The black battle qi, to be precise, the black mist, permeated the entire first staircase, and around the Mo Wuxian Snow Desolate Wolf King, five blood-black figures surrounded Mo Wuxian tightly.

"How is it possible?" At this moment, in the calm atmosphere, only the shocked voice of the warrior could be heard.

Because, at this moment, what surrounded Mo Wuxie's five blood-black figures was the real five-blooded black figures. Except for Ling Wuxian, who was directly opposite Mo Wuxie, the other four blood-black figures were all like a black mist, but they could see two strange and shining eyes. Everything else was shrouded in a blood-colored black mist.

However, what shocked Mo Wuxian was that he knew all these four figures. Because when I met Qing Yuqing, the black-clothed man who kidnapped Qing Yuqing was exactly the same as these four figures, both in terms of momentum and aura.

Moreover, what made Mo Wuxian feel extremely dignified was that the momentum emanating from the bodies of these four black figures was actually on par with Ling Wuxian. In other words, it is very likely that at this moment, he Mo Wuxian will face five Ling Invincible.

"This is a Blood Shadow clone!"

Looking at the incomparably solemn meaning in Mo Wuxie's cold eyes, Ling Wushu said with a playful laugh, "That's right, the man in black who met you at the beginning was my Ling Invincible's blood shadow clone. ”

"Mo Wuxie, you said, the dark crystal has given me such a combat skill, how can I be willing to give it up!"

"Innocent, be careful. At this time, Dapeng, who was on the sixty-sixth staircase, said, "In the quicksand swamp, after my eldest brother and I were separated from a few of you, we inadvertently broke into a bloody and dark place. ”

"In the midst of that bloody and dark place, there is a lake of black blood, and in it, the two of us are hiding in the dark, and we see a black figure, in the lake of black blood, absorbing the essence of black blood. ”

And that blood-black figure was exactly the same as the four blood-shadow clones of Ling Invincible at this moment. ”

"Dapeng, thank you for reminding me, it seems that Ling Wuving's four blood shadow clones are not that simple. Hearing Dapeng's words, Mo Wuxian said solemnly. At the same time, Mo Wuxian looked at these four blood shadow clones, and a terrible thought unconsciously popped up in his mind: Ling Wuxian, with these four blood shadow clones, it is equivalent to five Ling Invincible cultivating at the same time, and the final skills are all gathered on one person's body.

"Mo Wuxie, accept defeat!" The next moment, Ling Wushu roared, and among the blood-black eyes, the blood-black scales were swimming, looking even more hideous and terrifying. The black halberd in his hand made a rattling sound again.

Click! Click! The moment the black halberd in Ling Wuving's hand turned, the four blood shadow clones also moved in an instant. The black mist slowly receded, and above the black shadows of the four people, countless blood black scales also rose. In an instant, he became exactly the same as Ling Wuving.

At the same time, in the hands of the four blood shadow clones, countless blood black scales converged, and the same black halberd was also formed.

At this moment, the five Ling Invincible and the five owners of the Black Scale King Body jumped into the air at the same time. The black halberd in his hand broke through the air, rushed out of a momentum, turned into a black rainbow, and united in mid-air.

The five Ling Invincibles who jumped into the air, holding halberds, fell upside down, and on the five people, the surging blood-black battle qi was surging out at this moment. and the black rainbow qi that burst out of the black halberd, gathered together.

"Black Scale Fury!" The five Ling Invincibles all directly burst out with the strongest momentum, using the strongest moves of the Black Scale King Body.

In an instant, five blood-black black-scaled celestial dragons condensed in mid-air, and in the huge dragon's mouth, five huge black halberds spewed out, carrying endless bloody killing momentum, rushing down towards Mo Wuxie.

"Hiss!" At this moment, feeling such a powerful attack from Ling Wushu on the first ladder, all the martial artists couldn't help but gasp again. "Can the wolf king take this move?"

In his heart, doubts inevitably arose, after all, Ling Wuxian was alone just now, with the same move, but he and Mo Wuxian fought to defeat both, and no one could help anyone. And at this moment, the five Ling Invincibles attacked at the same time.

However, at this moment, the eyes of all the warriors were full of solemnity. At the sixth step, there was a hint of a smile in Bei Yitian's eyes.

"That move, it's time to use it, Ling Wushu has four blood shadow clones, and you also have four powerful helpers. ”

Sure enough, as soon as the words in Beiyitian's heart fell, the first step filled with black fog was top, and a long whistle swept away everything, and the cold battle qi was pervasive. Under Mo Wuxie's front paws, a small ice mound was condensed.

At this moment, the Snow Desolation Wolf King stood directly on the top of the ice mound, looking up to the sky and roaring. The white forehead is supreme, and two cyan lines stand out. If you look closely, these two cyan lines are already purple in cyan.

At the moment of the long roar, a restless cold ice battle qi surged in all directions, invisible soul power and cold ice battle qi converged, and beside Mo Wuxie's body, four huge cold ice figures also appeared. One after another, the ice patterns were revealed, activating the four huge figures that had been condensed.

