Chapter 1836： If you can't single it out, just gang fight!

As his order was passed on, the people of the army of killing immortals, in groups of ten, confronted an immortal.

Since singles can't work, then come to gang fights!

For a time, many immortals were entangled by the army of slashing immortals, and there was no way to use them.

"Roar!"

At this moment, Shura, there are ghosts!

They have more powerful strength than human beings, especially the strength of the vast sky beads, and their strength has increased sharply, and they can completely single out a god.

"Asura, ghosts, you turn into two sharp swords to tear the fairy army to pieces!!" Qiang Wenwu shouted, the Asura army, the ghost army responded immediately and launched a violent attack on the immortals.

The immortal was entangled by the army of slashing immortals, and he was very aggrieved. Now that Shura and the attacks of the ghosts were added, it was miserable.

"Get out quickly, you can't be surrounded by them!" a Xuanxian shouted.

He understood that in this battle, they underestimated the enemy, so that they were caught off guard by the opponent. If they did not withdraw and regroup, they would easily be disintegrated by the opponent bit by bit.

"Heh, I want to withdraw, no way!!" A hearty voice sounded, and a red-flaming figure flew over, raised his hand and waved two daggers, and killed the leading Xuanxian.

The Xuanxian of the two immortal wheels, one sideways, avoided the two daggers, when he thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, another white figure flashed over, and a sharp sword pierced it sharply.

The fairy's pupils shrank, showing a look of consternation. Isn't this reaction too fast? This side just made a feint, and then the other side took it, without giving himself a chance to breathe.

This is no longer a question of cooperation, but a spiritual fit.

With a bang!

This Xuanxian was stabbed by Hu Yanxiu's sharp sword.

Of course, the golden light on the fairy's body blocked the sharp sword, but an impulse exploded, and he was shaken out.

"Small repair repair, great job!!" Zhi Wu grinned and gave Hu Yanxiu a thumbs up.

"Don't be proud!" Hu Yanxiu stared solemnly at the fairy who flew out, and said solemnly: "The whole body of these immortals seems to be surrounded by a shield, and our attacks can't break it."

"Can't break through?" Zhi Wu raised her eyebrows, and then sank her momentum. His whole body was raised up instantly, four faces were revealed, and eight arms bounced out. "I'll see if I can break it!"

When the voice fell, his figure moved and rushed towards the fairy.

The immortal couldn't help but tremble when he saw Zhi Wu with four heads and eight arms rushing forward. "King Shura?!"

"It's me too!"

Zhi Wu curled the corners of her lips, showing a wicked smile.

Immediately afterwards, he clenched his fist suddenly, his eyes flashed with excitement: "Come on, let me see how strong your shield is!!"

As soon as the fairy's pupils shrank, he saw Zhi Wu waving eight arms, blasting him frantically.

Bang bang bang!

Zhi Wu's eight arms, like a cannonball, blasted on the fairy madly.

However, the whole body of the fairy had a shield that blocked all these fists.

Seeing that his fist was really blocked, Zhi Wu was uncomfortable, and his eyes flashed with more and more dangerous divine light.