Chapter 7 Slaughter the First Great God 2
None of the priests of the legion that fell to the ground chose to surrender, and what surged in them was an unyielding faith, and every face flashed with a look of perseverance. They are born as people of the White Sect, and dead as the ghosts of the White Sect. If you want them to surrender to the Ghost King Sect, it is absolutely impossible. Even if they knew that the Blood Scythe could control their life and death, at this moment, they all began to remobilize their spiritual power to prepare for a counterattack.
Zhou Xiang looked up to the sky and laughed.
"My Bai Sect has no bad seeds, and even if my Bai Sect is completely wiped out, no one will surrender. Brothers, it is an honor for my Zhou Xiang to be able to kill the enemy side by side with you today. If you don't die today, I, Zhou Xiang, will invite you to drink wine for three days. If we die today, we will also go on the road together, and we will fight side by side on the Huangquan Road. Life should be a masterpiece, and death is also a ghost. Zhou Xiang said wildly.
"Life should be a hero, and death should be a ghost. โ
All the priests looked up to the sky and laughed freely.
Lan Chi Bodi, they felt this tragic scene beside them, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. It is definitely not for nothing that the Bai Sect was able to rise suddenly from an obscure small sect, just because people can be so calm when facing the great gods, you can see how perverted this sect is. If you give Bai Zong enough time, if you wait until Bai Zong really has a great god appearing, how will Bai Zong rebel against the sky at that time?
It's just that my Lanchi family still saw it that day?
The blood sickle did not mean to be infected by this tragic feeling in the slightest, and he didn't even touch his mind in the slightest. That's the scene. In his eyes, it is dispensable, and if he wants to destroy Miรจ, he can destroy Miรจ in the blink of an eye.
So the blood sickle did it.
After the fingers of the blood sickle were quietly raised again, a blood sickle about a thousand feet long appeared strangely. This blood scythe enveloped the entire city. The moment it was formed, the runes that traveled through the blood scythe emitted a terrifying aura. Everyone was stirred by the breath of this blood sickle and began to spurt blood, and those who were weak had even begun to explode themselves, and in the entire city, you could see the brilliant and ghostly blood blooming like fireworks at any time.
Click.
Blood marks also began to appear on Zhou Xiang's body, and cracks appeared on the armor reloading of the priests who followed him, and the cracks became infinitely larger. Even though they were all gritting their teeth and holding on. But anyone can see that this is only a matter of time, and as long as the blood scythe actually descends from the sky, the city will be completely razed to the ground. It doesn't matter who it is then. will be ruthlessly erased.
Dust to dust, dust to dust.
Die, all die.
Hey.
Just as the Blood Scythe was about to crush all the surrounding elephants' backs, the Blood Scythe suddenly raised its head. A look of surprise flashed between his eyebrows. Before he could react, an ice spear suddenly appeared behind him. This ice spear was so cold, and countless runes were wrapped around its body. As long as he was hit, even the blood sickle would die on the spot, and he didn't dare to test the law, so he hurriedly turned around and waved countless blood sickles in front of and behind him, attacking the ice spear like lightning.
Boom.
Huangquan ghostly appeared in the air, and the Huangquan ghost bed controlled the tumbling ghostly magic after a crazy attack. The moment he hit the blood sickle, he smashed the blood sickle on the spot. The Blood Scythe shattered. The killing intent that oppressed in everyone's hearts suddenly disappeared, but in this relaxation, Zhou Xiang and no one could control it, and they all spurted out a mouthful of blood. Everyone's faces couldn't help but turn pale, and it was obvious that they had suffered a lot of injuries.
Crash.
Countless pills were suspended in the air, each pill flashed with the most brilliant light, and Bai Mo's figure immediately appeared, "Everyone has refined all the pills and rested on the spot, and the people in the city are all listening, and the pills suspended in front of you are soaked in water and drunk, and then all stay at home and don't come out casually." โ
"Yes. โ
Everyone responded in unison.
