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Chapter 2360

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Xie Tian, who was in the middle of a three-way setup, used his own unique actions to form a line. He used his battle method to link the three parties together.

Right now, in an inconspicuous place on the foreign battlefield, this battle was happening.

What Xie Tian was doing sounded simple, but in reality, it was indescribably difficult. This had probably surpassed the imagination of all living beings, including the demons.

Not to mention his ability to plan ten steps ahead, and not to mention his fearless bravery, just running around on the battlefield "randomly" wasn't something that anyone could do.

He was alone, unlike the Black Cliff soldiers and the Sea Burial Blood Master who were protected by the military formation.

He was not strong, unlike Mo Shi who almost had the impulse to fight one against two due to his excitement.

But other than being ruthless, he could run.

Furthermore …

"He is not running around …"

Ten breaths after the battle started, Mo Ta could not help but speak while Mo Xiao was still seriously watching the battle.

"He is not running around?" Hearing this, Mo Xiao instinctively frowned and stared at the image of Xie Tian for a while. "There is no trace of him at all …"

Mo Ta did not explain. He gently waved his red robe sleeve, and the angle of the image suddenly rose. From a close distance, it became a bird's-eye view.

"Look again."

After doing this, he spoke.

At this time, Mo Xiao's method of watching the battle became a bird's-eye view.

When he looked down, his demonic pupils shrank in shock!

"He is …"

"He is controlling the battlefield, ha …" Mo Ta seemed to find it hard to believe. He laughed, thought, and nodded. "Yes, controlling the battlefield. A person who has been bullied by the three forces to the point of shedding layers of skin is controlling the battlefield by running around for his life. Mo Xiao, can you imagine?"

From the bird's-eye view, Xie Tian's "random" running was no longer random. Instead, he was like an embroidery needle. He was sewing up the battlefield and the situation according to his will.

This sewing caused the battle situation that was twisted together by the three forces to become even tighter.

But like magnets that repelled each other, the more the three forces that did not like each other gathered together, the greater the resistance between them.

And the manifestation of this resistance was that they were fighting each other even more crazily.

But because of the slaughter, the fighting became even more frenzied, and the fighting spirit of the three parties became even more intense.

The intensity was like a silk thread, and it provided Xie Tian with more space and opportunities to suture.

Putting aside the fact that Xie Tian's body was in a miserable state because of the stitches and the serious injuries he suffered, this was a perfect manipulation.

How perfect was it?

"Mo Shi, you didn't notice?" Mo Xiao suddenly looked at Mo Ta. For the first time, fear appeared in his demonic eyes.

Mo Ta nodded and spat out two words.

"No."

Because of these two words, Mo Xiao took a deep breath, his face filled with disbelief.

He couldn't believe it.

Because Mo was Hanyu's favorite.

Every demon was a prodigy with unimaginable talent.

They didn't need to cultivate. Once they came of age, they would have the cultivation that others would cultivate for millions of years.

They didn't need to kill. Once their minds were fully developed, they would possess the battle prowess and wisdom that others could only possess after experiencing countless life and death situations.

These were Hanyu's generous gifts.

And this kind of generous gifts had long been proven through their slaughter and invasion in Hanyu's countless universes. The word "invincible" was deeply rooted in their souls.

But now, Mo Xiao heard something inexplicably horrifying …

Mo Shi, who had Hanyu's generous gifts, was actually unable to use his own battle wisdom to discover other people's manipulation of the battlefield he was in!

"How, how is this possible!"

"Why is it not possible?" Mo Ta pointed at Mo Xiao. "He's very excited right now."

Mo Xiao suddenly understood. "Is it because he's passionate about this kind of battlefield that he hasn't encountered before that he was distracted and couldn't discover this human's actions?"

"That's right."

Hearing this, Mo Xiao was about to let out a long sigh of relief …

"But we have to think carefully." Mo Tuo looked at Xie Tian and said word by word, "Mo Shi's reaction, is it also part of his plan? Is it also part of his plan?"

Mo Xiao froze, then a trace of coldness appeared in his heart!

"If that's really the case, then will Mo Shi …"

"It's Mo Shi after all." Hearing Mo Xiao mention life and death, Mo Ta shook his head indifferently and said, "Moreover, his plan is very good, but does he have the ability to kill Mo Shi?"

