"Netherworld Burning Soul"
Guisha roared, and suddenly the black mist that enveloped the whole body disappeared, and strange lines appeared on the body like coke.
The applicants who were watching the battle from a distance immediately felt the endless fear attacking, as if countless evil souls were waving to him, and the fear spread in their hearts.
"How? Could he have broken part of the seal?" an elder asked in horror.
You must know these corpses, but they were personally shot by high-level powerhouses to seal their souls into the corpses.
For thousands of years, there has never been such a situation. The power of the soul can actually reveal itself. Although it is only a small part, it is shocking enough.
"It's troublesome, he offset part of the formation's suppression of him at the cost of burning the power of the soul, do we need to stop it?" an elder said solemnly.
The current situation is much different from what was originally expected, and Guisha's strength will skyrocket because of his hard work.
Now the Great Array is in a wonderful state of blockade. If the intensity of the blockade is increased, it will not be so subtle at all, and will directly kill the ghost sand.
"You are ready for rescue at any time," Tu Fang ordered.
It stands to reason that the situation at this time has exceeded the estimate. Under normal circumstances, this assessment should be ended.
But Tufang always has an intuition, Long Chen still has a hole card, his eyes are so calm, and the calm makes people feel terrible.
"buzz"
The space began to shake continuously, and even the earth was shaken, and the evil energy kept erupting, making people tremble.
The people watching the battle from a distance clearly knew that no matter how powerful this corpse was, it would not hurt them in front of so many elders.
But they couldn't overcome the fear in their hearts, and they retreated one after another. Some of them were even pale and sweaty.
Long Chen was also taken aback, the long knife pointed at the ghost sand, and he was fully alert, while Tang Wan'er and Ye Zhiqiu stood beside Long Chen respectively, and looked at the ghost sand with a solemn expression.
Their faces were slightly pale, and at such a close distance, feeling the evil aura, even if their will was firm, they could not completely overcome the fear in their hearts.
"Pay attention, this old ghost has killed countless people in his life, and he has accumulated a lot of death and resentment.
Even though he was already dead, that dead energy and resentment had become entangled with his soul. It was an invisible energy that specialized in people's souls.
But for you, this is a rare opportunity, it's all about the experience of the power of the soul, hone your Taoism," Long Chen said.
When Tang Wan'er and Ye Zhiqiu heard Long Chen's words, they couldn't help but be sure that the unknown power was terrifying, but when its mystery was unraveled, the fear was eliminated a lot.
The two women looked at each other, and both had deep admiration for Long Chen. Usually, he looked at him slick, but when he really faced the decisive battle of life and death, he was so reliable.
"Jie Jie Jie..."
A spooky laughter from the ghost sofa, like countless poisonous insects, penetrated into the ears of everyone. The faces of the spectators in the distance immediately turned pale, and they covered their ears in pain. The laughter caused their souls to suffer severe pain.
"Little bastard, you dare to plot against this old man. I have never suffered such a big loss in my life. You should die for me."
The ghost sand was covered with weird lines at this time, like countless centipedes crawling, extremely terrifying, and slapped Long Chen with a palm.
Long Chen didn't dare to be careless, and slashed at the ghost sand with a knife.
"boom"
Long Chen's hands shook, as if a knife was slashed on steel, a burst of qi and blood surged in his chest, and the person flew out, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Long Chen, who was brave and invincible before, couldn't even handle the ghost sand at this time, which shocked everyone. How much has this evil corpse improved
Tang Wan'er and Ye Zhiqiu were taken aback, and they shouted coquettishly, sending out wind blades and ice blades, slashing at Guisha.
The two giant blades that were as long as a few feet cut through the space and ruthlessly slashed at the ghost sand, but what shocked people was that when the two giant blades came to the ghost sand, they stopped abruptly.
I saw two black palms, covered with strange centipede-like lines, firmly grasping the two giant blades.
"break"
With Guisha's cold drink, Tang Wan'er and Ye Zhiqiu used the power of runes to condense the giant blade, which was crushed like that.
The wind was flying, the ice chips filled the sky, and the full blow of the two monster-level powerhouses collapsed like a child's trick in front of the ghost sand at this time.
"roll"
Guisha shouted and put his palms together and pushed forward. A violent gust of wind slammed into the two of them. Before the gust of wind arrived, the ground had begun to crack, and a terrifying force hit like a tsunami.
The ghost sand was extremely fast, and the two of them didn't have time to avoid them.
A touch of firmness appeared on Tang Wan'er's pretty face, her jade hand swayed continuously, and a faint pattern appeared between her eyebrows.
With the appearance of that pattern, countless wind blades appeared all over her body, and there were thousands of them.
After those wind blades appeared, they immediately gathered together to form a huge wind blade that was more than fifty feet long. As soon as the wind blade appeared, the sky began to roar, and the pressure swept the four directions.
