Chapter 70 The Fall of the Ancestor of Resentful Spirits (2)
"Finally withstood it!"
Le Shaolong and Ziying breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Numbness spread throughout their bodies, and bursts of burning pain went straight into their hearts. Under this severe pain, even their toes were a little weak. They couldn't control it for a moment and fell.
His lower body fell to the ground, and everyone quickly protected the two of them.
"The third flag moves, the bloody sword is blown by the wind!"
In the blood formation, swords were flying like the wind. The fragments of the spears were still some distance away from the ground. Eighteen bloody swords were already approaching. The sword blades clanged and intertwined to form an airtight sword network. The sword wind was extremely cold.
, setting off a violent storm.
The crowd was like a piece of duckweed in an angry sea, swaying helplessly in the sky, unable to stabilize their bodies at all, and the formation was temporarily disrupted.
There was a sound of rustling sounds, and the sword net swiftly passed through the crowd. The soldiers divided into two groups and directly attacked Xiao Zhan and Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead, his bone wings shook slightly, he quickly adjusted his body shape, pulled out the Ancient Heavenly Fire Ruler, and walked forward calmly; while Xiao Zhan, who was taking the hard route, was unsteady and lost his balance.
Unable to stand up for defense, he became the team's weakness.
It has to be said that the Ancestor of the Wraith Spirit's mastery of fighter planes was at its peak. With just a few moves, he could see everyone's weaknesses.
Xiao Yan is the core of the team. Although his soul power is strong, he only has the strength of the late three-star stage. Xiao Zhan is brave and has strong defense, but as long as his body is unstable, his weaknesses are obvious. As long as two people are killed, the rest will surely
Like loose sand, it will collapse on its own without attack.
"Let's see how long you can hold on!"
As soon as the ancestor of the resentful spirits finished speaking, the blood-red sword net immediately increased, stabbing down at Xiao Yan and Xiao Zhan one after another.
"Ho!"
Xiao Zhan shouted in a deep voice, his body was covered with golden light, and his armor reappeared, with mysterious runes flowing in it.
The impact between the two made bursts of harsh "squeaking" sounds, but after only a few seconds of confrontation, the golden armor was cut through by the sharp blood sword.
At the same time, the blood-red sword net was quickly wiped away, leaving only the sharp sword energy, which relentlessly carved blood marks deep into the bones on Xiao Zhan's strong body.
As soon as the sword edge passed, Xiao Zhan quickly took out a few pills from Najie, swallowed them whole, then sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and took the time to regulate his breathing.
Although Xiao Zhan barely blocked two rounds of attacks from the Ancestor of Resentful Spirits, he also exhausted his fighting energy and was covered in bloody marks, which was unsightly. But even so, Xiao Zhan could barely protect himself, so everyone retreated immediately.
Arriving in front of Xiao Yan, the soldiers followed his heart and started a fierce battle with the sword net that was approaching him.
The blood sword changes unpredictable in an instant. The sword power is strong and soft, fast and slow, weak and strong. However, under the protection of everyone who cooperates with the tacit understanding, the blood sword blast, the third flag of the ancestor of the resentful spirits, can only be used in the end.
Returned without success.
"The fourth flag moves, the blood halberd pierces the clouds!"
In the illusion, the ancestor of the resentful spirit waved his hand, and a huge blood dragon halberd appeared in the sky above the blood spirit formation.
The halberd has been known as the "leader of a hundred soldiers" since ancient times!
As soon as the blood dragon halberd came out, its power was overwhelming, and the two dragons on the blade were raised to the sky, arrogant. The space within the formation was constantly turbulent and collapsed, and the tip of the blade pointed directly at everyone.
The power of the blood halberd came immediately after the blood sword dissipated, and the combination was seamless. Although it came very slowly, it was as cold as hundreds of millions of years of ice. It was approaching inch by inch, freezing into the heart, and everyone felt suffocated.
The feeling hit me, and it seemed like even my soul was about to be frozen.
Slow, incredibly slow.
Time seems to have stopped at this moment.
Under the surprised gazes of Xiao Yan and everyone else, the Blood Dragon Halberd moved in the air at an almost stagnant speed, but the power it emitted became increasingly terrifying.
The air in the blood spirit formation seemed to be shaken by the threat of the blood dragon's halberd, and became more and more solid. Everyone seemed to have fallen into a swamp, their movements became slower and slower, and their movements seemed to be restrained by a thousand pounds of force.
I feel so uncomfortable that I can't help myself.
Zhen Ni turned her face slightly and looked at everyone who was extremely tired under the pressure.
The three flags of the Ancestor of Resentful Spirits were struck down, Xiao Zhan was seriously injured, Le Shaolong and Zi Ying were also greatly damaged. Although Xiao Yan was safe and sound, his soul power had been exhausted. At this moment, if the Blood Dragon Halberd was allowed to be suppressed like this,
I'm afraid everyone will turn into a ball of meat paste.
Zhen Ni took a hard breath of turbid air, and her slender jade-like hands moved and danced with difficulty. Fighting energy circulated throughout her body, and thick energy surged out through her fingertips. Suddenly, the air suddenly fluctuated, and the slowly sinking blood dragon
Countless vines suddenly appeared on the handle of the halberd, which was about several meters long.
