"Killing intention! It's just like that sword skill of yours!" Huo Qilin said with a slightly solemn voice: "Boy, the killing intention is too strong now. If this continues, you will inevitably arouse the dark power hidden in your body.
Energy, boy, your dark energy is produced by refining the blood flames, right?"
This was the first time that Ye Shaohan heard Huo Qilin's solemn voice and said softly: "Yes!"
"If you don't deal with these dark energies, you will definitely be controlled by this energy and become a killing machine!" Huo Qilin said solemnly.
"Then how to solve it?" Sensing that Huo Qilin's tone was solemn and not panicked, Ye Shaohan was not in a hurry and asked softly.
"Let's do something crazy! Draw out this dark energy and refine it!" Fire Qilin said lightly.
"Then let's talk about drawing out the dark energy now!" Ye Shaohan also said calmly: "After waiting, it is worse than now. My finger needs killing intent! The sky is full of killing intent!"
Sensing the firmness in Ye Shaohan's words, Huo Qilin gave a gentle word of gratitude. At the same time, the soul power was flowing in Ye Shaohan's body, and the dark energy hidden deep in Ye Shaohan's meridians was once again aroused.
This dark energy belongs to the dark emotions of the skeletons in Sword Tomb before they died. In the end, it strangely turned into invisible energy. The original desire in its dark emotions had been vented by Ye Shaohan on Xiao Luoxue last time. This time there was only killing, eyes.
Raising slightly, Ye Shaohan raised his head and looked at Qiu Bao above the void. The communication between him and Huo Qilin just now was through soul communication, so the time had only passed a few breaths.
Sensing Ye Shaohan's suddenly weakened aura, the fear in Qiu Bao's eyes receded. He stepped slightly towards Ye Shaohan and sneered: "After the secret method, you will be nothing more than an ant!"
Undoubtedly, Qiu Bao always attributed Ye Shaohan's changes to a secret technique that Ye Shaohan mastered, but he never imagined that Ye Shaohan didn't know any secret technique at all!
A crisp sword sound sounded, and the long sword in Qiu Bao's hand was filled with green light, which was as dazzling as the scorching sun. The green energy continued to flow out of Qiu Bao's body, and a huge sword shadow slowly extended from the sword body.
Endless cold air leaked out from the sword shadow, and the floating dust stood strangely still in the void.
Qiu Bao looked at Ye Shaohan indifferently and took a step forward. The sound of his steps was like thunder. The green energy shrank toward the sword shadow, gathering into a giant sword that was ten feet high. The almost substantial giant sword spilled out.
The terrifying power and sword energy flowing on the surface of the giant sword made everyone on the ground tremble!
"Boy! It's still the same sentence! How can the power of ants shake the sky!" Qiu Bao waved his long sword, and the giant sword struck Ye Shaohan with endless pressure. However, at this moment, Ye Shaohan's eyes showed a look of madness.
A chilling aura slowly spread around, and his clear eyes were gradually filled with blood red. Looking at the giant sword falling in the void, Ye Shaohan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said to himself: "Is this the ultimate in killing?"
Gradually, Ye Shaohan's whole body was filled with murderous aura, his long hair was floating, and there was no trace of human emotion in his eyes!
Kill! Kill! Kill! A crazy roar suddenly came from Ye Shaohan's mouth...
The cold shouts resounded in the sky like thunder, and everyone present couldn't help but shudder, looking at the back with horrified eyes...
Above the void, Qiu Bao's figure was slightly stagnant, and he was moved by the murderous intention that penetrated deep into his bones.
However, when Qiu Bao noticed that Ye Shaohan's aura had not strengthened, he suddenly stepped forward with his right foot and a trace of ridicule emerged from the corner of his mouth. Although the thunder was loud, the rain was still soft!
"It's over!" Holding the sword in one arm, Qiu Bao's figure appeared above Ye Shaohan, and then a crisp sword voice sounded. The long sword in his hand was shining brightly, as dazzling as the scorching sun, and his true energy continued to flow.
Pouring out of Qiu Bao's body, a huge sword shadow slowly extended from the sword body. Endless cold air leaked from the sword shadow, and the floating dust stood strangely still in the void.
Qiu Bao looked at Ye Shaohan indifferently and took a step forward. The sound of his steps was like thunder. The sword energy shrank towards the sword shadow, converging into a giant sword several feet high. The nearly substantial giant sword exuded terrifying power.
The sword energy flowing on the surface of the giant sword made everyone watching on the ground tremble involuntarily.
Qiu Bao swung his long sword, and the giant sword struck Ye Shaohan with endless coercion. However, at this moment, Ye Shaohan's eyes showed a look of madness, and a chilling aura slowly spread around him.
With blood-red eyes, at the last moment, Ye Shaohan's world seemed to be filled with the cries and howls of those innocent souls. Looking up from a distance, Ye Shaohan looked like a survivor crawling out from the pile of dead...
The terrifying pressure fell from the sky, and Ye Shaohan's tall figure also looked down. However, at the next moment, Ye Shaohan stood tall and proud again.
At the same time, Huo Qilin's slightly tired voice also sounded in Ye Shaohan's ears: "Boy, dark energy is about to explode!"
Hiss! In an instant, Ye Shaohan's whole body trembled, and a hint of ferocity appeared on his originally handsome face, like a bloodthirsty demon.
"Kill!" Ye Shaohan looked up to the sky with his blood-red eyes and roared crazily. At this moment, Ye Shaohan was crazy, his eyes were full of blood-red color, blood-red mountains, blood-red figures, blood-red everywhere, at this moment, the killing was overwhelming!
