Xianwu: Start With The One-Click Full-Level System

When Gongsun Chi and Pang Xiangong were locked in a stalemate, the two blue-eyed ghosts broke away from the battle circle with Chang Sheng and others and rushed towards Gongsun Chi.

"Go and stop them!" Chang Sheng shouted, and the other Martial Artists immediately rushed over, trying to stop the green-eyed ghost general who was about to attack Gongsun Chi.

Chang Sheng killed the ghost general without the support of anyone else, but it was close enough that he could do it alone.

There are seven ghost generals left here, kill them and we're done.

A fierce light flashed in Chang Sheng's eyes, his movement was like lightning, and his sword shadows were slashing towards these generals.

Soon, these ghost generals were killed by Chang Sheng and turned into fragments and fell from the air. The two ghost generals who rushed to support Pang Xiangong were also killed by this group of Martial Artists.

Among the people present, only Pang Xiangong was left.

Looking at Pang Xiangong who was still entangled with Gongsun Chi, the other party was trapped in "Zero Two Seven" like a living target.

Chang Sheng shouted: "Let me do it!"

The other Martial Artists stepped back one after another. The boundless sword energy condensed at Chang Sheng's fingertips. A wisp of sword energy was hesitating, and even the space at his fingertips was distorted!

With such a terrifying sword, even Law Manifestation like Pang Xiangong felt a little bit of danger.

Chang Sheng raised his hand and pointed at Pang Xiangong's head from a distance. He spit out the sword sword from his fingertips, and a sword sword shot out, hitting Pang Xiangong at a speed that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye.

Pang Xiangong's head slammed to the side, and the sword grazed his head and flew away. Although it did not hit the opponent's head, it did hit it.

It was just a slight scratch, and the exploding sword directly blew off half of his head.

Suffering such a severe injury, Pang Xiangong's breath quickly withered, but the huge wound on his head was still squirming, trying to recover again.

Pang Xiangong's eyes rolled white, his mouth was half-opened, and his throat made a "ho-ho" sound. Because his brain had been severely damaged, Pang Xiangong's consciousness had briefly disappeared.

Gongsun Chi seized the opportunity and tightened the dharma chains around Pang Xiangong, sinking into his body. Pang Xiangong's figure was instantly twisted into pieces by Gongsun Chi using the dharma chains!

A strong man from the Law Manifestation Realm fell like this.

The battle came to an end, and all the Martial Artists finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Pang Xiangong is finally dead."

"It has to be Chang Sheng. If he hadn't killed so many ghost generals, it would have been almost impossible to capture Pang Xiangong.

"Hey... Pang Xiangong was considered an outstanding figure of his generation, but he is gone now."

"Pang Xiangong has been gone for a long time. He was already dead when he became the so-called Purple Eyed Ghost Lord."

Everyone was sighing, and after a little repair, they continued to rush towards the depths of the ghost nest.

Now the ghost nest is empty, Pang Xiangong is gone, a group of blue-eyed ghost generals are gone, and the remaining red-eyed ghost soldiers are nothing to be afraid of. "They can't slow down everyone at all."

Gongsun Chi tracked the ghost mother's aura and led a group of Martial Artist transmigrate heavy fog. His forward speed was also slowly slowing down. Gongsun Chi could already clearly feel that the ghost mother was very close.

Everyone fell down in a small valley and took a closer look. There was a cave here, and a strong ghostly aura was spewing out from the entrance of the cave.

"This is it, let's go in."

Gongsun Chi took a deep breath and led a group of Martial Artists into the cave carefully.

Chang Sheng walked slowly in this long cave, and traces of ghostly aura drifted past him. The cave was dark and claustrophobic. In order to avoid being attacked if they ventured in, everyone walked unhappily.

As we entered the cave deeper, the sound of a strange heartbeat became clearer.

This heartbeat was so powerful, it seemed like there was an incredibly powerful creature waiting for everyone to arrive.

Everyone walked around for a while and came to a huge underground space, and they finally saw what they were looking for.

A black giant cocoon appeared in the center of this space. The wall of the giant cocoon was very thin, and a Daoist shadow could be faintly reflected on the tomb wall.

This figure has a slender and graceful figure, and is even more charming when swaying slightly.

Seeing such a scene, these Martial Artists couldn't help but feel a little distracted.

Gongsun Chi took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "That is Shura Ghost Mother."

"Fortunately, her transformation is not over yet."

After saying that, Gongsun Chi struck out with a palm from a distance, and a violent palm print headed towards the giant cocoon seal.

The power of this palm is so powerful that it can turn the giant cocoon into pieces. When the palm print is about to fall on the giant cocoon, a sudden change occurs!

A slender palm pierced the giant cocoon, and when it poked out of the cocoon, a palm print came up!

When the two palms met, Gongsun Chi's palm prints turned into nothingness.

The giant cocoon shattered, and a Daoist figure emerged from it.

This is a petite and graceful woman with extremely beautiful appearance. Apart from the scarlet eye shadow, the ghost mother's figure and appearance are no different from Human Race...

Shura Ghost Mother finally appeared. She looked around, her eyes passed over Chang Sheng and others, and said slowly: "Xiangong is dead..."

Shura, according to legend, is one of the six paths. It is an independent Shura path. It is the reincarnation of a human or a god. It has the Divine Ability of gods and the seven emotions and six desires of humans. It is the Hercules of the Desire World or the Hercules of the Demigod and Half Man.

Asuras are angry and aggressive, brave and good at fighting. Male Asuras are ugly, while female Asuras are beautiful.

Chang Sheng saw with his own eyes the ghost mother who was named Shura. According to legend, the female Shura was very beautiful. Chang Sheng felt a chill in his heart. The ancients would not deceive me!

Asura Ghost Mother walked out of the broken giant cocoon, her outstanding appearance and figure made everyone present stunned. It was the first time for many people to see Asura Ghost Mother, and they were all surprised by her appearance.

The ghost mother looked around and said softly: "Pang Xiangong is dead...it's a pity for the ten capable people in the library."

Then the ghost mother looked at everyone with a hint of playfulness in her eyes: "In that case, then you all can stay and become my subjects!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost mother's figure flashed past and came to a Martial Artist.

The Ghost Mother struck out with her palm, and the violent palm power swept across all directions. A huge palm print was embedded in the void, and the palm prints were clearly visible.

Gongsun Chi was shocked and shouted: "Leave traces in the void?!"

The ghost mother was so fast just now that the other party had already taken action before he could even react.

This palm has destroyed the space. The ghost mother squeezed the space with her palm, leaving her own traces in the void, and even the space cannot be restored.

Gongsun Chi felt very clearly that the Ghost Mother was still in the realm of Law Manifestation and had not yet entered a higher level. Although both parties were Law Manifestations, the Ghost Mother's strength had surpassed him by a lot.

A palm left a trace in the void. Even Gongsun Chi could not parry such an attack, let alone others.

The Martial Artist who was hit by the Ghost Mother had half of his body crushed and embedded in the void, like a squashed insect.

Although half of his body had been flattened, the Martial Artist was not dead yet. The powerful vitality of the Extreme Martial Artist was still supporting him as he struggled and let out ten screams.

"Weige!"

"Damn it! Save him!"

"Hold on!"