Wang Mo had lost consciousness, he was all integrated into the killing intent, and when he made a move, he was a killing move, Qiankun Killing Finger, Ancient Black Sword, Netherworld Ghost Fire, Ancient Thunder Soul All kinds of magic weapons were constantly changing.

Wherever you pass, you often die when you raise your hand.

Wang Mo's eyes were already red, and at this moment, he only knew one, and that was to kill! The murderous immortal power in his body was unprecedentedly crazy at this moment......

Here, if he doesn't kill others, he will be killed by others, and here, it's a killing battlefield!

Wang Mo's whole body was stained red with blood, he seemed to be tireless, killing all the way, as long as he saw the enemy, he would immediately rush out, and even some magical powers that often died together did not hesitate to use them.

All the people who were killed were not really dead, but were affected by the formation of this place, and they would be resurrected in the pool of blood, these people, in fact, can no longer be called people, but tools that provide killing qi one by one!

The qi generated between their killings will be sucked away by the sky, and they will not know where to go.

After a long time, this killing gradually ended, and the people who survived in the end were murderous all over their bodies, their eyes were red, and there was no rational existence, and these people, including Wang Mo, had more than a hundred in total.

The killing ended silently, and the rest of these people were all full of murderous aura, and there was a bloody killing mist more than three feet thick outside each person's body.

They didn't look at each other, they scattered from mid-air, looking for each other to sink into the pool of blood, everyone, after choosing the pool of blood, the resurrection in the previous pool of blood will immediately disperse, and give up the entire pool of blood to only that one person.

Wang Mo's eyes were blood-red, with a bloody mist more than three feet thick, and fell in a blood pool, as soon as his body came, more than ten people who already existed in the blood pool immediately stood up and left quickly, and there was actually a trace of awe flashing in their blood-red eyes.

Wang Mo crossed his knees alone in a pool of blood, closed his eyes, and after a long time, when he opened it again, the blood in it gradually disappeared, replaced by a clear one.

"The killing intent that the thin man said, in my opinion, is the intent to kill, and only with the intent to kill can you refine the killing qi! If there is no killing intent, it is extremely difficult to refine the killing qi, and my previous successes can only be said to be a coincidence!" Wang Mo took a deep breath, closed his eyes again, and the whole person was immersed in blood, feeling the killing intent.

For a long time, in this blood-colored world, the killing began again, everyone rose into the air again, and another killing began!

This kind of killing, in this blood-colored world, will be staged several times a day, each time a large number of people will die, and at the same time, there will be a very small number of people, and the fog of blood killing in the whole body is getting thicker and thicker.

A day's time, quickly passed, in this day, there were four killings, Wang Mo every time, insisted to the end, but, the blood killing fog around him, at most, only has dozens of zhang, compared to others, although it is a lot, but there is a black-haired person, the blood killing qi on his body is about a hundred zhang thick!

He floated in the air, like a king.

After the last killing, the king-like black-haired middle-aged man suddenly raised his head, roared into the sky, and roared under the roar of his voice, and the mist of blood killing outside his body suddenly surged and rolled.

At this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly crossed the sky, and a golden flying tiger suddenly appeared, with a cold gaze, a ruthless glance down, and then sucked suddenly!

Under this inhalation, the blood killing mist on the bodies of everyone here immediately broke away from their bodies, quickly flew towards the sky, and was sucked into the mouth of the golden flying tiger.

The middle-aged man who was like a king roared, his body rushed out, and he went straight to the golden flying tiger, but, as soon as he flew a thousand feet high, the flying tiger turned around, and the blood in his eyes flashed, and the middle-aged body immediately collapsed, the flesh and blood blurred, falling from the sky, and his blood killing mist was absorbed by the flying tiger. Then, the Golden Flying Tiger vanished.

At the moment when the flying tiger disappeared, Wang Mo's eyes showed a clear look, he understood that this flying tiger was probably the long sword tiger of the Chiyou clan that the thin man said, and the killing qi here turned into the mist of blood killing was the food of the long knife!

As for the black-haired middle-aged, although he died, he could be resurrected in a pool of blood, and his murderous aura disappeared and became like a mortal, if he wanted to reach the previous height, he needed to climb again!

After a day of killing, the place fell silent. Wang Mo sat in the pool of blood, feeling the intention of killing.

"Back then, when I mastered this killing killing, that person once said that because my mystery is life and death, and I have murderous immortal power in my body, I can cultivate this killing killing, this sentence, I finally understand!"

"It's just that there are some details that are blurred...... The relationship between killing and the mystery of life and death and the murderous immortal power ......" Wang Mo was silent.

One night passed, and the next day, the killing began again!

Here again and again, Wang Mo was immersed in killing, he didn't know how much time had passed, and the murderous aura on his body became more and more dignified.

Constantly killing, constantly absorbing murderous energy, Wang Mo gradually realized the killing intent in his body and mind!

The battle of killing, from the end of the beginning, there were hundreds of people floating in the air, until now, Wang Mo killed one person with one finger, his eyes were full of blood, and the bloodthirsty swept around, and there were less than fifty people left in the entire sky!

