"Does this have anything to do with you? You are the Blood Soul Ghost Emperor! What kind of person I thought you were, but it turns out you are just a guy who hides his head and shows his tail. Let your true body appear!" Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes narrowed slightly.
He narrowed his eyes and said coldly.
"Hahaha... just because you want to see my true body? Hehe, as long as you can beat the clone I condensed, I can consider letting you see my clone." The salt giant said, exuding a sense of aura.
A breath of ancient vicissitudes, this breath is definitely the breath of the Blood Soul Ghost King.
"Why should I fight you?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked with a sneer.
"Hey, you have to fight me because you want to see me or ask for something from me, otherwise you wouldn't be here." The salt giant said again, as if he exuded the aura of wisdom.
"I'm just curious about this place, I won't beg you at all." Yuwen Zhouyuan said, staring at the salt giant.
"Really? Little baby, do you think I have lived for tens of thousands of years in vain? With your little cleverness, no one can see that." The salt giant said with a bit of disdain.
"It seems that you are really an old antique. So, do I have to fight with your clone?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"Yes! We must fight!" The salt giant showed an expression that you might know.
"Let me see how strong you are." The salt giant's eyes exploded with two rays of light that were more dazzling than the sun. He raised his huge feet and stepped down hard on Yuwen Zhouyuan.
The momentum was surging, and the entire space was trembling, as if the entire salt giant could destroy the world at will.
Feeling this powerful momentum, Yuwen Zhouyuan's face changed slightly, and he fired several rays of light from his hands to wrap Yuwen Xiang Wan, and at the same time said: "Wan'er, you get out of here first."
Yuwen Xiangwan also knew that Yuwen Zhouyuan was afraid that he would start fighting soon and would not take care of her, so he asked her to leave first to avoid any harm.
Yuwen nodded to Wan, and retreated two miles away. At this time, she was covered with a light curtain arranged by Yuwen Zhouyuan, and that strange force could not extract her life essence at all.
After seeing Yuwen Xiangwan leave, Yuwen Zhouyuan had no scruples at all. He didn't show any fancy. His whole body was surrounded by three Yuan Shen Magical Flying Swords. The Great Zhou Tian Sancai Sword Formation protected him and soared into the sky.
Yuwen Zhouyuan protected his body with the Soul Sound Heavenly Sound Sword and the Ice Soul Xuanguang Sword, and attacked the enemy with the Silver Light Wind Chasing Sword. The silver light Wind Chasing Sword turned into a stream of light and penetrated directly through the huge soles of the salt giant's feet.
"Boom!" A huge explosion sounded, and the salt giant's foot exploded completely. Countless salt blocks flew in all directions, as if they were hidden weapons, and many of them flew towards Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Yuwen Zhouyuan stepped out with mysterious steps, his body was like a phantom, and he dodged all the flying salt blocks.
"Great Zhou Tian Sancai Sword Formation? Yuanshen magic weapon! You are not very young, but you really surprised me." The salt giant said, with a look of surprise in his radiant eyes.
At this moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression changed, because he saw that the giant feet of this salt giant returned to normal.
"Come on, take a punch from me and let me see how far you have mastered the Great Zhou Tian Sancai Sword Formation." The salt giant stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said, and his huge fist fell towards Yuwen Zhouyuan like a hill.
Come down.
The space screamed, as if it was about to be torn apart, and a terrible pressure descended, carrying the power of heaven and earth.
"Ka, ka, ka!" Before the huge fist landed, Yuwen Zhouyuan's feet sank under the opponent's punch, and dense cracks formed around his feet, like
It's like a spider.
"I understand, it is your spiritual consciousness that supports this huge salt giant. All I need to do is break your spiritual consciousness." Yuwen Zhouyuan thought to himself with a light flashing in his eyes.
Yuwen Zhouyuan swayed and dodged away. Since he already knew the opponent's situation, there was no need to confront him head-on.
"Boom!" Yuwen Zhouyuan had just dodged, when the huge fist hit the ground. A big pit appeared on the ground instantly, and the entire salt flat started to move.
"We are fighting. I didn't expect that a strong man still exists in this place called the place of death." The red-haired ghost general's eyes flashed with light, as if he had seen Yuwen Zhouyuan through the layers of dense forest.
The battle with the salt giant.
If Yuwen Zhouyuan were here, he would find that this red-haired ghost general was the ghost general under the Duomeng Ghost Commander with whom he had a conflict.
After thinking for a while, the red-haired ghost turned his gaze and looked at a ghost general whose cultivation had reached the seventh level of a real person and said: "Go and see what's going on? Try not to alert the snake."
"Yes, Vice City Lord." The ghost general said respectfully.
This is a ghost general who is as black as charcoal. His body is extremely strong and his muscles appear to be bulging, containing explosive power.
