The first thousand one hundred chapters forced back
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Chapter 1,100 Forced to Retreat
The majestic soul power falling from the sky was like the arrival of a violent demon king in the barbaric period. When it was still several feet away from him, Guan Su felt the pressure that was so heavy that it almost squeezed the sea of his soul to pieces!
His eyes widened in shock, and his face under the bamboo hat was filled with fear and panic: "Damn it, what is this guy's background? The power of his soul is so huge!"
He knew that if he allowed this power to come to him, he would be like Ye Lifeng and be crippled here today!
The unwillingness in his heart made him couldn't help but let out a low drink. Following the guidance of his consciousness, the dark soul power condensed together desperately and turned into a black barrier wrapping the sea of souls.
At the same time, a small, earth-yellow seal-like object flew out of his body. It seemed inconspicuous, but the fluctuations in its aura caught the attention of 'Tang Yunting'.
He frowned, with a hint of displeasure on his gloomy face, and pointed his finger in the void again. The power of the soul, which was as thick as the tide, was like a volcano before it erupted, brewing faintly.
The violent momentum and surging breath made the surrounding ground tremble!
Guan Su's heart tightened, and he immediately placed the seal in front of him, his fingers slashed across the void, and a cluster of bright red blood spurted out from his fingertips and merged with the seal.
The seal was like a beast that had had a full meal, and a burst of rich earth-yellow light suddenly burst out from his small body, turning into a circular light barrier, enveloping his entire body.
At the same time, the soul tsunami of 'Tang Yunting' had already surged through Changhong, and the violent shock wave hit the yellow light screen hard!
boom!
In the deafening collision, Guan Su was ejected from the khaki barrier like a cannonball, and hit heavily on the thick tree trunks behind him. The strong impact caused him to break seven or eight trees in a row.
The main trunk of the big tree was blocked by a huge hard rock.
His head was still buzzing as he was shaken by the strong breath. Before he could recover, there was a burst of sound, a loud bang, and it was like thunder.
It exploded like a explosion, resounding throughout the space for dozens of miles around, and even the whole earth trembled.
Guan Su frowned, trying hard to calm down the ups and downs in the sea of souls. His eyes looked anxiously at the bright earth-yellow light in front of him. At this moment, it was like a flame meeting ice water, quickly fading and dimming.
By that time, my heart had sunk to the bottom.
The soul power of the enemy in front of him was already so powerful that he could not parry it.
If he hadn't chosen to use the spirit treasure in a timely manner because of his profound knowledge, I'm afraid that the move just now would have killed him.
'Tang Yunting' also looked at him with furrowed brows, his handsome face full of displeasure, obviously very dissatisfied that his brutal attack could not even break this guy's shield.
Guan Su was half-kneeling on the spot, looking at his appearance, but he couldn't express the pain in his heart.
This seal is a famous middle-level spiritual treasure, the Golden Mysterious Seal, which is famous for its dual defense power of spiritual power and soul! It was dimmed by him in one move. Do you still feel unsatisfied?
'Tang Yunting' looked at him and sneered: "You do have some good things in you."
Guan Su had a grimace on his face and said nothing. He secretly used his strong spiritual power to soothe his soul consciousness that was trembling under this breath, while thinking about countermeasures in his heart.
He was a little confused. Should he gamble that this person's state would not last long, or should he evacuate as soon as possible while he still had the right to make active choices?
"Gene Era"
'Tang Yunting' stared at him with burning eyes, and said with a sinister smile: "What, are you thinking of running away?"
Guan Su frowned and raised his head to look at him. The majestic soul power's secretly surging aura made him unconsciously skip a thought, why don't he just withdraw? Otherwise, if he is not careful, he will really lose his life.
The destiny is given here.
Before he could answer, 'Tang Yunting' had already walked over step by step, with a cold smile on his face, not just He Yi.
Guan Su took a deep breath, lowered his head and glanced at the barrier in front of him that was so dim that it had almost no protective power. Finally, he sighed and made a decision silently.
Maybe it would be a bit embarrassing to evacuate, but you have to deal with these guys in front of you. They have plenty of time and opportunities, so they don't want to risk their lives here!
Immediately, his figure suddenly retreated, and he shouted towards Zhang Xiao and where Xun Ce was: "Retreat!"
The two people who had the absolute upper hand and had forced these human beings to have nowhere to escape heard this order, and their expressions suddenly became condensed.
Looking over here in surprise, he saw the completely unfamiliar 'Tang Yunting' and was stunned for a moment.
But seeing that Guan Su was preparing to run away unceremoniously, no matter how unwilling they were, they could only grit their teeth and plan to retreat together.
'Tang Yunting' watched them turn around and flee with cold eyes, smiled evilly, stretched out his hand, and instantly three black light seals shot out, like a life-chasing and soul-locking spell, and he caught up with the three fleeing people in the blink of an eye.
The black light tail carried the sound of breaking wind, wrapped around their bodies, and immediately turned into soul seals and penetrated into the target.
A sharp pain that pierced the soul and consciousness suddenly hit. The three of them had splitting headaches, holding their heads and screaming in pain. Except for instinct, which stopped them for a while, they immediately endured the severe pain and accelerated their pace, not daring to go any further.
He stayed for a moment, desperately used his spiritual power, and ran away crazily in three different directions.
'Tang Yunting' frowned. With the strength of his heyday, these three little minions could be killed in one move.
Unfortunately, the power that this body can carry is limited, and he cannot use it excessively, otherwise the host body will be the first to die suddenly.
He stood there, thought for a moment, and finally gave up the idea of continuing the chase. His eyes fell on Chen Lang and Wen Mei, who were trying to sneak away unprepared.
He grinned coldly and used the last bit of soul power he could summon to bind the two of them in place.
Immediately, the power receding like a tide in the sea of souls made him look blank, and the next moment he fell down unconscious.
Wu Qianqian and others looked at it from a distance and exclaimed in surprise. They were originally frightened by the unfamiliar aura and did not dare to approach, but now seeing it like this, they could only bite the bullet and walk over.
"What's going on?" she asked with surprise on her face.
A disciple of the Shenyi Sect helped him up from the ground and said solemnly: "Elder brother forcibly opened the forbidden technique for practicing the technique. He should be in a coma from exhaustion now."
"Forbidden technique?" Wu Luochuan was stunned for a moment: "Will there be any sequelae?"
The man shook his head bitterly: "I don't know either. I just know that the master told me repeatedly at the beginning that this technique cannot be touched until the senior brother's cultivation reaches the realm of Tongxu."
"Then..." Wu Luochuan wanted to ask further, but Wu Qianqian glared at him and stopped him.
He swallowed his words with hesitation, glanced at the two people who were bound by the soul flame and couldn't move, and asked: "Sister, what should they do? Do you want..."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and made a spatula gesture on his neck.