"Kill all beings!"

"Abandoning God and abandoning Buddha, deviant!"

Countless military spirits rushed out of Bai Qi's body, with a sharp ghost crying wolf howl, and rushed forward with the long sword he handed out. For them, the tip of the sword is the guiding light, and the sword pressure is a spur to urge them to hurry up to the prey.

Bai Qi is known as the god of killing, and he has been in the army all his life, in the battle of Zhao alone, there are hundreds of thousands of enemy soldiers who have been killed, plus other large and small battles, this is to use the bones of countless people to shape a ladder for him to ascend to a high position. The weirdness of the killing god trick made him liliang stronger and stronger, and he was wrapped around the angry soul of the enemy who was unwilling to die after death, and they were helpless against Bai Qi and became a liliang catalyst, but at this time, he was in this materialized spiritual realm, and he conjured up his body, but his own will was weak, and it was difficult to control his body's actions, so he could only be driven to attack his enemy's enemy.

Mengjiao is no longer the innocent country boy he was at the beginning, he has experienced so many things, if he doesn't grow up, I'm afraid that he will have been eaten a long time ago and there will be no scum left!

Bai Qi summoned thousands of military souls, wrapped in a tragic momentum and strode forward, Mengjiao held the handle of the knife with both hands, just waved it forward gently, and the blade immediately sent out bursts of suction, pulling the surrounding air that was constantly flowing, turning them from colorless and odorless, into a pitch-black appearance, the magic knife was the most evil to the evil, after pulling this shijie's internal grievances, the sea was inclusive of everything, and Liliang was instantly burst to the extreme, condensing into a knife about a hundred feet long, cutting horizontally, almost dividing the entire shijie into two halvesThis is the second type of the magic knife, the magic road is rampant, the knife is swept away, such as the magic road, where it passes, there is no life to survive!

"Arm to block the car, don't measure yourself!" In the face of such a magnificent move, Bai Qi's face did not change at all. Xiongba is a person who is not willing to be lonely, even if he is in the black stone space, he will definitely not be idle, and if he doesn't stay long, he will jump out and stir up the wind and rain, and he has known him for so long, what kind of skills his disciple Nie Feng will have, he has already inquired clearly. Although the magic knife is powerful, it needs stronger spiritual manipulation, even if it is the innate realm, it may not be able to last for a long time, with his background, is he still afraid that he will not be able to fight and consume? Thinking of this, his body trembled slightly, and once again shot out thousands of military souls, mixing them in the swordsmanship, and attacked forward together, and shouted in his mouth: "If you don't want to die, then use all your strength, otherwise don't blame a certain hot hand for being ruthless!"

The military souls driven by Bai Qi are all the soldiers of the enemy country he killed at the beginning, and they can't sleep peacefully after death, and they are refined by the killing god every day, and they are already miserable, and now when they see themselves, they may not even have the opportunity to be reincarnated, and they immediately go crazy. They all held the mutilated blades in their hands, and played the most powerful moves, wanting to protect themselves, there is a way to die better than to live, compared to the distant reincarnation of reincarnation, even if you suffer a little, it is better than the soul scattered!

The sword rumbled forward, and finally began to make contact with the military soul, and was slashed by thousands of blades, it didn't even tremble, and directly crushed all the attacks, and the front row of military souls, opened their mouths wide and kept wailing, but they turned into smoke and dust in the next moment, and their only result was to offset some of the hundred-foot-long blades, so that it was shortened to ninety feet, and there were no other changes.

Seeing the tragic death of the first row of military souls, the military souls who were forced to keep rushing forward behind, their bloody faces were full of poignancy and resentment, they hated Mengjiao, and hated Bai Qi even more, but the rule of the weak and the strong made them helpless, they could only open their mouths wide, and let out a gust of wind howl, not caring about the soul and body, desperately slashing forward, just to live for a moment, and when they were desperate, Bai Qi naturally felt relaxed, stared, full of spirit, all poured into the bronze sword, and immediately shot out a hundred feet long sword qi from the long sword, just waiting for the sword to disperse, he could compete in one fell swoop, and completely lay the end of his victory！

"Damn, it's really cunning and cunning, and he actually thought of using the grievances of the dead to condense the military soul to obstruct me!" Seeing that the knife light he sent out, peeling off layer by layer like an onion, and before he touched Bai Qi, it was about to disperse, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he put his fingers together and pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and shouted loudly: "Do you think you have a military soul? Come and don't be rude, then you can also take my move!"

