Bai Ye's consciousness gradually blurred, and he felt that he was constantly falling and sinking, as if he was sinking into a bottomless abyss.

At this moment, the mountain is unrecognizable, the grassland is full of white bones, the whole mountain is bare, the sky is dark and cold, and it does not look lifeless.

"Big brother, this matter is not what the prince expected, the Bishan tribe really has a heritage here, but this forbidden technique is too strong, I am afraid that the two of us will die." The blood-colored circle was still running, and Yu Er looked terrified.

"Poof" You Da blurted out a large mouthful of essence blood and sprayed it on a small bone mirror. The bone mirror glowed dimly, enveloping the two of them under a curtain of light.

"Second brother hold on, I have crushed the jade talisman, and the prince's reinforcements will arrive soon. As soon as You Da's words fell, he kicked him on the ass while You Er was not paying attention, and poor You Er, before he could even say the words, turned into white bones in a field of blood.

You Da took out another pill that was as good as flesh and took it, his eyes flashed, his momentum increased a few points, and he was able to support it again.

It was the Nine Infant Pill, which was refined from the bones and blood of nine newborn babies with good roots. It can temporarily stimulate the potential of the user.

The influence of the blood-colored circle is still expanding, and more and more creatures are living in the sacrifice circle. Finally, when the blood-colored array spread to the white night, a sudden change occurred.

I saw Bai Ye's corpse floating in the air, and all the stone ridges and boulders on the bank of the river exploded instantly, and a dark and simple giant sickle came out of the sky and plunged into Bai Ye's heart.

The water of the entire nameless river rose into the air, condensed into a thin stream, and entered the body of the white night.

The blood-red manzhu sand bloomed in full bloom, and a woman dressed in red appeared by Bai Ye's side out of thin air. The mysterious evil power of the ghost feast faded madly as if it had seen something terrifying.

"I've waited. After the woman had only uttered a word, her eyes became blank, and she turned into a tear that entered the body of the white night with the river.

In a crackling sound, half of Bai Ye's body was engraved with an ancient inscription, which was the ancient script of the flood wilderness, which means "death". A blood-colored gold-veined flower appeared on his back, and it looked like it was shocking.

"No, I can't die, I can't die yet!"

"Grandma, everyone's ............"

In the distance, Yuda witnessed the most memorable scene of his life, beyond his knowledge.

Bai Ye, who had been dead for a long time, reached out and grabbed the giant scythe on his chest, pulled it out, and opened his eyes, which turned out to be strange double pupils. That look was strange and powerful.

"Ahh!!h

The white night is a Buddha with one hand, and the feast of ghosts and gods is dispersed. "No, no, no, don't kill me, don't kill me!!," You Da wept bitterly, raising his dirty and ugly face.

With a wave of the white night's scythe, a blade of light went straight towards Youda. You Da's face turned dead white in an instant, losing all color.

"Ding. The light blade was stopped by a light curtain, "The old man is here to see if anyone can kill the person the old man wants to protect under the old man's nose." ”

A short and fat old man appeared out of thin air, waving his hand to block Bai Ye's attack, and the power around him was as terrifying as that of the Yuan Infant Stage.

"The light of rice grains, dare to let it go?" Bai Ye snorted coldly, and slashed again with a scythe. This time, You Da in the distance directly turned into powder and disappeared into the air.

Seeing this scene, the old man couldn't help but shed a cold sweat. A master of the Jindan period, if you say no, it's gone?

"Daoist friends stay, the old man's name is Gao Min, can you stop here, the old man will definitely have a generous gift. Gao Min sighed and decided that it would be better not to take risks.

"My name, Mo Cheng, the one who killed you. Bai Ye swung his sickle again, bullied up, and launched an offensive against Gao Min.

Gao Min's hands quickly sealed, and in the blink of an eye, a spell was completed, "Duobao Dao Sword, cut it for the old man." ”

In the sound of gold and iron clashing, Bai Ye was constantly repulsed. "Hahaha, what kind of power is my Dao, it turned out to be a hairy boy who has just entered the path of cultivation. ”

Mo Cheng, that is, Bai Ye at this moment, was very helpless in his heart, this body was too weak, and it couldn't even be counted as a qi training period, and he was fighting hard with the power he had just awakened.

His name is Mo Cheng, the first life in the reincarnation of the white night. The reason why the four generations of Emperor Killing Pavilion appeared here was the arrangement of the will of reincarnation.

In that life, the Emperor Killing Pavilion, the supreme sect in the Flood Era, a single lineage, killing emperors from generation to generation are all supreme figures, even when the Lich War is over, it is also regarded as a guest by the two clans, and it is an existence that the two clans cannot afford to offend.

Because the way he cultivated was too cruel and murderous, and was not tolerated by the will of the Heavenly Dao, he was defeated by the Heavenly Dao in the battle when the era collapsed, and he was separated from the yin and yang of the woman, and made a great oath of reincarnation on the occasion of life and death, and agreed to see the woman in the next life.

I didn't expect that my soul had just awakened, but I would be frustrated in the war with an ant.

Between the rotation of the heavy pupils, his eyes turned blood-colored "Shura blood pupils" are his supernatural powers in his previous life, attracting the power of Shura, and those who look at him will definitely destroy his mind and be extremely shocked.

Gao Min suddenly stagnated for half a minute, he felt as if he was in a sea of purgatory blood all of a sudden, surrounded by dry bones, and he couldn't breathe with the murderous aura that condensed into substance.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and I saw columns of well-equipped cavalry rushing out from all directions, encircling and blocking the white night that was parrying the Duobao Dao sword.

"Wait for death!" Bai Ye put away the giant scythe and sealed his hands. That was the Taoist soldier in his previous life, and in this life, he was also sent to him by reincarnation.

Reincarnation is the river, Mo Cheng can feel it, there is a breath of Lethe River in his body, the River Styx Lethe River, originated in the underworld, after the Lich War, in order to send the deceased to life.

Yin Cheng, Bai Ye fell into the battle formation of the iron cavalry and rushed to kill, and every time he killed someone, there was a point of blood condensed behind him to help him kill the enemy, and his eyes were even more lost.

This is a last resort, he is using the Shura Dao of the first generation of the Emperor to kill the emperor, the Shura Dao, is to fight with the enemy with the most fierce killing intent, and the sorcerer will be more and more brave and stronger the more he fights.

However, it is also possible for the sorcerer to get lost in the path of Shura, and be repulsed and turned into a monster that only knows how to kill. With him alone, annihilating the 10,000 cavalry and Gao Min in front of him was the only feasible way.

Gao Min drove the Duobao Dao Sword to confront him many times, and found that the other party not only did not fall behind, but was even stronger, so he had the idea of retreating. Anyway, the prince wanted him to accurately convey the true situation of the Bishan tribe.

The massacre of the White Nights continues. The wind and clouds in the sky are changing, becoming more and more pitch black as ink, and there is a faint thunderstorm, and this place is about to undergo great changes.

And Gao Min had already made up his mind to retreat, and a ray of light rushed straight into the distance, not caring about the lives of the iron knights. The truth that a friend of the dead Dao is not a dead poor Dao, he understands it better than anyone else.

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