It was Bai Mo, and when Bai Mo appeared in this posture, the tense nerves of the surrounding elephants relaxed in an instant. No matter how big the matter is, as long as Bai Mo appears, it can definitely be solved. No matter how big this thing is, what can it be? Can it be said that it can still stump Bai Mo? Aren't you clamoring to be the enemy of Bai Mo? Aren't you arrogant to fight against the two great gods around Bai Mo? Now that everyone is here, let's fight well.
Thanksgiving.
Adore.
Agitated.
Feelings like this spread throughout the city, and they had no resistance to the Bai Sect from the bottom of their hearts. What's more, Bai Mo is still born like this now, descending on them and expelling the great gods for them. Take a step back and say how many pills are suspended in front of you alone? You must know that this is all over the city, and the entire Blue City is filled with pills, who else can do this kind of skill and courage except for white ink?
"It's white ink. The Blue Ghost King's face changed sharply.
"White ink. Jiao Tianhuang's heart trembled.
Regardless of whether they admit it or not, the Green Ghost King is full of fear of Bai Mo in their hearts. Who let Bai Mo's name of killing gods was killed, not who deliberately spread rumors. Today's events have been nine out of ten, but Bai Mo appears like a ghost, can it be said that things will change?
There is no possibility.
The blood sickle is a great god, a great god, how could a great god die?
The Blood Scythe God is absolutely capable of killing Bai Mo.
Rumble.
After Huang Quan and the Frost Dragon knocked the Blood Scythe back, they each stood beside Bai Mo, and they would not do it again until the order to continue the fight was given. And at the time of the tentative attack just now, the Frost Dragon already knew the details of this guy.
"It's just a great god. โ
Is it a great god?
This is very consistent with the previous inference, and I know that the Ghost King Sect will not summon any powerful gods. The Hades Hall is a great force at the interface of the Heavenly Dao, could it be that it has become the so-called Ghost King Sect, will it send down a Hades? Besides, even if he really sends the Hades down, the suppression of the laws of heaven and earth that he has to endure will be even stronger than the level of the great god. Unless things reach a point of true irreparability, Hades will never take any chances.
"You're Bai Mo?" said the blood sickle proudly.
This guy is really a bit of a doorway.
The arrogance on Bloodsickle's face did not hide the fear in his heart in the slightest. You must know that Bai Mo has not yet made a move, and in the tentative attack just now, he has already felt the strength of the Frost Dragon. At this moment, the frost dragon did not appear in the form of a deity. It is a middle-aged man, and what he exudes from him is an unrivaled imperial momentum, with eyes that are vertical and horizontal, and no one can beat him.
The Frost Dragon has a name, and he is called Dragon Frost.
"I'm Bai Mo. Bai Mo said casually.
"Bai Mo, do you want to be an enemy of my Hades Palace? Do you know the strength of my Hades Palace? Anyone who dares to be an enemy of my Hades Palace will have a good end. But I think you're very talented. In this way, I will give you a chance, as long as you are willing to surrender to me, and tell the news of the Haotian Holy Realm. I'll let you go, and let you become the sect leader of the Ghost King Sect. At that time, you will have the White Sect, the Haotian Holy Land, and the Ghost King Sect. Who else in this star field can stop you from rising?" the blood sickle decisively threw an olive branch.
Is this considered a softness?
The Green Ghost King's heartstrings tightened.
Does it really have to be like this?
The Blue Ghost King didn't doubt that the words spoken by the Blood Scythe could be realized. If Bai Mo really nodded, then he would definitely become the new sect leader of the Ghost King Sect. The Hades Palace has absolute control over the Ghost King Sect, so they don't care who will become the sect master of the Ghost King Sect, all they want is an obedient spokesperson.
"Is the Ghost King's Religious Master position? Even without you, I would have grabbed it. Don't worry, if you die today, this army in front of you will open the Ghost King Sect. I know that your Ghost King Sect has a unique method for controlling the interface under your command, and you said that if I refine your heavy weapon, I will refine it. I'm going to take down the Ghost King Sect again, is this sect leader still attractive to me?" Bai Mo's eyes were deep. Said calmly and casually.
