Chapter 1858: it's not finished yet

Following Ge Yu and the others, they were brought down one by one and by five flowers.
The old ghosts and big monsters in the Ge Yu Spirit Gathering Tower also withdrew to the Spirit Gathering Tower.
Those who were left standing were all targeted.
Ge Yu not only had to face the powerful Wulong, but also several purple-robed head-reducing masters who had almost a ghostly cultivation base, let alone those black-robed and red-robed head-reducing masters.
As for Zhong Jinliang and Hei Xiaose, they have also become the end of the battle.
After losing Li Zejian, many purple-robed head-down masters also vacated their hands, and all of them surrounded a few of them.
To make matters worse, Zhong Jinliang's ultimate move, the powerful consciousness possessed by him, is already beginning to go downhill, and the power he can release is getting weaker and weaker.
With the addition of several purple-robed head-down masters and a group of red-robed head-down masters, they directly separated them.
Hei Xiaose was entangled by two purple-robed descending divisions at the same time, showing a tarp with a strong cultivation base, and the adjutant of General Banla also plunged into the vast ocean of the enemy.
After separating them both, Mukdahan was able to deal with Zhong Jinliang with all his strength.
The goose-headed knife in his hand burst out with a huge force, and suddenly collided with Zhong Jinliang’s Slashing Immortal Sword. This time, Mudahan deliberately used some dark power, and the shaking Zhong Jinliang stepped back seven or eight steps. , The faint soul of Zhong Kui's ancestor swayed and felt like he was about to break free from his body at any time.
And Zhong Jinliang himself could feel that the strength of this ancestor in his body had become weaker and weaker.
"This is a good method, and the sword in his hand is also good. With time, you may really become a first-class master. It's a pity that you have come to the wrong place. Even if the deity is a person who cherishes talents, I want to keep you under my command. That guy Long wouldn't agree. After swallowing the medicine scum, it's a pity that you can help Wulong increase a lot of cultivation..." Mudahan shook his head and sighed.
Zhong Jinliang held the Sword of Immortality, just hoping that his ancestor would not leave his body so quickly, but what's the use of this?
Li Zejian and Zhang Yihan have fallen into the hands of the enemy, and Thira and the child have also been captured.
The reason why Heishui Shengling didn't threaten them with the lives of these people was because they had full confidence that they could defeat the remaining soldiers.
At the moment, Zhong Jinliang let out a roar of anger and despair, raised the sword of Zhanxian and rushed forward again.
As soon as he moved here, before he came to Mukdahan's side, Zhong Jinliang suddenly felt that his feet seemed to be fixed to the ground. When he looked down, a bunch of red bloodshots spread along his legs. , Entangled his body.
These red bloodshots are Mudahan’s killing skills. Skin cramps are not a problem. After such a hesitation, the opposite Mudahan shot again. This time, a ball of goose-headed knives burst out directly. The bright light slammed down towards Zhong Jinliang.
In a hurry, Zhong Jinliang quickly raised his sword and intercepted his goose-headed knife.
This knife was like a mountain pressing on the top, and Zhong Jinliang could no longer support it. After a muffled grunt, his body fell down not far away.
As soon as Zhong Jinliang landed, a golden glow flew out of his body, heading towards the scroll that was suspended in the air.
In a flash, the scroll flew directly towards Zhong Jinliang, and got into the sword of Slashing Immortals. There was no spiritual support at this moment, and the sword of Slashing Immortals also turned into a folding fan, lying down. By Zhong Jinliang's side.
Spiritual energy collapsed, and the red bloodshot wound around Zhong Jinliang's body and drilled into his body, making him feel painful.
He still wanted to struggle to stand up again, but his body seemed to have been hollowed out, and he had lost a trace of strength. The red bloodshot entangled around and tightly bound Zhong Jinliang's body.
Zhong Jinliang let out a hysterical howl again. Suddenly, in despair, Zhong Jinliang's body changed again. The muscles of his body became shiny like gold and iron. There were fangs in his mouth and ten roots in his hands. Sharp blue-black nails grew on the fingers.
When such an abnormal change occurred, Zhong Jinliang felt a sense of dizziness again, his mind was dazed, and he was already a little unconscious, as if he had a sudden high fever, lying on the ground unable to move.
Mudahan cut out this heavy knife, expecting that Zhong Jinliang could not resist it, snorted coldly, and took the goose-head knife.
At this time, the red-robed descendants behind Mukdahan rushed towards Zhong Jinliang as if asking for credit, and wanted to be like the Li Zejian and the others, and tied them with a fairy rope to Wuhuada.
Just when those few people got close to Zhong Jinliang, they saw that his strange appearance had changed. They couldn't help but feel astonished. They also didn't understand what kind of weird method Mudahan used to give people a single cut. It's like this.
Unexpectedly, the few red robe descending masters took out the immortal rope. Someone reached out and grabbed Zhong Jinliang’s arm, trying to pull it up from the ground. Under this pull, he ate again. Surprised, because he found that Zhong Jinliang's body had become abnormally heavy, and the other party did not move even after pulling himself.
When he was wondering what was going on, Zhong Jinliang suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were blood red. When he opened his eyes to look at people, he found that the people standing around were full of blood.
The memory came in an instant. It seemed that I was in a coma just now, and I don't know how long it was, but the cry of killing is still in my ears, and everything is not over.
The red-robed head-down master saw Zhong Jinliang’s red blood eyes, and he wanted to back away in shock, but it was too late. Zhong Jinliang stretched out his hand and directly penetrated his throat. The other person wanted to dodge, and Zhong Jinliang came out again. One hand directly made a hole in his chest.
After killing two people in a row, Zhong Jinliang immediately ejected from the ground, and the other red-robed head-down masters who had surrounded him just now saw such a situation, and fled in fright.
The abilities of Bashou Poison were once again shown on Zhong Jinliang's body, fast, invulnerable, copper-skinned and iron-boned.
Before those people dodge, Zhong Jinliang slammed another red-robed head-down master to the ground and bit his neck with one bite. The man's blood was quickly drained and he lay on the ground. After struggling twice, it quickly disappeared.
Mudahan, who had just taken the knife and thought that the overall situation was determined, turned his head and saw Zhong Jinliang's face...