Chapter 384 The Fall of the Patriarch of Wraiths (2)
·
Ye Yu Wen Ling 0
Chapter 384 The Fall of the Patriarch of the Wraith ([-])
"Finally withstood!"
Le Shaolong and Ziying breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, numbness spread all over their bodies, and bursts of burning pain penetrated into their hearts.Under this severe pain, even their toes were a little weak, and they couldn't hold it back for a while, fell down and sat on the ground, and everyone hurriedly protected the two of them.
"The third flag moves, the blood sword blast!"
In the blood formation, swords rose like the wind, the fragments of the spear were still some distance away from the ground, and the eighteen blood swords were already approaching.The sword edges clanged and intertwined to form an impenetrable sword net, and the wind of the sword was extremely cold, setting off a violent wind and raging waves.
The crowd was like a piece of duckweed in the raging sea, swaying helplessly in the sky, unable to stay still, and the phalanx was thrown into chaos for a while.
There was a sound of rustling, and the sword net swiftly passed over the crowd, split into two groups, and directly hit Xiao Zhan and Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead, his bone wings vibrated slightly, he quickly adjusted his body shape, pulled out the Tianhuo Eternal Ruler, and calmly greeted him; while Xiao Zhan, who took the rigid line, was unsteady on his feet and lost his balance. Unable to stand up and defend, he became the weakness of the team.
It has to be said that the ancestor of the wraith spirit's grasp of the fighter is simply as good as the peak. After just a few moves, he can see the weakness of everyone.
Xiao Yan is the core of the team. Although the power of soul is strong, he only has three-star late stage strength; Xiao Zhan is brave and has strong defense, but as long as his body is unstable, his weakness will be obvious.As long as two people are killed, the rest will be like loose sand, self-defeating without attack.
"See how long you can last!"
As soon as the ancestor of the resentful spirit finished speaking, the blood-red sword net speeded up immediately, stabbing towards Xiao Yan and Xiao Zhan continuously.
"Ho!"
Xiao Zhan drank in a deep voice, golden light covered his body, and the battle armor reappeared, with mysterious runes flowing in it.
There were bursts of piercing "squeak" muffled sounds as the two collided, but after only a few seconds of confrontation, the golden light armor was cut through by the sharp blood sword.
At the same time, the blood-red sword net was also quickly wiped out, leaving only the fierce sword energy, which persevered and carved deep blood marks on Xiao Zhan's powerful body.
As soon as the sword's edge passed, Xiao Zhan quickly took out a few pills from the ring, swallowed them whole, then sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, taking the time to adjust his breath.
Although Xiao Zhan barely blocked the two rounds of attacks from the ancestor of the Wraith Spirit, he also exhausted his fighting spirit and was covered in bloodstains, which was unsightly, but even so, Xiao Zhan could barely protect himself, so everyone immediately retreated Arriving in front of Xiao Yan, the soldiers followed their heartbeats, and instantly started a fierce battle with the sword net that was close to him.
The blood sword is unpredictable in an instant, and the sword's momentum can be firm or soft, fast or slow, false or real, but under the protection of everyone who cooperates with each other, the third banner of blood sword Gale, the ancestor of the wraith spirit, can only be defeated in the end. Return in vain.
"The fourth flag moves, the blood halberd pierces the clouds!"
In the illusion, the ancestor of the wraith spirit waved his hand, and a huge blood dragon halberd appeared above the blood spirit formation.
The halberd has been known as the "Chief of a Hundred Soldiers" since ancient times!
As soon as the blood dragon battle halberd was released, its power was surging, and the two dragons on the blade raised their heads to the sky, invincible.The space inside the formation was continuously turbulent and collapsed in an instant, and the tip of the blade pointed directly at everyone.
The power of the blood halberd followed the dissipation of the blood sword, and the combination was seamless. Although it came very slowly, it was as icy as ice that had been hundreds of millions of years old. Feeling overwhelmed, it seemed that even the soul was about to be frozen.
Slow, incredibly slow.
Time seems to have stopped at this moment.
Under Xiao Yan's surprised eyes, the blood dragon halberd was moving in the air at a nearly stagnant speed, but the power it radiated became more and more terrifying.
