Chapter 120: The Devil's Spirit

Qin Huai was swept by the aftermath of this firepower in the blood cocoon, and he felt that the blood in his body was burning like pain, and he secretly sighed in his heart, in the end, the gap in the realm was too huge, if it wasn't for the stone carving being activated by luck this time, he would not be the opponent of the other party anyway.

Moreover, he had a vague feeling that there was not much suppressive power in the stone carving, and now the stone carving could still suppress the opposite side, and once the power was exhausted, he would have no means.

Elder Yang Ming stretched out his finger and pointed out in the void, the power of fire surged, as majestic as the tide, surging, except for the area with a diameter of three meters under Qin Huai's feet was blocked by the circle of light lowered by the stone carving, the other places were suddenly shrouded in heat, the moisture of the land evaporated rapidly, and even dried up at a rapid speed, just like a rice field that has been exposed to the scorching sun all year round, the land with water vapor turned into flying sand, and countless cracks spread out!

"Drink! Flaming Blade, Break!"

Elder Yang Ming drank coldly, raised the war knife in his hand and waved, and the waves of fire were overwhelming, like a torrent, rolling in.

"Tsk, what a strong fire. ”

Qin Huai was taken aback, the blood in his body was evaporating, and he felt that the void swept by the flames was distorted, as if he couldn't bear the terrifying heat.

Elder Yangming's hand really surprised Qin Huai, could this be the true strength of the Huitong Realm? It was far more powerful than any power he had seen before, and being in the flames of the other party was like being in a furnace.

You must know that his physical body has been strengthened several times, and he even has a kind of self-confidence, if a monk of the same realm, if he does not hold a sharp weapon, he will not even be able to penetrate the scales of his body, this Elder Zhang Ming can pose a threat to his physical body just by emitting a ray of fire, and the power can be imagined.

But that's all!

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Qin Huai was not afraid at all, and he had no way to be afraid, the divine dragon stone carvings in the sky also exuded a simple dragon energy, and under Qin Huai's heart, the divine dragon phantom roared, and the sound waves that gathered the spiritual power of the four directions fell from the sky and rushed directly into the fire wave.

This temperature may be extremely dangerous for others, but for the Divine Dragon of the Ancient God, even if it is only the strength of an illusory shadow, it is not afraid at all!

With a whoosh, the dragon roared and rushed out of the wave of fire, sweeping away the fire ring slashed by the flame blade, the splashed flames scattered, and the majestic dragon qi surged out, and with a click, the hard surface of Elder Yangming's flesh was cut open by the dragon, which was amazing!

"But so, it seems that your strength is not as hard as your mouth. ”

Qin Huai sneered.

Elder Yang Ming had no choice but to fade away suddenly, and the next moment he had already appeared a hundred zhang away, avoiding the dragon qi that was sputtering out.

"You are also a great power in the Huitong realm, and you have all the means for a small role in the body refining realm like me, and I don't see you hurting me anything, but you also wish me further in my cultivation, you say, do I want to thank you well. ”

Qin Huai's voice was sometimes faint and sometimes loud in the rolling dragon chant, his breath was rising, as the spiritual power continued to integrate into the body, the blood cocoon was getting smaller and smaller, and it was about to be absorbed by him, as long as he completely absorbed this blood qi, he could break through to the peak of the body refining realm.

It's a long time, but in reality, it's only a few dozen breaths.

"I am, Huitong Realm, powerful Huitong Realm!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Elder Yangming's mouth, he couldn't bear it anymore, he only felt that he was about to explode, the power of imprisonment brought to him by the Divine Dragon Stone Carving was too strong.

Under the suppression of the Divine Dragon Phantom, all of his attack moves couldn't even fall on Qin Huai, including the fact that he had already taken out his weapon and hit the Flame Knife, all of which had no effect, and under the light of the Divine Dragon, it seemed that all beings were equal.

He had never suffered such a big loss since he became a great power of the Huitong Realm, coupled with his identity as the elder of the Chaotic Sword Sect, he went out to walk, not to mention just Niutou Town, even if it was the entire Youzhou land, any monk had to be careful when he saw him, how could he ever face a little cultivator of the Body Refining Realm with all his means useless?

It's a disgrace, a great disgrace!

You can only relieve your anger by killing him!

An evil fire gushed out violently from the bottom of his heart, like a gate that originally suppressed the Yellow Spring was pulled up, the black light of the ghost flag on his waist flashed, evil and dark thoughts poured into his mind, and a strange voice kept echoing in his mind-

"Kill him, kill him, kill him. ”

"Kill, kill!"

Elder Yangming's spirit was contaminated with dark entanglements, he stretched out a finger to point at his eyebrows, his eyes swept over the man in Tsing Yi, and he whispered in his mouth: "Ghost face, get up!"

The man in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed, as if he felt something, and suddenly shouted at Qin Huai: "Be careful!"

Qin Huai was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly, an extremely dangerous feeling flashed in his mind, startling him to stand upside down, every time he had this feeling, it was when danger came, and it would come true every time, very accurately.

At this time, under the ground beside Qin Huai, which had turned into a magma lake, there was a sudden sound of eating ghosts, which sounded extremely infiltrating, and also carried a sonic attack, which made people a little dizzy.

As the ground trembled, there was a loud bang, and a huge ghost face came out from under the magma, opened its big mouth, and spit out the foul-smelling tongue, and at the top of its tongue, there was actually a small ghost face.

This little ghost face is linked to the tongue, as if it is parasitic on it, with the appearance of this ghost face, the entire magma lake exploded violently, a large amount of magma was thrown into the sky, and Elder Yang Ming took a step and stepped on the top of the ghost face's head.

At this time, Elder Yang Ming had completely abandoned the face of the light of the righteous path, and his white Dao robe had been tattered in the previous battle, at this time, he was full of fire and ghost energy, his eyes showed a demonic light, the fire was rising in one eye, and the ghost qi was permeated in the eyes, staring at Qin Huai coldly, and spit out a complex and incomprehensible mantra in his mouth.

This mantra immediately turned into a pitch-black ghost, Elder Yang Ming patted his waist, and the ghost flag flew up violently, and instantly fell into his hand, and with a wave, one after another screaming ghosts flew out of it, and for a while the world seemed to be gloomy.

Qin Huai, who was angry and angry, couldn't open his eyes, only felt that an evil thought was trying to invade his divine sense, but fortunately, the stone carvings in mid-air turned again, isolating Qin Huai from the outside world.

The man in Tsing Yi, who was forced to retreat by the ghost face, raised his head suddenly after falling a hundred meters away, stared at the Yang Ming elder standing on the ghost face, his face became gloomy, and he said slowly: "It seems that I didn't come in vain today." ”

"Chaotic Sword Sect, Elder of the Outer Gate, Dao No. Yangming, the early stage of Huitong. ”

"It turned out to be the remnants of the Earth Ghost Gate. ”