Lu Cun Xingjun fell violently, but that qiē was just a moment of lightning.

Dongfang Huan stood in front of Amu. However, she only felt that there was a flash of blue light in front of her, and then Amu was already standing in Fang Cai's position again, and it seemed that he had never left.

At that moment, Dongfang Huan was in a trance. Amu's movements were far beyond her imagination, or at that moment, Dongfang Huan lost his mind for a moment.

However, at this moment, it was not only Dongfang Huan who was shocked, but also the other cultivators present. The heirs of the sea destroyed Lu Cun Xingjun with a raise of his hand.

And all along, the few armored black clothes standing beside Lu Cun Xingjun didn't have any chance to make a move at all. Amu didn't kill them, he was disdainful and not in a hurry.

Whew――

Lu Cun Xingjun, fallen. However, before he died, he sacrificed 100,000 heavenly soldiers. Also, many armor and black clothes list the void together.

The black gas is like a cloud, and the fighting spirit is like the wind.

One qiē is still in the calculations of Murong Huang and Lu Cun. 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers, many armors, and the entire void was filled with an endless netherworld murderous aura.

In the heavy snow, there is endless slaughter.

In fact, the death of a Lucun Xingjun doesn't matter to Dongfang Huan. However, Dongfang Huan is quite sensitive to the murderous aura of the netherworld.

At that moment, she felt the power behind her. She is the descendant of the Hades Venerable, and the Hades Venerable is the strongest being of the Three Realms.

"Descendant of the sea, are you in Liwei?" Dongfang Huan looked at Amu and sneered, "Tonight, you didn't pass the test so easily?"

"Really?" Amu looked at Dongfang Huan, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Dongfang Huan, hundreds of years ago." You and I fought in the Northern Cold. So, tonight, let a qiē understand and complete. ”

Dongfang Huan was shocked in his heart. Because, she couldn't understand Amu's words.

However, when he saw goodbye, Amu's body suddenly rose with vigorous power, and then a red glow flashed behind him. Another Blood Soul Guards the Blood Moon. It's already flying out.

Woo-roar-roar

The Sky Fox Fairy Bracelet suddenly astigmatized. A long roar soared into the sky. Ancient Desolate Soul Beast. The blood wings spread horizontally, and the feet stepped on the black mist, majestic and majestic. That long howl spread throughout the entire Northern Wilderness.

Blood Soul Guard, Desolate Soul Beast. These are Amu's two basic helpers in addition to the demon servant.

On the opposite side were 100,000 ancient heavenly soldiers. Thousands of armor and black-clothed monks from the Oriental family naturally have an advantage in numbers. With such a force, it can almost step on the sea wilderness.

However, now that Amu has appeared, he will definitely overwhelm the other party in terms of combat power. At the same time, Amu already understood their movements in his heart.

Ambergris is not there, or it makes sense. But. Murong Huang is not here. So. In the entire sea wilderness, I am afraid that the only thing that can make the two of them disappear is the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms.

"Tune the tiger away from the mountain?" Amu was slightly cold in his heart. However, he believed in his heart that Ambergris and Murong would definitely not be so easy to enter the Three Realms Sacred Mountain.

However, in Amu's heart, he had already decided to crush a qiē with thunderous means.

Everybody, they're going to die here. That's not, Amu's wild words, he definitely has such means and combat power, and Amu wants to fight as quickly as possible.

At this time, the red night and blood moon were all standing behind Amu, and the red night was like blood. The Desolate Soul Beast, with bloody eyes. At the same time, the mouth of the desolate soul beast is one and a bead, and now it is empty.

Demon Skull Beads!That's the Demon Venerable's mount, the power that can be controlled.

Whew-woo-woo

The Desolate Soul Beast let out a soft roar.

The Demon Skull Bead emitted thousands of white lights. In an instant, the Endless Skeleton Ancient Beast leaped out and listed the void. Those bone beasts are all ancient beings.

Each one can fight the Xuan Immortals.

