The Bundle Dragon Demon Skill was pushed to the extreme, and countless black qi quickly drilled into his body at an astonishing speed.

I saw that his body was rapidly expanding, and his body was more than a foot taller. The original vicissitudes of life have also become fierce and majestic at this time, with black armor and red eyes, which is terrifying.

Not only him, but the other camp guards around him drank violently at this time, all of them taller.

"What kind of evil sect is this?" the big man was dumbfounded.

"I don't know. The middle-aged man's face was solemn: "It's a bit like the ghost rune gate's "Ghost Coming", and it's a bit like the meditation of the magic of divine fighting, and there are not a few sects with this kind of secret method." The Millennium War was once glorious, and now there is not much left. ”

"Why aren't there so many left?"

"This kind of secret method is heavy on killing, and light on self-cultivation, not to mention the management techniques such as refining the spirit pill, it will naturally fall quickly. The middle-aged man explained quickly, but his eyes were fixed on the battlefield.

In Zuo Mo's spiritual eyes, it was another scene. Each of the camp guards was surrounded by black gas, like countless black pythons wandering and entwining around them.

A sharper whistling sound suddenly sounded.

The cultivators of the outer hall unleashed their swords in unison, and countless swords of different colors were like a dense and huge school of colorful fish, roaring towards the guard camp below!

The scene of thousands of cultivators unleashing their swords was spectacular!

Those who witnessed this scene were all heartbroken.

Up and down the guard camp, after Shulong shouted violently, he suddenly fell into a strange silence. The strong killing intent before disappeared instead.

Zuo Mo couldn't help but show surprise at this time, the black qi was firmly bound in the big array, they were like beasts trapped in cages, frantically rushing in the cages. But the Shulong seemed to be oblivious to these black qis, and stood firmly in their positions, allowing them to collide.

It wasn't until the pouring sword rain reached the top of his head that he heard Shu Long shouting: "Kill!"

His "killing" voice is not loud, with a unique rhythm, low and depressed.

I saw that the guard camp was running in a large array, and the violent black qi in the array did not seem to be willing to be urged, they struggled and rushed frantically, but to no avail. The guards in heavy black armor had expressionless faces and firm steps. As the camp guards moved quickly in the array, an invisible force was born in the array, driving the black qi to flow from slow to fast.

A huge whirlpool appeared over the guard. The whirlpool turned pitch black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the rich killing intent was once again revealed!

The raindrops of sword light in the sky, as if attracted by a powerful force, all threw themselves towards the whirlpool.

The expressions on the faces of the cultivators in the outer hall changed drastically!

The sword is out of control!

How can it be?

The vast majority of them had never encountered such a strange situation.

I saw that the sword rays in the sky were like rain, and they all sank into the whirlpool composed of black qi, and disappeared without a trace.

The entire battlefield was dead silent, and everyone stared blankly at the huge black whirlpool that enveloped the entire guard camp and swirled silently.

"This ...... What is this?" exclaimed the big man.

The middle-aged man was also shocked and speechless, how could it be? How could there be such a powerful battle formation in the Xiaoshan Realm?

The Golden Crow City Lord really has a great background!

If it is not a gate sect of seven or eight hundred years, it is impossible to have such a terrifying battle array. What kind of sect is this guy? What are you doing in the small mountain realm? Could it be that it is the same as their purpose?

The thoughts in his heart were full of thoughts, and the middle-aged man's face was also cloudy.

Hong Junxuan saw such a huge whirlpool, and his face couldn't help but change, and the lively mood disappeared.

He Xiang and the others were terrified inexplicably, the black vortex slowly rotating in the sky above the guard camp was like an ancient desolate beast, as if it could devour everything. Thousands of sword rays were sucked into it silently.

Sure enough, it's weird!

He Xiang gritted his teeth: "Let's get closer! They can't stop our flying sword!"

The other cultivators showed hesitation, but Hong Junxuan and they were in the back formation, if they retreated at this time, they would definitely be slashed directly with a sword!

The elders glanced at each other, didn't talk nonsense, and directly urged spiritual power.

Seeing this, the thousand people behind him had no choice but to follow. To their heart's content, they were in the sky, and this eccentric team was obviously not good at flying, so there was nothing they could do.

Just be careful and don't get too close, and you should be fine.

He Xiang was the first to approach forward, and he was a little drumming in his heart. This team is so weird, and the black vortex looks very terrifying, and they feel terrified in their hearts.

But surprisingly, they approached, and the whirlpool did not affect them. Could it be that this whirlpool can only be useful for swords and the like? The courage of everyone suddenly increased a little.

They tried to move forward again, but it didn't work!

At this moment, they immediately reassured.

Others also saw the clues, and for some reason, the middle-aged man unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, this fierce array brought him unprecedented pressure, like a heavy stone pressing on his heart.

Such a powerful killing array should not appear in the small mountain realm.

