However, this silence did not last long. As the roar of the ancient ferocious beast sounded again, the primitive desire for killing of purple soul beasts was ignited again, and the bloodthirsty ferociousness also defeated the strong.
The awe of the people.
The roar of the ancient ferocious beasts kept ringing, and the beast group rushed towards Mo Qingqiu again and again. Mo Qingqiu broke the sword in his hand and slashed it again and again.
Groups of purple soul beasts turned into nothingness under the dazzling sword light, and more were affected by the remaining power of the sword. They were either split into pieces and died on the spot, or were seriously injured in their bodies, fell to the ground and wailed continuously, and the faint purple mist
Among them, a bloody light filled the legendary Shura killing scene.
Looking at this tragic scene, crystal tears appeared in Gu Fenghua and others' eyes again. At some point, red blood oozed out of the corners of Mo Qingqiu's mouth, and the fingers holding the sword, the blood beads also flew down like raindrops.
If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, no one could imagine how powerful the thousands of purple soul beasts were, and even they could not imagine how Mo Qingqiu persisted to this point. After all, he was a human, not a god.
No matter how strong your cultivation is, it has its limits.
"Sir, Lord!" Gu Fenghua burst into tears and could no longer wait. He held the sword tightly and rushed towards Zitian Prison.
"No, Master has advised you not to go!" But just as soon as he took a step, Qingfan moved his feet and blocked her.
"But Lord, he..." Gu Fenghua said.
"Master, he has high hopes for you, and he must not let his efforts down." Qingfan's eyes also had tears flashing, but he held back his tears and said to Gu Fenghua.
Gu Fenghua helplessly let go of his hand holding the hilt of the sword, and looked at Mo Qingqiu's gradually hunched figure from afar, but his heart was as painful as a knife.
The violent beast roar was still ringing, and the sharp sword light fell like a meteor again and again...
Finally, with Mo Qingqiu slashing down another sword, hundreds of purple soul beasts disappeared out of thin air. Around them, other purple soul beasts crawled on the ground and slowly retreated, allowing the ancient beast to roar, but why
They refused to take another step forward.
It's too powerful, the human in front of me is really too powerful. The awe of the strong has once again defeated their bloodthirsty nature.
"The monster has retreated, it has succeeded, and the Lord has succeeded!" Luo Enen cried with joy.
In front, the barrier cracks are constantly repairing and bridging, and now they are only one foot wide. If this continues, it will not take long to completely repair it.
"I knew that Master would definitely not be in trouble, and I would definitely not be in trouble." Qing Fan also burst into tears, his whole body trembling because of excitement and joy.
"Roar!" At this moment, the roar of the ancient ferocious beast sounded again, but this time the distance was obviously much closer.
Gu Fenghua and others looked up and saw two purple soul beasts running from far to near, and at the same time, they looked up to the sky and made a roar, but because the roar was completely consistent, it sounded like a sound.
Collect eyes and look carefully. I saw that they were all green and secluded, and their bodies were like sheep, but they were several times taller than sheep. They looked like humans, but they were green-faced, fangs, and evil spirits. The tiger teeth and human claws were full of murderous aura, and the four legs were flying.
, and two giant eyes were exposed under his armpits. Not only did the roars consistently, but the appearance was exactly the same.
"Roy Roe!" Seeing the appearance of this purple soul beast, everyone exclaimed in unison.
The ferocious beast in front of me is actually one of the legendary twelve ancient ferocious beasts!