Chapter 404 The Shadow Demon Sect fell into despair
"You are so crazy!"
Ying Wuwei had a deep understanding of Xiao Han's madness. How dare he use his body as a vessel to carry the spiritual formation.
There is no doubt about the power of the spiritual formation. As long as you are properly prepared, you can even use advanced spiritual formations to kill strong men whose strength far exceeds your own. This is also the reason why the spiritual formation master is still so popular even though his overall cultivation level is not excellent.
But in contrast, most advanced spiritual formations of spiritual formation masters do not require the support of powerful spiritual power, but this spiritual power can be replaced by other substances containing various spiritual energies.
And this is exactly why Ying Wuwei was horrified and Xiao Han acted the same way.
Using the body to set up a spiritual formation is equivalent to having all the consumption of the spiritual formation be borne by oneself. Spiritual formation masters who are not good at cultivation will hardly choose such a stupid approach.
This will only cause his own combat power to drop significantly, and he will not even have the power to control the spiritual formation to fight.
However, Ying Wuwei was immediately filled with deep doubts. The spiritual formation that Xiao Han used to block his attack was obviously not an ordinary one. How could his mere seventh-level supreme cultivation level be able to withstand this?
However, Xiao Han, who was on the battlefield, would naturally not be able to answer this question.
Ying Wuwei soon felt the changes in the spiritual formation with an ugly look on his face. Obviously, this spiritual formation was not as simple as trapping the enemy.
The former was not disappointed, the cage trembled for a while, and then, ten giant dragons suddenly emerged from the cage wall and attacked Ying Wuyi.
The dragon's roar that shook the space and the sharp claws that shone with cold light forced him to concentrate on dealing with it.
Dark spiritual power was poured into the sacred dagger, and the light ten feet around seemed to be completely swallowed up. The sharp blade cut through the space and aimed at the black dragon head in front of it.
Just when Xiao Han was about to take a closer look at the figure moving around in the cage, his eyes suddenly focused.
"Shadow Prison, Shadow Devil!"
The bloody long sword slashed down at Xiao Han from behind. Just as Xiao Han was about to dodge, he was shocked to find that the surrounding space had been blocked at some point, and he fell into a bloody space.
In the empty wasteland, a bloody sun makes people feel chilly.
"Psychic attack?"
Xiao Han understood clearly in his heart that many of the Shadow Demon Sect's methods seemed to be aimed at the soul.
Countless ghosts crawled out of the space, and such a group of terrifying-looking things suddenly emerged from the wasteland, which was indeed a bit scary.
"Haha~ Since we want to compete in mental strength, let's have some fun!"
Xiao Han felt relaxed in his heart. If it were for other aspects, Xiao Han might really need to avoid the edge for a while, but for the strength of his soul, he would never lose to the weaklings of the Shadow Demon Sect.
In the outside world, the Supreme Elder of the Shadow Demon Sect saw Xiao Han falling into stagnation and looked at his companion with ecstasy. The latter also had a look of surprise on his face. It was he who had pulled the other party into the illusion.
Then he slashed down Xiao Han with his long sword. He did not expect to kill Xiao Han. That was a task that even their sect masters could not accomplish.
It only needs to disrupt Xiao Han's control of the spiritual formation so that the sect leader can get rid of the spiritual formation.
However, what he didn't expect was that Xiao Han's body suddenly erupted into a terrible storm, and the violent wind and snow instantly blew him away, and it didn't stop until he was a hundred feet away.
the other side.
"puff!"
The supreme elder who launched a spiritual attack on Xiao Han suddenly howled miserably, spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were dull, and he fell straight down, falling from the sky.
A bloody shark took the opportunity to swallow the opponent's body in one gulp. The sound of its sharp teeth chewing the bones could be vaguely heard. After it was done, it even cast a look of contempt at everyone.
"Your Majesty!" When the crowd saw this, they exclaimed, and then there was boundless fear and sorrow. Even the eighth-grade Supreme Elder, the Supreme Elder, was killed. What about them?
At this moment, Ying Wuwei's angry roar suddenly came from the Shifang Dragon Prison Formation,
"Tianying Dharmakaya!"
A giant of several thousand feet entangled in black mist suddenly appeared in the formation, with a ferocious head and horns. He immediately grabbed the two dragon figures, and then with sudden force, beat the giant dragon into nothingness.
