Late at night, the entire main city of Xiling is brightly lit, and the streets and alleys are crowded with people, and the congestion is like a tide, which is more crowded than usual at any time.

The lights of this giant city were as bright as day, but the sky was pitch black.

In mid-air, the shadow of a huge black crane stretched its wings, and a pair of huge crane wings were hundreds of feet long, which was not enough to envelop this giant city.

However, the gray gas emitted by the shadow of this black crane was like a tidal wave, forming a huge gray ghost haze, obscuring the stars and moon, and making the sky dim.

Countless people looked forward to it, looking at the center of the main city, the magnificent martial palace group, where great changes were taking place, which was likely to affect the luck of Xiling Battle City for hundreds of years in the future.

Thundered......

In the sky above the martial palace group, the huge phantom of the Black Crane King kept flickering, and every time it flickered, there were countless black feathers ****, across the sky, and that scene made people desperate.

"Who stands up and saves the peerless martial palace! This is the monument of our ancestors in Xiling Battle City, and the root of our Xicheng crowd!" someone shouted, hoarse.

"Generalissimo Yi, you want to think of a way! Inside the Wudian Group, there is a group of peerless geniuses in our Xiling Battle City! They can't die, this is the most outstanding generation of talents in Xicheng for hundreds of years......" Some people beat their chests and feet, looking up at the tragedy of the Wudian Group, and their eyes were about to split.

For a while, the entire Xiling main city was screaming, countless warriors were crying out, and many people had closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look directly at the next tragedy.

On the viewing platform, the heads of the major forces looked cold, their faces were very heavy, and they were also full of infinite murderous intent.

In the face of the clone of the Ghost Crane King, wreaking havoc in the Martial Palace, a group of strong people were powerless, which involved a battle at the soul level, and they were all at a loss.

However, a group of peerless powerhouses have already made a decision, if the Martial Palace Group is really destroyed, between the Xiling Battle City and the Ghost Clan, there will be no end to the death, setting off a monstrous war.

"Oni Crane King......

Yi Wu's crazy tiger eyes flashed, his arm raised slightly, and the black volcano giant shadow in the sky was ready to fall down at any time. If the Martial Palace Group was destroyed, he would never let go of this clone of the Ghost Crane King and kill it immediately.

"Ghost Crane King, what you did today, my Yiwu madness will definitely be returned a thousand times!

A deep voice sounded slowly, echoing in the sky above the main city of Xiling, revealing the determination of the commander of Xiling to start a war.

"Ho-ho-ho-......" In mid-air, the shadow of the huge black crane spoke, "If there is a war, our ghost clan will not be able to ask for it." Yi Wu madness, you have been shrinking for hundreds of years, you should have made a decision a long time ago, and started the war earlier, why did today's tragedy happen? Ho ho ho ...... "

Bang!

In an instant, the shadow of the black crane in the night sky skyrocketed, its wings stretched out, extending to a thousand zhang, and between the fans, the black feathers that were ten times more violent than before appeared, **** out, covering the entire night sky, making the entire Xiling main city dark.

Seeing this scene, countless people screamed and said no, but there was nothing they could do.

Bang!

Suddenly, the space shook, and then it tore apart violently, and a huge crack appeared, and a blood-colored temple rushed out, carrying the momentum of thunder, and appeared above the black crane giant shadow.

The next moment, the blood-colored temple glowed, and streams of blood fell, spraying like a tide, and smashed on the back of the Black Crane King.

There was a loud bang, like a huge mountain falling from the sky and smashing down to the ground, with an earth-shattering roar.

Suddenly, the huge body of the black crane in the night sky was hit by an incomparably violent impact, like a brick flying from there, impartial, and incomparably accurate, smashing on the backbone of the black crane.

Suddenly, the Black Crane King wanted to launch a fatal blow, and the offensive of the Burial Martial Palace Group was immediately stopped, and the long crane neck stretched out, as if it was a blow on the back, which was extremely painful and unbearable.

This is indeed the case, the bloody power of this temple has caused a great impact on the soul of the ghost crane king in the black crane giant shadow.

This kind of impact is unimaginable pain for the soul, and it is unbearable for any spirit creature.

"Who!?"

