Chapter 806 Immortal Body

The figure standing on the ruins had lightning blew up all over his body, smoke and dust on both sides scattered, and half of his eyes had turned completely black.

He slowly raised a finger, and the lightning gathered towards the center as if it was absorbed. It soon turned into a dark blue light ball, and the sparks that burst from time to time still showed the might of pressure.

"Is this the power of the original thunder? It's the first time I've seen it..."

Ye Shuo murmured and slowly raised his head. His face was stained with a few bloodstains, but his eyes made him look even colder and more fierce. At first glance, he looked a bit more demonic than Luo Dixing.

Luo Dixing's face was gloomy and calm. He watched Ye Shuo blow a breath into his fingertips, then he turned his body and threw the light ball formed by the power of thunder towards him.

Luo Dixing did not dodge and raised his hand to block it. The power of thunder touched his palm, and it was indeed blocked by the airflow shield, and finally disappeared inch by inch. However, his heels never moved a step back.

I'm so excited—

A layer of light white smoke rose from the collision point of the two. Luo Dixing also clenched his palms at the same time, feeling the pain that only he could feel, and felt a secret hatred in his heart. The next moment, he had already bent down and hit the ground with his palms heavily.

The earth shook, and it seemed that giant dragons were flowing underground, waiting to break out of the ground. A large number of array patterns were intertwined and entangled, catching the original law. The power of order came. The sound of Daolun sounded, and with Ye Shuo as the center, the entire square turned into a huge magic array.

Luo Dixing's eyes were fierce, and a drop of blood beads floated out at his fingertips, blending into the array patterns, as if they were the finishing touch, and the entire array was shining brightly. What was amazing was that the array patterns that stretched across seemed to come alive, accompanied by layers of blood flowing, and rose up at the same time, rushing towards Ye Shuo.

Ye Shuo could not hide, and soon he was overwhelmed by blood patterns, his voice and color were silent, like a blood cocoon wrapped in it.

The alert on the planet Luo Dixing has not diminished, and his aura has already weakened significantly. It has been a long time since he broke through to the Tongtian Realm, and he has not been able to get it even after spending so much effort. But somehow, he always feels that the situation will change...

After a while of silence, the blood cocoon suddenly began to tremble violently. Luo Dixing was forced to stop regulating his breath, press the seal to strengthen the constraints of the formation pattern.

"boom--"

Above the blood cocoon, a devouring vortex suddenly unfolded, absorbing the four energy of heaven and earth that flowed in. The demonic energy and demonic energy that humans cannot easily touch were actually visited, which made both camps full of shock.

With the supply of massive source energy, the swallowing vortex continued to expand, and even the blood-colored order divine pattern was pulled away by one root and flew backwards, becoming the feed of the vortex. In just a moment, Ye Shuo's spiritual power had completed the ultimate sublimation in the blood-colored flying. The darkness in his eyes was even deeper.

"Don't struggle anymore. My brothers, I've been waiting underground for too long!"

Luo Dixing stared straight at the enemy opposite him. After a long time, he tugged his lips gently, showing a smile that was even worse than crying. As if he had made up some decision, he slowly raised his hand, put it in front of his right eye, and wiggled it in the air...

A blood light suddenly rushed out of his pupils, like a rapid lightning, sweeping across the world, and it was already around the field in an instant. When it hit Ye Shuo's body, its speed doubled. With a "pop", it passed through his chest and drilled out of the back heart. It turned straight in the air, this time it penetrated from behind and drilled out of the front chest. The blood that splashed was not as good as the speed of the blood light passing through.

Everyone in the Qingxin Martial Arts Hall was shocked. What was the blood light? It was so fast that it could easily penetrate Ye Shuo's defense, and its power was obviously not weak. As Ye Shuo's clothes were stained with blood, the hearts of the disciples were tightened. No matter how you look at it, it had reached the level of fatal injury?

On the side of the Yinfeng Hell, he was obviously relieved, and his long-lost joy rose again on his face. They knew the most about this move, and it was the killer move of the Ghost Emperor. No matter how difficult the opponent he encountered in the past, even if he was an old monster of the third level of Tongtian, as long as he used this move, it would be a human block to kill people. If the Buddha blocked the Buddha, he would never have lost his fortune! It seems that today, there will be another person on this list!

Amid a series of hollow muffled sounds, countless blood holes appeared around Ye Shuo, but he was still powerless to resist. In the end, the blood light rushed through and turned into a blood whip in front of him. He whipped heavily, and swept him into the ruins of the house with one blow.

Luo Dixing was happy and before Ye Shuo struggled, he raised his hands high, and a series of half-moon-shaped spiritual sword lights descended one after another, blowing the smoke everywhere. After burying the ruins completely, he continued to make seals wildly, and pieces of law divine patterns appeared in the sky, as if stars were shining.

The sharpest sword light appeared in the sky, standing in the middle, the pressure spreads, and it looks like the eternal master. Luo Dixing shook his body and turned into a shadow, which was in line with the sword light. Immediately afterwards, the sword light was under his control, tearing the sky apart, shattering the space along the way, slashing straight towards Ye Shuo, blood sprinkling...

After a while, the sword light gradually dissipated, and Luo Dixing turned into a human form again in the open space.

Ye Shuo, who was lying on the ground, had a huge crack cut from his forehead to his abdomen, and blood fountains flowing. Combined with the original blood, he could vaguely distinguish several holes around his body. No matter how he looked at it, he was already dead and could not die anymore.

"Brother Ye!" Yang Qingxin exclaimed and collapsed in Yang Chao's arms. The other disciples were also full of grief and anger. He came back to save everyone! He died for us...

Luo Dixing gasped violently, but he did not move his steps, nor did he return to the celebratory team of Yinfeng Hell. He wanted to watch here until he confirmed the death of this old enemy-

Ye Shuo was still lying on the ground, with no breath. Only those crazy blood recorded a life that once existed alive.

After a long time, Luo Dixing seemed to finally feel relieved. He let out a gentle breath and turned around.

However, before he could take a step, the exclamations of the two camps suddenly changed, which made him feel an ominous premonition. He looked back in a hurry without anyone reminding him.

The scene in front of him almost made him even stare out.

Ye Shuo's wound was healing on his own at a visible speed. The size of the cracks continued to shrink, just like invisible needles and threads in his body, sewing the cracked flesh together again.

The same thing recovered was his breath. From weakening to lack of spiritual power, he was gradually rising upwards. After listening carefully, he could still tell the heartbeat that resounded in his chest.

Plop, plop—

Luo Dixing was speechless and his face was completely distorted.

"No...no, no, die, that, body?"
Chapter completed!