Those four to five hundred figures covered by cloaks were extremely fast, moving like ghosts, and their goals were clear. The end point of the encirclement was where Shen Qian was.
Shen Qian turned around, and at some point his eyes regained some human color, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth, "Can you finally bear it?"
He had long noticed that there were some very strange auras hidden among the crowd.
You must know that although each person's soul body is different due to their different strengths, no matter how different they are, they are essentially the aura of human warriors. Only these people, under Shen Qian's keen mental power perception, Weird.
But no matter how shaky Shen Qian's performance was before, these people actually resisted the desire to take action.
It was only at this moment that Shen Qian flipped the table and the encirclement was broken. They knew that if they didn't take action, they might never have such an opportunity again, so they finally jumped out.
"Let me see what kind of monsters you are!"
After regaining control of his body, Shen Qian suddenly appeared in front of a cloaked man and grabbed it with one hand.
The warrior, whose whole body was covered by a cloak, raised his head and revealed a pair of scarlet eyes, which were full of destruction and cruelty. He did not dodge the palm grabbed by Shen Qian, but suddenly smiled ferociously. The soul power suddenly fluctuated violently.
Shen Qian's heart skipped a beat and he sensed a certain danger, but he still pulled off the other person's cloak.
"What the hell is this?"
There were exclamations everywhere, and Shen Qian was also startled.
Under the cloak is a strange humanoid creature.
He clearly has the body of a human warrior, but his head looks like an evil ghost. There is no flesh and blood at all, only a skeleton burning with faint green fire and two red eyeballs.
It looks like the souls of two creatures are stitched together.
Just when Shen Qian saw the other party's appearance clearly, he blew himself up without any warning.
The method of self-destruction is actually very rare. Although its power is great, unless the distance is extremely close, it generally cannot cause any damage at all. Even if two mountains and seas of the same level are clashing, the other side will be able to react and evade in advance. .
The biggest possibility is that you will die in vain and the other party will be seriously injured.
But Shen Qian wanted to see the opponent's true face clearly, but he stood close to him. At this time, the opponent suddenly self-destructed, and Shen Qian immediately suffered the greatest damage.
Even though... this is just a warrior in the middle stage of Shanhai.
Boom!
The terrifying soul power fluctuations directly flew away all the warriors nearby, clearing a vacuum area.
After a moment, Shen Qian's figure was thrown out of it. His arms were almost broken, and there were many damages on his body. He looked extremely embarrassed.
From the moment he was surrounded and killed, Shen Qian was truly injured for the first time.
Although it is only a minor injury, in the eyes of caring people, it is undoubtedly like a signal.
"Hahahaha, Shen Qian, do you still remember me?"
At this time, a man in a cloak behind him suddenly took off his cover, revealing an unfamiliar human face.
Although his face is unfamiliar, his voice is extremely familiar.
"No. 56?" Shen Qian narrowed his eyes and recognized the other party's voice.
Although Fang Fan who was possessed by No. 56 has perished, it was just a clone of him. Shen Qian had guessed that maybe sooner or later he would meet No. 56 again, but he did not expect that it would come true in "Xuehai".
But it's not surprising. Everyone knows that "Xuehai" may be the only chance to intercept Shen Qian. Let alone the outside world, Shen Qian's whereabouts are difficult to pin down. Nowadays, there are princes everywhere. It is also extremely difficult to arrange a real killing situation.
The moment he recognized No. 56, Shen Qian also realized that these people were the work of the Wu clan.
As for this strange race, they are probably just another clone of No. 56.
"Long time no see." No. 56 chuckled, "The Witch King heard that you won the first place in the Nine Heavens War, so he asked me to send you a big gift.
Gift!"
"Witch King? Are you bluffing me?"
Shen Qian was startled, looking dismissive on the surface, but solemn in his heart.
He didn't know if No. 56 was bluffing, but assuming that the legendary Witch King had really revived, this would be a big deal.
Nowadays, there is no powerful emperor in the human race.
"Hahahaha, am I kidding you? You'll know it soon... Unfortunately, I'm afraid you won't live to witness the glorious resurrection of our Witch Clan!"
