Xieying, Shenxiu and Yuyao tried their best to kill more than 20 monks in the transformation stage and seriously injured more than 30 people.
The monks who were killed were basically the work of evil shadows. Shenxiu and Yuyao did not want to cause trouble to their masters and parents, so they simply did not take the lives of those monks.
At the beginning, the three of them could hold on. But as time went on, the battle ended up being one-sided.
Facing the siege of nearly three hundred late-stage God-Transformation and Peak-God-Transformation monks, no matter how strong the three of them were, they would still be unable to hold on.
Xie Ying's demonic body was covered in scars all over his body, and his momentum was gradually weakening, but he was still resisting.
Although Shenxiu was physically powerful, he still couldn't withstand the attacks of so many monks. The golden bronze man with three heads and six arms had his skin torn open and his body was dripping with blood. He looked a bit miserable.
The most surprising thing is Yuyao. Originally, she was supposed to be the weakest in the Goddess Tomb.
But after leaving the tomb of the Goddess, she is not affected by the power of the law and can use magic weapons. Yuyao uses the physique of the weapon spirit body to control the power of the giant sword, bursting out with incredible power, and her combat power is even a little higher than that of Xie Ying!
Unfortunately, due to her insufficient cultivation level and the excessive consumption of spiritual energy required to activate the top-grade Heavenly Spiritual Treasure, Yuyao was somewhat unable to hold on.
"Hahaha, these three people can't hold on any longer. Everyone, hurry up and destroy them!"
Seeing that the Xie Ying trio's momentum was gradually weakening, the group of monks in the transformation stage all showed violent expressions on their faces, and started attacking the three of them crazily.
Xie Ying's demonic true form was still wielding the Demon Sword Shengxie, resisting everyone's attacks, but it was obviously not as powerful as before.
"Japanese gun, kill him!!!"
A very powerful cultivator at the peak of god transformation seized the flaw exposed by the evil shadow and threw a golden spear in his hand.
"call out!"
An extremely sharp sound broke through the air, and the golden spear gushed out with a strong golden light, carrying terrifying power.
The golden spear thrown by this person is a top-grade ancient spiritual treasure! It points directly at the chest of the demon's true form.
"Oops!"
Xie Ying was so frightened that his reaction was a little slow, so he had to wave the magic sword Sheng Xie to try to intercept the golden spear.
"clang!!!"
Unfortunately, he was a little slow, and the blade of the Demonic Sword Shengxie passed by the tip of the golden spear. It was not enough to intercept the spear, but the attack position of the spear was shifted to the abdomen.
"Pfft!"
There was a muffled sound, and the golden spear penetrated the abdomen of the demon's true body, causing a huge wound.
The demon phantom let out a hoarse scream, and the blow severely damaged the evil figure, knocking it back to its original form.
He was passively transformed back into an evil human figure, spitting a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, and a terrifying blood hole was punched out of his abdomen. His whole body was shaking precariously in mid-air.
"How could I... fall here!"
Xie Ying clenched the Demon Sword Sheng Xie in his hand, and Youhan's eyes burst out with light, and an astonishing evil aura shot up into the sky.
He was unwilling to give in and wanted to hold on.
"here you go!"
"Haha, this guy Xie Ying has been severely injured, everyone should take advantage of it now!"
When the monks saw that Xie Ying had been severely injured, they became extremely excited. They sacrificed their magic weapons and launched a fierce attack on him.
"Brother Xieying, be careful!"
Shenxiu on the side was shocked. He gritted his teeth and rushed towards Xie Ying.
The golden bronze man with three heads and six arms wildly waved the six-path Zen staff in his hand, like a mountain, blocking the evil shadow, trying its best to resist everyone's attacks.
However, being outnumbered, although the golden bronze man bravely withstood most of the attacks, many attacks still fell on him, making "bang bang bang" explosions.
The golden bronze man's skin was torn open and blood splattered. Shenxiu was seriously injured, and no matter how strong his body was, he could not withstand such a violent attack.
Shenxiu was attacked like a living target. His whole body was covered in blood and flesh, his bones were broken in many places, and almost no parts were intact.
If it weren't for the dharma image of the Crouching Tiger Arhat behind him protecting his heart, his body would probably have collapsed by now.
"No!!!"
Seeing Shenxiu standing in front of him and enduring such a violent attack, Xie Ying's eyes were about to burst and his heart was like a knife.
"puff!"
Finally, Shenxiu couldn't hold on any longer, and the phantom of the Dharma behind him disappeared, turned back into a human body, and opened his mouth to spurt out a large amount of blood.
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On the other side, Yuyao's situation is not much better.
She tried her best to use the giant sword Shenwei to fight with a group of monks in the transformation stage. The spiritual power in her body was depleted and she was gradually exhausted.
A very insidious cultivator at the peak of the Divine Transformation took advantage of an opening and used a silver needle magic weapon to strike at Yuyao's face.
"call out!"
The silver needle drew a silver light in the air, and it flew ten meters away from Yuyao's face.
Yuyao was horrified and dodged sideways as quickly as possible.
Although her face avoided being hit by the silver needle, the white mask on her face was shattered into pieces by the strong wind carried by the silver needle.
Without the cover of the white mask, the group of monks in the transformation stage also saw Yuyao's true face and were stunned.
But regardless of her face, Yuyao has a perfect figure and stunning temperament, making her like a fairy who is not a human being. She can only be viewed from a distance but not blasphemed.
But her face turned out to be so ugly, full of wrinkles, like withered bark, and covered with criss-cross scars, which was extremely ugly.
"Damn it, I am not mistaken, am I right? This is Fairy Yuyao who was known as the most beautiful woman in Nanyuan a thousand years ago? This is too ugly!"
"Haha, you believe what happened a thousand years ago, is this kind of ugly creature worthy of being called a fairy?"
"Damn, this ugly thing is really polluting our eyes!"
"Hmph, such an ugly creature, killing her would be like dirtying my hands!"
"Hey, you ugly guy, you're so ugly, why do you have the nerve to pretend to be a goddess? Go and commit suicide as soon as possible, lest you look disgusting."
After the monks saw Yuyao's "beauty", they felt disgusted and made sarcastic remarks.
"Ha ha……"
Yuyao smiled bitterly and touched her scarred face, her body trembling slightly. The harsh sarcastic voices of these monks were like sharp knives piercing her heart.
Even after a thousand years, the disfigurement still caused great pain in her heart.
"I'm really disgusted, please get out of here!"
A young man with a hooked nose approached Yuyao without knowing when and punched Yuyao directly in the abdomen.
"Boom!"
Yuyao was in a trance, caught off guard by this earth-shattering punch, and her weak body was knocked away, with a large amount of blood spurting out of her mouth. Her delicate body fell down like a kite with its string broken.
Halfway down, the desperate Yuyao vaguely felt a pair of strong arms grabbing her waist and picking her up.
It turned out that at the critical moment, Shen Lang, who had successfully overcome the calamity, finally arrived and caught the falling Yuyao.
"Shen... Shen Lang, you are finally here!"
Yuyao's mouth was bleeding and her body was shaking a little.
Suddenly, she seemed to realize something. She hurriedly covered her face and said with tears in her eyes: "Don't... don't look at me! I will make you hate me..."
"Silly girl, we have been friends for a thousand years, how can I hate you because of this?"
Shen Lang felt a little distressed. He held Yuyao in his arms and twitched the corners of his mouth: "I'm sorry, silly girl, but I'm late. Next, I'll let Brother Wei avenge you."
"Hurt my brother, hurt my sworn sister... All the monks here today, regardless of their origins, must die!"