The army of the evil race is spread all over Qingmu Mountain at this moment and can be seen everywhere.
Terran, here are you top masters, and several veritable evildoers.
Why are so many people gathered in Qingmu Mountain? Some people understand, some are puzzled.
This puzzle is about to be solved.
"Evil race, I don't know, why are you thinking about the Jie Yuan of Zhongyuan Continent?"
Luo Xingchen lowered his head, his eyes flashed and muttered.
Xie Jie squinted his eyes and swept toward the many powerful enemies, and he could ignore it indifferently.
Yes, when he looked at the dignified Demon Heaven, his face suddenly sank, showing extreme fear.
Mo Tian, among the people, looked indifferent. He took out an guqin. On the surface, this guqin looked like a dragon and tiger bones, full of radiance.
He smiled slightly, envious of everything.
His lips were slightly raised, and his smile was like spring rain.
He calmly glanced at the people with a smile, and then, placing his fingers on the strings, he calmly said: "Everyone, fight and kill, it's not good, why don't you listen to me playing the piano and wash away the lead for you." ?"
Xie Jai’s eyes were instantly cold: "Motian, when is the time, you still have the mind to make a joke! Get to know yourself and hand over that mysterious little beast yourself, otherwise, you, a genius, will fall here!"
Luo Xingchen looked at Motian in surprise, pricked his ears, and was full of doubts.
"Mysterious little beast?" Luo Xingchen thought silently, but couldn't think of anything.
But the next moment, he became a little depressed!
For the peerless powerhouses like Motian, Lengblade, and Xie Jai, they know everything in the heavens and what spirit beasts have they never seen
Luo Xingchen couldn't figure out what kind of spirit beast it was that could make Xie Jie called a mysterious one!
Moreover, as soon as the evil race spoke, it was necessary for Motian to surrender this mysterious spirit beast. So how important is this mysterious spirit beast
Is it possible that the evil race came with all their strength, just to get a spirit beast
What a big puzzle, what a difficult question!
Luo Xingchen suddenly turned his head and looked at Jian Jinghong.
From Jian Jinghong's eyes, he read doubts, surprises, and bewilderment!
Obviously, Jian Jinghong knew nothing about this matter.
The melodious sound of the piano, in the next moment, resounded through the nine heavens and the melodious sound of the piano. Hearing the human side, it was all refreshing, like entering a fairyland.
Each note can compose everything in the world, flawlessly, with false and true.
It seems that Motian has a piano in his hands, he is heaven and earth, he is Tao!
But everyone from the evil race frowned one after another, and they were upset when they heard it.
"enough!"
A violent shout came from Xie Jai's mouth, like a violent thunder, which blew into the clouds in the sky, shaking the eardrums of Qilang and Ling Ying.
"Yeah! Damn it!" Du Yuen Long grinned and hugged his head. The sound really made his internal organs tremble!
However, Jiang Shaoyang was the youngest among the people who came to Qingmu Mountain, only sixteen years old.
He stood still, his complexion was calm and unaffected, it seemed that his blood was protecting him from harm.
"This kid, it's interesting." Yin Liufeng hugged his arms, but his eyes showed a look of wonder.
"Motian! I warn you again, you still have one last chance, if you don't hand over that mysterious little beast, here is your burial place!"
Xie Jai showed a domineering king style. He was not the master of the Heavenly Evil Hall for nothing. He was also one of the strongest in the spiritual world!
His name, speaking out, is also very loud.
These harsh words, with the force of suppression, he was obviously already a little impatient!
Motian's fingers stopped slightly, and his eyes glanced at Xie Jie, still showing a slight smile.
"Hehe... If it doesn't sound good, I'll change it!"
Suddenly, the whole momentum of Motian changed.
His eye pupils completely turned scarlet red, and his whole body was devilish, arrogant to the world!
His fingers, once again, plucked the strings, this time, all the tunes have changed!
It seems that there is devilish energy shaking the sky, chaotic killing field, hundred feet of cold light, thousands of corpses!
The devil, arrogantly regards the sky as nothing, does not believe in fate, and walks against the sky all the way, killing to the end, fighting until the blood is flowing, the sun and the moon weeping blood, still do not regret it!
Devil, without fetters, go forward bravely, don't care about conspiracy and tricks, don't care about other people's opinions, go its own way, I think it's right, that's right, you dare to go against me, one word, kill!
An astonishing blood-red devilish energy raged violently in this space. Many people had eardrum tremors, and even the evil races were secretly frightened.
This song is like a magical road, demanding life from the world. Hearing the sound of the piano, the mountains are shaking, all directions are shaking, the eight wilderness shaking, some fourth-order evil races, their bodies begin to become distorted, and then they suffer because of the sound of the piano. They couldn't help but burst one by one, and even the spirits were swallowed by these overbearing demonic energy and ceased to exist.
Du Yuenlang, Luo Xingchen, and Jiang Shaoyang worked hard to guard their minds and not let their divine consciousness break.
Seven wolves and Ling Ying were protected from harm by Yin Liufeng, with a few ancestral spirits.
As for Yao Huangtian, Jian Jinghong and the others, their minds were firm, and they were naturally unaffected. Yang Mingxuan and Yin Liufeng were even more powerful in reincarnation. They had already enlightened and laid the foundation in their previous lives. This devilish energy still cannot affect them.
However, the faces of everyone are extremely solemn.
Regardless of whether it is a human race or an evil race, they looked at Mo Tian and couldn't tell whether this person was an enemy or a friend!
This is an unpredictable guy.
The song Mo Tian finally finished playing, and the weak of the evil race had already suffered heavy damage.
Xie Jai gritted his teeth, his face was cold, his eyes flashed cold, and his murderous intent was revealed!
