Chapter 70 The Fall of the Ancestor of Resentful Spirits (3)
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Everyone looked at each other, their eyes became firmer, and they all came closer and formed a circle, surrounding Xiao Yan airtightly in the middle.
The power of the ax light came one after another, each one stronger than the last, but Xiao Yan didn't move at all, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him, and his mind was racing.
The blood ax was approaching, and the blood mist was fluttering. Storm and Nan Erming had been gathering momentum for a long time. Two lights and shadows came forward to meet them, flashing across the sky in an instant. Then, under the gaze of everyone, they collided with the blood ax fiercely.
The moment they collided, there was a thunderous explosion that resounded through the sky. The blood ax was destroyed under the joint efforts of Feng Feng and Nan Erming. At the same time, there was a muffled sound, and the two people were obviously injured to a certain extent, although
It's not serious, but it means the situation is getting more and more critical.
"The sixth flag moved, and the bloody ax flew across the sky!"
"The seventh flag moves, the blood hook threatens life!"
"The eighth flag moves, the blood cross pierces the soul!"
Continuous sounds, like soul-seeking songs under the Nine Underworlds, sounded coldly and mercilessly. All kinds of resentful spirits and blood evil spirits turned into magical weapons and appeared in the sky, stirring up the sky.
Under everyone's best efforts to resist, the blood soldiers were shattered and reappeared one after another. The sound of the blood spirit formation was like thunder and dust was flying.
The blood flowing from the injured people suddenly returned to the evil spirit of blood, and the whole scene was dark and bloody, strange and terrifying.
"The ninth flag moves, the blood spurs the soul!"
When the Blood Spirit Formation launched its ninth level of offensive, everyone was pressed and shrunk all the way, and now they were so tight that they were standing shoulder to shoulder, struggling to fight within a small area.
Sometimes the blood whip was strange and agile, and sometimes it was like a storm, drawing out whip shadows all over the sky, covering all directions around everyone. From a distance, it looked like blood marks all over the sky imprinted in the void.
Everyone jumped into the air, their faces still as calm as water. On the weapons, powerful fighting spirit surged out, and then with an indomitable and fierce momentum, they launched range fighting skills without hesitation. The fighting spirit solidified like substance, united in the
Let’s break the whip shadow together!
Just when the grudge was about to collide with the whip shadow, the whip shadow changed again, converged, and turned into a simple whip, avoiding a large area of collision, and used the point to break the surface, and hit Xiao Zhan's golden fist, and the whip shadow
Lines of blood mist rose above, and Xiao Zhan's fist suddenly made a "chichi" sound. The fighting spirit was almost melted, and everyone's cooperation was instantly broken.
In the blood mist, a cold aura shot up into the sky, making everyone shiver.
Turning tediousness into simplicity and fancyness into reality, the blood whip gathers the resentment of the eight blood flags and unleashes the strongest power!
The power of the ninth level is so powerful!
Xiao Zhan's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip. He waved his sleeves repeatedly to disperse the blood mist and force the whip shadow back.
The shadow of the whip disappeared in a flash, and everyone became uneasy. They searched everywhere for traces of the blood whip. There was a solemn expression on their faces, and they did not dare to take it lightly.
At this time, Xiao Yan raised his head, his eyes lit up, and he already had a countermeasure in his mind.
Xiao Yan mainly relies on three methods: sky fire, soul power, and bone wings.
The damage of the bone wings has no obvious effect on the spirit body; the success of the soul power attack depends on the "Wrath of the Underworld", "River of the Underworld" and Blood Spirit Art, while the "Wrath of the Underworld" and "River of the Underworld" are already
It has failed; now, only the Blood Spirit Art and Heavenly Fire remain.
The Blood Spirit Art has a restraining effect on the soul, and the Heavenly Fire has an innate advantage against the evil spirit. What if the Blood Spirit Art is supplemented by the Heavenly Fire? What will happen?
With his mind turning, Xiao Yan slowly drew out the Ancient Ruler of Heavenly Fire.
At this moment, the blood whip reappeared, making a sharp sound, and rushed towards Xiao Yan. The strong wind caused by it blew everyone's clothes close to their bodies.
