Chapter 369 Skeleton!

Ye Guyi's movements were swift and smooth. She swung her long sword, and a huge sword beam three feet long and about ten feet wide fell from the sky, like a long rainbow, slashing Han Yu.

This was Ye Guyi's second soul skill - Holy Spirit Slash, which contained the powerful power of the Holy Angel Martial Soul.

Facing this fierce attack, Han Yu felt that his soul seemed to be firmly locked. The huge sword beam, with the momentum of destroying the world, fell from the sky and enveloped him.

Seven corpse wizards surrounded Han Yu, and they were chanting in their mouths. The obscure spells were intertwined in the air like poisonous snakes.

The cold breath spread, and the temperature around dropped sharply, as if even the air was solidified. Han Yu raised his hands, palms up, and a powerful energy wave gushed out of his body, converging with the energy of the seven corpse wizards to form a huge energy vortex.

This energy vortex became faster and stronger, and finally tore a golden crack above Han Yu's head.

This crack is not straight, but twists and turns like lightning, emitting a frightening energy fluctuation. The edge of the crack flashes with golden light, as if connecting to another world.

Then, a huge pale skull slowly emerged from the crack. The size of this skull is astonishing, as big as a small house.

It is not a complete head, but only bones, the surface is as smooth as jade, without a trace of flesh and blood. The pale bones look particularly strange against the golden cracks.

Among the people present, if anyone has witnessed the shocking battle between the Tang Sect and the Holy Spirit Sect, they will recognize at a glance that this is the skull of the bone dragon! Moreover, compared with the bone dragon that Yan Feng incarnated at the beginning, the skull of this bone dragon is much larger, at least five times the size of Yan Feng's martial soul.

This is clearly an adult bone dragon! The evil soul masters recognized the origin of this behemoth at a glance, and a trace of fear rose in their hearts.

In the eye sockets of this adult bone dragon, two balls of dazzling golden soul fire were burning, emitting a breath of light. This breath of light was incompatible with the image of the bone dragon and looked particularly strange.

The golden light flowed slowly along the cheek bones of the bone dragon like liquid, as if it were its tears.

The huge skull slowly raised up and roared silently.

Although there was no sound, this silent roar contained infinite pressure, which made everyone present feel terrified.

At this moment, a bright holy light broke through the sky and slashed fiercely on the huge skull of the bone dragon.

The crisp explosion sounded through the sky, and the holy light scattered, but the skull of the bone dragon was intact, without even a trace of cracks.

The golden soul fire jumped violently, and the huge mouth of the bone dragon suddenly opened, and a ball of light golden dragon flame gushed out and went straight to Ye Guyi.

This dragon flame is not an ordinary flame, but contains a powerful soul force that is enough to burn everything.

After the dragon flame was ejected, the huge skull of the bone dragon slowly retracted into the golden crack, and the crack closed and disappeared.

Ye Guyi never thought that the opponent was so powerful that even the Holy Spirit Slash could not hurt him at all.

The pale golden dragon flame rushed towards her, and the powerful might caused the sacred light around her to violently surge, as if it was surging like a storm and huge waves.

Facing such a powerful attack, Ye Guyi, who was fearless like a newborn calf, did not fear at all, but instead aroused her fighting spirit. The fifth soul ring on her body shone brightly, and a holy sword as bright as the sun appeared in her hand again.

The holy sword, with its unparalleled sharpness, slashed at the huge dragon flame. The sharpness of the holy sword was indeed extraordinary, and it actually split the dragon flame in the middle and passed along both sides of her body.

However, even so, Ye Guyi was not feeling well. The powerful impact made her stagger and she took a few steps back involuntarily, and her pretty face turned pale.

The deputy leader of the Holy Spirit Church uttered the word "good" heavily. This monosyllable word seemed to contain a thousand pounds of force, hitting the air and stirring up an invisible ripple.

His originally calm face was now like a blooming chrysanthemum, and every wrinkle was stretched out, full of admiration.

He couldn't help but stand up, with his hands on the table in front of him, his body slightly leaning forward, his eyes blazing at the cold rain on the field.