The air in the blood spirit formation seemed to be shocked by the threat of the blood dragon halberd, and it became more and more solid.Everyone seemed to have fallen into a swamp, their movements became slower and slower, as if they were bound by a thousand catties of force in their movements, they were so uncomfortable that they couldn't control themselves.
Zhen Ni turned her face slightly, and looked at the people who were already extremely tired under the pressure.
The Patriarch of the Wraith Spirit was struck down by the three banners, Xiao Zhan was seriously injured, Le Shaolong and Ziying also suffered a lot, although Xiao Yan was safe and sound, but his soul power was exhausted. I'm afraid everyone will turn into a ball of meat sauce.
Zhen Ni took a hard breath of the turbid air, her slender jade-like hands struggled to change and dance, her whole body was running with battle energy, and thick energy gushed out through her fingertips. Countless vines suddenly appeared on the handle of the war halberd, which was several meters long.
The vines twined upwards and stretched rapidly, absorbing the blood energy and transforming it into nutrients. The green leaves seemed to be newly born after the rain, covering the entire Blood Dragon War Halberd in an instant.
"Buzz!"
The blood dragon war halberd bound by the green vines made a sharp struggle, trying to get rid of this endless vitality.
"Bang! Bang!"
The vines were continuously shattered under the powerful energy of the blood dragon halberd, and then regenerated continuously, going round and round, endlessly.
The confrontation between vitality and blood eased the pressure in the space, and everyone finally broke free from the pressure.
Xiao Zhan jumped up from the ground, stepped out with big strides, his fists were clenched "creaking", the rage full of anger had nowhere to release, it turned into energy and poured into his right arm, and punched up.
Although the blood energy of the blood dragon halberd is very corrosive, and even though this powerful blood energy made the vines not persist for too long before disappearing in smoke, the color of the blood dragon halberd also dimmed after fighting with the vines.
"boom!"
The blood dragon halberd, which had not had time to replenish energy from the blood spirit formation, met Xiao Zhan's heavy punch!
Then came the second punch!
"Boom boom boom!"
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded in mid-air, and the brute strength of Xiao Zhan was transmitted to the fists, one punch after another, like a thousand waves of turbulence, blasted unparalleled on the blood dragon battle halberd.
"Ugh-"
I don't know how many punches Xiao Zhan threw, until he was on the verge of exhausting all his strength, a sound similar to mourning came from the blood dragon war halberd, the huge body of the halberd finally burst into cracks like spider webs, and it was about to perish.
A centipede is dead but not stiff.Of course, the Blood Dragon War Halberd would not be willing to be destroyed just like that. Those fragments scattered on Xiao Zhan's body immediately emitted a large amount of bloody aura and started backlashing.
The rich blood energy corroded the surrounding air, like a flame ignited, and there was a "chi chi" sound, but it was beyond the golden armor of Xiao Zhan, unable to advance an inch.
"Uh!"
Xiao Zhan let out a muffled uh, lowered his waist and twisted his body, raised his knees and squatted slightly, and transported his qi to his dantian. The battle qi passed from his toes to his thigh, and then spread to his right arm with the strength of his waist, and he threw out a final punch!
The punching intent was direct and concise, the blood dragon halberd finally couldn't bear the last blow after repeated blows, and it shattered into pieces.
Xiao Zhan slowly withdrew his fist and landed on the side of the crowd. There were bloodstains on both sides of his mouth, obviously he had suffered serious injuries, but his face showed a look of shock: "This blood spirit array is really powerful. The victory this time is really thanks to the eldest lady who took the lead."
"This flag is more powerful than the first flag, but now it's only the fourth flag, and Xiao Zhan has been injured repeatedly." Xiao Yan sighed, his face still dignified.
"The people who can break into this place are really not bad, but it's a pity that the blood spirit formation has a total of eighteen layers. As you said, it is only the fourth banner now. If your skills stop here, this scene will be over! "
The words of the ancestor of the Wraith Spirit always sounded when everyone was most depressed, making people burn with anger.
"Bastard! Come out if you have the guts!"
