As Tang San and Ma Hongjun left, a large piece of the defense line suddenly became empty.

Groups of pink girls drive straight to the center of the position!

The others are too scattered, and the number of pink girls is increasing, and there is no time to separate from Ben.

Seeing dozens of pink girls swarming in, Zao Wou-Ki was ready to make a move.

"Teacher Zhao, you just look at Rong Rong and Oscar, their field of vision in the purple mist is too small, and it is difficult to assist others in fighting."

When Zao Wou-Ki saw that the blade was holding his sword towards the gap, he retracted the steps he had just taken, and laughed, "You kid can go with peace of mind!" ”

"Then I'll go."

The blade didn't look back, his feet began to accumulate strength, shook his head and smiled: "I hate fighting and killing the most." ”

There was an ordinary sword weapon in his right hand, which was black iron that he had made with his own hands.

Soul power blesses the sword.

One day power!

Two-day speed!

Three-day soul!

At the moment before Blade was about to attack, three colored rays shot out from the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hand and landed on Blade.

Blade only felt that there were three inexplicable more inexplicable powers in his body.

He still doesn't understand it, and it's far away.

But now is not the time to think about that.

"Thank you."

Foot moves!

Its whole person rushed towards the pink girl who was less than ten meters away like a sharp arrow.

The first priority of group battles, inflict maximum damage with the least amount of strength!

So, what Blade chooses is, melee combat!

Soul power is poured into the blade and black iron!

In a single confrontation, the two swords beheaded the six pink girls who pounced on them!

In the purple mist, Ning Rongrong and Oscar couldn't see what was going on inside, they only heard the sound of various sharp weapons breaking their bodies, heavy objects falling to the ground, and a low roar......

But Flender, Zao Wou-ki, and Liu Erlong's attention was all attracted to the past.

There, it's a one-sided killing!

There are no soul skills, no soul power fluctuations that open and close, no fancy, and no soul power is just a trace of overflow!

Two sharp swords swung in Blade's hand.

With a flick and a stab, pink blood splattered, and the corpse fell to the ground.

Blade kicked the corpse in front of him, and the three pink girls in front of him who were rushing from the tree were knocked away by the corpse that flew out.

Backhand stab!

Coming from the rear, it is estimated that a pink girl over 700 years old has a mouthful of purple mist.

The soul power shattered the purple mist in the form of a shock wave from the blade of the sword, and the blade pierced straight into the pink girl's hideous mouth......

Shave!

A pink girl pounced from the side, split in half under the blade of black iron.

The internal organs, the blood spilled out......

Time passed.

Zhu Zhuqing and others felt that the pressure had dropped sharply, but they didn't understand the reason for a while.

But it's always a good thing.

"Dean, what's wrong with you?" Ning Rongrong was a little worried at the three people who stared at the direction where the blade was going with an extremely grim face.

Flender waved his hand: "It's okay, don't worry." ”

Zao Wouji's face was solemn: "This kid is a little too terrifying, right?" ”

Liu Erlong covered his mouth and looked at it with a dull gaze: "How could this kid ......?"

The master said, "What happened? ”

Flender smiled wryly and waved his hand: "You'll know when it's over." ”

Ning Rongrong and Oscar were a little worried when they looked at the blade, the footsteps coming from there were too messy, but there was no big movement.

It gives people a sense of weirdness.

The corpses near the blade have long since become a mountain.

Around, hundreds of pink girls with varying cultivation levels just came around.

The blade shook the double sword in his hand, and the pink blood faded, one black and one white in his hand.

He looked at the layers of pink lang around him and thought.

The hundreds of pink girls gathered did not approach, afraid that they were ready to rush up, in which case their clothes might be torn.

This is made of Heavenly Silkworm Ice Silk, and it is worth hundreds of gold soul coins!

Forget it, spend some soul power.

After a moment of thought, Blade decided to be extravagant.

He's going to make a big move!

Since his soul power consumption has been maintained at the lowest level since he joined the war, his soul power is still very full.

Zhao Wuji whispered to Flender, who was already possessed by a martial spirit, "Do you want to make a move?" ”

Flender stared at the eerie quiet place, and after a moment shook his head: "Look again." ”

Liu Erlong pursed his lips and looked at the side where the blade was.

Ning Rongrong, the master and the others were all a little worried, and the direction of the blade suddenly quieted down.

"Flender, is the blade really okay?" The master said to Flender, who had already overflowed with soul power fluctuations.

"It's okay for now." Flender said lightly after pushing the four corners of the eyes.

His eyes never left the battlefield where the blade was for a moment.

On the other side, Tang San and Ma Hongjun were already fighting with the pink girl......

There was a lot of movement, and there was an explosion and a howl.

Zao Wou-Ki shifted part of his attention there, there is Flender here, there will be no problem.

Ning Rongrong looked at the blade and stomped his foot, but there was no way.

Qi Qi's roar came from the mouth of the Pink Lady who surrounded the blades.

The sound of stray footsteps rang out.

Flender is ready to make a move.

"Teacher Erlong, what's wrong with Blade?" Ning Rongrong took Liu Erlong's hand and shook it a little anxiously.

Liu Erlong ignored her, his eyes were on the blade.

On that battlefield, there were at least seven thousand-year-level pink girls!

Nearly 100 soul beasts of five or six hundred years!

