"Yan Silent Night, I'm afraid this is a trap you have designed a long time ago, right? It is clearly taking the lives of so many people to consume Bai Mo's spiritual power. What if he was a body cultivator, under such circumstances, I don't believe he would be able to carry it to the end!" Lan Wuxuan said.

"That's right, this is what I designed the Lu, if the Lan Empire doesn't want to cooperate, I will join forces with the Wanyan family. Wanyan Xiongba, what do you think?" said Yan Shiye, turning around.

Next to the two of them, stood a man, who was wearing a golden spirit pattern armor. Nearly three meters tall, he belongs to the kind of person who is extremely majestic. The strangest thing is that his skin is also golden, and a mysterious pattern is imprinted on the center of his eyebrows.

If you look closely, you will see that it is a black dragon curled up. The golden pattern and black dragon pattern not only make people feel weird, but exude a fierce momentum.

He is Wanyan Xiongba.

The Wanyan family is the big family of the Zizhou interface, and Wanyan Xiongba is the first lineage successor of this family, and he is a monk of the eighth level of Lingzun.

Wanyan Xiongba glanced at Yan Silent Night, and said with an indifferent expression: "Yan Silent Night, do you see it?" You Black Flame Family people are about to be killed all of them, and you still want to cooperate with us? Tell me that there are only these Black Flame Family people left, what do you want to cooperate with us?"

"Wanyan Xiongba, you won't know this. Since I know the details of Bai Mo, do you think I don't know the rest of the things about him? Do you really think that Bai Mo is so easy to kill? If you do, how can you get those treasures?

That's right, the number of people in the Black Flame family here is not much. But don't forget that our Black Flame family has always been one of the four major families of the Qingzhou interface. I am the first successor of the Black Flame Family, and you are the first successor of the Wanyan Family. Do you think we can work together?" said Yan Shiye coldly.

"Okay, then let's cooperate, as long as the three of us cooperate, we can become the greatest power of this Purple Sky Lake. Lan Wuxing, what do you say?" Wan Yan Xiongba nodded.

"Cooperation is cooperation, first capture the white ink and then talk about it, as for how to divide the treasure. The three of us will study it privately. Lan Wuxing's eyes rolled rapidly, and he said.

This is the best chance of winning and the safest way. Lan Wuxing wasn't stupid enough not to do it in such a way. And take people to fight alone.

What a pleasure!

Bai Mo hadn't killed so unscrupulously for a long time, and on the shore of this purple heavenly lake, he didn't have any worries, and he devoted himself to fighting with all his heart.

You have to know that there is a place like the Forbidden Spirit Blood Prison. Bai Mo can come out. Not to mention that these monks who are numerically superior now, what can they do?

Boom!

The cultivation at the peak of the life weapon realm also means that it is comparable to a spiritual weapon of the ninth level of psychic. If you cultivate your body as a spiritual weapon, then every part of your body can be used to kill enemies. In the battle, coupled with the assistance of the horse chopping knife, it is two sharp knives, invincible.

"No wonder he is so confident, it turns out that he has cultivated his brute cultivation body to the peak of the Destiny Weapon Realm. Lingzun's ninth-level life weapon realm. Unless you encounter a mysterious spirit weapon, you can hurt him, and you have to suffer now!" Sitting on a distant rock like a man who had nothing to do, he muttered to himself.

"Damn, you dare to kill my brother!"

"Master, why did you die like this?"

"No, if this chaos continues, there is absolutely no way to kill Bai Mo!"

......

After half an hour's effort, Bai Mo did not use the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, but only relied on the power of the witch barbarians to run amok. The monks who were still three thousand just now have been rapidly reduced at this time, and more than six hundred have been killed alive!

At this time, Bai Mo's body had turned bloody, which was shocking. But not a single bit of this blood belonged to him, revealing a bronze brute under the cover of his torn robes.

Above the brute body, there are no injuries!

"Whoever dares to insult my lord, die!"

Just when Bai Mo was fighting like a god of war on his side, Di Beimang on the other side took advantage of the pause of the flame silence to extinguish his spiritual power, and the invincible mace was thrown out violently.

Buzzing!

As the invincible mace was thrown, all the wolf needles on it roared out, covering the sky and the earth, and piercing into the body of Yan Silence, piercing the beads on the spot.

"Silent Night, save me!" exclaimed.

"Save you?" the silent night was unmoved.

"Yan Silent Night, you dare to see death and not save it, how can a person like you become the successor of my Black Flame Family, you will not be able to die well! Even if I die, I will not let you go!"

