In the base, at the same time that the signal bomb was launched, Han Yu, Xu Lei, and Qiu Chenjian summoned their respective demon spirits and rushed towards the members of the Ghost Sect stationed outside the main hall.
Han Yu roared deeply, his muscles suddenly nearly doubled in size, and he rushed out of the crowd with a black knife in hand like a giant bear.
The sharp black knife covered with purple spiritual power slashed at the shoulder of the Ghost Cult member. The arm muscles tightened, and the blade slashed diagonally from the Ghost Cult member's shoulder like cutting tofu, dividing the man into two halves.
The gushing blood splashed in the air and fell weakly on Han Yu's face and body.
The flesh-colored intestines fell to the ground like water from the man's belly, squirming and shaking instinctively.
Han Yu's eyes were cold and he didn't care about the blood stains on his face at all. He turned his head and cut off the Ghost Cult member who was sneaking up behind him with a knife. He turned the blade and slashed vertically, cutting the body into three pieces.
"Brother Han is still so cruel."
Xu Lei glanced at Han Yu, who was bathed in blood, and spiritual power was poured into the forest fantasy five-element bead in his hand. The shining brilliance of the wooden bead set off a hurricane and swallowed up more than a dozen demon souls and members of the Ghost Cult.
The wind blade was like a bone scraper, tearing apart the bodies of the Ghost Cult members layer by layer, leaving only a dozen white bones hanging with some shreds of flesh.
"court death!"
Elders Ji and Wei in the center of the crowd summoned their respective ace demon spirits and rushed towards Han Yu and Xu Lei.
The moment the two of them jumped into the air, Qiu Chen's sword fingers shot out a sword energy that penetrated the Ghost Cult member in front of him. He rose up lightly, stepped on the head of a Ghost Cult member like a dragonfly touching water, and stood up again.
Qiuchen Jian's eyebrows were clasped, his eyes were sharp, and he raised his right hand to the sky. The black bamboo sword passed through the sealing formation and appeared in his hand.
"Black Bamboo Sword Technique-Bai Qing!"
I saw Qiuchen Sword groaning lowly, and the sword's edge turned into countless black bamboo blades that cut through the sky and stabbed directly at the two of them.
Facing the sudden sword light, the two people quickly controlled the demon soul to block them in front of them. The scarlet spiritual power exploded and the blood mist condensed into a huge bloody ghost.
Qiuchen Sword sheathed the sword in front of him, and his calloused fingers gently brushed the sword's edge. His body seemed like a stream of light piercing the blood shadow, and the cold sword edge cut the ghost shadow in half.
The tip of his toes elegantly touched the head below, and he jumped up. His long sword swept across to block the demon soul's claw strikes. The blades of the sword staggered softly, and the sharp edge went straight towards the elder Jie behind him.
"Master Sword - Qiuchen Sword!"
Seeing such a bright and sharp edge, the elder couldn't help but shout, Master Sword, the name of Qiuchen Sword has become extremely famous in the Ghost Sect because of one person.
Upon hearing Elder Ji's address to him, Qiuchen Jian's pupils suddenly dilated, and the long sword danced in the air, forming a sword curtain that enveloped Elder Ji.
His body jumped rapidly, and dozens of afterimages flashed out and attacked the elder. Young Master Jian's name has only been called this by one person since he was a child.
When Han Yu, Qiu Chenjian and others were distracting the members of the Ghost Sect.
Lin Mo quietly walked into the main hall with the help of Yin Yun. The members of the Ghost and God Sect along the way collapsed to the ground the moment they saw Lin Mo.
On both sides of the bright main interior, several huge sculptures of ghosts and gods emitted a strange brilliance under the light. The colorful glazed windows reflected the colorful brilliance and shone on the palace door in front of Lin Mo.
"Squeak~"
Accompanied by a heavy sound, the palace door slowly opened a two-meter-wide gap.
Lin Mo stepped into the main hall. Above the main hall, Wu Qingu looked coldly at Lin Mo who entered the main hall.
"Cheng Hai Lin Mo... I really admire your name for a long time."
Wu Qingu played with the golden skull in his hand, with hatred and determination hidden in his calm eyes. When Lin Mo and others suddenly appeared near the main hall, he knew that this battle was over.
