Chapter 191 Yasaka Magatama!

"Ah——!"

The Great Holy Spirit suddenly screamed in pain, and the painful sound echoed endlessly in the empty basement. In his wide eyes, his fists that kept expanding showed a ferocious smile.

He was still saying something, and his eyes were still full of fear. However, the next moment, with a strong impact, his body had turned into a ball of meat paste, splashing all over the ground.

"Brother." The Second Holy Spirit, who had just come out of the wall, saw this scene, his eyes suddenly widened, his nose turned red, and there were tears in his eyes.

That look was like looking at a dead family member, full of pain and anger.

"I'll fight you!"

The Second Holy Spirit roared wildly, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes. His fighting consciousness was completely aroused. Facing a strong enemy, he chose to fight hard.

His soul fire trembled violently, bursting with blazing flames. He actually burned his life and soul quickly at all costs, just to improve his instantaneous combat power.

In an instant, his breath actually reached the Soul Saint level in this breath.

"Evil soul masters, all deserve to die!"

Han Yu snorted coldly.

His scarlet eyes were instantly chilled, and the Susanoo in front of him swelled up again, and his huge body was frightening.

Soon, half of his huge body was covered with a layer of purple armor.

And in his hand, a lavender soul bow suddenly appeared, and at this moment, people felt like they were on the edge of the abyss.

"Hah!"

Susanoo raised the bow in his hand and shouted in a deep voice. His movements were extremely fast, and the bow and arrow had no power, but shot directly out.

He said coldly, "If you have a choice in the next life, you'd better not be an evil soul master."

Then, at this moment, the purple arrow flew off the string in an instant, flying too fast and too fiercely.

For a moment, bursts of sonic booms sounded in the air instantly. It was the sound of air friction caused by the speed of sound, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by this indescribable intensity.

The Second Holy Spirit had just improved his strength and had not had time to stabilize it completely, but at this moment, he was unable to cope.

A sharp arrow pierced his chest directly, and instantly dragged his huge body against the wall.

"Why."

"Elder, save me."

At this moment, his eyes were full of confusion and puzzlement, and his eyes were still on Han Yu.

The next moment, his huge body flew backwards with the force of the arrow, and his huge body fell down with a loud bang.

"Awakening the evil martial soul is also your misfortune, but you are wrong to come out and do evil."

Han Yu frowned slightly, and his deep voice echoed in the empty cave.

He looked at the fallen Second Holy Spirit with a deep and indifferent look.

The lavender light slowly converged, the arrow was still in the air, and the person was already on the ground.

Han Yu stood there quietly, without any mercy, only fortitude and determination.

Although most of the evil soul masters are evil, there are still a few who are helpless and have gone astray because of various difficulties.

Why do we expect sadness and pity after this evil act?

But the only thing that cannot be denied is that every thing they have done to harm living beings is an evil act.

No matter how helpless they are or how big the difficulties are, no one can forgive their sins. The fact that they have become evil soul masters has covered their lives with darkness, and they cannot be redeemed by anyone.

"Humph, you are so brave, you even killed two disciples of my Holy Church. It's unforgivable."

The cold voice resounded in this space.

The next moment, a figure covered in a black robe quietly appeared beside the Second Holy Spirit.

He stretched out his hand, placed it on the body of the Second Holy Spirit, and then shook his head.

"It's too late to save you."

"Don't worry, although I'm a step late, I will avenge you for the hard work you two have done for the Holy Church over the years."

After whispering a few words, as if to comfort him, the black-robed man slowly stood up, staring at Han Yu fiercely with a cold gaze under the black robe.

He said sinisterly: "Hehehe, I can feel that your body is full of vitality."

"With such a huge vitality, your body is really fascinating."

A trace of greed flashed in his eyes: "I am the elder of the branch temple. If you kill my disciple, you will repay me with your body."

"I will suck your blood and make you a part of my strength!"

As he spoke, a powerful breath burst out from his body, white, yellow, purple, black, black, and black, a total of eight soul rings slowly rose from his feet.

