Chapter 1617: Dragon Scale Transformation

The tragic picture continues to be staged in the back mountain of Danjin Palace. In the Great Mist Array, all the disciples of the Holy Sect turned into fish on the chopping board. Ling Chi's pain was unbearable even for cultivators, let alone soul Ling Chi!

Just imagine cutting a cultivator, especially a person with a deeper realm of divine consciousness, slicing his soul apart with a knife, and then cutting it into pieces. This kind of torture, cultivators will not die immediately, but will feel it more keenly.

The higher the realm of divine consciousness, the more severe the suffering will be. What kind of scene would it be when there were nearly a thousand people in Ling Chi? The strange black-robed man blocked the big holes of many Holy Sect disciples, even if he wanted to scream, he couldn't do it.

One by one, the swords fell, and the soul continued to turn into a spirit scatterer in the air. In this fog, it is impossible to reunite. The black-robed man looked at this scene, and the bloodthirsty red light in his eyes looked even deeper.

A pervert is a pervert, and this kind of torture will make him even more excited. The disciples wanted to resist, but no matter how much they urged the power and the power of the divine sense, they couldn't get rid of the shackles, and it seemed that this time it was really planted.

What's even more terrifying is that the soul fragments that were cut out of Ling Chi turned into spirit sons. When it is floating in the air. The disciples of the Dan Divine Palace, who had been completely blackened, also rushed out, and the next scene was indescribable.

And I saw them all sitting cross-legged on the ground, and their hands were sealed. Strange runes flashed. A formation appeared on their chests. In the rotation of the formation. Those fragments were actually pulled by a force and quickly converged.

Not long after, the disciples who had not yet been urged by Ling Chi to see that they had actually absorbed the soul fragments directly, and silver-white light appeared around them, completely absorbing them, thus enhancing their own strength.

"Despicable! you are so despicable, heaven does not tolerate it!" roared, many Holy Sect disciples wanted to roar, but they could only express it with their eyes. Their bodies are completely controlled and they can't even make sounds, which is a failure.

"Huh...... Why? Feel terrible, feel powerless, wasn't it very imposing at the beginning? Mighty and mighty, pouring out of the nest to attack my Dan Divine Palace. What's going on now? Where has the momentum gone?"

The black-robed mysterious man smiled sarcastically, that kind of laughter was simply a great insult to the disciples of the Dan Divine Palace. But they were trapped at the moment, powerless to resist. Ling Chi continued, and this torture continued endlessly.

"If you want to kill, you will kill, and you will not play so many tricks with us. The moment the soul was removed, many disciples roared with all their strength. But the black-robed man obviously didn't have enough fun, so he didn't plan to let them go.

Dots of light flew through the air, converging into a simple encirclement. And the disciples of the Dan Divine Palace sat cross-legged below. Because of the circle, a halo of light swirls above their heads, and it is entering their bodies.

"What is the strength of the Holy Sect's disciple's soul cultivation, if you haven't enjoyed it enough, then the old man can continue. Anyway, this kind of game is quite fun. The black-robed figure said strangely, even with madness.

As soon as the words fell, a cyclone appeared below the blackened disciples of the Dan Divine Palace. I saw their figures quickly blur. The afterimage flashed, and he rushed directly in front of the Holy Sect disciple, his hideous face suddenly enlarged.

"Hey...... Elder, you don't have to bother. With their current state, we don't need to do more than you need to do at all, and we can easily separate their soul power, which is a lot easier, isn't it?haha......"

The terrifying phantom, the corners of the mouth actually stick out of the fangs. The Holy Sect's disciple's face was twisted, and blood burst from his neck. The meridians were disconnected, and a trace of soul power was directly sucked out, and the speed was extremely fast.

Not only that, although this kind of absorption is more enjoyable than Ling Chi, and the pain will be relatively short, but all the essence is sucked out, then the disciple who has been recruited will turn into a dry corpse, and it looks like there is no sense of picture at all.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and I saw the remaining Holy Sect disciples, their blood and qi bursting. They resolutely looked at the existence in front of them: "Even if we die, we will not cheapen you, and we will die with you." ”

Cut off the meridians, and blood kept bursting out. The disciples of the Holy Sect used their last determination to condense into a huge blood array in the center of the air. Blood-red runes appeared, constantly spinning up.

Above the blood array, pillars of light descended, trapping many disciples of the Dan Divine Palace. And without any stop, the sound of explosions came and went, and in an instant, they were blown to pieces.

"Huh...... Ha ha...... If you want to swallow us, then you have to pay the same price. My Holy Sect disciple is not so easy to succumb. Even if we really make a mistake today and will be wiped out, we are not afraid at all!"

At the same time, on the top of the mountain, Zhao Long and one of Ye Wuwei's out-of-body incarnations collided and engaged in a fierce battle. At the beginning, Zhao Long fell into the disadvantage, because the momentum was obviously insufficient. But at this moment, it suddenly became reversed.

Two streamers in the sky collided violently, and then bounced away in an instant. Zhao Long was extremely embarrassed, and when they collided in an instant, he already knew the difference in level. But with the arrow on the line, there is no choice.

"Even a disciple who has been trained dares to face this seat head-on?" On the contrary, the incarnation of Ye Wuwei did not have the slightest scar, and he was still so calm and relaxed, and a sneer appeared on his face.

Although "Huhu ......" tried his best to restrain himself, his heavy breathing still betrayed Zhao Long, because his breath consumption was really serious. The situation is very unfavorable, the casualties of the Holy Sect's people are too serious, what should I do?

Secretly brushing his heart, there was a powerful seal: "Do I really want to use this power?" Zhao Long was hesitating and entangled, if he used it, it would inevitably cause uncontrollable results, unimaginable.

But if the stalemate continues, even if the other party doesn't make a move, Zhao Long's aura will quickly wither, and the result will be the same. So after being entangled, Zhao Long reluctantly stood up, his eyes resolutely looking ahead.

"I'll admit that this time we planted it, maybe we were impulsive and didn't think it through. You have succeeded in catching turtles in your urns. However, if we want to be caught, we will have to pay a terrible price. ”

The afterimage flashed, and the incarnation of Ye Wuwei directly choked Zhao Long, booming! There was a bang, debris was flying, and Zhao Long was already dying. But in his chest, a powerful force was poised to strike.

"If you don't see a coffin, you won't shed tears, when you get to this step of the field, what capital is there to say such things?" But a strange smile rose at the corner of Zhao Long's mouth: "Hehe...... Do you think a person who risked his life and didn't have any energy?"

The hands were difficult to condense into a seal, and they were dispersed and aggregated one by one. In the next second, a scorching red light surged on Zhao Long's entire body. Poof! The scorching power was so full that the incarnation outside the body of Ye Wuwei subconsciously let go.

The power of the seal is shattering little by little. Then I only heard Zhao Long's roar, and the whole person rushed out, staying in mid-air, and his hands were violently stretched: "Dragon scales change!"

(End of chapter)