Chapter 650 Yin!

Enough death, sacrificed in the Qingming seal can be exchanged for several times the power of yin and death between heaven and earth. With this power of yin and death, it can explode beyond the power exerted by Shen Dong.

This is the feeling Su Ming got when he studied these seven yin and yin. He is essentially different from Shen Dong, so this is a magic power that has always been elusive in Shen Dong. In Su Ming's hands, it can burst into a bright light.

"The fight of 100,000 people... can't compare with the battle of witches and barbarians in terms of number, but everyone here is much stronger in terms of cultivation... In this way, although the number of people fighting between the two sides is small, the strength of death is also doubled by the existence of these people's cultivation!" Su Ming walked in this black fog, not slowly, roaring and killing in his ears, one after another, but now he doesn't have the blood of the witch battlefield, and his heart is cold at this moment.

He has no reason for blood!

This is the internal battle of the immortals, the struggle between the evil sect and the immortal sect, and he is just a passer-by on the battlefield, a stranger who came to this battlefield with his own purpose.

He has only one purpose, that is, to kill the emperor. Under this main purpose, in order to complete this matter, he has led to several other purposes, such as towers. After stacking up layer by layer, can it become a tower!

"Complete the Qingming seal, at least half of the people will die here. If there can be more, it is the best..." Su Ming's eyes flashed. Under his divine consciousness, he saw the three sects of immortals. Under the command of the woman in white and the seal of a jade slip, he gradually ceased to be blind, but contracted Gradually, it seems to form a three-ring formation.

A team of every nine people, a brigade for every nine teams, and a camp for every nine brigades. In this way, dozens of camps are orderly and constantly retreating. In the formation of the formation of the array, the team that the evil sect rushed to kill, as if the tiger met a hedgehog, could not carry out a large number of killings as in the earliest.

Among them, in this camp, the key role is the leader of the camp. The person in this position directly receives the seal from the woman in white, and then conveys it to the brother's brigade, and then conveys it to those teams by each brigade. Make these three immortals. At this moment, it is like an indivisible whole, but although it can be divided into dozens!

On the contrary, under the leadership of the 20,000 black armor evil immortals at this moment, they rushed to the end of the crossbow, under the confrontation of the three immortals. Gradually lost the earliest opportunity.

In addition, strong people such as Shen Dong and Shi Hai were also entangled by the winning monks of the immortals in this fog, roaring and fighting with each other.

Even in Baoqiu, there is also a Yinghen monk of Daye Xianzong, who is fighting with him and is not allowed to be too advanced. Participate in the impact of the army.

The same is true of Xianzong. After being targeted by the evil sect, they are entangled one by one.

"According to the normal development, it should be about to enter a stalemate at this moment, and the two sides will launch their own powerful magic weapons on the same basis. So as to seize the opportunity again and launch the battle!"

Su Ming's eyes sometimes fell to the fog upwards. After faintly revealing, he carefully observed the outside world. The sky above was not clear at this moment, and there was a faint purple fog. The purple fog was not thick. In the thinness, you could see three figures inside, intertwining with each other, roaring loudly. The sky is echoing.

Further above, the traces of the fluctuation of the array are getting stronger and stronger, as if it doesn't take long for a new arrival from the fairy clan.

"You can't wait that long. If you let the evil sect and the immortals follow their plans, they won't be killed or injured too much, and the time will be slow. Look at the sky formation, there are also strange things." Su Ming's eyes flashed. Seeing that the evil sect had come to an end and seemed to retreat from each other, he suddenly stepped forward. He galloped like a wandering soul in the black fog, and in a blink of an eye, he was close to a camp that was being arranged.

This thousand-person camp, at this moment, is composed of the people of Tianlan Dao. A breath of killing spreads around. The people of Tianlan Dao are all bright-eyed. The leader of each brigade of them has reached the Yuanying, and a few of them are transformed gods, which is surrounded by layers of [towns. The length of pressure is that the baby becomes a monk.

The Xianzong camp closest to Su Ming is constantly retreating at this moment, as if they are connected with each other's will. They are retreating quickly to complete the assembly of all the formations. In front of them, there are many evil disciples and many black armored people, with bloodthirsty and madness, are constantly bombarding. .

