Supreme Soaring Immortal

Chapter 1186: Heaven and earth share the same sorrow

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Less than fifty meters away from them, a tall man stood tall, two heads taller than an average man. This was the tallest person Qin Shuang had ever seen. He was wearing armor all over his body, but the armor was crisscrossed with sword marks, and some places were broken. You can imagine what kind of fierce battle the man in front of him had experienced.

At this time, the man pressed his hands on the hilt of a wide giant sword and stared at them. The surging aura on his body pressed against Wan Zhongshan who was in the middle stage of scoring. He felt suffocated. The clothes of the seven people were not fluttering in the wind. got up.

only…

The man's eyes were constantly changing.

For a while, it was as dark as ink, exuding a cold ghostly aura, and his eyes fell on the seven Qin Shuang people, making them feel as if they had fallen into a ghost prison, and a cold feeling emerged from the bottom of their hearts, as if their souls were frozen.

For a moment, black and white became clear, and a majestic and awe-inspiring aura rushed towards the face. Although the pressure was still there, it gave people a warm feeling.

"This senior is not dead yet?"

Wan Zhongshan exclaimed in horror. Judging from the dead bones on this island, at least hundreds of thousands of years have passed since the wars that took place on this island. A person is still alive after hundreds of thousands of years. What kind of cultivation level will this person have

I'm afraid even an immortal wouldn't be like this, right

Even for immortals, their bodies will rot and turn into ashes, right

but…

The man in front of him was still as tall as a mountain. There was no doubt that the sword just now was struck by the man in front of him. Thinking of the power of the sword just now, the seven people couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. Facing that sword, they had no power to fight back. Qin Shuang was horrified by Wan Zhongshan's words, and couldn't help but move his hands. Just as she paused, she saw that man's eyes instantly turned as dark as ink, and his hands were slowly lifting the giant sword.

"Endless, don't stop, your sound skills are effective on him."

Qin Shuang immediately put his hands like the wind, and the soul power of the sixth level of the Martial Saint was poured into the dragon and phoenix without reservation.

The man on the other side froze when he lifted the giant sword, and the darkness in his eyes receded, becoming black and white again. However, it then became as dark as ink, and the giant sword in his hand was lifted up again, but the eyes became black and white again, and the giant sword dropped a little more.

It was as if there were two souls fighting in that person's body. His eyes were as dark as ink for a while, and black and white for a while. The giant sword in his hands was raised and put down.

Qin Shuang's hands were stroking like the wind, large beads of sweat began to drip from his forehead, and his face began to turn pale. The huge consumption caused blood to ooze from the corners of her mouth.

Qin Shuang's condition was clearly seen by the six people in Wan Zhongshan. Their hearts were in their throats and they were extremely nervous. But they couldn't help at all, they could only stand in front of Qin Shuang. Once the person opposite got angry, they would risk their lives to block Qin Shuang's blow.

"Senior Brother Wan, Wuxi can't stand it any longer!" Wu Ke said worriedly.

Wan Zhongshan's brows have been furrowed, and he naturally knows Qin Shuang's current situation. His expression hesitated for a moment, then finally became determined, and he strode towards the person opposite.

"Senior Brother Wan!" Wu Ke and the other five people looked at him in horror.

Wan Zhongshan paused and turned back: "This senior must have been in the Mahayana stage during his lifetime. It was only after his death that his body was invaded by ghost energy and turned into a ghost body. His body did not rot and turn into ashes. But he should I retain a trace of immortal consciousness and fight against the ghost body. I practice the Great Sun Heart Sutra. Although the carving of ghosts is not as strong as the endless sound skills, it still has a certain carving effect and may be able to help the endless busy."

"Let's go too!" Wu Ke and others took a step forward.

"No!" Wan Zhongshan raised his hand to stop the crowd and said, "What you are practicing is not the Great Sun Heart Sutra. It has no effect on ghosts. Moreover, you need to protect Wuwu."

"Senior Brother Wan..."

"Stop talking, Wufen is almost exhausted and there is no time."

Wu Ke and others hurriedly turned around and saw blood starting to flow from Qin Shuang's nose. While Wan Zhongshan took advantage of them to look back at Qin Shuang, he had already strode towards the person opposite. Hearing the footsteps, Wu Ke and others looked back at the back of Wan Zhong Mountain, with hesitation in their eyes, but in the end they did not move a step, their eyes full of anxiety and worry.

Wan Zhongshan stood in front of the man. The man was still struggling. The giant sword kept lifting and putting down in his hands. However, Qin Shuang's dragon and phoenix sounds greatly suppressed the ghosts, making the people in front of him , those eyes were black and white for longer and longer. If Qin Shuang hadn't been able to hold on any longer, Qin Shuang alone would have been able to completely suppress the opponent's ghostly aura.

Wan Zhongshan took a slow breath, then slowly stretched out a hand and pressed down on the big hands on the giant sword. His eyes were staring at the eyes of the person opposite him until he pressed one of his hands on the other person's big hands. Under the suppression of Qin Shuang's dragon and phoenix sounds, although the person was struggling, there was no response. The action of Wan Zhong Shan hurts.

"Huh..."

Wan Zhongshan let out a breath. He knew very well that it was not that the person opposite did not want to hurt him, but that his ghost energy was suppressed by the endless dragon and phoenix sounds. He must help Endless as soon as possible, otherwise once Endless is exhausted, he will not be able to escape the opponent's sword.

"Boom..."

The aura on Wan Zhongshan's body fluctuated violently, releasing a layer of dazzling light on his body, which was the light of the Great Sun in the Great Sun Heart Sutra. Then the light of the sun rippled and rushed towards Wan Zhongshan's right arm. It passed through the right arm and poured into the right hand. Then through the right hand, the light of the sun rushed into the hand of the person opposite.

"Buzz..."

The other party's dark hand was dyed with a layer of golden light, and that layer of golden light was still spreading up the person's arm.

"Roar… "

The man opened his mouth and let out an unwilling roar, and the murderous aura suddenly rushed into the Purple Mansion of Wanzhong Mountain. At that moment, the Sea of Consciousness Lotus in his Purple Mansion swayed violently, and the runes on the lotus petals flickered. The light dimmed quickly.

Wan Zhongshan's face became extremely pale. At this moment, he seemed to be in the midst of a tragic war in ancient times, witnessing with his own eyes the tragic war between the human race and the monster race. He saw the man in front of him, standing across the battlefield, holding the giant sword in his hand. Every time he swung the sword, he showed an indomitable momentum, a sacrificial momentum. It seems that if you don't destroy the enemy, your own momentum will collapse.

Pieces of monsters fell under his sword, as if the entire battlefield had become his background, making him appear taller.

"Roar… "

With a roar that shook the sky, four powerful demons surrounded him, but the man was not afraid at all. The five demons beat him until the mountains collapsed and the earth shattered, and the rivers and seas flowed backwards. In the end, that person actually killed two big monsters by himself, and seriously injured two big monsters.

When the two severely injured big monsters fled, the monster clan also began to retreat. The man held the hilt of the sword with both hands, leaning on the ground, his body motionless.

this moment!

Heaven and earth share the same sorrow!

The sky thundered and lightning flashed, and the thunderous lament was played...

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