Volume 5 Sword Qi Jiuxiao 1092 The Power of Void Spirit
Just when everyone heard Bi Yan's message and were slightly startled, a sudden change occurred!
In the gray shadow transformed by the virtual spirit, two points of red light suddenly lit up. The figure suddenly turned into a gray light and shot towards the nearest young man with the sword on his back. The speed was as fast as thunder. .
The face of the young man carrying the sword changed, and he waved his hand violently. His two purple flying swords were retracted and stopped in front of him, and two purple sword beams more than ten feet long were ejected from them, and they crossed and slashed at the pouncer. The virtual spirit that came over.
The gray light on the virtual spirit's smoke-like body circulated for a while, and the sword energy of the young man carrying the sword struck his body, and it penetrated directly as if it were nothing.
The next moment, Xu Ling opened his mouth and spit out a black beam of light as thick as his arm. It shot out extremely quickly and in a flash, it was in front of the young man carrying the sword.
The young man carrying the sword looked startled. A silver light flashed from his body, and a set of silver armor appeared. Balls of silver flames emerged from the armor, blocking the black light beam.
But these black beams of light were condensed from unknown sources. They penetrated the layers of silver flames like phantoms and hit the chest of the young man carrying the sword.
The young man carrying the sword felt a chill in his chest. His body and silver armor seemed to be made of paper as they were suddenly penetrated by a black beam of light. A bloody hole as big as a bowl suddenly appeared in his chest.
Blood spurted out from the mouth of the young man carrying the sword. Such severe injuries made his consciousness blurred and his figure was a little shaky.
There was a flash of gray light, and the gray figure transformed from the virtual spirit took the opportunity to rush in front of the young man carrying the sword, and a gray ghost claw grabbed his head.
The young man carrying the sword was shocked and wanted to dodge, but his body moved. The injury was immediately affected, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. The weak body-protecting light almost completely dissipated.
Seeing this situation, his face suddenly turned ashen.
From the time when the Void Spirit escaped from the green thread released by the green flames, to when it suddenly attacked the young man carrying the sword. It seemed like a long time, but in fact it was just a blink of an eye. Another person was about to fall into the hands of the Void Spirit!
At this moment, a white beam of light suddenly fell from the sky without any warning, covering the virtual spirit in it.
Xu Ling's smoke-like figure suddenly sank, and his movements slowed down unconsciously.
At this moment, a wave of extremely hot fire surged from behind, and ripples appeared in the void. A fire dragon more than ten feet long roared and rushed towards the white light pillar. The virtual spirit within.
Just at the critical moment when the fire dragon was about to touch Xu Ling's body, Xu Ling's figure blurred for a while. It actually seemed to dissolve in the white light pillar and became transparent.
Boom!
The fire dragon brought with it a large piece of red flame, shrouding the white light pillar, and heat waves soaring into the sky, shooting out in all directions, making it impossible to see clearly for a moment.
At the same time, the young man carrying the sword tensed up and was caught in a red glow that followed. He fell into the distance.
The person who brought it over was a man with hanging eyebrows. At this moment, his body was covered with a layer of red fire and he was muttering words. As he shot out spells in his hand, the body of the red fire dragon that attacked the virtual spirit continued to expand and grow.
On the other side, above the head of the old man in green robe Shi Ku, an ancient white mirror appeared at some point, and a white beam of light continuously shot out from it.
Seeing that he had narrowly escaped death, the young man carrying the sword immediately gasped for breath. He hurriedly took out a few pills and drank them. A layer of green light appeared on the wound on his chest. Then countless granules grew out crazily, and soon the wounds on his chest were covered. Fill in the big hole.
"Thank you both for your help!" He finally breathed a sigh of relief. The young man with the sword on his back bowed his hands to the man with raised eyebrows and the old man in green robe.
The old man in green robes and the man with raised eyebrows were concentrating on dealing with the virtual spirit at the moment, so naturally they had no time to respond and just nodded casually.
"Everyone must be careful. The black beam of light that Void Spirit just sent out is extremely powerful, and even the prototype-level defensive weapon cannot resist it." Green light flashed, and Biyan held a small cyan flag and landed next to the young man carrying the sword.
He turned over his hand and took out a talisman and patted it on his body. A green shield covered him and he said in a deep voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, the half-insect you clan and the tiger-head you clan flashed out from the left and right sides of him. The silver long whip and black flying fork in his hands turned into dense shadows of forked whips, heading towards the virtual being trapped by the white light and the fire dragon.
The spiritual place was swept away overwhelmingly.
On the other side, Liu Ming pinched the sword secret in his hand and condensed the Zimu Yinhun Sword. A gray sword light twenty or thirty feet long suddenly appeared and shot forward.
The roar resounded!
The place where the virtual spirit was was suddenly shrouded in white, red, silver, black, and gray glow!
As a result, when the various colors of light faded away, a cloud of gray mist flew out from it. After a few flashes, it landed not far away, and the mist converged to reveal the figure of the virtual spirit.
He seemed to be completely unscathed, and looked at Bi Yan and the others with a slight frown, his eyes flashing coldly, with a hint of cold murderous intention.
Seeing this, Bi Yan and others' faces changed color.
Liu Ming was even more secretly surprised.
Although this virtual spirit was only at the late stage of true elixir cultivation, its strength was beyond his expectation, and for some reason, he had a faint feeling that the true strength of this virtual spirit seemed to be far beyond that.
