Lian Xiaoyue's ferocious and cold-blooded blow killed hundreds of Mo Immortal Clansmen, and one by one, they were all extracted from the source energy light ball containing the essence of soul and life, and transformed into the energy to heal Bai Qi's wounds.

This scene suddenly made all the warriors of the Mo Immortal Clan near the altar completely furious, and one by one they unleashed their strongest strength, releasing the terrifying ink ghosts they had turned into, and swearing to kill this demon!

Although this group of ink ghosts from the sky is not as powerful as the mythical monsters in the ink world, it is much stronger than the ink ghosts in Danqingzhai.

In such a nightmarish scene, Bai Qi's face was no longer solemn and worried, only a sneer.

He gently turned the bronze ring on his finger and unleashed the Breaking Army.

But even if Bai Qi's parasitic preaching made Bai Qi comprehend some of the power of [Breaking the Army and Killing Dao], he would actually dare to use this ultra-high-level terrifying power right now?

You must know that Bai Qi's previous two attempts to use the [Lifeless Killing Dao] that he comprehended on his own relied on the full recovery effect of the Divine Talisman to avoid the collapse of his soul and death.

Is the loss of soul by the stronger, more ferocious, more domineering, and more desperate [Breaking the Army Killing Dao] smaller than that of the [Silent Killing Dao]?

Of course not.

But Bai Qi doesn't need to bear the power of [Breaking the Army and Killing Dao]!

Bai Qi has been in seclusion in the bronze ring for more than 2,000 years, and although his strength has not been able to break through the thirteen thunder tribulations, this long accumulation of two thousand years is no joke.

In the killing space of the bronze ring, millions of military souls have been suppressed, and after two thousand long years, the accumulated power is unimaginably huge.

This is a generous gift from Bai Qi to Bai Qi!

At this moment, Bai Qi had truly mastered the bronze ring, as well as the million killing army souls in the ring!

In the face of the attack of the ink ghost, he gently turned the ring, and the power of [Breaking the Army and Killing Dao] broke out silently.

Bai Qi's [Breaking the Army and Killing Dao] has long been perfect, natural, and back to the basics, so the shot is simple, except for the purest killing power, there is no other sign.

And Bai Qi has just come into contact with it, and he knows a little about fur, which is too far behind.

So as soon as he made a move, it was an earth-shattering vision, a murderous aura that said that the moon was lightless;

All the Moxian people saw a flower in front of them, and they only felt that the original blood-red sky had lost its blood color, as gray as the earth, black and oppressive;

But the earth under your feet is as blood-red as the sky, and there is a viscous liquid as deep as your ankles, flowing slowly, and the blood is drifting!

The sky kills, the dragon and the snake rise,

People kill the machine, and the earth is turned upside down!

Such a scene is simply a reversal of heaven and earth, and hell has descended!

The power of [Breaking the Army] exploded, turning this space into an ancient battlefield, snapping, snapping...... Many glass cracks burst out in the space, and one head was suppressed by Bai Qi from the time of the battle, and the killing army spirit that had been in the endless war for two thousand years was thrown out of the hole.

They were surrounded by gray-black Thunder True Element, and the weakest one had the power of the first order peak and the tenth level of body refining, which was Bai Qi's strength at the moment.

And those who are tough have even reached the peak of the second order!

These hundreds of terrifying military spirits surged out.

Originally, the hundreds of ink ghosts that were going to kill Bai Qi and the others based on their numbers instantly became a mess with the killing army's soul battle.

Violently collided, both sides abandoned their defenses and attacked with their lives, and almost in the blink of an eye, the winner was decided, all the ink ghosts were scattered, and the killing army soul only collapsed less than ten heads!

The collapsed killing army soul was reborn in the killing space and reappeared again in an instant;

But the ink ghosts that were blown up were not so fast, the horror of the power of the broken army was far beyond imagination, it continued to crush and corrode, and the ink air flow was tumbling endlessly, but it could not be reorganized at all for a while, and it was completely defeated!

The terrifying ink ghost who once forced the two of them into a desperate situation was instantly crushed by the [Breaking the Army and Killing Dao] knife test.

Such a result made the group of Moxian warriors in the rear cold.

It stands to reason that as long as their ontology is immortal and their power is not exhausted, those ink ghosts are immortal existences, and no matter how many explosions they have, they can be instantly condensed and reorganized. But they tried their best to eat, and they couldn't control the ink air flow that was deeply entangled by the power of the broken army, and even in order to compete with the broken army, the ink air flow had to continuously extract the power of the soldiers.

And those hundreds of killing army souls, under Bai Qi's orders, have formed an offensive formation, refining a strong army, and rushing straight to this side.

What to do?

Just when the warriors of the Mo Immortal Clan were desperate, the entire black altar shook violently, the black light was loud, roaring loudly, and countless deep cracks crackled and spread, and one after another ink air flowed out of the cracks.

The Mo Immortals were stunned, and then the black-robed priest was the first to react.

He laughed wildly: "True Immortal Bless, this is True Immortal Bless!" Don't be afraid, there will be a true immortal envoy from the Ink Realm soon, coming through the Liangyi Immortal Dao, and he must be here to hunt down and kill these two central world humans! Quickly absorb the power emanating from these true immortals, strengthen yourselves, and hold on until the messenger comes! ”

Although he said this, the hundreds of ink immortal warriors were hesitant, because those ink air currents were not just as simple as strength, but also a part of their bodies.

