Chapter 139: Mutation

An extremely strange amount spread rapidly from the interior of the Yin Spirit Mountain Range. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The surrounding ghosts seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and roared madly in the sky.

The pair of blood-red eyes in the sky opened angrily, and teardrops like blood rolled down from them.

Exuding a vast aura, they lined up in a line and flew towards the huge footprint.

And quickly blended in, and the countless yin spirits below were also roaring, exploding themselves one after another, turning into black shadows in the sky, and also condensing towards the footprints.

Duanmu walked in the air, his body swaying, and coughed up a mouthful of blood again.

In both eyes, there is also a bloodthirsty light.

The words in his mouth are like nails, nailed in the air, "Life soul, shoot!"

In the sky, the huge footprint changed again, becoming more than ten times the size of before, and the entire sole of the foot almost completely covered the sky above Zhurong City, and the sun could not be seen.

And slowly pressed down towards Zhurong City below, and the sky was like a thunderstorm, endlessly.

There was a bang, a loud bang, shaking the mountains and rivers.

The entire Zhurong City sank three feet again, almost all the houses collapsed, and all that could be seen were ruins and broken walls, which was in stark contrast to the previous prosperous scene.

Duanmu Xing's hair was scattered, and he let out a hissing roar, and his hands were connected.

The Thousands of Killing and Tribulating Golden Pattern Array slowly rotated again, and one after another golden light spread outward from the ball of light in the middle of the array.

A powerful traction force suddenly appeared, covering the entire Zhurong City.

Even the more than a dozen high-level cultivators who presided over the Thousands of Killing and Robbery Golden Pattern Array also felt this powerful aura, and wanted to protect themselves, but it was too late.

The body was pulled by this force and floated up from the ground.

Only the Jindan Stage Grandmaster could withstand this suction.

Lin Ran couldn't resist either, and his whole body was pulled up.

Not far from him, a ball of light of rumors appeared, and the surface of the ball of light was covered with criss-crossing sword shadows.

The shadows of the swords were spinning rapidly.

In the direction of Lin Ran, he could see the scene in the light cluster, it was a figure, a person he was extremely familiar with-Wei Qing.

Lin Ran originally came to track Wei Qing, but because of this, he fell into a desperate situation, and he counted all his grievances on Wei Qing.

Wei Qing also saw Li Ran in the distance, but he didn't know it, and he only felt the murderous aura on this person.

At this time, he didn't care about these things, and the body protection sword qi rotated rapidly, canceling out the traction force from the air.

There were dense howls all around, and Wei Qing didn't need to scan his divine sense, he already understood that the lives and souls of these people had been extracted by the formation.

Because he already had the experience of fighting against the extracted soul in the nameless space, he seemed calm now.

There were more than two hundred sword qi in Wei Qing's body, wrapping his body like a sword balloon, and the dazzling light was like the bright moon in the night, and he couldn't get people's attention if he wanted to.

Not only did Duanmu Xing see him, but even in the void, the pair of blood-red eyes also looked over.

Wei Qing clearly saw anger in those eyes.

Duanmu Xing's originally hideous expression showed a hint of surprise.

Xie Wuya, who was not far away, was also slightly stunned, revealing a thoughtful expression.

At this moment, in the ruins ten zhang away from Wei Qing, a bright sword light rushed into the sky.

A snow-white sound and shadow slowly floated in the air, this person was wearing a plain robe, and carrying a snow-white scabbard like ice and snow on his back.

The two sword wings composed of sword qi behind him were fluttering, exuding a chilling aura.

"Tumen Sheng!" Seeing this person again, Wei Qing was also a little surprised.

"Wei Qing!" Tumen Sheng was forced out of the ruins where he was hiding, and he also saw Wei Qing floating in the air.

The two looked at each other, but neither spoke.

The suction in the sky continued, and the surrounding white light rose into the air, and if there was not a single white light, it indicated the fall of a monk.

The more souls condensed by the Thousands of Killing Golden Pattern Arrays, the more the light in the middle shone brighter, and a powerful force was rapidly condensing.

In mid-air, the huge footprint had once again come into contact with the Thousands of Golden Pattern Arrays.

There was a violent collision, and with a click, a wide ravine appeared from Zhurong City, dividing the entire city into two halves.

The earth shook, and the sky almost shattered.

The rumbling sound made at the time of the collision, like an echo, spread into the distance and spread throughout Qiuzhou.

The strange thing is that no monk appeared at either the upper or lower three gates, as if they had made an appointment, and all of them shrank in the mountain gate.

Duanmu Xing looked up to the sky and let out a miserable laugh, and the hard work of his ancestors was lost in one fell swoop, making his heart bleed.

What's more, about the ancestral training that swore to protect Zhurong City, that terrible legend.

"Couldn't all this be stopped?"

Bright red blood and tears dripped from the corners of Duanmu Xing's eyes, looking at Zhu Rongcheng and muttering.

At this moment, a sharp pain hit him in the back, and a pair of palms as hard as steel thrust through his back and through his chest.

Duanmu Xing, his eyes widened angrily, and he turned around slowly.

I saw that Xie Wuya had come behind him at some point, with a hideous expression.

"You" Duanmu Xing originally consumed a lot of money, but Xie Wuya seized the opportunity and succeeded in a sneak attack.

Duanmu Xing's eyes glanced into the distance, where Zhou Da had been standing, and the latter had disappeared at some point.

Xie Wuya grabbed the Infinite Whip in Duanmu Xing's hand with his left hand and slowly pulled his right hand out from behind his back.

The blow just now has already shattered the opponent's heart, and even if he can live, he can only rely on the spiritual power in his body to support it. With the current situation of Duanmuxing, it will definitely not last long.

"Why?" Duanmu said with difficulty.

Xie Wuya smiled, raised the infinite whip in his hand, and whipped towards Duanmu.

With a snap, the infinite whip slammed heavily on the latter.

Duanmuxing's body shook, and a golden light flew out of his chest.

was grabbed by Xie Wuya and stuffed directly into his mouth.

"Are you a monk of the Yin Ghost Sect?" Duanmu Xing covered his chest with his hand, and fell from mid-air, falling heavily to the ground.

Xie Wuya raised the Infinite Whip in his hand, also landed on the ground, and did not answer the other party's question, but said: "Xie joined Zhurong City to come for the Infinite Whip. ”

"Zhurong City is gone, you can leave with peace of mind, and this magic weapon will be handed over to our Yin Ghost Sect for safekeeping. Looking at Duanmu Xing, who was half-kneeling on the ground, Xie Wuya continued.

Duanmu Xing smiled and said, "What if you get this magic weapon?" You can't get out either, once the Thousands of Killing and Tribulating Golden Pattern Array is used to this level, it can already turn on its own, and you will also be killed by extracting your soul." ”

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