Seeing that Xiao Zhan was severely injured, Zi Ying couldn't help shouting angrily.
Not being able to see the real body of the Ancestor of Wraith Spirit, but being trapped by him tightly in the formation, unable to get in and out, this feeling of being completely powerless like a punch on cotton, almost drove her crazy.
"Haha, you are not qualified to challenge me. Let's talk about it after receiving my Eighteen Banners!"
The voice of the ancestor of the Wraith Spirit came from the blood, the voice was low and indifferent, and Ziying's ridicule obviously did not arouse the slightest emotion in him.
"To put it nicely, I think it's just a turtle with a shrinking head."
Seeing the bloody flames of the [-]th flag, the people were being pushed closer and closer, and the space was getting smaller and smaller, Zhen Ni was so anxious that she also joined Zi Ying's ranks, and used a provocative method against the ancestor of the Wraith Spirit.
Unfortunately, what responded to them was——
"The fifth flag moves, the blood ax asks the sky!"
The Ancestor of Wraith Spirit's answer was concise and clear, hands-on was his only answer.
Blood was surging, and a round of sharp ax came through the air, and the wraith struggling in pain could be faintly seen on the axe.
The greatest energy of the Wraith comes from a mouthful of resentment after death.The source of activation of the blood spirit array is to burn the grievances of the wraiths, turn them into energy and condense the eighteen banners, repeating one after another.
When the first level collapses, the resentful spirits will merge into the formation again, and the resentment will be superimposed again, so each level is more terrifying than the last level.If the final No.18 heavy banner is displayed by the big formation, I am afraid that even the Seven Star Fighting Emperor will have to hate it.
Now it's only the fifth flag, and the ax that is cut out makes everyone's skin tingle from a long distance. Not to mention the No.18 heavy flag, even if it is the next sixth, seventh, and eighth heavy flag, everyone will not I can guarantee that it will survive smoothly.
Although they are all outstanding among their peers, they are not good at formations after all.Being in the formation, like a mist blinding the eyes, you can only see the blood rushing around, the wraiths raging, the crying and neighing disturb the mind, and it is even more difficult to see the way forward in the confusion.
The blood ax is approaching.
(End of this chapter)
"Finally withstood!"
Le Shaolong and Ziying breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, numbness spread all over their bodies, and bursts of burning pain penetrated into their hearts.Under this severe pain, even their toes were a little weak, and they couldn't hold it back for a while, fell down and sat on the ground, and everyone hurriedly protected the two of them.
"The third flag moves, the blood sword blast!"
In the blood formation, swords rose like the wind, the fragments of the spear were still some distance away from the ground, and the eighteen blood swords were already approaching.The sword edges clanged and intertwined to form an impenetrable sword net, and the wind of the sword was extremely cold, setting off a violent wind and raging waves.
The crowd was like a piece of duckweed in the raging sea, swaying helplessly in the sky, unable to stay still, and the phalanx was thrown into chaos for a while.
There was a sound of rustling, and the sword net swiftly passed over the crowd, split into two groups, and directly hit Xiao Zhan and Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead, his bone wings vibrated slightly, he quickly adjusted his body shape, pulled out the Tianhuo Eternal Ruler, and calmly greeted him; while Xiao Zhan, who took the rigid line, was unsteady on his feet and lost his balance. Unable to stand up and defend, he became the weakness of the team.
It has to be said that the ancestor of the wraith spirit's grasp of the fighter is simply as good as the peak. After just a few moves, he can see the weakness of everyone.
Xiao Yan is the core of the team. Although the power of soul is strong, he only has three-star late stage strength; Xiao Zhan is brave and has strong defense, but as long as his body is unstable, his weakness will be obvious.As long as two people are killed, the rest will be like loose sand, self-defeating without attack.
"See how long you can last!"
As soon as the ancestor of the resentful spirit finished speaking, the blood-red sword net speeded up immediately, stabbing towards Xiao Yan and Xiao Zhan continuously.
"Ho!"
Xiao Zhan drank in a deep voice, golden light covered his body, and the battle armor reappeared, with mysterious runes flowing in it.
