Chapter 670: The Contest of Soul Power
The red-clothed woman in the hat was fast, rushing towards Nangong Yan like a red line, and there was an extra blood-colored software in her hand, Nangong Yan saw the flames in her hand churning, turning into a monstrous flame and sweeping towards the woman in the hat.
And Huo Xinchen smiled slightly when he saw this, and then looked at He Yi'er, but at this moment, He Yi'er's black and white eyes turned into a pair of blood-colored horizontal pupils, and the horizontal pupils flashed with a strange brilliance, after Huo Xinchen looked at him, he felt a wave of today's evil qi rushing towards him, and his eyes flickered, He Yier's figure and everything around him disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was a sea of corpses and blood, and the smell of blood soared to the sky, and a huge skeleton stood in front of him in the corpse mountain, on the skeleton figure, Huo Xinchen felt an indescribable sense of threat, and he just wanted to take seven steps towards Ling Xu, but then a smell of blood came, and there was a wet feeling under his feet, and when he looked down, he was surprised to find that his feet had become like a lake of blood at some point, and his whole body was gradually sinking, and now it had submerged to the calf.
"I see, is it a pupil technique?" Huo Xinchen calmed down at the moment and muttered in a low voice. Then he closed his eyes, and the next moment his eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes became as clear as a calm lake, and a heavenly ancient tree swayed in his black and white eyes, and he stared at the huge skeleton without blinking.
The swarthy eyes of the skeleton and Huo Xinchen looked at each other, the two of them did not have any other movements, they just looked at each other directly, the soul power collided fiercely invisibly, and the soul power between Huo Xinchen and the skeleton rolled up a monstrous vortex, two of the guards were caught off guard by the soul vortex, and a pain as if the soul was torn apart came, the two guards held their heads and smashed the ground frantically, and in less than two breaths, their heads burst open like watermelons, turning into two streams of energy, which were divided into two parts and poured into Huo Xinchen and the skeleton。
Countless corpses poured towards Huo Xinchen like zombies, and behind Huo Xinchen was a condensed sky ancient tree, the leaves kept falling, and these falling leaves were like the sharpest blades in the world, fighting with the lost army, fierce and abnormal.
At this moment, in the eyes of outsiders, Huo Xinchen and He Yi'er were just looking at each other, but their eyes were a little strange, and some curious people looked into their eyes, but what followed was the same fate as those guards, so they looked away and didn't dare to look at each other.
"Are they looking at each other, are they flirting with each other! It's not exciting at all, or the other two sides are much better!"
"You know what? The battle between the two of them is actually the fiercest!"
"What are you kidding, looking at each other very intensely, I think it's a fierce spark of love!"
"Hmph, the two of them are now competing in soul power, and the soul power of both of them has reached this realm and reached the pinnacle of technology, once ordinary people approach or look into their eyes, you can also see the fate of those people!"
"Hehe, this is an opportunity for us, and we may be able to improve our control of soul power!"
The other two sides were fighting in full swing, and the rest of the people also divided their energy to look at Huo Xinchen's side, because their battle here was too quiet, this is a look at it, I don't know, look at the next jump, are they sparking a spark of love?
On the contrary, it was the other two of the three heroes of the Blood Cloud who were surprised, you must know that He Yi'er's soul power has almost reached the peak of this level, and it is also the strongest among them, if it was just an ordinary enemy, it would have been torn apart by the soul a long time ago, but now Huo Xinchen is safe and sound, but He Yi'er's pretty face became pale, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on her forehead, at first glance, it was obvious that Huo Xinchen had the upper hand.
However, they didn't dare to rush to the rescue, because a huge vortex of soul power had formed around the two of them at this moment, and even if they rushed in, it would be extremely dangerous.
And Nangong Yan also realized it, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear for the rest of his life after death, if it was like this, he was not afraid, but if it was an invisible soul power competition, I am afraid he would have been defeated a long time ago.
However, for Huo Xinchen's soul power to be so powerful, Nangong Yan and the others also knew for the first time, after all, Huo Xinchen rarely used soul power, at least in front of them.
"Ahh He Yi'er suddenly let out a miserable howl of pain, the horizontal pupils in her eyes dissipated, and she regained her original autumn water-like pupils, but at this moment, He Yi'er's cloak and the mournful sound looked like a ghost, but after she screamed for a while, she fell straight down, and suddenly turned into energy dissipation, and Huo Xinchen felt it, and was surprised to find that his points suddenly rose by more than 40,000, which shows that He Yier's points have reached more than 400,000, but she is so high, she does have it.
Huo Xinchen slowly withdrew his soul power, daring to compete with him for soul power is simply looking for death, not to mention the double increase of his twins, even if it is the control of soul power, he is also top-notch, after all, there is Qingwu teaching, although he has learned a lot, but in Qingwu, a good teacher, it can be said that he is proficient in everything, and there are various fighting methods, which is difficult for people to target.
Huo Xinchen glanced at the remaining two battlefields, which were still relatively stable, but because he had won, the remaining two of the three heroes of the Blood Cloud had been disrupted, and it was only a matter of time before Nangong Yan and them won.
"Give you another chance, will you let us in?" Huo Xinchen stared at those guards and sneered, his spiritual power rolled all over his body, obviously as long as he didn't agree with each other, he would make a move.
"Hmph, Hugh is presumptuous!" Suddenly, a lot of voices came from all directions, Huo Xinchen was slightly stunned, the area he was in was surrounded by a layer of useless formations, and around him stood more than a dozen formation mages holding the battle plate in their hands, staring at him with fierce eyes.
The violent spiritual power, like a wave, spread out in the area where Huo Xinchen was, and more than ten huge spiritual arrays had been urged by all of them, and from a distance, countless array seals were combined together in an incomparably mysterious way to emit a dazzling light, and from a distance, it looked like more than ten rounds of dawn.
"Heh, if you work together often, I'm afraid I'll be a little afraid of you, but now you are only temporarily matched, this formation seems to be powerful, but it is messy, and it is just a paper tiger in front of me!" Huo Xinchen shook his head, without a sense of solemnity, but suddenly broke through the biggest flaw of this formation.
(End of chapter)