Thinking that one of the forces had already set out to join the team of Xuantian Holy Sect and launched an attack on Lan Yuemei and others.

Seeing someone moving, the other forces were not willing to be outdone and followed them and fell into a melee.

Helian Diesen was injured, Xuan Mingyu protected him all the way, Qiao Yiqing was also seriously injured, and was held in Lan Yuemei's arms. Now only Cang Hanlin, Xia Nuoer, Zi Zhu, Hongchen and Su Zhuo are the main forces who resisted. Facing countless strong people, it is quite difficult to face.

Zizhu is the weakest, and if she is accidentally knocked away by Wu Jian.

Wu Jian waved his long sword, took advantage of the victory to chase Zizhu and slashed towards Zizhu.

Zi Zhu felt anxious and roared: "Corpse puppet, come out!!!"

At this time, a ray of black light shot out from the purple bamboo sleeve, and a corpse puppet covered in evil spirit suddenly met Wu Jian's attack.

"Boom--" There was a loud bang.

The sword light slashed on the body of the corpse puppet, making a loud noise.

After a stalemate for a while, the sword was shattered by the corpse puppet.

Wu Jian's eyes widened in shock and looked at the corpse puppet in disbelief.

This thing actually broke his sword!!!

"Damn it, I'll fight you!!!" Wu Jian was so angry that he clenched his fists with both hands, intending to fight him with bare hands.

Obviously he underestimated the corpse puppet too much.

How could he beat a treasure like a corpse puppet at the level of a flesh shield that a human could do?

"Bang--" The corpse puppet showed no mercy and raised his fist to Wu Jian's chest that was rushing towards him. The powerful force immediately made Wu Jian stagnate. Before he could retreat and dodge, his body flew out like a kite with broken strings.

When Xuantian disciple saw that the proud senior brother was beaten to the ground, he felt silent and his eyes looked at the corpse puppet full of fear.

This thing is too fierce.

When the man saw this, his eyes rolled around and looked at the purple bamboo not far away, and he immediately had an idea.

He flashed to Zizhu's back. Zizhu felt shocked that someone was there and immediately turned around and took action.

However, she was no match for the man who was a slut #刘#. Before she could touch him, she was captured by him.

The man pulled hard and grabbed her throat with his right hand.

When Su Zhuo saw this, he shouted in horror: "Zhu'er!!!"

"Haha, you all stop. If you want her to survive, hand over the hundred poison fruits." The man with a threat to threaten this and immediately raised his head and chest.

"Despicable, please let her go quickly, otherwise I will cut you into pieces." Su Zhuo gritted his teeth in hatred, and his veins bulged.

"Let her go? What a joke! I finally caught someone who could threaten you, I'm not that stupid."

"If you dare to touch a hair on her, I will fight you to the death."

Su Zhuo endured his anger and was worried about Zizhu's safety, but he did not dare to act rashly.

The vulgar #刘# man saw Su Zhuo's nervousness, and he became even more and more intense, pinching Zi Zhu's hand and exerting force more and more force.

Zizhu felt suffocated and squinted her eyes in pain.

Su Zhuo's eyes were red with anger, and his feet seemed to have roots and could not move.

"The despicable guy, I don't like this kind of person the most." Lan Yuemei was also full of anger and stared at him and wanted to vomit his saliva.

At this moment, magma suddenly surged out of the stone cave. Lan Yuemei and others flew quickly toward the surrounding trees.

The vulgar man saw the magma and his legs became weak. He was so scared that he immediately left Zizhu and ran away.

Su Zhuo was pulled by Cang Hanlin and shouted loudly: "Zhu'er!!!Zhu'er!!!"

"Su Zhuo, don't go, magma doesn't recognize anyone!!!"

"Let me go, she will die and have a few shortcomings. It's boring for me to live!!!"

Su Zhuo tried hard to break free from Cang Hanlin's shackles, and his horrified roar was heartbreaking.

But at this moment, there was a loud "boom--" sound.

At the entrance of the cave, the magma broke through the bond and shot towards the sky.

And on this towering magma, a red figure stood.

Her clothes flew, her black hair flew with the wind, her stunning face, her graceful figure, and her strong and evil aura were emitted by her whole body, just like the destruction of death.

