#1559 Melee (Four More)
"Humph!"
Yan Beichen's expression remained the same, his blood was surging, and he burst out with the full aura of Banzu. He waved the magic saber of Li Hate, slashed forward, and shouted in a low voice: "Li Hate Mianmian! Senluo Hell!"
This knife burst out with strong magic energy.
A terrifying sword intent descended, enveloping all the four princes of the Jinwu clan!
The hatred is raging, endless, and the killing intent is monstrous, like purgatory!
Strictly speaking, this knife has surpassed the Demon Emperor Li Hate.
Yan Beichen's body has integrated the exercises of the two magic sects of "Asura Sutra" and "Li Hate Sutra", and only he can perfectly integrate these two magic sect exercises!
Hate, killing intent, all released in this knife!
"Everyone be careful!"
The seventh prince looked solemn and gave a low voice.
Jingle Jingle!
In the air, there was a sound of Jin Ge fighting.
Yan Beichen's sword will stop all the three princes who are rushing up, and resist all the attacks of the three princes!
The sun's essence fire released by the three princes was also devoured by the demonic energy of Li hatred and the demonic energy of Shura, and it failed to overflow the flames.
Yan Beichen stepped forward, his expression was icy cold, and the magic knife of Li Hate broke through the air, turned into a black light, and fell towards the eighth prince!
The eighth prince turned pale, released the escape technique, turned into a golden light, and fled towards the distance.
puff!
The blood is pouring out!
Under the watchful eyes of the public, a huge three-legged golden crow was split in half by a black awn. Countless blood was scattered, and the internal organs flowed all over the ground, and the stench was soaring to the sky!
No matter how fast the eighth prince's escape technique was, it couldn't be faster than Shura's sword!
This knife cut the eighth prince into two pieces.
The primordial spirit of the eighth prince was unable to escape, and was slashed with a knife, and his body died!
hiss!
In the crowd, there was a sound of gasping for air.
Many cultivators were stunned and looked horrified!
Shura is too strong!
Not to mention the serious injury of the eighth prince, under the siege of the other three princes, he chopped the eighth prince alive!
For some reason, seeing this scene, many cultivators felt a surge of blood, and under the agitation, they clenched their fists, wishing they could rush out to be side by side with Shura.
Before that, the six evil clans descended and killed too many cultivators.
But from beginning to end, no cultivator dared to stand up, and no one did justice for the dead monks.
And now, Shura is here!
Shura is not for upholding justice, not why people seek justice.
Shura just wants to kill!
But, that's enough!
Who said that the human race has no arrogance and no evildoer!
boom!
The Eighth Son of Heaven fell.
In the battlefield, the power of the burning flame was greatly reduced, and a figure broke through the flame and reappeared in front of everyone. It was Mingzhen!
"Ming is not dead!"
There was a burst of exclamations from the crowd, and many monks showed joy.
Originally, in the eyes of many monks, Mingzhen was burned to ashes after being refined by the eighth prince for so long.
Unexpectedly, Mingzhen is still alive!
You must know that Teng Lingzi of that year, the Mingzhen of Fa Xiangjing was refined into the blood gourd of life for ten years, but he was not able to refine Mingzhen.
Although the eighth prince's sun essence fire is powerful, he has the blue light to help him, but he can't help his Ksitigarbha golden body!
The seventh prince stood in the air, looking at the corpse of the eighth prince, his expression was cold, and two golden flames jumped in his eyes.
"Wow!"
The ninth prince raised his voice to the sky and looked sad.
"Wow!"
Hundreds of Golden Crows have transformed into their bodies one after another, circling around the corpse of the eighth prince in mid-air, screaming constantly.
"Shura, I want you to pay for your life!"
The seventh prince let out a long whistle, turned into a flaming spear, and charged towards Yan Beichen.
This spear came out of the sky, and the mana in the entire void burned!
At the same time, the ninth prince and the tenth prince also shot!
The three princes burst out with spells and joined forces to besiege Yan Beichen!
Yan Beichen's expression remained the same, holding the magic saber of Li Hate, which perfectly integrated the saber technique in the Book of Li Hate and the saber technique in the Asura Sutra.
Every sword that stands out contains two sword meanings.
Even the three great princes don't dare to challenge him, they have to avoid their edge!
At this level of battle, even Mingzhen can't get involved, let alone others.
"Humph!"
Ji Chengtian sneered: "This Jinwu clan is so shameless, they just said a fair fight, as soon as they can't beat it, they join hands!"
"It's okay."
Lengrou said slowly: "Asura is too strong, the three princes of the Golden Crow joined forces, and they were all suppressed by him!"
"Wow!"
The seventh prince let out another long cry!
On the battlefield, the situation changes!
Hundreds of three-legged golden crows hovering above the sky seemed to have received some instructions, and they shot out one after another, spewing out the sun's essence fire, and burning towards Yan Beichen!
The group repair is in an uproar!
This is no longer a three-man siege.
This is to gather the power of a family to destroy Shura!
Mingzhen took a deep breath, joined the battlefield again, stopped a Golden Crow, and fought against it.
From the Demon Sect, a girl in a pink skirt walked out, lifted the veil, and smiled at a Golden Crow.
With a bang in the mind of the Golden Crow, his eyes instantly straightened, and he was fascinated by the smile of the girl in the pink skirt.
The girl in the pink skirt is the magician girl, the fairy!
Ji Yaojing's eyes lit up again and again, and she said softly, "Go and kill him!"
Fairy Ji pointed to the other three-legged Golden Crow next to the Golden Crow and gave an order.
The Golden Crow who was bewildered by her heard this order, but there was a struggle in their eyes, their brows furrowed, and they fell into pain.
Fairy Ji frowned slightly.
Although her charm technique can confuse this three-legged Golden Crow, her desire to make them kill each other has triggered the bottom line in this three-legged Golden Crow's heart!
"kill!"
Two three-legged Golden Crows noticed this scene and immediately killed the Fairy Ji.
Fairy Ji's charm technique, if she fights alone, can definitely exert an extremely terrifying power.
Like the three-legged Golden Crow just now, even if he couldn't order him to slaughter his fellow clan, Fairy Ji could kill him anytime, anywhere.
But now, under the shroud of hundreds of three-legged golden crows, the power that Ji Fairy can exert is limited.
Relying on her exquisite steps, she can hold at most a few three-legged golden crows.
But for hundreds of three-legged Golden Crows, it is very small.
boom!
A sturdy golden long stick fell from the sky and fell on the back of a three-legged golden crow instantly, smashing the three-legged golden crow into pieces!
The primordial spirit of the three-legged Golden Crow fled, but was caught by a black hood full of holes that fell from the sky.
A streak of golden light burst out, and a raging flame ignited in the black iron cover, instantly burning this Golden Crow Primordial Spirit to ashes!
At this point in the war, another three-legged golden crow has died!