Only Zuo Mo could see the mystery, the black vortex sucked in so many sword rays, and became even stronger. What's even more terrifying is that the powerful black qi is transmitted into the array, and the black qi in the array at this time is dozens of times richer than just now.

Zuo Mo couldn't take his eyes off it, and for some reason, he suddenly thought of the earth mist of the Nine Turning Heavenly Earth Plate. The earth fog is as heavy as a mountain, but these black gases are fierce and fierce!

The dragons in the formation were wrapped in a thick black gas, and they were like thin snakes before, but at this time, it seemed that there was a heavy layer of black water around them. The closer they were, the more intense the black aura became.

Although the black vortex was still terrifying, in Zuo Mo's eyes, there were signs of fading.

Could it be ......

Zuo Mo's heart moved.

At this moment, Shu Long shouted again: "Kill!"

Everyone's hearts jumped, and before they could react, they heard a thousand camp guards shouting in unison: "Kill!"

The killing intent that has lost its restraint is like a tiger out of the fire, roaring and unstoppable!

The team that had just been tightly organized suddenly dispersed, and each song was like a black cloud, spreading out in all directions. At the same time, dozens of black pythons flew out of the array, churning the body of a snake the size of a bucket, and pounced towards the outer hall cultivators in the sky.

Hiss!

The incessant sound of snake pythons spitting out messages makes people's scalp tingle.

The onlookers only saw dozens of black pythons with a length of dozens of feet suddenly swooping out of the black whirlpool, revealing their black snake fangs, and pounced towards the cultivators of the outer hall in the sky.

The distance between the two sides was not far, and the black giant python was like an arrow from the string, carrying an irresistible might, and pounced in front of the cultivators.

A vague black shadow suddenly jumped in front of him, and He Xiang's mind buzzed, and it went blank.

Not only him, but none of the other elders reacted.

Call!

A gust of fishy wind blew, and the imaginary pain did not appear, He Xiang was excited, and suddenly woke up, but suddenly found that it was dark all around.

Inexplicable fear filled his heart, and he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, this, where is this?

Cold and slaughtering, without a trace of life, he seemed to be in the void. Loneliness and fear were like a tidal wave, constantly hitting his spiritual defenses.

Calm down...... Calm down...... Be sure to calm down!

It's definitely a fantasy!

He Xiang kept telling himself, trying his best to calm himself down.

Suddenly, a murderous voice came from the void.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his back, and when he looked down, he was horrified to find that a black palm was sticking out of his chest.

Why......

His mind plunged into endless darkness.

Shu Long only felt that the temperature in his body was surprisingly high, as if he was about to be burned to ashes, and he gritted his teeth to hold back. Cultivating "Bitter Guard", he often encounters situations like this, he urges the magic skill, and just now he killed He Xiang with one blow.

But at this time, he didn't have any joy, only crazy fighting spirit in his heart.

He raised his palm again, and his entire palm was wrapped in thick black qi, his eyes became more and more scarlet, and pain like a piercing heart came from his right arm, but his arm did not tremble at all.

No power can be obtained in a vacuum.

If you want to get power, you have to give. Peaceful exercises, pay time, and quick exercises, although they save time, need to pay for other things.

"Kill!"

Squeezing out a low roar from his chest, he flipped his palm suddenly, turned his five fingers into claws, and grabbed a cultivator in the sky!

A black palm came out of his hand and was suddenly imprinted on the chest of a cultivator, and it came out through the chest. The dazzling spiritual cover, like nothing, this black palm, passed through easily.

The cultivator's body trembled, and his vitality was immediately gone, and he fell headlong.

What outsiders saw was an extremely strange scene, when the swooping black python saw that it was about to collide with the cultivators, it suddenly turned into a cloud of black gas, enveloping the cultivators in the outer hall.

The cultivator, shrouded in black air, froze in the sky like a puppet.

The guard camp below immediately flew out a cloud of black qi and hit the frozen outer hall cultivators. I saw the cultivators in the sky, like dumplings, falling down one by one. In the process of falling, the corpses of some cultivators are degraded and lifeless.

Bang Bang Bang!

The cultivators of the outer hall kept falling, and in just a few breaths, the sky was empty.

Not a single cultivator escaped, and the outer hall was once again wiped out, including all of their elders. Several elders tried hard to struggle, but in the black qi, they were like headless flies, flying everywhere, but they still did not escape, and were finally hit by dozens of black gas.

The whole battle process was unbelievably short, and it was frighteningly clean.

A thousand against a thousand!

One side was wiped out in the blink of an eye, while the other side was not compromised. The crowd was no longer shocked, they were terrified! Deep fear, these guys in black armor were as terrifying as demons!

No, even if it was a demon, it would never be possible to collect a thousand cultivators so easily!

The blood on Hong Junxuan's face faded completely, as white as paper, he subconsciously opened his mouth, but did not make any sound. Beside him, the other Mingxiao Sect disciples were trembling involuntarily in their calves.

Even the big men and middle-aged people showed a look of fear.

They...... Who exactly?

What is that black gas?

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