Chapter 342: Ten Thousand Souls Bloodthirsty Array

With this loud bang, the battle situation between the two parties in the magic circle suddenly changed drastically, and the dark blood and soul seekers, who had originally had the upper hand, looked at the huge beam of light in great horror, as well as the countless small beams.

Whether it was a sneak attack or a head-on battle, the advantage they had just now had disappeared completely, but it was only in this blink of an eye, how could they not be frightened?

"You, how could you!" Eyes were still fixed on the black shadows that had been shattered and gradually turned into phantoms, and the soul seeker asked unconsciously. The sneak attack just now, he thought that it should be foolproof, but he never thought of it, but it still failed, how strong is the other party's strength?

"You, you-" At the same time, the sharp voice of dark blood also came out, the blood-colored lake formed by the ribbon just now almost exhausted all her strength, but was broken by the other party, she not only failed, her own strength has also been exhausted, there is no strength to fight again, the whole person is lying on his stomach and stays in place, it is difficult to stand firm, how can he make that charming appearance again?

"How could I not?" He Yi'an's elegant voice came out, with a faint gentleness, he stroked his sleeve, and then he didn't know whether intentionally or unintentionally he forgot the direction of Xue Lingding outside the magic circle.

I don't know what's going on, Xue Lingding suddenly felt a warm current surging into his heart, it turned out that he could see me? Does he also know what I was worried about him just now? Xue Lingding muttered to herself in her heart, she looked at the picture in the magic circle in a daze, looking at He An in the contrast between the embarrassed dark blood and the terrified soul searching, looking so dusty and so graceful.

Although, around him, there are still traces of the black shadows that are gradually dissipating, and the blood-colored lake has not completely dried up, but it will not affect him at all, his white clothes are still out of the dust, no, not only out of the dust, but also in the background of those evil things, it is more and more beautiful.

"How strong is your strength?" Looking at the man in white in front of him, the young man in black didn't know what kind of mentality was surging in his heart, complicated, and some of his own indescribable jealousy, he was jealous of him, as the sect master of the Soul Hunting Sect who did anything to improve his strength, what he was most jealous of was He Yi'an's unknowing, unfathomable strength.

"It's a pity, you won't know how strong my strength is, at least, you can't try it anyway, whether it's a strong attack or a sneak attack. ”

He Yi'an smiled slightly, his smile was kind, but the words he said were like a sharp dagger stabbing at the strong self-esteem of the soul seeker, making him hate the man in white in front of him so much. If you say how deep his envy was at that moment just now, how heavy the hatred is at this moment.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, he Yi'an, who was facing him directly, and the voice of the soul seeker became more and more cloudy, "Yes, even if I can't test your strength, I still have a way to let you die here." ”

"Oh, are you so sure?" He Yi'an's eyes narrowed slightly, his tone raised slightly, and his words were so flat that no one could hear the waves, and if there were no waves, he was indifferent, in other words, this was not another kind of disdain?

Seeing this, the soul seeker's heart hated even more. He can accept the hatred of the people, the scolding of the people, and the disgust of the people, but he is unwilling to accept the contempt of the people, otherwise, he would not have embarked on such a path, so at this moment, he wants to stay here even more, even if he tries everything, he will not hesitate.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the dark blood that was embarrassed after He Yi'an was exhausted because of his own strength, and when he saw the color of the soul search, the dark blood was obviously stunned, and the body that had no strength and was crumbling couldn't help but shake violently, almost unable to stand at all, and was about to fall, she also looked at the soul search, but those eyes were full of hesitation.

"What, do you regret it, or don't you dare?" Seeing Dark Blood's hesitation, Soul Seeker's face suddenly changed, and he didn't care that He Yi'an was among them, and he didn't care that He Yi'an listened to all their conversations, but said in a cold tone, "Don't forget, you can get these, who gave it to you, if you dare to go back, what will be waiting for you?"