Biting his lower lip with his teeth, Xiao Yan's face gradually became serious as he felt the strong wind pressure coming towards him. He bent his body slightly, stamped down his left foot violently, and with the help of the ground's repulsive force, he lifted up his body and fluttered his bone wings.
, turned into a stream of light and rushed over. At the same time, the Blood Spirit Art was running, and the mysterious power was transported into the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler. The thick ruler covered with blue-gray flames had faintly visible blood threads, imprinted on it like veins.
The speed of the bone wings was so fast that even the blood whip had no time to dodge. Xiao Yan pursed his lips tightly, with a serious expression on his face. After the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ancient Ruler completed an almost perfect accumulation of power in mid-air, he just slashed with such a simple move, without any fancy.
The ground fell.
Xiao Yan's purpose was to test whether what he was thinking would work, so the simpler the moves, the more effective they would be.
The moment the whip and ruler collided, a muffled sound, like muffled thunder, spread out from the intersection. Above the shadow of the whip, fighting energy surged out. It only had time to emit a thick bloody evil energy and attack Xiao Yan, and he was
The Eternal Ruler of Heavenly Fire hit the whip body.
Xiao Yan, who was struck by the force of the counter-shock, took a few steps back, his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The blood evil energy chased after him, Xiao Yan steadied his body, and the sky fire covered his body to resist the blood evil energy. He did not retreat but advanced, and the ancient ruler of sky fire struck down with even more fierce force.
Touching the blue-gray sky fire fused with the energy of the Blood Spirit Art, the body-protecting blood-evil aura of the blood whip was ignited as if gasoline had been poured on it. The flames spread upwards and swallowed up the blood whip.
Extremely shrill screams emanated from the blood whip, and the faces of countless resentful spirits condensed into the blood whip were extremely distorted. They struggled to escape, but were restrained by invisible forces and could not escape.
The burning blood whip in mid-air became the focus at this moment, attracting everyone's attention. Everyone's eyes brightened, and Xiao Yan's eyes became even brighter. As he thought, this method was indeed effective, but he did not expect the effect to be so significant.
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Seeing that the resentful spirits condensed in the blood whip were about to be burned up by the sky fire, the resentful spirits in the blood whip burst out with unimaginable power, broke free from the invisible restraints, and fled everywhere with blue-grey flames.
Wherever the resentful spirit went, blue-grey flames followed and spread, like a flame meeting a large oil field. The fire was out of control, and large areas of blood-evil gas burned. Flame clouds swirled, and blue-gray flames filled the sky.
Under the burning of the flames, the eighteen large flags hidden deep in the Blood Evil Qi were also faintly revealed. The huge flags fluttered in the wind, continuously inducing the Blood Evil Qi to flow into the formation, hoping to replenish the lost energy.
energy.
One of the sticks was not far away from Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan moved his bone wings again and rushed over. The murderous intent suddenly surged in his dark eyes. The Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler in his hand made a sound of breaking wind and fiercely aimed at the blood.
The flag crashed down.
Blue-grey flames struck the flagpole, the flagpole broke off, and the fluttering flag fell with the wind. The blood evil energy suddenly dissipated, and the blood energy of the Blood Spirit Formation that was so rich that it could not be dissipated suddenly became thinner.
Xiao Yan's actions were the direction sign. Everyone took action one after another, cutting off eight blood flags one after another. The blood spirit formation was immediately crumbling, and their blood energy was about to collapse.
"The tenth flag moves, and the bloody hammer decides!"
The Ancestor of the Resentful Spirit was furious, and the voice that suddenly sounded was no longer as conceited as before. Obviously, the situation turned out as he expected, and he hurriedly activated the tenth level of power of the Blood Spirit Formation.
A blood hammer hangs in the air, its body is a thousand feet long, and countless runes revolve around it.
As soon as the blood hammer came out, the power of the soul turned into ripples, the blue-gray flames in the sky disappeared without a trace, the blood flag quickly disappeared into the formation, and this place became a lifeless and barren land again.
After fully displaying its power, the blood hammer became dull and its luster disappeared, as if it had used all its strength to maintain the blood spirit formation, and then silently collapsed into ashes.
