"Quickly use your divine sense to cut off his control, don't let him take back this magic weapon!"

Seeing the tragic death of his junior brother, the Zhuji monk who released the fireball before hurriedly shouted after a brief period of horror, and then pointed at his eyebrows.

In an instant, a colossal divine thought attacked the Black Thunder Thorn who was returning from Yin Hong's guidance.

"You want to compete with God's thoughts, you are simply looking for death!"

Sensing the approach of several divine thoughts, Yin Hong smiled contemptuously.

Competing for divine thoughts?

You don't know who I am!

I'm an outsider!

A man with countless demons!

Those who had borrowed power from him could extract more power from them whenever he wanted.

And the "power" here is not limited to "true qi"!

The power of a demon leader may be weak, but what about a hundred?

Are you competing with me for divine thoughts?

Have you bought the coffin?

"Come on, feel the despair!"

With a loud shout, a burst of fierce blue light suddenly appeared in Yin Hong's eyes.

Then, a burst of soul pressure like a mountain rippled in all directions!

Soul pressure is different from spiritual pressure, spiritual pressure will only make people be shaken back, but soul pressure can disintegrate the desire to fight of some weak-willed people.

"Ahh

Colliding with Yin Hong's divine thoughts, the Zhuji monk who had been shouting to take away the Black Thunder Thorn suddenly fell to his knees and hugged his head.

Since ancient times, it has been taboo for monks to fight against each other and for gods and minds to collide.

Because no one can be 100% sure that their divine thoughts are stronger than others, and once they are countered by the other party, the consequences will be very serious.

The reason why this person was so confident before was only because he felt that there were more people on his side.

How could he have imagined that Yin Hong would have such a powerful power of divine thought? It was as if there were thousands of people accumulated together!

"What's going on? How could his divine thoughts be so strong?"

"This can't be! This can't be!"

All the Tsukiji monks present turned pale and screamed in disbelief.

They were terrified, even desperate, because they couldn't even power their magic weapons when their minds were damaged.

And looking at the group of foundation building monks, as well as those innate monks who were relatively close, they suddenly fell to their knees weakly on the ground, and the other Yellowstone Valley monks also panicked.

As for Ye Botao and the others, they opened their mouths wide and looked like they had seen a ghost!

They never thought that Yin Hong would be so powerful!

Thinking that he had clashed with him before, Ye Botao was even more chilled.

And when they were terrified, Yin Hong was not idle.

He withdrew the Black Thunder Thorn, and then the ice sword went out of his body and killed the Tsukiji who had temporarily lost his ability to cast spells!

is the so-called "take advantage of his illness to kill him"!

If you don't kill these people at this time, will you wait for them to hunt down and kill you later?

"It's not good! protect your uncles and uncles!"

The monks of the Yellowstone Canyon in the rear hurriedly rushed over, trying to stop Yin Hong.

However, their sword qi could not break through the defense of the Forbidden Magic Cloak at all, and if they fought in close combat, they would be cut off by Yin Hong and his sword!

You must know that the Ice Sword in Yin Hong's hand is a magic weapon comparable to the Black Thunder Thorn, and cutting off the lower grade magic sword is like cutting bamboo, not to mention those inferior weapons!

I saw Yin Hong's sword light flashing, and a large piece of severed flesh and blood flew out, which could be described as miserable.

At this time, if they wanted to escape, they would be able to survive, but they chose a dead end - they wanted to use the tactics of the sea of people to drown Yin Hong.

How ridiculous?

How sad is it?

It's like a group of ants, because they once defeated a green worm in the country with crowd tactics, they feel that they have the strength to provoke the birds again.

They forget that there are prerequisites for the crowd tactic to be effective.

First of all, you have to be able to deal damage to the other person.

Then, your defense can also cause the opponent to consume their strength.

When you can't cause damage to the other party, and the power to cut the opponent is endless, the so-called "crowd tactics" are a big joke!

"Kill him! He used the magic weapon before! There must not be much true qi left! All the disciples listen to the order, consume him for me!"

One of the Tsukiji monks who had been rescued to the rear roared.

It's as if I'm afraid that Yin Hong will run away!

However, will Yin Hong really escape?

It is undeniable that before the real fight, Yin Hong was indeed instigated and found a way out.

But now it's different.

The powerhouses he thought were just a bunch of garbage in the Ning Yuan Realm, and even if the magic weapon was not as sharp as him, he would dare to attack him with divine thoughts.

Now that these people's minions are gone, what else is Yin Hong afraid of?

It's better if they don't run away, just let him kill happily and get out of the evil breath in his heart!

Time passes slowly.

One innate monk after another died tragically under Yin Hong's sword.

But Yin Hong's breath is still as strong as ever!

"How can this be? Why hasn't his true qi dried up yet?"

Seeing that Yin Hong was killing more and more fiercely, and the magic robe on his body began to glow red, the only remaining foundation building monk finally sensed that something was wrong.

He became frightened and frightened, and silently pinched the sword in his hand, helpless and pitiful.

However, Yin Hong did not stop because of his despair!

His sword was still wielding, killing one Yellowstone Canyon disciple after another.

"Monster! This man is a monster!

"No! I can't be killed by this monster! I have to escape! I can't die here......"

Death approached step by step, and the Tsukiji monk finally collapsed.

He pushed away the two innate disciples beside him who were also frightened, and then fled to the inside of the cave.

"Leaf ...... What should we do?"

Hiding in the corner from afar, seeing everything in his eyes, Fei Ren couldn't help but swallow his saliva and asked with difficulty.

Although the good and the evil are not mutually exclusive, in the current situation, he can only rely on Ye Botao and them.

"If you don't run away at this time, you will definitely die!

Ye Botao's face was also very ugly, and he directly glanced at the female cultivator next to him who was carrying a white jade qin, and left decisively.

However, they left in different directions, as if to prevent Yin Hong from catching up with the two of them at once.

"! What is this called......

Looking at their departing figures, Fei Ren hurriedly chose a random direction and fled.

"Finally...... Are you done?"

I don't know how long it took, when the entire cave entrance was already blood-red, Yin Hong finally stopped killing.

His breath is still incomparably long, but his breathing is gradually getting heavier.

- not because of fatigue, but because of the bloody scene in front of him, created by himself.

"Why is this happening? Why! Why do you keep pushing me? Isn't this fun?"

Yin Hong looked around, and his originally calm eyes began to become painful.

At this time, there were actually three living people in the field.

And the reason why they are alive is because they didn't have the courage to attack Yin Hong from the beginning, and Ye Botao and the others had already fled before.

If Ye Botao didn't leave, in order to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, Yin Hong would definitely kill them.

It has nothing to do with being merciful or not, it's just a criterion for him to struggle to survive.

In the face of Yin Hong's questioning, the survivor's brain was blank, and he didn't know how to answer, and he didn't dare to answer.

At this time, Yin Hong's question rang out again: "It's obviously a win-win situation! I'll help you break the formation! Can't you honestly give me my reward? Is this difficult? Do you have to find your corpses one by one? What the fuck do you have in your heads?"

This time, as Yin Hong spoke, he grabbed one of the survivors by the collar, scaring him into incontinence.

"Answer me! Why do you always want to snatch things that don't belong to you? Why do you have to force me to kill you? Do you know that I'm really miserable! Do you really understand my pain?"

He shook the survivor like crazy, who had been scared silly.

He knew he wouldn't get answers.

He doesn't need an answer either.

Because from beginning to end, he was just venting his emotions.

He is not a good person, or even a natural demon, but no matter what, he retains a reverence for life in his heart!

So, he really didn't want to kill.

What's more, he killed so many people in one go......