Looking down from the sky, the flow of people and the Kuroshio mixed together, colliding with the sea of blood.

And in the sea of blood, a dark golden light flashed, and the sea of blood that came into contact with the dark golden light instantly dissolved.

With the rapid flickering of dark golden light, the sea of blood quickly vacated a large area.

The people who watched this scene from a distance in front of them all had big mouths.

The speed at which Mo Li slashed the Blood Soul Beast was unimaginable.

The speed at which Jian Wuji and them slashed the Blood Soul Beast was already shocking, but compared to Mo Li's thoughts, it was much worse.

However, what they didn't know was that Mo was very unhappy at this time.

"It's too slow......"

Mo Li swept over the blood soul beasts that were still dense around him and shook his head.

"Push hard!"

Rumble!

The Soul Devouring Sword appeared in his hand and slashed forward, and a thunderbolt suddenly appeared.

At the same time, in Mo Li's left hand, the holy flame turned into a fire python, roaring and rolling in the sea of blood.

And Mo Li himself hadn't stopped his own collision, and with the protection of the Holy Flame, he wasn't worried that these Blood Soul Beasts could hurt him.

With such a three-pronged approach, his speed of killing blood soul beasts finally reached a peak, and almost every instant, hundreds of blood soul beasts were all destroyed in his hands.

What's more, this stunned scene continued to be staged, as if the spiritual power in Mo Li's body was endless, and he would never get tired.

In the twilight of the West Mountain, the number of blood soul beasts is getting smaller and smaller, which also makes the speed at which everyone can kill blood soul beasts faster and faster.

By the time the moon rose, there was not much left of the Blood Soul Beast.

"Whew!"

Mo Li swung his sword with a thunderbolt and killed the last touch of blood red.

At this point, on the entire battlefield, there was not a single blood soul beast, and there was no trace of blood red.

On the battlefield, everyone gasped deeply and turned pale.

The exhausted crowd, some even sat directly on the ground.

Today's last battle lasted for a day, and it took a lot of pills, and relying on the tenacity of the demon beasts of the Lianyun Mountain Range, it was possible to kill the blood soul beasts in one go.

Call!

Call!

In the space, the sound of heavy breathing came and went.

Even Jian Wuji and the others exhaled deeply, and their faces showed a hint of relaxation.

The tired faces of everyone were filled with a hint of excitement, a hint of joy, and even a trace of tears in their eyes.

It's finally over, and I've finally killed all this!

In a few months, they fought on the battlefield for almost half a year, and every day they lived a life of fear but had to fight to kill the enemy.

One by one, familiar people died in front of them, and there was no corpse, and they didn't even have any way, nor did they have any time to help them snatch the corpses back, because they still needed to keep fighting, and the Blood Sect would not stop because of the grief in their hearts.

The joy on his face slowly dissipated, as if he had thought of something, and everyone's mood became heavy again.

They survived, but the dead could not be brought back to life.

"Guys, adjust on the spot. ”

Jian Wuji's voice spread throughout the battlefield, and those who were still standing waiting for orders couldn't care about anything anymore and sat down on the ground.

The double exhaustion of body and soul made everyone drowsy, which was a very rare thing for monks.

Grief and excitement surged up in their hearts at the same time, which also made everyone's eyes extremely complicated.

Mo Li returned to the camp of Wanjian Mountain, and was greeted with reverent gazes.

Even the elders and deacons looked at them with respect.

Everything that Mo Li does is worthy of their respect.

"Door Master!"

Mo Li's footsteps were certain, looking at the excited faces in front of him, these were all people from his heavenly gate.

Smiling slightly, Mo Li said softly: "Thank you for your hard work." ”

There was a hint of loneliness on his tired face, which was covered in blood and gold: "We're fine, it's just that some brothers ......"

The crowd was silent.

Mo Li said softly: "They died to protect the mainland, protect Wanjian Mountain, and protect you, so you have to live well and live better with their hope." ”

Everyone took a deep breath and nodded firmly.

"Let the brothers have a good rest. ”

Mo Li whispered in Wang Fan's ear, and then walked forward.

"Yuechan. ”

Mo Li glanced at Su Yuechan slightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

Except for some weak breath, Su Yuechan was not too injured.

"Senior Su, I didn't expect you to come too. ”

Mo Li looked at Su Changyi beside Su Yuechan and sighed slightly.

Su Changyi looked at Mo Li with even more sighs, and shook his head: "I wanted to make a contribution to the mainland, but I didn't expect to become a drag oil bottle, but Mo Li is you, it's really ......."

He couldn't describe Mo Li in words, everything Mo Li did he saw clearly in his eyes, except for shock, he only had joy and pride.

Su Changyi said softly: "Thanks to Wanjian Mountain for accepting our Su family, otherwise I'm afraid no one from my Su family will be able to go back this time......"

After a pause, Su Changyi's expression darkened: "It's just that the Great Elder will never be able to go back......"

Mo Li's body was shocked, and the Great Elder's eyes full of loving smiles appeared in his mind.

There was a trace of sorrow in his eyes, and Mo Li comforted softly: "Senior Su, the Great Elder is sleeping here, it should be his hope." ”

Su Changyi smiled slightly, and the gloom on his face was hidden: "I know, we old guys have been prepared for a long time before coming here, you don't have to worry about me, your identity is different now, don't waste time on me, go ahead." ”

Su Yuechan whispered in Mo Li's ear: "Go, grandpa, I will take care of you here, and nothing will happen." ”

Mo Li nodded and continued to walk forward.

"Sister Yu'er, Senior Sister Mu, are you all right?"

Mo Li walked up to Qin Yu'er and Mu Yinxue and said softly.

"Of course we're fine, but you, fighting with the Blood Sect powerhouse, are you injured?"

Qin Yu'er swept Mo Li's body from head to toe with some concern.

Mo Li shook his head: "I'm fine." ”

He turned his head and nodded to Ye Yunyou, Nangong Heng, Ling Tianyu, and Chen Zhe not far away, and then continued to walk forward.

Passing through the camp of Wanjian Mountain, Mo Li walked towards the rear.

The people who saw Mo Li along the way automatically parted the road with awe-inspiring eyes.

Mo Li also saw a lot of familiar faces, all of whom greeted them in a friendly manner.

Zhang Luyao and Luo Tian of the Criminal Jin Sect, Elder Qi and Chang Xin Changxi of the Luoxia Sect, Jia Cong of the Tianxuanmen and several Tianjiao, Xia Jie, She Haifeng and Guan Ning of the Demon Sect, and many people with familiar faces but unable to name them.

Walking through the battlefield, Mo Li came to the rear of the battlefield.

There, several figures had gathered.

Luo Shan, Shui Tianxing, Jian Wuji, Xiang Wentian, and Chi Bozi are at the helm of the five largest forces on the mainland.

However, behind Luo Shan, there were also Luo Ran and Luo Ya.

Luo Ya was listening carefully to the conversation of the five people, but Luo Ran craned his neck and looked around.

"What are you looking for, boy?"

The sudden sound behind him made De Luoran's body tense suddenly, and he instantly entered a state of combat alert.

But the next moment, he turned his head happily and hammered Mo Li's chest fiercely: "I knew you would come!"