Seeing that they were unable to escape, hundreds of cultivators gathered together and continuously besieged the black storm and the demon next to them.

Ye Lingtian wanted this effect. Thousands of attacks were nothing to him. Unless there were more masters of level eight or above joining forces, it would be difficult for him to get hurt.

At first, Ye Lingtian tried to dodge symbolically, but in the end, in order to speed up the baby snatching, he stood arrogantly in the flying sword spell, letting the magic weapons explode in front of him, while his hands continued to

Waving and controlling the flag and sword, he rolled towards the crowd besieging him. In the blink of an eye, thousands of cultivators were killed and wounded hundreds.

The initial fierce attack of the cultivators turned weak and pale in an instant. Some people kept howling and fled far away, and thousands of cultivators were defeated.

"He is immortal! Immortal!"

"I can't stand it anymore when you stand there and let us beat you!"

Before the howling people could escape, they were chopped into pulp by the flag and sword. Nascent Soul had no chance to escape and was tied up by Ye Lingtian's spiritual power and received into the ring.

"Haha, come on!"

Ye Lingtian let out a crazy scream, which made thousands of people stand on end. They all turned around and ran away. Ye Lingtian couldn't allow them all to escape. In the blink of an eye, dozens of Nascent Souls flew towards Ye Lingtian's location.

All the loose immortals who had long noticed that something was wrong below could not spare any time to deal with it. They could only desperately resist the attack of the Blood Mist Junsha. Seeing that the chaos below was getting worse and worse, a loose immortal from the Di family was

With a thought in his heart, he shouted to the people in Tianxuan: "There are changes below, hold on, I will deal with it."

After saying that, he quickly ran away, ignoring the shouts of others. Those tenth-level cultivators had long been unable to resist the attack of the Blood Mist Junsha. As soon as Sanxian took the lead, several tenth-level cultivators rushed down.

"Wow hahahaha, the Sanxian Nascent Soul is delicious, you all should become the food of our army!" The battle that had not been too unbalanced suddenly turned into a situation where the right path was generally suppressed. Lord Blood Mist couldn't help laughing loudly. Although

Ye Lingtian killed no less evil cultivators than the righteous cultivators, but Blood Mist Junsha was the same as Ye Lingtian. In their eyes, both parties were just Nascent Souls, and the more they died, the better.

"Damn Di Feng, you actually did such a scandal!" He was violently suppressed by Blood Mist Lord Sha, and all the immortals of the Di family immediately started to cry out in agony.

Tianxuan couldn't help but sneer again and again: "When have you, the Imperial Family, been so shameless? Last time, if your cowardly Sanxian hadn't tried to escape, how could he have been killed by the old demon of blood mist! I don't think so."

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Before Tianxuan could finish his words, Lord Xuewu struck him with a bloody whip. Tianxuan dealt with it in a hurry, not daring to be distracted any more.

"Roar" Suddenly a huge beast roared, and a giant tiger appeared in the distance, with a person riding on the tiger's back, which immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

Ye Lingtian raised his eyes and saw Mo Xiaobei, whom he had not seen for a long time. He saw that the limbs of the Qihu Immortal Beast under him actually stepped on a burst of light blue clouds. Ye Lingtian couldn't help being surprised. It was clearly the Immortal Beast that had reached its peak.

At this stage, I am afraid that Qihu at this time is already much more powerful than one or two loose immortals.

Ye Lingtian sighed in his heart that Mo Xiaobei had such a good life. Although his cultivation was not that good, the immortal beast that depended on him was truly ferocious.

"Mo Xiaobei's low-level Qihu actually managed to achieve great success! What did he eat?"

Ye Lingtian was astonished. The lower the level of the immortal beast, the less likely it is to reach Dacheng. Now this low-level immortal beast has cultivated to the Dacheng stage. That is the strongest stage for low-level immortal beasts, at least comparable to the first level.

The little immortal, this is not something that two loose immortals can resist.

He had a problem with him. Ye Lingtian hadn't gone to find him yet, but he did. Naturally, Ye Lingtian couldn't let them see him. Even though he had only taken in about a thousand Nascent Souls, he no longer dared to continue his lavish spending, so he had to be careful.

The aura of convergence plays by ear.

As soon as Mo Xiaobei appeared, all the immortals and cultivators in the sky were overjoyed. Mo Xiaobei, who possesses immortal beasts, is still very famous in the earth realm. When the Blood Mist Junsha saw an immortal tiger coming from the clouds, not only was he not afraid, but

He shouted excitedly: "That boy, give me the inner bladder of the fairy beast quickly, or I will kill you!"

"What are you talking about!" Blood Mist Lord Sha Taotian shouted, which could be heard for dozens of miles around. Mo Xiaobei, who had just arrived with pride, suddenly changed his expression, raised his Qihu and rushed over.

"Let's see if you can eat it!" Mo Xiaobei yelled angrily, clamped the tiger with his feet, and suddenly the tiger roared, and a tiger-shaped fairy spirit rushed out, immediately knocking out the blood of Lord Xuewu.

The whip blasted far away.

When the immortals in the sky saw that the immortal beast was so powerful, they roared and blasted the difficult blood whip far away. They all immediately beamed with joy and praised Mo Xiaobei.

Mo Xiaobei was out of his mind. When the Sanxian praised him, his pride suddenly rose to the sky. He shouted to hundreds of cultivators and Sanxian in the sky: "This demon is just a show-off. I, the immortal beast, have already reached a great level of cultivation. There is no need to be afraid at all."

That devil, let’s all come together!”

Mo Xiaobei's arrogance immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of hundreds of cultivators in the sky. The cultivators who can fight with the Sanxian in the sky are all super cultivators of the ninth level or above. Mo Xiaobei was originally from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.

The sect master is now commanding people like a boss in the world, which naturally causes dissatisfaction.

"Little baby, don't scare the kitten under your butt by saying anything, or it will eat my blood!"

Lord Blood Mist uttered something with a smile that seemed cold. Then he restrained his blood whip and twisted it into a pillar of blood just like the last time he fought against Ye Lingtian's Diamond Circle.

At that time, the blood whip had nearly doubled in size.

"This is the old devil's trick, let's resist it together!" Tianxuan's expression changed and he shouted immediately.

"Let the leader of this sect kill him in awe, and don't interfere!" Mo Xiaobei wanted to take advantage of his prestige in front of everyone, so he yelled at Tianxuan. Then he set up Qihu and rushed over.

Tianxuan was scolded, and his face was extremely ugly. A Sanxian who was also from the Tian family next to him smiled and said: "Did you see it? If I don't let him suffer a little, I don't know how serious it will be. Brother Tianxuan, don't remind him."

Tianxuan smiled bitterly and stopped talking. The other cultivators around him didn't want to take action. Mo Xiaobei's arrogance aroused their disgust. They all wanted to make him suffer.

In fact, Mo Xiaobei had never really come into contact with the Blood Mist Junsha at all. His confidence was greatly boosted by his move of the Blood-Breaking Whip. Naturally, he did not take the Blood Mist Junsha seriously. He saw the blood column streaking through the sky like a huge blood stream.

Zhui rushed towards him, and Mo Xiaobei shouted: "Tiger Roaring Immortal Top!"
Chapter completed!