"Not good!"

Mo Fei Yuanqiang held back the shock of his heart, and tried his best to mobilize the evil energy to cover his whole body to resist.

But there was no way, the consumption of the Eye of Strange Blood before the experience, and the embarrassed posture of being injured.

Now he can't resist it at all, and can only watch himself being frantically eroded and reduced to the ordinary wind and sand in this world.

WhewW......

The entire body, along with the blood-red robes, quickly annihilated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I'm not reconciled!!"

This sect leader of the Blood Spirit God Sect has died without a trace of his corpse.

One by one, the lanterns with strange patterns engraved with them disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.

In this sky, there is only a figure left.

His face was indifferent, three thousand purple qi wrapped around his body, the yin and yang gossip diagram on his back flowed, and the dragon and phoenix visions above his head were agitated.

The ancestor of the Zhang family has reversed the change!

"Dead, it's all over. ”

A sigh with a relaxed sigh came out of his mouth, Zhang Fengjiu looked at the direction in which the figure disappeared, and he still had a feeling of palpitations when he remembered it from the beginning.

The last trick is the [Three-Stars-Lonely Lamp] that consumes 2,800 incense points.

Now his incense value is 1,400 points left.

At this time, the vast battlefield was still full of raging war, and the terrifying spell fluctuations were earth-shattering.

Zhang Zixian and the others, who killed the twelve Dharma protectors, must have rushed to solve the other Jindan evil cultivators as soon as possible.

With the strength of crushing, he quickly killed all those evil cultivators in the Jindan Realm.

In the end, everyone pointed the finger at the evil cultivators below, and they could sweep away a large wave with a casual shot.

This was not enough, the forty dragon pattern warships were comparable to the existence of the early stage of Jindan, and each shockwave launched was to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and it would destroy many evil cultivators.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the coalition forces were in high spirits, killing many members of the Blood Spirit God Sect without leaving a single piece of armor.

They retreated in defeat after defeat, and the black blood spurted like a high pillar, and the ground was covered with a disgusting pitch black.

Under Zhang Zixian's full suppression, the battle line of the evil cultivators completely collapsed!

In the end, it shrank to a phalanx of less than 10,000 people, and the surrounding monks were full of murderous intentions, all of whom controlled this group of trapped beasts with the momentum of encircling.

Seeing that they were already surrounded, like animals waiting to be slaughtered, suddenly broke the brutal heart.

"Don't think that defeating us will turn the tide!"

An evil cultivator covering his wound roared.

"That's right! Sect Master, God is powerful, he only needs to make a move, and he can suppress everything!"

Another evil cultivator had red eyes and roared.

"You inferior people! Dare to resist our Blood Spirit God Sect! When the sect leader of my sect comes, you will all face death!"

"The era of evil cultivation is unstoppable!"

"The Sect Master with absolute power simply ignores your weak existence, with him, the Blood Spirit God Sect will not die!"

............

Angry voices converged like a sea and rose into the sky.

This group of remaining evil cultivators is extremely looking forward to their sect leader appearing, so that they can wash away their shame once and for all!

When I think of the picture of repeated defeats and the death of my companions, I can't help but feel aggrieved and resentful from the bottom of my heart as a superior cultivator.

Seeing that this dense area of evil cultivators was still talking fast, the coalition forces all looked at it coldly, with a look of disdain.

"The leader of the Blood Spirit God Cult is dead! What other evil beast dares to shout?!"

At this moment, a cold voice was like a mighty sky, washing all directions.

In an instant, it shook everyone's hearts together.

What the?!

Leader of the Blood Spirit Cult......

Deceased!!

When this news came, it was tantamount to a shocking storm that swept across the land.

The evil cultivators who originally wanted to resist stubbornly, when they heard this voice, their faces were bloodless, and their whole bodies were cold.

In the depths of their hearts, a strong despair arose.

Everyone looked over, only to see the ancestor of the Zhang family coming in a flash, and the vision of the saint was also very clear.

His face was unwavering, his eyes faintly glanced at the evil cultivators below, and he stood in the air with his hands behind his back, so indifferent that he looked down on the ghosts and ghosts that were about to be swept away.

Ancestor of the Zhang family!

The only leader of the supremacy of Kyushu!

"I've already killed the leader of the Blood Spirit God Sect, so I don't need to say much about what you will do next. ”

The ancestor of the Zhang family said lightly.

When everyone heard this, their hearts were overjoyed, and their expressions were full of deep admiration.

They know that the light will finally come!

And what brought all this was this black-robed man who was like a god.

"Great, Dad really killed that great evil cultivator. ”

Zhang Zixian said happily.

The monks of the family were also in awe, and they were eager to bow down to their ancestors and worship them as gods.

"This ...... It can't be !!."

Many evil cultivators scratched their heads in disbelief and roared.

The only evil god in their minds was actually killed by a family ancestor!?

Why, why is this happening!

Doesn't it mean that as long as you get rid of the Mu Ru royal family, you can enjoy all this to the fullest.

Why did a Zhang family emerge in the middle of this way, in order to reverse the tide of the situation, and call on Kyushu to lead the coalition army to attack them.

And the ancestor of the Zhang clan is so strong that even the sect leader has been killed!

For many evil cultivators, this is like a dream that has vanished and ceased to exist.

Faith collapses, spirit collapses.

The corners of Zhang Zixian's mouth hooked up a sneer, raised the clear sky ruler in his hand and pointed forward, and said loudly: "Kill the remaining remnants of the Blood Spirit God Sect, and the world will be clear from now on!"

"Kill!" Hearing this, the monks' temperament rose, and they rushed towards the group of evil cultivators who were huddled together.

Everyone in the coalition was extremely excited, eager to slaughter all the evil cultivators immediately.

"No ......"

The evil cultivators looked at this scene, their faces were dead, and they completely lost their most basic fighting spirit.

The pride of the past was crushed with one foot, leaving only humiliation.

It was a foregone conclusion in front of them, and just the ancestor of the Zhang family who looked down like a god was invisibly and fiercely washing their hearts.

Fear, dazed, hesitant, helpless......

These emotions filled their hearts for a while, and many of them closed their eyes and quietly greeted death.

Countless magic weapons dragged the rainbow to attack, as well as the magic attacks in the sky, all of which were overwhelmingly smashed.

In the past half of the time, black smoke burned in deep pits, and countless mutilated corpses lay down.

This also heralds the demise of the Blood Spirit God Cult!

Everyone stood in place, looking at the devastated royal capital, their eyes bright.

"We've won!"

The shouts were like a tidal wave, shaking the heavens and the earth.