"The horn of war was taken by us, it is our thing, Bai Mo, you are doing this as a provocation to our Black Flame Clan, aren't you afraid that our Black Flame Clan will list you as a must-kill enemy?"

"You took it?, in that case, who should this war horn be given to you?" Bai Mo played with the war horn.

"That's our own business!" Jiao Fengyun snorted coldly.

"I can't see your own business, it's my business now, that's my business. Yanlu Fox, what kind of favor do you sell me here, do you think I don't know what to say about you? Could it be that if I gave you the horn of war, your Black Flame clan won't do anything to me?"

"This war horn is determined by my Black Flame Family, if you dare to snatch it from us, it is to declare war on our Black Flame Family. Bai Mo, you wait, don't think that you can be lawless with the support of the Qingying family behind you. The consequences of offending our Black Flame Clan, even the Green Firefly Clan can't afford it!" said the Flame Furnace Fox.

"Do you want to scare me? Do you think I'm scared? I'm too lazy to talk to you here, you want spirit soldiers, okay, there are so many here, you choose. As for the war horn, I'm sorry, it's mine now. As for you, you can go wherever you want to cool off!" Bai Mo turned around with a smile and rushed towards the peak like lightning.

"Where?" said Jiao Fengyun angrily.

Bang!

The ten-tailed bat demon stood proudly, scanning the two half-step priests in front of him with contempt. What a fool who doesn't know whether to live or die. Is it true that you really treat me, a priest, as air? With me here, you still dare to be so presumptuous? So after the ten lightning tails were raised, there was no more attack that spared any hands.

The ten-tailed bat demon who has come to regard the war horn as his own personal possession. It is categorically not allowed to rob Jiao Fengyun and them again.

There are ten bat demons there to intercept, and Bai Mo is safe for the time being. Even if the ten-tailed bat demon is not good, it will be no problem to stop it for a while. Besides, with the surrender of the War Horn Weapon Spirit Charge, the legion spirit soldiers in this area will be restrained by him and bombard Jiao Fengyun and Yanlu Fox wildly.

So what Bai Mo has to do is to move on!

"Charge, although I have subdued you, I want you to know. I definitely have what it takes to make you surrender. The name of the Peerless Legion sounds so exciting, although I don't know what the Peerless Legion used to be, but now I am standing in the Heroic Habitat of the Peerless Legion. You don't have to open the way for me, I will have to break through the road to the mountain!"

Bai Mo's body was full of fighting intent. The body of the Witch God hovers behind him. In the midst of the loud shouts, the golden body of the Great Sun was instantly displayed, and the whole person seemed to be covered with a layer of golden sunshine, running forward like a god of war descending into the world.

"The god of war was born, and he was unparalleled!"

When the charge saw the white ink in front of him, the whole body trembled violently, and the light of the Dao Dao burst out in his eyes, and an unprecedented sense of excitement and trembling suddenly appeared.

Could it be that what the Chief Military Master said is true? Is there really a god of war coming? Can lead our peerless army to surpass the number? If that's the case. Lord, I really hope that person is you.

The inheritance of the Dao system of the Musou Legion. It's better to be on you than to leave it to the rest.

Because there was no order from the War Horn Machine Spirit to charge, from here on, there were still countless Spirit Soldiers and Machine Spirit frantically attacking. It's just that compared with just now, the white ink at this time is more magnificent. It doesn't matter what kind of spirit soldier it is, as long as you dare to stand in the way, you will punch out.

Wu Zu Divine Fist is invincible!

The spirit soldiers below the fourth level of the psychic were destroyed on the spot, the fifth level of the psychic was forced to retreat, the sixth level of the psychic was barely able to get close, and the seventh level of the psychic was beaten to the point of blood rolling.

The spirit soldier of the eighth level of the psychic is the hope here, but no one can stop Bai Mo's progress.

No matter how many battalion-like spirit soldiers you attack, Bai Mo still charges. After so many years, no one here can be as strong as before, and with the fact that Bai Mo's brute body is guarded by the Qiankun Blood Tower at any time, it is really very difficult to break through his defenses.

In the midst of such a charge, Bai Mo sang the song of the charge all the way, advancing forever like the original Peerless Legion, and finally appeared at the peak of this forbidden mountain.

Here, Bai Mo finally saw the strongest spirit soldier arranged by the Emperor of Soldiers!

And this strongest spirit soldier really opened Bai Mo's eyes, because on the peak of this mountain range, this strongest spirit soldier turned out to be a sword and a sword.

The sword was casually inserted into the crevice of the rock at the top of the mountain, and as the gray smoke flipped over, it stood proud.

The knife is a broken knife!

The sword is the sword of ruins!

A sword and a sword look so downcast, and it is even more unsightly compared to the war horn. The horn of war is already rusty, but this sword is covered with patina, whether it is a heavy sword or a light sword, it seems to be corroded and rotted at any moment.

If these two swords were not at the pinnacle of this forbidden mountain, Bai Mo would have to wonder if they were counterfeit or shoddy? Is it that the Emperor of Soldiers did this on purpose, he wanted to make a big joke with everyone!