His body flashed, and the surrounding space fluctuated slightly, as if he was suddenly separated from the state of being one with the forest.
"Whoosh!" The whole figure bolted out like a cheetah in the forest, traveling a distance of two miles at an extremely fast speed.
Lightning, these four words should be able to explain the speed of that master.
In the blink of an eye, the ghost general appeared on the edge of the salt flat.
When he appeared at the edge of the salt flat, the ghost general paused for a moment, then walked in.
At first, the ghost general didn't notice anything, but it was obvious that there were wrinkles on his face, and the bulging muscles looked loose.
When the ghost general realized something was wrong, he found that his eyesight was declining, his legs and feet were weak, his body was aging rapidly, and even his teeth were beginning to fall out.
"Ah, no!" He shouted in horror. Before he could finish speaking, his whole body almost turned into a skeleton in an instant.
Seeing this scene, the red-haired ghost general couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, his eyes were full of horror, and he cried out: "This is actually a place of death?"
The other ghost generals also felt a cold air rising from their bodies, and a sense of fear enveloped their hearts.
How did that kid stay in the land of death? All the ghost generals are thinking about this question.
"Deputy City Lord, what should we do now?" A ghost general asked in a trembling voice with fear in his eyes.
The red-haired ghost general took two deep breaths, and then slowly exhaled, as if to vent his depressed mood. He stared at the salt flat and said slowly: "Wait first, and then we will take action after he comes out.
"
Huh! I don't believe you will never come out, the red-haired ghost thought bitterly in his heart, with a hint of viciousness and a hint of fear in his eyes.
Since Yuwen Zhouyuan can live peacefully in the salt flats, it means that he must be exceptional. Such a person must not be looked down upon.
Just as the red-haired ghost was waiting for them, a shocking battle broke out between Yuwen Zhouyuan and the Salt Giant. The Salt Giant did not use any martial arts. His attacks were the most direct and oppressive. Every punch
, each foot contains supreme power, as if it can penetrate the world.
Facing the terrifying attack of the salt giant, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not fight head-on as before. Instead, he fought with ease and struck a blow with gentle palm force from time to time.
His attacks were like the breeze and the bright moon, appearing extremely gentle. At this time, he had switched to the Soul Sound Heavenly Sound Sword as the main attack. This Soul Sound Heavenly Sound Sword made sounds of Heavenly Sound from time to time during the attack, and the sound kept attacking directly.
The salt giant’s consciousness.
"You coward, why are you hiding? Come and have a good fight with me." The salt giant roared, with a hint of anger in his voice.
How could the salt giant not be depressed? Every terrible attack was dodged by Yuwen Zhouyuan. He was like a destroyer, blasting the ground to pieces.
Yuwen Zhouyuan moved his hands in the void, and mysterious trajectories came out. Wuji evolved into various strange forces in the sun's true energy, which was powerful in this space. Between the sky and the earth, there were flying flowers and falling leaves, rain and snow, and strange phenomena.
Thousands of images.
"Zi, Zhi, Zhi!" Suddenly, the salt giant made a sound as if something was being refined. In an instant, the soil clods on the salt giant fell down layer by layer.|
The strength of the Salt Giant has dropped sharply, to the point where it no longer poses any threat to Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"Good boy! This Yuanshen magic weapon Flying Sword is really good. It has such a weird attack. It can directly attack my consciousness. You are really a special person." The salt giant stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said.
"It's just a small trick." Yuwen Zhouyuan said calmly.
"Small trick! Hahaha... You are so humble. You are qualified to see me." The salt giant said, and his body dispersed and turned into a pile of salt grains. In the blink of an eye, the salt grains merged into the salt flat, and the salt flat recovered.
It looked like it was before, as if everything just now was just a dream.
"Brother, are you okay?" Seeing that the salt giant had disappeared, Yuwen walked over to Anhui and asked.
"It's okay." Yuwen Zhouyuan shook his head and looked around in confusion.
At this time, suddenly, "Boom, boom, boom!" The entire salt flat shook violently, much larger than the previous shaking.
A dark crack opened on the ground. This crack gradually expanded and in the blink of an eye it was already three to four feet wide.
"Whoosh, whoosh..." Two chains made of salt grains rushed out from the dark cracks, and immediately wrapped around the two of them, and a huge pulling force surged out.
The two of them were pulled into the pitch-black crack in an instant. Even Yuwen Zhouyuan had no time to react. At this time, he realized that the other party did not use all his strength to fight him.
After Yuwen Zhouyuan and Yuwen Xiangwan disappeared, the dark crack in the salt flat healed, as if nothing had happened.
"What's going on? Why is there no movement in the salt flat?" the red-haired ghost general said to himself as he stared at the salt flat.
"Could it be that he is already dead?" A ghost general said cautiously, fearing that he might miss the point and make the red-haired ghost general unhappy.