Sanfan was so humiliated by Nanwang twice that he burnt his clothes and hair, and was shouted at the public several times. The Eastern King Shaoyang finally couldn’t bear it anymore. s attack.

The two quickly fought together.

The two god-level monks, the power of this battle, makes people look terrified.

This is because the two followed the decree of the Siamese deity, the god-level monks could not shoot at will, and the god-level monks could not destroy the Siamese continent on a large scale.

So at the beginning of the battle they propped up the enchantment.

However, this is the case. The spiritual fluctuations and coercion overflowed by the battle between the two made all the people on the scene tremble.

Song Zhen's face was pale, and she approached Xi Yue and said, "Let's leave as soon as possible."

Xi Yue narrowed her eyes and said, "I'm afraid it's not that easy."

I saw the few Mahayana masters brought by the Eastern King, his expression condensing, and approaching Xi Yue step by step.

Their hands do not know when they have held the weapon, and their body exudes strong coercion, which makes Song Zhen's face paler. The hand that originally wanted to hold the sword shivered slightly and could not pull out the sword.

Xi Yue shoved him away and said in a deep voice: "You first take Jun Hongbo three people back!"

As soon as the words fell, her Lishui sword had been sheathed, and the purple vines were flying like chaos, but they took the lead in launching the attack.

The few Mahayana monks did not expect anything. Xiyue, a little girl, dared to take the lead in the face of some of them who were higher than her, and they panicked.

The purple vines smoked on the faces of two of them, and instantly took away a flesh and blood.

"Huh--!" The crowd took a breath of air.

I saw the slim and beautiful girl surrounded by a group of mahayana masters, purple whip shadow around, Lishui long sword light and shadow flashing haunted.

For a time, the five Mahayana masters could not help but a young girl in the robbery period.

Even two of them, because of carelessness at the moment, were covered with blood.

Song Zhen was dumbfounded at the side: Xi Yue her... her strength has reached a point where it can rival the Mahayana period?

And it is not a mahayana master, but five!Five!

What kind of talent is this girl?What kind of monster is not born?!

It's no wonder that even fathers who are old-fashioned and heavy-eyed have high praise when they talk about her.

Compared to Song Zhen's shock, other family members and sectarians are more greedy.

What they see is not only Xiyue's strength.

I even thought of it, where did such a strong power come from?

That can only be obtained from the Yuankong Ancient Realm!

Maybe it’s a peerless exercise, maybe it’s an elixir, maybe it’s a mysterious rune.

In short, no matter what, as long as they can grab it from Xi Yue, they are the ones who have gained such strength.

Suddenly, the masked one-eyed man in the Yueyue Palace chanted: "Xi Yue is a spy sent by the devil into our human race, and I don't know how many of our compatriots have been murdered in secret. Should we let her run rampant?! We should unite , Grab her first!"

"Good! Everyone in the Demon Clan is blamed!" Someone immediately concealed the greed in his eyes and echoed loudly, "Let's do it together!"

After a few shouts, the crowd suddenly commotioned.

Many monks and warriors have come up with magic weapons to attack Xiyue.