Chapter 0484 full of black silk temples frost white
Tang Yinchen held his breath, and his body was swaying as the ground shook.
He raised his head slightly and looked around cautiously.
Taking a deep breath, he put the fingers of his left hand together and placed them against his forehead. As red and blue light spots flashed, a scroll suddenly flew out from his forehead.
The scroll was more than several feet long. Tang Yinchen could see ten lines at a glance. With his excellent eyesight, he quickly found the secret method he needed.
He quickly stood up from the center of the magic circle and stamped towards a certain talisman under his feet. The next moment, he saw countless streams of light flying out from it.
At the same time, the magic circle showed two polar states, half shaped like ice and half shaped like magma.
As the magic circle continues to spread, the cold ice and hot and sticky magma are also extending in all directions.
And among the white bones that were originally piled up in the mountains, gray shadows were flying out one after another.
This place is located in the realm of rift outside the six realms, and is not controlled and bound by the rules of heaven and earth.
Only those evil spirits that are unwilling to be taken away by the underworld after death and cannot enter the six realms of reincarnation will fall into the "realm of splitting".
They have a very violent aura on them. Although they have no odor, their various shapes and ugly faces are enough to make people sick.
More and more undead souls are flying towards Tang Yinchen's magic circle like moths flying into the flame, but all his power comes from the Zhenshuang Umbrella, and Zhenshuang has not made a contract with him...
What's more, those undead spirits have already cultivated their spiritual bodies to become extremely powerful.
What Tang Yinchen's magic circle swallowed up and destroyed were just some weak and scattered spirits.
As a result, Tang Yinchen quickly showed signs of fatigue.
He bit his lower lip tightly, and then loosened it again. His eyes were already bloodshot, and soon, his body quickly began to turn into straw.
Tang Yinchen took a deep breath of cold air, and decisively stretched out his hand upwards. The floating frost-soaked umbrella suddenly stopped rotating, and layers of light waves suddenly spread out.
Immediately afterwards, all the spiritual power gathered upward along the umbrella surface, and its shimmer was as thin as a cicada's wing, as if a huge flower was gathering its petals layer by layer. Until finally, it formed a bud shape.
As blue or red light spots continued to fly out, the undead spirits approaching Su Zhen and Su Zhen like moths to a flame were instantly frozen.
Although it only takes a few breaths, it is enough.
A strand of hair on Tang Yinchen's temples suddenly turned from black to white, and his pupils also turned into silver frost color.
Su Zhen, who was rescuing people in the barrier, suddenly felt her heart sink. She was slightly distracted and looked away, only to see that Tang Yinchen's lower body and arms had turned into straw. He can still see it now.
The only thing that passed by was his face that fascinated countless girls who had not yet left the court.
However, Tang Yinchen at this moment is different from the past. At that time, he was light and impetuous, but now he is full of calmness and has the spirit of a handsome young man.
Su Zhen didn't know Tang Yinchen's intentions. She only knew that the opportunity she and Tang Yinchen had bought with their lives must not be lost!
Those undead spirits also seemed to be aware of it, and most of them gave up attacking Su Zhen's barrier, and instead pointed their spearheads at Tang Yinchen.
However, it was really a little late for them to pay attention to him.
When more than ten undead spirits flew towards him, Tang Yinchen slowly twisted his right foot without changing his expression. Instead of dodging, he even went straight up to meet them.
The bursts of shrill and harsh cries of death stimulated him so much that blood flowed from his ears.
Tang Yinchen was quite calm at the moment, so his skin color did not change.
He raised his left foot slightly, rubbing the toes on the ground, and narrowed his eyes slightly. When the undead were about to approach, he waved his hand violently, put away the scroll, jumped into the air, and flew upward.
He didn't know where to find a dagger, and he raised his hand and slashed towards his heart.
With a 'hiss' sound, the crimson robe and white underwear were cut open, and a series of blood beads formed a blood line and flew out with the blade.
The blood line seemed to have no end, and even seemed to drain Tang Yinchen's blood.
His face is getting paler. He was originally a romantic young man, but now his hair is gray. Although his face does not look old, his haggard appearance makes people feel heartbroken for no reason.
Tang Yinchen's blood flowed through the dark night in an arc, and a suction force suddenly came from the frost-soaked umbrella. The blood line seemed to be pulled, and was sucked into the umbrella without interruption.
The two spiritual powers of ice and fire in the frost-soaked umbrella were originally incompatible and could not coexist, but they were not mutually exclusive. But as they merged with Tang Yinchen's blood, they directly began to intertwine and entangle, and finally turned into silver-red spiritual powers.
Silk threads, small circles of light and mist emerge one after another...
Within a few breaths, the silk thread formed by the spiritual power was wrapped extremely tightly by the frost-soaked umbrella.
Tang Yinchen seemed to be a completely different person, bathed in spiritual energy, but after a while, his body stopped being transformed into straw.
But...his eyes also became blurry and dull...
Seeing this, the undead became more and more rampant and no longer had any scruples. When they rushed towards Tang Yinchen overwhelmingly, he could more clearly distinguish the extremely ugly and twisted faces.
Those translucent gray undead spirits were continuously stretched, and they soon submerged Tang Yinchen.
Tang Yinchen watched motionless as they fell into the formation that Zhen Shuang had set up previously. Although he was a little weaker, he couldn't bear the heaven-defying artifact in his hand.
He showed his usual confident and arrogant smile, raised his sword eyebrows, and slowly raised his bloodless lips.
'Bah...'
'hiss......'
Those undead spirits had just fallen and turned into streaks of white mist.
But Tang Yinchen has completely disappeared, and even the light of the frost-soaked umbrella is getting weaker and weaker.
Su Zhen looked back inadvertently, almost bursting with anger, and shouted: "Tangy fish!!! Sugar fish!!!!!!"
While she was distracted, the barrier that originally protected her and Yang Huanzhi also shattered.
Su Zhen suffered a backlash from her own spiritual power. Qi and blood suddenly surged in her chest, and the spiritual power in her body suddenly went berserk.
She raised her head and looked at the sky in shock, and vaguely saw a slender white light appearing in the night, as if someone was holding an ax and a divine sword and opened a huge hole in the sky.
The white light slants in the crack, and the hole is still expanding.
Upon seeing this, many undead souls mistakenly thought it was the exit of the Realm of Split, and immediately rushed there.
Among all the skulls, some undead souls also noticed it and flew out one after another.
However, once they got close to the white light, they were directly shot away, and they were immediately relieved of their worries.
However, they couldn't get out, but Su Zhen and the other three could, especially Yang Huanzhi's body.
At this moment, his living soul has left his body. If those dead souls can use his body to escape and live on with his identity, it will be tantamount to regaining a new life.
What a blessing to have such a beautiful thing.
After finding a way to survive, they were determined to risk their lives and survive, no longer afraid of the frost-soaked magic circle and Su Zhen's power. This chapter has been completed!