66 A four-thousand-word chapter showing great power
66 Show your power (a chapter of four thousand words)
Blood splattered everywhere, stumps of limbs flew everywhere, and in just a few breaths, more than a dozen Qingyang Sect disciples fell into a pool of blood.
But it didn't stop there. Although they died, their souls were forcibly stripped away by a tyrannical force of resentment, and then they turned against each other and pounced on Sima Yan and others again!
"Oops, the more we kill, the more we kill. There is no way we can win!" Sima Yan was continuously attacked by eight resentful souls in the Yuanling realm. His sternum collapsed, blood spurted out, and his figure crazily rolled back.
"Uncle Sima!" Huo Qing saw that several more powerful resentful spirits were chasing Sima Yan. He was determined not to give up until he died, so he quickly jumped to resist them.
But even though his cultivation level has improved, he has become an elite disciple, and has entered the realm of alchemy. Facing the combined attacks of several resentful souls in the Yuanling realm, he was like a mantis using his arms as a chariot. All the bones in his body were shattered, and his internal organs were shattered to pieces.
The figure was blown away, and the blood turned into an arc, dyeing the walls of the corridor red.
"This time... I'm really going to die..." Huo Qing lost all hope. All the energy in his body was completely dissipated in an instant. Even his Yuan Dan had countless cracks and turned completely into a dead gray color.
He couldn't control his body from hitting the wall, and he was fully aware that when his body hit the wall, it was the moment when his life came to an end!
However, at this moment, a hand appeared out of thin air, gently placed on his shoulder, and suddenly stabilized his figure.
"Luckily you are still alive!" A familiar voice sounded in Huo Qing's ears.
Huo Qing couldn't help but his whole body was shaken.
"But...it seems I'm still a little late!" the voice said, disappearing behind Huo Qing in an instant, and then a violent force swept across, knocking away several resentful spirits that once again pounced on Sima Yan.
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"Master, my disciple came late and made you suffer!"
This voice, like a divine voice, rang in Sima Yan's ears. Sima Yan, who was usually crazy, was shocked at first, and then his eyes became moist.
"Haha, hahahaha! It's you! It's you! God will never stop me! God will never stop me! Good disciple, it's not too late! It's not too late at all!" Sima Yan laughed wildly.
Zhang Ling, Xu Tao, Ma Fei and others also smiled and focused their attention on Xiao Fan.
No one would have thought that Xiao Fan would appear at such a life-or-death moment!
But this joyful mood was instantly forgotten by Sima Yan, and his expression immediately became solemn: "No, good disciple, run quickly, the situation here is not something you can handle at all!"
"Master, there's no need to worry about this!" Xiao Fan said with a calm smile.
Several resentful souls have already rushed towards Xiao Fan like a ferocious spirit. The violent resentment almost makes people feel chills from the bone marrow. If you are an ordinary master in the late stage of the alchemy realm, once you are caught by any of the resentful spirits,
They will all die suddenly on the spot!
"Even if you die at the end of your life, you will follow the underworld and return to reincarnation. Let all obstacles dissipate! Requiem said!" Xiao Fan slowly raised his right hand, and his palm was wrapped with a layer of light breath full of death.
The yellow power, the energy of his whole body, was also being drawn out crazily, making the light yellow power grow bigger and bigger, spreading towards the surroundings!
These pale yellow gases spread out automatically like living creatures, as if they turned into a big net, wrapping the resentful spirits inside. No matter how they struggled and roared, they could not break free.
When the 10,000 yuan of energy in Xiao Fan's body was completely drained, he lowered his arms in sweat, and all the resentful spirits were wrapped in the light yellow power.
Visible to the naked eye, streaks of pitch-black smoke turned into ferocious skeletal faces, rising unwillingly from these resentful souls and hovering at the top of the corridor.
The sound of ghosts is heartbreaking and unsettling.
"Master, use Samadhi True Fire Technique to burn out all the black smoke. After the power of resentment is separated from the resentful spirit, it will be vulnerable to a blow!" Xiao Fan said quickly.