The evil race, unlike the demons, was born in the darkest corner of mankind and is full of evil spirits.
What is evil? It is formed by endless desires, greed, selfishness, viciousness, and omnipotence. They have no bottom line!
The demons, perhaps for no reason, will not involve the weak, because they have their own arrogance and disdain it.
The evil race, specifically slaughter the weak, to enhance their evil spirits.
The gap between the two is too big, evil, not evil!
Nowadays, demons and evils are facing each other. Everyone knows who wins and loses. A great battle is inevitable!
Xie Jie raised his arm, looked at Mo Tian, and said in a condensed voice: "My clan listens to the order, in this battle, we must seize the source of the Blue Wind Continent first, seal this place, and don't let Mo Tian escape. , As for the rest, kill them all without pardon!
Immediately, the evil spirits began to display their full strength. One body became huge. Their physical bodies were not weak, but very powerful, but their spirits were the most powerful place. A evil thought attacked enough. Let a person with a weak mind be transformed into an evil, like Song Qingyue.
When the power of the evil spirits was released, Luo Xingchen's eyes became more and more cold.
"kill!"
One after another, the body rushed out violently. First, there were a few strongest evil races, one-on-one, one after another, blocking Yang Mingxuan, Yin Liufeng, Yao Huangtian, Jian Jinghong.
As for Lan Yuan, a small, fifth-level spirit beast, they didn't care too much.
And Luo Xingchen, Jiang Shaoyang, Du Yuenlang, the realms are all spiritual realms, in the eyes of the evil race, the fourth-order evil race can handle it!
Their biggest goal is Motian, because Motian's hands hold what they want most.
At this moment, the war has begun, and several human race powerhouses have displayed their own methods to fight the evil race.
Yang Mingxuan, the eight mountain totems, merged into one, transforming into a huge eight-color mountain, with the tendency of the mountain to collapse, crashing into the opponent, and in a blink of an eye, the evil race in front of him was suppressed and breathless.
Yin Liufeng, as soon as the human emperor's ancestor's aura came out, he controlled a wide range of auras. His realm was only in the spiritual map realm, which was worse than Yang Mingxuan.
However, he can freely mobilize the aura of heaven and earth, as his own strength, this method, like a law, traverses the heavens and latitudes, and kills everything!
Yao Huangtian, the four totems emerge, the speed is so fast, the abyss level is great, coming and going without a trace, making it difficult for the evil race in front of him!
Jian Jinghong, as soon as the sword intent came out, it was fast and cruel. Without hesitation, a huge sword aura of hundreds of feet directly tore the body of the evil race in front of him, and it was her who wiped out the body of the enemy the fastest!
Lei Jie imposes the momentum of thunder, sweeping everything, Qing'er possesses the green wood divine power, the green sun divine tree fills the sky and grounds, and has a pure positive air pressure system, which makes the opponent retreat.
After that, this chaotic battle has begun, Xie Jai, Leng Blade, and the rest of the Evil Race's strongest, all rushed up, enveloped in evil, and besieged Motian.
Motian strolled in the courtyard without panic.
He erected the piano in his hand and plucked the strings. Suddenly, there were several string sounds, which turned into sharp sword energy, and slashed towards the powerful enemies in all directions.
This sword aura seems trivial, but in fact, it has a lethal murderous intent.
Leng Blade summoned the usual flying knife, his blade hit Motian's sword energy, the sword energy suddenly collapsed, and his flying knife was also hit and bounced back directly.
Xie Jie roared, transforming into a colossus of the evil race, the evil spirit!
This is condensed from the highest eleventh rank evil spirit, and is at the same level as the holy spirit of the human race.
The body of the evil holy spirit, like a wild beast, rushed forward, waved his fist, and smashed it towards the magic sky.
Mo Tian was at ease, ejecting three sword auras, fused together, and turned into a huge sword shadow, this sword shadow, unusual, twists and turns, flowing like a wave.
The Evil Spirit’s fist smashed into a strong wave of air, and the huge sword turned into a ball of light, and the air wave rushed over. It overcame the rigidity with softness and bounced it back softly. Then, it skyrocketed and turned into a sharp-edged sword. , Cut to the evil spirit!
With a sword, the body of the evil spirit split from the middle and became two halves.
After that, the other evil races launched their own attacks, and within a short period of time, there was no way that they could do anything to the devil.
Motian's strength, like an abyss, makes people unable to see through.
On the other side, a large number of evil races desperately flocked to the crypt of Qingmu Mountain, Jian Jinghong was in the distance, cutting away the evil spirits, and shouting: "Don't let them go down, kill!"
Luo Xingchen acted decisively, driving the Evil God Stele, a series of ancient characters and inscriptions, like a proverb, illuminating a wide range of evil races.
The body of the evil race suddenly became distorted, unable to move, and dissipated a little bit.
Luo Xingchen drew his sword and jumped out, a sword condensed the soul-splitting sword intent, swallowing the evil spirit of the evil race, and annihilated it.
"Evil race, sooner or later, I will wipe out you all!"
With a killing intent, Luo Xingchen relentlessly cut out sword shadows one after another, shattering the body and soul of the evil race. Under the crushing of the Evil God Monument, he was fatal to the evil race. Ability to restrain.
In a blink of an eye, the number of evil races killed by Luo Xingchen already exceeded one hundred!
In this area, blood was shrouded, the earth shattered, collapsed, and the mountains shook.
Luo Xingchen rushed forward calmly, like a meat grinder, with only one word in his eyes, kill, kill, kill!
Before long, the screams of evil races were everywhere, and they all trembled when they looked at Luo Xingchen.
However, the evil race has a gene that is not afraid of death. They are bound by the evil race's rules. When they fight, regardless of life or death, they still flock to the ground one by one. Suddenly, many evil races have become fish that slip through the net.