Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Chapter 1011: Light and dark

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This sword slashed at the core of the large array, bursting out a dazzling flash, and then a stern scream sounded like a wind dragon wailing. With a single sword, Ye Fenghan retired without even looking. He is going to run. Regardless of the consequences of this sword, what will happen next is beyond his ability to resist. Just as he rushed out of the hall, a desperate and angry cry already sounded: "No!" Amidst the screaming cry, the interior of the mourning hall had exploded. A turbulent energy vented out, rushing outside like a sea tide. Although Ye Fenghan retreated fast, the turbulent tide chased him even faster, and instantly caught up to him. Ye Fenghan was hit by the impact and was lifted out like a boat in the waves, only feeling that the bones of his whole body would fall apart. The flesh and blood eroded in this shock tide. At that moment, his face, eyes, arms, and even all melted away, revealing his bones. Ye Fenghan was so painful that he wanted to commit suicide. However, he survived after all. He struggled to turn his fate into the Wugou Mind, guarding his heart, and guarding his last core strength until the trend receded. Ye Fenghan has turned into a blood man and landed. This is that there is no place in his whole body that is intact, even his eyes are blind. But Ye Fenghan actually laughed three times, took out a medicine bottle, took out a few pills, swallowed, and then continued to run forward. Yes, he is happy. Such a violent impact, his lotus platform seven-rank human race couldn't resist it, and the six middle-level spirit races were even more difficult to resist. Although the spirit race is strong, it is the source power, the spirit, not the body, that is strong. Not to mention the middle-level spirit race, even the high-level spirit race can hardly resist such a terrifying storm without timely preparation. As long as you can escape the chase of the six spirits, those losses are worthwhile. However, at this moment, a light and shadow burst out of the hall, constantly changing in the form of light and darkness, which looked like a big light bulb, but it was an authentic human-shaped light bulb, which was one of the six spirits. How come there are still spirit races alive? Even though he couldn't see it, Ye Fenghan still felt the existence of the spirit race behind him at that moment. It's just that the existence of the spirit race is extremely strange, the body is always shining, and it is uncertain, flickering and flickering. He quickly rushed towards Ye Fenghan, making a sound of establishment, and a shadow arrow had already pierced towards Ye Fenghan. Ye Fenghan couldn't see the attack, but could hear the sound. He doesn't know what the attack is, but he doesn't need to know either. With a flash of body shape, Ye Fenghan had disappeared out of thin air, but appeared in another place again. The white tower leaps. Ye Fenghan learned Su Chen's methods one by one, and he was his loyal supporter. The Shadow Bolt did not hit Ye Fenghan, but at the moment it hit the air, it suddenly exploded, forming a white light burst, and the shock wave swept Ye Fenghan again and blasted him out. The spirit race had already told Feizhi again, uttering an extremely angry roar, but it was strange that his voice was chaotic, and it was completely incomprehensible for people to understand what he was talking about. The violent wave of force has appeared again, this time a thick white light swept over, like a white giant blade, directly plowing the ground. Ye Fenghan was about to use the White Tower Jump again, suddenly he suffered a pain in his brain, and he couldn't concentrate, so he couldn't use the White Tower Jump again. Seeing that he was about to be cut into two pieces by the Sunblade, a person suddenly appeared, grabbed him and flashed aside, it was worthy of dodge. It is Changhe. "How did you do this?" Looking at Ye Fenghan's blood covered appearance, Chang He was also shocked. "Get out of here!" Ye Fenghan already yelled. As soon as his voice fell, the sunblade that passed by suddenly turned into a black mist and enveloped it. Chang He was shocked. He had never seen that the source skills used could be changed. This change made him afraid to touch. Fortunately, he was also able to leap into the White Tower. He didn't dare to let Black Mist get close and jumped away directly. Come. Looking at the spirit race again, I saw an endless black mist gushing out of his body, rolling towards Changhe. Chang He retreated quickly, looking at the bright and dark figure, and said: "This is the Spirit Race?" Ye Fenghan couldn't see it, but his perception was very clear: "It's not just the Spirit Race, I can feel that there are several forces conflicting in his body... Yes, it's the six spirit races. They must be a united body, and they managed to survive the explosion in this way." "Can the spirit race be united?" Chang He was shocked. . "I do not know," Yeh Feng Han shook his head: "I can only guess Eldar means strange multi-stage, say some spiritual family can fit, it is not surprising Or, simply that tactical deployment effect..." "Roar !" The violent shadow of light and dark has roared and rushed forward to continue chasing the two people, and the boundless mist has turned into a black tide and gushing out. Knowing the details of the light and shadow, Changhe won't be anxious. He just watched the opponent attack so quietly, and even ignored the impact of the Kuroshio. The next moment, the dark tide hits, and Changhe is about to be submerged. boom! A larger trend has resisted the Kuroshio, and even pushed the Kuroshio out. Looking at Changhe's back, hundreds of monks were already standing, but it turned out that all the people from the small team arrived. As an elite exploration team, the monks here are all shaking lights, and a hundred shaking lights jointly shot, even if the light and dark light and shadow are six spirits combined, they can't resist and are suppressed on the spot. "Isn't it arrogant? No matter how weird the method is, it won't work if you don't have enough power." Chang