Chen Mu was just about to ask for mercy, but he saw that there seemed to be a fire in Mo Hai's eyes. The fire became brighter and brighter, like a sun in front of him. Chen Mu's eyes flashed, and a burning sensation came. In an instant, Chen Mu
It was burned to ashes.
Seeing Chen Mu being burned to ashes, the people of the Blood Temple Sect were really frightened.
"Okay, now it's your turn."
Mo Hai looked at the elders of the Blood Blade Sect.
Although the elders of the Blood Brass Sect were frightened, they could no longer retreat at this moment.
"Everyone comes together. I don't believe that there are so many of us and we are still afraid of him alone."
A hot-tempered Elder of the Blood Brass Cult shouted loudly.
The other elders of the Blood Brass Sect also instantly increased their fighting spirit and took action one after another.
The more than a dozen inner sect elders of the Blood brake sect are basically in the out-of-body realm and distraction realm. They also practice the demonic skills of the Blood brake sect. They have weird magical powers and are quite difficult to deal with. This is why many sects are unwilling to fight with the blood brake.
The reason why teachers are enemies.
Mo Hai watched as the sky full of magical powers swept towards him, and a looming white light appeared on his body. Those magical powers fell on the white light, like fireworks exploding, and various rays of light intertwined and intertwined, making it dazzling and difficult to look straight at.
Although the elders of the Blood Brass Sect saw the magical attack hitting Mo Hai, none of them dared to relax and stared with wide eyes. When the aftermath of the magical power dissipated, sure enough, Mo Hai was still standing there with an unharmed person.
Not a single hair was damaged.
"This, this..." These Blood Blade Sect elders were so shocked that they could not speak. They had never seen such a strong person before. This was really unbelievable.
Mo Hai raised his foot and stepped on the ground seemingly lightly. The ground immediately shook, the grass rolled, and the soil seemed to have vitality. It emerged like an earth dragon and rushed toward the elders of the Blood Brass Sect.
The elders of the Blood Brass Sect had serious expressions on their faces. They once again used their magical powers and easily dispersed the earth dragons. However, before they could relax, countless pieces of earth scattered in the air seemed to be attracted by their bodies and directly surrounded them.
Come.
Even though these elders of the Blood Temple Sect have good cultivation, they were unable to stop the dirt at all. The dirt stuck to them one after another, and soon turned them into clay servants.
Originally, being wrapped in mud was not a dangerous thing. After all, mud did not pose much of a threat in the eyes of monks. These elders of the Blood Brass Sect had the same idea at first, thinking that as long as they shook their bodies, they could get rid of it.
The dirt on their bodies was shaken off, but as more and more dirt accumulated, they discovered that things were not as simple as they expected. The dirt was simply more difficult to bind than glue and steel. No matter how they tried, they could not get rid of it.
Get rid of them, and as long as they use spiritual power, the spiritual power will leak out and be absorbed by the soil.
Finally, as more and more soil accumulated on their bodies and their bodies became overwhelmed, the elders of the Blood Brass Sect fell to the ground one after another and stood in the square in various postures.
On the grass, the Blood Temple cultists watched this scene helplessly, silently and with horrified expressions on their faces.
Although Wu Ziwei had been hit by Mo Hai just now, it was not fatal. He had woken up and crawled out of the pit. However, as soon as he came out, he saw that Mo Hai had made the people of the Blood Temple Sect into clay.
Servant, to be honest, Wu Ziwei has no confidence at all now. He thought for a while and lay back in the pit.
After the elders of the Blood Brass Sect were made into clay servants, the clay sealed their mouths, but they were unwilling to give in, making whining sounds and struggling incessantly.
Mo Hai made a secret, and a spiritual fire rose up, baking the clay servants into pottery figurines. Some of the blood temple elders in the distraction realm had their souls separated from their bodies and wanted to escape, but when their souls encountered the spiritual fire, they were directly
Burned into nothingness.
The soul was being burned, and the pitiful sound was horrifying. Even the Lu family, who hated the Blood Blade Sect to the core, couldn't help but feel shaken in their hearts when they heard the screams of the elder soul of the Blood Blade Sect, and couldn't bear it anymore.
However, it soon subsided.
The elders of the Bloodshade Sect were all killed, and the other disciples of the Bloodshade Sect were so frightened that they lost their minds.
Mo Hai looked at Wu Ziwei's son, Wu Yang.
Wu Yang was not a man with backbone. Seeing Mo Hai looking at him, he quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. Mo Hai waved his hand and threw Wu Yang directly in front of the Lu family, letting the Lu family deal with it.
Regarding dealing with Wu Yang, Lu Wentian did not hesitate at all and took action directly. This time, Wu Yang begged for mercy, but it was useless, and blood spattered on the spot.
Wu Ziwei was calm. His son was killed, but he did not stand up. He was still lying in the pit, trying to stay out of the incident. At the same time, Wu Ziwei had already separated a soul and quietly occupied the body of a Blood Temple believer.
, I have to say that Wu Ziwei is smart and knows how to be prepared.