"Young man, hand over the survivors of Shicun and let you leave the border safely."
The old master spoke again, and the vast sea of spiritual power activated the Bone Domain. It was really like a closed tomb, a place of death.
Layers of ashes continued to gather around Tang Yan, eroding the ghost green fire.
The ashes are being annihilated, and the green fire is also disappearing. It is a complete melting method that leads to the same death.
The ashes were condensed by the spiritual power of the old master, and the green fire was also stimulated by Tang Yan's spiritual power.
This weird melting method rapidly consumes the spiritual power above.
But... the old master is a half-sage, and Tang Yan is a third-level martial master after all. In the short gap of half a stick of incense, the old master is calm and indifferent, while Tang Yan is already extremely weak, and the green fire field is repeatedly compressed, almost close to the body.
You can even see the ashes melting with the green fire in front of your eyes. You can see a few pieces of ashes penetrate the green fire and dissolve your skin. The sting is like holding a bone rubbing knife to destroy your skin.
Tang Yan's face turned pale, and the God of Death had already embraced him and began to face each other.
This is a real death threat that is irreversible and irresistible.
Tang Yan's heart was about to rise to his throat. Death was so close to his face. It was obviously impossible to activate other martial arts. How about shooting the black iron coffin and golden scissors? I'm afraid they would have melted before he even got in front of his old master.
Most of it.
Ancient sword? I have no chance to use it.
Tang Yan originally thought he could compete with the Half Saint, but now it seems... the gap is still so big.
"Young man, don't let me destroy you." The old master slowly raised his hand, and the ashes from all directions began to gather, forming bone spears, pointing in the direction of Tang Yan.
He activated his murderous intent and started his offensive with spiritual power, because... it gradually discovered some abnormalities, and this abnormality came from the blue flames on Tang Yan's body.
Can resist the pressure of a semi-saint! Can melt ashes endlessly! What kind of martial arts is this? Or... special fire...
"Ishimura is on my body, but... no one can take it away, and you... don't even think about it!" Tang Yan gritted his teeth, slowly raised his right hand, and a third-level spiritual source fluid appeared, which was his current
The life-saving treasure is refined from the war bear.
A flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he swallowed it fiercely in his mouth. The surging spiritual power surged forward, like thousands of horses galloping, impacting on the dry muscles.
In an instant, the power of the ghost green fire surged, and the sweet "Fire Spirit" who was sleeping deep in the sea of qi was forcibly awakened. He rubbed his bright and pure eyes, showing a curious look, and then... his immature body actually appeared in the sea of qi.
Sitting cross-legged like this.
At the same time, a palm-sized baby appeared on Tang Yan's shoulder. It was just an outline, a baby made purely of green fire.
Its appearance gave the ghost green fire that had just exploded an even more terrifying devouring power, instantly annihilating countless ashes, and the range of the green fire domain skyrocketed to only ten meters.
"Ancient war...collapse of the sky..." Tang Yan screamed at the tip of his tongue, and surging spiritual power rushed out. He swung the ancient war sword and roared in circles. The abundant spiritual power impacted the ancient war sword like a torrent, and a bright and shocking wave came out.
The sword light of the world swept across the realm of bones.
Finally got a chance to show off his martial arts skills and kill!
Boom, boom, boom, the bone field trembled violently, tearing open a thin gap. Tang Yan immediately caught it and rushed towards the gap at lightning speed.
The ghost green fire surged, and the fire spirit manifested on the shoulder and waved its young arms, urging the power of the green fire, causing Tang Yan's strength to instantly increase by 30%, breaking through the field with a wild attitude, and rushing into the sky.
At this moment……
The entire battlefield was already boiling. The formation of 400,000 soldiers gathered extremely vast spiritual power and turned into a living crane, locking on the Silver Emperor Sky Eagle that was about to leave.
Tang Yan didn't even look back and evacuated at the ultimate speed of the Eight Phase Thunder Seal.
"Huh?" Something strange flashed in the old master's eyes. He raised his hand and the bone field extended at the same astonishing speed. It was like an invisible big hand, crossing the space and grabbing hard towards Tang Yan.
"Body-destroying technique! Eight heavy blows of raging flames!" Tang Yan rotated rapidly in the air, using the eight heavy blows of raging flames to activate the ghost green fire, forming a sky-green sword that stretched for tens of meters, and struck the invisible big hand head-on.
