Chapter 82: Bloody Rain Wreckage
"Your Excellency is here with your troops, I don't know what happened?" When Mo Bai looked at the people below, Taibai came out of the crowd and said in a deep voice.
The robe swayed, and the posture of the army and horses alone looked extremely extraordinary.
"By the edict of the Emperor of Heaven, recover the immortal realm!" Mo Bai said lightly. Although the surface is indifferent, in fact, Mo Bai's heart is already tense, in case the people below suddenly make a move.
Mo Bai's words were very concise, but the strength was self-evident, which naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of the monks.
His longevity has reached the limit, and now he can survive completely by relying on the immortal qi in the immortal world to continue his life, if he and others leave the immortal world, then what greets him is to sit on the spot.
Between life and death, everyone undoubtedly took a fancy to the free survival in the fairy world.
"Arrogant!"
"The fairy world has existed since ancient times, how can we talk about recovering it?"
"Even if you have generals and artifacts, I'm not the meat on that case. ”
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"You are nothing more than worried about falling once you leave the fairy world, and you can rest assured about this. Looking at the disgruntled crowd below, Mo Bai said lightly: "Your Majesty is just recovering the immortal realm, and will not drive you away." ”
"Hmph! That's a nice thing to say, the Heavenly Emperor in your mouth must want to unify the Six Realms?
"Yes, how can the place of the couch tolerate others? ”
Listening to the words coming from below, Mo Bai closed his eyes and took a breath, dissipating the last trace of prayer in his heart.
I know that they don't believe their words at all, and they still insist on what they think in their hearts.
"The Emperor of Heaven has a saying, whoever hinders it, behead! Those who follow the order will be born!"
After Mo Bai finished speaking, he held the sword in his hand and said coldly: "It depends on whether you want to live or die." ”
As Mo Bai's words fell, many Penglai disciples in silver armor behind him pointed their spears downward, and the terrifying murderous aura soared into the sky.
"Since you have chosen to enter the fairy world, you must have cherished your life very much. If you live and die today, then the gains outweigh the losses. ”
Mo Bai's voice was cold, but it had some effect.
Many people in the crowd below began to hesitate, and they came to the fairy world by themselves in order to live.
If you want to choose one to fight against these armor who can't see through the cultivation and continue to live obediently, of course, the best is the latter.
Anyone who comes to the fairy world is all to live, even if it is to survive.
Although some people have already had this thought, there are still many people who are still angry and unmoved.
They are all people who are high in the sect, although they are living in the fairy world, they are also happy, and no one wants to have an extra emperor by themselves.
So the crowd split into two groups.
One is intended to be obedient, while the other is to rebel.
Mo Bai looked coldly at the group of people below who were about to make a move, and the sword in his hand was slowly unsheathed.
"Since you don't know the current affairs, then according to the decree of the Emperor of Heaven, behead!"
"Kill!"
The heavenly soldiers behind Mo Bai spoke in unison, and the majestic mana instantly emerged, turning into clusters of streamers and swooping down.
Death is not afraid of Penglai disciples.
Because he knows that he is already immortal, even if he is killed, he will be resurrected. Therefore, the hands are full force.
The cultivation of Penglai's disciples is not too high, but it is better than the number of people. Ants can bite and kill elephants, not to mention so many monks rushing forward and backwards.
When Penglai's disciples' mana fluctuated, everyone noticed their cultivation, but no one dared to be careless.
The way of exchanging lives for lives is really terrifying, not to mention that everyone in the fairy world is still a person who cherishes his life.
Sword light, sword light, and colorful spells filled the world.
The spells played by the people in the fairy world were extremely lethal, and for a while, many Penglai disciples exploded into a cloud of blood rain, and the corpses falling from the sky were like dumplings.
The fighting was extremely fierce.
"Kill!"
With a sword light swept by the head of the previous Changliu sect, the bodies of dozens of Penglai disciples were directly split into two, falling from the sky with a rain of blood, but taking advantage of this gap, more Penglai disciples killed one after another.
Death is not terrible for Penglai's disciples, so there are many disciples who rush over and blow themselves up directly.
"Maniac... All are crazy..."
Those who decided to obey looked at the tragic scene in front of them in horror, and their palms were covered with fine sweat.
The deadly style of play, especially those who blow themselves up without even thinking about it, is simply terrifying.
"Die!"
Just after Taibai took over a spell, a heavenly soldier dressed in silver armor suddenly appeared and hugged him, his eyes full of madness.
"No..."
When Taibai's head looked down and saw those crazy eyes, he only had time to let out an unwilling roar, and he was seriously injured by the self-explosion of the silver-armored heavenly soldier, and then he was blasted into pieces by the countless spells that followed.
Taibai's death as the head of the house was just the beginning, and with his death, the hearts of everyone in the fairy world were even more chaotic. In the face of the silver-armored heavenly soldiers who were still one after another, some people had already turned around and ran away.
But can you run?
Mo Bai indifferently raised his hand and patted it, and a huge iron net appeared, turning all the people in the fairy world and the disciples of Penglai upside down.
"Tethered to the sky.."
The face of a Shushan head who was blocked by the iron net was extremely ugly, and in this situation, he could only fight to the death.
Mo Bai smiled coldly, and then used the non-return inkstone to directly enter the iron net turned into the chain of heaven.
Although the Immortal Yan is restrained by the Tethered Sky Chain, it can still cross the void within the Tethered Sky Chain, but it just can't get out.
The inkstone is in his hand, the ink white keeps flashing like a ghost, and the sword in his hand has a faint glow.
The chain of tethering to the sky is a cage, coupled with the weirdness of the non-return inkstone and the power of the merciful sword.
Even if the people in the immortal realm who resisted were higher than Mo Bai, they still couldn't escape the weird assassination, not to mention that there were many heavenly soldiers.
With every flash of Mo Bai, under the light of the Compassion Sword, a corpse fell, and it was directly twisted into a pulp by the chain of chains.
The inkstone of no return is extremely strange under the use of Mo Bai, and every time it appears, a corpse falls from the sky, and the number of people in those immortal realms is getting smaller and smaller.
Although the effect of the non-return inkstone in transferring space is weird, the Compassion Sword is like a life-urging talisman. Even if some people dodged Mo Bai's mortal blow, they were still injured by the Compassion Sword.
If the sword of mercy injures a person, then whether the injured person is fatally injured or not, it will be a dead end.
This is also the horror of the Compassion Sword.
Mo Bai's attack was really terrifying, but it also stimulated the hearts of those people even more, and he was even more ferocious.
Clay figures have three points of fire, not to mention the cage fight.
The all-out resistance not only hindered Mo Bai's attack, but also made the blood rain spilled by the heavenly soldiers more intensive.
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