Rumble!

It's just that at this time, Yan Silence has no chance to take revenge, and with all the trick beads being punctured, the mace hit his head with a bang, directly smashing it into smithereens, and his brain is full of brains.

"Beimang, take Yu Chi and Yintong, you retreat to Po Sao's side, I don't need you here, I can do it myself!" Bai Mo said indifferently.

"Yes!" Di Beimang turned around decisively.

The Wei Chi bloodline and the silver pupil also quickly eliminated their respective opponents, and the Black Flame family was all killed except for the Yan Silent Night.

As for Di Beimang, no one wanted to trouble them. Two eighth-level spiritual venerable monks, a fourth-order pinnacle multi-pupil clan silver pupil, plus a fierce beast Nanqi, such a lineup is not something that anyone who wants to provoke can provoke.

"Don't you really want to help the master?" asked the silver pupil in a low voice.

"Help?" Wei Chi Bloodline said indifferently: "What is such a scale, and what about three thousand Spirit Venerables?

"How's that?" Silver Hitomi was very curious.

"When I was in the Thunder Prison Spirit Sea, when a thousand thunders robbed the Sea Hell..."

Just as the Wei Chi bloodline was looking at and thinking about it here, Bai Mo over there stood proudly, holding the horse chopping knife in his hand, and the scorching killing intent released from the blade became extremely active as if he was intoxicated by this aura.

Although there were still more than 2,000 monks standing here, none of them dared to rush forward again. The big fight just now. Bai Mo kept swimming among them like a loach, but no one hurt him, and even more accidental injuries were caused.

If you do it blindly. I'm afraid that the scene just now will be played out again.

"What? is this a confession?" Bai Mo said indifferently.

"Who said that we admit it, since you don't dare to fight, stand back, we Baifumen will take over!"

As Bai Mo's voice fell, an old man with a gray beard walked out, staring at Bai Mo with a pair of small eyes, revealing a greedy aura. Baifu Gate started by manufacturing talisman seals, such a sect. What I desire the most is the way of formation.

You must know that there are enough formations in the Lu Dao, which means that you can turn the rune seal into a corresponding formation offensive. Who is Bai Mo?Diamond Formation Grandmaster, for the future of the Hundred Fu Sect. The little old man must fight desperately.

As long as I can imprison the white ink, I will immediately activate the teleportation talisman seal and leave here!

The little old man thought so in his heart, and his thin fingers suddenly pointed forward, "Listen to the Baifu Gate." Cast me a hundred charms for nine days!"

"Yes!"

Thirty monks stood up at once. Everyone held the talisman seals in their hands, and with the urging of spiritual power, these talismans flew out with a roar.

The talisman seals were all burning at the moment they flew out, but it was not the kind of regular burning, but after a moment of restraint, it suddenly burst into flames.

In this kind of burning, white light scattered and splattered in all directions, and the monk standing on the edge of the purple heavenly lake was stimulated by the white light. I can't help but see a temporary blindness in front of my eyes.

There are nearly a thousand dense raindrop-like talismans. After all of them exploded, they formed the White Mangshi Realm, and suddenly locked on the white ink.

Buzzing!

In such a white mangshi realm, the figure of the little old man appeared below the white ink, and with the movement of his ten fingers, ten runes shot out like lightning.

"Ten Directions Imprisoned!"

Each talisman turned into a wall, and the ten walls formed a diamond-shaped cage, imprisoning the white ink. Baifu Yao Nine Heavens is just a cover-up, and this is the real killing move.

The little old man didn't think about how to take Bai Mo here from the very beginning, he wanted to take Bai Mo away directly!

"Teleportation of the Little Runic Seal!"

"Bastard thing, how can it be reasonable, Baifumen actually wants to swallow white ink alone!"

"Kill all the people in the Hundred Runes Gate and break this teleportation rune seal!"

"Hurry up, or it'll be too late!"

......

At this time, everyone also woke up from their surprise, and knew that the little old man actually wanted to leave here with Bai Mo. If it succeeds, it means that they have been working here for half a day.

Where is there such a good thing in this world, so that you can enjoy it in vain!

This piece of fatty meat, if you want to eat it, everyone will eat it together!

Bang bang!

All the monks of the Hundred Fu Sect, except for the little old man, the rest were killed by everyone. Thirty people could withstand such a stormy attack, and the corpses fell towards the Purple Sky Lake.

The sun is already setting at this time!

