Chapter 283: Ten Thousand Sorrows
On the sunken sand dunes.
The corpses of various demon birds, monsters, and monks were stacked on top of each other, and as far as the eye could see, blood stained the entire originally black sand dune.
The close-quarters bloody battle, at this moment, is nearing the end, the spiritual power of the monks on both sides has been almost consumed, and even more so before, it is already a mutual fist, competing for physical strength and endurance, and there is not much difference between ordinary warriors.
The number of monks on both sides was also drastically reduced, because suddenly a large number of puppets came out, and the casualties of the Qingguo monks were heavier than any previous ones, except for the monks who were responsible for maintaining the earthy yellow light curtain on the side wall of Pangu, there were less than eight hundred monks left in the Qingguo.
Among them, there are more than 30 masters in the foundation building period, and the rest are almost all monks of the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation, mainly monks from the seven major sects of Qingguo and various immortal cultivation families, and there are less than ten people left in scattered cultivation, and there is not a single spirit bird and spirit beast left.
And in the Youguo of Yi, the monks of the Demon Sect have almost been killed and injured, and there are only three masters of the late stage of the demon body, and more than ten disciples of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, but the monks of the Zodiac Palace, since the beginning of the hand-to-hand bloody battle, have been hiding far behind with the dog Si Xuan and others, with almost no casualties.
Therefore, the monks of the Zodiac Palace, except for the first round of charges and the death of dozens of disciples in the condensation period, the remaining more than 1,400 monks were unharmed, and their personal strength and mana were sufficient, and in front of the team of the Zodiac Palace, there was a thick transparent light curtain rising.
High in the sky, there is a large area of dark demonic qi tumbling, the roar in it continues, from time to time, there are angry shouts and cold snorts coming out, from the demonic qi, there is a colorless and formless rich demonic qi revealed, the pitch-black demonic qi, has never been able to completely envelop this rich demonic qi.
Unless the cultivation or spiritual sense reaches the late stage of foundation building or above, what you can't see at all is that within the tumbling demonic qi, Xuemo is fighting fiercely with a young man who is half human and half snake, and the young man's demon body is perfect, and after the beast is transformed, the aura emitted is almost not weaker than that in the early stage of the demon pill.
The posture of the blood sky, the strength is high, and the demonic energy released has the psychedelic power that makes people indulge in it unconsciously, and since arriving in the northern city, there are countless demon birds, monsters, monsters and demon cultivators who have died in the demonic energy of the blood mo.
And every time the blood Mo makes a move, it is very fast and ruthless, and the monks who are outside the demonic qi are difficult to see how the blood Mo makes a move, although the blood Mo seems to only have the peak cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, but the real strength has not been known.
In the demonic qi, the figure of the blood Mo suddenly appeared, and for a while, it seemed to turn into a wisp of black smoke, hidden in the demonic qi, and the demonic birds and demonic beasts continued to appear and roar towards the young man in the middle of the demonic qi, but they were strangled one by one by the black python of the great consummation of the psychic period beside the young man.
The demonic energy on the body of the blood Mo surged, the trick in his hand was constant, and the high-level spells of the gold system and the water system in the foundation building period kept being issued, but the young man's body was also full of demonic energy, and he shouted angrily in his mouth, and at the same time he dispersed the spells sent by the blood mo, he also cast spells to counterattack.
The Blood Splitting Demon Knife flickered, and every time it appeared, it slashed out one or dozens of incomparable sword lights, but around the young man's body, there was also a demonic purple halberd, which was engraved with complex runes, only the size of a long sword, but it was on par with the Blood Splitting Demon Knife.
This young man, named Wan Qixuan, is only twenty-eight years old, he is a genius monk of the Demon Sect, his cultivation strength is extremely strong, and after performing the beast transformation, he can even rival the masters of the early stage of the Demon Pill, and since the war with Qingguo, he has had countless blood on his hands.
That purple halberd is Wan Qian's famous treasure, a medium-grade spiritual weapon, a purple phosphorus demon halberd.
Previously, Wan Qianxuan killed the Quartet, and just saw the blood Mo kill the tree bird, which aroused a trace of interest in Wan Qian, so Wan Qixuan killed the blood mo.
However, what Wan Qixuan didn't expect was that the blood Mo suddenly released a large area of black mist full of demonic energy, which instantly enveloped Wan Qixuan, and this black fog was very weird, not only blocking sight, spiritual sense, and sound, but also making people fall into an illusion unconsciously.
Wan Qidun was careless for a while, and when he found out, he was already surrounded by black mist, and no matter how he flew, he couldn't fly out, Wan Jidun already understood that unless he could injure or kill the blood that released this black mist, he would not be able to rush out of this black mist.
Feeling the breath of the blood Mo that was not weak, and the coldness of the Splitting Blood Demon Knife, Wan Qidun finally put away his contempt, released the spirit beast black python, sacrificed the purple phosphorus demon halberd, and directly performed the beast transformation technique, Wan Qidun wanted to do it with all his might.
Although Wan Qidun has extraordinary qualifications and strong strength, when he is about the method of fighting, he will not be blindly conceited, and he knows that if he is not careful, he will die, and this is similar to the blood mo.
Blood Mo took the lead, with the help of the black mist, and quietly attacked with all his strength, and Wan Qixuan was strong after all, and his reaction was also extremely fast, therefore, the two of them, Xuemo and Wan Qixuan, in the high air, fought inseparably, and it was difficult to distinguish the victory and defeat for a while, while others could only see the black fog and demonic energy rolling.
Ruan Fu, who had just killed the last demon cultivator around him, turned his head to look at Xuemo's side, and then looked at Su Wang's side, where the fighting method was the most moving, and after a slight groan, Ruan Cheng took five black bronze puppets and flew towards Su Wang's side.
The fighting method of the blood Mo and Wan Qixuan, with Ruan Cheng's cultivation, can naturally be seen clearly, although the blood Mo is difficult to win, but he has no worries about his life for a while, but Su Wang's side, although it is three enemies and one, but after the black-faced man becomes a beast, his strength is amazing, and the three of them join forces, and they gradually fall into disadvantage.
Therefore, Ruan Cheng decided to destroy the black-faced man first, and then turn back to deal with Wan Qiao.
With the addition of Ruan Cheng, the black-faced man finally felt invincible, and he couldn't even run in the air, because there were still Ruan Cheng's five black bronze puppets around, and the black-faced man shouted angrily and began to fight and retreat.
And Zhao Wei, after seeing Ruan Wei joining, was already frowning, in addition to the fighting method, his eyes saw the thick black fog in the sky, which also attracted everyone's attention, Zhao Wei's mind turned, and the Burning Silence Sword turned into a ball of fire, which was actually carrying Zhao Wei, broke away from the fighting method here, and rushed towards the black fog in the sky.
At the same time, on the other side, Tian Meisi had already returned from the appearance of the fox's head to her original appearance, her original ruddy face became a little pale, obviously because of the excessive consumption of spiritual power in her body.
The golden light flashed on Wu Xing's body, the green lotus wooden fish spun and flew around him, holding the green lotus Qianzhi, seeing Tian Meisi flying back sharply, chasing after a while, but suddenly his body stopped, no longer chasing, but turned his head to look around, and the two places with the largest movement in mid-air.
The dog in the distance looked at Tian Meisi, who was gradually flying closer, and a sneer suddenly rose at the corner of his mouth. [.]