Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Two Holy Talismans
This sudden attack was completely unexpected and no one could react.
It can even be said that this was a prepared sneak attack.
Seeing that Lan Gumeng was about to die.
At this moment, Lan Gumeng's whole body flashed with light, and the narrow sword of the soul weapon that had disappeared appeared again.
This time, the soul weapon instantly grew larger, like a high wall, blocking Lan Gumeng's body.
Humans cannot react to sudden changes, but soul soldiers who recognize their master can.
The attack landed on the soul weapon, causing a roar and countless air waves rolling and scattering.
The surrounding green grass was lifted up by its roots, and the sword stuck on the ground retreated backwards from the impact. Lan Gumeng was also retreating.
A strong wind swept through her, messing up her hair and covering her face.
A deep ravine was left above the ground.
That ray of light has revealed its true form, it is a long stick, and at this moment, the long stick is following the big sword.
In other words, it is pushing the sword forward.
The sound of exclamation came slowly, and Noah and Shanya rushed towards Lan Gumeng to support him.
At this moment, a cold snort suddenly sounded, but there was an extra person in the field out of thin air.
It was a shirtless strong man. The moment he appeared, he stretched out his hand and pointed out two fingers.
Bang! Bang!
Noah and Shanya, who were flying towards Lan Gumeng, forcibly changed their direction in mid-air and crashed into the distance, their lives and deaths unknown.
"Retreat quickly!"
Lan Rui, who was recovering from his injuries, opened his eyes, and the cracked folding fan opened, causing ripples.
There was a hint of sarcasm in the eyes of the shirtless man, "I have seen through your methods a long time ago."
He no longer stepped forward, but swung his palm in the air, and a huge palm print went straight towards Lan Rui.
With a snap, the folding fan in Lan Rui's hand shattered and completely lost its function, and his body also flew upside down.
Buzz!
The big sword that had been resisting the long stick trembled on its surface and disappeared the next moment.
Lan Gumeng also took the opportunity to retreat into the distance. At this time, her face was pale and blood was bleeding from the corners of her mouth. Even with the soul soldiers guarding her, she was still seriously injured.
As long as the opponent catches up, there will be people in bamboo hats here. At that time, there will naturally be people in bamboo hats to stop the opponent.
Lan Gumeng's soul soldier disappeared, and the long stick also exhausted its power, flying towards the shirtless man, and was firmly grasped in his hand.
Looking at Lan Gumeng running away into the distance, the shirtless man who was already in the human soul realm took the long stick in his hand and threw it out again.
Like a bolt of lightning, it went straight towards Lan Gumeng.
There was a slight scolding, and Lan Hongyi jumped up and blocked the long stick with his body.
There was a huge earthquake, and the armor on her body was shattered. Like Lan Rui's soul weapon, it was completely damaged and there was no possibility of repair.
The long stick turned back again.
Returned without success.
The strong, shirtless man holding a long stick in his hand couldn't help but frown. He was planning a sneak attack, but he didn't expect that he hadn't killed even one person so far.
At this moment, he saw Zi Chen.
He watched the previous battle from beginning to end, but did not take action.
He was still surprised by this young man's methods.
Right now, he was planning to kill Zi Chen first.
As soon as I thought about it, a black shadow fell from the sky, which was a ghost.
Its body was like a huge mountain peak, and it made a strong whistling sound when it fell. With such a loud movement, I wonder if the ghost was reminding Zi Chen, who was motionless, to retreat quickly.
Zi Chen still closed his eyes and remained motionless.
The shirtless strong man raised his palm, and the brilliance flowed from the palm print, and a tyrannical aura surged.
He dragged the ghost with one palm and blocked the opponent's attack.
The next moment, the soul power in his palm exploded, and the ghost's body exploded.
Compared to the previous human soul state, the combat effectiveness of the shirtless man was undoubtedly more powerful.
When the ghost's body exploded, he rushed towards Zi Chen.
Like a rushing light.
"Zi Chen!"
Lan Rui shouted.
Zi Chen opened his eyes, and there was light flashing in his eyes, as if there was thunder in them.
The rapid speed of the human soul realm seemed to slow down in his eyes.
He took out the talisman pen.
The movement didn't look very fast, but he completed the movement before he arrived at the human soul realm.
He drew towards the sky.
It's like writing the word "一".
In an instant, the heaven and earth were turbulent, and it seemed that the entire world was divided into two.
The forward light turned from extremely fast to still in an instant. This person in the human soul realm showed extraordinary power control methods.
After the emergency stop, there was a touch of fear in his eyes, as if there was some kind of terrifying ghost ahead.
A trace of soul power appeared in front of him, flying towards him.
It looked ordinary, but it made him retreat quickly.
Because that light of soul power can directly divide the space here into two.
The opponent was retreating rapidly, and the light seemed to be moving forward unhurriedly, but it always kept a certain distance from him and could not be shaken away.
It's as if the two are in the same space and will be split into two if they come into contact.
The fear in the eyes of the shirtless man became more and more intense, and the next moment he shouted in horror, and the soul power around him began to turmoil like a tide, pouring out in all directions.
In the distance, few people knew what was happening.
They just saw Zi Chen draw a random stroke in the sky, and the powerful human soul retreated in horror.
Now he is acting like crazy, constantly squandering his power.
No one knows what the other person is doing.
Only the shirtless man knew it, and he was very conscious. During the powerful shock, his connection with the trace was finally released.
Now, he was not affected by anything anymore, so he retreated faster.
He looked at the traces that were no longer afraid of threats, and then looked at Zi Chen. The other person's eyes were filled with confusion at this moment. It was obvious that even Zi Chen himself didn't know what was going on.
Then I believe that Zi Chen will never be able to perform the same attack a second time.
As long as he retreats far enough, he can counterattack.
Lan Rui and others noticed the change in the other party's face. There was no longer fear, and murderous intent reappeared, which made them feel uneasy in their hearts.
At this moment, the strong man who was retreating suddenly moved forward, blocking the path of the light.
The murderous intent in the opponent's eyes still exists.
That trace swept across the other party's body.
"How is this going?"
Lan Hongyi was suddenly startled, very puzzled.
Why did the good-looking opponent take the initiative to step forward and bump into that mark as if seeking death?
"It's time, the flow rate of time has changed."
Lan Rui said in shock: "It's like turning back time. Time goes backwards and he appears in his original position."
The shirtless strong man saw the traces disappear in front of him, which made him slightly stunned with murderous intent on his face. Why did he disappear out of thin air? Is it an illusion?
The next moment, he felt his strength begin to drain away, and then he looked down and saw only half of his body.
His pupils suddenly dilated, with a look of horror in his eyes, and he didn't understand what was going on.
The next moment, his consciousness disappeared.
Even to the end of my life, I didn’t know exactly what happened.