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In the dark night, the carriage that drove like hell continued to move.
When Shangqiu's cavalry appeared in front of the carriage, the Demon Sect in the carriage did not get much time to rest.
The people of the Northern Wei Dynasty didn't want him to rest.
As more and more people died, more and more people understood that his power and cultivation were far superior to those of the Three Saints of the South, and it was almost impossible to have equal power in the world.
But the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty were still unconvinced.
Still want revenge.
No matter how powerful the practitioners are, even if they can draw strength by killing them, in their view, staying awake will eventually make them tired, and even if the practitioners absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, even if they only condense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, they will also consume their energy.
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The Demon Sect is now so powerful that killing someone seems to only require a single thought, but even perceiving, even thinking, requires energy.
So in the dark night, when the Shangqiu cavalry appeared in front of the carriage, stubborn figures would rush out from time to time on the road, and then fall down and die around the carriage.
It was the same two horses that were pulling the carriage.
The two horses were actually dead during the day, but as the vitality that accompanied death continued to penetrate their bodies, the two horses were now covered in darkness and had turned into zombie-like monsters.
They had long lost their consciousness, and the flesh and blood on their bodies seemed to have turned into objects driven by that kind of vitality. They just moved forward mechanically, and even the speed of their travel did not change at all.
Such two horses in the dark were enough to make the cavalry from Shangqiu feel uneasy, but they still charged forward heroically.
Their heroism was just a flash of arrogance between heaven and earth in the Demon Sect's somewhat numb perception at this time, and he then thought numbly.
The vitality scattered between heaven and earth combined with his true energy scattered outside the carriage, turning into invisible needles.
After each needle was formed, it pierced the heart veins of these cavalry soldiers and blocked the most important blood vessel in the heart veins.
These cavalrymen continued to fall from their horses and hit the ground heavily. The out-of-control horses naturally felt the strange aura on the carriage and did not dare to approach at all. They screamed and rushed towards both sides of the road, even if the road
The ground on both sides was uneven, and even if some horses broke their hooves and fell to the ground whining when they rushed down, it could not stop the horses behind them from running away in haste.
from Shangqiu
The cavalry army obviously learned some lessons from the Huaizhou Army. Although they came to die, when the cavalry army rushed towards the carriage, they still threw out a lot of hook nets and hook ropes, and a large number of
They used lead powder and set up many roadblocks on the road behind them, which would eventually cause more trouble and distress to the Demon Sect. For example, he would no longer be able to lie safely in this carriage that he was already familiar with.
middle.
boom!
The carriage moving forward at a fixed speed hit the pile of rocks blocking the road like a hill. At the same time, dozens of hook ropes that were broken after being hit by the carriage flew in the air and exploded.
The two zombie-like horses instantly turned into large masses of broken flesh and blood, and the carriage behind them also fell into pieces at the moment of a huge impact.
The figure of the Demon Sect appeared in the night.
He fell down and landed on the back of a war horse that had lost its owner.
There were no cheers.
But there were a lot of angry roars.
This is in line with the temperament of most people in the Northern Wei Dynasty.
Even if I can't beat you, I will still make your life uncomfortable and unhappy.
Mo Zong frowned slightly.
This kind of killing made him a little numb, and the roars of these Shangqiu cavalry naturally couldn't make his emotions fluctuate in any way.
But when he sat on the horse and walked in the direction of Luoyang in a more tiring posture, he felt that his body was also a little numb.
He is constantly fighting, constantly using his true energy, and then constantly absorbing the energy from the killed people to replenish his true energy. The true energy and blood in his body are running very fast. Of course, this kind of numbness is not
It may come from poor Qi and blood.
If the flesh and blood are exerting force and being overtired, it will be soreness and swelling rather than numbness like this loss of feeling.
This feeling was like he had been walking in the alpine zone of Mobei for a long time, and the biting cold kept attacking, making his flesh and blood numb.
He felt a little weird.
But even with his current level of cultivation and perception, it was difficult for him to understand the source of this numbness.
However, for some reason, he felt slightly excited in his heart.
He intuitively felt that this was not a bad thing.
To the cavalry in Shangqiu, he was a little distracted at this time and seemed a little slow.
Two flying swords that had been prepared came one behind the other, flashing like thunder. A flying sword flew from the front and pierced his eyebrows.
In between, a flying sword from behind flew up in a pool of blood, flying like lightning against the ground, stabbing hard at the belly of the war horse he was riding, trying to pierce the belly of the horse, and then stab
his body.
There was a soft pop sound.
A piece of white fluorescence bloomed between his eyebrows.
The flying sword thrust from the front stopped in front of his eyebrows, and then fell weakly into his hand.
A ray of red light appeared before the tip of the flying sword that pierced the belly of the horse under him. The horse jumped up in pain.
The flying sword that had just pierced the horse's belly by just an inch suddenly changed its direction, like a dragonfly flying out diagonally, slicing the throats of several cavalrymen attacking behind the Demon Sect.
It still failed to cause substantial damage to the Demon Sect.
Even the belly of the war horse beneath him was only stabbed with a non-fatal wound.
But in the eyes of all these cavalrymen, who were looking forward to death, the flames of hope ignited.
They were sure that there was something wrong with the Demon Sect at that moment.
"What's the problem?"
The Demon Sect also knew something was wrong.
He closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath.
Before this, he killed too many people, and to kill these people, he only needed to use small means. He did not need to fully absorb the vitality brought by those deaths. But at this moment, as he inhaled,
He began to do his best to absorb the vitality from the people he killed from the surrounding world.
As he breathed, his chest and lungs swelled.
Countless gray airflows visible to the naked eye formed in the night, gathering more and more, like two gray-black substantial ropes, rushing into his nostrils.
At the same time, more gray air rushed directly towards his body, beating like a burning flame, then penetrated into his skin and rushed into his meridians and orifices.
A more numb feeling developed in his body.
For a moment, he felt that he had even lost control of his body. He felt as if his entire body had turned into a piece of wood that had nothing to do with him.
But in the next moment, an even weirder feeling filled his heart.