Her fair and pretty face is unparalleled beauty set against the bright red magma.

The pair of dark ink-like pupils, like obsidian, shines with a silver luster.

On the slender wrist, the Yin and Yang beads reflect a colorful glow under the sun's illumination.

The cherry mouth is red without being lit, like a delicious food that invites people to taste, challenging everyone's nerves.

Although the white jade legs were half covered by the red skirt, the white and tender calves exposed outside were enough to attract people's souls.

This woman should only be found in heaven, and there are few times in the world.

Everyone was stunned, as if they had forgotten that the place where she stood was magma.

Lan Yuemei sighed in shock: "Asura wakes up!!! Asura is completely reborn!!!"

This is a sign of the awakening of the God of Death, this is a sign of Xiaoyao's complete becoming an Asura, and the death factor hidden in her body is completely awakened.

Now she has completely become a demon who makes people feel jealous!

At this time, Yu Qianqiu and Shangguan Yi were also shocked and stopped.

When Yu Qianqiu saw Xiaoyao, the hatred in his heart could not be curbed. He rushed towards Xiaoyao with a sprint!

"Little bitch, I'm finally waiting for you." Yu Qianqiu sneered in a silence, then formed palms with both hands and suddenly pushed out powerful power.

"If you don't kill you today to avenge Xiao'er, I won't call you Yu Qianqiu!!!"

The sharp voice cut through the sky. She no longer cared about the magma and rushed towards Xiaoyao with all her might.

Everyone held their breath and looked forward to this heart-wrenching battle between women.

Who survived the person who was named by the female devil and wanted to kill?

Although they don't know why the woman can stand on the magma, they don't think a young man can withstand the attack of the female devil.

The answer seems to be expected, but everyone still hides some expectations.

Just as everyone was opening their eyes wide and about to see clearly, Xiaoyao raised her hand gently, and the magma rushed out to meet Yu Qianqiu, burying her straight away.

With a "Puchi" sound, there was not even a bubble, and the burning ashes in the air rose with the wind and gradually floated down.

At this time, there was no figure of Yu Qianqiu clamoring for revenge in the sky?

With a scream, there was no collision caused by the fight. In this way, Xiaoyao's hunting operation was completed cleanly and silently.

The audience was stunned and looked at the powder flying in the sky, and felt a lot of cold in their hearts.

The coldness and trembling from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet made them afraid to move casually.

He gently raised his hand to kill Yu Qianqiu, the fierce female elder of the Demon Palace.

Such strength cannot be said to be terrifying, it is simply a change of state.

Everyone was sweating in a cold sweat, looking at Xiaoyao in the sky, trembling all over.

Devil!!! She is the devil!!!

Xiao Yaoyun swept lightly to the crowd below, and then waved her hand, and the magma instantly turned into nothingness.

She fell to the ground, and her sharp eyes shot directly at the second senior brother of Xuantian Holy Sect who bullied Zi Zhu.

The man was captured by her sharp vision and his heart suddenly trembled, and a terrible chill spread from the depths of his soul.

Xiaoyao stared at him and walked towards him, her steps were neither fast nor slow, but she stepped heavily on his heart.

The evil aura that was emitted all over her body was like Shura from hell, with the aura of death approaching him step by step.

He was frightened and his legs became weak and he immediately knelt on the ground.

"I-I-I-I-" At this time, he could no longer speak, and he didn't know what to say.

He fully believed that Xiao Yao's look in front of him could crush his bones and ashes and destroy him.

Kowtow, he can only kowtow.

He knelt on the ground, kowtowed constantly, and made a heavy sound when he collided with the ground.

Blood had already been blown out of his forehead, but he was unaware of it and was so frightened that he seemed to be numb.

Xiaoyao walked up to him and looked down at him from a high point, with no emotion in her cold eyes.

She suddenly raised her hand, and her palm was hanging above his head.

Everyone saw a wisp of magma pouring out of her palm and pouring on the man who kowtowed.

A foul stinking to the face, and everyone was frightened.

Xiaoyao ignored everyone's fear and turned around indifferently.

At this moment, the whole audience was silent. Even if it was crowded, it was like a mass grave, without a trace of anger.
To be continued...