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A mixed race is a heterogeneous species born from the Shura race and other races.
The Shura people are cruel and vicious by nature, and they like to plunder the women of other races and have fun. However, most races cannot combine with them, and the few races that can combine have very low fertility.
The white-haired female Shura in front of her is obviously a hybrid of human and Shura. Apart from her white hair and white skin, which is different from ordinary people, her body shape is also super ordinary, reaching a height of nearly two feet.
The height of two feet is definitely a dwarf among high-level Shuras, but among humans, it is like a giant.
In addition to being too large, this white-haired Shura unexpectedly conforms to the aesthetics of human beings. A pair of flawless pure white eyes are captivating.
With such a face, the secular emperor would probably be willing to give up thousands of miles of land in exchange for a beautiful smile.
Seeing the immortals in the sky, I am afraid that they are willing to give up their immortal karma, fall into the mortal world, and stay together for a lifetime.
This kind of charm has surpassed cognition and is obviously abnormal. Song Yifei didn't dare to look too long, and instead focused on the weapon in her hand.
A gigantic saber that kept ringing, was blood-red, full of spirituality, and was similar in shape to the "Splitting Void Demon Knife".
This saber gives people the impression that it is like a wolf waiting for an opportunity, bloody, violent, and extremely dangerous.
Because Song Yifei and Long Aotian moved too fast, the white-haired female Shura hadn't noticed the change here, and was engrossed in staring at the little boy in the field, for fear that he would run away.
"At such a young age, you actually dared to come to the Asura Domain to snatch the ore. You are really ignorant and fearless! Seeing that you have a lot of treasures on you, you must be of extraordinary status. As long as you are captured, it must be a great achievement. I deserve luck today!"
The white-haired female Shura made a sharp voice that didn't match her face.
"The strength of this female Shura has reached the mid-level of the Heavenly Human Realm, and it is likely that she has inspired the power of the blood, and her magic knife should be the "Blood Cracking Demon Knife". Although it is not a holy weapon, it is not much worse!" Long Aotian reminded.
"This white-haired female Shura is really powerful. I can faintly feel a sense of danger. If it is me, I probably won't be her opponent."
Song Yifei's current body has various peculiarities besides cultivation, and his spirit is very sensitive. Even if the white-haired female Shura hides her breath, she can still feel it faintly.
He naturally doesn't pay attention to ordinary people in the middle of heaven and man, but the female Shura in front of him is obviously not ordinary, and he may have to rely on Long Aotian's power to deal with it.
"Can you see the origin of that child? The treasures on him are not all holy artifacts, right?"
Only at this time did Song Yifei see clearly that the child had been passively beaten all the time, not the heavenly realm he had imagined, and only survived by relying on his baby.
Relying on a few treasures, it is unimaginable to block the attacks of dozens of celestial beings.
Especially on that child, a star-studded protective shield is even more powerful. No matter how the Shura people attack, the energy shield on the surface will not move at all, and it looks unbreakable and rock-solid.
That female Shura probably also made a move, but she couldn't break it, and this little kid surrounded her.
Obviously, the child's protective cover is a real treasure, and it may be a legendary artifact.
"Wow wow wow wow! I just came out to play, I took a few broken rocks, and you hit me! I will return the stones to you, I will not play anymore! I want to go home! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
Hiding in the defensive cover, the unscathed child was tearful and kept crying, as if he was very afraid of this group of practitioners who could not hurt him at all.
"Is it really a five or six-year-old brat?"
?Seeing the timid and fearful look of the child, Song Yifei suddenly became suspicious. At first, he thought he was a master of special exercises, so he intentionally shrunk his body and transformed into this appearance.
Just when Song Yifei was considering whether to make a move, the white-haired woman Shura finally found him.
"There really are human disciples who are not afraid of death! You guys keep an eye on this kid, I'll get rid of the other fly first!"
The white-haired female Shura was no longer staring at the crying little boy, but she looked at Song Yifei with her evil white magic eyes.
"It's so beautiful Fuck! Sure enough, there is a problem!"
Song Yifei, who was being stared at by the white-haired female Shura, felt a shock in his head, and almost couldn't hold it back, and bowed down under the other party's skirt
"This should be the power of spiritual blood! I really don't want it! ?Long Aotian said in surprise.
The Shura people are naturally weak in terms of spirit, but now they suddenly have spiritual blood, which is surprising.
The white-haired female Shura didn't know what the two were thinking. While she was using her blood power, she had already taken the opportunity to attack.
Chi yo!
The moment Song Yifei came to his senses, the gloomy sword light had traveled through the void and killed him in front of him!
The void trembles!
The blood is filled!
The blade glows in the sky, and the power is absorbed by the space, silently, but it is amazingly powerful!
This white-haired female Asura, used her poisonous hands to put Song Yifei to death.
Song Yifei immediately shot out the protective zhenqi from his body, resisting the ferocious beheading of the blood-splitting demon knife, but he also stopped the speed of the knife a little bit, and after a slight pause, the body guard was torn, shattered and scattered, and the magic knife continued to cut kill.
The blood-cracking demon knife is originally a top-grade magic way comparable to a holy weapon, and with the cultivation base of the fifth level of heaven and human realm of the white-haired Shura female, the true energy is fierce and powerful. Nothing at all.
"So fast!"
Thoughts were flashing between flashes, and at this moment, Song Yifei reacted in time, the newly refined magic saber in his hand, the green light surged, and the blade glowed fiercely, and then he rushed forward, strangling with the light of the blade In the meantime, the power and influence are the same for a while.
This kind of desperate fighting style that puts one's life on the line is the most taboo.
The white-haired female Shura's complexion changed slightly, and she had to stop the saber movement, her waist-length white hair suddenly turned into spirit snakes and sprang up.
These white-haired spirit snakes contained a rush of true energy, and when they slashed and bitten, they even stopped Song Yifei's knife light in the air.
"Bundle!"
The moment the blood-splitting demon knife approached, Long Aotian, who had been waiting for a long time, controlled the dragon tendons to stretch out in an instant, wrapping the demon knife and spreading it quickly towards the white-haired female Shura, trying to bind her whole body.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
This dragon tendon is a sacred weapon, and it is compatible with Long Aotian's nature, and Long Aotian's strength explodes stronger than Song Yifei, so as soon as the dragon tendon comes into contact with the magic knife, the blade light on the magic knife is suppressed Go down, can't move.
The white-haired female Shura, who was entangled by dragon tendons, shook her whole body. She couldn't take back the magic knife with all her strength.
Putting the humming blood-cracking demon knife to his side, Long Aotian secretly said it was a pity. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com