"Kill!"

The evil monk of the Spiritual Light Realm stood on the high platform built by Xuanmu, holding the command flag in his hand, and saw that his subordinates couldn't stop Mochen at all for half a step, so he approached quickly, and he was furious, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void, and threw a spear with a shaking hand, and the sound of breaking the air in amazement.

The spear flew like a flying snake and went straight to the heart of the ink dust.

"Well done. "The attack of the Spiritual Light Realm, Mo Chen, didn't even need to dodge at all, he directly opened his five fingers, raised his hand and grabbed it, and directly grabbed the flying Shocking Spear in his palm.

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, Mo Chen's entire body directly turned around, and with the sound of angry thunder, he threw the spear out again.

"Bang!" There was an earth-shattering bang, a thunderbolt that far exceeded the previous several times.

The spear was like a bamboo, and it was amazed by thousands of flesh and blood all the way, as long as it touched it, the evil cultivator was immediately vigorously stirred into minced meat.

The leader of the evil path in the distance, his eyes were evil, blood red and cruel, his face was engraved with hideous tattoos, and although he was full of horror when he saw the spear attacking, he knew that it was impossible to dodge.

In a hurry, he bit his mouth, as if he had bitten the pill contained in his mouth, and in an instant, the seven orifices spilled blood, but the momentum also gushed out, and the blood qi skyrocketed, and then he pulled out the blood knife on his back with his backhand, and the blood blade skyrocketed, and the sky was full of knife shadows.

The shadow of the knife turned into a knife net, and he wanted to trap the spear.

"Wishful thinking. When Mo Chen saw the other party's move, he knew that his true cultivation was true, even if he took an unknown pill, it was only the peak of the Spiritual Light Realm.

Among the Seven Realms of Soul Refining, the gap between each realm is as big as a chasm, if there is no complete blessing of the Holy Clan's bloodline that runs through the sky like the Emperor Wind Chime, if there is no cultivation of the legendary Holy Law, with only one pill, how can you cross the gap between these realms.

Suddenly, the knife was shattered, and the gun was non-stop.

"Bang!"

There was another shock, and the evil monk was directly nailed to the city wall with a knife, and he died thoroughly.

At this time, the leader of the evil path in front had already rushed to the city wall and wanted to kill someone, but he was also violently shaken by the spear, and he was unable to stand on his feet and almost fell off the wall.

Seeing this, Mo Chen's palm turned into a blade, mixed with the power of thunder and lightning, wrapped in the momentum of destruction, killing him with one move, and directly taking the head of evil cultivation in the army of ten thousand!

"Someone has come to the rescue!"

"Kill all these bastards!"

"Archers release arrows!"

The townspeople on the city wall saw that in just a few breaths, two evil cultivators of the Spiritual Light Realm were killed, and their morale soared, and the sword skills in their hands were also more agile and fast.

In the midst of the angry shouts, the leading monk of the town raised his hand and waved down, and the archers fired their arrows in unison, and the rain of arrows pierced the hearts of countless evil people like a wild and torrential rain.

"The four sect masters are dead, and the five sect masters are also dead!"

"This person must be a great monk who has hidden his cultivation! We can't beat it! We can't win it!"

Many evil monks could see it clearly, and suddenly someone rushed from the sky, grabbed the spear, cut the command flag, and killed the two leaders of the front line with one move.

This sudden change made the evil cultivator's mind shake, and even the evil cultivators on the edge began to faintly begin to collapse.

Who knew that in the rear of the evil cultivator army, there was another bloody sword shadow in the sky, and dozens of evil cultivators who wanted to escape were stopped and cut off!

"Presumptuous! Whoever dares to escape, I will kill him first!"

A roar that was far stronger than the previous one sounded, Mo Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw that in the distance, a piece of animal skin was wrapped around his body, holding a long-handled blood knife, and the Dao blood qi flew out of the corpse of the slain evil cultivator, and after circling around the blade, it was immediately absorbed by the blood knife.

This knife is full of blood, soul-striking, there seems to be magic power on it, and the sharpness is by no means comparable to ordinary treasure knives, and Mo Chen doesn't need to look at it to know that this knife must not be ordinary, and it has terrifying lethality.

"The long knife of good evil, I don't know how many civilians have been slaughtered. "Mo Chen has even killed the power of Taixu, how can he care about this ordinary Spiritual Light Realm peak cultivator?

Under the incredulous gaze of the evil cultivators, he stepped on his feet, and the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow once again turned into a sword, speeding all the way with ink dust, flashing continuously, and instantly found the flaws of the evil cultivators, highlighting the palm of his hand, and shattering the heart of this evil cultivator from behind.

Mo Chen's cultivation of the "Dragon Roaring Heavenly Holy Method" and his possession of peerless divine weapons, such monks are really not the enemy of Mo Chen.

"Bang dang. "A bang.

The blood knife then fell, and was grabbed by Mo Chen, slightly surprised, this knife looks as thin as a cicada's wings, but it actually weighs a hundred catties, and I don't know what metal it is forged for, and it is bloody to wield.

If you look closely, you will find that above the blade, there are blood-colored talismans flickering, and from time to time there are bloodthirsty thoughts, mixed with a set of violent knife techniques into your mind, wanting to turn yourself into a life-killing madman, and fight bloodthirsty everywhere.

In other words, whoever grabs this knife will go berserk, and it is the knife that controls the person, not the person who controls the knife.

What made Mo Chen even more frightened was that every time this evil knife killed someone, the talisman on the knife would absorb that person's essence and blood vitality and even the three souls and seven spirits, enhancing the power of the knife itself.

"Good evil knife. Mo Chen's expression was solemn: "This evil knife must not be allowed to remain in the world." ”

Thinking about it, Mo Chen's mind moved, and he threw the blood-colored evil knife into the air, and the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword walked with his heart, spinning and turning into a sword light, like a wild thunder, directly cutting the blood-colored evil knife in half!

Suddenly, the evil knife exploded suddenly, and the countless blood qi that was bound, and even the remnants of the Dao Dao Divine Soul immediately flew out in response to the situation, dissipating between heaven and earth, and I don't know if I can still be reincarnated.

Mo Chen was resentful in his heart, and the sword galloped, heading straight towards the remaining few evil cultivators in the Spiritual Light Realm, wanting to take advantage of the situation to break the morale of the entire evil cultivator army.

"Widow, pull the widow out, avenge your brother!" a dark and tattooed cultivator in the distance opened his mouth and shouted behind him.

Mo Chen only thought that he was insane and talking nonsense, and after killing him with one palm, he no longer cared about this person, and directly turned his right hand into a claw and grabbed the evil cultivator who waved the flag.

"Bang!" Who knew that there was an earth-shattering loud noise, and a monstrous crisis descended on Mo Chen's body.

He turned his head to see that a giant crossbow as thick as a giant tree, with a silvery white body and countless seal inscriptions, flew straight towards the door in front of him!

The momentum was astonishing, and the power shook the sky, and countless spirit stone fragments vibrated and shook out from the giant crossbow arrows, setting off a spirit stone dragon scroll several zhang long.

"Senior, be careful!" The leading monk on the city wall shouted at Mo Chen: "Breaking the Formation Magic Weapon!"

The situation was so critical that he didn't have time to explain to the monk, and Mo Chen also knew the depths, so he didn't dare to slack off at all, and just wanted to raise his hand to resist, but he immediately had a change of heart.

Why block?

The next moment, the giant crossbow roared, and Mo Chen did not show any panic, and his feet stepped on the earth, directly into the shadows.

The giant crossbow does not stop, and in the army of evil cultivators, it sets off a bloody wind!