Twelve war corpses were lying across the night sky, and a hazy purple aura was permeated between them, like a chain of gods, connecting them together, and an incomparably huge momentum burst out from it, mixed with the monstrous corpse qi swept away.

The color of everyone changed, and it felt like an army of undead from the Nine Netherworld had descended, and everyone trembled, and some cultivators with slightly lower cultivation had directly appeared on their bodies with pieces of oozing corpse spots, which were eroded by the corpse qi, and their vitality began to fade.

Seeing this, the horror on the faces of the monks became even greater, and they all urged the most powerful Xuanfa to flee into the distance.

A purple fist blasted out from the battle formation of the war corpse, and it was unstoppable, Nuo Xuchen stood in the center of the battle array, waving one after another, as if pouring a sea of purple qi, opening up reincarnation, each punch has the power to shatter heaven and earth.

The moonlight around Changrong Bai's body was broken, and his body was also hit hard in an instant, the blood flowed like a note, the purple fist came out, the fist saw the silver blood, and several shots almost directly penetrated Chang Rongbai's body, with the ferocity of the world.

"Is that all you have to do? It seems that I think too highly of you, Moon God!" Nuo Xuchen said sarcastically, deliberately pronouncing the word "god" aloud, just to provoke Chang Rongbai, let him show more flaws, and kill him here.

Mu Bai stood beside him, but his brows were slightly locked, and he felt a hint of strangeness. Why does this long and white look so weak all of a sudden, is it because Nuo Xuchen is ridiculously powerful?

Donghuang Qianyue also frowned, looking at the battle situation in front of her, she couldn't believe it. Changrong Bai, known as the most talented person in the Changrong clan in the past 100,000 years, has a perfect bloodline, and is chasing the ancestor, how can it be this strength.

Even if the purple-clothed young man's method of driving out the corpse was wonderful, and his cultivation and methods were extremely powerful, it was impossible to make the first person in the ancient land Chang Rong Bai helpless, almost crushing.

She is the one who knows Chang Rong Bai's achievements, according to rumors, the young master of the Chiyo clan who was proficient in the art of puppets in the ancient land, Chiyo Scorpion, has a strong bloodline, can control sand and iron, and the method of a puppet is even more exquisite, but it is still not Chang Rong Bai's enemy.

This method of driving away corpses is impossible to get Chang Rongbai to live in! There must be a ghost in this! Donghuang Qianyue's eyes stared at Chang Rongbai in the battle situation, and she felt a trace of uneasiness.

"He's hiding something. "Donghuang Dao Gu sent a message to Mu Bai and Donghuang Qianyue, obviously, they both sensed that the scene was wrong, and they all used their Yuan Force to protect the surroundings, so as to guard against Chang Rongbai's backhand.

This young man is extremely scheming, and no one can know what chess he will make next, after all, this night, Mu Bai and his party have deeply understood the methods of this son.

"Boom!~"

Another purple fist bombarded down, and the twelve battle corpses pressed down at the same time, and they all threw down twelve punches in front of them, this time, Nuo Xuchen exploded the purple qi to the extreme, the attack was fierce, and the wind and thunder were loud.

Chang Rongbai's face did not change, and he pinched the seal with both hands, and each turned into a bend of the moon, which wiped out the twelve fist shadows, but the ancient characters on the top of his head were shattered at this time.

This time, the purple fist directly blasted through his body, shattering his ribs, and silver blood, like a bright star, sprinkled down on the starry sky.

"Moon God ......" His supporters were dumbfounded, looking at the gods in their hearts, and they were directly blasted into the sky and through their bodies.

Mu Bai and the others were also shocked, especially Mu Bai, he had profoundly comprehended the power of that ancient character, how could he be shattered so easily, could it be that Nuo Xuchen had advanced by leaps and bounds in the past year, and had reached a terrifying level!

Changrong Bai fell thirty feet before he could stabilize his body, but his face was no longer bloody. He closed his eyes, pinched the seal in his palm, and the wisps of moonlight dispersed, wanting to recover the lost qi and blood.

"Whew~"

At this time, a gust of wind sounded, and the silver blood in the sky suddenly moved, and it was quickly attracted to one place, and in the blink of an eye, it all disappeared.

Changrong's white eyes opened suddenly, and two rays of light burst out, shouting, "Who?"

His holy blood has been sucked away!

"Hehe......" The grim laughter entered the ears, and I saw the blood droplets not far away, An Mixiu, took a step forward and licked his tongue towards Changrongbai, and the evil look made people's hair stand on end.

The name of the blood droplet was known to everyone present, and even Farojia, the emperor of the Faro Emperor clan, dared to kill and devour his blood, he was definitely a ruthless person.

At this time, the blood of the white essence of the long face suddenly disappeared, obviously, it was the blood droplet.

Mu Bai looked at him, and a trace of cold killing intent flashed in his pupils. It was he who chased and killed himself and the little goblin in the Wanzhong Mountain, forced Xiao Xiyue to sacrifice the essence and blood, and finally fossilized, this revenge is monstrous!

The moment he snatched the silver blood, Mu Bai felt the breath of the other party, his blood and physique were more perfect, and it was obvious that he had devoured the blood of others in the Borderlands.

Mu Bai naturally understands that Anmixiu has the magic skills of the Emperor of Chaotian, this borderless land is a hell of death for others, but for Anmixiu, it is simply a heavenly existence.

"Isn't it funny to calculate that the mortal ants in your eyes will eventually be eaten by the ants, God. Anmi sneered, and there was still a remnant of silver blood at the corner of his mouth, which made the heart palpitate of those who saw it.

This is a devil full of wildness, ruthless, like the purple-clothed corpse king, who doesn't care about any rules and worldly opinions, and is likely to kill for the sake of the purpose.

At this time, when people heard his words, they were all worried about Chang Rongbai, a purple-clothed corpse king had already made it difficult for him to deal with, if this blood drop joined the battle again, I am afraid that he would really stay here forever.

After all, Blooddrops don't care about a fair matchup......

"If you want to fight, just shoot. Chang Rongbai responded coldly, his eyes swept over the two of them, very cold.

"Boom!"

An Mixiu did not hesitate at all, and his blood and qi exploded, like a dragon ascending to heaven, extremely vast, and everyone felt unstable under their feet, as if a wave of anger had slapped over, almost throwing everyone away.

"What a strong qi and blood!" someone exclaimed, this time, the moon god Chang Rong Bai was afraid that he was really going to fall.

He shot directly, and the scarlet blood between his palms and fingers pulsed, like a sharp blade of a scythe, and slashed directly. Seeing this, Nuo Xuchen did not stop it, the twelve battle corpses pressed at the same time, and the purple fist came again, directly blocking all the retreats of Changrong Bai.

The two of them naturally felt that Chang Rongbai seemed to be hiding something, so they didn't leave any hands, just to kill Chang Rongbai here!

In another place, Mu Bai shook his arm, the fairy wand fell into his hand, and his breath became high, and he had a premonition that a shocking battle would break out later......

(End of chapter)