Looking at the pile of bones on the ground, there was no joy in Ye Shaohan's eyes, and his eyes became more and more solemn. It was a group of skeletons of second-level spiritual masters that were rushing toward this place.
Suddenly, a crackling sound suddenly sounded from the ground. Ye Shaohan jumped suddenly, and a skeleton crawled out from under the blood sand. The Qilin Sword fell horizontally, crushing the skeleton. Ye Shaohan did not pause at all, and suddenly stepped on it.
, running towards the group of skeletons, the wind gently blew over Ye Shaohan's face, Ye Shaohan's heart trembled, this was the feeling of the wind.
His body shape is like the wind, drifting with the wind and stopping with the wind. He holds a long sword in his hand. It is like entering an uninhabited land. Wherever the sword passes, pieces of skeletons will surely fall.
Looking at Ye Shaohan's wind-like figure, a strange color flashed in Xiao Luoxue's beautiful eyes. At the same time, she waved her long sword and also jumped into the group of skeletons.
Whenever the blood and fire are about to touch Ye Shaohan, Ye Shaohan's figure avoids it just right. From the initial embarrassment to the current nature, Ye Shaohan feels that the attacks around him can no longer have an effect on him. The skeleton's bone claws always
It's because I can't catch myself. My figure at this moment is no longer floating in the wind, as if I am a gust of wind.
Suddenly, a look of ecstasy emerged on Ye Shaohan's face. The Wind Transformation Art was divided into three realms. The first level was the realm of riding the wind, where the figure was floating in the wind.
What surprised Ye Shaohan secretly was the second level of the wind-changing art. The wind-melting state fuses the body with the wind, just like a breeze, floating with the wind, invisible and breathless. The third level is the wind-changing state. I am
Wind, wind is me.
Originally, after months of hard training, Ye Shaohan's Wind Transformation Technique was always in the realm of riding the wind. At this moment, under the pressure from the surroundings, he finally broke through and entered the realm of merging wind.
Wherever his body went, it was silent and elusive, as light as a fish entering the sea. Under the attack of the surrounding skeletons and the pressure of blood and fire, Ye Shaohan's movement became more and more weird, and he continued to hone himself.
The group of skeletons that Ye Shaohan seemed to be quite afraid of just now has become a way to train his body skills...
Compared to Ye Shaohan's relaxed and comfortable performance, Xiao Luoxue's performance was extremely embarrassing...
...
His body is like wind, his sword is like lightning, and he can destroy several skeletons with just a few movements of his hands and feet.
As the offensive of these skeletons became more and more fierce, Ye Shaohan's movements became more and more terrifying, making people feel astonished, as if the gloomy skeletons were just blooming flowers.
Ye Shaohan, on the other hand, is a butterfly dancing among the flowers. He has an indescribable gracefulness and a kind of visual enjoyment. The state of Merging with the Wind is so terrifying.
The strength of the surrounding skeletons is also constantly changing. From the initial spiritual master realm to the current spiritual master realm, their strength is extremely terrifying.
A black military robe has now turned into a strip of cloth hanging on Ye Shaohan's body. Avoiding the bone claws of several skeletons, Ye Shaohan suddenly jumped back and pointed several fingers forward with the sword, where the fingertips scratched.
, an invisible space ripple spread out at the fingertips. At this moment, the left finger was like a long sword, falling on the charging skull. Wherever it landed, the skull immediately exploded.
He stepped on his feet again, jumped into the air, held the sword in one hand, and the long sword passed through half of the moon-shaped arc, and the sword energy shot out like a crescent moon.
"boom..."
Groups of skeletons fell in pieces again, blood and sand flew all over the sky, and countless groups of skeletons came in again.
In response to this, Ye Shaohan was already deeply numb. He raised his eyes slightly, looked at the void covered in blood, and murmured softly: "There are still two minutes left."
As long as they persist for two minutes, the blood moon will appear again, and at that time, these skeletons will return to their original state. If they persist for two minutes, this is the only hope left in their hearts.
However, there was still a trace of worry in Ye Shaohan's eyes. He was facing so many skeletons, could Zhang Ming be able to hold on?
Suddenly, two sharp blasts of wind suddenly sounded in Ye Shaohan's ears. His face changed slightly. Under Ye Shaohan's gaze, several figures emerged from the distance.
The cold bones were still covered with disgusting flesh and blood, and a few rotten faces made them stand out among these skeletons. They were Liu Yeqing and the others.
But at this time, the eyes of Liu Yeqing and others disappeared, replaced by a small cluster of blood and fire. The aura on their bodies was enough to show their current strength, the Spiritual Emperor realm.
"Too bad, their corpses were actually occupied by blood and fire." Xiao Luoxue's voice rang out, and at the same time, the charming figure fell beside Ye Shaohan, and said in a slightly heavy tone.
"Evacuate immediately in two minutes."
Ye Shaohan suddenly turned around and ran towards the northeast. However, just after taking a few steps, a white light shot out and cut off Ye Shaohan's path. It was Mr. Xie who stared at him with his red eyes.
Ye Shaohan made people shudder, and strange sounds came from Mr. Xie's throat.
