Chapter 1608: Bloody Battle of Evil Spirits (2)

This red mist was extremely evil, and it was filled with a chilling evil aura, shrouded in this red mist, Sword Dust and the Holy Spirit King suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill invade, penetrating their protective swords, close to their skin, and then penetrating into their bodies through their skin, wherever this implicit pass, the blood stopped flowing, the vitality was frozen, and even the limbs and bones became hard.

At this moment, the two of them felt that they were stiff and slow, and the strength of the god realm was so weak under the invasion of this cold aura.

But soon, the faces of the two of them changed again, and they both sensed that this cold aura was actually devouring the vitality in their bodies at this moment, and they were swallowed together, as well as their spirits.

As the vitality and spirit were devoured, a sense of weakness came, which made Jian Chen's and the Holy Spirit King's hearts sink suddenly, both of them knew that this evil force was very strong, and it was difficult for the two of them to join forces, but they didn't expect it to be so terrifying, just as soon as they came into contact, the two of them fell into such a wolf position.

Suddenly, Jian Chen's eyes let out a loud shout, and the power of the eighth layer of chaos sprang out from the Chaos Inner Dan, using the power of chaos to fight against the cold breath that invaded the body, at the same time, the light of the purple and green swords skyrocketed, as if turning into two rounds of scorching sun, blooming with thousands of feet of light, and the Qingsuo Sword rose even more against the wind, and in an instant, it turned into a huge divine sword that was thousands of feet long, and under the control of Jian Chen's divine sense, it turned into a brilliant rainbow, rushing forward with an indomitable momentum of red mist.

The power of the Qingsuo Sword was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, but when such a powerful attack landed on that layer of seemingly weak red mist, it only made the red mist fluctuate a few times before it stabilized, and the power of this blow not only did not penetrate the layer of red mist that sealed the sword dust, but it did not even cause much damage to this red mist.

This scene made Jian Chen's pupils shrink suddenly, he looked down at the ancient god silk that had been pinched by him on his left hand, and still did not move in the slightest, his eyes showed a decisive color, holding the Ziying sword in his hand, his momentum soared, and he shouted: "Da-Luo-sword!"

With the words, a golden sword qi quickly condensed, this sword qi contained a very terrifying power, as soon as it was condensed and formed, just the terrifying coercion that was emitted made the surrounding void collapse, and then, I saw that in a flash of golden light, the golden sword qi had already shot out like lightning, the speed was very fast, as if breaking through the distance of space, and in an instant, it appeared in front of that layer of red mist, and slammed into it.

"Boom!"

The two collided, and a roaring sound erupted, and the golden sword qi suddenly dissipated under this building, turning into a terrifying force trying to tear through the blockade of the red mist, but the power of this layer of red mist was also beyond imagination, and it withstood this blow, although the red mist was churning violently, but there was no sign of breaking it.

Jian Chen's eyes were cold, staring at the churning red mist, pinching the sword trick in his hand, and casting the Daluo Sword again, and suddenly in front of his chest, the second golden sword qi condensed and formed, and slammed into the red mist again with the power of thunder.

These two attacks both possessed the combat power of the God Realm, and this seemingly weak layer of red mist was finally torn out of a gap of a long length after bearing the sword dust twice, and then the sword dust immediately rushed out.

At the same time, there was a loud roar not far away, and the Holy Spirit King, who was trapped in the prison formed by the red mist, also broke free, and rushed out almost at the same time as Jian Chen.

"Hey, I underestimated you guys because I underestimated you, but that's okay, because the result is the same, food is always food, chatter"

A fluctuation of thought came, with a bit of surprise, the blood-colored figure was suspended not far away, and the demonic red light emanating from his body shone on the starry sky, turning the starry sky into a blood-red, and the essence in the void continued to gather from all directions, he was devouring the essence of this universe, and some of the stars around him also continued to turn into wisps of energy into the blood-colored figure, losing these vitality, those stars are rapidly withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, this withering is not the stars themselves, but all the life objects on these stars, and finally make these stars, gradually turn into dead grayใ€‚

The ability of the evil spirit to devour the vitality of the stars made Jian Chen and the Holy Spirit King feel a pang in their hearts, and at this moment, in the hearts of the two of them, they also made the idea of never letting the evil spirit approach the Tian Yuan Continent, otherwise, not only the Tian Yuan Continent would become a death star, but even the Holy Abandonment Realm would not be spared.

"Taiyi Sword Technique!" Jian Chen snorted, his body and sword merged, and his god and sword fused, at this moment, his whole person seemed to turn into a peerless divine sword, exuding monstrous power, annihilating the void, making the starry sky tremble, and shooting towards the evil spirit with a bright sword as strong as the scorching sun.

"Break the form!" At the same time, the jet-black iron sword in the Holy Spirit King's hand erupted with an incomparably rich source power, casting a sword trick to break through a tangible thing, and rushed towards the evil spirit with the sword dust.

In the face of the attack of the two of them, the evil spirit simply raised his hand, and the moment his palm was raised, it suddenly became a huge palm print, the palm print was blood-red, although it was condensed by mist, it should have been illusory, but at this moment, this blood-red palm print actually became condensed, like a substance, and shot directly towards Jian Chen and the Holy Spirit King.

Boom! Boom!

Jian Chen, the Holy Spirit King and the blood-colored palm print collided, and suddenly two dull roaring sounds erupted, both Jian Chen, and the Holy Spirit King, they all felt that their extremely powerful sword seemed to be pierced on an incomparably solid rock, and there was a strong anti-shock force, and the blow of the two of them not only did not hurt the blood-colored palm print, but with the palm print, it hit the two of them fiercely, making the two of them vomit blood on the spot, and the wolf flew out upside down.

And at the moment when it came into contact with this blood-colored palm print, there was a trace of yin and evil power that took the opportunity to drill into the bodies of the two of them, frantically devouring their essence and spirit, and there was also a trace of yin and evil power that touched the ancient god silk that had been pinched by the sword dust on his left hand, and it instantly merged into the sword dust, as if it had invaded the ancient god silk.

It's just that when this trace of yin and evil power invaded the silk of the ancient gods, the originally calm silk of the ancient gods was a flash of golden light, and this fleeting light seemed to indicate that a sleeping beast began to wake up, and gradually, more and more golden light emanated from the silk of the ancient gods, and in an instant, the silk of the ancient gods was wrapped in a soft light, and the divine power inside finally began to awaken.