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---------- The red soul glanced at the red sword, and shouted "Red Blade Blood Kill"

Immediately, the red sword began to whine, and the red soul swung fiercely in the direction of Ming Qi.

Immediately, thousands of red crescent-shaped sword glows struck. Although they resembled crescents, their power was much lower than that of crescents.

The wounds on Ming Qi's back were repaired by the undead demon body in an orderly manner. Facing thousands of attacks, he didn't show any panic at all.

"Dangdang..."

Ming Qi quickly waved the demon blood to defuse the red soul's attack.

At this moment, the ten energy kings began to attack, and they appeared around Mingqi's body, holding the energy weapons tightly in their hands, and their energy control skills bloomed like fireworks, and they all attacked Mingqi.

"Moonbreak."

Reluctantly, he could only use Yuesha, which consumes a lot of energy, and swiped the long knife along his body in a circle. The huge energy released by Yuesha devoured ten energy control skills. The ten energy kings were shocked and flashed open.

The traces of the shattered moon left traces in the sky, and the storm swept away. Ming Qi had just made a move, but the attack of the red soul fell quietly.

The long red sword with howling, strange red light stabbed Mingqi obliquely, seeing that Mingqi didn't even have a chance to fight back.

"Whoosh."

A figure flashed past quickly, standing in front of Ming Qi, Ming Qi came back to his senses, and looked at the old man in white clothes with snowflake hair and beard in front of him, there was no such person in his memory.

The old man had a right hand with a metal glove, and a long sword grasping the red soul. With such great power in his hand, the red soul couldn't pull back the red sword.

Nenghuang class! ! !

The Almighty King responded to this message one after another, "Senior, please don't interfere in the battle between us juniors." The red soul said.

The old man was silent, he could shoot in his hands, the hearts of all the kings of power were already deep, and he was about to fly away, when the old man slapped the ten kings of power, a huge palm covered the ten of them, and they fell to the ground , just in time to hit that group of practitioners, and a rumbling sound resounded.

The palm began to gradually press down on the ground. The huge pressure caused the ten practitioners to die immediately, and the weaker ones were directly crushed into meat sauce.

Half of those thousands of practitioners were wiped out by this palm.

Hong Hun looked at the huge palm hole with a size of [-] meters expressionless, and heaved a long sigh. Immediately, his eyes became extremely firm.

"what!"

The red soul roared, and the strange white light all over his body flourished, his soul spontaneously ignited, and the red soul burned his own soul without leaving any power.

The old man standing in front of Ming got up, his face remained unchanged, looking at the red soul without any emotion.

The storm began to sweep from the body of the red soul, Ming Qi fell slowly, there was no room for him to intervene here, the battle of Nenghuang level and the battle of Nengwang level were completely two levels.

There have been no clouds in the sky since just now.The turbulence of energy distorts the air and makes a whistling sound.

After a long time, the expansion of the red soul's strength stopped, and it was impressively the peak of Emperor Neng.

Although the difference is only one level, it is still a world of difference. The red soul at this moment is ten times better than just now.

The old man's lips moved, "You are not my opponent, hurry up, you Hongxiang collars are probably already in battle." The old man said.

"..." The red soul remained silent, the long red sword in his hand glowed red, the old man sighed, and the metal glove in his hand began to glow white.

"Red Soul World" saw a tide-like red light start to appear between the sky and the earth, and it could rush madly, approaching the old man.

In a flash, the old man actually tore a hole in Hong Chao and rushed out.

Immediately, the old man roared, and the huge energy spread from the mouth, spreading out in bursts of sound waves.

Wherever it reached, the red tide dissipated quickly, spreading faster and faster. Before the red soul could escape, it had already passed through his body. Sadness appeared in the red soul's eyes, and his strongest blow slowly dissipated.

"Pfft~"

The red soul spit out fresh blood feebly from his mouth, his ears, eyes, and nose began to ooze blood, the red soul's internal organs had been shattered by the shock, his brain had also been greatly injured, and his consciousness dissipated a second before.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Honghun's mouth, his blind pupils saw it, and saw his sister Hongyuan waving to him, the five-year-old, four-year-old third and fourth children laughing at him, the 40-year-old face The red collar stood behind the three of them, and there was unprecedented softness in his cold eyes.

Immediately, Hong Hun's body fell slowly, leaving with Hong Yuan.

The old man sighed and disappeared without a trace.

On the ground, Ming Qi, the neng king, saw the smiling corpse of the red soul falling, and he dodged to catch the red soul.

He shouted loudly, "Stop all of them."

The original shouting gradually stopped, and the practitioners in Lieyan Tiannan City, the practitioners of the Hongxiang collar, stopped the hands that attacked their opponents, and fell silent.

"Your soul leader is dead, I don't want to kill you, take him back." Ming Qi said.

After speaking, he threw the red soul's body to one of them, and the person caught the red soul, and the first thing he saw was the red soul's satisfied smile from the bottom of his heart.

Two lines of tears fell from the corners of the man's eyes, and he knelt on one knee and shouted, "Go slowly, soul leader."

Immediately, those practitioners knelt down and shouted, "Soul leader, walk slowly."

The man holding the red soul stood up and said loudly, "Let's go back to Hongxiang collar, the lord's efforts over there are already in crisis."

After speaking, he took the lead to leave Tiannan City, and immediately, the rest of the practitioners followed and left Tiannan City.

Ming Qi slightly looked at the backs of those practitioners leaving, and he no longer held contempt for organizations like Hongxiangling in his heart.

Ming flew to the ground and stopped the energy-eating seal. If it lasted too long, the tyranny and murderous intent in his heart would grow stronger.

The battle lasted only a few minutes, and it was over. Ming Qi jumped from the ground to the top of the tower, and said to Cixue, "Cixue, let's go."

After speaking, Mingqi went straight, jumped down the tower with Lixue, and went to pick up Rou'er. Before leaving, he gave Lie Yan a cold look.

Lie Yan, who has been killed for a long time, can't help but feel a chill behind him. Maybe he will wipe out the two major forces in the country, but he regrets it in the bottom of his heart. I don't know why.

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"Heh... hoo..."

Over a hundred kilometers above the sky in Xuecheng, Hongxiangling, and the master of Piaoxiang, Guipiao and Hongling, two Nenghuang-level battles in the sky.

A hundred miles away at the same height, Hongjun and Hongling are fighting against each other's four Nengwang peaks and one Nenghuang at the beginning of a period.

A hundred meters above the snow city, a man floated in the air, and every time there was a aftermath of a battle, he easily waved away it.

On the ground, all civilians, shops, and organizations except the Cultivator's Guild closed their doors, and the area centered on Hongxiang Ling kept shouting, but no matter how they fought, the buildings were like solid steel houses. It can't be broken no matter what.

As everyone knows, the ancient stones in the Energy Cultivator's Guild are leisurely transporting energy to the ground, covering all the buildings in Syracuse with a thick layer of energy, except for the possibility of damage caused by battles above the sky, ordinary energy soul level can only be seen And sigh.

The situation in Baisha City is almost the same. Under Shura's protection, Baisha City has not been damaged.

But other enemies are different. Where there is a red incense collar, there must be a fragrance. The two sides are fighting in the streets and in the house, and explosions are everywhere. A soul-level battle can easily destroy buildings within a hundred meters. However, every time There is a power practitioner who dares to fight within [-] meters of the power practitioner's guild.

As far as Northern Snow Country is concerned, the damage caused by these buildings is not a big deal, because all the civilians have successfully moved out of the city, and their belongings, etc. Being brought together, for the wealthy North Snow Country, it is not difficult for these commoners to rebuild a residence. . . . . . . .