Supreme Soaring Immortal

Chapter 1848: Devour

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"Huh..."

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

Thinking back to the time when he bravely killed the five demon saints, the pride he felt from taking on hundreds of thousands of demons by himself gradually disappeared, but a sense of vigilance arose in his heart.

He turned his head and looked forward, his expression becoming solemn.

"It has become a ruin, or even a land of Nine Yins. It seems that Yiye Island has been defeated, so I don't know what will happen after joining Wuxue Island."

Qin Shuang flicked his sleeves and fell towards the east of the mountain peak. Flying away into the distance.

"Whoosh..."

A red figure fell on a branch of a big tree, looking around.

Big trees were broken and the ground was cracked. Qin Shuang stood firmly on a branch, looking at the corpses of humans, monsters and demons on the ground, sighing quietly, and her body rose and fell with the ups and downs of the branches.

"It seems that after the merger of Yiye Island and Wuxue Island, they can't resist the monsters. Did they evacuate towards the coast or join Huanglu Island?"

Qin Shuang's soul power spread out, and then his expression turned happy.

"As expected, we headed towards Huanglu Island."

Qinshuang's toes tapped lightly on the branches, and her figure pulled out a blurry afterimage in the air, flying towards the Huanglu Island station.

After March.

Qin Shuang stood on the top of a mountain peak and looked into the distance.

There was a vast and tragic scene in the field of vision, huge roars and screams echoed in the ears, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and blood flowed into rivers. But it turns out that there is a fierce battle between demons and monks.

Qin Shuang's eyes swept across, and she not only saw the monks on Yiye Island, Huanglu Island and Wuxue Island, but also the monks from the Four Directions Alliance. It seems that when Yiye Island was retreating, he shot people to notify Wuxue Island, and Wuxue Island notified Huanglu Island in advance. Huanglu Island notified the Sifang Alliance, and everyone gathered at the garrison on Huanglu Island. , fight to the death with the demon.

In the sky.

Hu Yanyun was fighting on the eighth level of the Demon Saint, Xiang Baiji was suppressing two Demon Saints by himself, and Ouyang Bi, the island owner of Huanglu Island Ruming, was also fighting two Demon Saints by himself. As for Yu Dong's Mahayana stage, he was either a demon saint or a demon saint.

Qin Shuang raised his head and looked at the battles in the Mahayana period high in the sky, and sighed softly in his heart. Judging from Ruming's situation, the human monks were completely in control. But Fu Qinshuang knew that if they could not gain an overwhelming advantage in a short period of time and then turn the advantage into victory, those who were defeated before would be those in the Mahayana period of the human race. Because the body of the human cultivators is too weak, they must allocate half of their strength for defense during the battle. This will consume a lot of money and cannot be sustained at all.

The demons are different. Their bodies even strive to be stronger than warriors. Once the human race consumes too much in those Mahayana periods, its power will be greatly reduced. At that time, they will have two ways to go. If they choose to flee, they may not be able to escape. The other way is death.

"Pfft..."

A demon saint was beheaded by a Mahayana monk, a stream of demon blood sprayed out, and the body fell from the air. Although the Mahayana monk also had a pale face, he could tell that he had consumed too much. But Bu gritted his teeth and rushed towards a demon saint, double-teaming the demon saint with a Mahayana monk.

Qin Shuang's eyes lit up, wondering, the number of demon saints and demon saints has always been greater than the Mahayana period of the human race. In the Mahayana period of the human race, it is either one or two mistakes. If a demon saint is killed in a Mahayana period, a two-wrong-one situation can be created locally. If a new situation begins, the Mahayana monk will be like the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

good!

The cultivation level of that Mahayana period is the lowest among the current eleven Mahayana monks, but the Demon Saint who fought with him also has the lowest cultivation level, and it is a little lower than that of the human Mahayana period, so Let that human race Mahayana stage kill with all his strength.

No matter how low your cultivation level is, you are still in the Mahayana stage. Once you combine with another Mahayana stage, you will have all the advantages. Moreover, the human Mahayana monk is very smart. The demon saint he is looking for is the lowest among the thirteen demon saints in Ming Shandong. If he joins and joins forces with another human Mahayana monk, then It was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

It is foreseeable that the Demon Saint will die. It depends on how long the Demon Saint can persist. If the demon saint is also killed, the human race will have two more Mahayana periods, which will form a chain reaction. At the very least, in the pinnacle of that war, the human race would win.

Qin Shuang exhaled softly, retracted his gaze from the sky, and looked at the fierce battlefield in the east. Not only were his brows furrowed, there was worry in his eyes.

Different from the battle situation in the air, the battle situation in the east is completely one-sided, with demons suppressing the human race. Are there really too many demons? Compared with the number of demons, the number of human monks is like small islands in the ocean. Qin Shuang's face suddenly showed a wry smile, even if she had encountered so many demons , if you don’t leave, there will be a fight to the death.

good!

If you don't fight to the death, the original truth is to fight to the death!

There are so many ants there that they can kill an elephant!

Qin Shuang looked at the sky again, and she instantly gave up the idea of going to the East to help the human cultivators. Even if she has reached the level of Martial Saint Ru Ming, whether she can enter the rolling battlefield in the east is like a drop of water entering the ocean. If the only way is to help those in the Mahayana stage kill the demon saints and demon saints.

Once all the demon saints and demon saints are killed, the demons will be leaderless and have a psychological collapse. Only by joining forces with the eleven human races in the Mahayana stage can we fundamentally change the trend of the war.

"Qiang..."

Qin Shuang pulled out the dragon sword, bent her knees slightly, and just wanted to fly up, but suddenly she froze there like a wood sculpture, staring at a figure in the sky, her eyes flashed with excitement, and her lips trembled, Whispered:

"God-given..."

In the sky, a man appeared. Wearing a blood-red robe, he stood in the clouds and looked at the battlefield silently.

"Um?"

He keenly sensed a gaze, turned his head slightly, and looked at Qin Shuang, who was dressed in red at the mountain peak in the distance.

The expression on his face remained unchanged, but a trace of fluctuation flashed in his eyes, and then the trace of fluctuation disappeared without a trace and became indifferent.

The young man in the blood-red robe suddenly grabbed his legs toward the ground, his big sleeves flying, and he lifted them up.

"Puff puff… "

The bodies of the dead humans, monsters and demons on the ground suddenly shook, and the blood essence outside their bodies spurted out from their wounds, like thousands of blood arrows shooting into the air, and like fireworks blooming everywhere, towards the blood-red The young man in robes left.

Wanliu returns to his clan.

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