Thunder!

Daigo empowerment!

Wu Shiqiu and many other barbarian cultivators came to their senses on the spot, maybe they had already sobered up, but no one was willing to face this cruel reality.

At the beginning, I just thought that by killing a few people, I could save the team, but now this situation, is it worth it?

Since when has the heat in their hearts begun to cool?

Is this still the belief of their Blood Monument team?

Is this still the unyielding blood flowing in the bones of the mantra?

The deafening words like the ringing of a big bell made every barbarian cultivator show a guilty look on his face after hearing it, and he even had an urge to apologize with death.

"Brother, I'm sorry!"

"Brother, I was wrong!"

"Brother, I'll accompany you!"

Accompanied by this heart-rending voice, Bai Mo's cold eyes shrouded the hundred barbarian cultivators present, and in an instant, an overwhelming killing intent roared out, directly hitting each barbarian cultivator.

"Do you want to die with guilt? If you want to die, I will never stop you now! But you better tell me that your present is what your brother has bought with death. If you judge yourselves, you will meet them over there.

When they ask you if you have taken revenge, I want to know what you will say, Do you want to say that you have judged yourself out of shame? If you dare to say that, you see if they will recognize you as brothers!"

When Wu Shiqiu heard this, he suddenly raised his head. The cold eyes swept towards Ning Xihua, who was halfway up the mountain, and the killing intent boiled.

"We can't die like this, we have to avenge our brothers!"

"Take the blood of the Mystic Department. Commemorate the unjust death of my brothers!"

"Straighten your back, pick up your dignity, and fight!"

Ta Ling, who was located in the Qiankun Blood Tower, felt such an atmosphere, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

"I know that this kid Bai Mo is the best at inspiring people's hearts, and now it seems that he has been bet on the right thing again, amazing!"

"Presumptuous!"

Ning Xihua has no way to tolerate such a situation to develop. Otherwise, I don't know what it will be like to be made by Bai Mo, just now, this group of people are like crazy to declare war.

You must know that Bai Mo is a mysterious six-in-one emperor. If he was able to break the prohibition in the bodies of this group of barbarian cultivators, once the suppression of so many years broke out, the deterrent power that could be formed would be absolutely amazing.

We must not let Bai Mo succeed!

These damn ant slaves must die!

"Bai Mo, everything must come first and come first. I came before you. Then this group of brute cultivators was predestined by me, so they had to follow me. You are deliberately looking for trouble, believe it or not, I will destroy you here now!" Ning Xihua said fiercely.

"Really?"

The corners of Bai Mo's mouth raised, there was no superfluous nonsense, today's situation would be impossible to solve if it didn't move the real character. It is impossible for Ning Xihua to let himself take away Wu Shiqiu like this.

In that case, there is only war!

To force Ning Xihua to give in with war!

Mobilize the fighting spirit of the witch feud with war!

Let Liang Quan and Gui Mimi know their own background with battle!

Bai Mo's right hand was raised suddenly, and without any complicated movements, it just swung upward. Suddenly, but an astonishing scene happened.

Rumble!

The mountain peak in front of him suddenly shook completely, and cracks appeared. Like a spiritual snake, it rushed towards the halfway up the mountain.

Countless dense cracks carried a powerful brute force, swept away without reservation, and the targeted lock was Ning Xihua.

In the face of Bai Mo's move, Ning Xihua's eyes were indifferent, as a priest level 4, he didn't take Bai Mo to heart at all.

The deaths of Luo Zhi and Jiao Cheng did not make Ning Xihua have any precautions, but instead thought that they were inferior to others. I am not them, and I am not what Bai Mo can do what he wants.

Besides, Ning Xihua came here alone? He has always liked pomp and circumstance, but when he came here this time, he was followed by more than a dozen priests, and the weakest ones were all priests at the first level.

"Carving insect skills! Do it!" Ning Xihua said indifferently.

"Yes!"

Just as Bai Mo made his move, two monks at the priesthood level stood up, condescending to despise Bai Mo from the bottom of their hearts.

"Clues!"

The two first-level priests glanced at the cracks that were constantly swarming, and their right feet stomped to the ground at the same time, and two extremely powerful spiritual powers burst out.

In this way, the two majestic spiritual powers rushed into the mountain peak and exploded, forming a dense web, like a spider web, corresponding to all the buildings halfway up the mountain, in order to lock the entire downward spread of all the cracks.

At the same time as the two priest-level monks blocked Bai Mo's attack, two priest-level monks came out and directly faced Bai Mo at the bottom of the valley, with a mocking look on their faces.

"Master Bai Mo, the two of us brothers are asking you for a trick!"

As soon as the words landed, the two priest-level monks sneered and flipped their fingers, and a Xuanling-level turquoise scythe appeared.

Wow!

With the dancing of the turquoise scythe, two turquoise sword shadows about a hundred zhang long suddenly appeared in the air, which was formed by spiritual power, and it was absolutely impossible to ignore.

"Damn it, you're so unruly!"

"Do you want more to bully less?"

"The people in the Mystic Department are shameless!"

Seeing the four priest-level monks launch an attack on Bai Mo, the barbarian cultivators suddenly roared angrily.

