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Chapter 1382 Crush!

Although it took less than a day for the Shura Banshee to be born, it has aroused the fear and attention of most of the martial arts sects.

Except for some old monsters who survived for thousands of years to go out and pay back the blood debts of the year, other sects and families also sent their elders or guardians to rush to the territory of Yuhua Immortal Palace to closely observe the current battle situation.

At this moment, on a high platform ten miles away, many family elders gathered.

In front of them was a square copper mirror with a length and width of three meters. The mirror reflected the scene of the Shura banshee confronting other monks.

"I said, isn't this distance a bit too close, let's watch the battle a little further away."

A chubby yellow-robed old man looked at the Shura banshee in the bronze mirror in horror, and from time to time took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his face, with an ugly smile on his fat face.

Even if you just look in the bronze mirror, you can feel the strong killing intent on the Shura Banshee.

A dark-skinned middle-aged man next to him shook his head and smiled wryly: "Elder Xu, once the 'Xuanhua Mirror' is more than ten miles away from the target, it will no longer be able to detect the scene where the target is, so ten miles is the farthest limit. .”

"Is that so, what if...if..." The fat elder wiped his sweat, hesitant to speak.

"Elder Xu, what are you afraid of? With so many masters besieging the Shura Banshee, I don't believe this woman can survive!" A man said disdainfully, "What Shura Banshee is blown out, if she is really that powerful , How could he be beheaded in the first place, cut!"

"That's right, no matter how powerful she is, if all the monks in our ancient martial arts are involved, it's like killing a fly."

"Yes, this Shura banshee has just been born, and her strength has not yet reached its peak, so now is the best time to make a move!"

"You guys, don't be too conceited. If the Shura banshee didn't have two brushes, how could she lead so many old monsters out of the level. The eight hundred monks before were all killed by her in the blink of an eye. You all forgot? "

"Even so, today is her end!"

"Even if those old seniors can't kill her, I will swear against her at the Qidaomen. Among the more than 800 monks, there are four brothers of mine. This revenge must be avenged!"

"..."

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, staring at the Shura banshee in the mirror one by one, wishing to cut her into pieces.

At this moment, the Shura banshee in the mirror seemed to sense something, and looked up.

With just this one glance, everyone felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, as if seeing the endless Asura hell from those seductive eyes.

It was in stark contrast to the arrogance and arrogance before.

After a long time, everyone came to their senses, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and Elder Xu even slumped on the stone bench, his face was shaking violently.

"too frightening!"

Elder Xu let out a breath slowly, trembling with fear.

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In the valley, the wind is fierce.

The Shura banshee twitched a sneer, looked at the indifferent monks around her, and said indifferently, "Are you going up together, or are you going to die one by one?"

"Hmph, I know you are very powerful, but now your strength is not even half of your peak, and you are not my opponent at all. Shura Banshee, we will give you a chance. If you waste your power, I will let you live. We will never let you go!" Break your promise!"

The blind old man said coldly.

"Grinding!"

The Shura banshee snorted coldly, turned into a blood shadow, and swept towards the old man.The blood-colored dress danced with the wind, turning into waves of blood, stained with poignant beauty.

"Everyone, let's do it."

The old man sighed and opened his mouth slowly.

The surrounding monks nodded one after another, and each cast their magical powers to bully them.

These old monsters are all top masters of ancient martial arts above Lingxu, enjoy high status in the family, and practice in closed doors in the forbidden area all day long.

Some family disciples even thought they were dead.

At this moment, they all shot, causing the world to change color, the law of everything is fickle, one after another supernatural powers release supreme pressure in this circle, the mountains and forests collapse, and the rocks and cliffs crack.

Even the spectators ten miles away can feel the thrilling attack power.

Murong Xiyao held the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand and forcibly formed a barrier to protect Mu Sixue and Lan Bingyao inside. Looking at the Shura Banshee fighting fiercely in the sky, she was very worried.

"Can they kill the Shura Banshee?" Lan Bingyao asked.

Murong Xiyao shook her head slowly: "I don't know, these people are still breathing, and their lives are actually at their limits. So they will definitely do their best to deal with the Shura Banshee, so it's really hard to say."

After a pause for a few seconds, she suddenly said again: "But if the Asura Banshee dies, then Meng Yutong will definitely die too."

Mu Sixue and Lan Bingyao fell silent.

Bang!
At this time, there was an explosion in the sky, and the body of an old man was shattered by the Shura banshee, exploding into a cloud of blood mist.In just a short moment, a powerful master fell.

"The deity thought that you had practiced for thousands of years and became very powerful. I didn't expect that you were still so weak. I am so disappointed."

The Shura banshee gently wiped away the blood on her fingertips, shook her head and sighed.

While speaking, her figure flashed suddenly, and she came to an old man in green robe, and slapped the other's eyes with her white slender hands.The other party was startled, and quickly stepped back to form a magic seal with both hands, turning into a flaming python.

The fire python screamed and roared, and the flames lingered in its tongue. The scorching breath raised the surrounding temperature to the extreme. Its icy pupils stared at the Shura banshee, and rushed towards it.

"Burning the body to sacrifice to the snake?"

The Shura Banshee raised her brows lightly, her pink lips brushed a line of disdain, her pink fist was clenched tightly, and she punched away, causing ripples and twists in the void.

Peng——

Before even getting close to the sky-reaching fire python, it was blown to pieces by the Shura banshee.

The fire python dissipated, revealing the old man's body, his chest was bloody and his stomach was crushed, but there was still a trace of life left, his eyes were full of fear and shock.

powerful!
too strong!
The Shura Banshee's strength was beyond their imagination, and even after a thousand years, she would still be nothing more than an ant in her eyes.

"Send you a ride, no thanks!"

The Shura banshee raised her fist again and blasted the old man into a ball of flesh. The thick blood energy was absorbed into her body, making her even more seductive.

"Excalibur, kill!"

At this time, the blind old man suddenly rushed over.

He had a ferocious smile on his face, his empty eyes seemed to be burning with faint fire, he opened his mouth suddenly, only to see a golden sword tip flying out of his mouth.

Although the tip of the sword is small, it contains a majestic killing intent, as if it can open up the world!
The tip of this sword was salvaged by him from the deep sea of ​​the Eight Abyss. It took countless painstaking efforts to condense it into his magical weapon, and it also contained his thousand-year-old orthodoxy, which would kill with one blow!

"Sura Banshee, this old man's sword is—"

"Rubbish!"

Before the old man could finish speaking, the Shura Banshee grabbed the golden sword point, forced the sword point into the old man's mouth, and returned it.

Bang!
The old man's body turned into blood mist, and the two monks around him exploded to death.

(End of this chapter)