"This is the Four Desolate Soul Technique!" At this moment, seeing the Red Lian King Snake, the Yellow Winged Bird, the Vampire Bat, and the Earth Black Bear, the figures of these four giant beasts appeared, and a large number of martial artists below immediately recognized them.

In an instant, the four giant beasts that came to life were not polite. Each of their strongest talent skills condenses the power of ice.

The Red Whip, the Slash of the Wings, the Sucking of Blood, the Violent Collision of Might, the Four Powers of Ice, roared towards the five black-scaled halberds.

"Mo Wuxie, if this is the only case, how can I defeat you!" At this moment, looking at these four attacks, a trace of solemnity flashed in Ling Wuxian's eyes, he didn't expect that Mo Wuxian would have such four giant beasts whose strength was not weaker than his own.

In an instant, the handprints of the five invincible Ling were constantly changing, and in mid-air, the five separated black-scaled halberds were directly fused together to form an even larger, powerful black-scaled halberd.

At this moment, on this black-scaled halberd, a blood-colored light was diffuse and shining. exuded endless killing, bloody aura, and even, at this moment, Mo Wuxian actually felt that the blood in his body was about to burst out.

"This feeling, it's the Chaos Vampire Clan again!" After feeling it, Mo Wuxie's eyes flashed with fierceness. "What is the relationship between the Chaos Blood Prince in the Dark Land and Ling Invincible at this moment. ”

"But. No matter what, I have to win this battle. Looking at the black-scaled halberd that slowly descended, Mo Wuxian said firmly. A trace of resoluteness rose in Mo Wuxie's heart.

"It's the last resort. ”

After confirming that the talent skills of the four giant beasts were all issued, the Snow Desolation Wolf King directly retreated from all the cold ice power on his body. Immediately, the long-lost dragon roar roared out of the mouth of the Snow Desolate Wolf King.

At that moment, the cold hair on the Snow Desolation Wolf King's body was actually covered with a layer of faint blue scales.

However, this layer of blue scales appears quickly and disappears quickly. From the tail of the Snow Wolf King, directly to the center of the Snow Wolf King's eyebrows.

I saw that at the moment when the blue scales disappeared, the Snow Desolate Wolf King, at the center of his eyebrows, a drop of blue blood overflowed. It can be seen that in this drop of blue blood, a blue fire Ying Dragon roaring in the sky is the essence blood of the Blue Fire Ying Dragon that Huo Lan gave to Mo Wuxie.

At this moment, the endless golden battle qi is surging, and the Snow Desolate Wolf King, in an instant, has transformed into a golden ** king.

"Domineering Dragon Fist - Dragon Fist regrets the world!"

A hoarse roar erupted. The entire body of the Snow Desolate Wolf King, in an instant, actually transformed into a yellow divine dragon phantom. And under the fusion of that drop of blue essence blood, this yellow divine dragon became more brilliant and stared even more.

The yellow dragon roared, swept up the stairs. As a domineering aura of destruction erupted, the huge dragon claws of the yellow divine dragon directly shot out a dragon fist shadow in the void.

The striking of this dragon fist shadow seemed to be shrouded in a domineering meaning between heaven and earth.

"What kind of punch is this! The momentum is so domineering that I feel like I'm about to surrender. Looking at the punch of the yellow dragon on the top of the stairs, all the warriors couldn't help but surrender in their hearts.

Without hesitation, all the warriors, at this moment, hurriedly condensed the momentum of the leylines to resist this domineering intent.

"What a domineering punch!" At this moment, in the void, the mysterious voice said with emotion, "To be able to punch like this in the ground steps, this is the first time the old man has seen it!"

"The level of combat skills is definitely not low. Another mysterious voice also said, "However, such a domineering meaning should be due to that drop of blue essence blood! Until this moment, I didn't see the origin of that drop of essence blood, old man." ”

"I'm afraid it has something to do with the dragon bloodline!"

After the domineering dragon fist is integrated into the bloodline of the real dragon clan, its domineering power is displayed. In mid-air, the yellow divine dragon carried the dragon walking fist shadow and directly rushed away from the previous four attacks. Straight to the black halberd.

The earth-shattering momentum burst open in an instant, and the two figures were directly submerged by the endless qi Lang. The entire space of the first staircase was filled with the sound of explosions.

The next moment, in the midst of that qi, a cold and snow-white figure shot out, in the mid-air ice passage, turning dozens of heels, with a mouthful of blood spurting out, directly turning into a moorless figure.

Kick, kick, kick, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and he took a few steps back again, and Mo Wuxian staggered to a stop. Moreover, at this moment, Mo Wuxian knelt directly on one knee on the ground, and he had no strength to fight again.

"Who wins and who loses?" At this moment, both eyes were looking at Qi Lang, wanting to know what Ling Wuving looked like at this moment, and whether he still had the strength to fight again.