People who were familiar with Ye Shaohan were shocked. At this moment, they realized that Ye Shaohan seemed so strange.
Rumble! A thunder sounded in the endless sky, the clouds rose and fell, and the rolling black clouds covered the sky. They tore up the afterglow of the sunset and threw it away, blending into the snowflakes. The broken pieces fell on the earth. A blizzard was coming.
The roar of the wind was like thousands of horses galloping in the distance, and on the vast land, apart from the endless white snow, a shadow of blood stood out so eye-catching.
The huge giant sword fell from the sky, but the terrifying pressure could not shake Ye Shaohan's thin figure at all. His eyes flashed with cold light, he took a step forward, and slowly raised his left hand, and suddenly there were streaks of sword energy crazy at Ye Shaohan's fingers.
Surrounded by sharp tips, bloody flames gradually surrounded Ye Shaohan, and the murderous aura in the sky rushed out of Ye Shaohan's body crazily, suddenly transforming into the world.
"Lingzong Realm! So what about the Lingzong Realm, today I will kill souls!" The voice was as cold as coming from the depths of the Nine Netherworld, making the listener feel palpitated, and the thick murderous aura was even more icy than imaginable.
The coldness actually caused the surrounding snowflakes to immediately turn into ice crystals amidst bursts of crackling sounds. The ice crystals were once again stirred into ice powder by the momentum and sprinkled all over the sky. The sword energy filled the air, and a wisp of white light flashed across Ye Shaohan's body...
Bang, the air seemed so thin in front of this finger, and the spiritual energy within a radius of several miles was extremely violent, rushing in all directions, forcing the onlookers back several meters.
And Ye Gaoleng and others in the void were forced to fall to the ground. Countless rocks and debris were sucked up and projected towards them. Wind and dust were everywhere, and a huge sword shadow slowly came from Ye Shaohan's finger.
The tip manifested, and the murderous aura that filled the sky gradually blended into it. However, this finger was not enough. In an instant, countless strong winds suddenly rose up, dancing wildly behind Ye Shaohan.
Following Ye Shaohan's cold shout, the endless wind turned into a sword and merged into the shadow of the sword. The God of Wind pointed out and destroyed everything in the world.
Countless horrified eyes stared at the back figure. At this moment, Xiao Luoxue and others had to retreat a few meters back again. The pressure from Ye Shaohan's finger and the murderous intention all over his body were too terrifying.
However, this finger still did not reach the extreme that Ye Shaohan needed. Ice-cold energy suddenly surged out of Ye Shaohan's body. In an instant, Ye Shaohan's surroundings seemed to be enveloped by cold air, and there was a layer of frost hanging on his eyebrows.
This finger represents the ultimate form of the Luo Shen Finger. Endless cold energy surged into the shadow of the sword. As Ye Shaohan stepped out with his right foot, a warning sounded, and the ground for several miles around suddenly froze into ice. Everyone was shocked to discover that their own
Both feet seemed to have sunk deep into the ice. Ye Shaohan's whole body was piercing the sky with murderous intent, and the last finger fell with it - the Vulcan Finger!
Bloody flames jumped at the fingertips, and finally merged strangely into the shadow of the sword. With three fingers aligned, the killing intent in the whole body reached its peak.
"Kill the soul!" The sword shadow carried Ye Shaohan's boundless killing intent, as well as Ye Shaohan's full blow. The sword left a trace, and an invisible space ripple continued to disperse in all directions. All the swords in the audience made a crisp sound.
The sound of the sword's shadow filled the sky in an instant, and a lifetime of murderous intent, past and present, was all paid to this finger!
The moment the sword shadow touched the giant sword, there was a boundless fear that made everyone unable to resist. A huge crack suddenly opened, and the black clouds that rolled over the sky also followed.
After being broken open, Qiu Bao's face finally showed a hint of horror. He looked at the huge sword shadow in disbelief. He actually still had the power to resist?
"Kill the soul!" Ye Shaohan's indifferent voice sounded again, and a plain sword voice sounded. This sword voice was ordinary, but in an instant, the giant sword that was in a stalemate with the sword shadow shattered and turned into dots.
The crystal light suddenly spread for several miles. A small cluster of blood flames suddenly appeared on the sword shadow. Then the entire sword shadow was covered by the huge blood flames, like a silver moon rising slowly.
, and then it fell down.
Qiu Bao didn't say anything, but a trace of madness flashed in his eyes. Thick true energy surged out from his body crazily, and the originally radiant airways disappeared. The true energy slowly formed a dense mask around the old man.
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The sword shadow approached, and the roaring sound was earth-shattering. What shocked Qiu Bao was that the light shield could not block the power of the sword shadow. The cracks on it exploded and collapsed with a bang. The sword shadow penetrated through and fell directly on the
Inside that figure, Qiu Bao staggered, blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, and the figure staggered back, his eyes full of disbelief.
Ye Shaohan's face was pale. He looked at Qiu Bao, who was still floating in the void. A trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. The strength of the fake Lingzong realm was beyond his expectation. Even though the finger was terrifying and abnormal, he could only force it back with his sword.
The shadow passed over Qiu Bao and suddenly shot towards the ground. For a moment, the empty ground under everyone's feet shook violently, like a mountain avalanche and the ground cracking. Countless rocks fell, the ground cracked, and snow and mud splashed everywhere!
However, Ye Shaohan also has a killing move, which is a killing sword that belongs to both death and life! Raising the sword, raising the sword, drawing the sword, and stabbing the sword, a series of movements are reflected on Ye Shaohan like flowing clouds and flowing water.