"Yin soldier, is this really the kind of thing?" Mo Yunkong's face was solemn, feeling the invisible killing intent projected in the hazy darkness, which was a little incredible.

The strength of the Yin soldier was beyond his expectations, but it was still difficult for him, mainly because this killing intent was formless and qualitative, and it was impossible to prevent it.

That wisp of eerie killing intent, specifically attacking the divine soul, disintegrating the enemy from the spiritual will, is difficult to prevent.

The main reason is that the power of the divine soul is a realm that can only be involved in the transcendence realm, and the flesh body fivefold heaven cultivators can only cultivate divine consciousness, and they cannot transform their divine thoughts and cannot resist it.

It is said that this kind of thing comes from the underworld and is a dead thing, but it can move as freely as a living person, and it is difficult to hurt by a sword.

Mo Yunkong deliberately tried it, locked on a black shadow of a yin soldier, pinched the dragon seal in his hand and slapped it over, and a snow-white cold cockroach flew out, overflowing with cold air.

It is the same cold and cold power, and the power of ice and snow is different from the yin and death qi, one is majestic and upright, the other is treacherous and gloomy, and there is a violent conflict in an instant.

"Bang!"

The power of the two poles exploded, the power of ice scattered and splashed in all directions, and the snow-white divine pattern flashed away, causing the water vapor in the air to condense, and the wind and snow were raging.

The Yin soldier who was being targeted couldn't get rid of it, so he had to shake Mo Yunkong hard, making a muffled sound of "bang", and Mo Yunkong, who was holding the dragon seal in his hand, shot far away.

It's just that the invisible killing intent also successfully stopped Mo Yunkong, making him shake his head slightly, missing the opportunity to chase and kill.

"What a hard bone!" Mo Yunkong exclaimed, in the short encounter, he also felt the strength of the Yin Soldier, it was really as hard as a piece of Immortal Ice.

"This thing is supposed to have been assimilated and mutated by the monks who died here, be careful. The number of Yin soldiers here may not be small. Chu Hao reminded.

The only fortunate thing is that the Yin soldiers here are not as strong as the Yin soldiers on the Yin Path, and it seems that this place is not the real Yin Path. It should just be similar topography.

In this way, Chu Hao is much more relieved, if it is really a yin and underworld, none of them will want to escape, and they will be completely exploded in minutes.

It must be known that there were three elders of the Vein Realm in the original team, but they were still killed and shattered. Hundreds of people were wiped out.

Such a tragic scene, Chu Hao still remembers it vividly, and he is not willing to follow in the footsteps.

"Kill!"

Chu Hao and Mo Yunkong took the lead. Sending out a magic spell to rush towards the incoming Yin soldiers, only they are not afraid of the killing thoughts of the Yin soldiers, and they can resist a little.

Mo Shaocheng and the others carried the Five Elements Formation of the Iron Cloak Gate, and their divine power twisted into a force to resist. It also weakened the power of killing intent. Successfully blocked.

The five-colored divine light was brilliant and shining, enveloping them, forming a defensive light shield, allowing them to unite their qi and blood, and exclude the killing intent.

These killing thoughts are dark, although they are formless and substantial, but the vigorous masculine vitality in the human body's qi and blood is also its biggest nemesis. The two phases are dissolved, and whoever is stronger wins.

The disciples of the Blood Wolf Sect and the Covered Rain Pavilion in the back saw this. also quickly joined forces and twisted into a confrontation, it is simply unrealistic for one person to resist.

"Kill!"

The young master of the Blood Wolf Sect shouted angrily, holding a dagger as red as blood, and burst out with an arc of light like a string moon, slashing towards the black shadow of the Yin Soldier.

Originally, the disciples of the Blood Wolf Sect had lost a lot, and when they first came in, they were caught off guard again, and they were killed by the Yin Soldier Killing Thoughts, which made their entire team look more and more sparse.

"Whew......"

I saw a fierce and domineering blood wolf energy rising from the scarlet dagger, filled with a fierce and sinister aura, and a wolf howl came out.

The scorching blood-colored qi was like ten thousand wolves galloping, and the murderous aura was rolling, forming a dense sword qi, which was wrapped around the Yin soldiers.

On the other side, the disciples of the Covered Rain Pavilion pinched the Dharma fingers in their hands, knotted the Dharma seal, and their bodies bloomed with a brilliant white light, which was brilliant, forming a stark contrast with the disciples of the Blood Wolf Sect.

A holy and majestic spiritual power gathered above their heads, and finally condensed into raindrops, like a string of beads hanging down, connecting into a line, forming a rain curtain lotus flower.

They braved the rain curtain lotus flower, and forced out the rich yin qi that permeated the surrounding air, and chased after Chu Hao and his party step by step.

"Huh?" Mo Yunkong looked over with some surprise, as if he was somewhat familiar with the power of this holy spiritual rain.

"What's wrong?" Chu Hao asked.

"Nothing. Mo Yunkong shook his head, "I just saw a familiar power, which is a bit similar to the Rain Festival, but it shouldn't be." ”

He didn't explain much, he pinched the seal in his hand and rushed to kill, and exchanged blows with the black shadows of the Yin soldiers who rushed over from time to time, and the light was shining.

As for the other monks who broke in single-handedly, there were some tragedies, how could the strength of one person be able to stop the killing intent of many Yin soldiers, and it would be shattered in an instant.

The most terrifying thing is that under the assimilation of the inexplicable strange power, the corpse of the dead monk has undergone some kind of transformation and transformed into a Yin soldier.

Without exception, the blood and water on the ground flowed, gradually solidifying, emitting an evil black light, which made people's scalps tingle at a glance, and the black shadow with a cold back slowly stood up.