No. 56 sneered, waved his hand and said, "Brothers of the Ghost Clan, kill this man, and I promise on behalf of the Lord that your people will share the "Yuan Di" with my Witch Clan!"
Wow!
The nearly five hundred figures covered by cloaks all tore off their cloaks, revealing their skeletal cheeks.
Their eyes burned with the same determination and ruthlessness.
This is a group of life-threatening lunatics!
At this moment, even Shen Qian's face changed wildly.
No matter how confident he was, facing nearly five hundred mountains and seas that were desperate for his life, he still smelled the strong smell of death.
"Shen Qian, retreat quickly!"
At this moment, not only Tantai Qin, but Qu Bai, Lin Sanmo and others who had been watching also changed their expressions, and they all tried to help Shen Qian intercept some of the strong men of the Ghost Clan.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
But these powerful ghost clan men are not unreasonable at all. They will self-destruct whenever someone comes close. Except for Tantaiqin who can barely hold it, everyone else is seriously injured and retreats quickly.
Shen Qian frowned.
Although he has "Transformation", this nine-star martial skill that contains the way of space must be established on the premise of stable space. At this moment, the aftermath of the explosion of the first ghost clan strongman has not dissipated, and they are arriving one after another. The strong men of the Ghost Tribe exploded one after another, causing the entire space to become turbulent.
This desperate fighting style of the Ghost Tribe actually restrained Shen Qian's movement skills.
It's a long story. In fact, from the time when the first powerful Ghost Tribe self-destructed, to when No. 56 showed his face, and when all the powerful Ghost Tribes swarmed forward, only five breaths had passed.
However, Shen Qian did not choose to leave at first and was already trapped in a tight siege.
Before he could think clearly, dozens of strong men from the Ghost Clan had arrived one after another.
Terrifying soul power fluctuations came from all directions, leaving no dead ends.
Shen Qian took a deep breath. In this situation, he had no choice. He had to use a trump card.
Shen Qian's figure suddenly became blurry, and then under the stunned gaze of many people, his figure split into two, then into three, then into four... until it split into nine paths. The clone finally stopped.
"Secret Technique of the Soul...Lianhua Clone!"
Shen Qian sang in a low voice.
The seven taboos on mental power are the "Xingyi Pass". This barrier blocks countless geniuses, but once passed, mental power will usher in a real qualitative change after countless accumulations.
The most intuitive change is that Shen Qian can clearly sense his three souls and seven souls, and can perform more microscopic operations.
The formation of clones is the ultimate secret method that he naturally understood.
Shen Qian's prince clone was created by splitting half of his soul. This is actually a manifestation of Shen Qian's extremely weak control over his soul.
To this day, he can use three souls and seven souls as bases to split into nine clones at any time, and they can also be reunited at any time... This is the subtlety of the way of clones to the highest level.
Each clone has more than half the strength of the original body.
Don't underestimate this half, Shen Qian's Seven Forbidden Spiritual Power is already a bug-level existence in "Xuehai". Even if it is divided into ten, the magnitude is still not comparable to that of ordinary mountain and sea peak warriors.
In the eyes of outsiders, the bodies of the ten Shen Qians were all dazzling at this moment, and the intense light was not much weaker than before.
This is the full strength that Shen Qian can exert after loading all the knowledge that he has forgotten!
How can ordinary mountains and seas imagine this?
With the technique of clone, all the warriors present were shocked by Shen Qian's hand. No one expected that Shen Qian could still retain his strength after being surrounded and killed by thousands of people before.
No. 56 also changed his expression, but soon he sneered again, "So what if there are ten clones, even twenty will still die!"
Shen Qian had no time to pay attention to him, because the dozens of powerful ghost clan men who approached in the first wave had all self-destructed.
Boom boom boom...
Even though the cultivation levels of these dozens of people are uneven, they have a tacit understanding. In order to maximize their power, they even determine the time of self-destruction to the millisecond level.
Amidst the deafening sound of the explosion, the ten figures in front of Shen Qian were buried in the surging soul power of various colors almost instantly. The destructive soul power directly formed a mushroom cloud soaring into the sky within a radius of a hundred feet, even if they were separated from each other. Even dozens of miles away, one can faintly feel the terrifying energy fluctuations.
