Mo Liang rushed left and right to intercept and kill these fleeing goblins, and again and again took the demon yuan of the sixth and seventh grades of ink into his arms, and again and again incorporated the demon blood spirit into the totem pillar ear, and the demon flame on it already had more than a zhang of Tengteng.

From a distance, Mo Liang seemed to be a killing god carrying a magic weapon from the sky, and the bloody aura that made people's hearts restless drifted faintly.

When he had killed one, he immediately looked up for the next one. Until he raised his head again, and he couldn't see the goblins as far as he could see, he had already killed no less than ten goblins in the ink seven grades.

In his hand, the number of demon elements has exceeded fifty.

"With these demon elements, I can break through the bottleneck in the late stage of ink entry at any time!" he mentioned the demon yuan that had been wrapped in a ball, with a faint excitement, and muttered softly.

He looked to the left and right, and there was no trace of the goblin. His eyes flickered slightly, he weighed it and said lightly: "The harvest of this trip is already very amazing! I'd better accept it when I see it." ”

With the breakthrough of the second sword formation, I am afraid that the battle for Montenegro will soon have a result. At that time, no matter who wins, it will be impossible to easily bypass him, a spoiler who sees the seams. Now, you have to be ready to get out of the way.

"If you go back this time, you will definitely surprise Ma Xiangyang!" he clenched his fist slightly, revealing a victorious glow.

......

Just as Mo Liang was about to leave, the battle for the top of Black Mountain was already heating up.

The Centipede and the Weasel were crowded into the crack on the top of the mountain, blocking all the demons from the outside, and the entire battlefield spread from the top of the mountain to the mountainside. Even the crow of Jiming Mountain can only fly helplessly in the air, waiting for the opportunity to move.

The top of the mountain was filled with the pale yellow exhaust of the ferret's breath, and the ordinary goblins rushed in, afraid that they would be dizzy and suffocated after three or five steps. But the Centipede Gong was entangled with the Weasel Gong, and one by one the extremely sharp hands and feet struck the mountain wall, the boulders splashed, and the sand and gravel rolled.

Obviously, the battle here has gone beyond the ordinary level, and the goblins automatically separate the distance, quite fearful.

Centipede Gong and Itachi Gong are already powerhouses equivalent to the Qi Sea Realm, and they are many times more powerful than the goblins in the ink stage. Just look at the two kings of Jiming Mountain, who are full of anxiety but do not dare to intervene in their battles, it can be seen.

Looking closely, the black light faintly faintly fainted from the black light, which made him as hard as gold and iron, and the blade in his hand was as sharp as a sharp blade, and the vitality already had a different aura on his body.

And the ferret, compared to the centipede, is even more weird.

Shrouded in pale yellow exhaust qi, his body was filled with a yellow dim light, especially between the two paws of his forelimbs, the yellow light rose and shrank. Between the claws of the hand, a yellow circle of light like a paw print flew through the air mass and landed on the hard shell of the centipede. Its imprint is a yellow coil that spreads layer by layer, which does not disperse for a long time, making the centipede surging awkwardly.

The centipede has thousands of hands and a body like iron, even in the face of Itachi's strange attacks, it is also at ease. Rows of sharp blades, like knives and wheels, pierced into the weasel's pale yellow exhaust smoke screen.

Between attack and defense, the two blocked the entrance to the crack on the top of the mountain, not giving an inch.

In mid-air, the crow man looked secretly anxious. This great goblin blood is the foundation for him to settle down here. But his strength in the ink nine products, and he doesn't have the terrifying magic power of the chicken man, so he can't help the centipede and the weasel at all.

Looking at Montenegro again, all the goblins who still have the strength to kill back are either strong or have supernatural protection, but they have experienced the baptism of the sword blade, and most of their strength has been lost. At this moment, it is also red-eyed. "Uh... Ahh

The attraction of the blood of the great goblin is enough to make the goblin crazy.

Seeing that Weasel Gong gradually squeezed into the gap with the small size of his body, the Centipede immediately made a threatening sound, and the black light on his body became even stronger. In front of the long body, the small mouthparts opened slightly, and a thick black gas was exhaled. This black gas, sprayed into the weasel yellowish gas, spread out, and immediately squeaked violently, turning into a rising smoke.