There was no strong energy fluctuation, no shocking visual impact, only a strange spatial ripple sweeping high in the sky, covering the vast battlefield.
The tragic annihilation of the newly formed crane turned into an out-of-control spiritual storm, sweeping through the troops all over the mountains and plains. The wave of blue fire and the ashes in the field of bones destroyed the lives of the troops in large pieces. The aftermath of a pure collision caused 70,000
Life falls.
The head-on collision was so terrifying that the entire battlefield became silent at an alarming speed. The scarlet blood was shocking under the interplay of moonlight and snowlight.
Tang Yan turned around and stared into the distance. The field of bones spread out. The old master stood in the air with a cane. The two stared at each other briefly. Tang Yan retreated without saying a word, crossed the space one after another, and disappeared into the wind and snow.
Silver Emperor Tiandiao seized the opportunity, broke away from the entanglement of the three generals, and rushed in the direction Tang Yan left.
The old master did not pursue, but the hand holding the cane was trembling weakly. Although the half-saint-level spiritual power was vast and suppressed Tang Yan for half a stick of incense. But... at the beginning of the confrontation, he noticed
If an abnormality occurs, one point of cyan flames consumed will consume ten points of one's own ashes.
This kind of "die together" exhausted Tang Yan and made the old master pay a heavy price. The consumption of spiritual energy was extremely terrifying.
This time in the head-on confrontation, there was no fierce collision, no roaring fight, just a silent confrontation, just a perseverance to resist, but it was full of dangers, allowing both sides to realize each other's strength.
The old master silently pondered, what kind of fire could compete with his own ashes, or be a 10% loss? The comparison almost overturned his cognition.
A strong man at the semi-saint level can look down upon any Martial Lord. Throughout the ages, there has never been an exception. Even ten third-level Martial Lords cannot kill a Half-Saint.
But this mysterious young man actually confronted him head-on.
The problem...should occur with those cyan flames.
His eyes fell on the green flames scattered on the battlefield that continued to dance. Any soldier who was stuck was quickly swallowed up. No matter how he saved himself, it was difficult to get rid of the entanglement. Soon, he would melt himself, and finally... the whole person became
into very fine cyan droplets.
If you don't observe carefully and quietly, you may not even notice their existence.
"Old Master, why are you here?" The three surviving Generals Wu Zun rushed over. Without enough time to wipe the blood from their faces, they knelt down in the air and saluted respectfully.
The old master ignored it and remained silent for a long time at high altitude. He descended step by step and landed in the blank area cleared by the previous shock wave. He picked up a green droplet the size of a red bean on the ground and felt it silently for a moment.
His expression finally changed: "Ghost Qinghuo...it turns out to be him..."
"Master? Do you have any orders?" The three generals asked cautiously without hearing what the master said clearly.
"First, inform the royal priests that the bloodline of Saint Li Bing has awakened. We failed in our duties and failed to arrest him in time. Instead, he was rescued by others and disappeared. I request the royal family to punish him."
"This..." The three generals looked at each other, hesitant.
"Second, contact the Sky Eye for information and sell... No, you don't need to notify the Sky Eye. You use the power at hand to announce to the outside world in a high-profile manner that the ghost green fire has appeared in the northern border of the Arbitration Kingdom, and its owner Tang Yan has appeared in disguise."
"What? That person just now was Tang Yan?" The three generals were horrified.
Tang Yan fled all night, and did not stop until dawn, leaving the northern territory of the kingdom and appearing in the group of bloody lakes mentioned by the head of Shicun.
This is a huge group of undulating lakes with almost no boundaries. As far as the eye can see, in addition to the undulating ridges, there are all kinds of lakes. It seems that they were once an ancient mountain group, and then the ocean overturned and submerged this place, forming a
A group of magnificent lakes.
The most bizarre thing is that among this group of lakes that cannot be accurately counted, more than half of the lakes are light or light red, and some even look like pure lakes of blood, giving people a terrifying feeling.
Tang Yan chose a clear lake, one of which was relatively wide and covered with dense old trees. He briefly investigated the situation, released the six-winged purple-scaled python to warn him, and quickly meditated cross-legged, using the Immortal Evolution Technique to recover from his weakness.
Body.
The Silver Emperor Sky Eagle followed the aura and chased after it, but it also fell headlong into the woods without regaining consciousness for a long time. It didn't have any heroic temperament of a divine horse.