Chapter 182 The Battle of Spiritual Power (Part 2)
At the same time, Peijuemeng, who was under siege, also encountered a crisis.
The strength of each of the three undead monarchs was only slightly lower than his. When the three of them joined forces, Peijuemeng was naturally under great pressure. He could only passively defend to gain time, waiting for Duan Wuji to deal with his opponents and come to support him.
However, don't forget, there is a blood demon corpse watching eagerly next to you.
The moment Duan Wuji defeated his opponent, the Blood Demon Corpse moved, and a scarlet blood cloud fell from the sky following his figure. The blood cloud was filled with looming black light, full of strong murderous intent.
Pei Juemeng's heart trembled. This blood cloud seemed silent, but as a person involved, he immediately realized how powerful it was, because the moment he was enveloped by the blood cloud, a strong surge of emotion surged uncontrollably in his heart. Feeling of fear and inexplicable crazy thoughts, I almost gave up and fought against the people in front of me.
Pei Juemeng, who was a killer, was always known for his calmness. Such thoughts would definitely not come from him. The result is self-evident, and it naturally originated from the blood cloud.
Forced to control the crazy desire in his heart, Pei Juemeng shouted sharply, raised his hand and the sword light roared horizontally, exploding like a ball of light, and layers of top-down surrounding him, the cold blue The light continued to ripple out, catching all the attacks from the three undead monarchs, and at the same time blocking the strange attacks from the blood cloud, returning to an ethereal state in the heart.
The three undead monarchs quickly took a few steps back and distanced themselves. Their expressions were solemn, and their hands quickly made different postures, which looked extremely complicated. They all made strange chanting sounds from their mouths. The sounds contained a certain meaning. There was an inexplicable attraction, and Pei Juemeng subconsciously wanted to listen carefully. When his heart moved, his will suddenly lost control, and a spiritual power that was extremely refined and pure, full of evil connotations, crazily poured into his mind.
Pei Juemeng was shocked in his heart. Just when he was about to resist, there was a sudden explosion in his mind. He felt as if he had fallen into an infinite abyss, giving birth to a strong sense of weightlessness. His limbs seemed to be tied up. It was difficult to move at all. At the same time, various All kinds of negative consciousness came one after another, constantly washing away the last glimmer of clarity in his mind, trying to make him lose himself.
In Duan Wuji's eyes, Pei Juemeng was like a helpless lamb waiting to be slaughtered. He stood there feebly with his head drooped. His whole body was churning with a thick aura of death. Three people formed a triangle surrounding him in the middle. The undead monarch, at this time, everyone's hands are shooting a black light on him, imprisoning him layer by layer.
With a warning sign in his heart, Duan Wuji moved to the side. The underground rock where it originally stood suddenly exploded, and the rubble was raging in the air. The blood demon corpse let out a devilish and sinister laugh, mixed in the rubble, and rushed towards it. Thousands of shadows were swept out by waving arms that were as strong as steel. The strong wind had already caused pain to Duan Wuji's face before the shadows arrived.
The worst thing that space superpowers are not good at is fighting with others. Especially with opponents of similar strength, there is no absolute advantage, so fighting head-on is really the last resort. Duan Wuji retreated quickly. At the same time, with a thought, the space transformed into silence. Wuxi appeared out of thin air behind the Blood Demon Corpse, and the space was sharply distorted, immediately slowing down the Blood Demon Corpse.
Duan Wuji knew in his heart that this was a critical moment of life and death. Once the three undead monarchs completely subdued Pejuemeng, he could guess his fate with just his toes.
The space crystals in the body beat crazily in an instant, thoughts surged out, and the surrounding death energy was desperately driven away, and a large amount of space elements were forcibly taken in.
Duan Wuji didn't stop and continued to retreat out of the cave. He understood that he only had one chance, so he didn't act rashly.
The Blood Demon Corpse let out a cry, vibrated violently, blood clouds rolled, and the twisted space suddenly dispersed. He ignored the spatial incarnation and rushed towards Duan Wuji.
At this time, Duan Wuji finally absorbed all the spatial elements in the cave. The strong ripples of the elements caused the space within a hundred meters around him to tremble in a trance, without a moment of peace.
Purple light flashed, delicate and tight dragon scales covered the whole body, a horn flashing with crackling electric light slowly extended from the top of the head, the clothes behind him made a clear cracking sound, and a pair of huge wings also poked out.
The Blood Demon Corpse was extremely fast and was already approaching in a matter of breaths. However, he seemed to have noticed the changes in Duan Wuji, especially the aura of the holy dragon emanating from his body. It was the terminal existence of the food chain and had a strong influence on all the people.
All living things have an inexplicable frightening power, so the speed of the Blood Demon Corpse suddenly slowed down, but the blood cloud rolling around him became thicker, and his figure was looming in the blood cloud.
Duan Wuji snorted coldly, and the twisted space suddenly extended forward and collided with the blood cloud.
