The ten sin stones were constantly emitting a black black light, and they were constantly pulling them out, trying to pull out the spirit on her body, but letting the sin stones shine brightly, it had no effect.

There was a phantom arrogant man standing on the Parthenon Mountain, and at this moment she looked down and did not pull out her soul for a long time, and the indifference on her face was long gone.

"It can't be! How can the soul not be withdrawn. Yi Zhisha, who had just been resurrected, looked at Ye Xinxia below, her eyes full of doubts.

If it weren't for the fact that she felt that the spirit was on her, she would have thought that she had confessed her mistake!

"囉囉囉~~"

At that moment, a roar resounded through the sky. The entire dark execution ground turned into a black pool, and a large, hideous black horned helmet head slowly emerged.

In the pool, in the horned helmet is a face with half tentacles, and the entire jaw is like a dense black beetle!

"Remains... It's time for the dust to settle."

"Aha, the skeleton has descended"

“……”

"Why hasn't the captain shown up yet! They are all dying. Nan Jue saw that the skeleton had appeared, and began to worry.

"Don't panic, watch the show." Mo Fan said calmly.

Because he could feel that the skeleton was just the Supreme Sovereign, if Tianling didn't appear, he would directly summon the black dragon.

And as soon as the skeleton appeared, he looked like Ye Xinxia in the center of the dark execution ground, and just as he was about to reach out and grab the sleeping princess with her eyes closed, she turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

Not only were the bones stunned, but even everyone who saw this place was stunned, and no one knew what was going on.

In fact, when Ye Xinxia closed her eyes, she was secretly transferred to the small world by Mo Tianling, and was left to die as a puppet.

Just when everyone didn't know what was happening, a voice with endless indifference sounded: "Hmph! My woman, you dare to move! ”

At the time when this voice sounded, Mo Tianling appeared directly in mid-air, and the figure of the silver-haired and silver-robed body attracted countless eyes.

"It's him, how could it be him!" Durant looked at the silver-haired Mo Tianling, his face full of fear.

Mo Tianling glanced at all the people present, and then said in a cold voice: "Where is the Beamon Legion!" ”

"In!" A trembling voice sounded, and suddenly a hundred golden beamons with a height of thousands of zhang appeared behind Mo Tianling.

And as soon as they appeared, they knelt down on one knee in front of Mo Tianling and shouted in unison: "Meet the Lord!" ”

Countless people looked at the unknown demons that suddenly appeared with fear on their faces, what they were afraid of was not their number, but the aura emanating from their bodies, which was the Great Emperor-level terrifying aura.

Countless strong men looked at the young man who was full of spirit in mid-air, and their faces were full of fear.

Mo Tianling raised his hand and shot out countless rays of light. They are like meteors, all of them fall on those who have seriously insulted Ye Xinxia or those who have thrown the sin stone, or those who support the Yizhisha faction (including Yizhisha).

Even the Grim Reaper's Skeleton was marked, and it was the first to be slain.

They watched the light fall on them, and they looked at all this with great curiosity, and they didn't know what it was for.

Mo Tianling said indifferently to the Beamon Legion behind him without looking back: "Whoever is all marked, kill them all!" ”

When the Beamon Legion behind them heard this, they flew out and slaughtered those with marks on their bodies.

They didn't dare to ask why, because they could hear the murderous intent in Mo Tianling's tone.

"What? How dare he, there are nearly 100,000 people marked here! ”

"If you have that time, you might as well hurry up!"

"Run!"

When the others heard this, they turned around and ran away without saying a word.

When they ran out to Parthenon's borders, they were horrified to find that they were blocked by an invisible barrier.

And those who were not marked stayed in place in a daze, watching the marked people around them being killed, and they didn't even dare to move, for fear that they would suffer an unwarranted disaster.

Those marked magic high-level showed despair, because their strongest strength was only the super rank, and the forbidden spell hidden in the Parthenon did not even show their faces.

It's not that they don't want to do it, it's just that the strength on the other side is too strong. They can't deal with a single emperor, let alone a hundred, and now it's just a dead end.

Huaxia's high-level leaders couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of water as they watched the continuous slaughter of the hundred Great Emperor-level Golden Beamons.

"Captain, this is too fierce!" Zhao Manyan looked at the golden Beamon who was constantly slaughtering and said.

"It's just that they offended people who shouldn't be offended, and they scolded people who shouldn't be scolded!" Mo Fan looked at the person who was killed, and said indifferently in his eyes.

If it were him, he would have done the same. After all, some people make the wrong choice, then there is a price.

Parthenon's grandmother, Parmis, watched her people being slaughtered, and her face was extremely ugly.

However, looking at the peerless person standing in the air, in addition to the bitterness on her face, she was deeply remorseful, because there was more or less her acquiescence in it.

Inosa on Kamiyama watched as his loyal people were being slaughtered continuously, and his face was full of distorted expressions.

The reason why she hasn't been killed now is because Mo Tianling wants to keep her for the end, so that she can watch countless people die in front of her because of her ambitions.

In the time of tea, all the marked people except Inoza were torn to shreds by the incomparably sharp claws of Golden Beamon.

Mo Tianling turned around, looked at Yi Zhisha, whose face was gloomy, and slowly said, "Say your last words!" ”

"Hmph, what's there to say. I admit that the king is defeated, but if you kill me, you won't have a good time. Yi Zhisha looked at Mo Tianling and said.

Mo Tianling said jokingly: "Oh! Is it just your brother Wentai, who has fallen into the King of Darkness? ”

Yi Zhisha's face was full of consternation, and he said in a somewhat proud tone: "Since you know that my brother is the Dark King, you should also know the strength of the Dark King!" Now that you have let me go, I may forgive you for your sins! ”

"Ignorance is really terrible, since your last words are finished, then you can leave with peace of mind." After Mo Tianling finished speaking, he raised his hand and slashed at Yi Zhisha, who had just asked for mercy, with an incomparably sacred thunderbolt.

Suddenly, this newly resurrected Yi Zhisha was directly split into nothingness by Mo Tianling's thunder.

Because this is a thunderbolt with the power of divine punishment, even if the Dark Lord himself comes, he will not be able to resurrect her again.

Mo Tianling raised his hand and summoned a burst of flames, and burned all the corpses that were killed into nothingness, not even a drop of blood was left, but not a single grass or tree was damaged.

After doing this, Mo Tianling looked at the Parthenon people who were "lucky" to survive, and said coldly: "If my woman is plotted by you again, then not only your Parthenon will disappear, but even the family behind you will disappear in this world." ”

When the people present heard Mo Tianling's words, their faces were full of fear, and they would not doubt the truth of what he said in the slightest.

Mo Tianling summoned Ye Xinxia from the small world.