As soon as they rush up, even a level 60 strong attack soul master may not be able to deal with it!

Blade, this kid......

She's ready to make a move, too.

Blade looked at the pink girls who came in unison, and the black iron was put away.

He bent over, his blade against me, and he was accumulating!

Closer, denser......

Just when Flender and Liu Erlong stepped forward to save people.

A dark purple soul ring rises from the foot of the blade!

Third Soul Skill - Hack you scum!!

Turn your body!

The sword goes with you!

Circles of cold light spread in all directions with the blade as the center......

Break!!!

The pink girl who ran towards the blade with small short legs nimbly, no matter what kind of cultivation, was broken in two!

Flender and Liu Erlong stopped one after another.

Is this his third soul skill?!

Although he knew that it was extremely powerful when he heard the master mention it, compared to directly seeing the entire hundred-year-old soul beast fall together, the impact of the two on the soul was not the same thing at all!

"This soul skill is literally made for killing......," Flender muttered as he watched the blade stop spinning and rush towards a few fish that had slipped through the net.

"Or that every skill of this kid exists for the sake of killing." Zao Wou-Ki sighed.

"What the hell was this kid before...... How did you live? Liu Erlong's eyes were full of shock and sadness.

This extreme killing skill is not something that can be explained by some talent.

The surroundings were empty, and Blade looked at himself with disgust at the slimy pink blood all over his body.

On the other battlefield, Pink Lady sensed something, let out a long roar, turned and fled.

Zhao Wuji had already stared over there, and with Tang San, Ma Hongjun really didn't necessarily have to keep that nearly five thousand year old soul beast.

Martial soul possession!

He rushed into the fog and headed in the direction of the Pink Lady's escape......

The people who were still resisting found that the pink girls around them suddenly retreated, and they were confused for a while, but they all retreated towards Flender and the others.

By the time Zao Wou-Ki brought back a huge pink girl, everyone was in order.

The only thing missing is the blade.

Ning Rongrong said anxiously: "Why hasn't that guy from Blade come back yet?" ”

Liu Erlong patted her shoulder and said softly, "Don't worry, he's going to take a bath." ”

Just now, after pointing at his body in front of them, Blade went farther away to do something shameful.

"This guy is the most stinking and beautiful." Ning Rongrong pursed his lips and muttered.

It's just that the worry in his eyes dissipated, and so did Zhu Zhuqing.

"Oscar, give it a treat." Zao Wou-Ki couldn't hold back his Oscar in the excitement, and handed out a dagger with a cold light.

Oscar took it and trotted over to the huge head of the dying pink girl who had been beaten by Zao Wou-Ki.

According to the position pointed out by Zao Wou-ki, he stabbed it with a knife, ending its life.

Xiao Wu looked away, watching them being killed and the soul ring being absorbed, it always felt a little sad that the rabbit died and the fox died.

Oscar sat cross-legged on the ground and began the absorption of his fourth soul ring.

In the undispersed purple mist, another.

Knife someone has finished washing the blood from his body.

Originally, he was going to drag it until Tang San got rid of the leader of the pink girl, but he didn't expect the pink girl to come over endlessly.

Smelling his body, the blade frowned, and there was still a faint smell of blood......

Never mind.

Wash it again.

After washing the body again with a special powder, changing into new clothes, and smelling the body again, this time it is much better.

Although there is still a little bit of blood.

I went back from the tree and came to the center where the battle had just hit me.

After glancing at the corpses everywhere in the trees, he whispered, "Rest in peace." ”

Then he returned to the center and joined the crowd.

He didn't have much time to take a bath, and the purple mist hadn't cleared yet.

Seeing him walk out of the purple mist, Ma Hongjun was taken aback: "Brother Dao, you scared me to death!" ”

"Well, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Blade smiled and shook his head.

"You guy, if you don't come back, I'll suspect that you were eaten by a soul beast." Ning Rongrong turned his head to look at the blade.

"If you want to eat my soul beast, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it without tens of thousands of years of cultivation." Blade smiled.

"Megalomaniac."

Ning Rongrong's heart was completely let go.

"Little San, why are you looking at me like this? Is there still blood on my face? ”

Blade looked at Tang San suspiciously.

Tang San shook his head and was silent.

"Forget it, one or two are weird, I'll go recover my soul power." Seeing Flender and the others staring at him, Blade reluctantly spread his hands and walked not far from Oscar to begin to recover his soul power.

The purple faded.

The camp was surrounded by white, yellow souls accompanied by the corpse of a pink girl.

Ning Rongrong smiled and said to Zhu Zhuqing: "Zhuqing, you are so powerful, judging by the density of the pink girl's corpse in your direction, I am afraid that you have killed more than Boss Dai." ”

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head and said nothing.

Dai Mubai's face is not good-looking, he didn't kill as much as Zhu Zhuqing, a shameless stinky woman?!

Tang San came to Xiao Wu's side and whispered, "Are you okay?" ”

Xiao Wu shook her head: "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

"I'll go! What the hell! Ma Hongjun's ghost scream suddenly exploded.

(Sharp-eyed readers must have noticed that I missed this purple mist to have a hallucinogenic effect, don't spray it, just treat it as if it's not poisonous.) This baby is bitter in his heart▄█?? █●）

[I haven't seen a reward for a long time, a monthly pass...... Hey?? (????????) 】