Chapter 329 Chapter 329 'Flowing Fire Burns the City'
The Sea Emperor Yuanji Formation was finally broken!
Yuan Futu felt that his endless power was draining away, and the surrounding spiritual stones began to dim. After the power of the elements was gradually sucked out, they turned into pieces of useless mortal stone.
Those lines suspended in the sky were like collapsed beams, and the formation collapsed in an instant.
"Hand over the Chaos Spiritual Treasure. Maybe I can make your death more comfortable." As a demon cultivator, his methods of punishment are very cruel. Baili Ximi is not worried about Yuan Futu's unwillingness to hand over the Spiritual Treasure.
, just didn’t want to expend too much effort, but when he stepped closer, his soul suddenly shook.
His expression changed drastically, and he looked at it carefully, only to find that there was an extra bead in Yuan Futu's hand.
There was a black stone suspended inside the bead, which was constantly exploding with black electric light. As it circulated, it seemed to form a very strong restraining force, sealing up his soul all of a sudden.
Baili Ximie was frozen in place, unable to move even half an inch forward. He felt as if his soul was bound by chains, and the chains were covered with sharp and terrifying barbs. When the chains were pulled, the ultimate drama
The pain made him frown deeply, and he said in surprise: "It's actually an ancient spiritual treasure of the divine soul type."
Yuan Futu's methods of fending off the enemy are not exhausted yet, at least he still has this ancient soul-devouring bead in his hand.
Han Fei's face was solemn and he said: "This is going to be a bit difficult now." As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a silver phantom and attacked. As soon as he stepped into the attack range of the soul, the soul-eating beads took effect immediately, binding
captured his soul.
Yuan Futu's hands were trembling. It was much more difficult than imagined to restrain the souls of the two masters of the Heaven Transformation Realm. It was like a young child wrestling with a brown bear.
"Even if my soul is restricted, so what?" Baili Ximie sneered, and saw the immortal demon approaching Yuan Futu at an unusually slow pace.
Yuan Futu was shocked. With the power of the soul-devouring beads, he could indeed restrain the bodies of these two masters of the Heaven Transformation Realm, but it was difficult to work on the Dharma. Especially for human-level Dharma with no consciousness like the Immortal True Demon.
Can't have any impact.
The Immortal Real Demon only had one arm left, but he could still swing his bone fist. He walked and stopped next to Nangong Qiushui.
Nangong Qiushui's face was pale, and her body was so exhausted that it was difficult to move at all. She wanted to stop this monster from moving forward, but she couldn't move anywhere. It seemed that the black sword edge just now had taken away all her strength.
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Suddenly, the immortal demon swung its weird long arm, drew a semicircle, and then hit Nangong Qiushui hard.
Bang!
Nangong Qiushui was like a kite that was ravaged by the strong wind. It scraped a distance of a hundred feet on the ground before stopping in a pile of rubble, making it difficult to stand up.
"Nangong!"
Yuan Futu shouted loudly, and the Immortal Demon was approaching step by step.
Unless the soul-eating beads completely destroyed Baili Xianni's soul, there would be no way to limit this immortal true magic.
And Baili Ximie is a strong man in the Heaven Transformation Realm. Even without targeted training, his soul is much stronger than that of ordinary practitioners. If he wants to crush it, this ancient spiritual treasure alone is obviously unable to do it.
Arrived.
The Immortal True Demon swung a bone fist out of habit, without any deviation from his previous movements, and was already close in an instant.
Yuan Futu gritted his teeth fiercely, and his entire figure suddenly disappeared, allowing the bone fist to penetrate the afterimage.
At the same moment, the soul imprisonment of the two gate masters also disappeared.
Han Fei snorted coldly and shouted: "The Art of Burning the City with Flowing Fire!" Suddenly, the void around him began to shrink, as if it was being burned by flames, but there was no trace of flames, only a few wisps of faint red floating around.
When Baili Xiannie saw this, he narrowed his eyes slightly. "Flowing Fire Burning City Technique" and "Nine Nether Fighting Emperor Technique" were both fifth-level magic techniques, but the former was a fire-based elemental exercise book. Although there was no
I saw the sky-burning flames, but the scorching temperature contained in the shrinking space was more ferocious than the flames, and the faint red color was the effect of the extreme condensation of the fire element's true energy.
The two sect masters are both in the early stage of Huantian, and their strength can be said to be about the same. However, Han Fei, the leader of the Dragon God Sect, has been immersed in Huantian for longer.
In Han Fei's hand, a slightly curved pale bone blade appeared in Han Fei's hand, shaped like the teeth of a beast, with a complex pattern engraved on the bone blade.
"Remnant Fire Dragon Fang!"
In the void, Feng Chenzi watched the battle silently, his face pale and pale. When he saw the white bone blade, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "It is actually a heaven-level spiritual treasure passed down from generation to generation by the Dragon God Sect."
It seems that the leader of the Dragon God Sect is ready to use all his strength.
Yuan Futu used the Swift Wind Seal to dodge, but he also lost the restriction on Baili Xiannie and Han Fei. The shortcomings of the Soul-Eating Pearl were immediately exposed.
Suddenly, a stream of extremely hot air hit his face, bending his hair. Yuan Futu felt that his face was almost melting. Han Fei, who was wearing a silver shirt, had already raised the pale bone.
Blade, chop straight down.
At the tip of the bone blade, a faint crimson color condensed. As the bone blade slashed, this crimson color was drawn into a half arc, shaped like half a red moon, and exploded like an arrow from a string.
Shoot out.
The faint red color gradually brightened under the rapid friction with the air, burning with traces of flames, burning everything that passed along the way like destroying a city.
A disciple of the Sword Sect standing within ten feet was immediately tainted by a ray of flame, and his whole body was burned with a roar. From his bones to his soul, he was instantly turned into ashes all over the ground.
"Quadruple Killing Formation!"
Yuan Futu had no time to set up the sword formation, so he could only activate the formation within the Zhuhuang Sword. Suddenly, four sword shadows appeared among the lightning and flint, blocking half of the red moon.
Click!
The four superimposed sword shadows began to crack and dent from the middle under the crushing force of the half-round red moon, as if they were as fragile as tissue paper and defenseless.
"break."
Following Han Fei's whisper, four sword shadows exploded immediately, and the half of the red moon directly hit the edge of the Zhuhuang Sword.
The originally somewhat curved sword edge was stretched to its limit at this moment. According to common sense, a supreme level spiritual treasure cannot be damaged easily. However, at this moment, the slightest cracks appeared in the extremely curved place.
When Yuan Futu saw this, he was immediately shocked.