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Chapter 821 Bloody Blossoms!

This killing and calamity qi mechanism is extremely mysterious. It seems that after merging Wang Baole's energy and spirit together, it merges with this world, forming some kind of extremely fierce force that seems to kill everything!

This situation is invisible, but if you scan it with your spiritual consciousness, you can faintly notice that there is obviously no obstacle in this area, but the wind cannot blow in and the dust cannot fall here. It is as if this area is invisible and blocked, and it is not connected with the entire area.

The world is divided.

A field of its own!

Of course, with Wang Baole's cultivation level, he is still unable to truly achieve this. Even if by chance, his murderous intention and the potential of his spells resonate, it is still difficult to form such a domain-like power, but...

The pig-head mask on his face is anything but ordinary, so the reason for such a killing situation and the tendency to kill everything is more... caused by that mask!

Once this trend breaks out, it will shake the world, eclipse the sky, turn the wind and clouds upside down, and form an irreversible fatal situation!

It was indeed like Lieyan was talking to himself. He helped Wang Baole once. This help was not actually now, but had continued since he paid attention to Wang Baole. The key point... was to influence the old man from the Weiyang tribe in the late stage of Lingxian.

His spiritual sense prevented him from detecting this killing disaster in advance, and even made him forget some things that he shouldn't forget.

So... when the huge Nightmare Eyes behind Wang Baole came out and locked in all directions, the whole person looked extremely weird. The black Hellfire howling around him covered all sides, covering this area as if it had turned into a sea of ​​Hellfire.

When he added the aura of death to his weirdness, the seven-emotions and six-sex flower on the pig-head mask he wore became more and more monstrous!

The moment it was in full bloom, the moment Wang Baole was ready, the moment everything he had had reached its peak... Fourteen feet away in front of him, there was originally an empty space, but in the blink of an eye,

, it was twisted out of thin air, and the figure of the Weiyang tribe’s late-stage Lingxian legion commander was directly transformed.

First the outline, then the body, and finally at the same time, he lifted his steps and took a step forward!

This whole process sounds slow, but in fact, from the distortion in the open space until the Weiyang figure appears and takes steps, all of this happens in the blink of an eye.

And this old man from the Weiyang tribe in the late stage of Lingxian did have his own merits. The moment his body moved towards him and his right foot was raised to fall, his eyes suddenly opened wide. He first saw something wrong with Wang Baole at the moment.

Whether it was the black eyes behind him, the flames containing the power of death around him, or especially the strange flowers emerging from the mask on his face, all of this shocked the heart of this old man from the Weiyang tribe in the late stage of spiritual immortality.

What followed was an indescribably strong sense of crisis. At this moment, the sky exploded, as if the sky collapsed at this moment, and the earth collapsed and exploded at this moment, and the heaven and earth formed a squeeze, as if turning into

The two palms moved up and down, roaring toward him.

The shock caused by the heart palpitations of this scene immediately made the expression of the old man from the Weiyang tribe in the late stage of Lingxian suddenly change wildly, making him even more unbelievable. However, the spiritual sense from his mind made him instinctively fight under this sudden outbreak.

After leaving here, what made him even more uneasy was that he didn't notice it in advance at all.

"Someone has blinded my spiritual sense, so that from beginning to end, I never thought of... the curse contained in the mask of the Adventer!!"

All these things made him feel an indescribable life-and-death crisis. At this moment, his heart was trembling and he was about to retreat, but it was too late. The moment the old man in the late stage of spiritual immortal appeared, the cold light in Wang Baole's eyes suddenly changed.

The monster flowers on his mask exploded directly!

"Nightmare Eyes, cause injury!" Wang Baole roared, and as soon as Wang Baole's words came out, the color of the world changed, the wind and clouds shattered, the huge black eyes behind them originally just opened a gap, but now... the moment Wang Baole's words came out

, open them all!

As he opened his eyes, there was an invisible roar that shook the sky. The pupils in those huge black eyes reflected the figure of the old man in the late stage of spiritual immortality. At this moment, in the mind of the old man in the late stage of spiritual immortality, it seemed that

There was a roar and a loud noise of one hundred thousand sky thunders exploding at the same time, erupting directly.