There were bursts of piercing "squeak" muffled sounds as the two collided, but after only a few seconds of confrontation, the golden light armor was cut through by the sharp blood sword.
At the same time, the blood-red sword net was also quickly wiped out, leaving only the fierce sword energy, which persevered and carved deep blood marks on Xiao Zhan's powerful body.
As soon as the sword's edge passed, Xiao Zhan quickly took out a few pills from the ring, swallowed them whole, then sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, taking the time to adjust his breath.
Although Xiao Zhan barely blocked the two rounds of attacks from the ancestor of the Wraith Spirit, he also exhausted his fighting spirit and was covered in bloodstains, which was unsightly, but even so, Xiao Zhan could barely protect himself, so everyone immediately retreated Arriving in front of Xiao Yan, the soldiers followed their heartbeats, and instantly started a fierce battle with the sword net that was close to him.
The blood sword is unpredictable in an instant, and the sword's momentum can be firm or soft, fast or slow, false or real, but under the protection of everyone who cooperates with each other, the third banner of blood sword Gale, the ancestor of the wraith spirit, can only be defeated in the end. Return in vain.
"The fourth flag moves, the blood halberd pierces the clouds!"
In the illusion, the ancestor of the wraith spirit waved his hand, and a huge blood dragon halberd appeared above the blood spirit formation.
The halberd has been known as the "Chief of a Hundred Soldiers" since ancient times!
As soon as the blood dragon battle halberd was released, its power was surging, and the two dragons on the blade raised their heads to the sky, invincible.The space inside the formation was continuously turbulent and collapsed in an instant, and the tip of the blade pointed directly at everyone.
The power of the blood halberd followed the dissipation of the blood sword, and the combination was seamless. Although it came very slowly, it was as icy as ice that had been hundreds of millions of years old. Feeling overwhelmed, it seemed that even the soul was about to be frozen.
Slow, incredibly slow.
Time seems to have stopped at this moment.
Under Xiao Yan's surprised eyes, the blood dragon halberd was moving in the air at a nearly stagnant speed, but the power it radiated became more and more terrifying.
The air in the blood spirit formation seemed to be shocked by the threat of the blood dragon halberd, and it became more and more solid.Everyone seemed to have fallen into a swamp, their movements became slower and slower, as if they were bound by a thousand catties of force in their movements, they were so uncomfortable that they couldn't control themselves.
Zhen Ni turned her face slightly, and looked at the people who were already extremely tired under the pressure.
The Patriarch of the Wraith Spirit was struck down by the three banners, Xiao Zhan was seriously injured, Le Shaolong and Ziying also suffered a lot, although Xiao Yan was safe and sound, but his soul power was exhausted. I'm afraid everyone will turn into a ball of meat sauce.
Zhen Ni took a hard breath of the turbid air, her slender jade-like hands struggled to change and dance, her whole body was running with battle energy, and thick energy gushed out through her fingertips. Countless vines suddenly appeared on the handle of the war halberd, which was several meters long.
The vines twined upwards and stretched rapidly, absorbing the blood energy and transforming it into nutrients. The green leaves seemed to be newly born after the rain, covering the entire Blood Dragon War Halberd in an instant.
"Buzz!"
The blood dragon war halberd bound by the green vines made a sharp struggle, trying to get rid of this endless vitality.
"Bang! Bang!"
The vines were continuously shattered under the powerful energy of the blood dragon halberd, and then regenerated continuously, going round and round, endlessly.
The confrontation between vitality and blood eased the pressure in the space, and everyone finally broke free from the pressure.
Xiao Zhan jumped up from the ground, stepped out with big strides, his fists were clenched "creaking", the rage full of anger had nowhere to release, it turned into energy and poured into his right arm, and punched up.
Although the blood energy of the blood dragon halberd is very corrosive, and even though this powerful blood energy made the vines not persist for too long before disappearing in smoke, the color of the blood dragon halberd also dimmed after fighting with the vines.
"boom!"
The blood dragon halberd, which had not had time to replenish energy from the blood spirit formation, met Xiao Zhan's heavy punch!
Then came the second punch!
"Boom boom boom!"
