Martial Peak

Above the battlefield, where the light shrouded, there was a big vacuum zone, and the power of the ink inside was completely purified in a flash.

Such light is not limited to Xu Linggong's two places, but countless.

Like the stars in the sky, embellish the entire battlefield!

Sudden changes have made all the Mo clan recruited by the huge panic shrouded, fighting with the human race for so many years, they have never encountered such a thing, never felt such power.

It is a force that is diametrically opposed to one's own power of ink, a power that can restrain the power of ink!

They are terrified, and the human race will not be idle.

When the spears of broken evil gods broke out, making the power of the Mo clan turbulent, the human clan had already killed their opponents one after another.

In an instant, the original balance was broken everywhere in the battlefield, and the breath of a lord began to annihilate, one after another.

On the battlefield, those who are qualified to use the spear of the evil **** are the seventh and eighth grades of the human race.

And their opponents are mainly the lords and domain owners of the Mo clan.

When the long roar sounded, the spear of the evil spirit of Qipinkaitian hit the lords naturally. The light of purification was indeed the nemesis of the power of ink. When the light like the little sun burst, Not only was the power of the Mo around him dispelled, but also the power of the Mo clan strongmen was melted and disorganized.

The weapon that has been hidden in the snow for many years finally shined at this moment and achieved brilliant results.

Somewhere on the battlefield, Xu Linggong, with blood sputtered in his mouth, ignored two of his own injuries and shot two broken spears of evil spirits.

At that moment, the Lord of the Domain was being affected by the purified light sealed in the spear of the demon god, and his mind was lost. Most of his strength was resisting the threat of the purified light. When the sword was rolled, he could only try to blast Xu Linggong.

The power of the heaven and earth of the Eighth Grade Heaven and the power of Mo of the Mozu Master collided on this small battlefield. In an instant of confrontation, Xu Linggong's chest was deeply sunken, and the mouth was not only blood, but also Pieces of internal organs.

But when he passed by, the body of the master of the Mo clan behind him had been divided into two, and the blood of the ink was flowing like a tide. As the dying, the two faces of the master of the domain were full of unbelievable expressions.

I didn't seem to expect that I would die here, under such eight ranks.

Xu Linggong, who has been newly promoted for eight years, has two enemies and one enemy in the first battle.

He laughed wildly, only thinking that his life had never been so smooth. Before, he could not kill many Mos, including some lords.

But **** a lord if you kill those lords?

He is also very stressed! His own disciples followed Yang Kai. Before that, he could still rely on Xiu Gao to grasp the identity of his elders. However, since Yang Kai was promoted to Qipin, this advantage has disappeared.

This guy's invincible strength of the same rank, even Xu Linggong sighed.

Not to mention, there have been several domain masters who died under Yang Kai in recent years.

But he, who is an elder, hasn't even killed a domain master. How can he get angry in front of Yang Kai in the future? If his apprentice is bullied, can he still take the lead for her?

Well now, the domain master, he also killed! This is just the beginning, he will kill more domain owners.

Turning his eyes, he stared at another domain master, and the flash of the knife flashed towards him.

The master of the domain was still shocking the death of his companion, and was also distracted to resist the purification light that invaded the body. Seeing that Xu Linggong was killing himself like a fierce ghost, he was afraid that he would not be entangled with Xu Linggong again, and he was fooling. Withdrawal and retreat.

"Where to run!" Xu Linggong roared, chasing and killing with a knife, but only a few steps away, he vomited blood, seeming to spit out all his internal organs, and at the same time, his madness quickly weakened.

When using the broken evil spear, he used his body as a bait. He just suffered the two opponents’ left and right attacks. The injury was not light. It was the limit to kill one domain master with one blow, and there was room to kill the second one. Domain master.

If the other party came back to fight with him at this time, he was affected by the light of purification, and it is also very likely to kill Xu Linggong on the spot.

It was just that the master of the domain was frightened by the light of purification that eroded into the body, and I don’t know whether the human race, the Eighth Grade, was really exhausted or pretending to be pretending.

Xu Linggong could only watch the Lord of that domain escape into the army of the Mo clan and cover his body with the help of many Mo clan.

"Waste!" Xu Linggong scolded loudly. Lao Tzu had done this kind of virtue. You didn't come to kill, but scared away.

Such a Mo nationality, can Yan be the opponent of the human race that puts life and death away?

Not only Xu Linggong has domain masters falling down, but on the battlefield, as many as a dozen domain masters have fallen at that moment. Even the eight-ranking Mo Tuo have also fallen several digits.

This time, the Moss has lost nearly twenty in high-level combat power!

How many eight-level combat power does the Mo clan gather together? Once the spear of the broken evil **** came out, it fell directly to about 30%.