"Stupid, why don't you do it quickly? Absorb the power of true immortals, this is your great blessing, if you don't absorb it, you will die immediately! The black-robed priest said angrily.

These Ink Immortal Clan warriors were not fools, seeing that the Killing Army Soul had rushed not far away, and there was no longer any choice, they all gave up the original ink airflow and instead absorbed the power leaking from the altar.

As soon as they sucked it, they all looked happy!

"This is the Ink Realm Immortal Qi, the quality is a hundred times stronger than the Ink True Yuan that I have cultivated myself!"

"And it can also improve my cultivation, I can transform with my hands!"

"What is this? I just wanted to conjure up a giant python, how did I get such an ugly hybrid flying snake? ”

"Fool, that's a monster from ancient mythology, a snake! It must be that the immortal qi of the ink realm you absorbed contains the mark of the immortal beast! ”

"Haha, Qiqi, I can conjure Qiqi!"

In an instant, all the warriors of the Ink Immortal Clan actually increased their strength greatly, not only did they appear far more powerful ink beasts than before, but also various mythical monsters, with monstrous breaths, stepping through the battlefield and crushing the bloodstream!

collided with the Killing Army Soul again, and actually gained the upper hand!

The power of the mythical monster has increased by a hundred times compared to the original beast, and the killing army soul has been torn apart, although it is quickly resurrected and put back into the battlefield, but the speed of replenishment is still slower than consumption, and it is becoming less and less.

"Good, do it a little more!" The black-robed priest shouted loudly: "I have received the Immortal Oracle, if we kill these two people from the Central World before the True Immortal Envoy comes, we will make a great achievement, and we will be rewarded!" ”

When he said this, everyone was immediately excited, and he attacked wildly.

But unexpectedly, the space broke again, and hundreds of killing army spirits rushed out and joined the battle, once again forming a stalemate.

"Damn, he still has the strength to spare!" The Moxian people were shocked and angry, seeing that the fluctuations of the altar were becoming more and more intense, and the messenger came at any time, and the black-robed sacrifice was so anxious that they shook their chests.

"How can this be, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, a unique opportunity to serve a true immortal!"

"Sacrifice, I have a way!" A person next to him suddenly spoke.

"Say!"

"Although we have the help of the power leaked by the True Immortals, we are limited to our talents, and we have also been raised to the limit for the time being. However, the quality is not enough, and the quantity is compensated. Aren't there still many clansmen hiding nearby, they usually don't have the ability to fight, but at this moment, the immortal aura of the ink realm on this altar is so strong that they can't absorb it......"

The black-robed priest listened, and his eyes lit up, "Well said!" Quick, gather all the clansmen, men, women, and children on the altar and work together to kill the demons! ”

At the sound of an order, it spread far away.

Suddenly, among the many buildings, caves, and hidden corners next to it, thousands of Moxian people swarmed out, all of them civilians, without the slightest combat effectiveness.

But absorbing immortal energy and serving the true immortal, which one doesn't want to have such an opportunity?

In less than half an hour, the huge black altar was already stuffed with water.

There are so many ink immortal people who have been strengthened by the immortal energy of the ink world to join, and suddenly there are countless ink ghosts and monsters, although there are few mythical monsters, but they are also ink beasts that should not be underestimated!

The tenfold increase in the number in an instant completely overwhelmed the Killing Army Soul, and then rushed into the air!

"Bai Qi, why are you ......" Wen Wen bit her lip, her eyes looked at the many civilians gathered on the altar, and her eyes couldn't bear it.

"In this catastrophe, there is only one glimmer of life, even among the earthling races, it is difficult for most people to coexist, let alone such alien races?" Bai Qi smiled faintly, "If you want to blame it, blame them for not living in this era and blocking my way." ”

"When death is on the verge of death, you are still ashamed?" The black-robed priest's ears were very sharp, and when he heard Bai Qi's words, he immediately refuted loudly: "In the face of the combined attack of thousands of my clansmen, see how you can resist?" ”

"Thousands of clansmen......" Bai Qi's pupils, the scanning silver thread rotated wildly, he was very satisfied, "Well, sure enough, there is no one left, and they all come out." ”

"That's it, you're qualified to see one percent of my power......"

Again, he gently twisted the bronze ring.

Crackling!

There was a vague loud noise, and the sky was filled with spatial holes in an instant!

In the bronze ring, the army is broken and the killing path suppresses the soul of a million soldiers, even if it is one percent, there is a figure of 10,000 heads!

10,000 heads, each of which has the strength to fight the mythical monsters of ink and wash, suddenly descended into the space of this ancient battlefield, full of murderous eyes, staring coldly at the ink people.

The invisible killing majesty formed by them alone was like a boulder, suppressing the ink ghosts in the field so that they could not move.

"No ......"

Looking at such a terrifying power, all the Moxian people were terrified.

The black-robed priest trembled all over, and he regretted it in his heart, but he used his last strength to shout frantically: "Warriors, rush up and delay, the people flee!" ”

'Hmm...... There is also the idea of escaping, which proves that my lineup is still too weak, so it is better to dispatch two percent. ”

In Bai Qi's faint voice, another 10,000 terrifying military spirits descended behind the altar.

This time, all the Moxian people were completely stunned, and their expressions were as pale as death.

Even the most tenacious fighters stopped moving.

"Kill."

Bai Qi coldly ordered, 20,000 military souls, like a flood to drown everything. (To be continued.) )