In the inexplicable mountain range, the sky is filled with the golden light of Buddhism, and the original invincible skeleton army has long been turned into ashes under the burning of Foyang, and even the bone desolate people who have cultivated to the monstrous are trapped in it, like caged birds.

And on the mountain range, Mo Chen shook his hand, like thunder, and the Great Xia Peacock flew out in response, wrapped in the Great Sun Source Fire and attacked and killed directly towards the power of Taixu.

"Whew!" Another fierce bird roared, and the power of the void simply tore apart the two long hands that controlled the bone desolate man, and in an instant, more than a dozen long black hands moved in unison, setting off several spatial cracks!

Endless evil qi rushed out and surged from it, wrapped in the power of the void, and directly faced the ink dust.

This layer of black light and evil qi seems to be able to block the divine sense, and Mo Chen can only judge the attack and killing route of the black hand according to the naked eye, but fortunately, it may be the reason why the power of Tai Void is extremely injured, and even the evil mist wrapped around him is only an inch around his body, which does not affect Mo Chen's judgment.

The next moment, his divine consciousness was fully opened, and he didn't need to raise his hand to control the sword, after being promoted to the corpse dog realm, his divine sense had already far surpassed before, and the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword walked as he wished, and in an instant, a thunder and fire sword net was intertwined, which was bound to block the power of the void in all directions.

At the same time, the palms were raised, the thunder and fire were added, and the palms and swords were together.

Just when the two were about to collide together, Mo Chen's body suddenly stopped in the middle of running, his face changed in shock, and he jumped up directly into the air, stomped heavily on the ground with his left foot, and the speed of the forward rush stopped abruptly, and his body suddenly froze in place.

The inertial impact of the acceleration and wild running was all gathered at this foot, and there was even an echo from the ground.

The ground beneath him was lifted by a tremendous force, and the gravel and dirt flew upward.

"The evil qi is poisonous!" Mo Chen shouted directly, his face towards the power of the void, but in fact, it reminded the people who came behind him that there was no time to turn back, and the evil demon was close at hand.

The poison of the evil qi frightened him, and he only inhaled a trace of it, and he felt that the blood and qi in his body were disordered, and he even faintly had the idea of going mad.

The palm fire converged, and the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow turned around in an instant, turning from attack to defense, and at this moment, everyone rushed to help.

The fist print is blazing, the ice pick is blooming, it seems to be gorgeous and dazzling, but in fact, it bursts out with killing intent, and the power of the void is already seriously injured, and the original strength is not one or two, how dare you hit everyone's martial arts hard at this time, and directly float to dodge, the figure is like a thin slice, passing by in several spells.

Seeing that everyone is united, unable to be defeated, and the bone desolate people are in a deep predicament, in a hurry, the power of the void can only self-destruct the origin, and a few palms are fiercely combined, and a long roar seems to contain endless resentment, which is incomparable.

Sudden change of situation!

Under everyone's feet, a huge mountain range suddenly began to tremble violently!

Gratuitous, extremely foul-smelling plasma gushed out from the cracks in the ground, forming a monstrous blood tornado, whirling faster and faster.

After the palms were closed, another point was divided.

In the roar, the blood-colored tornado stagnation, collapsed in an instant, and all of it was poured on the earth, and the Yushu Qionglin instantly became a world of blood!

The power of the void kept counting, and in an instant, the palms were closed again.

When the palms were closed, the Nuo Great Blood Lake suddenly disappeared, and when the palms opened, the Blood Lake appeared again.

Amazing mystical method, the lake of Nabaili is between the square inches of the palm; the palm is the instant of refining; when the palm is opened again, the blood lake has changed, the magic treasure, touch it is dirty, the flesh and soul, touch it is rotten!

In a trance, the power of Tai Void ignored the cracks that continued to spread on his body, and several palms kept turning, turning several rivers of blood!

The smell of blood is rushing to the sky, and the blood waves are rushing to the sky.

