For this batch of blood, Xuan Mo ruthlessly cut them all. First, it can improve the level of the Love Slashing Sword, and secondly, it can also sweep away some strong enemies for Han Muqing and others.

After slaying the Yin Soul in a few days, the Sword of Love accumulated countless soul power, and after returning to Xuanmo's palm, a faint fluorescence floated on the surface, and it became more transparent and crystal clear in the fluorescence, as if it was made of colored glass. And the inexplicable soul-slashing power on it is several times more powerful.

The corners of Xuan Mo's mouth hooked up a satisfied smile, and his mind moved, and then, the love sword turned into a small glass sword more than an inch long, and it was actually included in the dantian by Xuan Mo!

What can be included in the monk's body can never be a spiritual weapon, but only a magic weapon. After killing countless murderous souls, this love sword has been promoted from a top-grade spiritual weapon to a magic weapon!

Generally speaking, the magic weapon can only be activated with sufficient spiritual power after the monk has formed the golden pill. With Xuanmo's spiritual power, it is not enough to urge the magic weapon. Fortunately, the Love Slashing Sword has a weapon spirit, and it is not a problem to drive it in a short time. However, after dealing with ordinary Yin Spirits, it is unlikely that they will use the Love Slashing Sword. Without him, it's too much of a waste of spiritual power.

After repelling this last group of yin spirits who behaved strangely, Xuanmo Shen thought of it, and his face suddenly changed greatly. A hundred miles ahead, a strange and unpredictable cold force swept down, and tens of thousands of fierce souls exploded in a single breath in a terrible wail. And a hundred miles away, a red grimace hundreds of zhang in size appeared in the air, greedily devouring the soul power of the sky.

This huge grimace that appeared in the air, its breath, had clearly reached the peak level of the Yuan Infant, and after devouring the soul power, its momentum was still rising.

The huge grimace seemed to sense Xuan Mo's divine thoughts, and laughed miserably, "Thousands of blood food, hey, although this foundation building ant is the qualification of the five spirit roots, there are actually three spirit roots that are full of spirit roots!" Good, good! Benjun took away this kid and devoured the blood food again! The damage of the cross-border force can finally be compensated! I can't say it, I can still take the opportunity to break through the realm of 'earth ghosts'! ”

I can't help but be shocked by Xuan Mo, this grimace makes Xuan Mo feel too terrifying, even more terrifying than the god-level Lao Yue Wang Ji Tianming! Even if Xuan Mo has a love sword, he will never be able to slash this ghost!

The earth ghost is the level of the refinement level in the ghost cultivation, and Xuan Mo naturally does not know about these. This ghost creature is a ghost monarch comparable to the old monster of the gods, and he has cultivated to the peak of the ghost monarch, and he can enter the realm of earth ghosts in one step. It was only because he rebelled out of the ghost world with Gou Jian and was injured by the power of the cross-border that he fell to the level of Yuan Ying.

Although he didn't know the specific cultivation of this grimace, Xuan Mo realized that he was not his enemy at the moment. Without hesitation, he withdrew his divine thoughts, but he was still a little slower, and was swallowed by a grimace part of his divine thoughts, and the grimace slowly disappeared, and the next moment, Shengsheng crossed a distance of a hundred miles and appeared on the bank of the giant boat.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Xuan Mo's divine thoughts were not damaged, he didn't care about the injury of the sea, he didn't care about manipulating the Tianyun Boat to escape, and with a wave of his palm, he wanted to take out the Divine Hidden Jue, but found that his whole body couldn't move. And the thousands of monks on the giant boat were also unable to move for half a minute, only looking at the huge grimace that appeared out of thin air in horror and inexplicably,

"What is this, what is this!"

"This, is this the Ghost King! I don't want to die, I don't want to die! ”

"It's over, even Senior Xuan can't move! We're done! ”

"It's hateful, I knew that if I didn't follow Xuan's predecessor to the north, I wouldn't have met such a murderous ghost!"

Hearing everyone's panicked words, he grimaceously laughed disdainfully, and then in a burst of red blood light, he turned into a middle-aged man in a bloody robe and landed on the giant boat.

"Haha, 'Ghost King'? Wait for the blood food to listen up, this gentleman is a ghost king, not a junior like the ghost king! No, as long as I take you away, it won't be long before Benjun can break through the bottleneck and become an earth ghost, a heavenly ghost, or even higher! Okay, let's fight against this king's seizure, this king likes to resist! ”

Hearing that this middle-aged man in the red robe, who was unpredictable, actually wanted to take away Xuanmo, two or three hundred people changed their minds at the moment, and kept begging for mercy.

"Ghost King, no, earth ghosts, earth ghost seniors, spare the villain, the villain is willing to fall into the ghost path and serve the seniors!"

"After the master takes away this person, his cultivation will definitely fall a lot temporarily, and the villain is willing to serve before and after the saddle! If the seniors need it, the villain is willing to help the seniors and take the monks of the villain's entire sect as slaves! ”

"This person is greedy for money and lustful, and his predecessors have taken him away, very good, very good!"

