Chapter 419: Absorbing Souls

"What's going on?" Falling to the ground, Mu Shan held the sword in both hands, looked at the Eight Treasures Exquisite Pagoda in the air in disbelief, and watched it smash down to the ground with the momentum of Mount Tai.

"......Boom" for a while, the entire canyon was trembling slightly, and the soldiers under the Eight Treasures Linglong Pagoda were instantly crushed into a puddle of flesh and mud under this overwhelming bombardment, blurred.

"Come back to ......" Looking at the Eight Treasures Linglong Pagoda that slowly rose into the air again, and the huge shadow shrouded him, Mu Shan could only run wildly, agilely walking through the steep slopes of the canyon, escaping the crushing of the Eight Treasures Linglong Pagoda behind him.

"Huhu ......" Mu Shan held his knees with both hands, gasping for breath, looking at the Eight Treasures Linglong Pagoda that had lost control, and exerted his might between the canyons, killing all the soldiers, regardless of whether they were enemies or enemies, whether they were high or low, and they were full of regret and indignation in his heart.

"Yikes!" An angry shout came from behind him, and at the same time, a halberd wrapped in the aura of the Senhan demon tore through the air, let out a sharp roar, and slashed towards the back of his head.

Even if he didn't have to look back, Mu Shan could know who was behind him, and at the moment he bent down to avoid Zhang Liao's thunderous blow, and then when his figure was about to pass by, he suddenly reached out, as fast as an ape snatching food, tightly clasped Zhang Liao's neck, rounded his arm, and smashed him to the ground.

"I didn't look for you, but you couldn't wait to send it to the door!" Mu Shan knelt down quickly with his legs, knelt on Zhang Liao's elbows, and hit his left elbow back, hitting his calf kick in front of him, and used his strength to use the divine sword in his hand to insert him into Zhang Liao's right shoulder.

In an instant, Zhang Liao's body trembled violently, and the already bulging tendons and veins on his neck bulged again, making Mu Shan a little worried about whether his blood vessels would burst open.

"Ah......" The scarlet color in Zhang Liao's eyes began to dissipate, and the hysterical howl was so close that it shook Mu Shan's eardrums. However, Mu Shan didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, his knees tightly suppressed Zhang Liao's hands, and his arms held the cadre stiffly, no matter how Zhang Liao struggled, he didn't dare to relax for half a minute.

Now is the most critical moment, the magic power of the sword commander is to absorb the soul of the enemy, the demon soul lurking in Zhang Liao's body, just like the tide, slowly along the sword spine of the cadre, going upstream, and gradually dyeing the blood-red sword spine into inky black.

The amplitude of Zhang Liao's struggle gradually decreased, and the bulging muscles and veins gradually calmed down, and the scarlet color in his eyes slowly turned into pitch black, with a kind of emptiness and dazedness, which made Mu Shan tremble.

"Wen Yuan......" Mu Shan shouted loudly, the cadre's magical powers are too vicious, once he can't grasp the opportunity, he is afraid that Zhang Liao's soul will be absorbed into the sword, and there will be no regret medicine to buy at that time: "Hear my words?" ”

"You ......" Mu Shan shouted several times in succession, and Zhang Liao's face finally flashed a trace of doubt, and he stared straight at Mu Shan.

"Wen Yuan, who am I?" Mu Shan didn't dare to be careless, and continued to ask, "Do you remember me?" ”

"Mushan ......"

"That's right!" Hearing Zhang Liao's weak answer, Mu Shan's eyebrows and eyes instantly stretched, and he quickly pulled out the cadre inserted into Zhang Liao's right shoulder, and said happily: "Are you okay?" ”

"Hmm!"

Mu Shan got up and stretched out his hand to pull Zhang Liao up on the ground, and was about to take him out of here first, but at this moment, Zhang Liao's eyes flashed a trace of red again, and his left hand bent his fingers into a fist, gathering the residual black qi and green mang, and bombarded Mu Shan's heart with great force.

