After the Taboo of the Lotus, the fourth skill of the Lord of the Rings is released. It is so powerful that no resentful spirit can resist it. This is equivalent to the skill released by the Lotus Goddess and Demon Ancestor Jun Wuhen at the same time.
The four resentful spirits were swallowed into the space and disappeared.
As soon as they disappeared, the environment of June Feixue disappeared. Hai Lan withdrew the raging fire and burned the sky, her knees softened, and Xuanyuan hugged her. Hai Lan's face was as pale as paper, her lips were bloodless, and her breath was like gossamer.
Facing four extremely powerful men who had surpassed the peak of their powers, Hai Lan found it quite difficult. She had to maintain the release of Fiery Burning Sky throughout the whole process, and released so many skills, which was too much for her body.
In her previous life, Hailan was also a high-level god, and she could barely gain the upper hand against four lower-level gods. But now her soul is incomplete, her strength is not as strong as in her previous life, and she is slowly recovering.
She was proud and didn't use his power, otherwise she wouldn't have worked so hard.
"I'm fine. I'll recover in a few days." Hai Lan knew that Xuanyuan was worried, so he waved his hand and didn't care, as long as he won.
"Master, please use my power. Seeing you like this makes Xuanyuan very distressed."
"I can handle it." Hai Lan insisted. This was her experience. She must make good use of it to gain greater strength. Every time she defeated the resentful spirit, her strength improved a lot, which was a good thing.
Although she was on the verge of life and death every time, she was happy to see such a result.
The Valley of Resentful Spirits has been razed to the ground, the surface has exploded, resentment is flying, and explosions are heard from all directions. Hailan's power has been mostly consumed, and Xuanyuan raised a protective shield to protect her.
Suddenly, he was shaken and said, "Master, look."
He pointed in the air, Hailan followed his line of sight and was shocked, "How could..."
The creatures behind the Wraith Desert and Wraith Swamp emerged in mid-air. They looked similar to humans. They wore long black robes with a skull mark on the collar of the robe.
There are men and women, all with long black and blue hair, black and blue eyes, and skin so fair that it seems as if they have never seen the sun all year round. Their faces have no expression, and they are as cold and dead as the cold light of the abyss of hell that remains unchanged for thousands of years.
The men were pale and handsome, and the women were pale and beautiful. There were more than a hundred people, and the darkness filled half of the sky. They were creatures of a higher level than the wraiths in the valley.
A resentful spirit whose strength and intelligence have reached a new level.
Hai Lan was frightened. The resentful spirits looked at her with shock and anger, but did not take any action. They just looked at her coldly. The strength of the resentful spirits in the valley was almost that of a lower god, so...
What about this group of resentful spirits?
Is it more terrifying?
Hailan couldn't help but think too much. Suddenly, another group of valley ghosts appeared around her. First, four people said with a smile, "We are back." Hailan hadn't recovered yet. Dozens of people fell beside her, killing her.
Surrounded...
She thought to herself, it's broken.
The devil's space was ineffective against them. She almost forgot that the resentful spirits could not be killed, and the abyss of hell was their territory. The space commanders here were afraid of them.
"Goddess, what else do you have?" The sarcastic laughter came one after another. Sweat gathered on Hai Lan's forehead, and her back felt chilly. She already felt it was quite difficult for her to have four resentful spirits. What should she do with so many resentful spirits?
Is good?
"Look at our goddess, she is so scared. She is so pitiful. If you don't catch us and feed us to the judge, then we will eat you."
"Come on, come on, calm down the resentment in our hearts."
"Use your holy radiance to save us..."
"Save us..."
…
Dozens of resentful spirit knives slashed at them quickly. Xuanyuan reacted quickly and turned into a sword. Hailan swung his sword and roared, "Xuanyuan Sword, Peak Liberation - Midnight of the Gods."
The originally dark abyss of hell has fallen into a dark world where even the resentful spirits cannot see clearly. In this world, the midnight of God represents a kind of despair and sadness, turning into countless sharp black arrows, piercing the souls of all living beings.
Between her eyebrows, Hailan opened the black bottle and with lightning speed, took in a valley vengeful spirit. As soon as she took in a vengeful spirit, the world formed by the Xuanyuan Sword began to collapse.
If the black arrow passes through the forehead of the resentful spirit, they will die instantly, but they will recover immediately in the next second. In the abyss of hell, no matter what skills you use, you cannot destroy the resentful spirit.
You can only make the resentful spirits surrender to you. This is the only way.
If the resentful spirit does not surrender to you, death is what awaits you.
Their power alone cannot match the midnight of the gods. However, if dozens of resentful spirits concentrate their power on one person and release it, the effect will be extremely terrifying.
The world collapsed at midnight, and countless black arrows were reflected towards Hailan. Dozens of resentful spirits rushed towards Hailan. Hailan was shocked. She never thought that one day, the power of the Xuanyuan Sword would come back to bite her.
At the critical moment, Xuanyuan transformed into a young man and stood in front of Hailan. The black arrows dissolved as soon as they touched his body, and the resentful spirits that rushed towards him attacked Xuanyuan with their claws and teeth.
Hai Lan screamed no, and for a moment he even forgot that Xuanyuan was a divine weapon and not a human being.
She frantically released all the skills she could to block the resentful spirits approaching Xuanyuan's body. At this time, the judge appeared above the Valley of Resentful Spirits, and the firelight reflected the thousand-year-old dark abyss of hell.
Tongues of fire entangled the resentful spirits in the valley. They screamed miserably and ran around like crazy. Hailan and Xuanyuan were picked up by the judge one by one and flew back to the hall. They were ruthlessly dropped in mid-air. The resentful spirits of the Changhe River
They swooped down and placed themselves under Hailan's body to prevent her from hitting the hard floor directly.
"Thank you!" Hai Lan thanked him, and then the Changhe Wraith Spirits flew away.
The judge is no longer in the form of an animal, but has transformed into a human form. He is a mature man wearing a black robe, handsome and tough, with long black hair, black eyes, and skin that is also so fair that there is no blood color.
"Why?"
She didn't understand why he wanted to save her. This man seemed cold and decisive, and very difficult to mess with.
The judge looked at her, his dark eyes as dark as the abyss of hell that remained unchanged all year round, "Hailan, do you want to get out?"
"Yes!" she replied firmly.
"Then conquer all the resentful spirits." The judge said, "You should see them all clearly."
She was shocked and conquered them all?
"With my current strength, there is no way I can conquer more than a hundred..." Wraith spirits whose strength is even greater than hers in the previous life.
The judge pointed at Xuanyuan, "What about him?"
"Are you kidding?" Hailan suddenly had the urge to laugh. It wasn't that she didn't believe in Xuanyuan, but that Xuanyuan's power was the same as hers in the previous life. "The forbidden liberation of Xuanyuan Sword can only defeat two people at most."
"Who told you that the highest liberation of the main weapon is the forbidden liberation?"
