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The fifth thousand three hundred and fifty-ninth chapters

On the battlefield, a large vacuum area appeared in the place covered by light, and all the power of ink inside was purified in an instant.

Such light is not only two places on Xu Linggong's side, but countless.

It's like a star in the sky, embellishing the entire battlefield!

The sudden change has caused all the Mo tribes to be hit by huge horror. After so many years of fighting with the human race, they have never encountered such a thing or felt such power.

It is a power that is completely opposite to the power of ink, a power that can restrain the power of ink!

They are frightened and the human race will not be idle.

When the evil-breaking spears burst out one by one, causing the power of the Mo clan to be disordered, the human clan’s strong men were already killing their opponents.

In an instant, the original balance was broken everywhere in the battlefield, and the auras of lords began to disappear, one after another.

On the battlefield, those who are qualified to use the Evil-Breaking Spear are all the seventh and eighth grades of the human race.

Their opponents are mainly the lords of the Mo tribe and the domain lords.

When the long roar sounded, the seventh-grade Kaitian-Breaking Evil Spear naturally attacked the lords. The purified light is worthy of being the nemesis of the power of Mo. When the light like the little sun exploded, not only the power of Mo around was dispersed, but also the power in the body of the strong men of the Mo clan melted and became confused.

The powerful weapon that has been hidden for many years finally shone brightly at this moment and achieved brilliant results.

Somewhere on the battlefield, Xu Linggong, who was gushing out blood from his mouth, ignored his injuries and fired two evil-breaking spears, and held a knife and slaughtered at the nearest domain master, and the sword light swept out a shocking murderous intent.

The domain lord was now affected by the purified light sealed in the evil spirit spear. His mind was lost, and most of his power was resisting the threat of the purified light. When the sword light was swept, he could only forcefully blast a palm at Xu Linggong.

The great power of the eighth-grade Kaitian and the power of the Mo tribe's domain master collided and intertwined on this small battlefield. In an instant, Xu Linggong's chest sank hard, and what was sprayed out from his mouth was not just blood, but also fragments of internal organs.

When he passed by, the body of the Mo Clan Domain Lord behind him was divided into two, and the ink blood gushed like a tide. As he died, the two halves of the Domain Lord's face were full of disbelief.

I didn't seem to have thought that I would die here, and die under such an eighth-grade man.

Xu Linggong, who had been newly promoted to the eighth rank for two years, fought against one and two in the first battle, and killed one of the Mo tribe's domain masters!

He laughed wildly, feeling that he had never been so happy in his life. He could not kill many Mo tribes before, including some lord-level existences.

But how can you kill a domain lord so much that you can kill a domain lord?

He was also under a lot of pressure! His closed disciple followed Yang Kai. He could use his high cultivation to grasp the identity of an elder, but since Yang Kai was promoted to the seventh grade, this advantage has disappeared.

This guy's invincible strength is even worse than that of Mr. Xu Ling.

Not to mention, there are several domain master-level powerful people who have died under Yang Kai over the years.

But he, an elder, has never even killed a domain lord. How can he become tough in front of Yang Kai in the future? If his apprentice is bullied, can he still stand up for her?

Now, the domain master, he can kill too! This is just the beginning, he will kill more domain masters.

His eyes turned, he stared at another domain master, and his sword flashed and he rushed towards him.

The domain lord was still shocking the death of his companions, and was also distracted from resisting the purification light that invaded his body. Seeing that Mr. Xu Ling was killing him like a ghost, he was frightened for a moment and did not dare to entangle with Mr. Xu Ling anymore. He swung his finger and retreated quickly.

"Where can you run!" Xu Linggong roared and chased after him with a knife. However, after only a few steps, he vomited blood in his mouth, as if he wanted to spit out all his internal organs. At the same time, his crazy aura quickly weakened.

When using the Evil-Breaking Spear, he used his body as bait and endured the left and right attacks of the two opponents. He was injured very much. It was the limit to kill a domain master with one blow, so there was no room for him to kill the second domain master.

If the other party turns back to fight him at this time, it will be affected by the purified light and may be killed on the spot.

However, the domain master was frightened by the purification light that had been eroded into the body. He didn't know whether the eighth-grade human race was really exhausted or pretending. It's important to save his life now, so how dare you stay for more?

Mr. Xu Ling could only watch the domain lord escape into the Mo clan army and use the help of many Mo clans to cover up his body.

"Barewell!" Xu Linggong cursed angrily. I have such virtues. You didn't come to kill me, but you were scared away.

In this way, how could the Mo clan be the opponent of the human race that puts life and death aside?

Not only did the domain master fall on the side of Mr. Ling of Xu, there were as many as a dozen domain masters who fell in that moment, and even the eighth-grade Mo Tu fell several times.

At this moment, the Mo tribe suffered nearly twenty losses in terms of combat power of the senior management!

How many eighth-level combat power does the Mo clan have? As soon as the Evil-Breaking Spear came out, it fell by about 30%.

