Chapter 1857

Gradually, the crowd got closer and closer to where the altar was.

Originally in their eyes, many ancient demons walking back and forth on the ground like insects have gradually become tall and strong figures.

For the first time, the old rascal saw the old devil of laoshizi.

At a glance, it seems that they are stronger human beings, but if we distinguish them carefully, the bone horns on their heads are particularly eye-catching.

In addition, it was the breath of life that made Monan feel very familiar.

It's normal, too.

The old hooligan already knew that his "wushenjue" evolved from the original "shenyiqitianjue", which was originally the ancient Wu of the ancient demons. He and Changxu made some changes one after another to get the current "wushenjue".

They have the same ability, but the spirit is the same as the heaven. There are certain similarities between them and the ancient martial arts of other ancient demons. He will feel that the breath of these ancient demons is familiar and normal.

Of course, the so-called normal, that is to say.

It's like an ordinary person, with a group of people on the left and a group of sheep on the right. He feels that a group of sheep are his own people, and a strong sense of disobedience comes to his face.

Among the many ancient demons, the eyes of an ancient demon with broken horns also fell on Mo Nan in an instant.

The four eyes are opposite.

The two sides then met.

"Roar!"

It has long been recorded that the ancient demons are fierce. Even Mu Wuyou, Ji Changming and others know this. In fact, many of the ancient demons found their bodies only a short time ago, and their breath state is unstable, so that they may fall into a disadvantage against the same level of human warriors.

Even so, they all roared and rushed out.

When the two sides fight, what they fear most is that they lose their momentum before they fight. What's depressing is that the old hooligan seems to have no idea about this except him and ghost valley.

This is a gap in experience.

Mu Wuyou, Ji Changming and others naturally have a lot of experience in fighting, but they all fight alone, but the experience of fighting in groups is very effective.

They believe in their own strength and have a strong foundation, so naturally it's nothing.

But not everyone was like them. Monan turned around and saw that, with the overwhelming roar spread, nearly a hundred ancient demons gathered together, which had already made some people in the rear look scared.

A lot of people have been saying that if they meet with these ancient demons, they will be able to fight. At this moment, their legs are weak, and they immediately fall to the ground.

The old rascal and ghost Valley looked at each other immediately.

The former went around many ancient demons and continued to rush towards the altar.

Mo Nan stopped for a while, holding a long sword and standing on the heads of many warriors. Instead of roaring like those ancient demons, he adjusted his mood and uttered a word coldly

"Kill

An atmosphere of extermination swept around in an instant.

The influence of Tao heart is reflected at this moment.

As Mo Nan's words of killing began to reverberate in their ears, the eyes of those who had never been concerned about the martial arts saints suddenly came to their senses, and they quickly stabilized their swaying hearts and regained their spirits.

A lot of people look up and appreciate looking at the old rascal. They only feel that there seems to be light behind the old rascal, who was not pleasing to the eye

Old hooligans naturally don't care what they think of themselves.

Just now, it was a simple killing word. It was also the result of his use of spiritual power and martial arts.

At the beginning, in order to open up dozens or hundreds of Linghai, he practiced the same amount of martial arts as Linghai. Few of them could really be used. But as now, if he used them occasionally, it might have unexpected effects.

Nan Xuan and Mu Wuyou are also aware of the changes in the atmosphere of the people behind them. Unexpectedly, they look back at each other with some guilt in their eyes. They want to kill the enemy, but they forget the people who follow them.

As for Ji Changming, Qingming, and Xiaobai, they don't care so much. They have already fought with several ancient demons.

When Mo Nan didn't want to go back to discuss killing several ancient demons, the number of them was a little lower than that of them. He immediately opened the Ju Ling Zhu, and used his martial arts to respect the realm of ancient demons.

What is a human killing machine? Many of the warriors present have just seen it today.

Different from those who fought with many warriors or Ji Changming, the old hooligan didn't need any more scruples and let go.

In terms of strength, he may not be as good as Ji Changming.

However, Ji Changming is far inferior to him in terms of how to kill people.

For a time, the old hooligans became the most conspicuous presence in the whole battlefield.

Holding a long knife, he is too brave. It is estimated that he is too brave. Since he came to Shangjie, he seldom has such a chance to really let go of his hands and feet. He even becomes more and more brave.

"Go away!"

A violent drink, startled next to the fierce ancient devil are Leng Xia, Monan eyes scarlet, waving a long knife directly toward its neck.

The blood is blowing high.

Head with a pair of bone horns, two eyes unwilling to open, one step ahead of the body to the ground. What should be said or not? The bodies of these ancient demons are more fragile than expected. However, the old rascal didn't celebrate this time. Just after killing an ancient demon, he felt a strong sense of crisis behind him. He immediately twisted his body in the air. It's a pity that he couldn't completely avoid the long gun coming from behind. He was directly pierced in the middle of his ribs. But at least it avoided the most dangerous heart. Mo Nan, who barely saved his life, had no change in his face. He turned his head and made another quick and quick cut. At the same time, with his other hand, he clenched the spear that pierced his body and refused to let the other side take it back. The ancient devil behind him could only watch the gun being taken away. Immediately, the ancient devil felt that his vision was in a trance, and everything around him seemed to begin to rotate. The strangest thing was that he seemed to see his dead body without his head... One took out the gun from his body, and the old rascal stood in the air with a knife in one hand and a gun in the other, soaked in blood, just like an invincible God of war. For a moment, the whole battlefield seemed quiet. Even Ji Changming's eyes flashed some surprise and gloom. He wanted to put pressure on Mo Nan, but he couldn't do what he had to say, just like someone else. This kind of ferocious dispatch may lose his life at any time. In his opinion, it is not worth it. There are noble and humble people's lives. It's the pride of his cousin's family. The future owner of Ji's family, there's no need to fight with these humble ancient demons. In addition to him, there were also some warriors on the scene, obviously thinking the same way, because when they looked at Mo Nan, they were a little contemptuous. But after all, they are only a part of the people's view. In contrast, except Mu Wuyou and Nan Xuan, they look at the old rascal one after another. After some strange things, they are on the other side of the ancient demons. Many ancient demons cast their eyes on the figure standing in the air, full of respect.