"Joint summoning, this skill is really rare!" He whispered in admiration, with a hint of excitement in his tone that was difficult to conceal.

He recalled the skeletal dragon that he had just glimpsed, the huge body, the eerie bones, and the terrifying pressure, all of which showed its extraordinaryness.

"The skull dragon just now is definitely not comparable to ordinary undead creatures. The energy fluctuations it contains even surpass those of ordinary ten thousand year soul beasts!" He turned his head to look at Nangong Wan beside him, with a hint of praise in his tone, "Nangong Wan, this time you have discovered such a talent for our sect, you should be credited with a great achievement!" He paused, his eyes flickered, as if thinking about something.

Then, his tone became serious, "However, I'm afraid this Han Yu can't be your disciple." Nangong Wan was shocked and quickly bowed and replied: "Yes."

Although his heart was full of regrets, he was more shocked.

Although Han Yu didn't seem to have a high level of cultivation, it can be seen from the fact that he was able to summon an adult skull dragon to attack before that this kid's potential is absolutely unfathomable! The deputy leader continued: "I will report to the leader in person that our previous guess is likely to be correct.

He is very likely the Holy Son of our sect! "Nangong Wan's heart was once again filled with shock. The Holy Son is coming! This is what the Holy Spirit Sect has been looking forward to for thousands of years!

If Han Yu is really the Holy Son, then the revival of the Holy Spirit Sect is just around the corner! He secretly glanced at Han Yu and sighed in his heart: This kid has a bright future! Yan Feng died in battle a few days ago, the leader was furious, and the entire Holy Spirit Sect was shrouded in a haze.

And the appearance of Han Yu undoubtedly injected a shot of adrenaline into the Holy Spirit Sect.

Although he should not be as strong as Yan Feng, his potential is greater, and it can even be said to be unlimited!

If his summons just now can be fully completed... Nangong Wan's mind appeared the skull dragon What a terrifying scene it would be if it fully appeared?

I'm afraid that ordinary Title Douluo can't compete with it! Of course, to complete that level of summoning, Han Yu himself must reach the level of Title Douluo.

At the same time, after Han Yu repelled Ye Guyi, the seven corpse wizards around him also disappeared, as if they were integrated into the air.

He still chanted obscure spells in his mouth, his voice was low and rhythmic, like the devil's sound from hell. In front of him, a pale white door slowly rose, and various hideous ghost patterns were carved on the door, exuding a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.

"Open, Gate of the Undead! "Han Yu finally shouted something that the spectators could understand.

Although his voice was not loud, it was clearly heard throughout the entire competition venue, with an unquestionable majesty. After the gate was fully revealed, Han Yu stepped into it without hesitation, and his figure disappeared in an instant, leaving only an empty space.

Immediately afterwards, groups of skeleton soldiers swarmed out of the Gate of the Undead, rushing towards Ye Guyi like a tide.

These skeleton soldiers, without exception, were all shining with a layer of faint golden light, which looked particularly strange. As undead creatures, their greatest feature is that they are fearless of death. Even if their bones are shattered, they will struggle to continue attacking.

Ye Guyi swept the long sword in his hand, the sword light flashed, and every time the sword was slashed, a skeleton fell to the ground and turned into a pile of broken bones.

But But her face became more and more ugly.

Her holy angel martial soul is the natural nemesis of evil creatures and evil soul masters.

As long as the evil creatures are killed and purified, their own cultivation will get pure purification power from it to feed back to themselves, restore soul power and improve their cultivation. This is also her biggest trump card.

Ye Guyi was full of doubts and shock.

These undead creatures seemed to be bathed in holy light, and they had no fear of her holy attribute attacks.

The holy light she was proud of was like sunlight shining on the snow, without melting, burning, or even leaving any traces.

They charged fearlessly, as if they could not feel the pressure of the holy light.

In the past, the holy light had great lethality to undead creatures, and could even purify them. 's souls to replenish her soul power.

But now, after these undead creatures were hit by the holy light, not a single bit of soul energy was fed back to her.

Could it be that these were really undead creatures with light attributes? This incredible situation made her unbelievable.

Attributes will not lie. She clearly felt that these undead creatures exuded the breath of light. What on earth is going on?