"Brother Biyan, this ethereal spirit can almost turn the body invisible. All attacks are useless. Do you have a countermeasure in mind?" The half-insect You clan turned to look at Biyan and asked in a deep voice.
"According to my original plan, we will take the lead and use Brother Qishan's formation to prohibit the transformation technique and the secret technique of possession that deal with ethereal spirits. But now..." Bi Yan said slowly and thoughtfully.
After hearing this, the faces of the Banzongyou Clan and others darkened.
"You don't have to worry. We now have the absolute upper hand in terms of numbers and strength. Void Spirit's transformation technique must also have its weaknesses. As long as we are more careful and don't defeat him one by one, it will not be difficult to kill him.
"Yes." Bi Yan sneered, then rubbed his hands together, and more than a dozen blue orbs shot out densely from his hands, shooting straight towards the virtual spirit.
Xu Ling chuckled, swayed, and swept out to the side.
Seeing this, Bi Yan's face suddenly turned ferocious. With a pinch in his hand, more than a dozen blue beads spun around, and they also turned in the same direction. At the same time, his speed doubled, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with the virtual spirit several feet in circumference.
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Before Xu Ling could react, Bi Yan changed the kneading formula in his hand and softly uttered the word "explosion" in his mouth.
"Bang" and "bang" a series of explosions!
More than a dozen blue beads exploded suddenly at the same time, turning into a blue mist, submerging the virtual spirit's figure in it.
"This is Lan Geng Han Qi..."
Not far away, Liu Ming's eyes flashed. These blue mists were extremely cold. They were actually the Lan Geng cold energy that Lan Xu from Hanshui City had used!
So much blue Geng cold air burst out at once, and the turbulent blue mist surged forward. In the blink of an eye, it would be centered on the virtual spirit and cover the entire surrounding area of hundreds of feet.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Liu Ming and the other five people had already shot backwards and escaped from the scope of the fog.
When Liu Ming stabilized his body and looked forward, he was immediately startled by the scene in front of him.
In the mid-air where the Void Spirit was originally, a dozen ice-blue crystal-clear humanoid ice sculptures suddenly appeared. In each ice sculpture, there was a figure that looked exactly like the Void Spirit trapped inside, making it lifelike.
The basin where the Red Ghost tribe is located below has suddenly turned into a world of blue crystal ice and snow. Thousands of Red Ghosts and oval-shaped buildings are frozen by a layer of blue ice crystals, and the faces of all Red Ghosts are frozen.
They all retain their expressions from the moment they were frozen, including fear, surprise, and despair...
"Brother Yinhan, use the Dragon and Tiger Underworld Skill quickly. My Lan Genghan Qi won't be able to trap him for long." At this moment, Bi Yan's urging voice came from Liu Ming's ears.
When Liu Ming heard this, he immediately shook his arms without hesitation. Black energy rolled out from his body and slowly rotated around his body. In the blink of an eye, he turned into six black fog dragons and giant tigers.
Then with two fists shaking, twelve giant fog dragon tigers rushed straight towards the dozens of blue ice sculptures in mid-air amid a burst of dragon roars and tiger roars.
"Hell"
"Boom" and "boom" several times.
The six fog dragons exploded in an instant and turned into a large black light, rushing towards the front of a dozen ice sculptures and rolling away.
In the blink of an eye, a black ball of light nearly a hundred feet in size suddenly appeared!
As soon as the black ball of light took shape, a crackling sound suddenly came from inside!
"Lan Geng's cold energy really can't trap this beast. Fortunately, this hell has the effect of trapping spiritual ghosts!" Bi Yan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
Liu Ming's face was solemn at this moment, and he did not dare to relax at all. He made seals with his hands repeatedly, shooting out black mist and submerging it into the black ball of light in the air.
"The underworld magical power of the Dacheng realm! Hehe, you Bi Yan really spent a lot of money to deal with me. If it were placed a few decades ago, I am afraid that I would really fall into this path, but now my spiritual body
Already accomplished, what can this mere hell do to me?"
In Hell, Xu Ling looked at the black ghosts that were constantly pouring out in the black and lightless world in all directions, but he murmured to himself calmly.
Immediately afterwards, ghostly howls came one after another!
The densely packed one-horned ghosts rushed toward the place of the virtual spirit with their claws and teeth bared!
At this moment, Xu Ling chuckled, and with a flicker of his body, he turned into wisps of smoke, and with a roll, they were submerged into the one-horned ghosts that rushed towards him, and disappeared.
"What's going on!" Outside Hell, Liu Ming frowned and was speechless for a while.
At this moment, the hundreds of Styx imps summoned from the underworld seem to be attached to a part of the smoke transformed by the ethereal spirit.
In other words, every Styx Imp might be possessed by the true form of the Void Spirit, but he could not sense the slightest difference in each Styx Imp.
He can't control these hundreds of Styx ghosts to kill each other. Even so, it will only waste his mana in vain, but it will not cause any real harm to the virtual spirits at all.
When he thought of this, he frowned and relaxed his spell without hesitation.
A "pop" sound!
In the distance, the hell that was nearly a hundred feet in size suddenly collapsed and turned into a black mist that filled the sky!
Hundreds of gray lights ejected densely from the black mist. In a flash, they disappeared into the blue ice sculptures transformed by the Red Ghost tribe below. (To be continued)