"Boom..."
The earth shook, and the cave walls collapsed, sending smoke and dust into the sky.
Duan Wuji's eyes were about to burst, his hands transformed into countless phantoms that kept changing, the horns on his head suddenly emitted a dazzling light, a daunting golden electric light expanded and contracted unsteadily, and countless small thunder fires were in a trance.
quietly emerged in the space.
The blood demon corpse hidden behind the blood cloud had a solemn expression. Although he was an undead creature, he possessed considerable wisdom. Seeing the scene in front of him, it was not difficult to guess that his opponent was ready to fight for his life.
Although he had absolute self-confidence, he also had a headache when facing the natural nemesis of thunder and lightning, so he had to be extremely vigilant and watch Duan Wuji cautiously.
If he hadn't been confident that he could break the distorted space in front of him in a short time, he would never have allowed Duan Wuji to complete the prelude to this attack.
Under his urging, the blood clouds rolled and engulfed him layer by layer. The continuous accumulation actually made the blood clouds emit a dazzling and strange red light.
Duan Wuji desperately stirred up the thunder and lightning elements. The lightning became brighter and dazzling. The crisp crackling sound turned into a sharp whistling sound. The thunder and fire kept emerging and then being compressed. Although his mental power was extremely powerful, it gradually
Feeling uncontrollable, he understood that this was already his peak.
The power swelling in his body made him feel that if he didn't vent it, he would be in danger of being burst. He turned his palms and shouted angrily, "Burn the sky and destroy the world with thunder and fire!"
The twisted space suddenly rippled outward, and countless compressed thunder fires roared and shot out amidst his roar. With the help of strange space elements, they erratic and unable to grasp the direction and rushed towards the Blood Demon Corpse.
The blood cloud seemed to be stimulated, and the dazzling red light suddenly became brighter, reflecting on the surrounding mottled rock walls, showing a strange blood-like color.
"Boom, boom, boom..." The continuous and dense explosions gathered into a long and endless loud noise, and the violent air waves rushed to all directions, forcibly widening the width of the cave.
Duan Wuji's thoughts immediately extended out and locked on Xueyun. He was looking for the flaw in Xueyun. Under his deliberate control, all the thunder and fire seemed to be scattered, but in fact they were in Xueyun's body.
Exploding at the same point, relying on the induction between the breaths, the Blood Demon Corpse was behind that point. He did not believe that the defense of the Blood Demon Corpse could withstand such dense and powerful continuous attacks.
Sure enough, a gap was opened in the blood cloud at that point.
The aura of the Blood Demon Corpse also weakened, but then rebounded. It was obvious that the injuries he suffered inspired his natural killing temperament.
"He's going to fight with all his strength!" When this thought came to Duan Wuji's mind, the long-awaited electric light on his horn shot out with a loud noise.
The blood cloud condensed into a shield in an instant and appeared in the hands of the Blood Demon Corpse.
"Boom..." The electric light disappeared and the blood shield dissipated.
The Blood Demon Corpse stomped back a few steps, and his arm had been blown to pieces. However, he didn't seem to mind, and he didn't make a sound. A layer of blood surged up on his body, driving away the tiny electric light.
Sora, he sneered a few times and said in a low voice: "Human, you... deserve to die!"
I don't know if it was because of his anger, but he actually spoke more eloquently.
Looking at the charred blood demon corpse that was burnt by the electric light, Duan Wuji's jumping figure suddenly fell down, and the domain power that was originally released was also withdrawn in the blink of an eye, forming a layer of space visible to the naked eye in front of him.
barrier.
The Space Incarnation and the Lightning Incarnation stood on either side of him, ready to take action at any time.
"Boss... eldest... that... human... is done..." The three undead monarchs turned out from behind the Blood Demon Corpse, and looked at Duan Wu with six beast-like green gazes.
and.
The Blood Demon Corpse laughed loudly, "That's great... let's go together... and finish... this... then we can... have a meal..."
The four undead creatures laughed wildly and contemptuously, the sound was extremely harsh.
Duan Wuji ignored their words. He was calculating whether he could take the risk to rescue Pei Juemeng and then escape. However, no matter how he calculated, the possibility was not very high. In the end, he had no choice but to sigh helplessly and get ready to fight.
Plan to see if we can find an opportunity.
In fact, without Peijuemeng, with his ability, even if he cannot defeat these four undead creatures, there is still no problem if he wants to leave. At least the possibility of success is very high. However, if he abandons his comrades,
Escape alone is obviously impossible.
The eyes of the Blood Demon Corpse suddenly emitted a strange red light, and a huge sickle emerged from the void, slashing towards Duan Wuji with lightning speed.
Duan Wuji felt as if he had suddenly become deaf. The scythe was coming with such ferocious force, but it strangely made no sound at all.
With a thought in his heart, he suddenly understood that it was actually a spiritual transformation attack!