"I'm sorry your life has come to an end."

As he finished saying this, two sharp daggers cut horizontally, and the blue mark possessed by the spirit warrior was also cut into pieces by one of Xu Yang's daggers.

For a spirit-sacrificing warrior, the breaking of the mark on their body means the end of their life.

By the same token, if the mark is still there, even if they are beaten to pieces by their enemies, they can still rely on the soul origin and life essence sealed in the mark to reconstruct their lives within a period of time. This is also their most special and powerful feature, but because of this, their weaknesses become very clear.

The whole process was completed in just a flash.

Xu Yang easily eliminated two of the six spirit-hosting warriors who had locked onto him, and the remaining four were obviously at a loss. They had almost lost all hope of defeating Xu Yang.

How to save their own lives has become a core topic that must be resolved, but unfortunately they seem to no longer have the opportunity to spread it.

With a slight wave of his palm, Lingxu's main artifact changed its shape again, and this time it had turned into a long whip condensed with dark golden light. In Xu Yang's hand, the whip seemed to have a vitality of its own.

As long as the location is locked by Xu Yang's mental power, he can successfully reach that area within one whip, and Xu Yang's attack range has also expanded from the original one meter or so where the sword edge is flowing to dozens of meters.

Now Xu Yang was even more powerful and started laughing crazily. Every time he swung the dark golden whip in his hand, he could bring extremely powerful martial arts killing power to the remaining four spirit sacrifice warriors. Just by whipping a target casually, he could pull his body out a hundred meters away and hit him heavily under the waterfall.

As the figures of the spiritual warriors were abstracted under the endless waterfall, a cold murderous intent finally flashed across Xu Yang's face.

At the same time, another Hanquan main artifact flew towards the turbulent waterfall under Xu Yang's control.

The extremely powerful frost attribute aura was quickly released on the surface of the Hanquan main artifact.

The entire hundred-meter-high Liantian Waterfall was completely frozen into a huge ice wall in just a dozen seconds.

Also frozen by the powerful icy aura were, of course, the four spirit sacrifice warriors who had just been sucked into the waterfall.

"You naively thought that you could rely on the power of the mark to ignore the attacks of the attribute elements, but you didn't expect that I could freeze this waterfall and indirectly restrict your ability to move through external forces.

How about it?

What qualifications do you have to challenge me now?"

Xu Yang has begun to float in the air above the frozen waterfall in the posture of a superior, communicating with the four dying spiritual warriors.

The main artifact of Hanquan was just over ten meters away from them, continuing to release the extremely powerful icy sword energy, and began to completely seal the mark energy of these four people bit by bit.

The freely flowing vitality of these four people was also completely frozen.

The four spirit warriors gritted their teeth and struggled frantically but to no avail.

Because they soon realized that as long as Xu Yang did not remove the main artifact of Hanquan, the four of them would never be able to break free from this frozen waterfall.

Looking at Xu Yang's cold eyes in the void, the four spirit-hosting warriors did not seem to give Xu Yang more opportunities to judge themselves. At the same time, they burned the vitality inside the mark. In an instant, the four originally complete life forms turned into ashes under Xu Yang's gaze.

Xu Yang shook his head helplessly.

This kind of gameplay really did not interest him, because for these guys who mobilized the energy in their bodies through marks, the right to life and death had actually long been out of their own hands.

Many times, even if they do not want to end their lives in this way, they have no choice.

Because these spiritual warriors with blue marks are not taken seriously by the mysterious organization behind them.

Only the Sons of the Ten Thousand Years who become disciples, or even more powerful believers at the level of Martial God, have the right to control their own life and death, just like Po Xiao who had previously served Tianzong.

At the same time, although Xu Yang had dealt with the six spirit sacrifice warriors who were against him early on, the situation on the battlefield where Long Kun and his more powerful opponent Po Xiao were located seemed far less easy than Xu Yang's side.

Especially on Long Kun's side, the three sacrificial spirits who attacked him were all guys with beast totems.

One is the Ice Bird Totem, one is the Fire Snake Totem, and the other is the Steel-Armored Iron Bull Totem.

These three people are obviously a combat system, a complete combination of warriors.

Three people attacked at the same time, some attacked, some defended, and some were influenced and interfered by the attribute power. For a lone strong man like Long Kun, it was definitely a huge threat.

Long Kun was also forced to retreat by these three people, always looking for an opportunity to suppress one of them first, and then deal with the other two.

However, he soon discovered that the strategy of defeating them one by one did not seem to have any obvious effect on the three people in front of him.

“Damn, these three guys have so much combat experience that they can attack each other while also taking into account the defensive angles of the other two.

It was almost a round-robin battle, with endless switching of attack and defense systems, which made it difficult for people to make a move. "

Long Kun gritted his teeth and after determining that the situation was not good for him, he decisively began to guide the powerful star power in his body, intending to fight these three people head-on.

But just when he began to condense the essence of star power in his palm, these three people rose into the air at the same time with almost no delay, and merged the already endless essence of martial arts power in their bodies into one.

"Oh no, these three guys actually want to interrupt me by force!"

Long Kun judged the other party's intention to attack, but it seemed too late to stop him.

Because these three people have a highly consistent rhythm and frequency in the circulation of the martial arts essence power in their bodies, as long as one person has the desire to take action, the other two can almost cooperate seamlessly.

In this way, the power sources of the three people have merged together in an instant.

The large-scale coverage of martial arts power made Long Kun at a loss. He no longer had a clear way to help himself transfer. He could only grit his teeth and fight head-on against the martial arts power gathered from these three people.

Then there was a loud rumbling sound, and the battlefield where these people were located suddenly erupted with a huge wave, making a noise like thunder.