Chapter 866: The siege of the city

The more this happens, the less Xiao Lingyu dares to go out, and Qingxuan and Miaoying dare not let him go.

But after hiding in the Chaos Score for less than ten thousand years, Xiao Lingyu felt that he was about to be unable to keep his mind clear and might fall into madness at any time.

In his eyes, there was a scene of bloody battlefields constantly appearing, piles of corpses into mountains and blood flowing into rivers, and there were also illusions of his relatives and friends being cut down. This invisibly made the murderous intent in his soul surge.

In his ears, there were constant sounds of war drums, accompanied by tragic and majestic war songs that he had never heard before, which made his blood boil and his desire to kill was uncontrollable.

"I can't continue to stay in the Chaos Spectrum. If I fall into madness here and attack my relatives and friends, it will be more than worth it. Even if I am crazy, I will go outside to go crazy!"

Xiao Lingyu took advantage of the fact that he still had a trace of Qingming, and without asking Qingxuan and Miaoying, he rushed out of a light gate resolutely.

After being in the stone forest again, Xiao Lingyu maintained the Qingming Festival for less than three days and was already in a madness.

Staying in the Chaos Spectrum for ten thousand years, but in fact, only one year has passed outside. If he had not entered the Chaos Spectrum, he would not have fallen into madness within one year.

At this time, the powerful aliens outside did not fall into madness, but all the powerful people in the God Emperor stage had their eyes red and they were fighting everywhere.

The same is true for Xiao Lingyu. He fell into madness. He would take action whenever he saw any monk. The monk under the Holy Spirit could only be killed directly by him. Many powerful people in the Holy Spirit stage retreated directly when they saw him.

He has lost his mind, so he will not focus on finding a way out, but is just venting his murderous intent everywhere.

The more monks he killed, the more crazy Xiao Lingyu became. He was covered in blood, and he was already surrounded by a thick visible light of blood.

The Holy Spirits who had not yet fallen into madness gradually realized that there was a very perverted strong man in this stone forest who was going crazy. They had also organized and wanted to kill Xiao Lingyu first. However, they could only organize five or six Holy Spirits. After a fierce battle with Xiao Lingyu, they died in battle and realized that the crazy strong man was not something they could deal with.

However, less than a thousand years have passed since Xiao Lingyu fell into madness, and all the monks in the stone forest, including the powerful Holy Spirit, have lost their minds.

Endless killings continued to happen in the stone forest, and no one noticed that the stone pillars had changed at this time.

There were actually blood-colored mist in the stone pillars, and the stone pillars seemed to be alive and would continue to move their positions.

Somewhere in the stone forest, the thin old man, who was not tall, was sitting cross-legged on the top of a stone pillar about a thousand feet tall.

A jade piece was suspended above the old man's head. At this time, the jade piece continued to sprinkle a stream of light golden light, covering the old man's body with golden light.

The blood mist that kept gushing out from the stone pillars and the arrangement that could erode the souls of the monks in this stone forest seemed to have not affected the old man at all.

Feeling the changes in the stone forest, the old man opened his eyes and murmured: "I'm afraid that only the ancient demon owl can arrange such a bloodthirsty magic array. It's been so many years, and there's such a power!"

"Let them kill for a while first, and it will not be too late for me to take action when the last one is left."

After talking to himself, the old man closed his eyes again, looking very indifferent to the changes in the stone forest.

The stone pillars of the stone forest kept moving their positions. Under the action of the formation, the monks entering the stone forest encountered each other more times, making the battle more intense.

Although he has lost his mind, all the strong have a good sense of instinctive combat. Some of them have long used skilled magical powers and magic weapons to play a role in battle.

Under the influence of the blood-colored mist, all the monks became more and more brave as they fought, and the murderous aura on their bodies was almost condensed into substance.

The cultivators of the two clans are huge, but now they are probably not even one percent, and the only one left is the strong.

The fight continued, and the boundless blood mist had flooded the stone forest. From outside the stone forest or in the air, the tall stone pillars could no longer be seen.

In the blood mist, in addition to the fighting sounds of monks, there were also waves of demonic sounds, as if thousands of demons were roaring together, which made people feel disgusted.

What's even more strange is that the blood mist can also condense into shape, all of which are hideous and terrifying, tall, like countless bloodthirsty mad demons gathered here.

The monks in a crazy state do not care about the changes in the environment here. They just kill but die in the killing.

Even if they have lost their rationality, the strong men of these two tribes will naturally not join in or cooperate. They even often attack the strong men of the same tribe.

Under such circumstances, it is naturally extremely beneficial to Xiao Lingyu. Even if he does not let the eight black armor clones come out and does not use any magic weapons, he can easily kill the opponents in the Holy Spirit stage. Even if he is besieged by several sects of the Holy Spirit who have lost his mind, he can still rush out.

However, the situation is so chaotic that everyone only knows how to kill, not how to recuperate or avoid danger, and fighting in the midst of fanaticism, they will naturally be injured. At this time, even Xiao Lingyu, his body, which is comparable to an ordinary holy weapon, is still covered with scars.

Blood kept flowing out of the wound, but Xiao Lingyu didn't know how to seal the wound.

No one jumped up, but walked quickly on the ground of the stone forest, looking for opponents, almost every step of blood, like demons crawling out of the sea of ​​blood.

The stone pillars were moving their positions to gather the scattered monks together. No monks entering the stone forest could avoid fighting.

If this continues, there will definitely be only one monk left in the stone forest, and this monk is naturally the strongest.

Of course, in a state of madness, the strength of the monks is greatly reduced, but the discount level is different. Some monks who are obviously very strong in a state of soberness have dropped too much after madness, and may not be able to beat the weak people who are usually weaker than him but have not declined much in a state of madness.

In battles below the Tongtian realm, Xiao Lingyu has too many advantages and is too obvious, especially since he has a body comparable to a holy weapon and a chaotic true fire with extremely powerful power, he can be invincible in this crazy battle.

This kind of fight lasts for a long time, and everyone will not deliberately restore their skills. Xiao Lingyu has countless blood crystals to help reserve skills, which is also a great advantage.

The body is strong, the true fire is powerful, and the skills are sufficient. These advantages can automatically function even in a crazy state. Unlike some magic or magic weapons, it is difficult for monks who have lost their mind to use and drive them.

From the beginning of the stone forest, blood mist was everywhere, and less than a month passed. Only two cultivators who were in a madness were left in the stone forest, one of which was Xiao Lingyu.

However, the powerful alien was already at the end of his strength, covered with terrifying wounds, and his body was shaking.

Even so, the holy spirit of alien race still rushed towards Xiao Lingyu without hesitation, but just rushed to Xiao Lingyu and was kicked away by Xiao Lingyu.

The body of the alien Holy Spirit hit a stone pillar hard and then fell heavily, but after he struggled to get up, he rushed towards Xiao Lingyu again.

When approaching again, the alien holy spirit was grabbed by Xiao Lingyu's arms.

Huh!

Xiao Lingyu shouted loudly, and the arms of the alien holy god were torn off by him, and blood immediately splattered.

The holy spirit of alien race just let out a pain, and then bit Xiao Lingyu with his mouth.
Chapter completed!