Chapter 348 (1/2)

With the roar of a huge beast, all the people in the battlefield, whether wrapped in the blood fog or flying in the air, were all in the same color, full of horror.

Who can stop so many monsters?

The earth shaking monster roars from the blood fog. With Mo Jueyuan's cold cheers, lingtianmen's face suddenly changes, while the Mo family's face is full of ecstasy, roaring wildly, dancing their weapons and killing lingtianmen.

The blood fog in the blood refining heaven and earth staff is not an ordinary fog. It can not only block the exploration of soul perception, but also has a faint Yin evil spirit in the blood fog. Although it is rare, if you stay in the blood fog for a long time, it will be eroded by the Yin evil spirit and turn into a beast that only knows how to kill.

Of course, all this is under the control of Mo Jueyuan. The main soul in the blood refining Qiankun staff is a soul separated by Mo Jueyuan. His own soul represents the main soul in the blood refining Qiankun staff. Therefore, the blood refining Qiankun staff can be said to be a part of Mo Jueyuan. Everything in the blood refining Qiankun staff is under the control of Mo Jueyuan, As well as the problem of evil spirit erosion, it is entirely under Mo Jue yuan's control.

The blood fog completely envelops the lingtianmen, and the evil spirit constantly and quietly erodes the lingtianmen. At the same time, any negative effect of the blood fog on the Mo family's children is completely eliminated by Mo Jueyuan. Therefore, the lingtianmen are just like blind men in the blood fog, but the Mo family's children are not affected at all. In addition, the blood fog condenses into a monster, level 3, level 2 Under the attack of level 4 monsters, the disciples of lingtianmen kept screaming and falling. Then they were bitten and devoured by monsters and turned into a part of blood fog.

For a moment, the blood fog screamed, and countless demons condensed into the blood fog attacked the lingtianmen. In a few minutes, the lingtianmen lost thousands of people, while the Mo family lost only a dozen people, which was still the casualties caused by those quick reaction lingtianmen disciples.

The whole battlefield shows a tendency of falling on one side. With the help of countless blood fog demons, it's not war at all. It's more like killing on one side. Mo family's children, or Mo Jueyuan's killing lingtianmen's disciples.

Ling Botian, who is in the sky, is stopped by Mo Qian. Looking at the roar of monsters below and the scream of Lingtian sect's disciples, Ling Botian is extremely distressed. These are the foundation of Lingtian sect. Once they are all dead, Lingtian sect will definitely become a third rate force, even lower.

Ling broke the world consciousness of looking at Mo Laosan and father Ling Tianya's battle, just one eye, Ling broke the sky will be completely Leng.

Mo Laosan gathered the strength of heaven and earth to form a huge sword and cut it toward Ling Tianya. At the moment when the huge sword was approaching, Meng Yuxian, who was greatly weakened because of the smashing of his right arm, rushed to the huge sword made of strength at this critical moment. In an instant, he swarmed all the strength in his body into the white huge sword.

Boom~~

With a loud noise, the white sword was rushed into by Meng Yuxian '.

”No...”

Ling Tianya's shrill voice, at the moment when the huge sword exploded, roared from Ling Tianya's throat.

With the spread of countless energy, a half red and half white object, under the blowing of energy, drifts to Ling Tianya. Ling Tianya reaches out and pinches it, and suddenly finds that it is just a shabby white gauze of palm size, stained with red blood, and almost dyed the gauze red.

Ling Tianya holds the bloody gauze in his hand, and his face is stunned for a moment, and his eyes are full of unbelievable eyes.

”XianMei, XianMei, XianMei...”

Ling Tianya seems to be dementia, his eyes are dull, and there is no reaction on his face. There is only a piece of blood red white yarn in his eyes, and he has no reaction to everything around him.

With the constant murmur of Ling Tianya's mouth, Ling Tianya's breath slowly changes. It's like a pool of stagnant water for thousands of years. It's dead and silent. It's like a dead heart. Gradually it becomes merciless. In the next moment, Ling Tianya's black hair is slowly turning white from the root of the hair

Mo Laosan was shocked when he saw what Ling Tianya was like at the moment. After his last shock to Ling Tianmen, Mo Laosan successfully promoted from cangruijing in half a year. He was already a strong man in the early stage of yuyuanjing. In addition to his strength, yuyuanjing's spirit was much stronger than that of cangruijing. The most important thing is that his soul began to condense and become essence, that is, to escape from the world.

The powerful soul makes Mo Laosan feel all the changes of Ling Tianya in an instant. He is shocked in his heart. A sword is waved subconsciously, and a bright blood red sword light flies out in an instant and cuts Ling Tianya away.

Sword light just flew out, Mo Laosan's heart, suddenly out of the inexplicable feeling, let Mo Laosan heart restless, more and more afraid of Ling Tianya.

”This man will be killed, and if he stays, he will be in great trouble.”

Mo Laosan urged his vitality, his face flushed, and then his body flashed in front of Ling Tianya. Mo Laosan's speed was three points faster than the bloody sword light. Before the sword light arrived, Mo Laosan waved his long sword and cut his head to Ling Tianya.

The sword is as powerful as the wind, and the blood sword has no shadow. In a flash of blood light, Mo Laosan's long sword cuts Ling Tianya's head in an instant.

When~~~

There was a crisp metal strike, and a slender black blade suddenly touched Mo Laosan's bloody sword. No matter how hard Mo Laosan tried, the bloody sword could not be pressed down.

Mo Laosan's face suddenly changed, his face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes flashed. He suddenly found that a thin man in black appeared beside Ling Tianya, holding a sword with one hand. The black blade was the black sword in his hand.