Xiao Han's eyes lit up. He had heard of this dharma body. It ranked fifty-seventh among the supreme dharma bodies, and its power was quite good.
As if the death of a supreme elder had triggered the anger in his heart, Ying Wuwei opened the door without hesitation.
"Supreme magical power, Shadow Sky Demon Prison!"
In the spiritual formation, the dharma body's chest shone brightly, and a gurgling black viscous liquid flowed down, filling the entire spiritual formation space along its feet.
Then, a giant black hand suddenly stretched out from the black liquid, as if it was a signal. Countless black hands stretched out, and then stretched instantly, like sharp arrows, quickly grabbing the body wrapped around Long Ying,
Trying to drag him step by step into the abyss.
"whispering sound!"
Although he admired Ying Wuwei's attitude towards risking his life, Xiao Han still sneered. If the middle-level spiritual formation was broken like this, how could it compete with the high-level supreme?
The giant dragons that were about to be pulled into the black water burst out with powerful force. After struggling a few times, they successfully tore off the restraints on their bodies and then rushed towards the dharma body in the sky.
"Peng! Peng!..."
The remaining dragons frantically tore at Ying Wuyi's supreme dharma body, and the latter was not to be outdone, almost giving up his advantage as an assassin and instead frantically exchanging injuries with the physically powerful dragon.
Xiao Han looked at Ying Wuyi, who was fighting Sanlang desperately in the spiritual formation, and suddenly his eyes were fixed on the black figure, and he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
If he didn't feel wrong, Ying Wuji's cultivation was already at the lowest level of the Supreme Peak, and he was only waiting for an opportunity to break through that barrier.
Today's Shifang Dragon Prison Formation seems to have given the opponent such an excellent opportunity. As long as he survives this battle and has enough support from the supreme spiritual liquid, it is not illusory to step into that level if he stays in seclusion for a while.
However, Xiao Han obviously couldn't give the other party that chance.
His eyes flashed with a ruthless look, and he turned to look at the powerful Shadow Demon Sect man who was running exhausted in the Blood Shadow Hidden Shark Formation.
What kind of power can a controlled mid-level spiritual array have?
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Under Xiao Han's control, the sea of blood suddenly surged, and the monstrous blood wave pressed down overwhelmingly, swallowing up the three Shadow Demon Sect Supremes who could not dodge in the blink of an eye.
Even with the resistance of the Supreme Dharmakaya, it only lasted two or three breaths before being completely swallowed up.
Until this time, there were only six people left on the field, including Xiao Han, who were still able to fight. Xiao Han and the five surviving supreme realms led by the Supreme Elder of the Shadow Demon Sect.
Above the sky, the bloody shark and the five giants stood opposite each other, and the scene seemed to be frozen.
The breeze blows on the face, the brilliant sword light blooms, the sword shadow washes away the dust, and the blood shadow is everywhere.
Ten minutes later.
Opposite Xiao Han, only the Supreme Elder and his crumbling Supreme Dharma Body were left.
"Cough cough cough~"
Looking at his tattered Dharmakaya and looking around at his fellow disciples who were in trouble, the Supreme Elder felt sad and full of hatred for Xiao Han, the intruder.
Now that things have come to this, how could he not understand that this person is determined to destroy their Shadow Demon Sect, and there is a high chance that he will succeed.
They did not accuse Xiao Han of being unethical. The Shadow Demon Sect had never cared about this.
No begging for mercy, just no effort.
But the Supreme Elder still wanted to fight to the death, not for himself, but just to try his best one last time.
After being seriously injured, his slightly cloudy eyes glanced at Xiao Han, whose expression had never changed, and then suddenly drank!
"Go to hell!"
The black earth spiritual power exploded again, and the huge Supreme Dharma Body rushed towards Xiao Han's direction.
"Um?"
Xiao Han raised his eyebrows, and the formation quickly moved, with the shark's bloody mouth facing the direction of the enemy.
Then……
Under Xiao Han's stunned gaze, the Taishang Elder's forward movement suddenly stopped, and then the entire dharma body crashed towards the huge golden bell that had been standing on the outside of the entire battlefield.
The target was clearly the red gold imperial formation that trapped tens of thousands of Shadow Demon Sect members.
"boom!"
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