The masters are trembling.

Those who are still alive are those who stood in the air and did not escape.

Of the 300 masters who came, less than 30 have survived.

At their feet, severed limbs were everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed, which were particularly strange in the bright moonlight.

Lian Qishan was still held in Yechen's hand, looking at this scene outside the hall with a frightened face, and said to Yechen with all his might: "Let me go." ”

For Lian Qishan's prayer, Yechen didn't pay attention to it at all, and said lightly to Xiao Cui behind him: "Xiao Cui, the rest of the people are up to you to solve." ”

Then, Yechen said to the fifty masters in the sky: "If anyone can defeat my maid, he can leave alive." ”

"Yes, Childe. Perhaps because of the fusion of Lilith's memories, Xiao Cui's face was fearless, and her right hand randomly drew a circle in the void, and the power of death rushed forward, turning into a silver arrow and flashing away in the sky.

"Ahh

Yechen found that there was still a trace of death power left in the body of this Ziqingmen warrior, and this death power was scurrying around in his body, frantically corroding his body.

"Kill!" For Yechen, they have a strong fear in their hearts, but for the little girl next to Yechen, they don't have much awe, after Yechen said the promise, the masters in the air frantically emerged Xiao Cui.

The remaining masters are all Martial Emperors, and there was also Martial Sect before, who had been killed by Yechen.

Yechen wants to see what Xiaocui's actual combat ability is.

In the face of so many masters, Xiao Cui's face was still calm, and she murmured softly: "O unwilling undead in the depths of the earth, please listen to my call and take your hatred of the world and get up from hell again." ”

As Xiao Cui's chanting fell, the fallen stump below suddenly moved, and the fallen stump randomly combined into a human figure, and then suddenly flew into the sky, slamming into those masters.

"Necromancer. Someone burst out gloomily, "Get close, kill her." ”

The flying body was blocked in front of many masters, and it was smashed by the masters' punches, and the combined power of everyone was still very terrifying.

Xiao Cui continued to chant with a calm face, these flying corpses and severed limbs were just tools used to temporarily delay time.

"O dark revenant hidden in the void, listen to my call, and I will lead you to a feast of blood. As Xiao Cui's soul power poured into the void, black ghosts suddenly appeared in the darkness, these ghosts were completely different from ordinary ghosts, but were completely composed of the power of death, and it was Xiao Cui's soul power that caused the fluctuations in the power of heaven and earth.

Like fire magic, fire mages can use their soul power to summon the power of fire between heaven and earth, while necromancers use their soul power to summon the power of death between heaven and earth.

The power of death is also the elemental power between heaven and earth, but compared with other forces, it is more obscure, more cold, and more difficult to be comprehended and discovered.

"Death Sucker!" As Xiao Cui's rhythmic voice fell, hundreds of black ghosts flew silently towards more than fifty masters like elves in the night sky.

"Sect-level magic death absorption, how is this possible, this little girl is the emperor. Someone exclaimed.

But no matter how surprised others were, the sect-level magic was still really manifested in front of everyone, and countless powerhouses exerted their power and frantically attacked the black ghosts.

Everyone waved the weapons in their hands at the first time, and countless black ghosts were strangled by the power of the strong, but there were also people who were swayed into their bodies by black ghosts.

"Ahh

The old man's body dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a dried corpse, his body weathered in the air like sand, and the dignified emperor-level martial artist died a miserable death.

For a while, more than a dozen masters walked in the footsteps of this old man, all weathered in the air, and the magic weapon he originally carried fell from the sky and smashed on the grass, stained red by the blood on the ground.

Xiao Cui's casting speed was very fast, and after the death absorption, she immediately cast another magic: "O soul in the dark, please listen to my call, manifest the enemy of the world that entangles me, death entanglement!"

Another black ghost appeared, but this time the black ghost was completely different from the previous one, this time the black ghost did not have the previous bloodthirsty combat power, but the vitality was more tenacious and could not be easily cut off.

Black ghosts roamed the sky, continuing to frantically attack enemies.

A master was caught off guard, and the whole person was entangled by ghosts, and then was bound to the sky motionless.

Xiao Cui waved his right hand, and this time he didn't even recite the spell, and countless silver magic arrows formed in the void and shot towards the martial artist in the middle.

The warrior who was bound by the dark ghost was easily pierced by the silver arrow, and this time, a full twenty masters were killed.

From the time they made their move to now, it was only a few breaths of time, and there were originally fifty masters, but now there are only twenty left.

The group attack ability of magic once again opened Yechen's eyes, and Xiao Cui's use of magic is more handy and skilled than Ye Chen's subordinate Mu Lie, Xiao Cui, who has cultivated the Spirit Sutra, although he only has the strength of the emperor level, but the real combat power has reached the sect level, and now facing a group of emperor-level warriors, it is obviously very easy.

Xiao Cui has only now fused some of Lilith's memories and experience, and she has such a powerful combat power, which shows how terrible Lilith was at her peak.

The genius witch who has devoted her experience to the study of magic for many years has already reached the pinnacle of magical attainments, and in some fields, even surpassed some false gods.

"Please, don't kill me. "There is a warrior in the sky who can't bear the pressure of death, his spirit collapses, and his body kneels in the void, pleading with Yechen.

"Please spare us, sir. Another kneeled down, but his body was bound and entangled by the black ghost in the next moment, and then pierced by Xiao Cui's magic arrow.

Xiao Cui didn't stop because of their plea, because Yechen hadn't spoken yet.

This was a massacre, and Xiao Cui was indifferent from beginning to end, without the slightest wave on her face, which made Yechen very satisfied.

Only by virtue of the high realm, if there is no strong mentality, it is not a strong man at all, only if he is not afraid of danger, can he calmly judge in the face of a strong enemy, and shoot accurately, he can be regarded as a strong man, and the Xiaocui in front of him has this kind of quality.

(End of chapter)