Most of the remaining living Mo Clan domain masters were injured by the evil-breaking spear. The purified light burst out and eroded into the body, making them feel in pain.

In the direction of the broken royal city, ink nests suddenly buzzed, and the extremely rich ink power derived from those ink nests.

Affected by the purified light, the Mo Clan's domain masters did not care about anything else at this moment. They all crazily urged the power of their ink nests, and used the power of the ink nests in the air to compete with the eighth grade of the human race and resist the erosion of the purified light.

Although this has slightly regained some decline, it is still difficult to stop the attack of the eighth-rank human race. Many domain lords are in danger, and they seem to be defeated and killed at any time.

What made these domain masters even more frightened was that the eighth-rank human race who were hostile to them would occasionally sacrifice the evil-breaking spear, which made them extremely frightened and could not concentrate on fighting the enemy.

The Mo tribe couldn't understand, where did the human tribe get so many secret treasures of this type?

This secret treasure that has strong lethal power to the Mo tribe's domain master is definitely not easy to refine and is not large in number. Otherwise, the human race would have taken it out after so many years of wars.

But at present, not only the eighth grades of the human race have sacrificed this kind of secret treasure, but even the seventh grades have sacrificed countless.

On the battlefield, the small sun transformed by pure white light can be seen everywhere. Almost every small sun burst, the lord will fall on the spot.

In just over a dozen breaths, the Mo tribe army, which originally had a great advantage, suffered heavy casualties.

Unlike the terror of the Mo tribe, the human army is now full of momentum.

Everyone knows that the greatest effect of the Evil-Breaking Spear has been exerted. It has been hidden for so many years. On such a battlefield, this weapon against the Mo tribe has finally proved its value.

However, in this way, the Mo tribe became prepared and vigilant, and then using the Evil-Breaking Spear would not have the unexpected effect before.

Moreover, although the purified light is the nemesis of the power of ink, it is not impossible to crack.

The purified light sealed in the evil-breaking God's Spear is limited after all. Once it is eliminated by the powerful Mo clan using the power of the Mo clan, the purified light will have no effect.

Especially at present, many Mo Clan Domain Masters can borrow the power of the ink nest in the royal city. As long as they are willing to consume the ink power, the purification light that erodes into the body will be wiped out in no time. By then, they will no longer be troubled and their strength will be restored.

Therefore, if the human race's strong men want to gain an advantage, these few dozen breaths are the key.

Therefore, even though Xu Linggong was severely injured, he still bravely killed the enemy, because once it was delayed for a long time, the great situation created by the Evil-Breaking Spear will be completely lost.

This is known to the human race, and the Mo race can also know after a brief panic.

Therefore, the surviving Mo tribe is now avoiding the attacks of the powerful human race, and borrowing the power of the Mo Nest to eliminate hidden dangers in their bodies regardless of losses.

Once they recover, it will be the time for the Mo tribe to counterattack.

All the strong men of the two tribes are competing for the initiative on the front line, and the fierce battle is getting more and more fierce.

Yang Kai led Chenxi and others to scatter on the battlefield, almost entering a deserted land, shuttled back and forth, plowing the huge battlefield into vacuum areas. The Mo tribe was killed and injured.

In a corner of the battlefield, an eighth-grade general town was staring at an eighth-grade mob master who bombed the enemy. The power of the secret treasure continued to bloom. The eighth-grade mob master who fought was defeated step by step, and was full of dangers, as if he could kill the eighth-grade mob master on the spot at any time.

However, the eighth-grade general town did not have the slightest joy of gaining the upper hand, but instead frowned.

Nothing else, the opponent's performance gives him a very subtle and weird feeling.

The moment he stepped onto the battlefield, he originally wanted to find a Mo tribe domain lord as his opponent. If possible, it would be best to restrain the two Mo tribe domain lords.

He is an old eighth-ranked rank, and has been immersed in this realm for many years and has the capital.

However, things on the battlefield change rapidly and often they cannot satisfy their wishes. After he stepped onto the battlefield, the eighth-grade Mo Tu took the initiative to greet him.

Since the opponent came to him, he naturally would not be polite and immediately fought with him.

Originally, in his mind, the other party was just an eighth-grade Mo disciple, and it seemed that he was the eighth-grade Mo disciple who used the power of Mo to break through his own shackles. Even if he practiced for a long time, his background would be quite different from himself.

It shouldn't be a big problem to beat him or even kill him.

But when the fight really started, the eighth-rank general town realized something was wrong.

The opponent is indeed not strong enough, and he is beaten all over his body, but he can always avoid his own fatal blow at critical moments.

Even the evil-breaking spear that he had just activated was actually avoided by the other party!

You should know that the speed of the Evil-Breaking God Spear is extremely fast after being activated. Under the sudden attack, basically no domain master can dodge it. So many Evil-Breaking God Spears were activated just now, and the real domain masters who really dodge it should not exceed one palm.
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