Faced with the impact of the Black Clan, Liu Wuxie's eyes were neither sad nor happy, and he looked at the ground. Zhuyu woke up at this time and was standing in his yard looking at the sky.

"Black Clan, let me end you."

Liu Wuxie took a deep breath, his eyes filled with endless murderous intent.

"The world's strongest energy and the greatest element, I use my divine power to ask you to guide the hope in the hearts of warriors, let fear disappear, let courage reappear, and give them the power in their hearts, and use this power to tear the evil and soul spear in the world, and be born!"

Liu Wuxie murmured to himself, and the spell was like ripples, rushing towards the sky and earth.

The sound is not loud, but it can spread throughout the sky city.

The clan leader's eyes shrank. Could this passage that Liu Wuxie had just read was a long-lost spell of the spiritual race?

Thousands of soul spears appear at the same time, how spectacular the scene is.

When Emperor Yu practiced to the extreme, he only had more than one hundred soul spears.

Don’t forget that the Feather Emperor is a semi-immortal realm, Liu Wuxie’s fifth level of the Earth Immortal.

Because Liu Wuxie practiced the complete version of soul-forging techniques, the combination of spells made the attack of the Soul Spear more sharp.

"No, this is a spell of the Spirits."

Those Black Crown strong men realized that something was wrong. The spells of the Spirit Clan had disappeared for countless years, so how could they suddenly appear?

The soul spear rushed into the Black Crow clan in a state of no one.

“Ahhhh…”

In the blink of an eye, a large number of Black Clans fell to the ground, and they were penetrated by the soul spear.

The body kept falling like it was raining.

The spiritual race that rushed up was completely dull. Before he could support Liu Wuxie, a large number of Black Clans fell down and smashed them directly.

In just one breath, a layer of corpses were covered in the sky city and fell on the defensive cover.

The Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron was sacrificed, and all the killed Black Clans were swallowed up, entering the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron, turning into the law of darkness, filling the world of the wilderness.

The Black Clan, who had just besieged Liu Wuxie, lost more than half and became sparse.

"how so?"

Those Black Clans who were not stabbed by the soul spear were at a loss.

The spiritual clan was in full swing, and the spiritual clan leader looked pleased.

She was indeed not wrong. Liu Wuxie had great luck and could save the spiritual race and the dire straits.

"Yu'er, your decision is right."

The patriarch looked at Liu Wuxie's yard and said secretly.

Without Yu'er's efforts, Liu Wuxie is now dead. Facing the Black Clan's army, the Spirit Clan can last at most one day.

"Liu Wuxie, how could you understand the spells of the Spirit Clan?"

Hellard walked out with a look of fear. He was at the peak of the sky realm, and he didn't dare to step forward in the face of Liu Wuxie.

Soul Forging Technique is the nemesis of the Black Clan. It has an average effect against the human race, but it has unexpected effects against the Black Clan.

"Fight!"

Liu Wuxie didn't want to say too much nonsense to the Black Clan. A layer of flame was filled with his body, which was the fire of the soul.

"Everyone retreat!"

Hellard realized that something was wrong and ordered the Black Clan to retreat.

The attack of the soul fire is even more terrifying than the soul spear. Once released, it is difficult to resist even the peak of the sky-seeking realm.

"It's too late!"

The spell was staged again, and endless flames appeared out of thin air around, forming a light curtain that enveloped tens of thousands of black clans.

No matter how they dodge, they cannot avoid the calcination of the soul fire.

Their bodies are intact, but their souls are suffering from endless torture.

The soul fire penetrated into their soul sea and burned unbridledly.

“Ahhhh…”

Tens of thousands of Black Clans kept roaring, feeling their brains exploded.

The soul sea quickly turned into nothingness and was burned to ashes by the soul fire.

In this scene, even the spiritual race showed a hint of palpitations.

Hellard retreated farther and was not burned by the fire of the soul.

Those ordinary black sects are not so lucky, and they fall in groups like harvesting wheat.

The Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron was constantly devouring, and the power of darkness became stronger and stronger.

finally!

The two Black Clans, a half-immortal world, took action. If Liu Wuxie continues to massacre, the Black Clan will definitely be killed or injured.

After the spell, Liu Wuxie was invincible and it was only a matter of time before he killed all the Black Crow tribes.

"Captain of the Black Clan, your opponent is me."

The head of the Spirit Clan took action and his body appeared above the sky.

Liu Wuxie pointed his finger and a golden light entered the soul sea of ​​the head of the Spirit Clan. This was the spell of the Spirit Clan.

With just one clan leader, it is difficult to resist the two Half-Wonderland people of the Black Clan.

With the spell, the spirit race will have an absolute advantage.
Chapter completed!