Soul Emperor Martial God

"Yes, kill her."

"Otherwise, once she finishes absorbing the power of Blood Kaluo, she will definitely be a monster again."

The Lord of Fire Desolation, Lord of Thunder Desolation, etc., all have awe-inspiring killing intent.

The killing intent in Yuehuang's eyes was even greater.

Comparing her grudge with Bazong, at this moment, Xiao Yi is the person she wants to kill most.

The previous battle really stopped.

The cessation of Xue Jialuo's raging, the disintegration of the spiritual consciousness without a month's life, etc., all made the wasteland masters no reason to continue fighting.

They just surrendered under the command of Wuyue Si Ming and Xue Jia Luo.

Longer ago, they were only afraid of the slaughter of Xue Jialuo, and Fang wanted to lead the family to rush out of the nine wilderness, more accurately, to escape.

The extremely desolate nine lands are the relics of the ten wild beasts.

The monster beast born here is naturally full of endless fear for one of the resurrected ten wild beasts.

Now, Wuyue Siming has disappeared, and Xuegaluo has lost its ferocity.

Of course, the previous Wuyue Siming Spiritual Consciousness has not completely disintegrated after all, after all, it has a weak connection with Xuegaluo.

Therefore, even if the war in the wild races ceased, they did not dare to make a half-divided order.

Now, Wuyue Siming has completely disappeared, and the wild races have completely lost their fears.

At this moment, the deserters, the ancient monsters, killing intently.

"Humph." Dongfang Taishang snorted coldly.

Cang...

The sword of Nine Heavens Sword Sovereign trembled.

"If Jiuhuang wants to fight, I will accompany him."

Dongfang Taishang's face was as cold as ever, "A group of evil animals, it seems that they haven't killed them yet."

On the battlefield, in the middle range, at this moment, there are only Xiao Yi, Yiyi and the huge Blood Gallo.

In addition, there are corpses all over the field, and countless shocking traces of battle.

And the most shocking, and also the first to notice, were the two huge monster corpses on the battlefield.

One head belongs to a huge wild shadow spider.

At this moment, the Wild Shadow Spider was already lifeless, and there were countless burn marks on its corpse, like a spider monster beast burned alive in a sea of ​​fire.

Bazong was once a holy land of human martial arts.

The Golden Fire Sect is also known as the strongest fire control holy land in the world.

Sect Master Jinhuo's fire control ability is indeed amazing.

At this moment, Sect Master Jin Huo, although he was not killed, but also with serious injuries, his entire body was nearly exhausted.

On the other side, there is a huge python-like monster corpse.

Yes, it is the six-winged bone python, the corpse of the lord of the python desert.

To be more honest, there are actually not too many scars on the body of the Python Desolate Lord.

The only shocking thing is a penetrating palm mark between the head and neck.

Yes, the lord of the python desert was actually killed by a palm through his body, and killed by a single blow.

Beiyin Taishang, who had been fighting with him before, was unscathed at this moment. Except for the aura that was weakened by a certain amount of energy consumption, Beiyin Taishang did not even mess with his clothes.

Those venomous old eyes were glowing with cold light at the moment, looking towards Xiao Yi.

In other words, after this battle, the eight top combat powers were not compromised.

On the contrary, it was the Lord of the Nine Desolates, and a Lord of the Wild Desolation had fallen before, but now, the Lord of the Shadow Desolation and the Lord of the Python Desolation have fallen.

So far, there are only five deserters including Yuehuang, and all of them are injured.

"Eight cases." Yuehuang yelled abruptly.

"Now that the war is over, your eight battles have suffered heavy casualties."

"Are you still going to intervene?"

Dongfang Taishang sneered, "Joke."

"It is your desolate monster races that will make waves again now."

Yuehuang also sneered, "But now we are just a personal grudge with this kid."

"We will not attack the Eight Fortresses again."

"After killing this kid and that woman, our various desolate races will retreat to the Nine Desolate Lands."

"Everything ends here."

"Yes." The Lord of the Fire Emperor said coldly, "We just want to eliminate the troubles forever."

"If the blood is not eliminated for a day, the disaster will eventually regenerate."

The lord of Lei Huang said angrily, "Eastern Hongyuan, in the past countless years, our Nine Desolate Clan has been living in the extremely desolate nine lands and never left."

"This time, I'm not interested in entering your Terran Territory."

