Chapter 90 Group War Saints

"Uh-huh!"

Li Mubai's breath made everyone, including the dark saints, slightly stunned. At the level of cultivation as them, the third-level powers often can't enter their eyes at all. Although the power is strong, the singularity is too extreme. Except for the power, the power is useless.

But Li Mubai gave everyone a different feeling. There was an indescribable momentum on his body. If you really want to describe it, it's Tao!

A mysterious and unpredictable temperament, Ye Tianqi narrowed his eyes and was secretly surprised. Since the time of the Golden Triangle, he found that Li Mubai had changed, became more sharp and more confident. How long has it been that Li Mubai's blooming power has shocked him?

"Interesting! It seems that you are likely to be the second person to break the rules of the world and become a fourth-level power.

The dark saint narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Mubai and said. When everyone heard the words, their faces changed, and there were huge waves in their hearts. The power can break the routine and enter the fourth level. They haven't even heard of this kind of thing.

And the meaning of the Dark Saint is obvious. The second is that someone has broken the curse of the power before?

Li Mubai was surprised and happy. He was surprised that he didn't expect that someone had been called a level 4 power before him! The good thing is that it seems that there is nothing wrong with the path you have chosen.

Thinking of this, Li Mubai couldn't help asking the dark saint, "Then who is the first person!"

The first person who can break the curse of the power is by no means an idle person, but why has he never heard of it? The dark saint showed his white teeth when he heard the words, and a strange red light bloomed in his eyes and sneered, "Dead!"

The plain tone was as simple as talking about an ant. Li Mubai's eyebrows sank, but he didn't expect such an answer.

"Huh! Boy, there are rules in heaven and earth. Do you think you have found the way? Let me tell you, it's just a dead end. You are not the only one who wants to break the rules since ancient times. In the end, you will all die under the disaster.

Even the person who barely broke through the disaster and became a fourth-level power in the end is just a pile of loess, you!! Hahahaha, it's just self, search, death, road."

The words of the Dark Saint killed his heart, which made Li Mubai's face suddenly turn pale, and his original self-confidence was suppressed.

Seeing this, Ye Tianqi's eyebrows sank, and he stood up and shouted, "Li Mubai, you have not taken the road. You need to verify it by yourself instead of listening to other people's nonsense!"

At this time, Ye Tianqi had to find a way to capture people first. The Dark Saints were already so strong. If the hearts of his side are dispersed, there is really no place to turn around.

"Huh! Ye Tianqi, you can't escape this time!"

The dark saint turned blood red in his eyes, waved his hand and grabbed the whole world as if it was dark, and the boundless pressure fell on Ye Tianqi like Mount Tai.

"Drink!"

Ye Tianqi roared, and the blue mark of consciousness in the middle of his eyebrows burst into infinite light, which slowly blocked this pressure.

The dark saint's eyelids jumped. He didn't expect Ye Tianqi to make such a progress so fast. He was secretly surprised and at the same time, a murderous spirit surged up from his heart. Such a genius is either for his own use or must be killed clean, especially Ye Tianqi is still holding the shock hammer, which is not allowed to let Ye Tianqi continue to develop like this.

"Death!"

The dark saint waved his hand and slapped it, and there was a sea of blood in the palm of his hand, and there were countless creatures struggling in the sea of blood.

"Hum!!"

A silver light, a sound of sword, the sea of blood hit by the palm of the dark saint was actually cut open by a sword light. Cang Shu did not know when he had pulled out the cold soft sword at his waist, and the sword light was invincible.

"What a magic sword!"

The Dark Saints couldn't help praising the Tianhan Soft Sword in Cang Shu's Hand. The Tianhan Soft Sword is a magic soldier painstakingly created by Wang Chongyang for Quanzhen Religion. It is claimed that Zhang Lingjian, who can compete with Zhengyi.

The divine soldier has a spirit. As soon as the Cangshu Tianhan soft sword came out, the magic sword in the dark saint's sleeve suddenly sounded, and the scarlet sword light shot out of the dark saint's sleeve and collided with Cangshu's cold soft sword.

"Touch!"

With a crisp sound, Cang Shu only felt that his arm was numb, and a huge force came from the Tianhan Soft Sword, which shocked him back.

Everyone's eyes swept, and they didn't know when there was an empty hilt in the hands of the dark saint. Although it was a hilt, a scarlet blood light bloomed into a long sword body.

The scarlet blood light seems to have stained the blood of countless creatures. It is bright red and strange, which makes people look like seeing the scene of countless creatures being slaughtered.

Ye Tianqi's heart sank secretly. This sword was more horrible than what he saw last time. Obviously, its power was more than one layer higher. When Ouyang Zu'an saw the sword, he didn't know what it was. The murderous spirit that had been suppressed in his body began to move again.

"Up! Let's kill together!"

Cang Shu looked at the magic sword in the hands of the dark saints. The cold soft sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and even let out bursts of harsh sword calls, as if he had met a natural enemy.

Cang Shu waved the soft sword in his hand and cut it horizontally. Layers of sword light went to the dark saints like a net.