The fifty people did not tear each other apart, but dispersed, occupying a pool of blood alone, silently spitting out. At this moment, after Wang Mo killed in one day, the mist of blood killing around his body reached fifty zhang thick!

Time passed again, I don't know how long.

Another killing began, and after this time it was over, Wang Mo roared in the sky, above the sky, there were less than twenty people left, and the blood mist around Wang Mo reached seventy zhang thick, not only him, but the rest of the people were also dozens of zhang.

One day, one day, in this bloody time, even if Wang Mo would show his sobriety from time to time, he didn't know how long it had been, if it weren't for the five killing qi that had all turned into life and death imprints all over his body, Wang Mo believed that he would die many times here!

There is a brand of life and death permeating the whole body, Wang Mo is like a tiger, and in the killing and killing, he gradually comes out!

On this day, after the last killing of the day, there were only two people standing in the entire sky!

These two people, one of them, was Wang Mo! The bloody mist on his body was thick and spread hundreds of zhang, and from a distance, his whole person was like a blood-colored sun.

In front of him, the black-haired middle-aged man who appeared first before once again climbed to the peak, and the blood mist around his body was no worse than Wang Mo, but more!

At this moment, a golden light appeared in the sky again, and the golden flying tiger appeared, its indifferent gaze swept downward, and landed on Wang Mo and the black-haired middle-aged man, and then sucked it violently!

The black-haired middle-aged man roared again, his body rushed out, and went straight to the flying tiger, the golden flying tiger's eyes showed a rare trace of mockery, and the huge claws pressed down!

At this moment, there was a feeling as if the sky was falling, and the black-haired middle-aged man made a few bangs all over his body, and the whole person suddenly turned into a piece of flesh and blood, but at the moment when it turned into flesh and blood, the blood mist outside his body immediately separated a trace and merged into his body, and then, this person died.

At the same time, in a pool of blood on the ground, the black-haired middle-aged man was resurrected, his murderous aura disappeared all over his body, and the whole person sat cross-legged silently, without looking at the sky.

At this time, the flying tiger set his eyes on Wang Mo.

Wang Mo did not hesitate, scattered the blood mist, and his body fell, leaving only the blood mist to be sucked away by the flying tiger in mid-air, the golden flying tiger disappeared, and Wang Mo's body fell to the ground.

He looked at the place where the flying tiger disappeared, his eyes gradually revealed clarity, and he walked to a pool of blood at random, and several people in it immediately got up and left quickly.

Wang Mo sat alone in the pool of blood, his eyes always remained clear, the corners of his mouth gradually showed a hint of laughter, this smile became bigger and bigger, and finally evolved into a big laugh, his laughter echoed in this blood-colored world, no one here seemed to him, all of them were absorbing killing intent!

"The killing of killing, taking people's lives with killing intent, refining the brand of life and death! This is the reason for death to life, in line with the mystical way of life and death, take the death of a person, and achieve a brand of life and death!

In fact, this is the cycle of life and death! The transformation between life and death! The golden flying tiger absorbs the killing mist, and it is also like this, in order to turn into vitality in the body, in fact, the formation in this blood-colored world is also the same principle......"

Wang Mo's eyes showed a bright light, he understood!

At the moment of his realization, five black and white life and death killing qi immediately conjured out from the life and death imprint outside his body, quickly condensed, and staggered together in his chest, forming a black and white cyclone.

This cyclone rotated rapidly, gradually blending into Wang Mo's chest, and disappeared, at this moment, the momentum of Wang Mo's whole person suddenly changed, and a killing aura that had never appeared in this blood-colored world erupted on Wang Mo's body!

At this moment, everyone in the blood pool in the blood-colored world opened their eyes at the same time and looked at Wang Mo one after another.

"Killing Kill!!" Wang Mo's voice echoed in this blood-colored world!

At the moment when the aura of killing and killing spread, in the few blood pools closest to Wang Mo, there were bursts of banging sounds immediately, but seeing people who had died and been resurrected one by one without knowing how many times, their bodies suddenly collapsed, and one after another black and white qi emanated from their collapsed and broken bodies, forming a series of life and death killing qi!

In an instant, hundreds of killing qi came out, like black and white wandering spirits, surrounding Wang Mo.

This did not end, and then, with Wang Mo's place as the central point, in the blood pools, all the people, all their bodies collapsed, turning into black and white qi!

The entire blood-colored world, at this moment, began to collapse on a large scale! Black and white qi frantically condensed, turning into killing qi and hovering around Wang Mo.

All the people who collapsed were not resurrected, this time, they were really dead, all of them, at the moment of collapse, their eyes showed the first clarity in countless years, and in this clarity, there was a sense of relief.

The whole blood-colored world, there were bursts of banging sounds, and black and white qi surged together, and the black-haired middle-aged man in the blood pool in the distance suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloody, and a faint layer of bloody killing mist appeared on his body! He roared in a low voice, gritted his teeth, and became the only person here who did not collapse and turn into killing qi!