The vines twisted up and stretched quickly, absorbing the blood and turning it into nutrients. The green leaves seemed to be reborn after the rain, instantly covering the entire Blood Dragon War Halberd.
"Buzz!"
The blood dragon's halberd, which was tightly bound by the green vines, made violent sounds of struggle, trying to get rid of this endless and endless life.
"Bang! Bang!"
The vines are constantly shattered by the powerful energy of the Blood Dragon Halberd, and then are constantly reborn, over and over again, endlessly.
The struggle between vitality and blood slowed down the pressure in the space, and everyone finally broke free from the pressure.
Xiao Zhan jumped up from the ground, strode out, and clenched his fists with a "crunching" sound. The anger in his heart had nowhere to release, and it turned into energy and poured into his right arm, and he punched forward.
Although the corrosive power of the Blood Dragon Halberd's blood was very strong, and although this powerful blood energy caused the vines to disappear before they could last long, the color of the Blood Dragon Halberd also dimmed after the fight with the vines.
"boom!"
The Blood Dragon Halberd, which had not yet had time to replenish energy from the Blood Spirit Formation, met Xiao Zhan's heavy punch!
Immediately afterwards, came the second punch!
"Boom boom boom!"
The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded in the mid-air, and the roaring strength was transmitted to the fists. One punch after another, like thousands of waves, hit the blood dragon halberd with unparalleled arrogance.
"Woo——"
I don't know how many punches Xiao Zhan fired, until he was on the verge of exhausting all his strength, a plaintive sound came from the Blood Dragon Halberd. The huge halberd body finally cracked with cracks like a spider web, and it was about to perish.
The centipede insect is dead but not stiff. Of course, the Blood Dragon Halberd will not be willing to be destroyed. The fragments scattered on Xiao Zhan's body suddenly emit a large amount of blood evil energy and backfire.
The rich blood corroded the surrounding air, like a flame igniting, making a "chichi" sound, but it stopped outside Xiaozhan's golden armor and could not move forward.
"Well!"
Xiao Zhan let out a grunt, lowered his waist and twisted his body, raised his knees and squatted slightly. He moved Qi to his Dantian, and the fighting energy passed from his toes to his thighs, and then to his right arm with the help of his waist, and delivered the final punch!
The meaning of the fist was direct and concise. Finally, the Blood Dragon Halberd could not withstand the last blow after repeated blows, and it shattered and flew away.
Xiao Zhan slowly withdrew his fist and landed next to everyone. A trace of blood spilled from both sides of his mouth. He was obviously seriously injured, but his face showed shock: "This Blood Spirit Formation is really powerful. This time
This victory is really thanks to the eldest lady taking the advantage."
"This flag is more powerful than the first flag, but now it is only the fourth flag, and it has already caused Xiao Zhan to be injured repeatedly..." Xiao Yan sighed, his face still solemn.
"There are indeed many people who can break into this place, but it's a pity that the blood spirit formation has a total of eighteen levels. As you said, it is only the fourth flag now. If your skills stop here, this scene will be over!
"
The words of the Ancestor of Resentful Spirits always ring out when everyone is most depressed, making people angry.
"Asshole! If you have the guts, come out!"
Seeing Xiao Zhan being severely injured, Ziying couldn't help but shout angrily.
She couldn't see the true form of the ancestor of the resentful spirit, but was trapped in the formation by him, unable to come or go. This feeling, like a punch punched on cotton with no force at all, almost drove her crazy.
"Haha, challenge me, you are not qualified enough. Take over my eighteen flags!"
The voice of the Ancestor of Resentful Spirits came from the blood. His voice was low and indifferent. Ziying's ridicule obviously did not cause any mood swings in him.
"That's nice to say, but I think it's just a turtle with a shrunken head."
Seeing the bloody flames of the 18-pole flags raging into the sky, forcing everyone closer and closer, and the space getting smaller and smaller, Zhen Ni became anxious and joined Zi Ying's ranks, using the provocation technique against the ancestor of the resentful spirit.
Unfortunately, what they responded to was——
"The fifth flag moves, the blood ax asks the sky!"
The ancestor of the resentful spirits gave a concise and clear answer. Taking action was his only answer.
Blood energy surged, and a round of sharp ax came through the air. On the head of the ax, a resentful spirit struggling painfully could be vaguely seen.
The greatest energy of a vengeful spirit comes from a breath of grievance after death. If the grievance does not turn away, the vengeful spirit will not disperse. The starting source of the Blood Spirit Formation is to burn the resentment of the vengeful spirit, which turns into energy and condenses eighteen layers of flags, one after another.
When the first level collapses, the resentful spirits will merge into the formation again, and the grievances will be superimposed again, so each level is more terrifying than the last. If the formation waves the final eighteenth level flag, even the Seven-Star Dou Emperor will be hated.
this.
Now it is only the fifth flag, and the ax light from a long distance makes everyone's skin feel stinging. Not to mention the eighteenth flag, even the sixth, seventh, and eighth flags that follow will not hurt everyone.
I'm sure I can make it through smoothly.
Although they are all the best among their peers, they are not good at formations after all. When they are in the formation, it is like mist blinding their eyes. All they can see is blood billowing from front to back and left and right, wraiths are raging, cries and hisses disturb the mind, and it is even more difficult to be confused.
A glimpse of the road ahead.
The blood ax is approaching.
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