"Man is a strange thing" The fierce woman who claimed to fight alongside Meng Fan couldn't help but curse when she saw some monks thinking about the huge woman walking out of the mushroom smoke cloud.
That woman is ten feet tall, can they afford it?
It's obvious that you don't belong to the right family, right?
But as the huge woman kept walking, her size also continued to shrink, and finally she became undoubtedly like a normal person, and the sounds of slurping came from the mouths of the monks again.
What's remarkable is that the woman not only has an astonishing appearance, but is also only covered in a light gauze.
It can be said that her every detail is revealed, and she is extremely enchanting.
However, as her size shrank, the aura on her body became extremely terrifying.
The monks then stopped their frivolous thoughts and their expressions became serious.
"It seems that everyone who summoned me is dead."
The woman squinted at Meng Fan and the monks holding sharp blades, and said with a slight smile.
Then she raised her head and glanced at the dim sun high in the sky.
He stretched his waist lazily and said, "This is the human world."
"Who are you" "Where are you from" “What are you doing here?”
After hearing the woman's astonishing words, questions came from the crowd.
Fan Guyi also glanced at Meng Fan, with a question on his face.
Meng Fan frowned and did not answer.
The other party was summoned by the Shura envoy and the ghost ancestor.
He must not be a human monk, and he could not see through the other party's cultivation.
At least it's on the same level as Qilin'er, and it's definitely not something he can deal with.
It seems that the conspiracy between Shura Envoy and Ghost Ancestor was successful.
What to do now Meng Fan also had no answer.
He could only take one step at a time.
He couldn't drag the monks to death.
The woman was already in perfect shape.
It was very possible that she could just cast a spell and leave no one alive here anymore.
"I don't know who I am."
The woman's face turned cold.
"Has the Six Paths Shura been forgotten in the world?
Yes, even I can't remember how many years I haven't appeared in the world.
It's understandable that you forget."
Six Paths Shura Meng Fan's eyebrows trembled.
It seemed that the Shura of Six Paths who broke into his ghost order was indeed not his true form.
But as soon as he thought of this, his expression changed instantly and he shouted: "Song Xianxian, come back!"
I saw a graceful figure suddenly streaking across the sky, rushing towards the Six Paths Shura who had just announced her name.
White mist was scattered all over her body, and there were several blue water balls spinning around her, with a fierce momentum.
"Meng Fan, she just showed up, and her combat power is by no means at its peak.
How long will it take if we don't take action now?"
Song Xianxian shouted loudly without stopping.
Just now, when she saw the tragic situation of Meng Fan and Ah Fu, although she didn't say anything, she felt very uncomfortable.
She didn't have any close friends, and Meng Fan was the only one.
Now that she saw the person who severely injured Meng Fan appeared, she was Which one is intolerable?
But she didn't act blindly.
The power of the explosion just now was too great.
The opponent must have been injured to some extent, as evidenced by the incomplete blood cells.
Moreover, the opponent had indeed just formed a body, so his cultivation must have been compromised.
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As she said, if you don’t take action now, you’ll wait until later But she didn't fight that bloody hand in the blood pit, and didn't experience the explosion personally.
How could she realize the other party's domineering power?
The other party was truly immortal.
Meng Fan sighed softly, and there was a bang under his feet, creating a circle of air waves, and he disappeared.
The Three Swords of Taichu followed him closely.
Ah Fu roared, not much slower than Meng Fan, but the wounds on its body had not yet healed.
As it flew hard, a large amount of blood poured out of the wounds, leaving a long and shocking trail of blood on the ground.
At the same time, Song Xianxian also blasted the water polo beside her towards Six Paths Shura "What are you still doing?
Killing."
Fan Guyi waved his hand fiercely at his disciples and ordered the war to begin.
Du Changjue also issued a war order to his own people.
Even though there were countless Taoist magic streams, they blasted towards the Six Paths Shura.
Upon seeing this, all the monks hurriedly took action, and a new war began again.
"Is this deity so disgusting?"
Shura of the Six Paths spread out his two jade hands, and his waterfall-like hair was flowing gracefully in a spell.
Then she just gently raised her slender hands and pressed forward lightly, and a soft translucent ripple formed.
It spread with her as the center Bang bang bang The countless spells that fell towards the Shura envoy suddenly seemed to hit an invisible wall, and they collapsed one after another, turning into little bits of starlight, falling to the ground in a fluttering manner, dissipating as quickly as they came. puff Song Xian's delicate body in the air trembled, and she spat out a mouthful of blood mist.
She flew backwards, fell to the ground, struggled for a while, and did not stand up.
Only Meng Fan and Ah Fu stood in a stalemate with the ripple for a moment, then quickly slid back with their bodies close to the ground.
But the translucent ripples still hadn't dissipated, and they rushed towards the monks in the blink of an eye.
The fierce woman from the Lianyuan Sect took a deep breath, stepped forward, and punched the ripples hard.
But then there was a cracking sound, and her arm suddenly bent outwards.
Her body seemed to have been hit by a huge object, and she flew backwards, knocking down a large number of monks.
The ripples still did not stop, and then spread far away, covering all the monks.
Meng Fan looked back, his fists clenched tightly and his heart beating rapidly.
The monks, including his own disciples, all fell to the ground, rolling backwards like fallen leaves in autumn. , being blown by the cold wind, there were patches of blood on the ground, and it was hard to tell who shed it.
There are very few people who can stand and step back.
But there was one thing that he was thankful for.
After the ripples spread out, the power weakened too much.
The fact that some people were still standing showed this.
There should not be too many people dead, but some people with low cultivation levels It’s hard for people to save their lives
Boom Jin Fuchen's back scraped the ground and hit a rock before he stopped.
After calming down, he let out a long sigh of relief, and a look of luck appeared on his face.
He was not lucky that he could survive.
But for his daughter Lian'er.
After he led the crowd to rush down the Golden Lotus Peak, he asked people to take Jin Lian'er to hide down the mountain.
If he hadn't done this, Lian'er would have been useless even if she didn't die.
He suddenly saw an old man lying not far from him, he hurriedly crawled over, shook the old man, and asked eagerly: "King Fan Lao Dan, King Fan Lao Dan, are you okay?"
Fan Guyi's luxurious elixir robe was in tatters, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
After shaking his head, he raised his head with difficulty and looked towards Meng Fan, and said hoarsely: "Let Meng Fan escape."
But I can still escape now Meng Fan and Ah Fu stopped, like a pair of brothers in need, standing alone on the ground, with no one around them Shura of the Six Paths lowered his head and looked at his hands: "It is true that he is not at his peak state, it is still far away."
Immediately, she focused her eyes on Meng Fan, tilted her head, and said with an interesting look: "Boy, when you were down there just now, you were very disrespectful to me
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