Mo Xiao thought for a while and studied Xie Tian seriously for a while. Then, he heaved a sigh of relief and laughed involuntarily. "Looking at his plan, I almost forgot his combat power …"

"What's more, your control has already reached its limit …"

Mo Ta smiled faintly and muttered in his heart.

And at this moment, this extremely strange battlefield had indeed been stitched to the extreme by Xie Tian.

If he continued stitching, the battlefield would definitely collapse!

Moreover, Xie Tian didn't have the ability to continue stitching at this moment.

Therefore, looking down, Xie Tian's current "chaos" was really a little chaotic.

But the battlefield was even messier because of his stitching.

At this moment, Son of Heaven Su and the other Yan Ya soldiers almost all had a splitting headache!

They didn't know where this feeling came from, but they could clearly feel that this battle was too difficult! It was too disgusting!

It was as if there was a mysterious force that was constantly pressuring them, constantly attacking them, constantly forcing them to use methods that they didn't want to use and fight on a battlefield that they didn't want to fight!

"It's him! It must be him! "

Son of Heaven Su roared madly in his heart while fighting!

Although it was unbelievable!

His only suspect was Xie Tian!

"Because you caused this chaotic battle!"

But as intelligent as he was, he couldn't figure out how Xie Tian did it even though he studied the books of sages and sages!

"This can't go on, I must change! Otherwise … damn it! "

Unfortunately, before he could spare any attention to think about how to break out of this situation, Mo Shi's high fighting spirit exerted more pressure on the Desolate Demon Suppression Formation!

"Son, the Desolate Demon Suppression Formation is about to collapse!"

While resisting with difficulty, he heard Zhou Quan's anxious voice transmission in his ears!

This voice transmission made his heart skip a beat.

"Damn it, how could I forget about this!"

Although the Desolate Demon Suppression Formation could kill Demons and was quite famous among the Demons …

But it also had a fatal weakness!

It couldn't last for long!

If they couldn't kill the Demons in the limited time, the moment the formation collapsed would be the moment they died!

"Xie Tian! Xie Tian! "

Even though Son of Heaven Su's life of studying had molded an excellent temperament, he couldn't help but be enraged at this moment. He glared at Xie Tian with a murderous look!

"As the successor of the strongest Thearch in history, you are actually so lowly …"

But before he could finish cursing, his eyes widened!

Because he saw that Xie Tian, who had been chased by the Blood Spirit Reverse Refining Formation, had merged with Blood Master Zang Hai!

What made him dumbfounded was that it wasn't that Xie Tian had finally been caught by Blood Master Zang Hai, but that Xie Tian had merged with the formation!

And what made him scared out of his wits was that Xie Tian, who had merged with the Blood Spirit Reverse Refining Formation, did not attract Blood Master Zang Hai's attention!

"They are blind …"

Before he could finish his roar of disbelief!

Another shocking change occurred!

In less than a hundredth of an instant, Xie Tian had merged with the Blood Spirit Reverse Refining Formation …

The aura of the Desolate Demon Reverse Refining Formation exploded in the Blood Spirit Reverse Refining Formation!

This explosion!

Mo Shi felt as if there was a thorn in his back!

He turned around in shock and anger!

And the moment he turned around!

The Desolate Demon Sealing Formation of the Black Cliff Army and the Blood Spirit Reverse Refinement Formation of the Blood Disciples of Zang Hai actually fused together because of the aura of the Desolate Demon Sealing Formation that had appeared in the midst of the Blood Disciples of Zang Hai!

"Kill!"

The Black Cliff soldiers, who didn't notice this at all, felt the power of the formation increase greatly. They felt that the Demons' attacks were a little sluggish, and they attacked crazily!

"Kill!"

Blood Master Zang Hai, who didn't notice this at all, felt as if he had received divine help. It was as if he had suddenly merged with another group of Blood Master Zang Hai, causing his strength to skyrocket. He attacked with all his might!

"Kill."

Pu!

Pu!

Mo Shi, who heard these two words, finally found Xie Tian among the group of Blood Master Zang Hai. The human was staring at him with a pair of cold blood-red eyes and flying towards him.

Then, he felt as if the world was turning upside down. His vitality was rapidly fading away as he was held upside down by Xie Tian.

"Two groups of people still spent so much time …"

Xie Tian, who was almost only left with a skeleton, shook Mo Shi in his hand and threw four words at the exhausted Son of Heaven Mi. Then, he turned and flew away.

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