"It was only driven by the blood kaluo, and this disaster has happened."

"If you don't kill Xue Jialuo, he will regenerate daily disasters. Is it possible that you still want today's disaster to erupt again?"

"You still want to fight between the two races, without countless casualties?"

The Lord of Iron Desolation said solemnly, "We are not interested in fighting with the Eight Sects of your human race again."

Dongfang frowned instantly.

The Sect Master of the Ancient Realm sneered, "The East is too high, I think it's better for us not to have extra branches."

"The war is over, we can lead the elite schools back to the school."

Sect Master Qiongyu said displeased, "After this battle, my elder Qiongyuzong has fallen by a hundred, and the deacon has died more than a thousand."

"One hundred thousand elite disciples, more than half of the casualties."

"I, Qiong Yuzong, have no interest in continuing to participate in the battle."

Although the rest of the houses around did not speak, they obviously had no intention of fighting.

This battle was not evenly matched from the beginning, but the human warrior was at a disadvantage.

Once a deadly battle, in the end, both sides will only be killed and wounded.

Before, the Nine Desolate Races would invade the Demon Territory, which would threaten the land of the Eight Sects, so the Eight Sects came, and they came with an elite rate.

Now, the Nine Desolate Demon Race has no realm of heart, just want to retreat to the extremely desolate nine lands.

At this time, the eight cases never wanted to join the war anymore.

Yuehuang sneered, "Dongfang Hongyuan, although your eight top combat powers are not compromised."

"But there are not many who really have combat power, right."

The Sect Master of the Ancient Realm has not recovered yet.

Sect Master Jin Huo, the injury is not light at the moment, his vitality is almost exhausted.

Sect Master Qiongyu was also injured and his combat power was greatly reduced.

There are only a few people left who are really barely able to display their heyday.

Dongfang Taishang yelled from afar, "Hall Master Xiao Yi, quickly let the saintly lady stop to absorb the power of Xuegaluo."

"When I wait until I work together to kill the blood kaluo, this time it becomes a disaster, and it is completely over."

On the Bazong Fortress side, all eyes were cast on Xiao Yi.

On the side of the Nine Desolate Demon Race, all eyes fell on Yiyi and Xue Jialuo.

At this moment, Xiao Yi, holding the sword in one hand, walked slowly.

"Stop? How to stop?" Xiao Yi's face was indifferent, walking step by step.

Just a few dozen steps, not very far.

Step... Xiao Yi's last step fell, and he had already arrived in front of Yiyi.

"Before Yiyi wakes up, I will kill anyone who dares to approach this area for half a step."

Xiao Yi's cold words resounded through the world.

If a warrior's normal epiphany is forcibly interrupted, he will be injured by backlash.

Not to mention the fact that this blood is involved now.

If there were backlashes at the same time, the backlash brought about by this blood kaluo must be enormous, how could Yiyi's four-fold peak of the Sovereign Realm be able to bear it.

Wow...

Xiao Yi waved a big hand, and a transparent barrier was laid down.

distance.

Yuehuang grinned, his eyes full of resentment, "Thirty thousand spiritual veins have been exhausted, and without these external force gains, look at you, a kid at the peak of the Holy Venerable Realm, what can you stop us?"

"Kill them."

The Moon Emperor violently violently instantly, a black moonlight surged.

Xiao Yiyi was not afraid.

Cang...

The purple lightning in his hand plunged into the ground abruptly, guarding Yiyi in front of the barrier.

Xiao Yi clenched his fists.

Boom...a monstrous flame burst into the distance instantly.

The monstrous sea of ​​flames swallowed the black moonlight surging violently.

Above the eight fortresses, Eastern Taishang and the sect masters suddenly changed their expressions, "God fire veins? The absolute of Yandian."

The Sect Master of the Ancient Realm squinted his eyes, "Look at this flame aura, at least in the late King Realm."

Sovereign Qiongyu looked ugly, "This kid has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

Xiao Yi's expression turned hideous, and the icy cold light scanned the Moon Emperor and the deserters.

"Who said I was the pinnacle of the Holy Venerable Realm? Are there some fools of the Eight Sects?"

Bang...

A torrent of weather broke out on Xiao Yi.

This is at least the aura above the late King Realm.

This time, Xiao Yi didn't have any external force increase in his body, and the aura belonged to him.

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