"I said charge, are you sure this is the strongest spirit soldier of your Peerless Legion?" Bai Mo said speechlessly, touching his head.

"Yes, this is the strongest spirit soldier of our Peerless Legion!" Charge was different from Bai Mo, but his face showed a burning longing, looking at such a sword, as if he was caught in a memory, his body trembled.

"The sword is the killing knife of the second level of the Xuanling! The sword is the sword of the king of the second level of the Xuanling! Our Peerless Legion was doing the work of conquering the world as the division of the king at that time. Wherever the sword of kings goes, those who submit are pardoned. If anyone dares to disobey the sword of the king and think of stubborn resistance to the end, then they will be greeted by the sword of killing. This sword and sword were refined by the Emperor of Soldiers for the Peerless Regiment Commander and the Chief Military Division. Charge muttered to himself.

Sword of Kings!

Knife of Killing!

They are all second-level spiritual weapons!

When such words came into Bai Mo's mind, the doubt on his face gradually disappeared. Don't say anything else. Just because the two spirit weapons are both Xuanling Level 2, it is enough to make Bai Mo amazed.

"But why is it like this now?" Bai Mo asked.

"It's been corrupted by the demons and turned into this!" Charge seemed reluctant to mention the demons too much, and didn't explain much after saying this.

The charge does not explain. Bai Mo didn't bother to ask again. Now that they have all come here, they must be able to pass the test of the Emperor of Soldiers' prohibition as long as they put away this sword and sword. Thinking that he would be able to see the real Emperor of Soldiers and Medicine in the last level, Bai Mo became more and more excited.

"The Knife of Killing, it's mine!"

Bai Mo said and went to grab the killing knife, when his fingers touched the handle of the knife, he originally thought that he would be able to pull it out nine times out of ten, who would have thought that he would not be able to twitch it. Instead of ticing. The moment he held the handle of the knife in his right hand, a monstrous killing intent struck.

This kind of killing intent is like coming out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. It was even stronger than the murderous aura of the original sword god. The autumn soldiers on the battlefield are full of white bones, and it is the feeling of white ink now.

And such a feeling, from the brake of his grip on the handle. Not only could they get rid of it. Instead, it directly pulled him into a mysterious realm.

It's a battlefield!

On this battlefield, there are two opposing legions, the battle flag of the legion on the left flutters the word Wushuang, and at the front of the legion stands a burly, strong man as strong as a bear. He clenched a bloody knife in his hand, and it was this killing knife.

On the right side of the legion is a group of demons in black armor. Their eyes were filled with greedy desire, looking at the Peerless Legion. There was an urge to do it right away and tear it apart on the spot.

Rumble!

The Great War has broken out!

A man with a knife of killing. Urging the demon beasts under him, he rushed forward frantically, and the peerless army behind him did not have any fear, and launched an attack in an orderly manner. The sound of killing shook the sky, blood spilled all over the sky, and even the sun in the sky seemed to turn bloody.

Stumps and severed arms, headless corpses, the pungent smell of blood donations, and the horrific blood clots, all of them make this place a hell on earth.

"There are no cowards in my peerless legion, my unequaled legion is invincible, the war horn is sounded for me, and the unequaled battle flag is waved for me. Brothers, use our blood, our lives, to make this damn group of interface intruders pay a terrible price!"

The man who fought like a madman with the killing knife in his hand was finally annihilated by the swarming demonic enemy army, and the killing knife was immediately attacked by the demons.

Rumble!

With a violent sound, this murderous hell on earth disappeared with a bang, and the most embarrassing impression left on Bai Mo was the tragic picture of the man being annihilated!

I can't say what it is, Bai Mo looked at such a picture, and a kind of resonance suddenly rose in his heart, as if he was indignant for the annihilation of the man with the killing knife in his hand. And when he felt this feeling, the saber suddenly flew up and hovered over his head.

Whew!

With the rotation of the horse chopping knife, a burst of knife qi suddenly swept out, slamming into the hilt of the killing knife in Bai Mo's hand. Immediately after that, an astonishing scene appeared, using Bai Mo's body as a bridge, and the monstrous killing aura in the killing knife was actually swallowed by the horse chopping knife.

The killing intent that surged out like a flood rushed towards the horse slasher. One by one, the war heroes appeared, constantly refining this monstrous killing intent.

"Fortunately, there is this horse chopping knife, otherwise, that killing intent will blow up this kid's body. This guy is really bold enough, just grab it like that, and don't look at what it is? That's a Xuanling second-level spirit soldier!" Bai Fan said with a long breath.

"What about the second-level spirit soldier of Xuanling, do you think that horse chopping knife will be very bad?" Ta Ling said disapprehantly.

"Chopping Knife?" Bai Fan looked at the Chopping Knife, and to be honest, until now, he hadn't figured out what the magic of this Chopping Knife was.

"Look, this horse chopping knife will make you even more jaw-dropping in the future, you must know that Lu Dao is a powerful existence that even I dare not ignore!" Ta Ling said slowly.

Baifan is petrified on the spot!(To be continued......)