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Chapter 1383 The end of the Shura banshee?
The strength of the Shura Banshee is beyond everyone's imagination.

When she watched her raise her hand and kill three masters of the spirit void stage, the monks who fought ten miles away also had chills down their spines, and the fear in their hearts was like a tide.

"Who else is her opponent in this world? Is this woman really invincible?"

"You must know that her current strength has not yet returned to the peak period. If she recovers, it will really be a disaster for the ancient martial arts world."

"Perhaps only Baidixuan can fight her, but Baidixuan is in retreat, so he may not come out."

"..."

Everyone discussed, feeling a sense of despair in their hearts.

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The smell of blood in the valley was even stronger, and the murderous intent filled the air, like a heavy rainstorm.

"puff--"

A white-haired old man holding a huge ax screamed, his chest was pierced by a slender jade hand, and that jade hand pulled out all his spleen and crushed it into minced meat!

"Is that all? You have disappointed me too much!"

The Shura Banshee's tone was taunting, her tiny toes were on the ground, her red dress was billowing like a sea of ​​blood, and the withered plants, trees, birds and animals around her were reduced to ashes.

While speaking, three more people flew over from the right side, holding long swords, their faces were ferocious, and their eyes were full of hatred.

"It's boring."

The Shura banshee waved her slender hand lightly, and the blood on her hand escaped, condensing into three blood arrows, which directly penetrated the eyebrows of the three monks, killing them again in a flash.

"Everyone, what are you waiting for, use the heaven and earth net!"

An old man in blue stomped his feet and said anxiously.

The others looked at each other, nodded one after another, sat cross-legged around the Shura banshee, drew out a wisp of Yuan Ling between their eyebrows, and began to seal, forming a huge gossip array.

"Shangming Thirteen Netherworld, sacrifice my way, in order to ask for heaven!"

"Life is not born, thought is not circumscribing the sky and all worlds!"

"..."

The monks were chanting strange terms, and saw a huge black net falling from the dark sky, containing a majestic and murderous aura, erupting like a flood.

The giant net fell down quickly and turned into an ordinary size. It seemed to have locked on the Shura Banshee and came towards her.

"That's interesting, after all, you old things didn't live in vain."

Looking at the mysterious veil falling from the sky, the Shura Banshee's eyes showed a rare solemnity, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, drawing a bewitching arc.

"rise!"

Asura banshee's white palm pressed the ground, and the whole ground began to shake, roaring and reverberating, setting off waves of dust and gravel.A blood-red iron chain broke through the ground impressively and soared into the sky.

The iron chain exuded an icy aura, like an ancient python.

The Asura woman held one end of the iron chain, flicked her wrist lightly, and the iron chain suddenly straightened and became extremely strong, like a hundred-foot-long sword, which she swung with ease.

"cut!!"

As her arm fell, the hundred-foot-long iron chain slashed towards the giant net with a sharp sword light. The ear-piercing sound of the sword's chant was earth-shattering, like thunder roaring, and instantly overwhelmed the other surrounding voices.

It seems that there is only this sword chant in the whole world!
"Shoot-"

The giant net was cut through a hole, lost its sense of direction, and drifted with the wind. The monks were shocked and quickly used remedial techniques.

With a snort, another cut was cut open.

"It's a pity, this 'heaven and earth net' technique is really powerful, but it's a pity that you don't have enough skills to unleash its true power!"

The Asura banshee had a sneer on her lips, and her wrist trembled. The hundred-foot-long chain instantly broke into more than a dozen pieces of iron chain, as if turning into a small boa constrictor, wrapping the bodies of some monks tightly.

In the next instant, everything turned into patches of blood mist.

"Sura Banshee, I'm fighting with you!"

Seeing that the last trump card carefully arranged by the crowd was easily smashed by the Shura Banshee, the old man in blue was angry and frightened, took out a broken drum, and rushed forward with a roar.

The pattern of ferocious beasts on the drum is ferocious, like ancient ferocious beasts.

"It's boring."

The Shura banshee slowly shook her head, a look of boredom appeared on her exquisite jade face, she stretched out a finger, and tapped lightly in the direction of the old man in blue.

The blue-clothed old man's heart tightened, and he felt a gust of air flow penetrated into the center of his eyebrows. This air flow traveled through his whole body, and with a bang, it exploded directly from his eyes, spurting out a large amount of blood.

The severe pain was a hundred times more intense, making life worse for the old man in blue, howling miserably.

After a while, he lay on the ground motionless, not breathing.

Everyone was terrified, seeing the Shura Banshee crush one super master after another, the indescribable sense of suffocation intensified layer by layer.The previous self-confidence and arrogance, now there is only fear.

Even those old monsters are showing timidity at this time.

"She can't be killed! She can't be killed!"

An old man suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly, leaving two lines of blood and tears in his eyes, as if he had fallen into despair and madness.The others were silent and desolate.

They thought they could kill her, but it was just a fantasy after all.

"Is this scary?"

The Shura banshee sighed, looked at the distant sky with her red eyes, and murmured, "You guys are really too weak. It's a pity that those real masters don't come out, which makes me quite boring."

Just when she was feeling sad, the originally gloomy sky suddenly became brighter.

Layers of dark clouds seemed to be torn apart by a hand, and bright golden rays of light fell from the cracks in the clouds, carrying wisps of dense mist, as if a god descended to earth.

"Ok?"

Seeing this scene, Shura Banshee's face suddenly changed, she subconsciously clenched her fists tightly, and there was a bit of retreat in the depths of her eyes.

"Ma Dan, it's still a step late!"

At this time, a long rainbow suddenly swept over from a distance, and landed beside the three daughters of Murong Xiyao.Looking at the vision that appeared in the sky, the man cursed secretly, with an annoyed expression on his face.

"Qin Yang!"

"Master!"

Seeing the man, both Mu Sixue and Lan Bingyao showed surprise on their faces.

Murong Xiyao looked at Qin Yang and shook her head helplessly: "You shouldn't have come, she is no longer Meng Yutong, with your strength and ability, you can't stop this killing."

Qin Yang checked the injuries of the three girls, his eyes fell on the sword in her hand, and he frowned: "Xuanyuan Sword?"

"En." Murong Xiyao nodded.

Qin Yang took the sword over and said calmly: "If I don't come, you are afraid that you will be beaten into meat buns by her. You are really stupid. You know that your strength is not enough, but you still insist on showing off."

"Aren't you the same?" Murong Xiyao smiled.

Qin Yang curled his lips, looked up at the very familiar but unfamiliar figure, and said, "Sura Banshee, people from the fairy world are coming soon, you still have time to run."

Wonderland! !
The monks present and those onlookers who were ten miles away were stunned when they heard Qin Yang's words, and then their faces were shocked and excited.

The fairy world is coming!
Does that mean that the end of the Shura banshee has really come?

(End of this chapter)