It turned out to be an eight-ring evil soul douluo!

A blood-colored giant wolf behind him roared to the sky, and the whole room was suddenly surrounded by bloody evil spirits.

"Blood Wolf Martial Soul, your Martial Soul should not be considered an evil soul master, why did you become an evil soul master?"

Han Yu's eyes flashed with surprise.

Although the aura of this evil soul Douluo is very bloody, the essence of his Martial Soul cannot be considered an evil Martial Soul.

Hearing this, the black-robed man's eyes flashed with a trace of pain, and then his face suddenly became ferocious.

"Hehehe evil soul master, do you think I want to become like this?"

"It's all because of those damn noble masters."

"I was also a normal soul master at the beginning, but my talent was relatively poor."

"But with my hard work, I slowly cultivated to Soul Master."

"I originally had a wonderful family and a beautiful wife. Although I was not strong, I was very satisfied."

"But, one day, while I was out hunting for souls, my wife..."

At this point, the black-robed man's voice suddenly turned hateful: "My wife was bullied by the nobles and finally committed suicide."

"From that moment on, my heart died."

"In order to take revenge, I practiced hard, and finally obtained a soul skill that can absorb other people's blood to enhance my strength when I was in the Soul Sect."

"Although I don't have any offensive ability, my strength improved rapidly after this."

"It won't take many years for me to drain all the blood from that noble family."

"For this reason, I was also hunted down, and was finally forced to join the evil soul master."

Recalling the past, the man in black robe's tone was extremely painful.

"Okay, that's almost the end of the story. Next is your death."

"It's not in vain that I spent so much time."

The man in black robe sneered, and his eighth soul ring suddenly lit up.

"The eighth soul skill, Blood River Formation!"

In an instant, the entire room was suddenly flooded with countless blood, and soon Han Yu's feet were covered in blood.

"Is he stalling for time?"

Han Yu's heart moved. No wonder he thought he was just chattering after he said so much.

"You are very strong, I can feel it. That's why I delayed you and activated this eighth soul skill."

The voice of the man in black robes echoed in the empty room. He stood there, his hands stretched out to both sides, and his fingertips flashed with dark red light.

With each of his slow and precise gestures, the surrounding blood began to slowly rise, as if being pulled by some invisible force, climbing up bit by bit, gradually spreading to Han Yu's knees, and then quickly submerged to his waist.

Han Yu stared at the rising blood, her eyes full of vigilance.

He waved his arms, trying to get rid of the viscous liquid, but found that they seemed to be alive and tightly bound him.

The man in black robe continued: "Although my eighth soul skill is extremely powerful, the conditions for its activation are also extremely harsh."

He lowered his head slightly, looking at the scene like a sea of ​​blood beneath his feet, with a proud smile on his lips.

"It takes a certain amount of time to accumulate strength, that's why I'm talking to you so much."

Having said this, he suddenly raised his hands, palms upward, and the blood instantly rolled up, forming a huge whirlpool.

Han Yu tried to retreat, but felt that his feet were pulled by an invisible force and could not move.

The black-robed man's eyes flashed with fanaticism: "Now that I have successfully activated my soul skill, you can go with peace of mind."

Before he finished speaking, the blood around him suddenly made a low "rumbling" sound, as if there were countless monsters tumbling in it.

The next moment, under Han Yu's surprised gaze, humanoid creatures made of condensed blood slowly stood up from the blood river.

Those bloody men seemed to have come from the depths of hell, their bodies exuding a biting cold air, and every movement was filled with the breath of death.

Han Yu took a sharp breath of air and quickly put on a defensive posture. He could feel the pressure of these bloody men, each of whom was no less powerful than an ordinary Soul Emperor.

What's even more frightening is that the bloody people are constantly emerging in huge numbers. Han Yu made a rough estimate and found that the number of these bloody people is no less than a hundred.

"Kill him, it doesn't matter if he dies."

The man in black robe gave an order, and the bloody people roared instantly and rushed towards Hanyu.

"A bunch of reptiles."

