Mo Red Blade walked with trepidation.

With each step, her heart would jump to her throat.

At the moment, this fragmented Upper God Mountain is really terrifying.

An ant with her strength, in fact, can no longer survive in such a place.

This kind of place can actually be classified as a restricted area.

For the weak, there are many restricted areas in Lisheng State.

But for the strong, there has never been a so-called forbidden zone. The strong are not afraid of everything, invincible in the world, the sky, the outer starry sky, and what can't be allowed to travel?

But Mo Hong Blade is not a strong one.

The same goes for the people on the mountain.

If they are considered strong, then why did they get Hong Bing and still refuse to leave, but continue to stay here instead?

That's because there are countless ways to go before them.

Of course, the most important point is that all the strong know that they cannot leave yet! Because they only had a handful of red soldiers in their hands, and they went up to the mountain, but they gathered eight red soldiers!

Eight full soldiers!

If you don't get all of them, who is willing?

Ever since, as long as those who have won the Hong Bing, all the tacit understanding did not leave.

Everyone is coveting each other's soldiers.

This is a typical example of a lack of people.

Of course, compared to the great power on the Shangshen Mountain, the scene near the Shangshen Mountain is even more outrageous.

Many souls can be seen gathering near Shangshenshan, their strengths are uneven, strong and weak, and they are constantly gathering here.

Also headed by a soul-seed is constantly giving speeches.

"Everyone, the top of Shangshen Mountain is the pinnacle of the monks waiting for me!"

"As long as we work together to take down the top of the Shangshen Mountain and kill the souls on the top of the mountain, we will be able to sit on all their financial reports, and even get a great army to dominate the world!"

"Everyone, all the mighties on the top of the Shangshen Mountain have been seriously injured. They have no strength or strength to compete with us anymore!"

"We only need to rush to the top of the mountain and kill them all, we will succeed, we will have the great path, and we will soar into the sky!!!"

The shouts continued to spread, attracting soulmen who arrived here because of the great soldiers.

People are stupid.

Especially under the temptation of interests, many people will lose their minds.

Of course, it does not rule out the deceptive power contained in the voice of this speech.

But the most important thing is that the speaker caught a point!

That is the point that many people can believe: The power of the mountain...severely injured!

This is real!

The reason why the Shangshenshan is so broken is because of those powerful forces urging the soldiers to fight.

In fact, when the Hong Bing was handed over in the white night, these people who obtained the Hong Bing are not the first masters. The Hong Bing has been in the hands of these people several times, and the number of people who died because of the Hong Bing is countless.

They were able to win great soldiers only through constant fighting and fighting.

Everyone has overdrawn a lot of energy and bruised all over his body to get the treasure.

However, even if you get the treasure, it does not mean that everything is over.

There will be a steady stream of people greedy for the treasure, and rush over to rob and fight.

It's easy to get a red soldier.

But to defend Hongbing...too difficult!

Driven by this bewitching sound, a group of souls rushed directly to the upper mountain, and madly killed the strong on the upper mountain.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom……

The violent roar resounded.

I saw the destruction aura on the top of the sacred mountain rose again, and various colorful energies were vented.

The horrible mood covered everyone's heads like a mountain.

Everyone shivered.

Mo Red Blade was even more frightened that his feet could not stand firmly, his scalp was numb, and his body was frantically wrapped.

But even in such a strong atmosphere of horror... there are still many people heading for the top of the mountain.

Many people still arrived here for Hong Bing.

Mo Hongru glanced at the people around, and suddenly she realized something vaguely.

"Could it be... that Bai Ye really wants to kill him?"

"No! Impossible! He can't do it! He can never do it!"

"He's such a lunatic! Definitely lunatic!!"

Mo Red Blade trembled and trembled to the extreme.

However, just as she continued to move forward, an angry shout rang out.

"Stop! Who are you?"

Mo Hongblade looked back sharply, pulled out the magic knife and stared at the sound source.

Only then did I see a group of souls flying over here quickly.

Seeing these souls, Mo Hongyan's face was very ugly.

She found that the auras of these souls were particularly vigorous and broad, because there were so many opponents, if they played against each other later, she was afraid that she had no chance of winning...

"Who are you?" Mo Hongyan had a guilty heart, but his voice was firm, and he drank coldly.

"We? Huh, we are the ones who want to kill the powerful and take the Hong Bing! This friend, what about you? Are you also the one who is going to take the Hong Bing? Or... you are those powerful running dogs?" Asked the man with a rough face.

"I?"

Mo Hongblade was startled, then coldly hummed again and again: "What's the kidding? How can I be the running dog of those guys? I also want to go up the mountain and kill Mighty!"

"Really? Then, in this way, you are a fellow in the same way? Okay! Friends, if this is the case, you might as well join us! Go with us to **** the red soldiers!" the rough man shouted.

Mo Hongyan's expression hesitated.

But there seems to be no better choice than this.

Because if she refuses, these people are bound to kill her.

After all, the Tao is different.

If you consume it with these guys, it will be extremely detrimental to the ink red blade.

"That's good! I'll cooperate with you!"

Mo Hongyan nodded, his voice hoarse: "But I want to know who you are going to do first? I don't know the current situation on the mountain, do you understand?"

"I understand, of course I understand. We have been preparing here all night, and using magic weapons to understand the situation on the mountain clearly, what's the matter? Do you think we are a bunch of rash guys, and we rushed up when we saw the baby? "The rough man sneered.

"That was not what I meant."

"Okay, friend, you follow us, but I have to tell you that when you fight for a while, you must be in the forefront. This is the rule!" said the rough man.

Mo Hongbian frowned, but did not refute.

The team continued to advance.

Mo Hongblade followed.

She was very worried and had a bad feeling, and she couldn't help but touch her hand in the storage ring.

There was...the pseudo-hong soldier that Bai Ye gave her...

"stop!"

At this time, a loud shout sounded again...