"The predecessors spared the villain, and the villain is willing to give the sister to the seniors as a furnace ding, and let the seniors pick up!"

These two or three hundred people, in the face of life and death, where can they still take care of the face of benevolence and righteousness. Even if he flattered and patted the horse, he didn't even care about Xuanmo's life-saving grace, but instead made remarks to harm Xuanmo. It's just a matter of harming Xuanmo, and many people are even more willing to sell their sects, families, wives and daughters, just begging this cultivator to spare his life.

Among those who beg for mercy, there are even many famous children, these people are full of benevolence and righteousness on weekdays, but in the end their knees are as soft as cotton wool, and if they are spread, they will definitely make people sigh.

The words of these people seemed to be very much in line with the ghost king's heart. The red-robed middle-aged ghost laughed a few times, waved his hand to lift the blockade of this group of people, and made them regain their mobility, but the soul power of his hand surged, planting the seal of life and death on the foreheads of these two or three hundred people.

Life and death slave seal, the master dies, slave dies. If any of these people dared to betray him, the middle-aged man in the red robe could put them to death with just a movement in his heart.

Barely escaped death, and while these two or three hundred people were happy, many of them showed a look of shame. Just let them turn back, pick up their dignity, and go to their deaths, that is absolutely impossible. Seeing that begging for mercy as a slave could not die, nearly 200 people begged for mercy again, and the red-robed middle-aged man laughed, casually lifted the confinement of this group of people, and planted a slave mark for them.

The meaning is obvious, those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish!

Including Han Muqing, the remaining more than 500 people, after all, no one begged for mercy, even if everyone despised the nine evils of Wangcheng, none of them begged for mercy.

Liao Wei and the others, even if their hearts were shaken, even if they were trembling with fright, they just saw that Xuanmo was still under the control of the middle-aged man in the red robe, and they were willing to open their mouths to beg for mercy.

In their dictionary, the face skin ranks last, the elder ranks second-to-last, and in the middle is all kinds of eating, drinking, and playing, life ranks second, and righteousness ranks first.

Seeing that no one was begging for mercy, the red-robed middle-aged man's eyes turned cloudy, turned into a red light, and flashed towards Xuanmo's forehead.

If this ghost monarch is allowed to enter the sea of knowledge, even if Xuanmo has the divine thoughts of the peak of the late stage of foundation building, he will not be able to struggle for long.

His gaze froze, and when the red light that the Ghost Monarch turned into was half an inch away from his forehead, Xuan Mo did not hesitate to urge the slashing sword in the dantian, and cut the red light in two with one sword!

"Ahh It's actually a treasure of slaying souls, and the kid is looking for death! ”

The red light screamed, and turned into two phantoms a few feet away from Xuanmo, and the two phantoms each took a step, merged into one, and changed into a middle-aged appearance in a red robe again, with murderous intent, and held the sword in his hand.

This sword was enough to kill the ordinary ghost king, but it did not kill the middle-aged man in the red robe. However, after all, he was cut off, and Xuanmo and the other five hundred people recovered their movement for a while.

Feeling sorry for it, Xuan Mo pointed at the red-robed old man in the air, and a purple flame gushed out from his fingertips, turning into a huge purple fire phoenix several zhang, exuding blazing heat.

The fire phoenix appeared, and when he saw the middle-aged man in the red robe, he showed a humanized anger and turned into a rolling flame and burned away. Seeing this purple fire phoenix, the red-robed middle-aged man's expression moved, and he immediately smiled and said, "Unexpectedly, you not only have a soul slaying magic weapon, but you also have a Vermilion Bird Purple Flame." Okay, okay, I took you away, these are all mine! With these, don't talk about ghosts, it's ghosts, and the old man can give it a fight! Ha ha! Die! ”

The red-robed middle-aged man emitted red blood light all over his body, and he swept away the fire phoenix, and then swept his gaze, locking Xuan Mo and the others again, and he turned into a red light, surging into Xuan Mo's forehead.

This time, Xuan Mo had no means to stop the middle-aged man in the red robe.

smiled bitterly, this time, I'm afraid it's really going to fall.

After the red light entered the Xuanmo Consciousness Sea, a strange blood-colored root appeared without warning, rolling the red light. The next moment, the red light once again turned into a middle-aged appearance in a red robe, and was pulled to a starlight world by the blood-colored roots.

In this world, in addition to the stars in the sky, there is also a blood-colored giant tree that connects the sky and the earth, and countless blood-colored roots poke out from the giant tree, entwining the middle-aged blood robe with death. And the middle-aged man in the blood-robed blood, who had always been lawless, suddenly roared out with gut,

"Impossible! No way! This is, this is the Ghost Realm Holy Treasure 'Blood Annihilation Holy Tree', how could it appear here! This kid can't be reincarnated by the Ghost Emperor! ”