"Wen Yuan......" Zhang Liao's blow was very hasty, Mu Shan only had time to avoid the key point in his heart, and he punched his left shoulder, and suddenly his entire left arm began to become numb: "Damn it......, cunning beast!" ”

"I want to thank you so much, I have absorbed so many competitors from this body, I feel much better now, and my thoughts have never been so clear......" Zhang Liao said halfway, and suddenly knelt down on his knees, holding his head in his hands, and moaned in pain: "Mu Shan, kill me quickly, ...... quickly"

"Wen Yuan, hold on, let's have another sword, we will definitely be able to solve him!" Mu Shan inserted the evil spirit in his right hand back into the scabbard, took the divine sword, and ran towards Zhang Liao quickly.

"......Boom" Just when Zhang Liao was only ten steps away, the Eight Treasures Exquisite Pagoda in the air fell down fiercely again, shaking the entire canyon and rolling Zhang Liao in front of him down the steep slope.

"And there's more!" Seeing the Eight Treasures Linglong Pagoda take off again, Mu Shan could only temporarily put down his pursuit of Zhang Liao, and followed it with his blazing eyes, so as not to be enveloped by it again.

"It's ...... in that direction, it's terrible......" Seeing that the Eight Treasures Linglong Pagoda flew higher and higher, flying farther and farther, he actually abandoned the many demons and soldiers in the canyon and flew in the direction of the outside of the canyon, Mu Shan suddenly rushed to ward off evil spirits and galloped over there: "Yuchen, Wenze!" ”

The wind whistled in his ears, and the blackened tree trunks on both sides blurred into an afterimage, although the speed had reached the extreme, Mu Shan still felt a little slow, and he wished he could go faster.

"Here ......" in the air, the Eight Treasures Exquisite Pagoda that rose to the bottom of the clouds was slowly pressed down like a mountain again, and the huge body, every time it fell a little in the air, it would cause a series of sonic booms, setting off a fierce wind that was enough to overwhelm the mountains and seas, and almost lifted Mu Shan, who was already close to the sword, out of the air.

Below, the trapping camp has been commanded by Gao Shun to dock under the cliff, and all the soldiers raised their shields in turn, forming a slope of about 30 degrees with the ground, waiting for the arrival of the Eight Treasures Exquisite Pagoda. Some of the Bingzhou wolf riders also joined Gao Shun's ranks, but there were still some Bingzhou wolf riders who were scattered by the panicked rebels, as if they were in the turbulent current, and they could not advance an inch.

The sound of "......" violent impact spread on the open ground, and everyone's eyes were all focused on the Eight Treasures Exquisite Pagoda, as well as the shields under the tower, struggling to support, but really supporting the Eight Treasures Exquisite Pagoda!

"Wow ......" The Eight Treasures Exquisite Pagoda gradually slid down along the angle of the shield array, but before he could be overturned by the trapped camp, he quickly flew into the air and looked for another target.

And Sima Yuchen and Yu Ban are in this part of the wolf riding in the state, and what makes Mu Shan feel the most resentful is that the Eight Treasures Linglong Pagoda seems to have human nature, and the persimmon that understands the principle of picking soft pinching, abandoning the trapped camp that has been waiting for him, and crushed down towards Sima Yuchen and others.

"Yuchen, Wen Ze, come up quickly......" Mu Shan's imperial sword stopped above Sima Yuchen and Yu Ban, and stretched out his hands downward, but what he didn't expect was that at this moment of life and death, the rebels exerted their extraordinary intelligence and courage, trampled on each other and jumped up, and grabbed Mu Shan's sword blade, and then the other rebels grabbed the feet of the soldiers who went up first, one after another, stacked human ladders, so that Mu Shan's evil spirits were dragged down from the air along with himself.

"Bastard thing!" Falling into the chaotic crowd, the anger and murderous aura in Mu Shan's heart were completely aroused, no matter who was caught, he was used as an iron whip, and he was fiercely stirred until all the rebels around him were cleaned up.

The shadow overhead, rapidly expanding and spreading, was like a cloud of lead, black and oppressive shrouded in the heart.

At this moment, everyone stopped the movements in their hands, stopped the chaotic calling, and even stopped breathing, all of them seemed to be stunned, looking at the larger and larger pagoda above their heads, waiting for the final fate to come!