"Presumptuous. โ
The blood sickle's expression suddenly turned cold, talking to you well does not mean that I will be afraid of you, what can you do if you have a great god by your side? Do you still dare to be an enemy of my Hades Palace? If you really dare to kill me, there will be no place for you at the Heavenly Dao interface in the future.
"Bai Mo, do you think that you can take down the Ghost King Sect with your little three-legged cat kung fu? I will give you a chance now, as long as you surrender, I will not kill you, otherwise I will not talk nonsense with you again. The blood sickle said fiercely.
"I said you idiot, you don't like to talk nonsense but you are talking nonsense here, if you want to say that you are not afraid in your heart, I don't believe it if you are killed. If you are afraid, you are afraid, what dare you not say? But even if you are afraid, it is useless, dare to insult me Bai Zong, you don't want to leave alive. Brother fate, you won't come out this time to take Lan Dai back to your parents' house, right?" Zhou Xiang asked heartlessly.
"Of course not. โ
A powerful battle intent began to surge outward from Bai Mo's body, and an absolute momentum that overrode all things burst out, "Zhou Xiang, do you want to know what I came here for this time? I'm going to slaughter all these great gods who have no humanity. It doesn't matter who it is, as long as anyone dares to make trouble in this star field, they will all be slaughtered. Ninety-eight great gods, I will kill ninety-eight. How much comes, how much I Bai Zong will kill. โ
God Butcher.
Kill as many as you want.
At this moment, Bai Mo has become so strong even in Zhou Xiang's eyes.
"Brother fate, then I'll sit here and watch how you slaughter the gods. Zhou Xiang said excitedly.
God Butcher?
Do you really think that a ninth-level priest like you can kill me? If you say that without the help of the two great gods around you, people like you still want to kill me, and you don't even think that you can touch the corner of my clothes.
"Bai Mo, do you dare to fight me fairly?" said in a deep voice.
"A fair fight, you are a great god, I am a priest, this is not fair in the first place, unless you are willing to control the cultivation realm in the ninth level of the priesthood. But it doesn't matter, if you don't do this, it won't have any effect on me, you better fight against the Great God Cultivator, otherwise I'm afraid you will die even worse. As for the two of them, you can rest assured that they won't be able to do anything. Since I am a god of slaughter, I must be slaughtered. Bai Mo's eyes were confident and domineering.
Look down on people?
Bai Mo, Bai Mo, they all say that you are arrogant and conceited, and now it seems that this is the case. Without the help of the gods, you still want to kill me. It's a fool's dream. If you want to die, I will fulfill you. The blood sickle's feet staggered, and a lotus flower suddenly appeared at his feet.
It's just that this lotus seat is not that natural color. It was pure black, and the black lotus seat was surrounded by not Buddhist or Taoist runes, but a blood sickle. Countless blood sickles were suspended on the lotus petals like that, lifelike, swaying like flower leaves.
God-level first-level artifact, Black Lotus Scythe.
The Blood Scythe stood proudly on the Black Lotus Lotus Platform, and the battle intent raged across the entire sky. As a great god, he is. Even if it's only level 1, the battle intent that can control zhรฌ is amazingly powerful. What's even more exaggerated is that his fighting spirit has been able to get close to substance. There is no need to use spiritual power, just the strong fighting spirit gives people a feeling of suffocation that is difficult to breathe.
This world is full of war intent.
The battle intent formed a realm like a magnetic field, and everywhere in this realm, there was the phantom of the Black Lotus Lotus Terrace. Anyone who dares to break into this area will be mercilessly slaughtered by the Blood Scythe. Even if it's a fallen leaf. Just show up here. will be churned into crumbs.
"Bai Mo, I know that you are amazingly talented, but even if you have talent, what can you do? A priest is a priest, a great god is a great god, it is impossible for you to know the horror of the great god, you will not know what the great god represents at all. Do you know the Divine Venerable? I can tell you right now, this artifact under my feet, although it is only a first-class artifact. But it's my deity.
Therefore, if I and the Black Lotus Lotus Platform are here, even if I am a second-level priest, we will be able to resist hard. Do you know what it represents? In front of any great god level, the so-called ninth level of the priest is an ant. It is not a difference of rank, it is a difference of realm, the dividing line between ants and gods. According to your cultivation realm, I can pinch thousands of ants like you to death with any simple move. โ
The blood scythe at this moment was radiant, as if he was the center of this universe.
