Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1919 The corpse is everywhere
Seeing that another Martial Emperor Realm expert was seriously injured, Li Xuantian and the others were slightly shocked. Mo Xian was indeed much more difficult than they imagined.

Under such circumstances, the members of those major forces could not play a role at all, so they could only stare dumbfounded.

As the battle continued to escalate, the scene became more and more tragic.

After Mo Xian took advantage of an opportunity to knock a Martial Emperor into the air, he was also thrown on the back by Li Xuantian's sword.

"Boom!"

His figure immediately flew upside down, with a hideous sword wound on his back.

Seeing this, Yin Qiantong's body trembled slightly, and the hand holding the sword also moved.

But before Mo Xian landed, he laughed loudly, and his figure shot up into the sky again, entering the encirclement once again.

The monstrous murderous aura spread from his body, making everyone present feel chills.

Every once in a while, there will be a scream.

This meant that another strong man in the Martial Emperor Realm was shot down from the air by Mo Xian.

Moreover, his attacks are extremely fierce, as long as he is hit, he basically loses his combat effectiveness.

The pungent smell of blood shadows gradually spread, and the strong blood of the Martial Emperor Realm was extremely strong, causing the entire area to be shrouded in a faint red mist, like Shura Hell.

Under the stimulation of blood and killing, almost everyone's eyes turned red, and the roar continued to resound, like the roar of a wild beast.

The day passed quickly, and when the sun was setting, even Mo Xian was a little tired, and the hand holding the gun trembled slightly.

After being stained with a lot of blood, the dark devil's howling gun was slightly reddened in the darkness, making it even more ferocious.

Opposite Mo Xian is Li Xuantian and others. Although Mo Xian has already solved some of them, the number still looks huge, which can easily make people feel desperate.

However, after a day of fighting, they were obviously no better than Mo Xian, most of them were hairy and short of breath.

Both sides are taking advantage of this rare opportunity to rest, but obviously this time will not be too long.

Moments later, Mo Xian snarled, and rushed out like a sharp sword, directly entering the powerful lineup of dozens of warriors.

"Bang bang..."

The sound of ferocious collisions resounded, and Mo Xian was like a lone soldier trapped in a tight siege, with a face full of murderous intent and all kinds of terrifying attacks coming in and out.

Blood splattered and roared.

Not long after, Mo Xian broke through numerous obstacles and rushed out from the other side.

Time seems to freeze at this moment.

On Mo Xian's body, there were obviously many ferocious bloodstains. On the dark devil's howling gun that he pointed at the ground obliquely, drops of blood kept falling.

"pat, pat..."

Although the voice was soft, it seemed to drip into the hearts of everyone, making people shudder.

Immediately afterwards, several figures suddenly trembled, and then fell from the sky, their breath seemed to have disappeared.

Seeing this, the pupils of Li Xuantian and others shrank.

Under the situation just now, Mo Xian still found a chance, and he was able to escape unscathed.

Mo Xian turned his head and looked at Li Xuantian and the others indifferently, his eyes were so emotionless that it made one's heart palpitate.

Without stopping any longer, Mo Xian raised the Dark Demon Roaring Spear, and charged out again, directly entering Li Xuantian and other Martial Emperor realms.

In the eyes of those around him, Mo Xian was like wielding the scythe of the **** of death, rushing to kill among the warriors of the Martial Emperor Realm.

A moment later, Mo Xian appeared on the other side.

Behind him, the pupils of several Martial Emperor Realm powerhouses gradually became dilated, and then fell from the air.

It is not easy to cultivate a strong man in the Martial Emperor Realm, but today, it has become worthless at all.

Mo Xian turned around calmly, and then repeated the old trick.

After seven times in a row, Mo Xian's whole body was stained red with blood, like a blood Shura.

Seven times, he entered among many martial artists, and then retreated seven times, and also dealt with more than a dozen strong fighters in the Martial Emperor Realm.

Such a record is enough to make everyone present tremble with fear, including Li Xuantian.

But the matter has come to this point, the loss has been too great, and it is impossible to stop.

"What are you doing standing there, don't hurry up!" Li Xuantian roared angrily.

Hearing this, those warriors under the Martial Emperor Realm swallowed their saliva with difficulty.

This level of fighting made them nothing more than cannon fodder.

However, they didn't dare to disobey Li Xuantian, so they could only bite the bullet.

The powerhouses of other parties are obviously already red-eyed, and they also let the warriors they brought join the battle regardless of the cost.

Seeing those warriors pounced on him like locusts, Mo Xian just gripped the Dark Devil's Howling Spear tightly, and rushed in without hesitation.

In a sense, no one who came here could be said to be his enemy, so he would not hold back anything.

"what!"

Moments later, a shrill scream resounded suddenly. It was a strong man at the half-step Martial Emperor Realm who was instantly torn apart by the Dark Devil's Howling Spear.

This also predicts that a new round of trembling has already started.

The battle of hundreds of people before has expanded to a battle of nearly ten thousand people in an instant, and the scene is bound to become even more tragic.

"Crazy, are they all crazy..."

Seeing the fresh lives fall instantly, the faces of the bystanders around were all pale, and their legs were a little weak.

The battle in front of me is too fierce, and people will fall every moment, which is no less than the fight between the two domains.

If there is no firm will, no matter how powerful a warrior is in the face of such a tragic situation, I am afraid that they will collapse.

But Mo Xian obviously didn't, the attack was still so fast, and even his eyes didn't fluctuate.

The sky gradually dimmed, but the fighting did not stop.

Everyone was jealous of the killing, but for Mo Xian, killing was the only subject.

From dusk to dawn, it seems to be just a moment.

When the fiery red sun rose again and dispelled the darkness, there were already dead bodies all over the land.

The ground has been stained red with blood, broken halberds and broken swords can be seen everywhere.

The groans and screams almost never stopped.

All the signs showed how tragic this battle was.

And Mo Xian stood alone in the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, with the Dark Devil's Howling Spear in his hand stuck on the ground, because it was stained with too much blood, it was glowing red.

He was panting violently, his chest heaving.

He no longer remembered how many people died in his own hands, because he swung the Dark Devil Howling Gun too many times, and his hand holding the gun was no longer stable.

Obviously after a day and night of fighting, he was extremely tired.

Around him, Li Xuantian and others stared at Mo Xian, all of them were short of breath.

After a day and night of fighting, the previous Hundred Emperors had been reduced by half.

Around them, those warriors under the Martial Emperor Realm were also much sparser, in stark contrast to the corpses on the ground.

Although the battle was not over yet, many people were terrified and looked at Mo Xian with fear.

Holding a long spear and covered in blood, Mo was completely a devil in their eyes.

In fact, Li Xuantian and the others were close to collapse,

Who would have thought that a young man under the age of 20 would be so ruthless, and after killing so many people, he could still remain calm.

"Sect Master Li, do you want to fight again?" A three-star Martial Emperor said tremblingly while clutching the wound on his chest.

(End of this chapter)