"Susanoh!"

Han Yu gave a low shout, and the purple robe on his body fluttered as if being picked up by the wind.

The aura all over his body surged in an instant, and the lavender Susanoo quietly appeared with his roar. This time it directly entered the armor form the moment it emerged.

The armor shone with a metallic cold light, as if it contained the essence of all power.

Hanyu's eyes suddenly condensed, and the thirty-meter-high Susanoo's body rumbled, and every step it took seemed to cause the ground to tremble.

Purple flames spurted out from the armor, like an angry god, directly bursting through the small room. Debris and dust flew in the air, and the entire basement turned into ruins in an instant.

Susanoo raised his head and roared, his voice was like thunder, and the light in his golden eyes flashed, almost igniting the air.

When the man in black robe saw this, his expression suddenly became serious. He knew that Han Yu's power at this moment was unprecedentedly powerful and he must not take it lightly.

The murderous intent in Han Yu's eyes was even worse, and he decided to end the evil soul Douluo's life himself without resorting to any external force this time.

"Yasaka no Magatama!"

He shouted in a deep voice, and following the command, purple light emitted from Susanoo's giant palm, and a mysterious magatama similar to the Sharingan quietly formed in his hand.

Then, Susanoo swung forward suddenly, and the huge magatama was thrown out unstoppably like a meteor.

The magatama drew a dazzling light in the air, instantly making a swishing sound, and fourteen magatama were launched in unpredictable directions towards the bloody people around them.

The body of each bloody person that hit it exploded at the moment of contact, turning into balls of blood, and finally merged into the river of blood that flowed like a river.

This skill, Yasaka no Magatama, is a powerful general skill that Susanoo can only use when it reaches the second form. It is also an extraordinary long-range attack method, powerful enough to change the situation on the battlefield.

"What? How is this possible!"

The black-robed man couldn't help but scream in dismay when he saw this scene. Seeing hundreds of blood men being smashed by the magatama in an instant, a trace of incredible horror flashed across his face.

The power of the magatama did not weaken as a result, and they continued to rush towards the black-robed man with unabated momentum.

The black-robed man snorted coldly when he saw this. Although some blood men were smashed, he was still confident, "As long as the blood river is not destroyed, I will not die!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the blood-red light on his body suddenly exploded, as strong as a volcanic eruption.

He waved his hand casually, and countless blood men seemed to respond and blocked the way of the fast-moving Yasaka no Magatama.

The next moment, the blood men and the magatama collided violently, making a deafening noise. Countless blood mists rose up, and the scene was like harvesting wheat fields, with waves of blood men falling down.

Finally, in the blood mist, the momentum of Yasaka no Magatama gradually slowed down, and the last wave of blood men consumed all its strength, causing the terrifying Magatama to finally disappear from the battlefield.

"You are very strong, but I am not weak either!"

The black-robed man declared loudly, and the soul power on his body fluctuated more violently, and the air around him seemed to be trembling.

As his words fell, a dark red light jumped out from his palm, and the blood man was condensed by him again.

His movements were swift and precise. As he waved his hands, a huge blood man slowly rose from the ground. Although there was only one this time, its size and momentum far exceeded those of the previous blood men.

The blood man was tall and demonic, and his red eyes were like the abyss, which was comparable to Han Yu's Susanoo.

The black-robed man stood aside, staring at the blood man's movements with a torch-like gaze.

He murmured softly: "This is the blood man I condensed by combining all my strength. Not only does it have unparalleled defense, but it is also very powerful."

He turned his eyes to Han Yu and said provocatively: "I made it by imitating your giant. What do you think?"

The blood man raised his head and howled loudly. After condensing this blood man, the black-robed man looked slightly pale. It was obvious that he consumed a lot of energy, but the result was obviously satisfactory. He looked at the monster he created and nodded proudly.

He then jumped up and stood steadily on the top of the blood man's head, waving his big hand and pointing at Han Yu.

The blood man walked slowly towards Han Yu with heavy steps, and the ground trembled faintly.