What to pack.
Zhou Xiang scolded disdainfully in his heart, if you know that when Bai Mo's cultivation realm was very weak, it was also here that he was not afraid of the thunder god whose cultivation realm was much higher than his knowledge. Now how strong Bai Mo is, we brothers don't know, can a great god like you compete? What about the great god? After all, isn't the competition still about strength? Do you think Bai Mo's strength will be weaker than you?
Who wouldn't be a fool?
"Your god is actually your artifact, but it opened my eyes, but it doesn't matter, Blood Scythe, I'll give you a chance, you only have one chance. If you don't kill me, I promise you'll never get a second chance. Bai Mo said calmly.
"Haha. โ
Blood Scythe is now suddenly a little fond of arrogant white ink, this cute guy is really lawless and unscrupulous. If people like this can be recruited into the Hades Palace, I believe those old guys will like it to death. It's just that now it's going to die, and if you die, you're going to die, kill Bai Mo, and I'll refine it to become my ghost servant. My god is not picky, and with someone like Bai Mo as my ghost servant, as long as he can break through to become a great god, I believe it will help.
"In the world of Zhoutian, the blood sickle is king. โ
Blood Scythe's eyes flashed with cold intent, he knew that no matter how much he said, it was useless to say more, and in the end, it all came down to doing it. There is no way to suppress Bai Mo in terms of strength, so that he really knows the threat of death, and no matter how much you say, it is nonsense.
So the blood sickle moves.
Give me only one chance?
Then I'll let you know how perverted my chance is, and I'll use my favorite trick to kill you.
The Black Lotus Kamaka is my favorite deity, and I will completely merge it with me, just because I like the Black Lotus Katai's kind of attack, which is really beautiful. It is my greatest pleasure to be able to witness people die in that beautiful world. What she liked most at the beginning was that kind of beauty, so I was infatuated with this kind of beauty. You know, in order for you to be able to appreciate this beauty forever, I will let the Black Lotus Scythe Devour Moment and Burst Moment.
I know you can see it.
Because you are the soul of the Black Lotus Kamakata.
So bloom, my love.
As the low shout of the blood scythe sounded, the majestic spiritual power in his body roared into the Black Lotus Scythe, and this artifact immediately began to flash with the most brilliant light. It's hard to imagine the pure black lotus platform like it burns, it's really magnificent.
The black lotus flowers stretched out like that. Each stretch brought blood-colored scythes suspended in the air. These blood scythes seemed to be maple leaves, covering the field of battle intent, and there were no blood scythes that exuded killing intent. It seems that the maple leaves are like countless dandelions, floating quietly like that, and a touch of bright blood flashes and swims on the body of the sickle knife, which is shocking.
Is it beautiful?
I believe that not many people can appreciate this kind of beauty.
Black lotus petals.
Scarlet ghostly scythe.
Everyone in the blue city looked up at such a scene, they didn't dare to go out, but it was impossible for them not to appreciate this scene. Because all the blood scythes were quietly suspended in the air, covering the entire Blue City. A blood scythe like a dome. It has become the main tone of the blue city.
A symbol of strength.
The condensation of murderous intent.
Bai Mo calmly glanced at all the blood scythes in the air, and he could clearly capture that all the blood scythes were like the strongest blow of the ninth level peak of the Divine Priest, even stronger than such a blow. That kind of power is not something that any priest of the ninth rank can resist. The dense blood sickle is full of nearly 10,000 handles. This is equivalent to saying that as long as the blood sickle is willing, he can kill 10,000 gods and ninth-level powerhouses with a single move, and the power of the great god can be seen from this.
"Kill. โ
The blood sickle's eyes suddenly became cold. After the word came out of the throat. All the blood scythes rushed towards Bai Mo frantically. In the process of this swoop, the blood sickle naturally forms torrents, as if the sea is inclusive, giving people a very intoxicating feeling. Even if it's hands-on, there is no sense of disorganization.