Wu Shiqiu looked at the scene in front of him, and his heartstrings tightened. If it were him, even if he could withstand such an attack, he would be injured. And even if Bai Mo has a gifted witch barbarian spirit body, I'm afraid it will be impossible to completely block it, right?

"Humph!"

Bai Mo let out a cold snort from the end of his nose, ignoring the crack on the mountain peak, but swept towards the two hundred-zhang-long emerald sword shadows that came in an instant.

"Everybody's got my eyes wide open, and I'm going to show you today. Brute cultivation is invincible!"

No one could have imagined that Bai Mo didn't use any spiritual power to meet the enemy, and just stood on the ground like that. When he saw that the emerald sword shadow was about to get closer, he suddenly swung two punches.

Boom!

The turquoise sword shadow, which was very strong just now, was destroyed so easily, like two fireworks blooming with a turquoise aura in the valley.

So it doesn't count!

What's even more amazing is that the web of clues that I thought could be blocked was ruthlessly torn apart by countless cracks, and then the cracks slammed into the building complex halfway up the mountain.

Thundered!

Countless rocks scattered around the mountain peaks. Ning Xihua and they immediately flew out from the middle of the mountain, although they were not injured, but their image was already very embarrassed.

Destroy the mountain with one punch!

Two punches to destroy the scythe!

Wu Shiqiu and they were all dumbfounded. What is happening in front of them really challenges their bottom line. Even if he knew that Bai Mo was a brute cultivator, he never thought that brute cultivation would be able to burst out with such a powerful force.

This is simply fighting against spiritual power with brute force!

"I'm not dazzled, is it okay?" said Gui Mimi, stunned.

"The strength of brute cultivation is definitely not what you can imagine. But it is not to say that the power in the hands of spirituality is weak. The key is that the people around Ning Xihua are too underestimated. Liang Quan said indifferently.

In the final analysis, Liang Quan is a priest who started as a spiritual monk. There is not much emphasis on brute cultivation in his bones. This should be a common problem of all spiritual cultivation, thinking that brute cultivation is a small way, and it is impossible to climb the side door of the elegant hall.

Although Ning Xihua was also shocked by Bai Mo's methods in her heart, her face did not show the slightest jealousy.

"Bai Mo, do you really want to start a war with my secret art department?"

"It's not that I want to go to war with the Mystic Department, it's that you're not doing things properly. I just wanted to knock you down, but you came up and killed me. Do you really think that my Bai family's master is easy to bully? Come and don't be rude, since you let people do it to me. Then I'll have to give you a big gift!"

Bai Mo made a move, which was different from the calmness just now. At this time, his momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and a circle of brute lines flashed around his body, and with the movement of his feet, thirteen doppelgangers were differentiated.

Each doppelganger is holding a horse chopping knife, and the thirteen doppelgangers correspond to the number of priests around Ning Xihua.

"Let's take the knife!"

According to Bai Mo's current status, as long as he doesn't kill the other party, it doesn't matter how badly he is injured.

Besides, isn't there Liang Quan and Gui Mimi on one side to take care of? If the two deputy hall masters of the Law Enforcement Hall don't accuse themselves, who would dare to provoke the rest of them?

So Bai Mo broke out this time!

Snort!

The thirteen doppelgangers raised their swords, without any fancy shackles, and without shouting any amazing names, which was the simplest way to swing their swords.

But such a knife brought Ning Xihua and the others an unprecedented pressure, and they could feel the thirteen swords that were speeding over. Each one was very powerful, as if it could split the heaven and earth, especially the sword that carried a trace of flickering thunder.

The ultimate of knives!

Invisible Warrior!

"Absolutely can't be the enemy, defense!" Ning Xihua shouted in a low voice, and a compass suddenly appeared around her when her fingers flipped over, all black, and the whole body became larger in an instant, wanting to protect everyone.

But it's too late!

Bang bang!

Thirteen swords invaded in one quantity, and the monks at the priest level fell from the air after being hit, and fell directly into the grotto if they were unlucky, according to their cultivation, they may not die, but they will definitely not feel good.

The priest level 2 could not avoid it either, and he was seriously injured on the spot!

The luck of the third level of the priest was able to resist, but when he opened his mouth, he spurted out a mouthful of strong and pungent blood, and his figure was shaky!

Rao is a fourth-level priest like Ning Xihua, and when he touches the sword, he can't help but be shocked back on the spot, and the qi and blood in his body are tumbling, if he doesn't forcibly suppress it, I'm afraid he will also be embarrassed on the spot.

"Bastard, how the hell does this guy cultivate, what kind of secret is hidden in him, why is the cultivation of the second level of the priest able to shake the fourth level of the priest. Even though I haven't done my best, it's a privilege to be able to do that. Ning Xihua shouted in a cruel voice in his heart.

If I can get the exercises that Bai Mo has cultivated, then according to my talent and the secret techniques of my secret art department, I believe that my strength can be improved by one level. In that case, plus grandpa's latest secret technique. I was just able to move up two levels.

Priest level 6!

Thinking of this, Ning Xihua is not ready to cover it up, if he is unconditionally provoked by Bai Mo, how can his prestige exist?

