Mo Qingshan said coldly: "Do you want me to give you some time to save your people? Heh, being the Dao of Heaven is not a good thing. If you lose the faith of all living beings in this world, your strength will also be like a cliff. fall."
"No need!" Muyan only said three words, the Qijue sword in her hand was twisted into a sword flower, and the seven sub-swords floating behind her also drew a gorgeous arc, and then the human sword merged into one, roaring towards Mo Qingshan. go.
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"No, as the Dao of Heaven, if you don't have faith, Miss Jun will be finished!"
Han Ye yelled, "You idiots, don't you understand? Miss Jun didn't come to save us because she wanted to kill Mo Qingshan. Mo Qingshan is immortal, the gate of the sky will never be closed, we are dead !"
He clearly remembered that in Tianwu Mountain, the six-star pagoda Qi Ling once said that if you want to find a chance, you should believe in Jun Muyan, no matter when and where, don't doubt, don't waver.
Because Jun Muyan is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is Jun Muyan.
Only when the power of faith in her from this side of the world is strong enough, can her power become stronger as well.
In order to defeat Mo Qingshan.
Although the six-star tower tool spirit is not a good thing.
But Han Ye somehow believed that what he said was true.
However, no matter how much they yelled or pleaded, the monks around them became more and more ferocious and resisted more and more passively.
In the face of life and death, the distortion of human nature cannot be eliminated with a few words.
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Bai Yichen glanced at the roaring polar army, and wiped the blood off his face.
Suddenly, he flew to Yan Haotian's side, "We can't go on like this, otherwise Miss will be beaten to death by Mo Qingshan."
Yan Haotian glanced at the seventh-level ghoul in the sky in the distance, wiped his face as well, and asked in a rough voice: "What do you want to do?"
He wasn't stupid, and combined with what Han Ye yelled, he had already thought that if this went on, they would only have a dead end.
He also finally understood why the seventh-level ghouls still did not move.
Death cannot weaken the power of faith.
The luck of the dead will only be shared equally with the living.
In such a desperate end-time, the more people survive to the end, the more vigorous and powerful their faith will be.
If all the people are killed, and the remaining people will trust Muyan unconditionally.
Then her strength will not weaken, but will increase instead.
The intelligence of seventh-level ghouls is already very comparable to that of humans.
It was seriously injured by the power of the little yellow chicken's rules before, and it suffered a lot of damage.
Later, although he swallowed some monks and ghouls and recovered a little, he still left fear and fear in his heart.
It wants to wait for both Muyan and Mo Qingshan to suffer, then it can reap the benefits of being a fisherman.
Therefore, the attacks of the ghouls have not been so violent.
Therefore, although these people have been sacrificing and decreasing, they can barely hold on.
But if Miss Jun failed because of the decrease in the power of faith.
Then all of them will die!
Bai Yichen said slowly: "Let the Mingyan army give up killing ghosts and save mortals!"
Yan Haotian was startled.
Bai Yichen's hand slowly clenched the long sword and then released it, "Have you noticed? There are far more ordinary people than monks, and the power of faith depends only on the belief of the living beings, not the strength."
Ruyan and Feng Haitang, who were approaching here, were all brightened when they heard the words.