Most of the remaining Mozu domain masters were also injured by the broken evil **** spear, and the light of purification erupted and eroded into the body, making them desperate.

In the direction of the broken king city, the ink nests hummed suddenly, and the power of the ink was derived from those ink nests.

Invaded by the light of purification, the Mozu domain masters could not care about anything else at this moment, and they all madly urged the power of their own ink nest, and from the air, with the power of the ink nest, to contend with the human race Eight Grades and resist the light of purification Erosion.

Although this has slightly restored some of the decline, it is still difficult to resist the mad attack of the Eighth Race of the Human Race. Many domain masters are in a precarious situation, and they may seem to be defeated at any time.

Even more terrifying to these domain masters is that the eight human races that are hostile to them will sacrifice the spear of the evil **** from time to time, making them terrified and unable to concentrate on the enemy.

The Mo tribe can't understand why there are so many secret treasures of this type!

This kind of secret treasure that has a strong lethality to the owners of the Mo nationality, according to the truth, is certainly not easy to refine, and the number is not large, otherwise the human race will have come out after so many years of war.

But at the moment, not only are the eighth grades of the human race offering such secrets, but even the seventh grades are also offering countless.

Above the battlefield, the small sun transformed by the pure white light can be seen everywhere. In almost every round of the outbreak of the small sun, the lord will fall on the spot.

In just a little more than a dozen kung fu, the Mo army, which originally had a great advantage, actually suffered heavy casualties.

Contrary to the horror of the Mo clan, the human clan army is now full of momentum.

Everyone knows that the greatest effect of breaking the evil spear has been brought into play. Zangye has been for so many years. On such a battlefield, this weapon against the Mozu has finally proved its worth.

However, as a result, the Mo clan has preparedness and vigilance, and then the use of the broken evil spear will not have the unexpected effect.

Moreover, although the light of purification is the nemesis of the power of ink, it is not indestructible.

After all, the purifying light contained in the spear of the broken evil **** is limited. Once it is wiped out by the power of the Mo clan, the purifying light has no effect.

Especially at the moment, many Mozu masters can borrow the power of the Mo Nest in the King City. As long as they are willing to consume the power of the Mo, it will not take long before the purified light that erodes into the body will be worn away. By that time, they It will not be troubled again, and the strength can be restored again.

So the strong human race wants to seize the advantage, these dozens of interest is the key.

Therefore, even though Ling Ling was hit hard, he still slaughtered the enemy aggressively, because once procrastinating for a long time, the good situation created by breaking the evil spear would be lost.

This kind of thing people know, the Mo people can also know after a brief panic.

Therefore, the surviving Mo clan are now avoiding the offensive of the human clan, and use the power of the mo nest to eliminate the hidden dangers in their own bodies regardless of the loss.

Once they slowed down, it was time for the Mos to counterattack.

All the strong men of the two races are fighting for the first line of opportunity, and the fierce battle is getting fiercer.

Yang Kai led Chen Xi's crowd on the battlefield, and entered the unmanned area, shuttled back and forth, plowing the great battlefield out of one vacuum zone after another, and the Moss was dead and injured.

In the corner of the battlefield, an eight-ranking main town is staring at an eight-ranking Motu who is bombarded indiscriminately. The power of the mystery and secret treasure is constantly blooming. The eight-rank Mo Tuo beheaded the spot.

However, the Bapin General Town did not have the joy of gaining the upper hand, but frowned.

Without him, the opponent's performance gave him a very subtle strange feeling.

The moment he stepped on the battlefield, he was looking for a Mozu domain master as an opponent. If possible, it was best to contain the two Mozu domain masters.

He is a veteran bapin, immersed in this realm for many years, has this capital.

However, things on the battlefield are constantly changing, and many times there is no way to satisfy his mind. After he set foot on the battlefield, the eight-ranked Motu voluntarily greeted him.

Since the opponent has come to the door, he will naturally not be polite, and immediately fight with him.

Originally, in his thoughts, the other party was just an eight-grade Mo Tuo, and it seemed that the eight-rank Mo Tuo who broke through his shackles with the power of Mo, even if he had practiced for many years, he would have something to do with himself. gap.

It shouldn't be a problem to win him or even kill him.

But there was a real fight, and the Bapin General Town only found that something was not right.

The opponent did not perform well enough, and he was bruised and bruised all over himself, but he could always avoid his fatal blow at critical moments.

Even the spear that broke the evil spirit that he had just urged was actually hidden by the other party!

We must know that after breaking the spear of the evil god, the speed is very fast. Under the raid, basically no domain master can avoid it. Only so many broken spear of the evil **** are excited, and the domain master who really escapes does not exceed the number of palms.

This eight-ranking Mo Tuo He De He Neng, actually also hide.