The sea of ​​skeletons surged like a tide. This was the first wave of the undead army.

Their bones were white, and blue flames burned in their eye sockets. They made a crackling sound and marched forward in neat steps.

Following the sea of ​​skeletons, a large number of corpse wizards appeared. They were wearing tattered gray robes, waving bone staffs in their hands, muttering and uttering creepy spells.

Stronger Skeleton cavalry also gradually appeared on the competition stage. They rode on tall skeleton war horses, held rusty swords, neighed, and charged fiercely.

Although these undead creatures were not very strong individually, they were huge in number and came in an endless stream, like locusts passing through the border, overwhelming the sky and the earth.

They were fearless and rushed towards Ye Guyi one after another, trying to drown her in the sea of ​​undead.

Ye Guyi took a deep breath, raised the seven-star long sword in her hand high, and the fourth soul ring flashed.

The white wings behind her suddenly rose up, like an angel spreading its wings, and then slapped down hard.

Suddenly, layers of sacred light, like gushing springs, spread outward with her as the center.

Wherever the sacred light passed, a large number of undead creatures were shattered, shaken away, and turned into dust. This is her famous skill - the Holy Light Spirit Array!

If the creatures besieging her were just ordinary undead creatures, then this Holy Light Spirit Formation would be enough to destroy them all.

However, these undead creatures with light attributes were extremely tenacious and had a strong resistance to the holy light.

Although the Holy Light Spirit Formation destroyed some of the skeleton soldiers, the corpse witches and skeleton cavalry still charged fearlessly without any sign of defeat.

They surged like a tide, constantly attacking the defense of the Holy Light Spirit Formation.

Ye Guyi kept releasing big moves to try to stop the attack of the undead army, but her soul power could not be effectively replenished.

The long battle and the consumption of soul power made her face pale, and fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

She felt a wave of powerlessness surge into her heart, and her heart was full of anxiety and uneasiness.

Under the stage, Nangong Wan sincerely praised: "Yes, this Han must be the Son of God descended! Even the undead creatures that cannot be harmed by the sacred attributes, this is simply too wonderful.

Congratulations to the deputy leader."

The deputy leader was obviously very satisfied with Han Yu's performance. This was definitely a big surprise. Being able to defeat the opponent head-on and win the game, the Holy Spirit Church naturally did not have to turn against the nobles and the military. Everything was done according to the previous regulations.

Not to mention the existence of Han Yu, a super evil soul master genius. With the advent of the Son of God, the Holy Church will surely prosper.

Han Yu's voice, with a hint of helplessness, once again echoed in Ye Guyi's ears: "Now, you should believe me, right?" This voice was like a soft sigh, but it contained unquestionable affirmation.

Ye Guyi gritted her teeth, her white teeth almost breaking. She suppressed her fear and anger and retorted: "What do you believe? Believe in you, an evil evil soul master? This is impossible!" Her words were full of distrust and hostility, as if Han Yu was some kind of unforgivable sinner.

Han Yu sighed softly, as if he was helpless with Ye Guyi's stubbornness.

"Why don't you understand?" There was a hint of bitterness in his tone, "If I were really evil, how could my summoned creatures not be afraid of your sacred attributes?"

He paused and continued: "If I wanted to harm you, why would I talk so much nonsense with you? Wouldn't it be easier to just do it?" He pointed his finger forward, motioning Ye Guyi to observe carefully.

As Han Yu spoke, the door of the dead, which originally exuded a gloomy atmosphere, suddenly made a low roar, and the runes on the door frame flashed with an even more bizarre light, as if a giant beast that was choosing people to devour opened its bloody mouth.

The Gate of the Dead slowly expanded, and a stronger breath of death spread out, making people shudder.

Accompanied by the low and rhythmic sound of horse hooves, knights wearing deathly gray armor rode tall skeleton war horses and slowly walked out of the Gate of the Dead.

The sound of horse hooves stepped on the competition stage, making a dull sound, as if knocking on Ye Guyi's heart, making her feel depressed and suffocated.

The armor of these knights was covered with traces of time, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere. (End of this chapter)