"Hoo..."


    Qin Shuang let out a long breath, feeling that the world is becoming more and more complex and dangerous.


    Think of before he killed five demons saint, a person singled out hundreds of thousands of demons and the pride gradually disappeared, but the heart of vigilance rose.


    He turned his head and looked forward with a dignified look.


    "This place has become a ruin, even a place of nine Yin. It seems that Yiye island has been defeated, but I don''t know what will happen when it joins Wuxue island."


    As soon as Qin Shuang shakes her sleeves, her figure moves towards the mountain. Flying towards the distance.


    "Whoosh..."


    On a big tree, a white figure fell on a branch and looked around.


    The trees broke and the ground cracked. Qin stood steadily on a branch and looked at the corpses of the Terrans, demons and demons on the ground. She sighed with a faint sigh. Her figure fluctuated with the rise and fall of the branch.


    "It seems that after the merger of Yiye island and Wuxue Island, they can''t resist the demons. Did they leave for the coast, or did they join Huanglu island? "


    Qin Shuang''s soul power spreads out, and then looks happy.


    "It''s going to Huanglu island."


    Qin Shuang''s toes on the branch of the tree a little bit, body shape will pull out a fuzzy shadow in the air, toward the direction of Huanglu island resident fly away.


    Three days later.


    Qin Shuang stands on the top of a mountain and looks into the distance.


    In the field of vision is a wild and tragic grand scene, in the ear reverberates the huge roar and scream, the storm surges, the blood flows into a river. But it is the demons and the monks who are fighting fiercely.


    Qin''s eyes swept by. She saw not only the friars of Yiye Island, Huanglu island and Wuxue Island, but also the friars of Sifang League. It seems that when Yiye Island retreats, it takes pictures to inform Wuxue Island, and Wuxue Island informs Huanglu island in advance. Huanglu Island informs Sifang League, and everyone gathers in Huanglu island''s garrison to fight the devil to the death.


    In the sky.


    Huyan Changyun is fighting against the eight layers of the magic saint. Xiang baiji is also fighting against the two magic saints by himself. Ouyang Bi, the current owner of Huanglu Island, is fighting against the two magic saints by himself. The rest of the Mahayana period will be against the last demon saint or demon Saint respectively.


    Qin Shuang looks up at the battle of Mahayana in the sky, and sighs in his heart. In today''s situation, the Terran friars have the upper hand. But Qin Shuang knows that if they can''t get an overwhelming advantage in a short period of time, and then turn the advantage into a victory, the final loser should be these Terran Mahayana. Because the Terran monks are too weak, they have to divide half of their strength to defend in the battle. In this way, they will consume a lot and can''t last long.


    Unlike the demons, their noumenon is even stronger than the warrior. Once the Terran''s Mahayana period is consumed too much, the power will be greatly reduced. At that time, they have only two ways to go. One is to escape, and they may not be able to escape. The other way is death.


    "Poof..."


    A demon saint was killed by a Mahayana monk, and his body fell from the air. Although the Mahayana monk was pale, he was consumed a lot. But he bit his teeth and rushed to a demon saint. He and a Mahayana monk wrapped the demon saint.


    Qin Shuang''s eyes are bright. You know, the number of demon saints and demon saints is always more than the Mahayana period of the Terran. The Mahayana of the Terran is either one-on-one or one-on-two. Now there is a Mahayana period. If you kill a demon saint, you can create a two-to-one situation locally. This is the beginning of a new situation. The Mahayana monk is just like the last straw to defeat the camel.


    Good!


    The cultivation of that Mahayana period is the lowest among the eleven Mahayana monks at present, but the devil saint who fought with him is also the lowest, and it is a little lower than that of the Terran Mahayana period, so let the Terran Mahayana period kill him desperately.


    No matter how low your accomplishments are, it''s also the Mahayana period. Once you join hands with another Mahayana period, you''ll have an advantage. Moreover, this Terran Mahayana monk is very smart. The demon Saint he found is the lowest of the remaining 13 demon saints. In this way, his joining hands with another Terran Mahayana will become the last straw to really defeat the camel.


    It can be predicted that the outcome of the devil saint''s death only depends on how long the devil saint can persist. If this demon saint is also killed, the Terran will have two more Mahayana periods, which will form a chain reaction. At the very least, the Terrans will win at the top of the battle.


    Qin Shuang breathes out a breath gently, takes his eyes back from the air and looks down at the fierce battle field. Not only did the brows lock, but there was worry in the eyes.


    Different from the situation in the air, the situation below is totally one-sided, and the demons are fighting against the Terrans. There are too many demons. Compared with demons, the number of Terran monks is just like an island in the ocean. Qinshuang''s face can''t help but show a wry smile. Even if she meets so many demons, if she doesn''t leave, she will only fight to death.pretty good!


    It''s a fight to the death, and the final result is death!


    This is where the ant bites the elephant!


    Qin Shuang looks at the sky again, and she gives up the idea of helping the Terran monks. Even if her current strength has reached the level of martial arts sage, entering the rolling battlefield below is like a drop of water into the sea. Now the only way is to help those in Mahayana to kill the demons and demons.


    Once all the demon saints and demon saints are killed, the demon will be leaderless and psychologically collapsed. Only by joining hands with the Mahayana of the eleven ethnic groups can we fundamentally change the trend of the war.


    "Qiang..."


    Qin Shuang pulls out the dragon sword, and his knees bend slightly. Just as he wants to fly up, he suddenly becomes as stiff as a wood carving. His eyes stare at a figure in the air, and his eyes show excited light. His lips tremble and murmur:


    "heaven sent..."


    In the sky, a man appeared. Standing on the cloud, he looked at the battlefield in silence.


    "Well?"


    He was acutely aware of a look. He turned his head slightly and looked at the Qin Shuang in white on the mountain in the distance.


    The look on his face was calm, but there was a wave in his eyes. Then the wave disappeared and became indifferent.


    The young man in the red robe suddenly grabbed the ground with both hands, and lifted up his sleeves.


    "Puff, puff, puff..."


    The bodies of the dead Terrans, demons and demons on the ground suddenly vibrated, and their blood essence spurted out from their wounds, like thousands of blood arrows in the air, and like fireworks everywhere, towards the young man in the red robe.


    Wanliuguizong.


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