Click.
The void collapsed.
Unless it is a great god born on its own in this star field, any foreign great god will be restricted by the laws of heaven and earth here, which is a truth that will never change. And now the blood sickle's actions exude the terrifying killing intent. It really made all the spaces here start to crumble.
You can clearly see from the air, as long as the blood scythe crosses. All of them began to distort in space, and countless crisp sounds like broken glass sounded, followed by spatial black holes.
Even if this place is completely destroyed, the blood sickle will not have any hesitation, so there is a space black hole here, and the black hole here will destroy the entire Blue City and the entire Qingzhou interface, so what can it be? Destroy it, destroy it, that's all, do you still want me to have any mercy for you? You are all ants, all ants deserve to die, I will not have any sympathy for you, Bai Mo, there is the entire Qingzhou interface for you to be buried, you should be content.
"Since the beginning of cultivation, I haven't used you properly, not that I don't want to use it, but because your brilliance is too bright and bright, and it is impossible for you to come forward with ordinary killing. You can only drink the blood of the great god, so this time the god slaughter, let you start, and you will carry out the god slaughter. โ
The confident expression on Bai Mo's face was even more calm than before, his right hand crossed from the center of his eyebrows, and then a thunder pool suddenly appeared around his body, this thunder pool was what he had been cultivating, the four divine beasts of the Qinglong Xuanwu White Tiger Vermilion Bird were used as the foundation of the formation, and the re-quenched thunder pool had just appeared, exuding an old, simple, and long-standing strong atmosphere.
Although this thunder pool is not very big, the aperture released is beginning to spread outward.
The water of thunder and lightning formed by all the thunder seeds in the thunder pool flows quietly.
"Devour it. โ
Bai Mo said slowly, and the thunder pool aperture suddenly began to devour all the invading blood sickles like lightning. It's really forcibly devoured, no matter how strong the blood sickle is, as long as it touches the thunder pool aperture, it will disappear without a trace on the spot. The one hundred and eight innate Hongmeng talisman seals in Bai Mo's body immediately began to rotate, and the endless spiritual power maintained the thunder pool, and the one hundred and eight spirit swords that formed the sword array rolled up and down, desperately wanting to drink blood.
"Let's refin, let's advance. โ
This one hundred and eight spirit swords had already reached the bottleneck of the ninth level of Xuanling, coupled with the genius earth treasures that Bai Mo had scavenged from so many sects, coupled with the spirit weapons snatched from the hands of the major sect masters, under the stimulation of the twelve divine arrays of the kingdom of all weapons, the current spirit swords only needed one opportunity for them to break through.
Now this Black Lotus Kamakor is the opportunity that Bai Mo is waiting for.
"Fusion. โ
Each spirit sword began to change after devouring the ninety-nine blood scythes, and a full one hundred and eight spirit swords were all in this kind of change. Bai Mo could clearly feel that they urgently needed to drink blood now, and they needed to drink the blood of the blood sickle in front of them, and if they used the blood sickle to sacrifice blood, all spirit swords would be advanced to the first level of artifacts because of this.
It's a rare opportunity.
"How so? Is that a thunder pool?" said Bloodsickle.
As long as this kind of blood scythe flying trick is displayed, no one can resist it, at the interface of the Heavenly Dao, relying on this trick Blood Scythe once killed the second level of the Great God, but now how can it be resisted by such a strange thunder pool, not to mention, the thunder pool can also devour his own blood sickle.
You can devour it, right?
Then let me continue to devour, I don't believe I can't kill you.
After the blood sickle's mind became ruthless, his fingers suddenly pointed forward, and his whole person immediately shot out like an arrow, but at this time, he had already turned into a blood sickle, the most brilliant blood sickle in the vast world, as if there was only this blood sickle in the whole world at this moment. All the spatial black holes were torn apart and collapsed with more and more excitement because of this blood scythe, and the black lotus sickle platform also merged into the blood scythe, bursting out with monstrous killing intent, stabbing at Bai Mo with a murderous aura.
The blood sickle of the great god, the fangs finally appeared. (To be continued......)