Looking from a distance, the sky in the restricted area roared, and the spear flying out from in front of Xu Qing was like a dragon, flashing a world-destroying black light. It was so powerful that it seemed to be able to shatter everything.
It also rolled up the sea of fire on the earth, swarming into swarms, and spreading across the sky.
The speed was so fast that it streaked across the sky like a meteor.
There were also soul threads from the upper mountain peak, which were also chasing after him instantly, blessing the spear like the sea of fire, making the spear shine with unprecedented sharpness.
It makes it impossible to dodge or resist!
The Yanyue Xuantian Clan monk's expression completely changed.
"This breath... this is the forbidden soldier!"
The strength of the ethnic group will increase the cognitive ability and historical integrity, so the Yanyue Xuantian monk recognized the incoming spear immediately.
This realization made his heart churn, and his mind was thunderous.
But now he had no time to think too much. The strong sense of life and death crisis made all the flesh and blood in his body tremble. The feeling of death spread throughout his body from the inside to the outside and from the outside to the inside.
He wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't. The instinct from life made him understand that if he took a step back in the face of the coming extermination spear, he would be suppressed by the momentum.
Once you are oppressed by the momentum, you will definitely die.
Because this gun is not allowed by heaven and earth, and is not allowed by heaven and earth. It is one of the oldest forbidden soldiers in the Wanggu Continent, and it is an existence that must be sealed in the royal family's martial arts.
Facing this ancient forbidden soldier, the more you fear it, the faster it will be destroyed.
Therefore, the Yanyue Xuantian Clan monk's eyes instantly turned red, he let out a roar, and spewed out blood on his own, forming a blood ban.
This moment of blood turned into blood mist, forming an arc in front of him. While protecting the front, the blood mist could be seen churning, and a large number of faces of all races appeared in it, no less than a thousand in number. They all let out low roars, each one burning, trying their best.
With all your strength.
But that alone is obviously not enough.
Therefore, at the critical moment, Yanyue Xuantian monk's physical strength rose in full force, his hands became extremely thick in an instant, he raised them and pressed forward.
Golden light suddenly spread from his body and turned into a light mask, forming a second layer of protection.
There was also a white light that quickly flew out from between his eyebrows, forming the law of the God of Life, turning into a statue of the god, standing behind him.
This statue has a human form, but its whole body is covered with feathers and is white, giving people a sense of sanctity. At this moment, the statue's arms are raised in the shape of a hug, embracing Yanyue Xuantian monk.
Face it with all your strength!
It's a long story, but it actually happened in a flash of lightning. The next moment, the black spear shattered into nothingness.
arrival!
The anger swallowed the mountains and rivers, roaring like thunder, piercing the bloody mist in front of Yanyue Xuantian monk.
At the moment of contact, the mist roared and rolled violently. It wanted to resist the power of the gun, but it was unable to do so. Even if all the faces inside were burned, it would not help.
In the blink of an eye, each of them let out a shrill wail, which was blown away like flying ashes by the incoming wind of the spear.
Also dissipated together was the bloody mist itself, all disintegrated and vulnerable to a single blow.
Monk Yanyue Xuantian immediately had a backlash in his body, his face turned pale, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, but this was just the beginning for him.
In the next moment, the black spear pierced the monk's second layer of protection, the golden light shield.
There was a loud bang.
The golden mask shattered and spread countless cracks. It only lasted for a breath before falling apart and collapsing.
When the Yanyue cultivator's face turned pale, and blood spurted out uncontrollably, the black spear carried a fatal blow, declaring unstoppable coercion with fierce force. Amidst the reverberation of the whistling sound, it pierced the Yanyue.
The monk's magic of destiny is transformed into a white statue.
Power and majesty were released from this spear at this moment.
Black fire, red soul threads, and indestructible forbidden soldiers, the impact and destruction caused by their combination are not unstoppable, but obviously... Yanyue Xuantian monk is not among them!
Therefore, as the deafening sound spread throughout the restricted area, the life-god statue of monk Yanyue Xuantian shattered like porcelain.
First the arms, then the body, then the head, turned into countless fragments and rolled back, revealing the protected cultivator Yanyue Xuantian.
His expression was still as horrified as before, and before he could change, the black spear appeared on his chest.
Rush in.
Pierce the skin, penetrate flesh and blood, and pass through the back.
Directly...through!
But it's not leaving.
Instead, with the remaining force of the impact, the cultivator's body was driven towards the original direction of the spear and fell away from the sky.
The body of this monk Yanyue Xuantian, no matter how noble it looked before, is now like a rag doll that has been played with, tattered and involuntarily.
Until the next breath, the sky roared, and the black spear rolled around the cultivator and was nailed directly to the sky!
This was originally unimaginable, the sky was empty, and it was not a real thing, so it couldn't be like a mountain peak, with a spear nailed to it, but now... this is it.
The sky curtain seemed to have become a substantial existence in front of this spear.
So he looked up and saw that the Yanyue Xuantian monk was nailed in mid-air. Blood followed the wound and fell all over his body, flowing to the ground drop by drop.
