First the soul trembled, then the dead corpses on the ground began to stand up, and then the mutilated corpses were replenished, and the combat power was constantly being improved.

At the same time, the tens of thousands of troops of the Great Xunzi Battalion around this spirit array also began to be affected.

They were neatly arrayed around this requiem array, originally only thinking of sending their comrades-in-arms and these people who died like mustard in the troubled times. But when the round of moon blood in the sky suddenly appeared, and many people had not had time to scream, the incomparable will had already descended.

It all happened so quickly, so fast that before these battle-hardened warriors could react, they were enveloped by the light of this blood moon, and then their souls were captured, and a stupid smirk appeared on their faces.

Han Bo had seen this kind of giggle on the school field in Xunyang City, and this was the kind of giggle controlled by the spectrum of the undead. Once this kind of smirk appeared on his face, then he was not far from the undead.

And there are some powerful warriors who have cultivated to protect their souls in time and maintain a trace of clarity, but these undead have already begun to act, and they are all rushing towards them-

A silent slaughter begins!

It was a killing of dead men against alive, a killing without shouts, without the sound of weapons—

Those smirking warriors stood stunned in place, waiting for the undead to harvest, waiting to join them, and those warriors who still maintained a trace of clarity could only look at this strange image like Shura Diyu in horror, unable to make a sound, and unable to move a little.

Han Bo and Feng Xiluo persevered hard, trying their best to maintain the last trace of clarity of their souls. However, among the countless undead, a familiar figure slowly rose up and came to Han Bo's body.

He saw clearly that the person who came was the old man Zhang, the patriarch of the tribe here, and the old man Zhang who called himself Zhang Lexing!

The old man's face was sad, and his tone was full of temptation: "Give up resistance, join the ranks of the undead, and you will be redeemed." ”

Han Bo couldn't speak, the bones on his body had been pressed to the point that his limbs rattled, and the soft armor on his body had glowed with bright purple aura. The soul connection between him and Feng Xiluo has also been pulled to the extreme, and it is also making a noise, as if it is also persuading him to compromise.

As long as he compromises, he will be out of danger immediately and blessed by the Divine Will. In this way, all the pressure caused by the underworld qi is absorbed into the spiritual sea, and he becomes a powerful undead warrior. But his soul still persists, desperately rejecting this temptation between life and death.

His soul was still crying, roaring, "Don't you think!! ”

Old man Zhang showed a strange smirk on his face, and continued to tempt: "Alas, a pity and humble soul, give up these senseless resistance, you see this life and death, look at the reincarnation of all things, they are all just nothingness, and they will return to the endless void Zheng All persistence is just a joke in the end, and all attachments are just obstacles before death."

Old man Zhang was stunned, his thin fingers followed a little, and a spiritual power suddenly turned into a trace of black qi, slowly drifting towards the invisible soul connection between him and Feng Xiluo. Han Bo knew that as soon as this trace of black qi touched here, it would be the end of his and Feng Xiluo's spiritual life.

But between this flint and lightning, Feng Xiluo finally got rid of the coercion of this unsurpassed will and let out a soul cry. A sigh of compassion with all five strings fully open finally turned into a soul shock wave, hitting this trace of black qi!

They collided violently in front of Han Bo's eyes, and launched a silent roar-

As the shock wave from this roar rolled over like a wave, Han Bo's soul, which had been suppressed in the fragment and could not move, finally felt the pressure lighter, and the soul connection between him and Feng Xiluo finally became stronger. One-string, two-string, three-string, four-string

When all the five strings were opened and the connection was established, Han Bo's spiritual eyes suddenly opened, and the broken knife in his hand had already slashed out with all his might.

Broken Knife Eleven Style!

Eleven knives in a row have all been greeted on the patriarch Zhang.

At the same time that the will of this demon god continued to meander forward, rushing towards the Wind Breath Castle, the undead under the control of this Xuanmo had all stopped killing and began to leave the battlefield and rush towards the outside of the formation.

At this time, this Xuanmo was also anxious to get out of the battlefield, and his goal was obvious, it was to go to Zixuan Weiyang and Weiyang's army. Xunchuan Shina was able to let him succeed, and immediately shouted: "Where to go!?" All the brothers of the Xunzi Battalion obey the order, and give me to intercept this army of the undead at all costs, so that they don't have a chance to leave here-"

As the blood-colored full moon retracted its brilliance, the warriors of the Xunzi Battalion who had been under the pressure of the Demon God's will also eased up. When they heard Xunchuan Shi's military order, they didn't care about the horror of the rest of their lives, so they immediately unsheathed their long knives and surrounded them.

