Qiao Yuanshan is dead?

Zhou Quan felt that his mind was empty for a moment.

He never thought that Qiao Yuanshan would die.

As the chief disciple of Quanzhen Sect, he even often lives around the person who seems to have surpassed the level of the Heavenly Venerable. If anyone in the entire battlefield can survive, Qiao Yuanshan himself is the most likely person.

But he is dead now.

Under the huge bronze bell, blood was filled with it. Although it did not make a sound, it did not mean that Qiao Yuanshan was dead, but everyone could feel that Qiao Yuanshan's life breath had completely disappeared just now.

After all, this is the immortal who has taken all his strength. Even if the target is not him, even if he touches the edge, he will be seriously injured, let alone being hit by the front.

The bronze bell did not stop, but in an instant it was taken away by the terrifying existence above the void. The war continued and would not stop because of anyone.

On the broken earth, the rocks were broken into pieces, and at the center, there was a pool of flesh and blood erosion in the gullies.

A broken sword was stained with blood, extremely bright red.

Zhou Quan felt a buzzing in his mind. If this person would die, then if he thought he would not die just now, then he was almost sure that he would die here.

Without the help of the Heavenly Venerable Zhu Jiuyin, nor without the help of the strong man who surpassed the Heavenly Venerable realm, he was an ordinary casual cultivator.

And on this battlefield, there are no more than one or two dead cultivators.

That was a corpse that had been piled up into mountains.

"Kill! We have no way out."

Zhou Quan's voice became cold, and he had already confirmed that he could only fight hard now.

He didn't know what he had to do with those two people, but he would probably die if he didn't try his best.

"Kill? Are you not entering the real state?" Mosca wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.

Zhou Quan heard this and said, "You can't enter. You should know that the last time was not me. If I had the power of that person, then these people would have been hacked to death by me."

"You mean he won't take action." Mosca frowned.

Zhou Quan said coldly: "No one will take action, whether it is the Heavenly Venerable standing behind me or the existence beyond the Heavenly Venerable level, although I don't know why, this is probably the fact."

Mosca's expression also became solemn. His previous expectations were placed on those two people. After all, in his opinion, if an existence beyond the level of the Heavenly Venerable led them to fight, then it would be impossible for him to lose.

But now that one is gone.

An incredible thought suddenly appeared in Mosca's mind: Could it be that intentional training for soldiers?

Thinking of this, Mosca couldn't help but feel a trembling from the depths of her heart, the kind of trembling touching the essence.

If it was the one who took action, then it could explain why the terrifying existence behind Zhou Quan's body did not take action. If a Heavenly Venerable would fear something, then there would be only an existence beyond the Heavenly Venerable level.

If that existence beyond the level of the Heavenly Venerable takes action, then it can explain why.

So is this training?

Mosca felt that he had guessed the essence, and only through experience would be like this, but was this a ruthless move?

Do you care about the experience of life and death at all?

This method really scared Mosca.

"I understand. If you fight to the death, you will live. If you can't live, you will not live."

The Greek divine power in Mosca's body completely exploded. At this moment, he no longer wanted to hide anything. Everything was meaningless.

The golden light lit up from Mosca's body.

He no longer dared to hide because he had no idea what the terrifying existence had bottom line of training.

Should they be trained until they are exhausted, or should they have to win the other party?

How can the gap be determined?

Mosca's current idea is to continue fighting, it is best to beat the opponent.

Greek god-type flames surrounded Mosca, and the endless flames seemed to burn the entire void.

Mosca began to merge the magic power in his body with Greek divine power. He had this idea before, because during his practice, the two forces themselves had strange mutual attraction, but Moss never dared to let go, because he felt that once he could not control the two forces perfectly, he would be discovered by the people of the Magic Association, so he never fused these two forces.

As for now, he no longer cared about it. If it was even harder, then hiding it would be meaningless.

As Mosca's thoughts arose in his heart, a purple-black light began to appear in the golden flames around Mosca. The two blended with each other and gradually changed into a complete black.

It's like an extinction without any light.

This power...Mosca felt his heart throbbing, and this power was completely beyond his imagination.

"Then let's try!"

The dark power instantly wrapped around the heavenly soldiers and generals in front of Mosca.

In an instant, it was like an invisible flame burning.

The dark power began to absorb the power of these heavenly soldiers and generals, like flames burning on them, and they quickly annihilated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But in a moment, it turned into ashes, and Mosca felt endless power rising from the source of his magic power.

"So this is still possible?"

If this is the case, then he doesn't have to worry about the exhaustion of power.

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The dark light flowed from Mosca like a terrifying demonic flame, and the flames spread out from Mosca's feet in an instant, as if they had their own life, quickly entangled the heavenly soldiers and generals.

In the huge battlefield, it was like a huge flame lotus blooming.

The huge flame lotus devours all life.

Mosca could feel his power being fast and powerful.

"If this is the case, I might be able to survive the trial."

He felt that he could not survive because his power was consumed too quickly, but if he could make up for it like he is now, at least it would not be a problem to hit everyone until they were exhausted.

That person wouldn't want to kill everyone here, right?

This way he has no benefit at all.

Mosca said in his heart.

He can only bet now.

Zhou Quan could feel that they had already lost. How could Mosca not feel it? But he knew that there was still a glimmer of hope, that the existence who surpassed the level of the Heavenly Venerable ended the trial.
Chapter completed!