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded in mid-air, and the brute strength of Xiao Zhan was transmitted to the fists, one punch after another, like a thousand waves of turbulence, blasted unparalleled on the blood dragon battle halberd.
"Ugh-"
I don't know how many punches Xiao Zhan threw, until he was on the verge of exhausting all his strength, a sound similar to mourning came from the blood dragon war halberd, the huge body of the halberd finally burst into cracks like spider webs, and it was about to perish.
A centipede is dead but not stiff.Of course, the Blood Dragon War Halberd would not be willing to be destroyed just like that. Those fragments scattered on Xiao Zhan's body immediately emitted a large amount of bloody aura and started backlashing.
The rich blood energy corroded the surrounding air, like a flame ignited, and there was a "chi chi" sound, but it was beyond the golden armor of Xiao Zhan, unable to advance an inch.
"Uh!"
Xiao Zhan let out a muffled uh, lowered his waist and twisted his body, raised his knees and squatted slightly, and transported his qi to his dantian. The battle qi passed from his toes to his thigh, and then spread to his right arm with the strength of his waist, and he threw out a final punch!
The punching intent was direct and concise, the blood dragon halberd finally couldn't bear the last blow after repeated blows, and it shattered into pieces.
Xiao Zhan slowly withdrew his fist and landed on the side of the crowd. There were bloodstains on both sides of his mouth, obviously he had suffered serious injuries, but his face showed a look of shock: "This blood spirit array is really powerful. The victory this time is really thanks to the eldest lady who took the lead."
"This flag is more powerful than the first flag, but now it's only the fourth flag, and Xiao Zhan has been injured repeatedly." Xiao Yan sighed, his face still dignified.
"The people who can break into this place are really not bad, but it's a pity that the blood spirit formation has a total of eighteen layers. As you said, it is only the fourth banner now. If your skills stop here, this scene will be over! "
The words of the ancestor of the Wraith Spirit always sounded when everyone was most depressed, making people burn with anger.
"Bastard! Come out if you have the guts!"
Seeing that Xiao Zhan was severely injured, Zi Ying couldn't help shouting angrily.
Not being able to see the real body of the Ancestor of Wraith Spirit, but being trapped by him tightly in the formation, unable to get in and out, this feeling of being completely powerless like a punch on cotton, almost drove her crazy.
"Haha, you are not qualified to challenge me. Let's talk about it after receiving my Eighteen Banners!"
The voice of the ancestor of the Wraith Spirit came from the blood, the voice was low and indifferent, and Ziying's ridicule obviously did not arouse the slightest emotion in him.
"To put it nicely, I think it's just a turtle with a shrinking head."
Seeing the bloody flames of the [-]th flag, the people were being pushed closer and closer, and the space was getting smaller and smaller, Zhen Ni was so anxious that she also joined Zi Ying's ranks, and used a provocative method against the ancestor of the Wraith Spirit.
Unfortunately, what responded to them was——
"The fifth flag moves, the blood ax asks the sky!"
The Ancestor of Wraith Spirit's answer was concise and clear, hands-on was his only answer.
Blood was surging, and a round of sharp ax came through the air, and the wraith struggling in pain could be faintly seen on the axe.
The greatest energy of the Wraith comes from a mouthful of resentment after death.The source of activation of the blood spirit array is to burn the grievances of the wraiths, turn them into energy and condense the eighteen banners, repeating one after another.
When the first level collapses, the resentful spirits will merge into the formation again, and the resentment will be superimposed again, so each level is more terrifying than the last level.If the final No.18 heavy banner is displayed by the big formation, I am afraid that even the Seven Star Fighting Emperor will have to hate it.
Now it's only the fifth flag, and the ax that is cut out makes everyone's skin tingle from a long distance. Not to mention the No.18 heavy flag, even if it is the next sixth, seventh, and eighth heavy flag, everyone will not I can guarantee that it will survive smoothly.
Although they are all outstanding among their peers, they are not good at formations after all.Being in the formation, like a mist blinding the eyes, you can only see the blood rushing around, the wraiths raging, the crying and neighing disturb the mind, and it is even more difficult to see the way forward in the confusion.
The blood ax is approaching.
(End of this chapter)