His face darkened, Ye Shaohan resolutely struck out with his sword towards Mr. Xie, and Mr. Xie's bone claws also strangely grabbed the blade of the Qilin Sword. A terrifying force came from the hilt of the sword, causing Ye Shaohan's arm to go numb.
"What a powerful force."
Pointing his left finger forward, the sword energy shot out from the fingertips and passed through Mr. Xie's chest. Several bones in his chest were immediately broken. However, Mr. Xie's reaction was not slow, and the soles of his feet suddenly shot towards Ye Shaohan.
Kick it.
At the same time, several sharp blasts of wind sounded behind Ye Shaohan, which was obviously the attack from Liu Yeqing and others.
Like a breeze, Ye Shaohan suddenly drew out his Qilin Sword and floated to the side, avoiding Mr.
, precisely because they have no wisdom.”
Ye Shaohan narrowed his eyes slightly, before Mr. Xie's kick could be withdrawn, it actually landed on Liu Yeqing who was shooting towards him.
"Chacha..."
A sound of broken bones suddenly sounded, and Liu Yeqing's skeleton fell backwards. At the same time, Ye Shaohan's feet landed on the ground and suddenly shot towards Mr. Xie. The sword shadow extended from the Qilin Sword's body, and one sword turned into a nine-sword.
The nine sword shadows merged together again, and suddenly struck Mr. Xie's head.
Chacha, Mr. Xie's entire skeleton exploded instantly, and at the same time a ball of blood and fire shot out.
His body trembled to avoid the rapid fire of blood. At the same time, countless strange sounds came from the mouths of the skeletons present, which were extremely pitiful.
Above the void, the thick blood gradually dispersed, a trace of blood slowly emerged from the sky, and a strange blood moon emerged. When the moonlight fell on the desert, the skeletons stopped attacking and became sluggish.
Standing on the spot, Xiao Luoxue struck out with a sword and killed several skeletons in front of her. Her face turned pale and she said, "Fortunately, I finally got through it."
Suddenly, there was a sound of bones exploding, and the skeletons around Ye Shaohan exploded strangely. At the same time, countless balls of blood and fire emerged, instantly drowning Ye Shaohan's figure.
"Ye Shaohan."
Xiao Luoxue's face changed drastically, and she exclaimed. At the same time, she smacked her left palm and her energy surged out, trying to blow away the blood and fire.
When the tide of blood and fire submerged his body, Ye Shaohan's whole body of energy started to work crazily, forming several layers of air shields on the surface of his body in an attempt to prevent the blood and fire from approaching.
At the same time, his body shot out and passed through countless balls of blood and fire. What shocked Ye Shaohan was that the protective energy outside his body was swallowed up by the blood and fire very quickly. When Ye Shaohan broke out of the blood and fire, he finally had a chance.
A small cluster of blood fire touched Ye Shaohan's body, strangely entered Ye Shaohan's body, and lingered in his meridians.
At the same time, Ye Shaohan's figure suddenly trembled, cold sweat dripped down his determined face, and an extremely cold feeling hit Ye Shaohan's whole body, as if he was in an ice cellar. For a moment, Ye Shaohan's face turned extremely pale.
The delicate body trembled slightly. Xiao Luoxue felt Ye Shaohan's reaction very clearly. Her lips trembled slightly and she murmured: "The blood and fire have entered the body."
That small cluster of blood and fire floated so strangely in Ye Shaohan's meridians. The true energy in his body suppressed the blood and fire, otherwise the blood and fire would not move at all.
However, Ye Shaohan knew that he could no longer suppress the blood and fire for too long, so he stuffed a few pills into his mouth, and the scene of Mr. Xie and others just appeared in front of his eyes. Was he really going to become like that?
The moon was as cold as water, and the pale moonlight poured down on the desert. The skeletons began to move again, digging up the blood sand strangely, and were eventually buried in the blood sand again.
The two of them just looked at the sinking bones quietly without saying a word. After several breaths, Ye Shaohan said in a deep voice: "Is there any way to solve it?"
"No." Looking at Ye Shaohan's calm face, Xiao Luoxue shook her head, paused, and said two desperate words.
"Is there really no other way?" Ye Shaohan raised his head and looked at the blood moon above the void. Is it really going to end? Looking down at the Qilin Ring, no matter how Ye Shaohan whirled the fire Qilin, the fire
Qilin fell asleep as usual.
A trace of unwillingness flashed in his dark eyes. Since God had given him a chance to be reborn, he would not let God take it back so easily. He had too much nostalgia for this world, and he was unwilling to leave like this.
Clenching his hands, Ye Shaohan showed a hint of perseverance, took a few steps, stared at Xiao Luoxue with a firm gaze, and said lightly: "Remember, you just said that if you are eroded by blood, you will let me kill you.
You, and now, I am also swallowed up by blood, will you kill me?"
"Yes." Meeting Ye Shaohan's gaze, Xiao Luoxue said without hesitation. At the same time, she could not help but tighten her grip on the hilt of the sword with her right hand, and said calmly: "Rather than make you look like a human or a ghost.
, I would rather kill you before you become like that? Maybe, that is also a kind of relief, isn't it?"