Lengdi's black belly mad concubine

Chapter 881
He raised his hand and slapped Nalan Jinhua fiercely, "Go to hell!"

"God doesn't dare to accept him now." Nangong Xuanyue was faster than Nalan Jinhua, and shot out with a poisonous needle.

"Oh!" The only remaining hand of the demon envoy was pierced into a hornet's nest, "Bang!" The body fell straight on the ground.

"Old Ba!" The remaining three demon envoys were furious, and the magic skills on "Ceng Ceng Ceng" skyrocketed.

"Get out of the way!" Nangong Xuanyue yelled, and before the opponent had enough power to kill her, she suddenly stood upside down and slapped her palm to be afraid of the ground.

"Boom!" There was a big hole in the ground, Leng Chen and Nalan Jinhua each slapped the magic envoy into the gap, and Nangong Xuanyue took out a bomb and smashed it into it. In the crack.

"Bang" the dirt was blown ten meters high, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and it was bloody red.

"Xuan Yue, domineering!" Nalan Jinhua raised an eyebrow.

"Let's go, there are not many demons left." Nangong Xuanyue looked around, the four king vajras, the eight guardians and the twelve demon envoys were almost dead, except for the thousands of demons who were still desperately fighting .

Shahuang's general situation is over, and the result of this battle is better than she imagined.

Not willing to stop for a second, the three immediately rushed into the battle circle.

500 meters apart, Qianling Lishang and Mo Luo were fighting desperately, both of them were injured.

Mo Luo's red eyes looked at Qian Ling Lishang resentfully. To his surprise, he was beaten and bruised all over by a little doll.

What a humiliation this is!
Shi Chen stood not far away watching their every move, protecting Qian Ling Lishang.

"Mo Luo, the general situation is over, your people are about to die, you should catch them without a fight! The souls of thousands of people in my spiritual world are still waiting for your comfort underground. You will definitely die today!" Qian Linglishang took Pointing at the opposite Mo Luo with horror.

"You are too happy." Mo Luo seemed to have something in his words.

The Blood Shadow Demon Knife and Jing Ping collided once again.

Hearing Mo Luo's words, Shi Chen suddenly raised his head to look up to the sky, where Shahuang and Qianling Yumo were fighting.

Surrounded by wind and clouds, black clouds gather and roll endlessly.

It seems bad!
Looking back at the battlefield, he didn't see Lingxuzi's figure.Then he closed his eyes and released his consciousness, but he saw Lingxuzi fighting three old men alone. He didn't know when there would be three more magic cultivators. Was he too careless?
Before he could explain, Shi Chen took out his soul-chasing arrow, pointed at Mo Luo who was fighting, and shot it out.

"Ah! Shichen, you sneak attack on this seat!" Mo Luo felt the murderous aura coming from the side, and desperately dodged regardless of Jing Ji, and escaped the death-killing arrow but did not dodge Jing Ji, and was stabbed again on his right shoulder , the blood shadow magic knife fell off from his hand.

"So what about a sneak attack? Shang'er dodges, kill him now as a master, your master is under siege." Shi Chen drew his bow and shot an arrow again.

"What! Master, go quickly, Mo Luo will be handed over to Shang'er." Qian Linglishang stopped Mo Luo with his horizontal sword, and let Shichen get away to help Ling Xuzi.

"Okay, be careful, Shang'er, I'll be here soon as a teacher." Shi Chen had to leave.

Mo Luo raised the corner of his bloodthirsty mouth viciously, as long as the little guy was alone, he would be easy to deal with.

"Hahaha...Little villain, even the gods will not be able to save you at this time."

"Really? It's more appropriate to keep this sentence for yourself." Qian Linglishang's ice blue eyes narrowed dangerously, and his ultimate move has not yet come out.

(End of this chapter)