At the same time, the anger in Long Xia's heart began to explode, as if he was burning the world, and he wanted to kill someone.

At the moment when the people of the Sun Shooting Department began to surround him, with Long Xia as the center, there was a huge wave emerging in the void.

It was like a stormy wave, and it slapped at the nearly 10,000 people present.

Wave after wave, the giant wave began to stack, and by the time the first wave of people was encountered, the huge wave had already been stacked at least ten times.

This was Long Xia's ruthlessness, which consumed nearly ninety percent of the spiritual white mist, and the divine court became dim again.

But at this moment, this spiritual concussion technique is more than several times more powerful than the one against the coalition army.

Because that time has not yet formed the spiritual true form disk.

This time, the Mental Concussion Technique, after passing the action of the True Shape Disk, doubled its power.

The ripples of nothingness continued to spread and superimpose, rushing into the surrounding crowd.

There was no real attack, but when he came into contact with the Sunshooter, he didn't even scream, as if he had been caught in an evil spell and lost his soul, and began to fall to the ground in pieces.

The scene is simply a little weird and terrifying.

The speed is simply too fast, and in an instant, it has already affected nearly 10,000 people, but this is not over, it is still spreading.

After spreading a full mile of distance, the power gradually weakened, and finally disappeared invisibly.

When this fluctuation disappeared, Long Xia still didn't open his eyes, because he was already stunned by the Spirit True Disk.

With the frantic spinning, a large number of Void Souls were attracted to it, and the Divine Court began to brighten up and manifest again.

It's pretty fast.

It seems that killing people is the fastest way to improve the spirit.

In just a few minutes, a full eight or nine thousand souls were attracted, and the walls of the Divine Court were not only restored by a thousand meters, but after turning the corner, the distance increased by nearly ten meters again.

The fact that a single mental concussion technique has killed so many warriors seems to be simply terrifying.

In the face of insufficient spiritual cultivation, this is the art of lore.

However, most of those who died were in the early and middle stages of congenital life, and none of those who died in the late congenital stage died.

At this moment, there are nearly 1,500 people who can stand, led by the patriarch.

These people were pale and ugly, but they had no fear for their lives.

However, there was extreme fear in the eyes of these people, especially when they looked at Long Xia's location, as if they were looking at a demon.

The eyes of the patriarch of the shooting sun were full of anger and sorrow, and the pain of watching a large number of clansmen die was simply unbearable.

Although he survived Long Xia's concussion technique, everyone at this moment still had a sense of panic.

trembling all over, for the time being, there is no longer the slightest combat power.

Only this patriarch, who was not very affected, took a step forward and walked towards the location of Long Xia.

At this moment, Long Xia, who had absorbed the soul phantom, had already opened his eyes, sat up slowly, and looked directly at the old man who walked over.

There were still thirty meters left between the two, and the old man stopped.

Looking at Long Xia, who had been hit hard, the old man's anger exploded.

"Damn it, you actually killed nearly 10,000 people in my department, you really damn it!"

Long Xia slowed down and said in a deep voice: "Old thing! Originally, I just came here to ask for an explanation and ask for some benefits, but I didn't think about what to do with your department, but your department actually wanted to kill me, then we can only die, since you have injured me, then your department will bear my anger and prepare to exterminate the clan!"

Hearing what Long Xia said, everyone in the Sun Shooting Department had a deep sense of remorse.

Originally, the Shooting Sun Department struck first, prepared to build a coalition army, and prepared to deal with Long Xia, and then it was the same.

I didn't expect that this time I would kick the iron plate and suffer such a heavy loss.

Even if Long Xia was killed, the 10,000 people in the clan died tragically in vain, and there was no meaning at all.

Besides, if at this time, Long Xia still can't be killed, then there is a real possibility that this shooting sun will be wiped out.

Thinking of this, many clansmen trembled uncontrollably, as if they had a premonition of the demise of the Sun-Shooting Division.

After hearing this, the patriarch was also stunned, looking at Long Xia with his eyes, and he had a feeling that he didn't know what to do.

Is it really wrong?

But this situation has been reached, and there is no possibility of resolving it.

"Hahaha! It's funny, it's so funny, it's so point, what's the point of you saying this? It's already endless, so let you die! ”

After finishing speaking, the old man took out a long sword spirit soldier and rushed towards Long Xia.

This patriarch has also been affected a lot before, and his body is a little unstable at the moment.

When Long Xia saw the old man coming over, there was a gleam in his eyes.

With a flash of his fingertips, a sword shot out, and then as if it were a machine gun, it began to shoot.

The strength of this old man, at the point of the innate Great Perfection, has already been expected by Tianwu, and his spirit is also extremely strong, and under the inability of Long Xia to move, he was actually dodged several sword finger attacks.

However, then Long Xia's sword fingers had formed a continuity, and when the old man was tired of dodging, he still made a mistake and was pierced in the shoulder.

Because of the injury, the body was unstable, and the consequences were serious, and none of the subsequent sword fingers were hit in the air.

In a full thirty seconds, the patriarch of the Sun Shooting Department had turned into a sieve, and hundreds of holes were pierced by Long Xia all over his body.

Blood filled his body, it was full of blood, and the old man fell to the ground in reluctance.

Died of exhaustion.

Long Xia's eyes had a cold color, it was still a kind of coldness that disregarded life, and there was no temperature at all.

Many of the warriors and leaders of the Sun-Shooting Division watched the death of the head of the clan, but they were powerless.

Looking at Long Xia's eyes, there was endless anger rising.

However, before these people could react, Long Xia's giant python true form had already manifested out of thin air.

It is only about 30 meters in size, and the thickness of the bucket is only.

This is to avoid excessive consumption of internal force, so the body of the giant python is compressed a little.

The spirit manipulated the python and began to slaughter the rest of the people.

Seeing this method, everyone has fallen into the fear of death.

Although it was already barely able to move, the speed of this giant python's true form was too fast, and there was no way to dodge it.

The people of the Sun-Shooting Department began to die in large numbers.

The scene was a bit miserable, the blood was already in the river, and the screams were bursting.

But the sound became smaller and smaller, because as time passed, after ten minutes, in this battlefield, except for Long Xia, the rest turned into dead bodies.

The speed of the Spiritual True Disk spun up again at this moment.