At the same time that Tang Wan'er condensed the super wind blade, Ye Zhiqiuyu formed a hand print, and a petal appeared between the eyebrows. The petal was like an ice crystal, extremely beautiful.
With the appearance of the petals, an ice sword appeared in front of Ye Zhiqiu, which was also more than fifty meters long.
When the huge ice sword appeared, the whole world felt stagnant, as if all voices had been lost, and there was only that terrifying chill in the world.
"Pretty"
Tu Fang, who has been watching the battle with all his heart, praised from the bottom of his heart. At the juncture of life and death, the two actually awakened the ancestral pattern initially, which indicates that the future cultivation path of the two will be prosperous.
The so-called ancestral pattern is the innate talent passed down by the peerless powerhouses of their ancestors with the power of blood. This is the greatest wealth left by the powerhouses to future generations.
This kind of talent will not cut off the inheritance because of the continuation of the bloodline, but as the power of the bloodline of future generations becomes thinner and thinner, the power of this kind of talent will also become weaker and weaker.
If the inheritance time is too long, and no one has awakened the power of the bloodline, then the bloodline will completely disappear.
And the first sign of the awakening of the inheritance bloodline is that the ancestral lines are revived, that is, the lines on the forehead of the second daughter, that is the ancestral lines.
Wanting to revive the ancestral lines is simply extremely difficult. It is said that only after experiencing the juncture of life and death, when life is threatened, there may be a chance to revive the ancestral lines.
But that is only an opportunity, and there is only a trace of it. There are very few geniuses who can inherit the power of blood. Let such a genius exchange his life for the chance of recovery of that faint trace of ancestral lines. No one is willing to do so. Do.
Therefore, countless powerful family forces have fallen into decline because of the descendants who have not awakened their bloodlines for a long time, and the power of their bloodlines has completely disappeared.
The worldly people say that they are only rich for three generations, that is because their successors are powerless.
The same is true in the world of practice. If within a hundred generations, there are still no descendants who have awakened the bloodline, then the inheritance of the ancestral bloodline will completely disappear.
Therefore, the other academies tried their best to pass various life and death tests to make these geniuses awaken their bloodlines and revive the ancestral lines. Unfortunately, the results have been very poor over the years.
In Tu Fang's memory, for hundreds of years, it seemed that only one disciple had recovered the ancestral pattern, and that was a long time ago.
And this time, two disciples have awakened and resurrected the ancestral pattern at a time, which makes Tufang not ecstatic? Zuwen recovery is too difficult.
"boom"
Tang Wan'er and Ye Zhiqiu unknowingly awakened Zu Wen, the giant blade in their hands had already slashed towards the front, and the three forces collided and made a loud noise.
The earth trembled violently, and a wave of air erupted, and the terrifying astral wind swept all directions. Even people more than a dozen miles away were a little unsteady and retreated.
"too frightening"
"What a powerful attack"
"Is this really an attack that can be issued by the blood coagulation environment?"
Everyone couldn't help but be filled with awe. They were both experts in the blood coagulation realm. Such an attack was beyond their imagination. The gap was too great.
An attack of this intensity, let alone a battle, will be directly shaken into pieces even if the distance is a little closer.
After the explosion, Tang Wan'er and Ye Zhiqiu were swept away by the terrifying air wave, and they were suddenly sent far away. Their pretty faces were as pale as paper, and they felt like their bones were about to be broken.
Just now, they unknowingly awakened the ancestral lines and made their combat power soar, but they didn't know how to operate that power. The blow just now drained the excess energy in their bodies at once, and now the aura is almost exhausted.
Without spiritual energy to protect their bodies, with their weak bodies, they couldn't resist the terrifying aftermath, and they both vomited blood directly.
"go to hell"
The two of them just flew out, and a huge palm shadow shot down on the two of them. If they were photographed by that palm shadow, the two of them would surely perish immediately.
The audience exclaimed for a while, and some people even closed their eyes, unable to bear to see the tragic death of the two beauties.
"Cut from the Wind"
With a broken drink, a huge blade shadow, like a god's slash, smashed the palm shadow with one blade.
The explosion shook the sky, the smoke and dust flew down, and a figure flew out of the smoke and dust. Long Chen's arms were holding Ye Zhiqiu and Tang Wan'er who had already lost their strength.
"Long Chen, give up, we are not his opponents, he is too strong," Tang Wan'er persuaded in a low voice, a trace of sadness flashed in her beautiful eyes.
They overestimated themselves and underestimated the terribleness of their opponents. She didn't want Long Chen to work hard for impossible tasks.
Long Chen gently put the two of them down and smiled at them, like the sun shining on the earth, making people feel warm.
"You watch here, and leave the next thing to me!"
The long knife in Long Chen's hand was gently carried on his shoulder, and he walked slowly towards Guisha in the horrified target of everyone. (To be continued)