"I didn't expect Lord Wu Tan to know me."
Lin Mo walked slowly to the center of the hall. Milky white spiritual power steamed out of Lin Mo's body like flames. As his footsteps fell, the waves of spiritual power became more and more turbulent.
"Lin Mo, who is number one on the white list of Eastern Region Province, how could I not know? It's a pity that you are going to die here today."
Wu Qingu's figure instantly appeared in front of Lin Mo less than five meters away, and a blood-black spiritual power erupted from his body like an explosion.
When he saw Lin Mo appear in front of him, Wu Qingu knew that if he wanted to survive this time, he had to kill Lin Mo and deliver Lin Mo's head to the Underworld Hall.
As the most powerful demon-sealing master in the Ghost Sect of the Eastern Region Province, although he cannot match Li Wudu in terms of resourcefulness, he is far superior to Li Wudu in terms of strength.
As soon as Wu Qin Gu finished his words, the floor tiles under his feet suddenly exploded, violent and bloody spiritual power wrapped around his arms, and the sound of wind gathered and hit Lin Mo directly in the face.
"Blood Hell Explodes—Blood Explosion!"
When he was one meter away from Lin Mo, Wu Qin's ancient fist peak's spiritual power exploded instantly, causing a wave of blood. His knees bent, his body soared into the air, and his right foot waved out a bloody leg shadow, blasting the air.
Lin Mo stepped back half a step, the ethereal and light spiritual wind surrounded his body. He stretched out the front of his left foot, and with the left foot as the center, his body drew a 360-degree full moon, and he ducked to Wu Qingu's left side.
The palm of his hand was lightly placed on Wu Qingu's left shoulder. Spiritual energy flowed into the palm through the meridians of his arm. His wrist shook, and a violent hurricane blasted out.
At this critical moment, Wu Qingu raised his arms and brewed spiritual power to block the oncoming hurricane. He twisted his waist to connect with his spine, and his right foot covering the bloody ghost face was like a sharp knife piercing Lin Mo's temple.
Even Lin Mo was unable to react to the rapid speed.
The moment Lin Mo lowered his head, Wu Qingu sneered, threw his body into the air with one foot, and kicked Lin Mo's chest hard with his left foot while in the air.
"Ahem..."
Lin Mo's feet carved two long and narrow black marks on the ground. The stuffy air coming from his chest made him cough. Although his physique and level of spiritual body art were comparable to those of ordinary spiritual body art demon sealing masters, they were not as good as those of ordinary spirit body art demon sealing masters.
Qiwu Qingu, the top spiritual body magic sealing masters, are still far behind.
"The temptation ends here."
Wu Qingu glanced coldly, and a half-length armor made of blood bones and black metal appeared on Wu Qingu's body, with two skulls, one red and one black, distributed on the shoulder blades.
[Dead Domain Blood and Bone Armor]
Race: Eldar/Evil Weapon
Quality: top grade
Realm: middle stage of Nine Truths
Introduction: A general's armor was born in an ancient battlefield. After absorbing thousands of blood and death energy, it transformed into an evil weapon and a demon soul. After that, it was bathed in blood every day, and the bloody smell was even worse than before.
With the blessing of the Death Domain Blood and Bone Armor, Wu Qingu's speed and strength increased exponentially, and the spiritual power mixed with death energy turned into undead resentful souls that entangled around Wu Qingu.
He stepped hard on the ground with the soles of his feet, rushed towards Lin Mo with a grin, clenched his right fist tightly in his abdomen, and then blasted out a huge sonic boom like a disemboweled cannonball.
A strong wind blew towards Lin Mo's face and blew up his hair.
I saw Lin Mo squinting his eyes and pointing a finger with his right hand. Bai Liang stepped out of the flames with a cold face. He slowly clenched the right hand on the handle of the knife, and the bloody knife was exposed to the air with a "stabbing" sound.
An afterimage was left on the spot, and the figure appeared in front of Wu Qingu in an instant. The tiger's mouth moved, and the blade released a cold light from bottom to top and slashed at Wu Qingu's outstretched right arm.