"Hahaha! Good disciple, I really don't dare to look down on you! The guy who almost wiped out our entire army did it so easily just by carrying you. You are really powerful!" Upon hearing this, Sima Yan immediately took action and followed
The little red elf on the shoulder, together with the three-flavored true fire technique, swept away all the black smoke in an instant!
And the light yellow power surrounding the resentful soul also began to dissipate.
The expressions of these resentful souls who originally looked ferocious now returned to calmness.
"Did you...rescue us?" A dead soul who looked like an old man slowly spoke and asked Xiao Fan.
"Oh? Even consciousness has been restored?" Xiao Fan was stunned.
"Young man, thank you!" All the dead souls said together.
"It's Xiao Fan! It turns out it's Xiao Fan here!" The dozen Qingyang Sect monks who had become dead souls also said in shock.
"By the way, seniors of Wuxie Palace, what happened here before? How could it become like this?" Xiao Fan asked quickly.
"What... happened?" The dead soul was about to speak, but suddenly, its eyes suddenly widened, and its entire soul body swelled!
"What's going on?" Everyone was shocked.
"No...it's them!" After the old man's dead soul shouted these words in fear, the whole soul exploded and his soul flew away!
"What?" Xiao Fan and others were stunned, and the other dead souls were also scared to death.
"Humph, you are so verbose. If you want reincarnation, get out of here. You are still talking nonsense here!" A man wearing a black robe appeared in the corridor at some time and slowly moved towards Xiao Fan and others.
come over.
"Who are you? Were you responsible for the death of the old man just now?" Xiao Fan glared at each other.
The man in black robe did not pay attention to Xiao Fan's words, but raised his hand, and with a movement of his fingers, an earthy yellow luster appeared, as if it penetrated the entire corridor and went straight to the ground!
"This is Huangquan Qi. If you don't want to lose your soul like that talkative old guy just now, just follow me and enter reincarnation in the underworld!"
The words of the man in black robe were like a king giving orders, carrying an extremely powerful aura, which shocked Xiao Fan and others to the point where they could not move at all!
"Who is this person? How could he send out such terrifying pressure? And...how can he control the underworld energy? This is simply impossible!" At this time, Mal was also curled up in Xiao Fan's body in fear, and his whole body was constantly trembling.
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The dead souls had a look of fear on their faces and did not dare to say anything. They entered the yellow air one after another and disappeared completely.
The man in black robe nodded, raised his hand to put away the yellow energy, and then turned his attention to Xiao Fan and others.
Xiao Fan couldn't help but tremble all over.
His eyes met the man in black robe.
In an instant, he had the feeling of falling into nothingness, as if everything around him had become pitch black and empty. Wherever he could see, there were the sharp-edged eyes of the man in black robes, which made it impossible to look at him.
Avoid, cannot dodge!
Cold sweat seeped out from Xiao Fan's whole body, making him feel his legs weakening and he knelt on the ground uncontrollably!
The rest of the people, including Sima Yan, all spat out blood and looked even more depressed.
"Who... is he!" Xiao Fan was not only shocked, but also extremely bitter. In the other person's eyes, he was really insignificant, like an ant, like an inconspicuous grain of sand in the Ganges River.
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"Not bad, what an interesting little guy. He can still maintain a clear mind while looking at me. It's rare, it's rare!" The man in black robe suddenly laughed, and the face hidden under the black robe seemed to have some meaning.
A hint of joy.
However, Sima Yan and others were all affected by the looks between the man in black and Xiao Fan, that's all!
"You..." Xiao Fan exhausted all his strength and could just say this word.
"Don't ask any more questions. I have no intention of killing you, nor do I intend to do anything to you, because it's not worth it, and there's no need!" The man in black robe said, turning around and walking slowly.
"This place is not suitable for you to stay at all. If you continue to explore, you can only wait for death. No one can stop this from happening. No one!"
"Boy, when you become stronger, so strong that no one in this continent can do anything to you, and strong enough that you can defeat me, you can do it again. There are seven floors here. In the seventh floor, maybe you can get
That thing, but... the chance is very slim!"
"Let's go, get out of here, and don't come near this place again before reaching the level I said, otherwise... I won't be polite next time!"
