Lian Xiaoyue's cruel and cold-blooded blow killed hundreds of the Mo Xian tribe members, and they were all extracted from the source energy light ball containing the essence of soul and life, and converted into energy to heal Bai Qi's wounds.

This scene immediately made all the Moxian warriors near the altar completely furious, and each one emitted the strongest power, releasing the terrifying ink and wash monsters they transformed into, and vowed to kill this demon!

Although the ink and water ghosts coming from this group of ink and water ghosts are not as powerful as the mythical monsters in the ink and water world, they are much more powerful than the ink and water ghosts in Danqingzhai.

In this nightmare scene, Bai Qi's face no longer had the solemn worries he had before, and there was only a hint of sneer.

He gently turned the bronze ring on his finger and activated the Pojun killing path.

But even if Bai Qi's body preaching made Bai Qi understand some of the power of [Pojun Killing Tao], he actually dared to use this super high-level terrifying power now?

You should know that Bai Qi used the [No Life and Killing Way] to comprehend twice in the previous two times, and relied on the full recovery effect of the God-Demon Talisman to prevent his soul from collapsing and dying.

Is the loss of souls that is stronger, more fierce, more domineering and more powerful [Pojun Killing Way] smaller than the [Silent Killing Way]?

Of course it is impossible.

But Bai Qi doesn’t need to bear the power of [Pojun Killing Tao] himself!

Bai Qi has been insidious in the bronze ring for more than two thousand years. Although his power has not been able to break through the thirteenth level of thunder tribulation, the accumulation of this long two thousand years is no joke.

In the killing space of the bronze ring, millions of military souls were suppressed. After two thousand years of long years, the accumulated power was unimaginable.

This is a generous gift Bai Qi gave to Bai Qi!

At this moment, Bai Qicai truly mastered the bronze ring and the millions of killing military souls in the ring!

Facing the attack of the ink ghost monster, he gently turned his ring, and the power of [Pojun Killing Tao] exploded silently.

Bai Qi's [Pojun Killing Tao] has long been perfect, natural, and returned to nature. Therefore, it is simple to take action, and there is no other sign except the purest killing power.

Bai Qicai had just gotten into it and understood the background, which was too far behind.

So as soon as he took action, he was a shocking strange phenomenon, and the murderous aura of Yue Wuguang;

All the Mo Xian tribe members had a flash of sight, and they felt that the originally blood-red sky had lost its blood color, as gray and black as the earth;

But the earth under my feet was as blood-red as the sky, and there was even more viscous liquid deep into my ankles, flowing slowly, and blood flowed over the pestle!

The murderous intention of the sky, the dragon and the snake rise up,

People are murderous and the earth is turning upside down!

Such a scene is simply a reversal of heaven and earth and hell is coming!

The power of [Pojun] exploded, turning this space into an ancient battlefield, slap, slap... Many glass crack holes exploded in the space, and were suppressed by Bai Qi from the time of the war. The killing army spirits that had been in endless war for two thousand years were slaughtered out of the cave.

Their bodies are surrounded by gray-black thunder true energy, and the weakest end has the first-level peak, the power of refining the body level ten, which is Bai Qi's power at this moment.

And those powerful even reached the second level peak!

These hundreds of terrifying military souls surged out.

The hundreds of ink and wash monsters that were originally intended to be killed by Bai Qi and the other two, instantly fought with the killing army souls.

In the violent collision, both sides were vacant attacks that gave up defense, and the winner was decided in the blink of an eye. All the ink and wash monsters exploded, and the killing army spirit collapsed less than ten!

The collapsed killing army spirit is reborn in the killing space and appears again in an instant;

But the ink and wash monster that was blown up was not so fast. The terror of the power of the army was far beyond imagination. It continued to crush and corrode, and the ink and wash air flow rolled continuously, but it could not be reorganized for a while and was completely defeated!

The terrifying ink and wash monster who once forced Wen Xin Bai Qi and the other two into a desperate situation was instantly crushed by the [Pojun Killing Tao] test.

Such a battle result made the group of Moxian warriors behind him cold.

Logically, as long as their body is not dead and their power is not exhausted, those ink and wash monsters are immortal existences, and they can instantly condense and reorganize no matter how many times they explode. However, they tried their best to control the ink and wash airflow that was deeply entangled by the power of Pojun. In order to compete with Pojun, the ink and wash airflow had to continuously extract the power from the warriors.

And the hundreds of killing military spirits had formed an offensive formation under Bai Qi's order, and the hundreds of refining strong army had their murderous aura and rushed straight to this side.

what to do?

Just as the warriors of the Moxian clan were desperate, the entire black altar shook violently, and the black light roared loudly, and countless deep cracks spread, and ink and water airflows surged out of the cracks.

Mo Xian and others were stunned, and then the black-robed priest reacted first.

He laughed wildly: "Bless the True Immortal, this is the Blessing of the True Immortal! Don't be afraid, there will be a messenger of the True Immortal in the Mo Realm. The arrival of the Liangyi Immortal Dao must be here to chase and kill these two humans in the Central World! You can quickly absorb the power emitted by these True Immortals, strengthen yourself, and stick to the arrival of the messenger!"

Although he said this, hundreds of Ink Immortal Warriors had hesitant expressions, because the ink and wash airflow was not just as simple as power, but also part of the body.

