"Die!"

Li Mucheng walked strangely through the chaotic army, and every time he said a word, a blood arrow would enter from the enemy's body and sink into his chest.

The scarlet heart, if you could see it, would definitely be able to find that it was hazy covered with a layer of blood mist. Between the beating of his heart, the blood mist slowly flowed in, and his strength actually increased little by little with the absorption of the blood mist.

But Li Mucheng was not in the mood to observe the changes in his heart. He's already red-eyed. The whites of the eyes came out and were covered with dense bloodshots. The Three Thousand Swordfish Formation is like a dexterous fish, swimming in the water. While resisting the enemy's attack, he mercilessly slaughtered the round heads one by one.

"This kid is so difficult. ”

The leader of the Immortal Clan, Er Cong did not participate in the battle. He rode on a tall horse, squinted at Li Mucheng's decisive figure, and sighed secretly.

"Commander, you see this kid too? I think we should send someone to kill this kid first. ”

"Yes. Er Cong nodded, "The one who just led these soldiers is also this kid." Although he only has the cultivation of the Cave Void Period, the Demon Realm values him so much, and even sent him an army of 50,000 troops, if he doesn't have a strong background, he has something extraordinary. ”

In this case, it is clear that he does not fall under the first article. The combat effectiveness of these 50,000 troops should be comparable to that of 200,000 troops. Even in the Demon Realm, this kind of army with outstanding combat effectiveness is very valuable. Since he can be handed over to lead, it seems that he must have something extraordinary. The deputy commander also nodded.

"You go and kill this kid. ”

"The subordinates receive the order. ”

The deputy commander hugged his fists, and then he reflexively dismounted, and a spear glowing red appeared in his hand, and quickly slashed towards Li Mucheng.

Li Mucheng, who had already killed the red eye, did not find that anyone was targeting him, and he was bound to kill him. He was also unleashing his spiritual skills endlessly, killing one by one the immortal soldiers. There is no place on his body that is the original color. Even his face was covered with blood.

Of course, it's not his blood.

The more he looked at Ercong in the distance, the more shocked he became. With his own strength, Li Mucheng has already killed more than two thousand Immortal Clan's Cave Void Stage cultivators. Even though he had some reasons for the sneak attack, this strength, he admitted, their immortal clan did not have it.

One man, beheaded two thousand. And the number is still climbing rapidly. This was enough to make him shocked.

Such a genius, if he is allowed to grow, and when he becomes a powerful person in the Tribulation Period or the Yuan Infant Stage, how can he resist?

......

"You give me death!"

The lionheart sword in his hand slashed down, and the dantian of the immortal clan in front of him was completely destroyed, and his body was shattered. Half-kneeling on the ground, Li Mucheng gasped slightly. He looked behind him, the Zhenxi army was still fighting tirelessly and bloodily, and their morale was high, as if they had just been fighting. It's not the scene after half a day of fighting.

The strength of the Zhenxi Army seems to be inexhaustible. Even if the 500,000 army of the Immortal Clan was consumed, there was no way to exhaust the strength in their bodies.

Although he didn't know where the strength of these soldiers came from, he was tired. The right hand holding the Lionheart Sword was already trembling. His gaze was almost scarlet. If he hadn't been able to move, he would have been considered dead.

The immortal army fell one after another, and the Zhenxi army was also a little unstable. In half a day, the immortal army suffered more than 100,000 casualties. And the Zhenxi Army, there are also 10,000 soldiers who died in their hometowns.

"Kill!"

Li Mucheng held the lionheart sword in his hand, the blade pointed to the sky, looked at the tens of thousands of troops behind him, and raised his head and roared. This simple sentence, in the ears of the soldiers of the Zhenxi Army, seems to be an ancient war song, which makes their blood boil and their momentum is high.

"Poof......

However, at this moment, a sound that cut through the flesh and blood clearly came into Li Mucheng's ears. His pupils, which had been narrowed by joy, gradually dilated.

The legs are a little weak, as if they are going to stand unsteadily. Wait a minute...... Why can't I see clearly?

In the field of vision, there was a scarlet patch. In this scarlet, the originally clearly visible sergeant of the Zhenxi Army was a little blurred. His throat was sweet for a while, and he subconsciously lowered his head to take a look.

Immediately, a blood-colored spear with a cold glow had passed through his chest and pierced his heart.

"I ......"

Li Mucheng opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something. But when you open your mouth, endless blood flows out. He hurriedly closed his mouth. He didn't dare to let the Zhenxi Army see this scene.

In the eyes of the officers and soldiers of the Zhenxi Army, he is already their backbone and their faith. Persevering until now, they are fighting all by their own faith, and they have no reason to give up. But if faith dies, will the obsession in the heart still exist?

Raising his right hand, Li Mucheng slapped it towards the left atrium with difficulty. The cold tip of the spear was suddenly shot away. He turned around with difficulty, but saw a four-winged immortal standing behind him. There was still a smile on his face.

"The Void Period is the Void Period, even if you are invincible in the Void, you can't beat the Tribulation Period. Your glorious days are over. The weakness of your demons is the heart, right? If the heart is punctured, then you will definitely die. ”

"You...... You attacked me?"

Li Mucheng tilted his head, and his weak voice followed the trembling tone, and asked the immortal clan in the tribulation period together.

"Why can't I sneak attack you? You attacked nearly 3,000 monks of our Immortal Clan, even if I kill you at this time, you are enough. ”

But at this moment, a treacherous smile appeared on Li Mucheng's face. This smile made the deputy leader of the immortal clan puzzled. However, in the next second, he knew what Li Mucheng was laughing at.

On his chest, a spear was also pierced. However, the tip of this gun is golden yellow, as if it were cast in gold. The golden spear was sacrificed, and for a while, the entire heaven and earth lost their color.

Behind the deputy commander, an expressionless golden-armored monk stood there. His palm shook, and the tip of the spear exploded. Blood was dripping, splashed on Li Mucheng, and sprinkled his blood.

"You can't kill me, but you're dying. ”

Li Mucheng's voice was a little weak, but compared to just now, it was very good. The big hand covered the clothes on his chest and tore it open, revealing his chest. Above his broad chest, a green imprint in the shape of a teardrop, glittering.

"Tears of Chaos, thanks to you. ”

Li Mucheng's big hand was covered with Chaos Tears and touched it gently. With the movement of his fingers, the light from the Tears of Chaos turned out to be a little thicker. The visible blood hole in the heart also gradually condensed together with the shining of Chaos Tears.

"Thank you for your hard work......"

Li Mucheng stepped forward, patted Jin Jiadoubing's shoulder, and smiled. At the same time, more than a hundred golden rays of light suddenly shrouded him.

One hundred and ninety-eight yuan infancy!

Seeing this scene, even the leader of the immortal clan widened his eyes. He subconsciously let the crotch mount take two steps back, and looked at Li Mucheng incredulously.

In his heart, Li Mucheng's light has risen to a certain level. It's just that his gaze is not the one hundred and ninety-eight Yuan Infancy in front of Li Mucheng, but the bare green gem coming out of his chest!

"The weakness of the Demon Realm Monk is the heart. Even if you are in infancy, if you are punctured in the heart, you will not be able to live. And this kid was punctured in the heart, and he can still live?"

"I must get this thing! Deputy Commander, you are dead, not wronged!"

Ercong licked his lips, a greedy gaze shooting out of his pupils.