Summon the Mahayana Shadow Corps to establish the Shura Hall.

Mo Xin opened his eyes, and confusion appeared in his eyes.

A hundred years of life, a dream of Ranko.

Even if it's a dream, it's unforgettable.

"No regrets."

Mo Xin said softly, the confusion in his eyes dissipated, replaced by firmness!

He scanned the surroundings and found that before he knew it, he had arrived at the Colorful Divine Mountain.

"In addition to me, there seem to be a few people who have passed."

Mo Xin scanned the surroundings and, with his words, found that there were three men and one woman.

The other two men, one was an old man with a squat back, and the other was a man in a green robe.

The woman is extraordinary, wearing a golden dragon and yellow suit, and her eyes reveal a majesty.

It looks like a big man.

Mo Xin withdrew his gaze and looked ahead, doubts flooding his heart.

"So after the first level, I will go to the front next?"

In front of it is a palace called the Hyakutake Battlefield.

The gate of the Hyakutake battlefield was closed, and no one knew what was inside.

The green-robed man walked over and said with a friendly hand: "

Liaodian Zhao Yong visited the Taoist, please ask the name of the Taoist."

Moxin scratched his head and said embarrassedly

, "My name is Mosin, and I'm just a farmer."

Zhao Yong's expression was solemn, he nodded, and said seriously:

"Brother Mo can pass the level of question, and there will be something extraordinary."

Presumably, in terms of farming, he is also a big man.

Moxin smiled cheekily and did not answer.

He would not be ashamed of being a miscellaneous disciple.

Because he does not regret and does not dwell on the past.

Will only look forward.

There is only one most important thing right now - becoming a disciple of the Heavenly Court.

"Is someone finally here?"

A lazy voice came from the Hundred Wu Battlefield.

With the sound, the gate of the Hyakuwu Battlefield Palace opened, and a breath of wine came out.

"This is!"

Zhao Yong looked up and saw a white-robed swordsman.

Suddenly, my heart tightened.

I only felt a chill in my throat, as if I was being held with a sword!

A name comes to everyone's head!

The peak of the five great saints of the Asura Hall - Ask the Moon Swordsman!

The four people present were awe-inspiring, and their bodies stood up straight unconsciously.

This is the reverence of the life instinct for the strong.

"Don't be nervous, after passing the level of conscience, let's go to the Hundred Martial Battlefield."

Li Taibai raised his neck and drank a large mouthful of spirits, waved his hand and said.

After speaking, he stepped a little.

The figure was like a flying leaf, fluttering down to the roof of the hall.

Li Taibai leaned back against the hanging fish on the roof, not caring at all about the eyes of others, and drank to himself.

"Ask the Moon Swordsman is so dashing."

Zhao Yong sighed with emotion, his eyes full of admiration and envy.

The other party is not only cultivated to the limit, but also has an extremely noble status.

Such a character, he can only look up.

"Brother Zhao, take a step first."

Mo Xin hugged his fist and said, walking towards the Baiwu battlefield.

A red figure flashed in front of his eyes.

It was the woman in the golden dragon robe.

The opponent's body technique was extremely fast, and he entered the hundred martial arts battlefield in the blink of an eye.

I saw that others had entered the Hyakuwu battlefield.

Mo Xin was not willing to be left behind, and he also riveted and ran in.

Boom.

The moment you enter the Hyakubu battlefield, the scenery in front of you changes.

Surrounded by soldiers in battle armor and fighting bloody!

Everyone was red-eyed and raised their weapons to slash at the enemy!

"Kill!"

With a roar, a long knife slashed at Mo Xin.

Mo Xin is a stirring spirit, and the flick of his hand is a spell.

Farming Spell - Corruption!

A black light shot into the attacker's body.

The opponent's abdomen violently opened a scar, and a large number of internal organs flowed out.

These internal organs are pitch black and emit a fishy smell.

Both Mo Xin and the soldier with the knife were stunned.

