When the purple light shone to its limit, Gui Ming suddenly shouted loudly.
Countless purple streamers soared into the sky from the Zhutian Prison Flame Sword, and flew into the air with a whizzing sound, swam and flowing quickly in the cave, forming a huge vortex shape.
"What is this?" Liang Xi frowned.
Through the evil eyes, he could see that the true power in Gui Ming's body was extremely disordered, and the true power running around almost flowed through every corner of his meridians, with no rules at all, like a headless fly.
"Ghosts--" Gui Ming opened his arms and raised his head high, "Suck in!"
boom!
The purple beam that filled the entire cave suddenly seemed to be pulled by the same force. As Gui Ming took a deep breath, he drilled into his nostrils.
As the purple light absorbed more, Gui Ming's chest bulged high, and the bones all over his body emitted dazzling purple light.
The purple light shone his body almost transparently, and his bones and blood vessels were clearly visible.
Through his transparent body, Liang Xi could see that there seemed to be a faint shadow on Gui Ming's body.
The shadows were stacked layer by layer and swayed slightly, and at first glance they didn't know how many of them were.
"Liao Xi, look! That purple light!" Qing Yue suddenly pulled Liang Xi's sleeve nervously, pointed to a purple light passing by the two of them and screamed.
Liang Xi looked at the purple light and saw a twisted face looking at him inside the purple light.
The human face has empty eyes, but the expression on its face is full of despair.
When he looked into his eyes, Liang Xi felt a chill inexplicably.
"The soul is locked inside!" Liang Xi's heart jumped, and he quickly turned his head and looked at the purple light that was sweeping downward at the high speed around him.
As he expected, all the purple lights had souls locked inside.
Some have only one soul in a beam of purple light, some have two, and the most are three.
These soul expressions are different.
But it is all sadness or anger and despair, as if these souls died after being tortured and humiliated in their lifetime.
As the sound of purple light penetrated through the air gradually became smaller, Gui Ming had almost sucked the soul in the entire cave into his body.
His chest also swelled like a cabinet, which made his body look extremely uneven.
Gui Ming seemed to be in great pain at this moment, his mouth was almost torn open, his blood-red eyeballs almost broke his eye sockets, and a pair of sharp fangs faintly penetrated his lips, and blood dripped out.
"I have sucked in so many souls, what kind of move is this?" Liang Xi snorted, waved the Tianyuan Blade, and the golden long sword roared up, rolling up a huge wave of air like a tsunami and slashing towards Gui Mingzhan
go.
With a deafening roar, the ground slashed by the golden sword was overturned, and the thick and huge stone slabs were raised high, turning into a huge black shadow and smashing it down at Gui Ming in front of his head.
After a while of convulsions, Gui Ming's body had returned to its original state, and his whole body was surrounded by a black air. There was no white pale arm flashing inside the black air, or a twisted and ferocious human face.
Looking at the giant stone slab that was pressing towards him, a scarlet light flashed in his eyes.
"Liang Xi! Go and die!" Gui Ming's voice suddenly roared out of his throat.
His voice became particularly strange, as if dozens or hundreds of people were talking in unison, and his voice was filled with a sense of empty echo.
With a swish, the Zhutian Yu Yan Sword was pulled up from the ground, and the purple light on the sword cracked open like a giant python and swam towards the distance.
The ground that had been shattered before could no longer bear such a great force. It exploded completely with a bang, turning into countless gravels and collapsed downwards.
The wind rolled up around him shot like a sharp arrow. Liang Xi's body-protecting true energy was opened, and a light arc light protected him in front of him. The air hit him and ripples appeared.
"His power has become stronger." Liang Xi pondered, holding Qingyue up and said, "Hold it tight!"
"Yes!" Qingyue nodded with both hands on Liang Xi's neck.
"Dragon Clan--" Liang Xi took a deep breath, a faint golden light appeared all over his body, and a cyclone slowly condensed around him.
The squeaking sound kept ringing, and the golden light emitted from Liang Xi's body seemed to be charged, constantly flashing dazzling light.
"Three times frenzy!"
With Liang Xi shouting loudly, the wind blew around him, his long hair was blown away and his eyes turned into an evil look with blood in gold, and the anger between his eyebrows became even stronger.
The violent and unrestrained power around his body made Qingyue dare not open his eyes.
After three crazy changes, Liang Xi felt that all the previous worries disappeared.
What was replaced was total ecstasy, and a desire for battle.
"So what about the Ghost King! Die!"
Liang Xi shouted loudly, and a golden light flashed across his body, and he stomped heavily on the stone slab that was pressing down.
The stone slab was trampled by him and suddenly trembled suddenly, and was directly shattered by the place where Liang Xi stomped.
Under the impact of this powerful force, the speed of the stone slab pressing down suddenly accelerated, and the sound of the thunderous sound was about to drown the ghost in it.
The surroundings were filled with smoke and dust, and the sound of rock collapse seemed to be sinking deep into the ground.
"Thinking too simple!" Gui Ming's overlapping voice sounded again, and he took a step forward.
Just like there were countless phantoms, as he walked, countless overlapping figures appeared before and after his original position and the position he arrived.
"Zhu Tian Zhuyan, formation!"
Gui Ming held swords in both hands and pressed towards his slab. With a bang, the slab with a diameter of over 100 meters and a thickness of nearly twenty meters was suddenly blocked by him. He saw that it was one person away from the ground.
Height, but it just can't be put together.
Liang Xi stood on the stone slab with Qingyue in his arms, feeling the falling of the stone slab suddenly stopped. He did not hesitate to pour the battle energy into the Tianyuan Nibian, and poked the Tianyuan Nibian towards the stone slab.
The hard rocks were as fragile as tofu in front of the North Gate Gods.
The golden light of Tianyuan Reverse Blade easily cut the stone slab open, and a faint dragon roar sounded, and the golden light turned into a giant long sword, pierced through the rock with a slam, and burst out a large hole on the stone slab.
The sharpness of the golden sword pointed directly at Gui Ming's head.
"Gaga!" Gui Ming looked at the golden sharp edge without fear and let out a strange smile. The purple light on the Zhutian Zhuyu Flame Sword in his hand condensed, and along the direction of the blade, a purple arc light quickly condensed.
"Zhu Tian Zhuyan, soldier!"
"Nine Dragons Split Cloud Slash!"
With two angry shouts in the entire cave, golden and purple lights rose up and collided fiercely with stone slabs as the boundary.