Start The Game With 3,000 Martial Saints And Jump To The Supreme God

This was simply a one-sided massacre, how could the seventy or so Martial Saint cultivators be the opponents of the Bloodthirsty Legion.

In a short while, blood continued to flow from the remains of corpses on the ground, and the heavy smell of blood spread throughout the mountains and rivers. Seventy-odd Martial Saint cultivators died tragically here.

The Killing intent on the thousands of members of the bloodthirsty legion is like a stormy sea, constantly rushing towards the sky, as if it wants to break the sky.

The following battle was handed over to the first and second graders.

The two quietly floated in front of Lin Hai, Mo Huanzi, and the beast-like eyes under the mask stared closely at Lin Hai, Mo Huanzi.

"Kill!" Lin Hai let out a low growl, and his whole body was covered by a burst of divine fire, which was transformed by him forcibly burning all the Spiritual Qi in his body.

Lin Hai had already given up the idea of ​​running away, and now the only way to survive is to fight desperately.

The same is true for Mo Huanzi, surrounded by thousands of bloodthirsty legion members behind him, only by killing the two in front of him can he have a chance to escape.

"Ignorant ants!" The second day of junior high school sighed easily, without even urging the vision of Own's physique, he stretched out Own's palm and shook it lightly in the air.

The slender and white nails of the five fingers shot out five scarlet lights instantly, wriggling and wrapping around Lin Hai's body like a snake, and penetrated into his body from his nose and mouth.

Lin Hai paused, with a look of intense pain on his face, his whole body fell to the ground from a high altitude as if struck by lightning.

"Ahhhh!"

The screams came from Lin Hai's mouth, and he kept hitting own's body with own hands on the ground, as if something in his body was torturing him.

After a while, Lin Hai finally stopped his hands and lay limp on the ground, breathless.

His body began to change, and his muscles began to wither and shrink, turning into a mummified corpse.

Five strands of crimson divine light gathered on Lin Hai's head, broke out and returned to Chu Er's hands.

On the second day of the junior high school, he inhaled the five strands of divine light into his mouth, and the strange aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

Lin Hai was devoured by the second year of junior high school like this. It was the first time that Chen Fan, who was sitting in the chariot, had seen such a cruel method.

Devouring others to strengthen oneself, the supreme physique of the second year of junior high school must be extraordinary.

Mo Huanzi looked at the bloodthirsty army in front of him in fear, his body trembled, and his heart was filled with fear at this moment.

Who are these people! It's too scary!

Mo Huanzi has been in the Northern Wilderness for hundreds of years, and has never been so close to Death.

Demon eyesight!

A powerful Mental Energy surged from around Mo Huanzi's body, and ripples appeared in the void.

Mo Huanzi's eyes were covered by white awns, and two sharp awns shot out, attacking Chuyi.

At the same time, a large amount of black mist emerged from Mo Huanzi's slender body, covering him.

If there were only junior high school students, Mo Huanzi still had the confidence to fight.

But above his head, there are a thousand cultivators at the peak of Martial Saint, and a mysterious existence sitting in the chariot.

Now he just wants to escape from the territory of Mohaizong alive, and never set foot again in his lifetime.

"It's all like this, and I still want to escape!" Chuyi raised his head, and a wicked smile appeared on his face under the metal mask, half crying and half smiling.

"Drink!" Chu yelled, his eyes shone with golden light, dazzling, like two scorching suns.

The two sharp lights shot by Mo Huanzi instantly shattered in the void, Chu opened his mouth and blew gently, and suddenly a strong wind blew away the black mist, revealing the figure of Mo Huanzi inside.

At this moment, Mo Huanzi just tore open the crack in the void and was about to get in.

Seeing this scene, the first day of the junior high school didn't say much, stretched out a hand and pressed it down from the sky, like a piece of heaven and earth.

A giant golden palm reached down from the sky, and the palm was covered with countless golden lines exuding supreme coercion, immobilizing the void in the sky.

Under Mo Huanzi's frightened eyes, the giant golden palm slapped him fiercely. The entire mountain and river shook, and a hundred-meter mountain and river disappeared directly into the sky and the earth.

A huge 100-meter pit appeared at Chuyi's feet, and Hei Huanzi's body lay limp in the center of the pit, losing his ability to move.

A cultivator who can destroy the Great Saint Third Stage with one palm! On the first day of the junior high school, he showed his terrifying and powerful strength as the leader of the bloodthirsty army.

A thousand members of the bloodthirsty legion looked at the figure of Chuyi in awe. In their hearts, Chen Fan was their god, and Chuyi was also their belief.

Chen Fan in the chariot also stood up, with a flash of light in his eyes, and he had a new understanding of the strength of the ten captains of this bloodthirsty legion.

On the first day of the new year, he slowly descended from a high altitude into the huge pit, and the two eyes leaking out of the mask looked indifferently at Mo Huanzi, who was limp on the ground.

Without giving him any chance to speak, Chuyi raised his hand and slammed his palm on his head, causing the red and white things to shatter on the ground.

On the first day of junior high school, he held Mo Huanzi's soul, played with it for a while, and then threw it to the second day of junior high school.

In the second day of junior high school, he excitedly took over Mo Huanzi's soul, opened his mouth and swallowed it into his stomach. The Killing intent on his body became more intense, and Cultivation Base was one step closer to breaking through half into the Great Saint.

In this way, all the cultivators of the Magic Sect and the Black Demon Sect died tragically in this mountain and river. I am afraid that they will also feel regret at the moment of death, regretting that they came to the Demon Sea Sect to die.

"My lord, all members of the Black Fiend Sect of the Illusion Sect have been wiped out." Several captains of the Bloodthirsty Legion said respectfully while kneeling in front of the ancient chariot.

Chen Fan in the car said calmly: "Get up, wait until you lead four hundred members of the bloodthirsty legion to these two sects, and slaughter all future troubles."

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