Ning Zhe's figure moved to Wang Xiong's side, who was fighting with the blood slaves, and said in a deep voice: "Lord Wang, let your men retreat, and leave these blood slaves to me to deal with!"

Wang Xiong was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up and give me back, I will definitely kill a bloody way for you to send you out, don't come here now to make trouble." (Baidu Search Rainbow Literature Network) (.)"

Wang Xiong didn't believe that Ning Zhe could repel so many blood slaves with the strength of one person, you must know that he was also a great cultivator at the beginning of the Star God Realm, but in the face of these tens of thousands of fierce blood slaves, he could only hold on and wait for help, and he could not make an effective resistance. Not to mention those low-level disciples under his sect, I'm afraid that after a long time, it will be difficult to even defend.

Ning Zhe shook his head, but he didn't say anything more, his feet stepped slightly on the ground and he came into the air, looking up to the sky with an angry roar.

This time, he used his true cultivation, and with a roar he directly converted into a sonic attack, and the vast immortal power gushed out, turning into a circle of spatial fluctuations visible to the naked eye, instantly separating Wang Xiong and the others from those blood slaves with him as the center.

The blood slave who happened to be in front of him was the most unlucky, and under Ning Zhe's attack, he was directly shocked into a pulp by the circle of sound waves, dissipating into the air.

Wang Xiong's face was shocked, and he just wanted to say something more, but he saw a mask directly appear in Ning Zhe's hand, and then put it on his face.

Before he could react, he saw that thick black mist was pouring out directly above Ning Zhe's head, and these mist spread extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, the entire mountain was covered.

When the black fog gradually dissipated, a black torrent of steel was already standing in the clearing on the top of the mountain, and this torrent was actually composed of heavy armored cavalry.

"This ...... This...... What is this?" Wang Xiong exclaimed as he looked at Ning Zhe in the air, and the low-ranking monk standing beside him showed a trace of fear on his face.

Only a few people heard the conversation between Ning Zhe and Wang Xiong just now, and the others didn't even distinguish between friend and foe for Ning Zhe who suddenly appeared, but they could vaguely feel that the combat effectiveness of these heavily armored cavalry was even higher than that of the blood slaves.

Ning Zhe did not answer Wang Xiong's words, but said to the revenge standing at the front of the cavalry: "Revenge, charge me!"

Vengeance nodded slightly, and the black giant sword in his hand was raised high, and then fell with a bang.

As his long sword slashed, the countless black death knights behind him roared angrily, urging the bone horse under his crotch to rush towards the blood slave on the opposite side.

After those blood slaves were repelled by Ning Zhe, they just wanted to rush up again and break the corpse of the guy who repelled them, but they didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, a terrifying coercion appeared inexplicably on the top of the mountain.

Rumble!

The black stream of iron collided with the red blood slave in an instant, and the heavily armed bone horse leaped high, and the horse's hooves kept trampling downward. And the black death knight on the horse also kept swinging the long sword in his hand and slashed at the blood slaves around him.

Although those blood slaves don't know pain and fear, they themselves are only refined by **, and it is okay to deal with monks, and when they face this black death knight who also knows pain and fear, they have no advantage.

A wail arose, bursts of blood splashed, and the entire mountain directly turned into a sea of blood, and countless blood slaves rushed up frantically, but then turned into a rain of blood under the black death knight's bone horse and long sword.

Not only that, but there were also black death knights rushing down from the top of the mountain to join the strangulation of the blood slaves, and in just a short cup of tea, nearly half of the blood slaves had been crushed.

Wang Xiong and the others stood on the top of the mountain and watched this terrifying scene, and couldn't help but quietly stay away from Ning Zhe, who the hell is he? How could he have such a terrifying method, you must know that he also knows a lot of elders in the Star Academy, but none of them have such powerful abilities and such terrifying subordinates.

And Ning Zhe just stood quietly in place, looking at the black death knight who was constantly rushing to kill, this battle was the first battle in which the black death knight appeared in the world, and it was also a famous battle. After this battle, the prestige of the Black Death Knight will spread throughout Thor, and the blood slaves that the Blood Sect has spent a lot of effort cultivating and refining will become the biggest joke.

Looking at the army of blood slaves who were retreating, Ning Zhe finally moved, his figure disappeared directly in place, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the foot of the mountain, where more than a hundred Blood Sect monks who were manipulating blood slaves were full of astonishment and dazedness.

The scene that happened in front of them was beyond their imagination, the army of blood slaves who were originally invincible in their hearts and had no city could not even support a breath under the horses of which black knights. What the hell is that?

It wasn't until the black torrent rushed to the mountainside that they reacted and hurriedly wanted to summon the blood slaves on the mountain.

"It's not right, let's withdraw first!" A red-clothed monk at the head gave an order, and everyone hurriedly waved the order flag in their hands, wanting to take back the remaining blood slaves.

However, just as they were about to move, they noticed a purple light curtain rising rapidly from front of them, and in front of the light curtain, a man in black stood in the air with a calm face.

"Who are you?" cried the cardinal.

This black-clothed man was naturally Ning Zhe, after he sneered, his right hand condensed a purple long sword out of thin air, and said lightly: "The one who wants your life!"

Although the conversation was cliché, there was no ambiguity at all, and the purple light on Ning Zhe's long sword rose to the sky and slashed towards the red-clothed monk who was the leader.

At this time, Wang Xiong and the others had also arrived, and they followed Ning Zhe behind him and killed the Blood Sect monks, and the anger of being besieged and killed on the top of the mountain just now finally broke out at this moment, and everyone exerted their extraordinary strength.

The red-clothed monk at the head was the same as Ning Zhe, he was a mid-level monk of the Star God Realm, and at the moment when Ning Zhe made his move, the blood-colored flag in his hand spread out directly in the air, and a spear also appeared in his hand, and the tip of the spear surged with a rich bloody power, stabbing towards Ning Zhe's long sword.

Ning Zhe snorted coldly, and the purple immortal power on the long sword directly transformed into a rich black dead qi, and then the black and red light converged in an instant!

However, the seemingly ferocious attack did not make the slightest sound, and the cardinal felt that something was wrong the moment the two rays of light collided. When he raised his eyes, he saw that countless gaps had appeared on the spear in his hand, and the bloody power was forced back by the opponent's strength, and it rolled towards himself.

The red-clothed monk was shocked, and his body suddenly retreated with his feet kicked, but as soon as he stood still, there was a flash of black light in front of him, and the long sword in Ning Zhe's hand had already penetrated through his body......