In mid-air, the roar of the Ghost Crane King sounded in pain, and it flapped its wings violently, straightening its back, trying to shake the temple on its back down.

However, after the blood-colored temple fell down, it was like a maggot attached to the bone, clinging to the back of the black crane giant shadow, and it didn't come down.

On the temple, streams of bloody qi continued to fall, like tentacles, sticking to the back of the black crane, and the surface of these tentacles was also covered with dense bloody drill bits, as soon as they were attached to the back of the black crane's giant shadow, they began to spin wildly, buzzing...... , turning non-stop, as if to drill through the back of the Black Crane King.

This kind of pain, for the soul, if it is a pain in the heart, it will immediately make the black crane giant shadow unbearable, and it can no longer maintain the bearing of the king of the ghost clan, so it is just above the main city of Xiling, shouting out the pain and cursing wildly.

At this time, in the Blood Demon Palace, Yin Cheng and his own fox Blood Demon clone stood side by side, and his four claws waved wildly, launching the attack method of this temple, and attacking the back of the Black Crane Giant Shadow wildly.

"Drill, drill, drill, drill, drill to death you despicable ghost crane king, when Lord Benhu was very young, I saw that you were unhappy, and now I finally have a chance. Hmph, I want to destroy Lord Benhu's martial arts, erase Lord Benhu's great achievements, and kill your ......"

Yin Cheng scolded vigorously, obviously, this fox's resentment was not just as simple as the disaster of the Martial Palace, it seemed that he had a grudge with the Ghost Crane King a long time ago.

"Hey, boy, don't be there and watch, hurry up and help, do you want to watch the martial halls of your Xiling Battle City being destroyed in the hands of this bastard bird crane?"

The fox shouted while controlling the Martial Palace.

"Where am I watching? I'm trying to unite with the Bloody Martial Spirit and launch the strongest killing move of this Martial Palace!?" was shouted by this fox, which made Qin Mo respond angrily.

At this time, Qin Mo's body was filled with a bloody aura, straight as a pillar, connected with the martial spirit at the top of the temple.

On this pillar of blood, countless mysterious textures emerged, and there were even glowing seal characters among them, exuding an incomparably vast and incomparably violent momentum.

At the top of the hall, the bloody martial spirit continued to glow, transmitting a stream of thoughts, communicating with Qin Mo's divine soul, and producing a sense of perfection that blended with water and milk.

"I see, the martial spirit of the martial hall is completely different from the spirit body of the ghost clan, if you want to exert the peak combat power of the martial spirit, you must merge with the body of the master of the martial hall, and the body is the spirit, so that the strongest combat power can explode. ”

In the communication with the bloody martial spirit, Qin Mo had such an enlightenment, and he couldn't help sighing, when those ancestors and martial heroes built the martial palace, they were all at the end of their longevity and when their lives came to an end, therefore, no one had ever really tried to be one with the martial spirit, and the body was the spirit, showing that amazing power.

"Okay!

Qin Mo's eyes shot blood, and he muttered to himself in a deep voice: "Fighting with a complete body, this is also a wish of the 'Bloody Demon' predecessor before his death, let me fulfill this wish for him!"

The voice fell-

The bloody martial spirit on the top of the hall was already flashing, flying down, turning into a bloody ray, and merged with Qin Mo's body.

Bang......

The entire bloody demon temple trembled, and Qin Mo's body burst out with monstrous blood light, and streams of bloody qi frantically converged, constantly condensed, and injected into his body, and in just a moment, his body was raised by a bit.

However, the power of the Blood Demon Martial Spirit was too huge, it could be described as majestic as the sea, and with Qin Mo's innate realm cultivation, it could not contain such a huge power at all.

However, as one of the creators of this bloody martial spirit, Qin Mo was not in danger of being blown up by the power, but quickly communicated with the bloody martial spirit and came up with a compromise solution.

Boom......

There was a loud sound of thunder, and the blood light in the sky turned into blood-colored thunder, and then it overflowed, and a figure appeared, with red hair and red eyebrows, wearing blood armor, and a cloak made of blood condensed behind him fluttered, and the sound of hunting sounded......

The body is the Spirit!

It can be said that it is the first time since the completion of the martial palace group that someone has shown the strongest killing move of the martial palace.