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 one scans it with one's spiritual sense, one can faintly notice that there is obviously no obstruction 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... He 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 surely shake the world, eclipse the sky, turn the wind and clouds upside down, and form an irreversible fatal situation!
Indeed, like Lieyan talking to himself, he helped Wang Baole once. This help was not actually now, but continued since he paid attention to Wang Baole. The key point... was to influence the spirit of the old man from the Weiyang tribe in the late stage of Lingxian. The sleepiness prevented him from detecting the murder in advance, and even made him forget some things that he shouldn't forget.
So... when Wang Baole's huge Nightmare Eyes appeared from behind and locked in all directions, he looked extremely strange. The black Hellfire howling around him covered all sides, covering the 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 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 Clan's late-stage Lingxian Legion Commander appeared directly.
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 figure of the Weiyang tribe 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 was 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, like 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 change wildly, making him even more unbelievable. However, the spiritual sense from his mind made him instinctively 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 suddenly wanted to retreat, but it was still too late. The moment the old man in the late stage of Lingxian appeared, the cold light in Wang Baole's eyes suddenly disappeared. 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, and 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 it opened, there was an invisible roar that shook the sky. The pupils in the 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 roaring sound of one hundred thousand sky thunders exploding at the same time, erupting directly.
As his body trembled wildly, he once again discovered with shock 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 that had collapsed in the first battle with Wang Baole, although the blood and flesh had regenerated, there was a strong stinging pain at this moment, as if... it was... The suppressed injuries 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 spread of this whole-body spell, some injuries that are suppressed or have not healed 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 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 that opened behind him were directly Bloodshot blood appeared, 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 the Weiyang tribe in the late stage of Lingxian was about to struggle, Wang Baole did not hesitate at all and raised his right hand to point out 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 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 limitations of Wang Baole's cultivation level, the power of Hell Fire cannot threaten the lives of late-stage Lingxian monks, but the breath of death contained within it is the key. This breath represents the ultimate death, and is different from 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 had been 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 went 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 emerging on his skin, they actually 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. It reminded him extremely, and told him to run away quickly, otherwise... he would 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 in front of it that has been damned ten thousand times, and the bloody 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 to the killing! !
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!
(End of chapter)