Twenty thousand blood-colored swords collided in the void, because the battle intent was fused and each other's breath was connected, so instead of bombarding each other, these countless swords and rays quickly merged into a large and small sword that was thousands of zhang long, mixed with earth-shaking power and slashed down on the dark legion.

This blow was earth-shattering, and it seemed to be about to wipe out all the enemies!

With Xiao Chen's sword as the center, fusing 20,000 soldiers to attack, although there are not a few losses, and the fluctuation of the converging sword is unstable and cannot be flexibly controlled, but at this moment, the power that broke out still made the entire battlefield fall into a short silence.

As the leader of the Rakshasa team of the Black Mountain Tribe, Meng Luo was originally extremely dissatisfied with this order, how could he be qualified to kill a Blood King level existence to let him take action in person. Later, I learned that it was a powerful threat from the nylon tribe with a blood-mad physique and a comprehension of the fusion of battle intent, so I faced it up and lurked in secret. In order to avoid the strange qi induction of the murderous general, he used a secret technique to forcibly compress and seal his self-cultivation, and disguised himself as a centurion to enter the battlefield.

Xiao Chen's wanton massacre of Meng Luo was all in his eyes, but his eyes were cold and did not fluctuate at all. He has always pursued a one-hit kill, and if the target escapes to the battlefield to show his fighting spirit, it will undoubtedly be much more difficult to kill again.

Being able to exchange the lives of thousands of ordinary soldiers for the opportunity to strike a fatal blow was undoubtedly a very good deal in the eyes of Meng Luo.

But what he didn't expect was that he shot with all his strength and burst out of blood, and Emperor Xiuwei still didn't kill the target, and even failed to make the other party completely fall into a situation of serious injury and dying.

He couldn't figure this out in his heart, just one blow, Mo said that he was just a little blood king, even if an existence of the same level was bombarded, it would definitely not be better. But at the moment, he didn't have time to think deeply, and felt the fierce battle intent of the nylon legion soldiers on the opposite side, which made his heart jump fiercely, and then gave birth to endless fear.

It's so strong!

It is worthy of such a strong ability as the fusion of battle intent, and the explosive aura actually made him a Blood Emperor powerhouse have a thought in his heart that he did not dare to shake, but this idea was forcibly suppressed by Meng Luo as soon as it rose.

Even if he exerts the fusion of battle intent, he has never left a living mouth under Lord Mengluo, and there are countless strong people who have been assassinated by him in various tribes over the years, and even there are three people in the existence of the Blood Emperor, so this person has enough strong confidence in his heart.

Today, this cloud will surely die.

The combined attack tactics are not only possessed by the nylon legion, although the tribes are not the same, but there are not a few battle formations that integrate the combat power of the warriors to jointly attack, and at this moment, the "dark fight" in Meng Luo's mouth is one of the top battle formations.

The requirements for the warriors in this formation are not high, as long as the blood power in the body is smoothly output, but the requirements for those who finally fuse the blood power to explode instantaneously are very strict, even if this Meng Luo Xiu is strong in the flesh to reach the level of the Blood Emperor, and has some kind of transformation secret method for cultivation, he has never tried to fuse the combat power of 20,000 warriors.

He wasn't sure.

But at this moment, in the face of the joint strangulation of the nylon army, Meng Luo had no choice, otherwise not only would the assassination fail, but even today's battle would collapse. After all, the nylon legion, which has generals with a blend of fighting spirits, can undoubtedly burst out with 200% strong combat power.

But this point, Monro will never allow to appear.

Let's fight!

The Black Mountain Tribe will win!

Drink!

The 20,000 Dark Legion soldiers instantly assembled to form a Dark Fighting Battle Array, and the fighting battle arrays in these battlefields had been deeply imprinted into their minds, and they could be arranged as easily as drinking water and eating.

The blood power exploded, gathered and fused through the formation, and instantly integrated into Meng Luo's body.

Rumble!

With the fusion of the powerful blood power, Meng Luo suddenly let out a painful roar from his mouth, his body was forcibly pulled up by nearly half a foot, tearing his clothes, the breath in his body was messy and raging, and his long hair was flying, like a god and demon.