Although the blood spirit formation was barely stabilized, eight blood flags were lost, and the surge of blood evil energy was far less than before.
Seeing that the blue-gray sky fire integrated with the mysterious energy of the Blood Spirit Art has achieved such results, Xiao Yan is even more confident. Now that the foundation of the Blood Spirit Formation is unstable, it is a good time to destroy it in one fell swoop.
The opportunity passed in a flash, Xiao Yan naturally understood this truth, and he would never let the ancestor of the resentful spirits have time to consolidate.
Xiao Yan waved the Eternal Ancient Ruler of Heavenly Fire, "Wandering Flame Transformed Three Rulers", and streams of fire light rippled out, sweeping in all directions like ripples.
The blue-grey flames completely ignited the blood evil spirit that seemed calm but was so hot that it was close to the boiling point. A tacit storm rolled over the body, the staff changed continuously, and whirlwinds sprang up. The fire took advantage of the wind and unstoppably burned the entire blood.
Spirit formation.
"The eleventh flag moves, and the sky is shattered with blood!"
The voice of the ancestor of the resentful spirit became extremely sharp, and the uncontrollable fire made the ancestor of the resentful spirit suppress his anger to the limit.
The blood blast burst through the air, and the hurricane it brought caused the flames to become chaotic. The heavy pressure made the ground where everyone was sitting dent, and everyone's suspended figures became unstable and fell to the ground.
It is worthy of being the eighth-level killing move after the Blood Spirit Formation, and its power is not ordinary. Unfortunately, the Eight Banners were destroyed and the Blood Spirit Formation was no longer powerful. The Blood Spirit Array just fell into the air, and the color dimmed very quickly, and the energy was urgent.
dissipate.
The pressure on everyone was greatly reduced. Xiao Zhan narrowed his eyes while roaring, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and struck out with eighteen punches in a row, punching through the air and destroying the blood.
The blood trough was destroyed, the color of the blood spirit array became darker, and the blue-grey flames burned even more crazily. Xiao Yan did not give the ancestor of the resentful spirit a moment to recover, and once again used "Wandering Flames to Transform Three Feet",
The shadow of the ruler transformed into thousands and then merged into one, like a fire dragon crisscrossing the Blood Spirit Formation, shaking the foundation of the formation.
After suffering repeated injuries, the Blood Spirit Formation could no longer sustain itself. The remaining ten blood flags appeared, and everyone swarmed up and destroyed the blood flags in one fell swoop.
As soon as the blood flag was extinguished, the bloody evil spirit in the sky disappeared, and the desolate desert was revealed to everyone, with the vast army of bones still standing blindly in the distance.
On top of the Bone Throne, an illusory figure was almost transparent. The arrogant expression on his face was replaced by resentment. He stared at everyone viciously, and the hand holding the Bone Throne was trembling slightly.
It seems that the destruction of the Blood Spirit Formation will cause serious harm to the Ancestor of the Resentful Spirits.
The people who survived the disaster would not waste time on endless emotions just because they had just escaped danger. Xiao Yan and Le Shaolong attacked first. The Sky Fire Eternal Ruler blocked the sky above, and the double thorns locked below, approaching the ancestor of the resentful spirit.
Thinking of the horror of the Blood Spirit Formation, Xiao Yan and others did not want to have long nights and dreams, so it was the safest way to kill their opponents as soon as possible.
Faced with everyone's quick reaction and ruthless attack, the eyes of the ancestor of the resentful spirit became more vicious, and the illusory figure trembled. He raised his translucent arm, ripples appeared in the sky and the earth, and the energy was rapidly condensing. He seemed to want to
He tried to do something, but after a moment, his arm dropped weakly again.
It wasn't that he didn't want to, he simply wanted to do it too much. However, he had not yet recovered and was unable to display his powerful fighting skills for the time being. The ancestor of the resentful spirits had no choice but to look up to the sky and howl out an extremely shrill tone.
Following this roar, the Bone Legion, which was originally confused and overwhelmed, began to stir up a commotion and rushed towards the crowd.
However, after the formation was broken, the ancestor of the resentful spirits was unable to control the fusion of the resentful spirits and the bones. The Bone Army alone did not pose much of a threat.
