"If you fight against this kid in the future, you must not fight a war of attrition, and compete with him for mana, I'm afraid that three or five people will not be his opponent!"

Mo Wudao's performance was too shocking.

Only some high-level scattered immortals and scattered demons saw a trace of cattiness.

It seems that the spirit sword in his hand is constantly providing him with spiritual power.

Taking a closer look at the kraken who was killed by Mo Wudao, a flash of realization flashed in the hearts of these masters, and then the brows of several scattered immortals frowned slightly.

Mo Wudao's ability to devour the origin seems to have some traces of magic skills!

A sword immortal, but also cultivating demonic skills, this is a little wrong, what is the difference between this kind of devouring origin technique and the hell gate.

But now that it is the origin of the Kraken that is devouring, a few people are not good at saying anything.

If this kid devours a cultivator to cultivate, then he must not be allowed to survive in the world, otherwise when he completely becomes the climate, it will definitely be a big scourge in the cultivation world.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of several scattered immortals who saw that they were tired!

And the eyes of the Baizhu Demon Venerable also flashed a trace of worry, but then he put his mind at ease.

How could a person who cultivated the Sword Immortal Sect do those things that devoured the origin of others to cultivate, if he did, his sword path would definitely not be so clear and sharp!

"Roar!"

Far north, there was a roar, and the kraken, who was being slaughtered by the masters of the cultivation realm, became more and more crazy, and rushed forward without his life!

Moreover, there are constantly krakens comparable to scattered immortals and demons joining, which greatly increases the hunting efficiency of the Terran monks.

"Master, brother, these krakens are using human sea tactics to consume mana!"

Aya'er pulled her little fingers and calculated, and soon gave a very accurate simulation result, "If you don't adjust your countermeasures in time, the human monks will soon suffer casualties, and after an hour, the monks in the Tribulation Period will fall by a third." ”

"Hmm!"

Mo Wudao slashed out with a sword, and then blasted out several palm thunders in his hand, floating back into the void.

"Baizhu senior, the Kraken is consuming our mana!"

Mo Wudao shouted loudly.

The Baizhu Demon Venerable was slightly stunned, his eyes scanned the battlefields everywhere, and he nodded slightly, and the strong mana of the Six Tribulations Demon Scattering vibrate, and the sound penetrated the battlefield for hundreds of miles.

"Everyone, in teams of two, one person kills the Kraken, and one person retreats to the void to recover mana, and the mana is guaranteed to be more than thirty percent at any time, and rotate in turn!"

This voice goes straight to the hearts of people, and whether it is the righteous path or the devil's path, they can hear it clearly.

The people of the Demon Dao immediately formed a team of two to carry out the orders of the White Magic Venerable.

Lingjun and Linghuang, who were palace masters, also immediately gathered together, one slashing the kraken, and the other retreated to recover mana.

The people of all the sects of the righteous path were a little stunned.

This is an order from someone from the Demon Dao, and although it sounds reasonable, it seems like a ······ for them to carry it out

"Disciples of each faction, in pairs, take turns to kill demons, and execute them immediately!"

Fortunately, the people on the Xuantian Sect's side were not stupid, and they quickly heard the meaning of the order of the Baizhu Demon Venerable, and Mengluo Lao Dao immediately ordered.

Seeing this scene, Mo Wudao shook his head, "The gap between the righteous path and the demon path is still a bit big!"

Without a unified command, this battlefield looks a little weird, although they are all killing the Kraken, but in fact they are divided into two factions, which does not seem to be conducive to the next protracted war!

Mo Wudao's side doesn't need to team up with people.

Others didn't come to him to team up, joke, with the durability of this sword immortal, still need to team up with others?

"Haha, let's kill it!"

The Star Scar Sword lit up again with purple swords and rushed into the group of krakens, and Mo Wudao was no longer looking for those low-level krakens.

He found that killing those low-level krakens was too time-consuming, and to cause group damage, the mana consumption was particularly huge.

It's better to directly pick up a high-level kraken, pierce the vital point with a sword, devour the origin, and then move on to the next target.

That's the way he fights.

As a result, in the kraken group, such a strange human assassin as Mo Wudao appeared.

Relying on the speed of the innate sword body, which is different from ordinary people, Mo Wudao shuttles among the dense krakens, the star trace sword is like a poisonous snake spitting apricots, and every time he attacks, he can carry the life of a kraken.

And the strength of these kraken, one is stronger than the other!

Now it is worth Mo Wudao's action, only the krakens who have cultivated above the scattered immortals, as for the other krakens, Mo Wudao left them to the masters of the cultivation realm behind to hunt.

Anyway, these monks who came here were all above the Tribulation Period, and within the same level, it was obvious that the human monks had an absolute advantage.

The Kraken is dense!

Keep killing, keep killing!

The exercises in Mo Wudao's body did not stop for a second, and the sword yuan power kept circulating in the meridians.

Whenever the consumption expands, the Dark Sacred Bead will divide part of the spiritual power and inject it into the dantian, and after circulating for a few weeks, it will turn into the most powerful sword yuan power and replenish the consumed mana.

In this cycle, Mo Wudao's control of mana became more and more pure, and the sword qi in his hand became sharper and sharper.

The cultivation of the state of mind is also slowly rising, although the improvement is not large, but it adds up to a lot, which is much better than not making any progress at all.

Just keep killing and killing!

Mo Wudao was alone, without rotation or stopping, shuttling through the kraken group repeatedly, fighting for three hours, and finally feeling a little tired.

There is still eighty percent of the mana left, but the consumption of the Yuan Shen is too great, and if the battle continues, there will be an uncontrollable crisis.

Mo Wudao resolutely withdrew, jumped into the void, and returned to the base camp in the rear.

Out of the Scattered Immortals and Scattered Demons there is no rotation outside of the battle.

The masters of the various factions in the Tribulation Period and the Mahayana Period have been rotated many times!

The krakens that were killed, the krakens who died in their hands, had exceeded 200,000, and the rich bloody aura made some of the monks in the Demon Dao who cultivated the Blood Demon Martial Arts a little unbearable!

And those krakens, still did not flinch, and still surrounded them without fear of death.

This kind of pure death is very incomprehensible.

The continuous battle made everyone a little tired, and finally decided to suspend the hunt and repair the whole for half a day.

The Xuantian faction once again showed its local tyrant and heritage.

I saw that the dream fell on the old Dao sleeve robe and waved it, releasing a dazzling luxury flying boat, inviting the masters of the righteous path and the demon path to rest on the flying boat.

There are various defensive formations on this flying boat, and the distance of the ascension is high, which can be very perfect to prevent the harassment of the Kraken.

Everyone, too, need a place to settle down to repair, and everyone in the Demon Road is not polite, and boarded the flying boat.

Mo Wudao also followed the people of the Heavenly Demon Sect to board the flying boat, but before he could rest and catch his breath, someone came up and had a very unfriendly attitude.

"Linglan, you are guilty!"