The mountain hates in front, and the burly body burst into a powerful force at this moment. Its cultivation spread, and the body is surrounded by nine black knives. The whole person is like a whirlwind, but... Although the thousand-person camp is being killed, there is no sign of laxity. It is still retreating according to the law, These people are quite helpless, because in their other direction, there is also a camp at this moment. Obviously, unconsciously, they are about to be surrounded.

In this helplessness, these evil disciples sprouted to retreat one by one. The mountain hated his eyes and showed that they were bloodthirsty. After snorting coldly, they also began to retreat.

After all, there is nothing we can do. At this moment, it is not only them who retreat, but the whole army of the evil sect, who are retreating and want to distance themselves from Xianzong.

This is what will happen in their evil plan. At this moment, they retreat and do not slow down at all.

But when there was almost a retreat here, I saw a foggy ripple suddenly coming not far away. When the ripples echoed, a figure could be faintly seen inside. The speed of the figure was so fast that if a meteor roared, it went straight to the camp of thousands of people.

The two sides touched each other in an instant, and a shocking roar suddenly broke out. The thousand people condensed together to be hungry. At this moment, under the impact of this figure, there were signs of collapse. At the same time, the figure had already rushed into the camp of thousands of people. All the way, a sad scream came out, blood four Splash, that figure is Su Ming!

Su Ming took three steps in a row and suddenly appeared in front of the leader of a brigade. This man was a Yuanying monk. His eyes contracted and showed a feeling of dismay. He clearly knew that he was in the thousand-person camp, unless the winning monks could break in, it was impossible to do it below the top.

But at this moment, the winning monks of the evil sect clearly have the cultivation of the immortal sect and other people to fight, so how can there be a sudden number of masters in the evil sect!

This is the best, not a monk at other levels. This kind of sudden extra person is extremely fatal in a battle of low-level monks!

Unfortunately, he couldn't think about this problem anymore. Su Ming didn't stop at all. He approached the person directly during the step. His right hand raised his side and flashed by. He directly grabbed the man's neck, drove the man's body back for more than ten steps, and crushed his throat and smashed his Yuanying.

While let go, Su Ming took a step towards the leader of this camp, the old man who became a baby's cultivation.

The old man was dressed in a green robe, and his eyes were wide open at this moment, which was also frightening. His body immediately retreated without hesitation, and a strong crisis of life and death pierced his heart like a [needle], which made him nervous. At this moment, the only idea in his mind was to escape quickly.

However, under Su Ming's speed and cultivation, such escape was too slow. The old man in the green robe had almost just exited less than three feet. Su Ming had turned into a long rainbow and flashed directly from his side. A cavity of blood sprayed like a fountain. What Su Ming held in his hand was the head of the old man who could

There was no scream, no wailing, and some were just a stunned silence. In a short period of time, these [town] thousands of people were beheaded by Su Ming and killed several team leaders. After that short silence, burst into exclamations from these thousands of people.

At the same time, the mountain hatred and others who were retreating not far away were also stunned, but then they let out a roar of [excitement]. They no longer retreated one by one, but rushed into the camp of thousands of people, which was almost collapsed.

"I hate you. Thank you for your help. I don't know which sect of my evil sect is my predecessor?" Under the crazy killing, the voice of the mountain hate did not get the [answer] case, and Su Ming had already left.

In this land filled with black fog, Su Ming's figure is like a god of death. While wandering, he suddenly hit in one camp after another, with a quick knife, with his fastest speed and strongest strength, to bombard seven or eight camp leaders and many brigade leaders in a row.

Seven or eight camps, although not all of all camps, still play a very clear role on this battlefield, so that the retreating evil sect, after a paused, rushed away again one after a moment. These seven or eight collapsed camps are like a gap in the Xianzong formation, which is constantly The ground is torn!

Su Ming did not open more gaps for the evil sect. What he wanted was not a victory for either side of the two sides. What he wanted was the destruction of the whole army of both sides under equal strength. In this way, there could be a lot of death in a short time, so that his green seal could reach a level of horror!

At this moment, his left hand is surrounded by green light, and his death is soaring crazily.

"Kill... The more you kill, the better!" Su Ming muttered, and suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Xianzong. He saw a gloomy woman's eyes there, which was locking himself. This woman was the woman in white who arranged the formation of Xianzong.

"How can this woman detect my position?" Su Ming's eyes flashed.