And its law is not finished, the palms clapped together again, and everyone only felt that the entire blood lake, along with the sky, disappeared together, and everyone was in the air, this time the power of the void closed the entire heaven and earth.

The palm of the hand opened again, the heaven and the earth all returned, and the blood lake reappeared, but the evil lake added spirits, and suddenly gave birth to thousands of fierce sword soldiers, resonating with gold and iron in the air, and directly turning into the sound of life-urging ghosts.

Evil thoughts are boundless, and fierce soldiers are boundless, as if they are endless, and they keep pouring out.

The palms are closed, and for the third time, the power of the void collects a piece of heaven and earth, refines a piece of heaven and earth, and turns thousands of fierce soldiers.

The power of the void clapped three times, but it was only an instant. When tens of thousands of fierce soldiers entered the WTO, the great waves of the blood river had just swept in front of Mo Chen and the others.

The ink dust couldn't stop it, Yong Yiyi couldn't stop it, and Xuanyuan Wenying couldn't stop it either, and when they were waiting for death with a bitter smile to each other, a drop of golden blood suddenly swirled in front of them.

A little bit of gold, so light, so light, greeted the first stinky river of blood.

I saw that Emperor Fengchi's face was pale, and it was she who forced out a drop of natal essence blood.

The natal essence blood is far better than ordinary blood, only stored in the tip of the heart, and the usual frustration of the blood and qi operation of the main division is not regenerated or cured.

And the Emperor Wind Chime itself is a member of the Holy Clan's Emperor Family, with the blood of a saint, and the blood contains the power of a saint, so how can the power of a drop of natal essence blood be comparable to ordinary people.

Why did she do this, protecting everyone is one thing, but more importantly, she recognizes the origin of these thousands of murderous soldiers!

Broken Halberd...... Condensation Ice Sword...... He turned into a ternary shield...... Great Crystal Shattering Soul Needle...... Countless Emperor Wind Chimes have heard of the detailed divine soldiers who have appeared in shape.

These tens of thousands of fierce soldiers turned out to be the best weapons in each sect when they surrounded and suppressed the troll god tens of thousands of years ago.

Now the master of the divine soldier has long since disappeared, but the divine soldier has stayed, buried in this unknown mountain range, at this time, the power of the void consumed the original evil power, all summoned out, turned into a fierce weapon, and attacked and killed everyone in Mochen!

Emperor Feng Chime immediately made a decision and used the secret method of essence blood to fight against the murderer!

In an instant, the golden blood touched the waves of the blood sea, without the slightest explosion, as if it had directly dissolved into the sea of blood.

However, before the power of the void could rejoice, a burst of brilliance suddenly burst out in the sea of blood.

Brilliant to the point of unstoppable, brilliant as the brilliant golden light rushing in the ocean!

The strong light dripped from the blood, and the brilliance changed, from gold to gold, and the six colors of the light bloomed.

I don't know if it's the dazzling light, a few people looked at the six-colored Xuanguang, and they all felt blurred, and vaguely, they saw three divine swords.

One sword is formless like smoke and dust, one sword is as broad as a giant shield, and the remaining sword turns from white to black, causing evil and purity.

Yanxia, Chunjun, Victory over evil, held by Emperor Jun, three holy swords!

The sword moves, the fierce soldiers also move, the sword moves forward like light, the fierce soldiers turn like lightning, and they all attack the power of the void!

In the matter of lightning and flint, the emperor wind chime came first, blasted away the monstrous sea of blood, opened up the corridor of the sea of blood, and even the invincible tens of thousands of fierce soldiers turned their heads to kill the master!

The three swords roared in unison, but they were full of majesty. This is not the roar of the soldiers charging into battle, but an edict from the Ninety-Five Venerable above the court.

The sword of the saint, the saint of the sword, no matter how famous and sharp the ten thousand fierce soldiers were tens of thousands of years ago, in front of the sword of the saint, they will be convinced!

Suddenly, the smoke trembled, the giant sky bloomed, the victory over the evil roared, the three swords gave the order, and the next moment ten thousand soldiers took off!