Under the dark moon, the storm was raging, and the sky was full of blood.

"Pretend to be a freak, turn me into fertilizer in paradise, you can. Ersali's eyes protruded, and he sneered contemptuously.

Black and white looked at this earth-destroying storm, and took a deep breath, the reason why the god-killing phantom was injured before was because of the Soul Snatcher Scythe, in every collision, the Soul Snatcher Scythe subtly harvested the power of the other party's soul, and continued to grow the soul of black and white.

Now in black and white, the power of the soul in the body is quite condensed, in the depths of the heavenly spirit, a mini version of black and white, sitting cross-legged and holding yin and yang with both hands, golden light, quite mysterious.

Countless energy qi connected the black and white body in all directions, and the black and white felt the infinite power in the body, and the soul power of the fingertips beat happily, as if the master of heaven and earth was nothing more than that.

If there is a powerful person who sees this, he will be shocked, the soul is realized, and the reality is strong!

Creation magic, although it can create all things, does not exceed its own soul realm.

The only way to block the Blood Slash of the God Killing was entirely because of the restraint of light magic, otherwise other magic would not be able to block it at all.

"And this time, I will completely destroy you, and kill the gods and souls, but Er'er. "Black and white have a plain complexion, and there is no fear of color.

Putting away the scythe, he stared straight ahead at the storm in front of him, and his cloak made a cold sound.

Ten fingers intertwined, quickly changing the magic seal, and immediately shouted in his heart, "Creation: High-level Light Magic-Holy Light Judgment!"

The holy light is flashing, and the momentum is immense.

The 8th-order realm exploded in an instant, and from a distance, in the depths of the mist, the holy light was shining, and a hundred-zhang body, with 8 wings on its back, holding the Holy Hammer of Light, looked down on all beings with a solemn face.

The black and white bone finger waved at the scarlet storm and said calmly, "Shatter it." ”

Black and white refer to light and shadow.

The figure of the Holy Light in front of him stepped his right foot, raised the giant hammer in both hands, and shouted from the giant's mouth: "Different, end, cut, and decide." ”

The Holy Hammer, with its dazzling light, fell with the sound, and was fiercely imprinted on the blood-colored storm.

Ursali looked at the giant shadow of the holy light in front of him, he was already frightened, knelt on his knees, and muttered, "Impossible, this is impossible! I am a powerhouse at the peak of the third grade of the illusion realm, how could I lose to this freak! No, I can't accept it! He must be bluffing!"

The scarlet storm was like a natural disaster that destroyed the world, countless bloody blades flew, and evil spirits roared, like a churning cone-shaped pool of blood, with a surging evil aura, even the glorious powerhouses at the peak of the adventure level would be scattered under this move.

The hammer of holy light, with the aura of light that purifies the evil between heaven and earth, is like a milky meteorite, with endless majesty and holiness slamming into the blood storm below.

Where the battle fell, it was as if the world had been split in two, with one side being bloody and evil, and the other being holy and majestic.

Even so, everyone still underestimated the power of high-level magic, even if it was a difference of the first order.

The scarlet that fused with the god-killing phantom only resisted for a moment, and the holy hammer of the world sat down like a Tarzan overpowering it.

Bang!

Between the hammer shadows, a loud sound shook, and even the space was twisted into chaos in an instant, the blood-red storm shattered in response, and the misty earth was blasted out of the abyss crater by the violent impact, like a meteorite impact.

The mountains shook and the fog swelled for a long time.

And the dense skeleton warriors around the Pale Adventure Group, with the spread of the power of the Holy Light, fell to the ground one after another and returned to the mortal dust.

When the dust clears, look at the pit. Two figures, one kneeling and one standing.

Ursari, who knelt on his knees, dissipated as the phantom of the killing god dissipated, and the violent soul impact devoured him, his body languished, his magic power dissipated, and a stream of fishy black blood spurted wildly into the sky. "Impossible, impossible...."

The figure not far away, white clothes with the wind, pale, holding a sickle in his right hand, slowly walked towards the blood-robed shaman with a shocked face.

"You, don't come, don't come!" Ursari landed on his buttocks, his hands on his heavy body, and slowly moved backwards like hell.

"Let me go, I'll give you everything, the villain has no eyes, and please surround me with a dog's life!" Ersali begged for mercy on his knees, slamming his zombie-like head frantically.

Hearing this, Hei Bai smiled and said kindly, "Do you have any treasures on you?"

"Yes, yes!" Ersali quickly took off the ring from his finger as if he had grasped some kind of straw, and handed it over with reluctance to his hands.

"The villain has countless family treasures in it, and I hope that the adults will let the villain go. He immediately kowtowed his head violently, and was extremely religious, as if he had betrayed his faith.

Black and white picked up the ring, flipped it casually and looked at it, "Yes, I feel your sincerity." He prayed with both hands, looking at black and white, as if he was about to escape.

Ursaly knelt and slowly moved towards the depths of the jungle, shouting loudly, "Young man is awesome, young man is magnificent, young man is mighty!"

"This time I was careless, I will return to the temple and bring in the rescue soldiers, Lao Tzu will definitely make your life worse than death! That elf named Ella seems to be very nervous about this freak, right? I will definitely humiliate him to death in front of this freak! Let you also feel the feeling of powerlessness. Ursaly looked at the mist in front of him, and then his vicious mind was thinking about a malicious plan in his heart.

At some point, the handsome black and white face was already close to Ersari's ear, echoing in his ears like the whisper of death.

"Did I tell you to spare your dog's life?"

Ursali looked back in horror, "How dare you play..."

A black light flashed, and the giant scythe in his hand was raised diagonally, carrying pitch-black blood and human heads.

“.. I"

As Ersali's last words were spoken, the corpse fell.

Black and white looked at the corpse on the ground, and a wisp of resentment seemed to be slowly struggling out of the corpse and drifting towards the outside world.

"Shall I allow you to go?" black and white snorted coldly, and then pulled his right palm.

Within a huge black circular enchantment, Ersali's soul roared frantically, "Do you dare to erase me? Do you know what kind of fear you have to face? Let me go, I can still take care of you! Hey, do you hear me!"

The shaman's soul slapped against the black barrier, and black and white ignored it.

Of course, black and white outside the barrier is inaudible and I don't want to hear it.

As he grasped the five fingers of his right hand, the black enchantment instantly contracted, and a slightly strange pitch-black projectile appeared in the black and white hand, and then was swallowed by it in one bite, and the pure soul power slowly moistened the body that had already dried up.

A generation of necromantic shamans at the peak of the illusion realm has never been in the world since.

And the black and white of the soul overdraft, looking back at the people running behind him with a smile, the tense nerves quietly loosened, the giant scythe fell off, and the eyes were black, and he fell down with exhaustion.