It's just a pity that they are not in array at the moment, and they can't immediately set up a copulse array. Therefore, this siege soon became a duel-style battle in the rivers and lakes, or groups of three or five, or ten people, all of them fighting together in chaos.

And at the same time as this Xunchuan Stone issued a military order, it was also a phantom protection realm, and it turned into an afterimage to attack forward. However, he did not attack the Xuanmo, but the blood-colored full moon.

Seeing this, that Jian Xuanmo threw the red flameless in his hand as a hidden weapon and threw it at Xunchuan Stone. Xunchuan Shi was helpless, so he had to stop in time, and his spiritual power was soft, and he had sent her to Han Bo.

When Han Bo caught this girl, and then saw that Xuan Mo had returned to the defense in time, and the black qi on display was blocked in front of the blood moon. Xunchuan Shi wanted to directly attack that round of blood moon again, but there was no chance. As a last resort, he had to conjure up the afterimage again and fight with this Xuanmo.

On the top of the Spirit Tower, Han Bo's spirit eyes were also watching the two of them closely, this was the first time he had really witnessed the battle of this spirit hunter. He just watched that the old man's realm was constantly climbing, from the knot realm to the sealing wheel realm, and then to the illusion realm, and then to the peak of the illusion realm, Han Bo found out that this old man was able to hide his cultivation so deeply.

However, even if he had reached the pinnacle of this illusion, in front of Xunchuan Shi, his cultivation was still not enough. Although the yellow sand illusion he revealed was hunting in Gangfeng, and every grain of yellow sand in it had become his killing weapon, in Xunchuan Shi's eyes, these illusions were still full of loopholes.

Xunchuan's stone body turned into an afterimage, constantly teleporting, and several moves have already bombarded Jian Xuanmo's body.

Every time this Xuanmo received a blow, the blood-colored waning moon would jump. With every punch, the unsurpassed Demon God's will fades by one point. However, even so, this Xuanmo was still unwilling to borrow the power of this blood moon and the demon god, but constantly used the power of the body to fight against the Xunchuan stone and protect them behind him.

It was only when he was really at a disadvantage that he stopped drinking, summoned several powerful undead, rose into the air, and fought with Xunchuan Shi. These powerful undead Han Bo also knew each other, they were Hanshan Lao Yi, Jin Lun'er, Xu Zhanbiao, and Shi Fukuan, the vanguard general of their Xunzi battalion.

Han Bo looked at General Shi, who had no wisdom, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. He wanted to help, but in the face of a battle of this level, he couldn't intervene at all. That's right, and now he is not qualified to be a qualified opponent at all. In fact, in this battle, which is like a grinding plate of flesh and blood, he has always been just a pawn.

It's not General Chuanshi's, it's his and Xuanmo's. In this battle, he tried his best and exhausted all his mind, but he was still just a dispensable character.

Just as he was at a loss, the red flameless had slowly recovered from his fear. She also looked at Han Bo a little blankly, tugged at the corner of his clothes, and asked pitifully, "Brother Han Bo, are you blaming me?" What should we do now!? ”

Han Bo looked at the girl with a headache and smiled bitterly: "What else can I do!?" Unless we can control this Spirit Array again, we can go toe-to-toe with the will of the Demon God and prevent it from completely controlling this Great Array of Abyssal Ink. ”

When Hong Wuyan heard this, his eyes lit up: "Big brother is like this, I really seem to have a way!" Actually, I have already left a back door in this spirit array, but only if you need to borrow something from you, and besides, you have to find a way to make me completely angry! ”

Han Bo said this, originally just a helpless joke. This Hong Wuyan was ignorant as a child for a while, and mature as an adult for a while, and no matter whether or not Feng Sunset's soul dementoring technique was accurate, he didn't dare to trust her anymore. But when she suddenly said such a sentence, her heart still moved.