The afterglow shone here, and Bai Mo was still trapped in the Bai Mangshi realm, and there were images of embarrassment and ruin everywhere. Just when the little old man was about to use the teleportation technique to leave, he was shocked to find that his teleportation technique had failed.

"How is that possible?" the little old man's face changed drastically.

Burst!

With a crisp sound, the little old man's eyebrows were instantly pierced by a spiritual power, and all vitality was deprived in an instant, and one by one the talisman seals fell to the ground, and at the same time, Bai Mo's figure slowly walked out from the Bai Mangshi realm.

"What I hate the most is compulsion. It's stupid enough to act like yours. Don't you know that I'm a Diamond Formation Grandmaster? A talisman of your level, even if I stand still, you can't even think that you will be able to operate successfully!"

Bang!

In the midst of such an understatement, the little old man's body exploded, and the flesh and blood were scattered, scattered everywhere.

"What?"

Such a change shocked everyone present. When had they ever seen such a perverted monk as Bai Mo, who was obviously only a seventh-level cultivator of the Spirit Venerable, but he had just fought to this extent without exerting his spiritual power. If you use spiritual power, what kind of evil should you be?

The most important thing is his body refining technique, how can he make his physical strength so strong!

"Now you should believe what I say, right? Bai Mo is a barbarian cultivation body, and the cultivation of witch and barbarian techniques can make the barbarian body extremely strong. But there is a limit to this kind of strength after all, and I believe that I am already starting to be exhausted by the fight.

In that case, let's take advantage of the situation to add another fire to him, and I don't believe he will be able to hold out for long. Lan Wuxian, Wanyan Xiongba, get ready, we will do it at any time and snatch this piece of fat!" Yan Shiye said.

"Understood!"

Lan Wuxing gestured to Wanyan Xiongba, and the people who belonged to them all mobilized their spiritual power and were in the best state of their hands. As long as the order is given, they will definitely be able to burst out of their powerful spiritual power in the shortest possible time.

Bai Mo's body had begun to collapse, and his steps just now stumbled. The reason why he hasn't mobilized his spiritual power until now is because he can't use it at all.

A person who only knows how to rely on pure brute force, what else do you have to be afraid of. Let's do it, kill Bai Mo, snatch the treasure, and become the biggest winner of the Pilgrim's Journey!" Yan Silent Night suddenly shouted a loud agitation.

At this time, no one cares whether this is the provocative words of the hot night, in the case of both sides killing the red eye, if they don't kill Bai Mo, they will definitely leave a shadow in their hearts.

Even if it was to be able to cut off the shadows, they had to do their best!

The surface of the Purple Sky Lake had already turned bloody, and the previous purple color was completely concealed.

No one noticed that at this time, the surface of Tianhu Lake, a circle of ripples continued to ripple outward from the center of the lake, and with the help of floating corpses, it continued to fluctuate.

Is it really prostration?

Is it really the power of the witch and the brute that has been exhausted?

Bai Mo's mocking eyes swept across the audience and put away the saber. The unscrupulous killing just now made him feel an unprecedented release, an indescribable sense of pleasure.

And now Bai Mo no longer wants to use the way of brute cultivation to kill. Blindly venting the path of brutality will put the path of spirituality in a state of suppression. In Bai Mo's planning, going hand in hand is the first choice.

Just make sure the brute doesn't get breached. As for now, he wanted to try out a technique that he had just comprehended recently.

This move is called the Peerless Sword Style, Koi Dragon Whisker.

Like the group attack of the Peerless Sword Style, the Divine Fury Scythe Kill, this Peerless Sword Pose was also understood by Bai Mo from the Peerless Legion. The Peerless Sword Style is inherited from the Legion Commander, while the Peerless Sword Style is inherited from the Chief Military Division.

It's like now!

"Listen to the Purgatory Sect, use all your strength to capture Bai Mo!"

"Tantric people, listen, as long as you die, don't live!"

"The appearance of the law body, ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

......

Bai Mo looked at the many monks in front of him, and could truly feel the naked greedy desire in them, and the sneer on his face became more and more intense.

I gave you the opportunity, but you didn't grasp it, in that case, then there is nothing to say, just do it.

"Wow, since we met, I haven't given you a gift, so now this is a small gift from me to you. ”

A small gift?

Just as he was muttering to himself, the scene that appeared in front of him immediately made him jump up from the rock, his face full of disbelief, and even his delicate body was trembling.

Is this the work of a seventh-level spiritual monk?

It's just too rebellious!(To be continued......)