Although this aura was not stable, or even slightly noisy, the huge and heavy pressure came in an instant, but it was enough to obliterate everything that was blocked.

Meng Luo raised his head, although the meridians in his body were painful, and the strong blood power was rampaging in his body to forcibly tear his body apart, but instead of being afraid in his heart, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a little smile.

Senran, hideous!

He won the bet, and in that case, this cloud will surely die today!

"Dark Fist!"

Black Devil Fist, one of the most basic combat boxing techniques of the Dark Legion, the movements are simple, clean and neat, although the power is limited, it is also a body refining technique that everyone in the entire Legion must practice. Meng Luo was able to kill three Blood Emperor powerhouses, many of whom relied on the combat power that burst out of their strong bodies. And he was able to have such a powerful physical body because of his cultivation of the Black Demon Fist!

Of course, the Black Devil Fist he cultivated was no different from everyone else, but this person had swallowed some kind of heaven and earth spiritual object by chance, which happened to be compatible with the power of the Black Devil Fist, so the Black Devil Fist, which had an extremely limited cultivation effect for others, burst out with an effect far beyond imagination in Meng Luo's hands.

Therefore, the use of the Black Devil Fist is not to look down on the opponent, but to have erupted with Meng Luo's most powerful attack, exerting his combat power to the highest level.

At the moment, even if Meng Luo can withstand the blood fusion of 20,000 Dark Legion soldiers, his physical body has reached the limit of bearing, although there is a secret technique that can dissolve the pressure, but with the passage of time, every minute and every moment is constantly destroying his physical body, this situation is okay for a period of time, if it is allowed to develop, it will still cause extremely terrifying damage. And because of the ferocity of the battle, it will be very troublesome to recover from this damage once it is formed.

Therefore, Monroe made up his mind to fight quickly and gather the combat power of 20,000 Dark Legion soldiers, and he had enough confidence in his heart.

A punch blasted out, and the combat power in the body suddenly found an excretion point and gushed out wildly, condensing into a giant fist of hundreds of zhang in size, dark black, like iron and stone, exuding an endless fierce aura, so that this punch can completely destroy the entire world.

Thousands of zhang swords, hundreds of giant fists, in the void forward, all the spaces along the way were shocked into powder, turning into pitch black.

With such a might, it has already surpassed the combat power of the peak powerhouse of the Blood Emperor, even if it is not comparable to the existence of the great power of the human world, it must be almost the same.

Rumble!

The void collided, and the loud sound seemed to reverberate directly in the Yuan Shen space, and the terrifying fluctuations represented the crazy spread of dead silence and destruction, and the radius of thousands of zhang completely turned into a place of death and annihilation, and any existence that entered it, even the Blood Emperor powerhouse would be torn to pieces in an instant.

In a moment, the fluctuations slowly decreased, the space recovered, and the two sides were still far away from each other, and their faces were pale.

Neck and neck.

In this blow, the two sides did not distinguish the winner or loser.

But even so, the battlefield of the right forward and the battlefield of the Chinese army have long been dead dead at this moment, and such a powerful outbreak has undoubtedly been terrifying in the war, like the most brutal killing machine, who dares to stop the slightest?

At present, all the fighters know in their hearts that the key to today's victory and defeat lies in the battle of the left forward.

Whoever wins, the outcome of the battle will be revealed.

Xiao Chen's face was expressionless and his eyes were calm, but the 20,000 nylon tribe soldiers behind him were completely in disbelief and ecstasy. The anger just made them forget the horror of their opponent again, and now they reacted, they were fighting against a powerful Blood Emperor, and the key point was that they were fighting against the 20,000 Dark Legion soldiers led by the Blood Emperor's powerhouse, and they did not fall behind at all.

God, they couldn't have imagined this kind of thing before!

The horror and strength of the Blood Emperor Lord was not something they could understand, but now that they had the opportunity to contend with or even defeat a powerful Blood Emperor, the blood in their chests was completely boiling, and now they had only one thought in their hearts, and that was to fight! It must be an extremely pleasant thing to trample the Blood Emperor powerhouse of the Black Mountain tribe under their feet and ravage it fiercely.