"The air in this world tastes really good."

Bai Qi took a deep breath and showed a look of nostalgia. Then he closed his eyes gently, and the unfathomable aura of murderous thoughts disappeared immediately; the thunder tribulation in the sky also disappeared.

When it opens again, it is already the warmest and most familiar feeling.

Bai Qi is back.

At first, he looked a little confused, but he quickly woke up, but then his body shook and his face turned pale.

"Bai Qi!" Wen Xin hurriedly supported him, but found that Bai Qi's body was as soft as noodles, and she was almost unable to stand firm in the battle.

Just because Bai Qi was in Danqingzhai, he had suffered a lot of blood loss; later he entered the ink and wash world, and although [Mingxinjian surname] was interrupted at the last moment, his body was still hurt by the destructive aura surrounding his soul.

In the end, Bai Qi's sentiment preaching was another great trauma in order to seek efficiency and indoctrinate.

So at this moment, Bai Qi was almost unable to stand steadily and was extremely weak.

But it was a blessing in disguise. It was worth it to get the true teaching of [Pojun Killing Tao]!

As he stroked the bronze ring and looked at the large area of ​​strange humans below, a cold breath appeared in Bai Qi's eyes. "Xin'er, don't participate in the battle later, just hide near me."

Although he was weak, Bai Qi's aura was unprecedentedly violent.

"Um."

After answering gently, after experiencing many things, Wen Xin will no longer be surprised by Bai Qi's bloodthirsty. It is probably just like his fickleness. It is not Bai Qi's fault that it is not hereditary!

"Why did you two untouchables of the Central World come here through the Liangyi Immortal Path?"

A man in a wide black robe strode to the altar with a cold look. His tone was strange and ethereal, but it allowed the listener to understand the meaning.

"This is the language of the immortals. It does not consume power, but can transmit spiritual fluctuations through sound and communicate thinking. It can communicate with any creature." Bai Qi explained in a low voice.

This man is almost exactly the same as the humans on Earth. The only difference is that his body has various ink patterns circling around him, and his right arm is completely ink-washed. As his words and ink energy change, he transforms into Chengren's hands, beast claws, hard hooves, big swords and other different appearances.

"Haha, a group of cursed poor people dare to say that we are untouchables?" Bai Qi smiled coldly and actually answered in fairy language.

"Silly, since you have come to the territory of our Moxian clan and have great strength, you will become the Void Man Pillar and speed up our access to the central world." The strong man smiled grimly, but did not rush up rashly, but shouted behind him, "Take him down!"

Suddenly, the warriors of the Moxian clan, surrounded by ink, rushed up from under the altar.

The warriors of this mysterious Ink Immortal Clan have at least one of their limbs that has completely turned into ink and washed, and the best can even briefly transform into ink and wash, almost immortal.

"Xin'er, hug me and avoid them and go to the crowd below." Bai Qi showed a cruel smile.

"Well..." Wen Xin picked up Bai Qi's soft body from behind, and didn't mind that her tall and seductive peaks were pressed tightly behind Bai Qi's back, giving the other party a wonderful enjoyment.

The pulley suddenly turned sharply, and the magical power made Wen Xin slide out with Bai Qi in an instant, rushed out from one side of the altar, and slid down vertically against the wall.

Because it was the pulley, Wen Xin had no movement at all, which made it difficult for the Mo Xian warriors to predict. After a moment of carelessness, she actually rushed into the crowd with Bai Qi.

However, the Moxian tribe members were not panicked at all. Today, they said that the sacrifice to the immortals were said to be densely packed around the altar, and the other party could not escape.

"Women and children should avoid it, men should go together and capture them alive!"

The black robe sacrifice made a loud call.

"Catch it alive? It's such a beautiful fantasy." Bai Qi, who was trapped in a crowd of people and could only stand up with warm support, smiled loudly.

"Beautiful apprentice, you have been patient for a long time, and you can come out now."

Behind Bai Qi, a large ball of black iron chains suddenly appeared.

"ah--!"

As Lian Xiaoyue screamed completely frantically, the iron chains that tied her soul fell in an instant. She could no longer maintain her cold color, and the boiling murderous thoughts in her bloody eyes burned into flames.

Like the cold face of the Epiphyllum, it was extremely heartache and nervous, and its consciousness was passed on, "Bai Qi, what are your injuries? What do you want me to do?"

"Xiaoyue, kill me!"

Bai Qi replied calmly.

kill?

Looking at the crowd of the Moxian tribe nearby, including men, women, young and old, sick women, children, soldiers and civilians mixed together, the man was rushing up, but the others retreated, and there was chaos.

But in the next moment, a large wave of blood collapsed and burst out like a shore in the dike, and the blood moon rose slowly.

Killing thoughts are boiling. [Demon. Unparalleled Slash]. Multiple Attacks!

Lian Xiaoyue did not hesitate at all. If possible, she was even willing to burn her life to explode this attack, as long as she could kill more of these Mo Xian tribe members.

It’s not that there is any hatred, just because of the existence of [Tao. Soul Hunting], kill one more, Bai Qi can reply more!

A blow from this dense crowd cleared a large area, and hundreds of tribes were swallowed by blood waves, killed on the spot, and drew a soul ball of light!

Wow, swow, hundreds of black and white twisted source energy beads gathered in the sky.

Bai Qi's expression moved, and a force oozed out of the bronze ring, blocking the black ink and water gas in the beads, absorbing only the pure white source energy.

The source energy intensity of these Moxian people is at least ten times that of the Earthlings. After absorption, Bai Qi's injury instantly recovered by half. It is equivalent to the source energy of nearly a thousand Earthlings' lives, so that Bai Qi can recover from half of his injuries. It is conceivable how heavy his injuries are.

And such cruel and indiscriminate killing instantly made the warriors of the Mo Xian clan completely crazy.

Capturing alive? Such beautiful fantasy was instantly thrown away from the warriors' ink-washed parts, suddenly broke away from their bodies, transformed into huge illusions, and turned into ink-washed ghosts, surging in.

There are bears, lions, leopards, snakes, eagles, deer, tigers... all kinds of images easily penetrated Lian Xiaoyue's blood waves and rushed over.

Wenxin subconsciously burst into a series of scroll skills, but there was no effect.

These ink and wash monsters that were portrayed by the warriors of the Mo Xian clan are agile, cunning, powerful, organized, and know how to advance and retreat. They will surround them all and block all retreats.

This is simply a nightmare scene in Danqingzhai, which is enhanced and reproduced!

Wen Xin couldn't help but fear surged into her heart, but she bit her lips and said nothing;

It was Bai Qi who asked to rush into the crowd and launch an indiscriminate cruel killing;

He must have expected that the Mo Xian tribe had a solution to counterattack;

Warm and trust Bai Qi!

Bai Qi did not disappoint her.

He gently turned the bronze ring on the middle finger of his left hand with two fingers, and a gray and mysterious light flashed through his eyes, singing softly.

"One hand is used to dominate the world and the command is the leader of the army."

This is the terrifying killing power that Bai Qi had just realized and inherited from his ancestor Bai Qi--
Chapter completed!