As his body trembled wildly, he once again discovered with horror that his body... was surrounded by invisible forces at this moment, as if it was frozen in place, unable to move at all!

And that's not all!!

What made his heart tremble even more was that his body was restrained like this. The palm of his right hand, which had collapsed in the first battle with Wang Baole, had regrown blood and flesh, but at this moment, there was a strong stinging pain, as if...

The injuries he had suppressed were brought out again.

This is not the function of the Nightmare Eye Technique, but the Nightmare Eye Gaze forms a restraint, which is a spell that acts on the entire body of the enemy. Therefore, under the permeation of this whole-body spell, some suppressed or unhealed injuries will be

Revealed naturally!

"Damn it!" The face of this old man from the Weiyang tribe in the late stage of Lingxian changed. His cultivation suddenly exploded at this moment, and he was about to struggle. In fact, he felt that the already strong life and death crisis became even more intense at this moment, making him

The uneasiness reached the extreme.

Although this kind of solidification was only a moment for him, after all, the gap between their cultivation levels was too big, but... Wang Baole had already tried his best this time. While he was roaring, the huge eyes opened behind him,

Bloodshot blood appeared immediately, as if it had exploded to the extreme, overdrawing everything to turn into the solidification and restraint method in front of me!

So at the moment when the old man from Weiyang tribe in the late stage of Lingxian was about to struggle, Wang Baole didn't hesitate at all, he raised his right hand and pointed again.

"Dark fire, poison!"

As soon as the words came out, the black sea of ​​fire that filled the surroundings instantly rose into the sky, surrounding the old man of the Weiyang tribe in the late stage of Lingxian, forming a fire storm. From a distance, it seemed as if the flames contained a fire dragon, roaring like a fire dragon.

It contains death, as if the underworld fire that can burn all life explodes!

Due to the limitation of Wang Baole's cultivation level, the power of Hellfire cannot threaten the lives of late-stage Lingxian monks, but the breath of death contained in it is the key. This breath represents the ultimate death, and is the same as the four daggers obtained by Wang Baole.

Although the poison contained in them is not of the same origin, there are similarities. In addition, when the previous daggers were held in the hands of Wang Baole's clone, they also had a hint of hell fire incorporated into them under Wang Baole's deliberate intention.

So at this moment, with the explosion of Hell Fire, it directly triggered the toxins that were forcibly suppressed in the body of the Weiyang Clan old man in the late stage of Lingxian!!

As the poison of the dagger erupted and became out of control, black threads suddenly appeared on the body of this old man from the Weiyang tribe in the late stage of Lingxian. These black threads seemed to be alive. While they appeared on his skin, they also appeared.

As it wanders and spreads, wherever it passes, flesh and blood instantly rot, as if they are connecting together to form a poison talisman!

"Not good!!" This old man from the Weiyang tribe in the late stage of Lingxian's face had an unprecedented change in his face at this moment, and his sense of crisis reached an indescribable level at this moment. It was as if all the flesh and blood in his body was screaming and anxious at this moment.

Remind him extremely, let him escape quickly, otherwise... he will be in danger of falling!!

This threat does not come from the stinging pain in the right hand, nor from the corrosion of the poisonous hair on the body, but... the pig head that has been damned ten thousand times in front of it, and the blood-colored flower emerging from the mask on its face!

"I'm not willing to give in!!" The old man from the Weiyang tribe in the late stage of Lingxian screamed crazily in his heart. As his body struggled, his second head, third head, and four other arms all broke out of his body and were actually beaten.

He showed his true self!!

But still... useless!

"Curse!" Wang Baole suddenly raised his head, with ferocious eyes, and yelled out the key magical power of this killing game!!

As his words came out, the blood-colored flowers on his mask immediately collapsed and turned into countless blood-colored filaments. At an indescribable speed, they appeared directly in front of the old man in the late stage of the spiritual immortal, and re-condensed into

Flowers are imprinted on...his face!

Curse, break out!


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