The attack of the king of Posa was like a scorching sun, fierce and fierce, and there was nothing to stop it.

"Still no. Jing Lao shouted.

As the leader of this blood refining array, he could clearly feel the ferocity of King Posa's killing moves. This big shield condensed by blood and qi is still not enough to resist, and if it goes on like this, the six of them will be killed here.

Several other elders also understood this truth, in addition to Wing Elder, the four elders of Ghost, Xing, Liu, and Zhang also gritted their teeth, and reluctantly cut off one of their arms, turning it into a rich blood qi, which was absorbed by the large array.

Several elders themselves were all martial artists of the Kaiyuan Realm, with surging qi and blood, and the essence in their bodies was rolling.

Now that the Blood Refining Great Array has been infused with their essence blood, the big shield has changed, and the blood-colored surface has been deepening, and finally, it has turned into a pure black color, glowing with metallic light, without revealing the slightest bit of blood.

"These old guys are really desperate, we need to be careful. ”

Behind the King of Posa, Sun Hai saw that the star elder was so desperate, and his face was extremely solemn.

"Even if his blood refining array has been completed, it will not be easy to block this killing move. Li Shentu said.

"Shield!"

Jing Lao's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the big black shield moved forward, with an incomparable sense of oppression.

At this time, King Posa's killing move has also come.

The blazing sun-like halberd collided with the large black shield, and a powerful wave of qi shook, and the cracks in the ground were deeper and more numerous.

The black and white array flags of the ten poles guarding the four sides emitted a rich light, trying their best to protect this stone palace, but the people on both sides of the battle were too strong, and the battle was amazing, even if there were these ten poles of the banner to suppress, but they still could not be protected.

The two major killing moves duel, the powerful qi wave swept in all directions, and the Lingbao light group that had always hovered above the King of Po Sa was overturned by the qi wave and smashed on the wall, or the brilliance dissipated, showing the prototype and falling down.

But at this time, no one is paying attention.

Whether it was Lin Chen and the others, or Jing Lao and them, they were all under tremendous pressure at the moment, and the true power in Lin Chen's body continued to pour out, entering the body of King Bo Sa, and then through him, he confronted the blood refining array composed of Jing Lao and several people.

And Jing Lao and the others also tried their best at this time, the blood refining array had already run to the extreme, the surging blood qi was surging, and the black shield was protected in front of them, not moving at all, solid as gold.

The golden halberd of the King of Posa lay horizontally in front of him, slashing out one brilliant light after another, as if he never tired. The remnant jade of Nantian on his waist shone brightly, pulling the true power emitted by Lin Chen and the others behind him into the body of King Po Sa for him to squander.

There was no expression on his pale face, and his eyes were still deep, like a vast starry sky. The armor on King Posa's body was shattered, and the strong qi wave hit him, and he didn't see the slightest expression of pain.

The king who conquered the world in the past has long since disappeared, and the current king is just wearing the skin of a corrupt king.

If it weren't for the Nantian remnant jade on his waist that continuously introduced the true power emitted by Lin Chen and the others into his body, I am afraid that he would have been defeated by Jing Lao's blood refining array by now.

The two sides were at a stalemate, and for a while, it was difficult to tell the winner.

"My spirit soldiers, fight with me!"

Although the original god of the Posa King has perished, his physical memory is immortal. As a king, he should fight in all directions, kill all the way, bathe in sweat and blood, how can he be so deadlocked?

As his words fell, the spirit treasure that had been overturned by the qi wave and smashed everywhere seemed to have been summoned, and it rekindled its light and flew from all directions.

These flying spiritual treasures were all burning with fire, and they looked extremely dazzling.

Lingbao spontaneous combustion!

The essential difference between Lingbao and ordinary weapons is that Lingbao has spirituality, while ordinary weapons do not.

And the higher the spirituality, the higher the level and the stronger the power.

Now these spiritual spiritual treasures are collectively combusting!

Sun Hai and Li Shentu both had sadness in their eyes, they both held high-level spiritual treasures, and they knew that they were spiritual, just like living beings.

One by one, the spirit treasures wrapped in the flames were suspended in front of King Posa, and under his command, they slammed into the black shield, making a sound that the sky and the earth were cracking.

With the impact of these spiritual treasures, the stalemate between the two sides was quickly broken and the tide of the battle was reversed.

On top of the big black shield, there was an explosion, and Jing Lao and the others struggled to support it, but after all, they still couldn't resist it, and the blood refining array was broken.

"Retreat!"

Jing Lao shouted, and with the remnants of the large array, he broke through the stone gate and opened a passage. The six of them retreated sharply, with a tacit understanding, obviously preparing the way back.

The king of Po Sa would not stop there, and the golden-colored halberd swept out a ray of light and struck it.

"Ahh

Among the six people who fled, there was a scream, and two bloody corpses fell, while the others flew away without looking back.

The one who was killed by King Posa was Zhang Lao, the weakest of the six elders, and his body was split in half by the power of the halberd, and his death was terrifying.

"Boom!"

Large pieces of rubble fell, the ground collapsed, the walls peeled off, and even the large pillars that supported the entire stone palace were broken. As for the ten-pole banner guarding around the stone palace, it has long been dim and buried by rubble.

Holding a golden halberd, the king stood erect, oblivious to his surroundings. Suddenly, the golden halberd in his hand began to crumble inch by inch, turning into powder and scattering all over the ground.

Lin Chen and the others were stunned behind him, and before they could react, the body of the King of Po Sa also began to disintegrate, and it turned into powder in an instant.

"It's gone!" Sun Hai sighed, which can be regarded as a remembrance of the ancient powerhouse.

"What about the Nantian remnant jade on his waist?" Tang Morong asked.

Just now, the king disappeared too quickly, and everyone didn't pay attention to the Nantian remnant jade he was wearing around his waist, and now they didn't find anything except the ashes in a place.

"That piece of remnant jade may dissipate with the King of Posa and turn into ashes!" Li Shentu said.

Sun Hai also nodded: "It should be like this!"

"Look at this side!" Tang Morong pointed to the location where the King had just disappeared and said in surprise.

A few people looked at it, only to see that on the ground, there were dozens of spiritual treasures on display, although they had long lost their brilliance, but they looked undamaged on the outside.

"Although the appearance is not damaged, the spirituality in it has long been burned out, and it is no different from an ordinary weapon. Sun Hai said. His eyes were spicy, and after only one glance, he stopped paying attention.

The most important point of the Lingbao is the spirituality in it, and now these dozens of Lingbao have lost their aura, and they are not of much use.

"Elder Sun is right, these spiritual treasures have been reduced to ordinary weapons, but they are still stronger than ordinary mortal iron. Li Shentu said. He had a high-grade spirit treasure in his hand, so he could naturally distinguish it.

Blue Bell had the golden long stick given by King Posa, and Sun Hai and Li Shentu both held powerful spiritual treasures, and those spiritual treasures on the ground that had lost their spirituality could not attract their attention.

On the contrary, it was Tang Morong, rummaging on the ground bitterly.