However, this is just the beginning.
In the frightened eyes of countless human warriors, the remaining four hundred or so ghost warriors, shouting in a language they did not know, rushed towards the center of the explosion like moths flying into the flame.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
One after another, the ghost clan warriors continued to explode in it. Every time the explosion sound was heard, the scope of the mushroom cloud expanded by one point.
In the continuous explosions, the space above the mountain of books has long been shattered, and even the mountain of books, which is said to be indestructible, is shaking crazily, as if it is about to collapse at any time.
Tantai Qin held a long sword and kept trying to rush in to help Shen Qian share the pressure, but every time he got close, he was blown away by the violent air waves.
No. 56 stood with his hands behind his back, looking at this scene with cold eyes and a sneer on his lips.
Under the continuous impact and self-destruction, Shen Qian was probably dead long ago, but he did not let the warriors of the Ghost Tribe stop.
Now that they have been exposed, even if these ghost clan warriors survive, they will not be able to escape the sanctions of Wu Wei and others when they leave "Xuehai". They will die anyway, so it is better to make the best use of them.
He wanted to make sure that Shen Qian was shattered into pieces and there would never be any future troubles.
Although... he doesn't know why the Witch King is so determined to kill Shen Qian.
Although he himself resented Shen Qian, he never thought of using these secret agents of the Ghost Clan. They had been lurking in the human race for many years, and logically they should be used in the battle between princes.
Boom boom boom...
The explosive roar lasted for who knows how long, but finally began to stop slowly as the last Ghost Clan warrior self-destructed.
However, the dark clouds that covered everything still lingered for a long time. Tan Taiqin, who was already extremely worried, flashed the sword in his hand, and a strong wind rushed in, blowing away all the thick fog and aftermath.
Everyone in the Shushan Basin cast their different gazes at the focal point.
Is Shen Qian...really dead?
This is a question that everyone is concerned about.
Even 99% of the warriors present believed that it was impossible for anyone to survive such a horrific series of self-destructions.
Even princes may not be able to bear it, let alone mountains and seas.
When the vision finally became clear, the scene at the center of the storm was finally revealed to everyone's eyes.
What came into view was a dark mass.
"What is this dark thing?" Someone was surprised.
But then more people quickly reacted, "Is that Shen Qian's charred corpse?"
"It looks like, it looks like human bodies stacked on top of each other..."
Many people cannot express how they feel at this moment.
Did such a dazzling peerless genius fall like this...
There are also people who are ashamed and angry.
Although he died at the hands of foreigners, weren't the many warriors present accomplices?
Tantaiqin's body trembled, and she almost lost her grip on the sword in her hand. Her face was still cold, but her eyes were sparkling.
Tantai Qin touched the corners of her lips in bewilderment. This was the first time in thousands of years that she shed tears...
But is this coveted human emotion so painful?
Tantaiqin covered her chest and found it difficult to breathe.
When No. 56 was surrounded by many belated human warriors, there was a sudden "click" sound.
The sound was not very loud, but it inexplicably affected the minds of everyone present, because the place where it came from was the dark unknown substance.
Tantai Qin suddenly turned her head, and then in her surprised eyes, the black mass burst into pieces, and then exploded with a "boom", revealing one of the figures covered in bruises.
After seeing the light of day again, Shen Qian gasped for air. He glanced at the almost extinguished light on his body, and felt a sense of trance like he had survived a disaster for a long time.
The last time I experienced this feeling was when I was being chased by Ling Tianhou... Well, it wasn't actually that long.
"You... how is this possible!" No. 56, who was sneering in the crowd, froze his smile, and then exclaimed in disbelief.
"Nothing is impossible." Shen Qian stretched out and sighed while recovering his soul power quickly, "You can be proud now... Do you know, you just killed me nine times. ”
This wave is really a bit dangerous. If he hadn't used his nine clones to protect his body tightly, I'm afraid he might not be able to survive this time.
But the price is... his nine clones were all destroyed and turned into that charred corpse.
Correspondingly, it is equivalent to Shen Qian losing two souls and seven souls. This is already a fatal injury to his roots. He has a splitting headache at the moment. If it weren't for his amazing willpower, he would have turned into a confused idiot.