Following the words, the figure of the man in black became lighter and fainter, and finally disappeared from everyone's sight.
The extremely terrifying pressure was removed from everyone's bodies like a huge mountain, making everyone heave a deep sigh of relief.
"Oh my God, who is this person? Why is he so terrifying? Even the leader of our Qingyang Sect can never unleash such a terrifying momentum!" Sima Yan said with lingering fear.
"Hmph, who is the leader of Qingyang Sect?" Malan gritted his teeth in Xiao Fan's body at this time and said: "This person... is stronger than the Holy Demon Emperor! And... much more powerful! Could it be that... he
Is it an existence that has already taken that step? Impossible! Is there really that step?"
"So powerful? Much more powerful than the Holy Demon Emperor?" Xiao Fan took a breath and said, "That step? You have said it many times, what exactly is that step?"
"That step... is the most insurmountable threshold in the world. The Holy Demon Emperor believes that there are higher stages beyond the realm of conformation, even endless, until eternal life!"
"A higher stage...until eternal life?" Xiao Fan thought silently in his heart.
"How is it? Are you still planning to continue? Didn't you hear the treasure's call?" Mal asked.
"Well, not only that, I have no clue about the secrets of Minghua and the secrets here. But... now that we have rescued everyone, let's forget it. I know very well how much I weigh, and I also
It is completely impossible to defeat the man in black robe just now. Instead of doing that, it is better to take everyone who is seriously injured out of here first!" Xiao Fan thought for a moment and said.
"That's very smart!" Mal praised.
At this time, a voice came from above the corridor: "Disciples of the Qingyang Sect, are there any survivors?"
"This voice...is from Grand Elder Yuqing. Is he here too?" Sima Yan was startled.
"There must be some, Grand Elder Yuqing, Xiao Fan must be down there!" A woman's voice sounded immediately.
"It's Yingxue!" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows...
Just when Xiao Fan and others were taken out of the underground tunnel of Wuxie Ruins by Supreme Elder Yuqing, in the deepest sealed stone chamber, the man in black robe that Xiao Fan and others had just seen appeared silently.
appear in it.
The old man sitting in the center of the stone room slowly raised his head and said in a deep and deep voice: "It's you!"
"That's right! It seems that you are living well!" The man in black robe sneered.
"Huh, so what about life, so what about death? Anyway, old man, I am already like this. What else can I do besides waiting here to die?" the old man said unhappily.
"That's right, haha, you are the core of the Dead Souls Array. Without you, a master in the Lishen Realm, as the core, I'm afraid this Dead Souls Array will not be able to last for nearly ten thousand years!"
"Huh, if I hadn't made an agreement back then, I wouldn't have been like this!" the old man said angrily.
"I can't help it. Who arranged it like this in the first place?" The man in black robe helplessly shrugged his shoulders.
"By the way, have you seen the person who destroyed a large formation of dead souls?" the old man suddenly asked.
"I see, he is just a young boy, and it was not him who broke the formation, but a magic weapon in his body!" The man in black robe said calmly.
"Magic weapon? There is only one magic weapon in the world that can automatically destroy all evils and sins. Could it be..." The old man's eyes suddenly widened.
"Well, that should be it. That magic weapon is too spiritual. It will only look for its owner on its own, and no one can do anything about it. Unfortunately, its last owner, the doll called the Holy Demon... was too weak. I hope that this kid can now
With that magic weapon, give us some help!"
"Huh, cunning! That kid has been targeted by you again, right?" The old man sneered: "But be careful and don't talk to me here for too long, otherwise those guys will find out and our plan will be in vain.
Got it!"
"No, we are now at the time when 'it' is about to be born. Within a hundred years, 'it' will be completely completed. At that time, those guys will wake up and the door will be opened again. This is also the key to our general attack.
time!"
"Well, in that case, my self-sacrifice will be worth it. There must be no mistakes. For our final plan, even if the entire Earth Screen is buried with us, we will not hesitate!" A sharp light appeared in the old man's eyes.
"That's right! Not to mention the Earth Screen Realm, even if all nine realms are destroyed, it must be completed!" The man in black robe clenched his fists and said fiercely...