"What kind of demon law are you."

The soldier clutched his abdomen and fell to the ground in pain.

"I killed someone?"

Mo Xin's expression was dazed, he had been cultivating for five years.

But for five years, he was working as a miscellaneous disciple in the Ten Thousand Laws Holy Land.

The miscellaneous disciples had to plow the fields and farm the land every day, and they were tired and had a sore back, and they had no intention of fighting with others.

So.

This is the first time Mosin's use of spells on a person, and the first time he kills.

"I don't regret it."

Mo Xin's eyes lowered and said in a deep voice.

Look up again.

There was no confusion in his eyes, it was cold.

Mosins picked up the deceased's large knife.

Looking around, the stump and broken arm of the battlefield flew randomly, making it impossible to distinguish the direction.

"I must kill the road of birth, whoever stops me, who dies!"

Mo Xin clenched the big knife and said with fierce eyes.

"This kid killed Li Wuchang, kill him!"

Someone roared, and several large knives slashed at Moxin at the same time.

Moxin rolled on the spot, and several large knives cut into the air.

The soldier wielding the knife couldn't help but step forward.

Strangely, the ground turned into a mud swamp.

Several people were caught off guard.

Half of the body is trapped.

Farming Spell - Soft Earth Technique!!

"What kind of demon law is this!"

"This kid has weirdness!"

"Kill him, you must kill him!"

The soldiers were shocked and furious, but they were trapped in the mud and could not break free.

Mo Xin's eyes were cold, and he slashed at the necks of several people with a swing of a knife.

......

"The Dao heart that I just found, if it is not polished by life and death, and irrigated by blood, it is also a glass that will break when touched.

In the endless killing, polish your Dao heart.

Li Taibai took a sip of wine and looked at the sky and said leisurely.

He didn't know what His Holiness was going to do, and he didn't care what His Holiness was going to do.

Anyway, His Holiness gave him wine.

Then naturally what His Holiness says, he will do.

"Yo, someone coming again?"

Li Taibai looked sideways and saw several cultivators who had walked out of the stairs to heaven.

The monks had just come out of the illusion realm, and they were still ignorant and did not know where they were.

"Wake up."

Li Taibai took a sip of wine and said in a low voice.

Several people woke up like a dream, saw the dashing and comfortable Li Taibai, and quickly bowed and saluted.

Recently, several major things done by the Asura Hall have shaken the East Continent.

The names of the five great saints are unknown to anyone in the world, and no one knows them!

"Let's go inside."

Li Taibai withdrew his gaze and said lightly.

Several people rushed to grab the back, and they couldn't wait to enter the Baiwu battlefield.

"Do you want to let Shadow Sword take the shift, and I'll find a place to drink?"

Li Taibai nodded, and a very tempting thought appeared in his mind.

A gaze seemed to fall from the sky.

Li Taibai snorted violently, and the wine gourd did not hold it steadily, shaking out the wine.

He showed a mocking smile and quickly said:

"If you put a hundred hearts, I will definitely complete the task."

Until the feeling of being stared at disappears.

Li Taibai shook his head helplessly, no longer thinking about lazy things.

......

"Kill!"

In the endless battlefield, Moxin opened his eyes.

He skillfully dodged sideways, dodging a long knife that slashed down.

"You!?"

The soldier wielding the knife was shocked, not expecting Mosin to dodge at all.

Mosin's right hand buckled the soldier's wrist and turned it hard.

"Ugh!"

The soldier suffered pain and involuntarily let go of the big knife.

Mosin, taking advantage of the situation, took his big hand and wiped his backhand against the soldier's neck.

"He killed Li Wuchang, and the brothers avenge Li Wuchang!"

The soldier roared and swung his knife at Mosin.

Mo Xin threw a spell and took advantage of the other party's surprise.

Incarnate Asura and kill like crazy.

Double kill!

Three kills!

Four kills!

Five kills!

Big Kill Special Kill!

Mosin's already super-god!