Even so, there were still some cultivators who had low cultivation levels and were not excellent at defending magic weapons, and they were affected by this violent energy. The flesh bursts, and the flesh flies.

Although there were Vientiane arrays hanging above his head, and various defensive arrays were emerging one after another, Mo Xiaochuan's body still shook a few times. His face turned a little paler.

Only Zhuang Xiaoxian, Yushang, and the people of Xulinger Temple were worried.

However, Mo Xiaochuan's eyes were still indifferent.

"Corpses. Mo Xiaochuan suddenly shouted.

"Childe, the corpse understands. As if he had discussed with Mo Xiaochuan, the corpse body was vertical, and the Heavenly Death Scythe shot out, swirling towards the sea of flesh and blood gathered by the fallen cultivators of the Endless East China Sea, flying all the way, like a long whale swallowing a rainbow, devouring all those flesh and blood.

"Haha...... Flesh, yes, more blood food is needed. Eight-clawed glass laughed wildly.

"Oh no. Soon, however, his laughter was stuck in his throat.

"Ant-like things, dare to snatch blood food from this seat, unforgivable, unforgivable. "The eight-clawed glass was furious, and three tentacles volleyed into the air, one attacking the corpse, one hitting the scythe of the heavenly death, and one reaching into the sea of flesh and blood.

"I can't forgive your uncle. The corpse shouted coldly, and with a pinch of the magic trick, the scythe of the heavenly death turned into a black dragon, and the dragon's mouth was open, and those flesh and blood flowed into the dragon's mouth like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

And the eight-clawed glass was slightly stunned.

I can't forgive your uncle? Could it be that this cold black man is called your uncle? And there is such a chic name.

And just as he was stunned, the Spirit Witch Venerable appeared in front of him again.

It was still Wu Yanqi's fist, and it hit his predatory tentacles with a punch.

"Bang"

This punch hit solidly, and although the Spirit Witch Venerable seemed to hit the iron plate, he still knocked out cracks in the tentacles.

The powerful Taiyi Golden Immortal Qi and blood spilled out from the crack.

"Whew. Eight-clawed glass screamed in pain.

"Nine Heavens Thunder Prison. The Venerable Thunder Movement saw the opportunity, and a bolt of lightning also hit the tentacle, causing the eight-clawed glass to be paralyzed for a while.

At this time, the corpse's Heavenly Death Scythe had just absorbed the blood and food of all the cultivators. So the corpse held the scythe of the heavenly death, and quickly slashed it on the already injured tentacles, and the sharpness of the heavenly scythe combined with the corrosive power actually cut off the tentacles of the eight-clawed glass.

"Whew. ”

The corpse screamed excitedly, pounced forward, grabbed the severed tentacle, and swallowed it in a few bites. Suddenly, the corpse clearly felt that the energy in his body was a little more refined, although it was very weak.

This made the corpse excited, at least to prove that his feelings were right, this ugly guy could be his own advanced food.

Eight-clawed glass was stunned, it has always been her own evolution of devouring other people's flesh and blood, and now, there are still people who dare to devour their own flesh, which makes eight-clawed glass a little crazy.

As a result, the eight-clawed glass flew into the air, and one after another cold curtains fell, and the surrounding space was frozen into a crystal wall.

These insects that provoke their dignity should all die.

"The world is destroyed by thunder. ”

Xing Thunder Venerable turned a blind eye to the fierce attack of the eight-clawed glass. Raising your hand is another thunder method.

"Damn the thunder. Eight-clawed Liuli's body was paralyzed for a while, and she roared angrily.

At this time, the soul of the Spirit Witch Venerable's soul technique trembled, and it also attacked the body of the eight-clawed glass just right.

The eight-clawed glass trembled again.

He won't even have a chance to scold.

The body was paralyzed, the soul trembled, and in an instant, the eight-clawed glass fell into a situation of being passively beaten.

Just as he had just broken free from the shackles of his body and soul, the scythe of the corpse attacked like a storm.

At the point of being stiff in the dark, in the Saint Yuan Domain, it was no longer so easy for the corpse to go further. In addition to the hard work of running the "Refining Technique" every day to refine the aura of heaven and earth, there is no way to quickly improve the strength.

And this time, the Xuling'er incident made the corpse also see the shortcomings of himself and others. If they all have the strength of Childe, maybe Childe won't have to waste this drop of blood.

Moreover, this is the Shengyuan Domain, and Gongzi is currently equivalent to half of the master of the Shengyuan Domain, and it is okay to use the blood of his heart to find the Void Ling'er, but what if he goes to the Immortal Realm? Under the rules of the real avenue, I am afraid that Gongzi will follow the path and the effect of his painstaking inquiry will also be greatly reduced. At that time, it was the time to really fight for strength.

Therefore, no matter what the circumstances, improving their strength is a top priority for them who are by Mo Xiaochuan's side.

Therefore, if there is any opportunity, the corpse will not let go.

Refining the eight-clawed glass is the best way for the corpse to improve its strength.

In a rainstorm-like attack from the Scythe of Heavenly Death, the injured tentacles of the eight-clawed glass were once again cut off. It has become a material for the tonic of the corpse.

Finally, with the help of the flesh and blood essence of the Endless East China Sea cultivator just now, he came to his senses, and originally wanted to show his skills, leaving Mo Shangchuan and the others together, and then depriving Mo Xiaochuan of everything that belonged to him.

But who knew that this kind of injury occurred before leaving the school, which often made him in a state of confusion.

The hatred of the eight-clawed glass, the momentum of the whole body began to rise, like a mountain like a prison, like a mountain like a sea.

"Yes. ”

Mo Xiaochuan shouted softly. With a pinch, Yuan Cishan smashed heavily towards the eight-clawed glass.

"Boom"

"Click. ”

The head of the eight-clawed glass in the middle of Yuanci Mountain smashed the eight-clawed glass that had just flown into the endless East China Sea, and the ice crystals on the surface of the endless East China Sea were also shattered layer by layer.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you.

In the face of such a strong person, Mo Xiaochuan and they don't talk about any bullshit gentlemanly demeanor, and they can't take care of themselves first.

Yu Zhengqi's figure flashed, and the person had disappeared beside Mo Xiaochuan, and when he reappeared, he was holding a tentacle of a broken eight-clawed glass in his hand.

"Cadavers, then. Yu Zhengqi threw the tentacles at the corpse.

"Hey...... Thank you, Yu Gongzi. The corpse took it with his hand, then stuffed it into his mouth, and ate it with relish.

"Ah, ignorant junior, I'm really angry. "The eight-clawed glass rushed out of the sea, and five of the remaining seven tentacles attacked Mo Xiaochuan, Yu Zhengqi, Corpse Witch, Spirit Witch Venerable, and Xinglei Venerable.

The other two were inserted into the camp of the cultivators of the Endless East Sea.

Now, the rules of heaven and earth in the Saint Yuan Domain are not suitable for the existence of cultivators who have surpassed the limit of the Golden Immortal Consummation. Moreover, there is not so much heaven and earth aura to supply such masters.

This is also the reason why the octopus glass has been asleep for so long.

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