Chapter 191: The Holy Moon Shines in the East

In mid-air, the slender black hair is densely packed, windless, and fluttering slightly, as if there is self-consciousness.

Jin Huang was full of madness, goosebumps all gushed out, this weird black hair came from nowhere, and he had just sucked Mu Hao's vitality directly, not even a trace of flesh and blood was left, only Sen Sen's white bones remained.

"This matter is not trivial, there is a demon cultivator in the Sunset Empire, and it must be reported to Lu Lao!" Jin Huang's eyes flickered, and the gloomy coldness in the heaven and earth made him extremely uncomfortable.

As he walked, the elements of the wind merged into a whirlwind, and the next moment, to his astonishment, he found that the wind lingered at his feet, circling and wandering, as if imprisoned by a strange force, never pouring into the soles of his feet.

"Damn it!" He urged the aura to enter the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the powerful internal force was like a volcano that had been accumulated for thousands of years, and it exploded at this moment, and the terrifying power gathered in his hands and feet, even if he moved mountains and reclaimed the sea, it was more than enough.

He strained his feet and slammed into each other, and there was a crackling sound between the friction of his bones, and then his face was pale and he was panting like a cow, as if he was in a deep quagmire, and he could not move half a step.

"Damn it!" He looked down at the black hair that was curling him, scolded secretly, and in a flash of thought, the golden element gathered in his hand, condensed two short-bladed daggers, and slashed at the hair with a fierce wave of his arm.

"Bell!"

The black silk was hard steel, and the force of the shock hit his arms, and he felt a sharp cracking and numbness, making his hands tremble, and he couldn't hold the knife.

The hair grew more and more, from top to bottom, like a wide black silk ribbon, bound to his feet, unable to move.

His scalp was numb, horror permeated his heart, a tingling sensation made him extremely uncomfortable, and the black hair began to seep into his flesh, sucking his essence and spiritual power, growing in his body.

Jin Huang took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and used all his strength to grab the dagger again and stab at his legs.

This strange hair is full of ominousness, and Jin Huang knows in his heart that if he allows it to wantonly plunder the spiritual energy in his body, then what awaits him is the same as Mu Hao, with only a pile of white bones left.

Now, sacrificing your leg to save your life is the wisest choice.

The golden dagger stabbed into his thigh, and the intense pain made him tremble all over his body and his face twitched, but he endured it, and without thinking, he directly cut his legs apart and separated them from his upper body.

"Is it finally alright?" His hands were firmly propped on the ground, his consciousness was hazy, and his vision was blurry, but he felt a sense of relief in his heart, as if he was relieved.

Suddenly, he seemed to see the legs that had been cut to the ground being entwined and devoured by the hair, and then the hair spread wildly, hitting the entire ground, enveloping the figure lying on the ground, merging with the dark night, and after a while, completely dissipating.

At the same time, Lin Zixuan stood on a raised mound of earth and looked up in that direction, and then, he licked his bright red lips contentedly, and a cold smile slowly appeared on his hideous face.

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The war was tragic, lasting three days and three nights, on the barren land, rivers of blood, corpses were everywhere, broken blades, broken shields full of holes were piled up, and the sound of fighting shook the sky and broke through the sky.

Blood stained the sky red, showing a dark red color, and the thick smell of blood made people feel dull and oppressive, like a dirty cloth covering the nose.

Magical spells emerge in endlessly, flesh and blood flying, and it is miserable.

The most eye-catching thing is the battle in mid-air, Xia Haochu's body, the yellow gas is like a mist outside, and the righteous qi is rolling, which can block all evil thoughts and prevent all laws.

Chenyang and Huayao were trapped by the four Haoyue God Generals, and they couldn't get out, that was the terrifying existence of the four whose strength had reached the peak of the Blood Spirit Realm, although the strength of the two was the same, but its degree of difficulty, as long as the silk did not pay attention, they would die at the knife's edge.

"Whew!"

A Haoyue God will strike sharply, it is a three-zhang tall earth-shattering sword shadow, with a terrifying aura, just a wisp can confuse people's minds.

The speed of the sword shadow is extremely fast, penetrating the space, and striking from behind the dust, sharp and fast, leaving no one the slightest chance.

At the same time, another void stepped in, powerful Lingyun, his arms moved slightly, and a terrifying hurricane converged from all directions, blocking the dust retreat and imprisoning it in the air.

Chenyang's whole body shook, and he slammed sideways, and the shadow of the knife slashed three feet in front of him, and then turned back bizarrely, blasting towards it.

Chenyang's face was panicked, his hands were sealed, and then he spread out and gathered again, waving an arc in the air.

The wind that enveloped it converged towards the arc, constantly compressing, and then erupted at an astonishing speed, forming three terrifying half-arc wind blades, facing the sword shadow.

"Boom!"

The heavens and the earth were in turmoil, bursting out with violent ripples, and the fluctuations spread in all directions.

The shadow of the sword and the wind blade dissolved, and they condensed in a special way, hitting the dust directly.

"Shhhh

The shadow of the knife cut blood marks on Chenyang's body, and the blood overflowed like beads, and at the same time, his aura was also disordered.

Hua Yao was dragged by the two and couldn't make a move, so he had to watch the latter get injured.

"Old Dog Lu, don't you be ashamed to bully more and less?" Mu Beiqing was angry, with his steady personality, he couldn't get used to this scene.

Lu Zhen sneered and ignored it, this kind of abuse had no effect on him.

The war continues, the advantages of the Haoyue Empire are becoming more and more obvious, and it will not be long before they usher in a real victory, and he is not panicked about Mu Beiqing's sacrificial counterattack, before coming, the city lord has already explained all this.

The top priority is to solve Xia Haochu, as long as he is defeated, then the problem will be solved, and after the faith is shattered, it will be a devastating blow to the enemy army.

"Arrange three, I think it should be enough." Lu looked at Xia Haochu, who was at a disadvantage, and said lightly.

"Don't mess with me!" Xia Haochu looked at the three of them and shook his head and said.

The three Haoyue god generals, from three directions, surrounded it and slowly approached.

"If you don't listen to the Magi, you will suffer in front of you."

Xia Haochu, stepping out, the yellow qi gathered into a dragon shadow, his fingers pointed forward, the dragon shadow roared into shape, the demonic aura soared to the sky, with the power of the blood, just like a real dragon in the world.

"Gather, Enlighten the Holy Moon Divine Technique!" In the middle, a bright moon god will shout.

At the same time, their figures exchanged with each other, faster and faster, and even formed a hurricane, spinning in the air.

The three of them pinched the seal with their hands, and a shocking aura emanated, and between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds suddenly changed color, and the aura became turbulent and chaotic.

From the depths of the dark clouds in the sky, it also cracked at this moment, and a ray of snow-white light descended on the ground with a holy breath, as mighty as heaven, sacred and inviolable.

Slowly, the dark clouds seemed to be unable to block the light, and were directly dispersed, sprinkling thousands of rays of light.

In the center of that bright light, there was a full moon, dazzling and dazzling, standing high.

"That'...... That's, Holy Moon Yao Dongfang?! Mu Beiqing's eyes froze, staring at the moon that appeared in the sky.