Finally, after about twenty breaths, the whole withered body completely emerged from the vortex. This is a brand new body, although it looks like the previous withering on the surface, but its strength is not at the same level. And at this time, the withering, the cultivation power it exudes, is no longer the first step in the realm of the six sources, but the middle stage of the six sources!

Of course, the price of all this is the death of a large number of Western people and soldiers of the Eight Heavens. In the abyss below, there are many more bones.

"Hey, hey, Yanyang, I found you very special. Obviously, there are only five sources of cultivation, but he can actually show the power of close to six sources. If you had changed someone just now, I'm afraid you would have really killed you. It's a pity, you met me, and you'll never have a chance with me. And, as I get stronger, you'll find yourself losing more and more hope!"

Then, Ku suddenly glanced around and smiled again, "I find that you seem to really care about these miscellaneous lives, and this really makes me feel more and more interesting." Why, do you really think of yourself as a savior?"

"You've already taken the initiative several times just now, and this time, it's my turn, right? But I promised that I would save your life until the end, and I want you to watch the miscellaneous pieces you care about get sucked dry by me one by one. So, I'll start with them. It just so happens that now these people around me are your subordinates, so I'll let you take a good look at your soldiers who have been sucked into white bones by me one by one!"

After saying that, the withered figure flickered, and he had disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already behind a soldier.

Huan Yin was high in the air, looking at the sudden difficulty below, his eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were bloodshot. He rushed towards the dry side in an instant, but it was too late.

Ku actually reached out and pulled the soldier's neck directly. The soldier's screams stopped abruptly before they could even breathe. A large amount of blood spurted from the soldier's neck, and with it, a large amount of blue light.

Blood splattered on the withered body, but he didn't care, the white bone body was stained red with blood, making him more like a demon. And those blue rays of light were absorbed by him, and there was not even a single bit left.

Eventually, the blue light vanished, and a head and a headless corpse in the hands of the withered two hands also turned into white bones. Until this time, Huan Yin had just crossed the distance, but there were still more than 500 zhang away from the dry capital. Dry shriek laughed twice, glanced at Huan Yin, and disappeared again.

The reappearance of withering is already thousands of feet away. He stood behind a soldier again, still pulling it with one hand, and the soldier's head was pulled off again by him. Then, again, he reaped the soldier's blessing and threw away the bones.

When Huan Yin turned to catch up with red eyes again, he was still more than 500 zhang away from dry. However, the wither, who had already done everything, smiled gloomily and disappeared in place.

In this way, for the next nearly half an hour, Huan Yin and Ku were like cats and mice, one chasing desperately, and the other was elusive.

It's a pity that the dry looks like a mouse, but it makes Huan Yin a mess of this cat. Huan Yin didn't know where Ku would appear next time, and by the time he couldn't use his divine sense to sweep it, Ku was at least a thousand zhang away, and he had already killed the soldiers in front of him. Huan Yin went to chase after him at this time, but before he could get closer, the dry had already disappeared again.

Therefore, the same scene was staged repeatedly, killing bloodthirsty all the way, devouring good fortune, and no one could stop him at all. Moreover, he will always brutally tear off the other party's head first, let the other party's blood shoot out like a fountain, and then absorb the blessing in a gloomy face. As for Huan Yin, he is just tired of running for his life repeatedly.

Over time, Huan Yin's eyes naturally became more and more bloodshot. He watched his soldiers being killed like this, and he was so anxious that he couldn't wait to cut the dead into thousands of pieces immediately. But in addition, there is another change, which is the atmosphere on the entire battlefield.

Ku can obviously devour the blessings of more people at a time, but he wants to kill them one by one, tear off people's heads, and let blood gush out again and again, which is obviously intentional. Perhaps, he is trying to satisfy the deformed desires in his heart, or perhaps, he is trying to make Huan Yin's mind collapse. But no matter what it was, his inhumane approach gradually spread the panic in the hearts of all the soldiers.

These soldiers are all good men who can fight well and can see death as home. But when they watched their comrades' heads ripped off again and again, they could not do anything but be angry without fear.

Maybe they are not afraid of death, and even when everyone goes to the battlefield, their superiors have told them to be ready to die. However, the heads were pulled down alive, and the terrifying scene repeatedly stimulated their nerves, coupled with the blood that spurted again and again, their strong will was difficult to resist after all.

No one knows whose back will appear next time, no one knows who will be the next torn off head, and no one knows if Huan Yin can catch up with the wither......

Another half an hour passed.

In half an hour, Huan Yin was still in vain, only chasing himself to the point of being dismantled, with a pair of red eyes, and even he looked like a devil. As for the real demon wither, he was already covered in blood, and there was not a single white bone, and his whole body was full of blood-red bones!

Up to now, even if he only killed one by one, there were nearly 700 soldiers who died in his hands! Moreover, not one of them died in such a miserable way as before, and not a single body that fell could still have a head, but a whole corpse could be left.

"Lord Yan, kill me, please kill me with a sword!" Finally, one of the soldiers couldn't bear the torment. He had seen too many people had their heads ripped off, and the tearing sound had become his nightmare and had left him with a complete mental breakdown!

This voice became the last straw that crushed the spirit of many people. In an instant, many people completely collapsed, and there were even soldiers who were crying and crying, and they directly collapsed to the ground, begging Huan Yin to kill them.

There were also resolute-minded soldiers, who raised their eyebrows and scolded the soldiers who had collapsed. Because they can all see that Huan Yin has already done his best, and the pressure on Huan Yin is afraid that it is ten million times more than theirs. It's a pity that these reprimands have no effect in the ears of the soldiers who have completely collapsed.

Huan Yin was still chasing after him, but suddenly he heard shouts all around, and they all wanted to end their lives by themselves, and they were blinded at once.

Huan Yin stopped, and he was already a little crazy, and his spirit became more and more trance-like. He looked at the broken soldiers and muttered to himself, "They are all the people I brought here, and they joined this battle because of me." But now, they're going to kill me......"

"Hahaha, Yanyang, how is it, does it feel good to fight with me?" Seeing that Huan Yin was stupid in place, Ku ripped off a soldier's head again and laughed out loud.

At this moment, the dry feeling was unprecedentedly refreshing, Huan Yin led people to destroy his base camp, destroyed his troops, and broke his plan to keep the West in captivity for eight days, he just wanted to watch Huan Yin go crazy.

"Yanyang, I'll ask you to watch a good show again. Look at him, who is he!" A dodge, and when Dry reappeared, he was already behind his beard!