Their movements are slow, probably just formed, so they are not as fast and powerful as the original Yin soldiers, but they are superior in numbers.

And the killing intent ignores the distance, but it can be sent out in the air, killing the enemy, and the threat is even greater.

With the emanation of several killing intents, there was even a gust of yin wind blowing in the air, and the sharp qi in the wind spontaneously, like a sword and sword, intercepted everyone.

This scene makes people desperate, how to fight this, there are many enemies and I am outnumbered, the enemy is strong and I am weak, and the Yin soldiers can be born with the help of the terrain, and they can be killed inexhaustibly.

On the side of the Iron Cloth Gate, except for Chu Hao and Mo Yunkong, the other people's faces also changed greatly, and after forming the Five Elements Formation, they could only barely resist, if there were any more Yin soldiers, they would definitely die.

At present, there is no hope in sight, and looking at the past, the road ahead is bleak.

"Kill ......"

Everyone did their best, resisting the killing thoughts that invaded from all directions at any time, and at the same time, they also sent out divine resistance, and all kinds of divine light bloomed like fireworks.

Under the oppression of death, no one can remain indifferent, everyone kills until their eyes are red, they sweat profusely, and almost all their strength is exhausted.

"Hold on, and you'll be able to get rid of this group of monsters in front. Chu Hao shouted, and at the same time, a punch was blasted out, knocking a Yin soldier who rushed over into the air.

There is a light in front of it, and the purple air is steaming, which is different from the breath here. The purple light is revealed, and there is a supreme and noble aura permeating, that should be the real Purple Realm Valley, not as eerie as here.

"It's an exit, kill!" everyone also saw it, and their expressions were immediately excited, greatly encouraged, and a surge of hope surged in their bodies.

"Bang!"

Blood splattered, divine power spread, some people exploded, torn to pieces by the Yin soldiers, and some Yin soldiers were broken by everyone's joint efforts.

Everyone is crazy, at the moment of life and death, no one dares to have reservations, all of them attack without their lives, and all kinds of means are exhausted.

"Beacon fires!" "War and chaos!"

Chu Hao shouted, the two styles of the battle extinguishing technique came out at the same time, and the Red God Scroll Divine Pattern surged densely, arranged in the air, forming a ring like a black hole.

In an instant, a terrifying aura that swallowed heaven and earth surged, as if an evil dragon had been born, sweeping forward, and several Yin soldiers along the way were affected, and they were swallowed up in an instant.

"Boom!"

Mo Shaocheng joined forces with Mo Yunyi and the others to launch an attack of the Five Elements Formation, and a colorful energy cannon blasted out, opening a straight path.

"The world is full of snow!"

Mo Yunkong roared, his silver hair danced wildly, revealing the inheritance of the Ice Plains Snow Temple for the first time, one hand to the sky, and his snow clothes flew up.

A domineering, cold, force that seemed to freeze the heavens and the earth flowed out of his body endlessly, blasting into the sky, forming a gray-black lead cloud above his head.

Then, the lead cloud connected the heavens and the earth, and the power of endless wind and clouds swept through the Eight Desolations and Liuhe with the cold and icy spiritual power of the tyrant, shattering the enemy who was blocked.

Several Yin soldiers rushed up, wanting to kill Mo Yunkong, but they were instantly swept up by the ice and snow, twisted into pieces, and scattered into gray-black Yin Qi.

With the combined efforts of Chu Hao and Mo Yunkong, finally, everyone broke through to the end of the road with difficulty and rushed towards the place where the purple light burst out.

"Huh?" Chu Hao was stunned for a moment, as soon as he stepped into the purple light, the void distorted, and a familiar scene reappeared, he was separated from everyone.

There is an inexplicable law shrouded here, and it seems that there is only a ball of light, but in fact, Sumeru Na meson, the space is endless, and it is very vast.

It can be seen that Mo Yunkong and the others were also a little stunned and puzzled, obviously not expecting this, and were immediately teleported away.

"How could this be?" Chu Hao was stunned, and before he had time to think about anything more, he was inhaled by the twisted void.

At the last glance, he seemed to see a towering green wood town, and the Qingxia divine light fluttered like a feather, crushing many Yin soldiers.

On the other side, a purple thunder exploded, and in the rolling black clouds, a domineering figure carrying a purple halberd was revealed, wrapped in thunder, like a thunder god descending.

Finally, a clear and beautiful figure appeared, a familiar but unclear woman, dressed in fresh snow, wearing stars and moons, and walked out of the picture scroll of mountains and rivers.

Next to the woman, there seemed to be another girl in green yarn, with a round of smoke and snow and clear moon, glaring angrily at the domineering figure entangled in purple thunder.

When he came back to his senses again, the environment in front of Chu Hao had changed greatly, and a ruined ruin appeared in front of him.

"Who is that guy wrapped in thunder light?" Chu Hao frowned, he didn't expect to see such a scene at the last moment.

The towering Qingmu is undoubtedly Du Qingyun, that is his symbol, for him to comprehend his divine art to the extreme of the spirit of the spirit, he wants to use this to start the eternal Qingtian.

As for the woman dressed in wind and snow, if she didn't guess wrong, it should be Senior Sister Han Mengyan, only she has this almost dreamlike ice and snow spiritual power.

"Could it be that that's what Mo Yunkong said, a young powerhouse from the other Three Realms?" Chu Hao said to himself, this is very possible, otherwise Mu Qingyan would not glare at him angrily.

However, this is obviously not the time to think about these questions, Chu Hao raised his head and looked at the ruins in front of him, not knowing if he was teleported here, was it a coincidence or some other reason......?