"Silly, why don't you do it quickly? Absorbing the power of the true immortal, this is your great blessing. If you don't absorb it, you will die immediately!" said the black robe priest angrily.

These Immortal Warriors are not fools. Seeing that the killing army spirit had rushed not far away and had no choice, they gave up the original ink and wash air flow and instead absorbed the power leaked from the altar.

After sucking, they all showed joy!

"This is the immortal energy of the ink world. The quality is a hundred times stronger than the true ink energy I practiced by myself!"

"And I can also improve my cultivation level, so I can transform with both hands!"

"What is this? I just want to transform into a giant python. How did I get such an ugly hybrid flying snake?"

"Idiot, that's a monster in ancient mythology, turning into a snake! It must be the fairy energy in the ink world you absorb, containing the mark of the fairy beast!"

"Haha, Qiongqi, I can imagine Qiongqi!"

In an instant, all the warriors of the Mo Xian clan actually increased their strength. Not only did they appear ink-wash beasts that were far more powerful than before, but also various mythical monsters, with a huge aura, breaking through the battlefield and shattering blood!

When he collided with the killing army soul again, he actually gained the upper hand!

The power of mythical monsters is a hundred times faster than that of the original wild beasts. The murderous army spirits were torn apart. Although they were quickly resurrected and re-entered on the battlefield, the replenishment speed was still slower than consumption and less and less.

"Very good, add another move!" The black-robed priest called out loudly: "I have received the immortal order. If we kill these two people from the Central World before the True Immortal Envoy arrives, we will make great contributions and will have a great reward!"

After saying this, everyone was immediately excited and even attacked crazily.

But unexpectedly, the space broke again, and hundreds of killing military spirits rushed out and joined the battle, forming a stalemate again.

"Damn it, he still has the strength to do it!" The Mo Xian tribe members were shocked and angry. Seeing that the fluctuations in the altar became stronger and stronger, the messenger arrived at any time, and even more anxiously slammed the black-robed priest.

"How could this happen? This is a never-ending experience in a thousand years. There is no chance to serve the True Immortal!"

"Sacrifice, I have a way!" A person next to him suddenly spoke.

"explain!"

"Although we have the help of the leaked power of the true immortal, we have been limited to our talent and have temporarily increased to the limit. However, the quality is not enough, so we can make up for it. Are there many tribes hiding nearby? They do not have the ability to fight, but at this moment the immortal energy in the Mojie on the altar is so strong that it cannot be absorbed..."

The black-robed priest listened and his eyes lit up, "Well said! Hurry up, gather all the tribesmen, regardless of men, women, age and young, on the altar, and work together to kill the demons!"

With a command, it spreads far away.

Suddenly, thousands of Moxian people flocked out in the hidden corners next to them. They were all civilians and had no combat power.

But who doesn’t want to have such an opportunity to absorb the immortal energy and serve the true immortal?

In less than half a quarter of an hour, the huge black altar was already filled with water.

With so many Mo Xian tribe members who were strengthened by the immortal energy of the Mo Realm joining, countless ink and wash monsters suddenly appeared. Although there are few mythical monsters, they are also ink and wash beasts that cannot be underestimated!

The number of instantly increased tenfold completely submerged the killing army spirit, and then rushed into the sky!

"Bai Qi, why are you..." Wen Xin bit her lip and looked at the many civilians huddled on the altar, her eyes showing her unbearable eyes.

"This great disaster has only a ray of vitality. Even among the human race on earth, most people will find it difficult to coexist, let alone such alien races?" Bai Qi smiled faintly, "If you want to blame, blame them for not living in this era, which blocked my way."

"Why are you still arrogant when you die?" The black-robed priest had a very good ear. When he heard Bai Qi's words, he immediately refuted loudly: "Faced with the joint attack of thousands of my tribes, let's see how you can resist it?"

"Thousands of tribesmen..." Bai Qi's pupils were scanning the silver wires and spinning wildly. He was very satisfied, "Well, there is no one left, and it's all out."

"That's how you are qualified to see one percent of my strength..."

Once again, he gently twisted the bronze ring.

Crack!

With a vague sound, the sky was filled with holes in space!

In the bronze ring, Pojun killed the way to suppress millions of military souls. Even if one percent was dispatched, there was a number of ten thousand heads!

Ten thousand heads, each end possesses the strength to fight against the ink and wash myth monster, and suddenly descends into the space of this ancient battlefield, with a gaze full of murderous thoughts and death, staring at the ink and wash tribe members coldly.

The invisible killing majesty formed by them alone is like a huge rock that suppresses the ink and wash monsters in the field so hard that they cannot move.

"No……"

Looking at such terrifying power, all the Mo Xian tribe members were extremely frightened.

The black-robed priest was trembling all over, and he felt extremely regretful, but he tried his best to scream wildly: "Soldiers, rush forward and delay, the people of the nation will run away!"

‘Well… I also have the idea of ​​escaping, which proves that my lineup is still too weak, so I’d better be dispatched by 2%.”

In Bai Qi's faint voice, another ten thousand terrifying military souls descended behind the altar.

This time, all the Mo Xian tribe members were completely stunned, with a gray look as if they were dead.

Even the most tenacious warrior stopped moving.

"kill."
Chapter completed!