Volume 1 Woe to Xiao Wall Chapter 67 The Seven Kings of the Night
"Although the aura of this monster is very powerful, but it is also very messy, whether Sikong Xuan's state at this time can control this monster remains to be considered, I just hope that he will not be counterattacked, hum...!" Mo Crow's words can be described as one sentence, very tricky, to the point.
Sikong Xuan was in a very bad state at this time, and without waiting for the ink crows to react, an idea directly descended on the mind of the "Purgatory Shura", and bursts of violent aura erupted from the body of the Purgatory Shura, killing the five Mo Crows.
"Boom... Click...!"
There was a sound of shattering in the space of the place where he passed, and when Mo Crow saw the situation at this time, a slight sneer appeared in his heart, looking at the Purgatory Shura who was getting closer and closer, the pitch-black spear pierced the blockade of the space and nailed it to the Purgatory Shura's head.
The attacks of the other four people also slashed towards the Purgatory Shura's body, and one after another pitch-black resentment peeled out of his body and invaded towards the four of them.
"Whew... Whew!"
Purgatory Shura had no consciousness, only the powerful resentment, anger, and brutality aura, and felt the threat of the pitch-black spear above his head, and the nine horns on his head burst out with waves of destruction, heading towards the spear inserted above his head. His eyes were fixed on the figure not far ahead, and he disappeared in place, appearing above the head of the ink crow in an instant.
"Sect Master, be careful!"
Sikong Xuan looked at the scene in front of him, and the corners of his mouth showed cold killing intent. It was this opportunity that came to the mind of the Purgatory Shura, destroying his mind in an instant, and a chaotic aura like destroying the world appeared around the ink crow, and the Seven Evil Soul Killing Array also instantly blocked the space where they were.
"Damn!
The ink crow was furious, and a death threat came from the body of the purgatory Shura in the sky, and every word carried a monstrous killing intent.
self-destructed, it turned out that the mutual sacrifice was played by this abacus, which was easy to calculate. There was no time to retract the natal thing, and the palm of his hand towards the Soul Eater and a Sword Emperor-level killer who had lost half of their body, sealed their meridians, and slapped a dozen palms towards their dantian, throwing them towards the Purgatory Shura above.
The withered, black-robed man who flew up, and the last star-level killer looked at everything that had just happened, and saw the purgatory Shura in the sky with the aura of destruction, and they were so frightened that their souls were scared. Before they had time to think, they saw the ink crows disappear in an instant, appearing behind them.
"Sect Master!"
The two of them roared wildly, their eyes were torn, and their grievances were monstrous, but no matter how they resisted, it was useless, they felt that the Xuan Qi in their bodies was uncontrollable like a riot, and the meridians, Xuan veins, and dantian were also disintegrating and destroying in an instant, and their bodies were also expanding rapidly, and they didn't expect that they would eventually become victims.
"Boom... Rumble... Boom... Bang!"
The deafening roar was earth-shattering, and a mushroom cloud-like wave of qi instantly rose into the sky, and then spread to the land of Tieling for a hundred miles with lightning speed, and the Seven Evil Soul Devouring Array also collapsed and fell apart in an instant.
Cracks cracked wildly around the small village, and fierce winds blew in all directions, and the places where the air waves passed, whether it was towering trees, mountains, and wooden houses near Tieling, were razed to the ground.
Hundreds of miles away, the villagers hiding in their homes were also affected by this wave of destruction and collapsed under the wooden huts, crying and crying for help one after another. If it weren't for the fact that Tieling was surrounded by mountains on all sides and a little far away, this wave of qi would have been enough to annihilate these villagers who had no mysteries.
As early as the moment when Sikong Xuan destroyed the purgatory Shura Lingzhi, he explained that Mo Mei fled, and in the sky above the thousands of meters above Tieling, several of them stared at everything that happened in front of them with wide eyes, and waves of qi still spread to their location, but they were all blocked by Mo Mei's sword domain enchantment.
"Demon Sect Master, they should all be killed, right?" Jiu Youxin looked at the explosion below, clutching her chest, with a slight doubt in her words, she was not sure if the Demon Sect Master was still alive at this time.
"It's hard to say, the Sword Saint Intermediate is already the top powerhouse on this road, it can be said that he is the person at the top of the pyramid, even if his physical body is destroyed, it is impossible for his Heavenly Realm Intermediate Soul Power to be destroyed, but he must have suffered very serious internal injuries?" Mo Mei looked coldly at the place below that was covered by the aura of destruction.
Sikong Xuan was supported by Jiu Yu and Nether, and after taking an elixir given by the remnant dream, he barely supported his weak body, and said weakly: "Hmph...!This lesson will definitely make him unforgettable for life! Even if he is still alive, he can only become a lost dog!!
Sikong Xuan and his entourage looked at the place where the smoke and dust drifted away, a bottomless pit appeared in their sight, where was the original paradise-like small village at this time, and sighed in Sikong Xuan's heart, folks, I'm sorry, please forgive us for our selfishness, it was our grandfather and grandson who brought you this disaster, I ...... I have avenged you.