His complexion was sluggish, his expression was bitter, and his eyes gradually lost the strength to open them, but he still opened his eyes forcefully and looked at Xu Qing, whose face was calm on the ground.
This figure he could not forget.
Before, he thought that the bloated cultivator who took action first was the strongest and most mysterious of the two.
After all, being able to master the art of conquering Qi with the Nine Breaths of the Flame Moon must have its own secrets.
But now, he doesn't think so.
The strongest one...is the one who only fired one shot.
"Forbidden soldiers..."
The Yanyue Xuantian monk murmured, and finally looked at Xu Qing with deep meaning, and then closed his eyes.
At this moment, countless cracks appeared on the body. All the traces originated from his chest. They spread rapidly throughout the body and began to fragment.
With a final bang, his body turned into hundreds of pieces and fell towards the ground.
It seems that both body and soul are destroyed.
Seeing this, the next moment, Xu Qing let out a light sigh, and the black spear was suddenly pulled out from the sky.
But at this moment, the flesh and blood falling from the sky began to undergo strange changes!
At this moment, they all erupted into teleportation waves.
They are moving.
"Can you still run like this? Is this Yanyue's new technique? I want to learn it."
When the captain saw this scene, his eyes suddenly lit up. He suddenly opened his mouth and sucked in the flesh that was beginning to blur.
There is also a dark shadow on the ground, which seems to have been waiting for a long time and suddenly rushes out at this moment.
It is the small shadow that has spread here.
Together with the captain, it launched its own methods at the same time.
The black spear also flew away at the same time. Xu Qing's habit of taking action was to kill him if he could, leaving no one alive.
And the explosion of their three-party power also made the success rate of these flesh-and-blood transfers impossible.
In an instant, 40% of the flesh and blood was pulled out of the teleportation room by the captain's huge suction force, and went straight to the captain's mouth.
Xiao Ying's action was even more bizarre, as it produced a murmuring sound.
"The three elements nourish the nine qi cloth and transform the five dust-shaped internal organs into the seven stars as the orifices. The souls of all living beings go to the top of the three-foot star to shine brightly, and the darkness is dark in the sky."
The tone of this voice is sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes rapid, sometimes slow. When combined together, this sentence is full of a strange feeling.
Under this interference, 20% of the flesh and blood burned instantly and turned into flames. It was stripped away and transported, and merged into Xiaoying's body.
As for the rest, Xu Qing's black spear whizzed away, and the black fire spread, destroying everything in the entanglement of soul threads.
In the end, not a single piece of flesh and blood could escape, and everything disappeared between heaven and earth.
After the surroundings were quiet, the captain chewed a few times and looked at Xu Qing.
"This person is a clone."
Xiaoying also conveyed emotional fluctuations, telling Xu Qing that it could feel the other person's aura within a certain range.
"It doesn't matter, I'll kill him next time I meet him."
Xu Qing spoke softly, turned his head and raised his right hand, pressed it on the bloody forbidden mountain next to him again, and raised it gently.
The mountain roared, and Xiaoying's side had now spread to the entire restricted area. Following Xu Qing's movements, it began to finally erupt, devouring it crazily.
The restricted area shook, the wailing sounds gradually became fainter, and the feeling of rejection gradually decreased.
Looking at it, the shape of this restricted area is getting lighter and blurr, and the edge has completely disappeared.
But the speed was not very fast. Xu Qing couldn't bear it, and his soul threads spread out to bless Xiaoying.
During this process, the captain just glanced at it, a little surprised, but did not ask, because at this moment, he was trying his best to digest Yanyue's flesh and blood, looking for a way to collapse the teleportation.
It was not until two hours later that the swallowing of Xiaoying ended.
Everything around Xu Qing and the captain was empty.
There is only that mountain, floating alone one foot above the ground.
The entire restricted area has disappeared!
The earth was gray.
In this gray, there was a group of black shadows, squirming like a river, extending towards Xu Qing, and finally returned to Xu Qing's feet. A belching sound was heard, and then a piece of brown flame the size of a fingernail was spit out.
This flame floated in front of Xu Qing, shining brightly and darkly, sometimes expanding outwards and sometimes contracting rapidly, and seemed extremely unstable.
The sky moved because of it, and it became dark quickly, and thunder suddenly came, and lightning flashes wandered inside, seeming to be attracted and spreading outward.
At the same time, a soul power as majestic as the sea emitted from Xu Qing's shadow.
"The Lord... is full..."
Xu Qing nodded and carefully collected the brown fire. He knew the origin of the fire and its danger.
After putting it away, Xu Qing waved his right hand, and the bloody forbidden mountain rose into the sky with a roar and floated above his head.
"Little Qing, are the mosquitoes still there? Release some. I felt a little pain just now. The effect needs to be strengthened."
The captain glanced at Xu Qing's shadow.
Xu Qing turned around and looked at the bloated captain.
"Elder brother, Lord Xingyan told me that the first step of the great hunt is to move mountains..."
This chapter has been completed!