The people of Shura have a high level of cultivation, and most of today's people have participated in the battle of the blood moon and eternal night, so it is naturally acceptable.

And all the Sea Desolate monks were dumbfounded. They had never seen such a battle. At this time, even the demon servant Han Qianli also gasped.

100,000 ancient heavenly soldiers, many armor and black clothes, endless skeleton ancient beasts. The appearance of this qiē has made this battle far beyond the scope of the sea wilderness.

What kind of storage is that?

Roar - Woo -

At this time, in the array of ancient heavenly soldiers on the opposite side, a strange sound suddenly sounded.

It was like a kind of horn of charge, although Lu Cun Xingjun died, he would naturally arrange a qiē.

Moreover, the Oriental Wood Show is still there. The ghost general, dressed in black and armored. You must know that in the Netherworld, there must be 100,000 ghost soldiers under each ghost general.

The ancient heavenly soldiers are far better than the ghosts. However, Dongfang Muxiu is well versed in the method of using soldiers. Moreover, at this moment, Dongfang Muxiu has no choice.

The freedom he wants is too far away. Perhaps, a qiē is a beautiful illusion. After all, in the face of the absolute strong, in the end, many people choose to give in.

At this time, the forces of the Netherworld Desolate side were all under the command of Dongfang Muxiu. Dongfang Huan may not be able to stop Amu. Then, the only way to do this is to rush and kill with all your might.

"Kill—"

Dongfang Muxiu, on the ghost face, the black gas rose, and the halberd in his hand waved suddenly, and he screamed angrily.

People always have to make a choice. Right or wrong, flawed or perfect.

As soon as Dongfang Muxiu's killing word came out, the power of the void was like the overall moving tide, rolling forward, surging unstoppable.

"Kill! No one will be left!" Amu's words seemed like talking to himself, and like a cold order.

Two blood soul guards, two streamers, rushed out directly. They will feed themselves by killing. Desolate Soul Beast, looking up to the sky and hissing. Endless Ancient Bone Beasts, the Void arrayed forward.

It's a pity that there is no crow, otherwise she will definitely increase her power when she cooperates with the Desolate Soul Beast.

At the same time, Amu's hands were sealed again. At the center of the eyebrows, the red glow flashed.

Suddenly, countless red rays were emitted, and in that red glow, there was endless black gas.

Although the ancient lamp of the war soul was given to Jiguang by Amu, Amu can still summon countless ancient war spirits with the divine coffin.

Because, those were originally the souls of the Protoss. Unwilling, unyielding, like a demon-like eternal war. The same black armor, long halberds, and countless heavy shields.

At the same time, at that moment, Amu scattered the countless souls that had been cultivated and cultivated on his body. Those souls are now tens of thousands.

Amu's body exudes I don't know how much divine sense. It's a pity that no one can see it. Those who can understand this spell are already dead.

The art of soul dance, the dance of ten thousand souls!

That was the technique that was passed on to Amu by painstaking son. It's just that now that Amu has shown it, it is by no means comparable to hard work. If so, painstaking son, I will be relieved beyond measure.

Ten thousand souls are empty, and the black gas is endless. At that moment, it seemed like a soul war.

Kill!

Extinguish!

The demonic energy on Amu's body is still rising endlessly.

He wants revenge, he wants revenge on every monk of the Northern Cold Sect and the North Pole Immortal. The monks of the Northern Han Sect and the Arctic Immortal Sea had to step forward to help, but they were all stopped by Shen Yan.

"Believe him, one person, you can!" Shen Yan's words were very calm. She also stood behind with her hands in her hands, as if she didn't want to make a move.

Shen Yan's injury is fine. However, at this moment, she understood that there were some things that Amu needed to do by herself. Otherwise, it will definitely be a knot.

At that moment, almost everyone looked at Shen Yan in a daze.

One person, you can!

If this sentence didn't come from Shen Yan's mouth, probably no one would believe it.

How can a person, even if he defy the sky, reach 100,000 people? However, Amu can definitely do it.

Kill! Let the sea wilderness end! Amu's demonic heart has already risen. (To be continued......)