He Hehe laughed. Under the combined coercion of a hundred people shaking the light, the shadow of light and darkness could no longer resist it. It could only keep screaming. Seeing that he couldn't bear it, Ye Fenghan said: "Don't kill him, such a thing is definitely rare. Give it to the lord. , May be of great use." Chang He stunned: "Yes, the lord likes this kind of existence the most. Everyone catch him alive...Fuck him, you'd better hurry up!" Chang He's voice suddenly became thinner. Looking at the canyon in the distance, a large number of spirit races have already appeared. There is such a big movement in the mourning hall, it is naturally impossible for the spirit race to not be aware of it, and even some spirit races fly out of the canyon. Seeing this scene, those spirit races uttered grief at the same time. In the sad voice, a large number of puppets in the cemetery are responding, which is responding to the call of their master. Then I saw countless puppets running out of the cemetery and flocking here. "Come on!" Chang He screamed, slapped with a palm, hitting the body of the shadow of light and shadow, one after another with superimposed palm prints and forcibly bombarding the shadow of light and shadow, so that the shadow of light and shadow could not resist, it was actually crushed by force. A regiment. A light net woven by a hundred cultivators has enveloped the shadow of light and darkness, making him unable to move anymore. The monks withdrew to the distance at the same time. At this time, there is no need to position the large forces. It is important to save their lives first. boom! An invisible wave of spirit suddenly emerged, causing all the monks to feel numb at the same time, and their speed dropped sharply. But in the next moment, the monks swallowed a pill with their hands, and immediately returned to normal. A move failed, and the Sanskrit sound was heard in the rear, and the music was curled up, making everyone drowsy and unable to fly. Then a monk laughed, and at the same time he took out a jade chime, and knocked the jade chime with a small hammer, making a crisp jade clash, and the hypnotic Sanskrit sound immediately became invalid. At the same time, another monk took out a handful of sand and lifted it into the air, and the sand flew into the air, instantly turning into a dust storm, rolling up smoke and dust in the sky. This dust storm was not used to block opponents, but to obscure the vision of the spirit race, making it difficult for them to cast spells in a targeted manner. Then there was a boom, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, countless mortal thunders. This wave is simple, it is a direct attack. The arcane magic of the spirit race is also quite powerful, not to mention anything else, it can be seen that such a large range of powerful arcane magic can be used at such a long distance. However, the monks were even more afraid of the magic trick, and they were still able to resist attacks. He rushed out of the minefield with lightning overhead, and the sandstorm behind was also broken by the spirit race. So another wave of attacks came, but this time it was an illusion, making everyone trapped in a dream and unable to break free. However, everyone has a spiritual barrier bonus, and is directly immune to this wave, but instead took the opportunity to escape for a while. In fact, in terms of means, the spirit race is undoubtedly more and stronger. However, distance has become a magic weapon for monks, and many methods require distance to exert their power. If they are too far apart, some methods are difficult to use, or they are not effective. In addition, this time the Wujizong attacked, and he was fully prepared. The Ten Thousand Years' War had long known what methods the Spirit Race had. As long as they were exposed on the surface, they basically had the methods to target them. Therefore, the result is that the strength of the Mingming Spirit Race is stronger, but it can't help this team. Just chasing each other like this, the Spirit Clan couldn't help but for a while. Seeing the other party's distance getting farther and farther, the spirit race felt disappointed, suddenly felt a peculiar mental fluctuation. Feeling this fluctuation, the spirit races didn't even chase after them, but stopped and saluted the rear together. Then I saw that a tall spirit race had flown over, it was the high-level spirit race that had previously held the ceremony. When the mourning hall exploded, he presided over the ceremony and did not immediately leave the valley, but at this moment he finally caught up. Chang He just turned around to see this scene, and immediately knew that it was not good: "Run!" But everyone was already running with all their strength, and it was useless to remind them. Seeing that high-ranking spirit race suddenly opened his hands and roared into the air. So the entire space is condensed. Then there was a silent scream. This voice does not exist in the real world, but it resounds in everyone's heart. As a result, everyone felt as if something was scratching their own hearts, and their whole body was itchy and uncomfortable. They could no longer use any means, just scratching themselves desperately. Only Ye Fenghan Changhe waited for a few shaking peaks to resist. With just one move, hundreds of people in the team were paralyzed. Chang He was also terrified. Knowing that he could not resist most of it, he stuffed the dark figure into Ye Fenghan's hand: "Take this guy and run over there, you know? That's the direction the brigade is coming in, don't go too far." "What are you going to do?" Ye Fenghan felt bad instinctively. "Of course it was a fight with that guy!" Chang Heqiang resisted the itch in his heart and stared fiercely at the high-level spirit race. Ye Fenghan was shocked: "Don't!" "Run! Bring this monster back to the Sect Master!" Chang He kicked Ye Fenghan's butt, and turned his head to meet the high-level Spirit Race with the rest. Tears flowed from Ye Fenghan's hollow eyes. "Remember to tell the lord, my name is Changhe!" Changhe shouted as he rushed back, like a real hero, rushing forward. "Changhe? I remembered it." A voice rang at this moment.