He stared at the girl suspiciously, and asked, "What are you going to borrow from me?" Are those two drawings you gave me!? This thing was originally given to me by you, and it didn't belong to me in the first place, so why borrow it. ”

Red Wuyan grinned and said, "Big brother misunderstood me, those two drawings originally belonged to you, because they were originally part of your natal fragment. What I'm going to borrow from my big brother is this soft armor you are wearing! And for you to completely provoke me, it is that only when I transform into the form of Xuanhuang Giant Rao, coupled with this soft armor of yours, can I completely detonate the secret door in the spirit array. ”

Han Bo couldn't help but take a deep breath, looked at the red flameless again and again, and then asked in surprise, "Who are you!?" ”

Hong Wuyan looked at Han Bo with an innocent face, and said with a smile: "Who gave you this spirit armor on your body, then I am someone's Renluo." ”

After a little thought, Han Bo already knew the ins and outs, and also understood who was the biggest player in this treacherous chaos. In fact, since he hadn't left Xunyang City, when this Zixuan Weiyang sent him software, this big player had already reached this point.

This person not only counted Xunchuan Shi's marching strategy, but also counted the great forces on this wind-breathed wasteland, counted Jian Xuanmo, and counted him Hanbo. And every step of the way things developed, it seemed that Zheng Hanbo, who was under his control, suddenly thought of a certain possibility, and couldn't help but ask Hong Wuyan: "Are you Princess Weiyang who didn't go to Fengxi Castle, but have already come here?" ”

When Hong Wuyan heard this, he hurriedly pressed his index finger to his mouth and made a silent gesture: "It seems that you are not completely stupid yet." I know that if I want to break the will of the demon god, it can only be the will of my Purple Xuan Plane. ”

Han Bo sighed bitterly, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Since everything is under your control, why are you pretending to be stupid and fooling me." Since you already know about this abyss and ink scheme, why didn't you act earlier, but let so many people sacrifice worthless in vain!? ”

Seeing that Han Bo was really angry, Hong Wuyan couldn't help but become a little at a loss: "I don't pretend to be stupid, how can I fool that treacherous and slippery Jian Xuanmo." If we don't follow the plan of Xuanmo, how do we know what the real plan of this Yuanmo Alliance is? How can he really show his original form!? ”

Han Bo was really angry now, they calculated that it didn't matter, he was just an orphan in Xunyang City, like a weed. But this Zixuan Weiyang didn't care about the feelings of master and apprentice, and even Xunchuan Shi followed all calculations, he really couldn't bear it.

He ripped off his body and threw it at Red Flameless's face, and threw out the fragments in his hand as well, but he threw out everything he had.

He shook it off and scolded angrily: "Could it be that all the people under him regard me Hanbo as a fool!?" To you, all to you - I don't care if this person in control of the whole situation is him Zixuan Weiyang, or the mother behind her, I am very disappointed in you, and I am disappointed in everyone. No, it's not disappointment, it's despair, it's despair of the world. ”

Hong Wuyan took the soft armor with a blank face, put it on his body, and looked at Han Bo, who was almost out of control: "Among these disappointed people, is it also me!?" ”

Han Bo's eyes were red, and he laughed, "No, I just felt hopeless about myself. Since I embarked on the path of spirituality, I have listened to the teachings of General Kawaishi, and I have always been obsessed with eliminating the strong and helping the weak, with justice in my heart, and saving the common people. But everything I've done, in the eyes of that Xuanmo, in the eyes of the big people hiding behind it, and even in your eyes, it's just a joke. ”

Hong Wuyan's eyes were red: "Big brother, although I pretend to be crazy and stupid in front of you, sometimes I have to deceive you in order to confuse that Xuanmo." But I didn't laugh at you, really, I grew so big, except for Princess Weiyang, only you were really good to me, I didn't laugh at you"

Han Bo snorted: "Enough, I don't care if you are a slave bought by Zixuan Weiyang or not, I am not as cheap as you, and I am still happy to be used and played with." Yes, I am an orphan, but no matter how cheap an orphan's life is, he is not a slave. ”

A cloud of anger finally erupted in Red Wuyan's heart: "Who are you a living slave!?" ”

Han Bo slapped him and slapped it on Hong Wuyan's face: "Enough, you slave who is born!! ”

Ahh

Red Wuyan let out a furious roar, and one hand was already pinched around Han Bo's neck. At the same time, countless frost auras poured out from her delicate body, freezing Han Bo to the bone-chilling cold. If it weren't for the fact that he had broken this frost aura, he would have already made enough preparations in his heart, but he was afraid that he would die here immediately.

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