The dark saint's eyes narrowed, and the sword in his hand waved out. The scarlet blood light was like a red lotus fire, making a harsh scream.

"Kill~!"

Ye Tianqi was as tall as electricity. He slapped him with a palm. The dark clouds and thunder flashed, completely covering the dark saints in an instant. At the same time, a small hand was born in the dark clouds, and the villagers who were stunned in the hall were still in the corner.

"Wow, roar!"

At this time, Li Mubai and Ouyang Zu'an both joined the regiment. Ouyang Zu'an opened and closed his hands, and a golden dragon was entangled, turning into a big knife and split down angrily, as if even the sky was shaking.

"Ice and Thunder Bipolar!"

Li Mubai's eyes are golden and the other is blue. Half of his body emits golden thunder, and the other half of his body is snow-white and light blue frost. The combination of the two turned into a pair of armor.

Li Mubai hit it with a punch, and countless cold thunder followed. All the objects within ten meters around him were instantly sealed by ice. Then the thunder flashed and immediately exploded into ice crumbs and powder.

"Huh!."

The dark saint's face darkened, and he shouted coldly. He saw a hard eye open in the middle of his eyebrows, and a black face with eight arms appeared behind him.

Unlike the Shiva Reincarnation Sutra, the virtual shadow behind the dark saints is more condensed and huge. The thick and ferocious eight arms are wrapped with black dragons and burning dark magic flames.

"You can be forced to this extent. You are proud enough, but today you are all going to die!"

The dark saint's face was ferocious, and the West on his body burned into ashes with a roar. He waved a sword scarlet light to cut through the countless sword lights of Cangshu. At the same time, he waved his eight arms behind him. His fists, palms, fingers, claws and other moves showed the power of several kinds of martial arts.

Ouyang Zu'an's dragon-killing skill was played to the extreme. The golden dragon roared and angrily cut the sky, but the huge palm behind the dark saint actually grabbed it into two sections.

Li Mubai was shocked and flew out when he collided with his fists.

Except for Cang Shu's bitter confrontation with the dark saints with the soft sword, only Ye Tianqi took action from beginning to end. Ye Tianqi stared at the dark saints, and the symbols under his feet flashed and formed.

To deal with this kind of master whose strength is several times higher than them, he can only rely on the power of the array. Just as Ye Tianqi had quietly buried the last spell, the dark saint suddenly turned around and swept with a sword.

Ye Tianqi didn't expect that the Dark Saints would suddenly give up attacking the rest of the people and turn to himself. Unexpectedly, Ye Tianqi could not dodge at all.

"Drink!"

The scarlet red sword pierces people's hearts. No one will doubt the power of this sword. At the critical moment of life and death, Ye Tianqi shouted angrily and operated both the internal and external horizontal practice to the extreme. At the same time, he urged the virtual shadow of a sledgehammer from his hand.

"Dong!!"

The whole hotel lobby was smashed and collapsed. For a moment, the thick stone pillars were smashed, and the gravel splashed everywhere. Those dizzy villagers were smashed into meat sauce in an instant.

"Boss!!"

Zhang Ping's face suddenly changed, and he rushed to the dark saints crazily. The golden, silver, sun and moon hands burst out with dazzling light and turned into a pair of big hands to hit the dark saints.

At the same time, the four mythical beasts, the green dragon, the white tiger, the Xuanwu and the rosefinch, are displayed on the four divine mirrors. The four mythical beasts bloom with endless divine power, like living creatures, rushing towards the dark saints.

It turned out that Zhang Ping was in a hurry and actually showed the skill of the sacrificial weapon. The so-called sacrificial weapon is to ignite all the forces in the magic weapon in an instant, so that 300 percent of the power can explode. Of course, this magic weapon will be declared scrapped afterwards.

"Huh! The light of rice grains also dares to compete for glory!"

The dark saint's eyes narrowed, and the magic sword in his hand burst out a roar like a dragon. The scarlet sword light cut down, broke through the sun and the moon, and shattered the void. The virtual shadows of the four mythical beasts made a sad cry one after another, and people were swallowed up by this sword light.

"Puff!"

Zhang Ping's gold and silver sun and moon hands were broken, and most of his palms were cut off. After spitting out a ball of blood, his whole body flew out.

Seeing that his wedding was made like this, Ouyang Zu turned up bursts of murderous spirit in peace of mind, and the true qi in his body ran crazily. In an instant, the Yitian dragon-killing skill was once again upgraded to the extreme, but this time it was several golden dragons flying and roaring.

Seeing Ouyang Zu'an rushing towards him again, the dark saint's eyes suddenly showed a color of greed. The magic sword in his hand burst into a buzzing sound, and obviously felt that his other half's body was rapidly approaching it.

"Hum!"

The dark saint jumped up and waved his eight arms behind his back. He wanted to grab Ouyang Zu'an firmly, so that he could take out the sword without regret. However, at this time, the dark saint's face suddenly changed. He turned around and saw that Ye Tianqi didn't know when he would appear behind him and punched him, which shocked the dark saint's face! However, he couldn't help saying, "God's magic!"