Seeing Ye Chen and Ouyang leaving, Luo Yi nodded, beside Luo Yi, it was his brother, and... And the corpse of his brother ....

"I'll let you be reborn," Luo Yi muttered to himself, "at least, let you live in another form." ”

Luo Yi shouted, "Rakshasa Mercenary Group!"

"In!"

"In!"

“.......”

Regardless of whether they are alive or seriously injured, the members of the Rakshasa Mercenary Regiment in battle, as long as they have one breath left, they are all struggling to respond to Luo Yi.

"Okay! Array!" Luo Yi shouted, "Today, I have a long-cherished wish to avenge our dead brothers!"

The Rakshasa Mercenary Group, one of the best mercenary groups in Fanxi City, including the head of the group, has a total of thirty-six cultivators, who practice the Rakshasa exercises in a unified manner.

Rakshasa exercises are the main exercises of the head of the regiment Luo Yi, no one knows why Luo Yi taught the exercises to his team members, except for the Rakshasa mercenary group, no one knows what the Rakshasa exercises are, some people say that the Rakshasa exercises are the exercises left by the previous civilization, and some people say that the Rakshasa exercises are exercises from the hell Shura, of course, more people believe that the Rakshasa exercises are Luo Yi's own exercises.

Luo Yi shouted, "Reverse the exercise!"

Boom!

A member of the Rakshasa mercenary group reversed the exercises, and the internal force reversed, and the meridians were broken in an instant, and the body exploded and died.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

........

More and more members of the Rakshasa mercenary group reversed the exercises and blew themselves up.......

In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and there were stumps and broken flesh everywhere.

Ye Chen carried several ordinary people who were already unconscious, and quickly escaped from the battle area.

"Are they crazy?" Ye Chen wondered, "They actually chose to blow up their dantian and die with the bandits?"

"Who knows?"

Ouyang casually threw a few ordinary people aside, but fortunately, there were not many people escorted by the Rakshasa mercenary group, and there were a small number of ordinary cultivators among them, otherwise Ouyang Ye Chenyan and the four of them would really not be able to save them.

Suddenly, in the battle zone, cyan ghosts rose one after another, and the temperature in the battle zone suddenly dropped by a few degrees, and a huge cyan formation shrouded the battle zone.

"Formation?" Ouyang wondered, "The formation of sacrificing the life of a cultivator?"

"It shouldn't be. Yan Chengcheng suddenly spoke, "I think this seems to be a way, and the Rakshasa mercenary group seems to have stepped out of its own way." ”

"Dao?" Ye Chen said suspiciously, "It seems that the highest realm of the Rakshasa Mercenary Group is only the fifth realm, and there is no order, where did the Dao come from?"

"I don't know. Yan Qingcheng shook his head and said, "But I can feel that a powerful aura is being born. ”

"Can you feel it?" Ouyang said suspiciously, "It seems that the girl from Allure City is only in the third realm, right? Why can't Ye Chen and I feel it, but you can feel it?" Of course, I don't mean to be sarcastic. ”

"Because I'm a martial artist. Yan Qingcheng said, "I can clearly feel some breath that you can't feel. ”

Ghosts roared in the arena, one after another as if they had escaped from hell, and the shrill screams pierced people's eardrums.

A few low-level bandits who were close to each other couldn't resist the ghostly sound and the roar of the ghosts, and even some bandits who were in the formation directly turned into a pool of blood when the formation was generated.

The screams of ghosts, the laughter of ghosts, the screams of bandits, the cries, and the chaos of a pot of porridge.

Suddenly, the leader of the bandits frowned.

"The breath of the Six Realms is not good!" the bandit leader shouted, "Retreat!

At this time, even if he was not a martial artist, he deeply felt the fear from hell, how to retreat, how to retreat, how to retreat, how to retreat?

All the bandits who gathered in the formation turned into blood and water in an instant, gathering towards the center of the formation.

A large blood-colored ball was condensed in the center of the formation.

Ye Chen was puzzled, "Eggs?"

Kiss~

Like a flower and bone blooming, a strange man with a delicate face and a three-point look like Luo Yi broke out of the bloody egg.

"Who am I?" the man shook his head, his purple pupils slightly demonic, "I'm a member of the Rakshasa Mercenary Regiment? No! I'm Liuqing? No, I'm Luo Yi? No! Who am I?

Obviously, the man's memory was very confused.

After a long time, the man shook his head and said to himself, "I am me, I am a freshman, from today onwards, my name is evil dust!"

As if to celebrate the birth of Evil Dust, thousands of ghosts and ghosts hover around Evil Dust.

"Evil dust?"

The bandit leader frowned, he felt an incomparable pressure from the man, it was the pressure of the six realms, and he had built his own way.

"Hmm. My name is evil dust, it is new life, it is also death, it is the past, and it is also the future. Evil Dust seemed to hear the words of the bandit leader, "From today on, I am me, so, now let's solve the past, well, go to his Liangzi~"

I saw that for a moment, the evil dust disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and for a moment, the bandit leader felt his neck tighten, and the next moment, he was no longer conscious, because his head had been crushed.

Yes, pinching and crushing, it was just one move, and a cultivator in the late stage of the Five Realms was so easily crushed by this so-called nascent evil dust.

Another bandit from the Five Realms wanted to run, but he didn't have time to run, so he got the same treatment as the bandit leader.

Is this the gap between the Five Realms and the Six Realms?

It's a pity that if Evil Dust was just an ordinary Six Realms cultivator, the bandit leader might have been able to escape, but Evil Dust was a cultivator who had mastered the order and built his own Dao, and there was a world of difference between the two.

"My name is evil dust, I am in charge of the Shura Dao, and the world's rakshasas are all my things. Evil Dust's tone was very soft, but everyone could hear it clearly, "Killing, more than that?"

In an instant, a huge formation enveloped the bandits.

The screams were incessant.

Of course, it was more that it didn't have time to scream, so it turned into a pool of blood, and finally merged into the body of Evil Dust.