The smoke cleared into the air, and the crow man immediately dodged in panic. This smoke is the origin of the centipede and the itachi, and it is extremely powerful.

The exhaust gas of the Weasel Male Protector was empty, revealing some flaws. At this moment, the centipede used all his strength to exert his strength, and his body of more than two feet was like a black sword light, stabbing at Itachi, or rushing into the crack behind Itachi.

In mid-air, a strong light suddenly erupted in the crow man's eyes. The crack on the top of the mountain, which was overflowing with the blood of the big goblin, revealed a small gap at this moment with the strong confrontation between the Centipede and the Itachi Gong.

Between the calcium carbide sparks, two black lights rushed straight over.

And Itachi, the cold eyes also showed a look of determination, ignoring the two that might kill him at any time from behind him or above his head, one turned around, and rushed into the crack on the top of the mountain.

This change was so fast that the goblins fighting on half of the hillside did not react, and they were slightly stunned. But then they suddenly shook their spirits, and secretly exclaimed, "Great goblin blood!" One by one, their eyes immediately shrank, revealing an extremely greedy gaze.

The original fierce battle immediately turned into a figure that rushed towards the crack one after another. The blood of the big goblin is only so little, and there will be no one step later!

And in that crack, as the figures of the three princes of Itachi, Centipe, and Crow rushed in, a middle-aged man in a white robe who was kneeling cross-legged at the bottom seemed to slowly open his eyes, and in this darkness, there was a light that made people's hearts tremble.

"Alas......"

A leisurely sigh sounded from the depths of the darkness, making the rushing Sangong have a feeling of palpitations rising from his heart.

The slightest coolness made the Centipede can't help curling up with thousands of hands, and the hair on the Weasel Male's body exploded, like a hairball, and the crow man's "dumb" sound was full of sadness. "Ahh~!" The three princes secretly snorted in unison, and hurriedly stopped their figures, their eyes revealing the most frightened look in their lives, "The master of this sword array is still there!"

This person is powerful they never imagined!

At this moment, Sangong was discouraged and couldn't retreat. Behind them, there were more than a dozen powerful goblins, breaking in in a honeycomb and blocking the crack to death.

There was a brief silence, followed by a sigh from the depths.

"I want to be a sword hero of the three domains, a lifetime of crisscross, the enemy of heaven and earth, and a battle with the big demon. Now, I am going to be persecuted by you little demons! No matter what, my life is over, but unfortunately the goblin has not been recovered, I am afraid that there will be a thousand mountains to subvert, and the lives will be ruined, helpless, helpless......"

Lang Lang's voice gradually fell, and the white-robed man in the deep bottom slowly closed his eyes. He only sighed at the swarming elves, but he didn't even look at them, apparently never taking them seriously. With the last leisurely breath, he only took a breath of clear air, and this breath, leisurely and endlessly, never came out of the turbid breath.

What he spat out was a sword.

A sword with the last breath of fresh air and the last fire of life. This sword, milky white as practice, has a solid and true sword body, and above the sword body, white as a mist of gas snakes surges. As he exhaled in one breath, little by little it appeared on his lips.

"A mouthful of long anger, a demon sword! The sword master of the Three Domains, go. ”

The voice seemed to sound from the air, and the last of his breath melted into the sword, and no sound came from the tongue.

Then, all his breath of life dimmed.

And this sword suddenly burst out with the brilliance of incomparable vitality. It shot out, like a white light, and in the blink of an eye, it passed through the body of the goblin, and the proud hard shell of the centipede was as weak as water, and it burst open in an instant, turning into smoke and dust in the sky. All the goblins were gone, not a single hair remained.

Thundered!

The mountain collapsed.

The qi sword soared into the air, causing the crack on the top of the mountain, and the boulder collapsed, burying everything in an instant.

The Black Mountain was silent, and there was no sound in the middle of the ring.

And at this moment, Mo Liang, who had already turned around and fled, stopped his steps and looked at the top of the Black Mountain that suddenly changed in a daze, with a look of struggle on his face.

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