Xiao Yan and Le Shaolong's offensive remained unchanged, and the remaining people, led by Zhen Ni, rushed into the group of skeletons, like fierce tigers descending from the mountain, killing the skeleton army, which was unable to stop them. There were swords, swords, and shadows everywhere, and bones shattered everywhere.
, a mess like a hell.
In just a moment, Xiao Yan and Le Shaolong were approaching.
The blood-colored eyes of the ancestor of the resentful spirits turned cold quickly, and the power of his soul was quickly condensing. A strange rune was about to take shape in the air, and sharp wind-breaking energy roared out.
"not good."
Xiao Yan was about to remind Le Shaolong loudly when the Youjue Ghost Spirit, which had been silent in his dantian, suddenly trembled, and a powerful coercion came out. The ancestor of the resentful spirit was about to complete the action when he froze, and the talisman
Wen suddenly lost the continuation of his fighting spirit and dissipated in mid-air.
The ancestor of the resentful spirit turned pale, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and deep fear flashed across his eyes, as he did not dare to take action again.
The two men castrated each other so fiercely that Xiao Yan had already arrived in front of the ancestor of the resentful spirit before he had time to think about why the Youjue ghost spirit was trembling and about to come out at this moment.
Compared with the light double thorns, the thick Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler undoubtedly has an advantage in speed. Le Shaolong took the lead and avoided the hands of the ancestor of the resentful spirits that barely resisted.
On the chest of the Ancestor of Resentful Spirits, the strong fighting spirit slammed the Ancestor of Resentful Spirits onto the Throne of Bones. The remaining strength of his body shattered the Throne of Bones into countless cracks, and the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler that followed immediately hit it.
On the head of the ancestor of the resentful spirit, the sky fire spread along the ancient ruler of the sky fire to the ancestor of the resentful spirit, and the bloody evil energy on the surface of the ancestor of the resentful spirit burned instantly.
After a successful attack, Xiao Yan and Le Shaolong dodge slightly, keeping a very long distance apart to prevent the ancestor of the resentful spirit from dying to fight back.
Losing the control of the Ancestor of Resentful Spirits, the Bone Legion's empty eyes collapsed one by one, their broken heads swung around blankly, and they all stood still on the spot.
Everyone took a breath and flew to Xiao Yan's side.
The Ancestor of Resentful Spirits stretched out his illusory finger and pointed at Xiao Yan tremblingly. His expression was extremely resentful and frightening, but he was speechless for a moment. He fell into the eyes of everyone and was greatly confused.
Only Xiao Yan looked at the situation in front of him, and a huge wave surged in his heart! Recalling the sudden dissipation of the attack of the ancestor of the resentful spirit and the sudden abnormality of his face, and then feeling the imminent movement of the ghost spirit in his body, this situation is very similar.
What the Chaos Holy Flame did to the psychic pill fire before! Could it be...?
Xiao Yan couldn't calm down anymore, and the conjecture kept tumbling in his mind.
Doubts are doubts, conjectures are conjectures, but everyone has no mercy, and they don't dare to show mercy! Where is the strength of the six-star peak of the ancestor of the resentful spirit, once he recovers, no one dares to predict what will happen. As the
Xiao Yan's long-distance fire lotus shot, and everyone's fighting spirit was blasted towards the ancestor of the resentful spirit.
A six-star Dou Emperor, five five-star Dou Emperor's full blows, plus a fire lotus condensed from the top twenty three kinds of sky fires, the ancestor of the resentful spirit may not be able to take them all even in his heyday, let alone this
So weak at times.
Feeling the imminent death, the Ancestor of the Resentful Spirit stared at Xiao Yan and the others, and laughed loudly with great reluctance. The Throne of Bones opened a feast of fighting spirit in his hysterical laughter.
The Bone Throne, which was already full of cracks, could no longer withstand any more pressure. It collapsed in a burst of explosions. Countless bone fragments flew up and scattered between the sky and the earth, like a heavy snowfall in the middle of winter, mixed with little traces of blood.
It was the blood stained on the Throne of Bones for thousands of years, with a sad beauty, falling on the bodies of Xiao Yan and others, at their feet...
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