"White ink. You dare to humiliate the Mystic Department like this, I have to teach you a lesson today, let you know that in this Haotian Holy Land, your Bai family's lineage has not yet reached the point where you can run rampant!"

Ning Xihua is a person from the Secret Art Department, so now dealing with Bai Mo is naturally a secret technique, and at this time, he is using the most vicious and domineering secret technique he can master.

The name is like a dream, and ten thousand ants eat the sky.

Rumble!

Ning Xihua, whose eyes were cold, wanted to kill Bai Mo. So there was no reservation at this time, and the rotating compass continued to arch and guard, while at the same time accompanied by the tumbling of the spiritual power around the body. A world had evolved in front of him.

This world was formed in the blink of an eye, and in an instant, the entire Northern Cave Spirit Mine was enveloped. Everywhere is a dreamlike fairyland on earth, and everywhere is a rising fairy energy.

"Illusions? If you really think that such an illusion can imprison me, I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed! This doesn't seem to be your average illusion. It's so real, huh, these immortal qi can actually be refined!"

Bai Mo frowned unexpectedly, and his heartstrings did not relax from beginning to end, and they became more and more tense at this time. He knew that Ning Xihua was a fourth-level priest of the Secret Art Department, and if he didn't have some secret skills for self-defense, he would never be able to say it.

Just at Ning Xihua's pitch-black compass, it is impossible for Bai Mo to break it in a short time, and that compass is at least a seventh-level spiritual weapon of Xuanling.

Soso!

Just when Bai Mo was in this illusion, suddenly the beautiful fairyland distorted. All the beauty disappeared in an instant, and the previous immortal qi suddenly turned into black ants.

These black ants are not ordinary. Each one was the size of a hound, covered in scaly armor, with sharp serrated teeth in their mouths, and especially their eyes, which shimmered with turquoise.

As far as the eye can see, there is no other scene around Bai Mo except for this black demon ant.

"Ten thousand ants eat the sky!"

Ning Xihua's figure suddenly swept out, suspended above Bai Mo's head, and the ten fingers of her hands kept dancing. With his control, the black demon ant that had not moved just now rushed towards the white ink like a tide.

The most amazing thing is that when these black demon ants are advancing, they are sometimes illusory and sometimes real!

A very evil secret art!

"Bai Mo, if you can break this secret technique, I will be convinced by you. If you can't break it, get ready to become feed for the black demon ants. ”

Unlike Ning Xihua's self-confidence, Ta Ling was disdainful.

"A real secret art can make people hit in silence, and although this kind of name is also a secret art, it is no different from a spiritual attack. Even if you really want to talk about it, if you can't use the secret art at home, it's better not to use it to embarrass people. ”

Secret techniques also need to be carried by spiritual power, but the type of spiritual power used by each secret technique is different. For example, this dream-like secret technique is now performed by Ning Xihua in mobilizing a kind of black spiritual power.

"Hurry up and end all this, return to the Bai family's lineage, and lift the prohibition in the bodies of this group of barbarian cultivators!" Ta Ling said lazily.

"Good!"

Bai Mo didn't want to continue to waste time here, so when the endless black demon ants flew in, he directly chose to ignore it, and the Five Elements Spirit Bow appeared between his fingers.

Airplanes!

A five-element spirit arrow broke through the air, locking Ning Xihua.

Ning Xihua, who was originally in the air to preside over the secret technique, did not expect that Bai Mo would be able to lock his position so easily in this dreamlike secret technique.

Boom!

Ning Xihua hurriedly mobilized the compass to resist, but because of the transfer, there was a loophole in the secret technique, and in the situation that she couldn't parry left and right, she was hit by the compass by the Five Elements Spirit Arrow on the spot.

In the flickering of fierce sparks, the compass was forced to retreat on the spot, and Ning Xihua's figure fell into the distance. It's just that Ning Xihua at this time didn't have the courage to continue to provoke, so she chose to escape.

"Bai Mo, you keep it in mind for me, our secret art department will find you to settle this account!"

There was only one sentence echoing in the air.

A fierce and intimidating word.

Fled?

Ning Xihua actually fled!

When Niu Huang, the supervisor of the cheap slave camp, saw such a scene, he was immediately deeply shocked, he never thought that Ning Xihua, a priest fourth-level monk, would be intimidated away by Bai Mo, and he fled in such an absolutely embarrassed posture.

What the hell is wrong with this world? How can it be so crazy?

Just when Niu Huang was worried here, Bai Mo smiled not far away: "I said two, if you don't show up again, this play will have nothing to do with you." Do you want me to torture this overseer?"

Killing?

When Bai Mo said this so lightly, Niu Huang began to tremble, and the whole person was as nervous as he was, he didn't dare to resist, and he knew very well that the more he resisted, the faster he died.

It's just that Bai Mo still has helpers?

Who is it?

When Liang Quan and Gui Mimi flew from not far away, the moment Niu Huang saw the two people, he knelt on the ground as if he had seen relatives.

"I've seen Deputy Hall Master Liang!I've seen Vice Hall Master Gui!" (To be continued......)