Song Yan and Tianji Shensuan, who were insiders, looked at each other and saw the playfulness in each other's eyes. At the same time, Song Yan even lamented that every woman is born with the gift of love. actor.

Murong Hongdou's performance in this scene was very good. Not to mention three fifteenth-level ancestors and immortals joining forces, even ten fifteenth-level ancestors and immortals could not harm her.

"Anyone else?"

Murong Hongdou provoked again.

"Princess, stop fighting. The worst is, we will fight them!"

Song Yan walked out and cooperated with Murong Hongdou's acting.

"Hmph, a bunch of losers also want to take away my skills, what a dream!" Murong Hongdou looked disdainful, then stared down and said in a hoarse voice: "This time I will fight four of you, you losers dare to come and die. ?"

"Princess no!"

Song Yan looked worried and shouted in panic.

"It doesn't matter, I can still fight! I'm just afraid that these losers don't dare to come and die!" Murong Hongdou showed a smile, and these words fell into the ears of the peerless ancestors below, who only felt their cheeks getting hot.

"Hmph! Stop being so arrogant, I'll fight you later!"

Finally, some of the fifteenth-level Ancestral Immortals couldn't bear it any longer, and four figures rose into the sky. Song Yan then sent a message to Murong Hongdou: "It's almost time to stop!"

"We'll have a showdown after I finish killing these four!"

Murong Hongdou responded crisply.

The battle begins again.

But at this moment, Murong Hongdou's body was filled with rays of light. She suddenly recovered from all the injuries, and her aura was actually a few points stronger than before.

"kill!"

Murong Hongdou, holding the divine sword Chixia, transformed into the goddess of war and fought against the four of them alone without the slightest intention to fight.

"No! I fell into a trap!"

The four ancestors of the fifteenth level screamed secretly, but they had to fight against the scalp.

Half an hour later.

An ancestor died fifteen times.

A quarter of an hour later, Murong Hongdou killed the two fifteenth-level ancestor immortals with his sword at the same time. Finally, the fifteenth-level ancestor immortal no longer had the courage to continue fighting and turned around to escape.

"Hmph! Can you escape?"

The Reincarnation Hall behind Murong Hongdou suddenly turned into a black hole, and suddenly the fifteenth level ancestor immortal was pulled towards her and flew towards her. The long sword was slashed out, and with a pop, the fifteenth level ancestor immortal was cut in half.

"Damn it! We were all fooled!"

"She is not the fifteenth level of ancestor immortal at all, but the sixteenth level!"

"Everyone, come together and kill this hateful witch!"

The ten fifteenth-level ancestor immortals died in the hands of Murong Hongdou, which made the remaining fifteenth-level ancestor immortals fearful. How could they dare to fight with Murong Hongdou alone? Therefore, to directly fight, they must rely on numbers to win. .

"Song Yan, it's up to you now!"

As soon as the figure flashed, Murong Hongdou moved from the sky to Song Yan's side.

"Haha, don't worry, leave the rest to me!"

Song Yan laughed, but there were ten more talismans in his hand. With a thought, the ten talismans were activated at the same time. Then, ten beams of light fell down, and then he saw ten giants more than ten feet tall emerging from the beam of light. out.

"Kill all their fifteenth level ancestors!"

Song Yan pointed at the remaining fifteenth level of ancestor immortals and ordered these ten gods and humans.

"Ten gods!"

"How could he summon so many gods!"

"escape!"

Seeing the ten gods coming to the world, the expressions of the remaining fifteenth level ancestors became extremely ugly, and then they ran away desperately.

Unfortunately, just when they were about to escape, they discovered that the surrounding void was frozen and blocked, preventing them from escaping at all. Then, Patriarch Qi Yun walked out with a smile: "Disciple, you are a good teacher, at least you can trap these people." Guys half an hour!”

"Master is mighty!"

Song Yan shouted quickly.

At this moment, the ten gods and men moved collectively.

"Puff puff puff puff!"

The blood splashed and the bodies exploded. The ten gods and men took action together, and more than twenty fifteenth-level ancestors and immortals were killed. Seeing this scene, the fourteenth-level ancestors and immortals were heartbroken. There was a look of despair on the young man's face.

The old ministers of the Great Qin Immortal Kingdom who saw this scene were ecstatic, and at the same time, they felt a great sense of awe towards Song Yan.

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Ancestor Immortal Fifteenth Level began to fight desperately.

But no matter how hard you try, can you resist ten gods joining forces?

In just half a quarter of an hour, the battle was over, and all the fifteenth layers of the ancestors died.