Countless gray air currents burst out from Meng Jiaomei's heart, and as soon as they came into contact with the outside air, they began to tremble violently, squirming and wanting to change into various shapes.

"Your enemies are ahead, don't rush yet!" The corners of Mengjiao's mouth were slightly upturned, breaking the connection with the knife, allowing it to move forward independently, the snow drinking knife kept swiping in his hand, slowly, the entire void in front of him, a big blood net appeared, they were crystal clear, and the blood qi could be vaguely smelled escaping from it, moving forward slowly and firmly, in front of them, it was the thousands of unjust souls who had just transformed into shapes and had hideous faces, and they all died miserably, either with an arrow in the chest, or with a beheaded head, if it was replaced by someone else at this time, seeing this scene, I am afraid that I would have vomited out my stomach a long time ago！

"Damn, this is my soul!" Bai Qi exclaimed in surprise, looking at Mengjiao's eyes, unprecedented hatred. The Killing God Technique was the key to his growth, and without the support of this technique, he would not have been able to get to where he is today. If he himself has tens of thousands of military souls, then within the origin of the Killing God Technique, there are hundreds of thousands, or even nearly a million! That is everything to him, but in order to calculate others, now it has become a sharp weapon against himself, looking at the many military souls who are forced by the sword qi net and are constantly approaching forward, his eyes are full of unwillingness, if he could have thought more about it at the beginning, then how could he be so passive today!

Under the pressure of the sword qi, they fought desperately with the military soul released by Mengjiao, and all the zuihou dispersed, and the sword qi was shrouded in the blood net, just breaking dozens of crystal clear silk threads, and it completely turned into nothingness.

When he was close to Bai Qi, the blood net completely shattered, turning into tens of thousands of small knife qi, and one after another blood SE moonlight slashed and shot at Bai Qi's body, Bai Qi squinted his eyes, carefully observing the loopholes of this move, through the induction of murderous energy, hoping to dodge in advance, but it was still a little slower.

Zi, the knife qi slashed through the white stomach. Leaving a series of openings, although no organs flowed out, black air gushed out. made his originally clear body suddenly become a little transparent.

"Mole ant, I'm going to kill you. Bai Qi roared, the bronze sword had already collapsed in order to resist the sword qi, and he threw a heavy fist, trying to turn the situation around. But the figure on the other side, which was not wide and strong, was so vivid at this time, as tall and solid as a mountain, which made his tenacious mind tremble a little for a while, and a trace of doubt arose, would I lose?

"What are you thinking!" Mengjiao's figure flickered, and at some point, he actually appeared on the side of Bai Ji, stepped forward with his left foot, twisted his waist and swinged his arm, and threw a heavy fist, slamming it on his head. The snow drink knife was held in his right hand and slashed forward.

Crash~

Bai Qi's head shattered, and his entire body was cut in half under the edge of the Snow Drinking Knife. His body was crumbling, trying to get up, but he didn't succeed several times in a row, and his body flickered for a while, which made him realize in his heart that it was not that he couldn't beat it, but when he broke through the blackstone space, he had already wasted nearly nine of his sources, and then he fought for a long time, how could he defeat the enemy with full strength?

"General!"

The Qin soldiers standing at the corner of the street were shocked, and all the cheering and battle cries stopped dumbly at this moment, and then they roared and rushed over to crush these ants. Mengjiao didn't care about it, as if he was crazy, grabbed Bai Qi and pressed it towards his chest. Bai Qi seemed to think of something, struggled for a while, and then stopped moving, but looked at Mengjiao fixedly, "This battle is not a certain defeat, but this day, this shijie, there is no room for a certain victory!"