"Ahh Yes... I will kill you, I will throw your soul into the lava of purgatory, and suffer the most cruel torture in the world!" A terrible voice came from the pit with endless resentment, and a ghost-like figure appeared over the deep valley.
The body is in tatters, the breath is very messy and sluggish, there is no cover in the chest, and the half-arm body has disappeared without a trace, you can see that only a small half of the beating heart is left, the feet are broken, very terrifying and bloody, one arm holds the pitch-black spear and points directly at Sikong Xuan, but this spear is no longer as domineering as when I first saw it.
"I didn't expect you to be alive, I really underestimated you. Do you know why the sword has two blades?Hmph...!It can hurt itself at the least, and at worst it will cost you a small life!" Sikong Xuan looked at the ghost-like ink crow on the other side.
Mo Crow has never suffered such an injury, such humiliation, looking at the crippled body, the damaged soul power, the meridians are broken inch by inch, the pain of heart pectolics comes from the internal organs, the body is in chaos, and a pair of scarlet eyes are full of monstrous killing intent.
"Yo, it's really fateful, this can't kill you, if I were you, seeing my own appearance, I would like to jump into this deep valley again!"
"I think so too, how can the dignified Demon Sect Sect Master survive in the world, if it were me, then I still have the face to kill myself with the spear in my hand!"
Mo Crow's breath was messy at this time, the dignified Demon Sect Master, the people of the world were terrified, how could they be humiliated in the dark, and a manic anger rushed straight to the Heavenly Spirit Gai from the soles of their feet.
"Even if I don't want this clone, I'm going to send you to hell, Hades of the Night, and listen to the last sorrow of fate, right?" Mo Crow looked at the group of people in the dark night with cold eyes, and the messy Xuan Qi between heaven and earth quickly poured into Mo Crow's broken body, and a devastating aura of destruction instantly enveloped everyone in Mo Mei.
"What?clone?" Sikong Xuan stood in place, clone, this, how could this be !! clone to have the strength of the Sword Saint intermediate, wouldn't the realm of the deity be even more powerful and terrifying.
The people of the dark night looked at the shattered Demon Sect Sect Leader Mo Crow in front of them as if they had heard the biggest joke in the world.
"Human life in the world is in hand, who dares to lose their souls!"
Suddenly, when the ink crow was about to rush towards the direction of the dark night with this destructive body, killing them all, a soul voice instantly spread in all directions, spreading around the deep pit, and the space was filled with ripples.
This breath is erratic, unpredictable, and has a rhyme of life and death, which makes Mo Crow have to be cautious at this time, at this time, the breath in his body is very chaotic, making him miserable.
"This breath, the rhyme of life and death, is it ...... It is the lone shadow of the king of life and death, the lord of the dark night temple. The crow looked up at the red-hot sunset in the sky, and a swift flying shadow came in an instant, with wings spread for half a mile, four eyes, sharp eagle hooks, and two tall figures glowing with pitch-black cold claws.
"Four-eyed Kunpeng. ”
"Mo Crow, long time no see!" Lone Shadow stood on the back of the four-eyed Tianpeng with his hands behind his back, and looked at the Demon Sect Sect Master who was full of anger with a smile.
"The Seven Kings of the Night, Boom... Huh, I didn't expect that such a large row of my ink crows could make the dark night so exciting?" The ink crow sneered at the lone shadow of the Lord of the Dark Night Hall on the back of the four-eyed Tianpeng.
At the moment when the crow finished speaking, the lone shadow on the back of the four-eyed Tianpeng disappeared in an instant, appearing in the place where the crow stayed, only to see that he had already disappeared without a trace.
The crow appeared on the other side of the pit, and his broken body had been condensed by his soul power. He held three pitch-black soul light clusters in his hands. The hand that condensed the soul power crushed something, and in an instant, a pitch-black hole appeared in front of the ink crow, and the moment one foot stepped in, he turned his head to look in the direction of the lone shadow, and skimmed the place where Sikong Xuan was.
"There is a way in the mountains and rivers, and the coming days are long. The moment the crow stepped in, the pitch-black space disappeared without a trace.
Far away in a space full of scarlet, a figure like a demon god opened its eyes, and the evil intent was awe-inspiring. is also dressed in a black and red robe, compared to the ink crow that appeared in the Western Regions, this figure is more gloomy. There were clusters of soul power light suspended around him, and the aura was very terrifying.
I saw that the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the slightest trace of blood remained on the corners of his mouth, which was not wiped away by him, obviously Purgatory Shura and Mo Crow died together, and the doppelganger suffered serious internal injuries, and the deity was also devoured. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate space, and he sneered in the direction of the lonely shadow, and then closed his evil eyes.
Lone Shadow stared at the place where the ink crow disappeared, and felt a powerful thought through the space staring at him coldly, and in an instant, this breath disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared again, the sky curtain and others around him did not notice this abnormality, Lone Shadow snorted coldly, and walked in the direction of Mo Mei and them.