"I!" Dark Blood's face suddenly changed, becoming more pale, more unnatural, but there was obviously some hesitation and struggle in her eyes, but these hesitations and struggles finally turned into a fierce and resolute, she suddenly raised her head, glared at the soul seeker, and reprimanded, "Soul seeker, don't spew blood, when did I say I regretted it, when did I say I was afraid, I didn't dare?"

"Hmph, you know the measure, it's good if you don't regret it!" Soul Seeker's tone was obviously relaxed, but it was still a little stern, and then he suddenly mentioned it in a tone, "Then what are you still rubbing, why don't you hurry up and do it!"

Hearing this, the last trace of hesitation and struggle in the dark blood heart disappeared without a trace, she suddenly bit her silver teeth, and quietly held her hands up, this time, it was actually her own head, and the five fingers were bright red Dankou, which formed a sharp contrast with her pale face.

"What is she going to do here?" Outside of the formation, He Yiran couldn't help frowning and asked. Xue Lingding didn't answer, because she didn't know what this person wanted to do, but an ominous premonition slowly rose from her heart, and she could feel that this dark blood, what she would do next would definitely be terrifying.

Not only did they not know, but even He Yi'an, who was confronting the dark blood head-on, was also confused at the moment, and in the face of such a scene, he didn't know why.

However, after seeing Dark Blood's action, the black-clothed young man's face changed a lot, and this time, he said to Dark Blood almost gently, "Don't worry, everything will happen as we expected, we won't-"

"Shut up!" Although the black-clothed young man comforted her gently, the dark blood obviously did not accept his kindness, but his eyes showed strong resentment and unwillingness, but although the direction of the eyes seemed to be soul seeking, it seemed to have crossed the soul search, and finally, her eyes were completely focused on the soul seeker's body, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, evoking a puzzled desperate and mocking smile.

"What are you laughing at?" This smile made Soul Seeker slightly embarrassed, and he intuitively didn't like such a smile.

"I laugh at you, what good is it for you to choose to do this behind my back? I also laugh at me, obviously very unwilling and unwilling, but there is no other choice. I laugh at us, poor creatures like us, who can't even control life and death to their heart's content. You say that I have repented, yes, I have had the idea of repenting, but what about you? Do you dare to say that you have never thought of repenting?

The others were very dazed, and they didn't know what the dark blood meant by these words, but the soul seeker was obviously stunned, lowered his head slightly, didn't know what he was thinking, and his lips moved, as if he wanted to do something.

However, Dark Blood obviously didn't intend to give him a chance to speak again, but closed his eyes slightly, and whispered softly in his mouth, "With my blood demon body, sacrifice!"

After saying this, her hands suddenly pushed upward, and suddenly, her beautiful head was slowly lifted by her own hands, and gradually, left her neck.

The head was already off her neck, but her hands were still raised high, and it looked like a pious sacrifice, offering something to the heavens, and what she sacrificed was her head. How is this acceptable?

For a while, Xue Lingding was stunned, He Yiran was stunned, and even He Yi'an was also stunned.

However, the black-clothed young man looking for souls smiled at this moment, his smile did not fall, but his face suddenly became extremely serious, as if he was also looking at the sky reverently, if such an expression fell on He Yi'an's face, it would be absolutely holy, but when it fell on the face of the soul seeker, it looked a little weird, because his expression was too grim.

"With my soul, sacrifice!" the soul seeker was also muttering to himself, and as he said this, black shadows flew out of his body, and then seemed to follow this certain law, flying towards different places in this space.

When the last black shadow flew out of the soul seeking body, his voice suddenly became louder, almost roaring, "Ten Thousand Souls Bloodthirsty Array, Cheng!"

After speaking, the body suddenly fell to the ground limply, looking like she was dead and couldn't die anymore! Almost echoing each other from afar, on the other side, the head of the dark blood that was held by her own hands suddenly exploded, and in an instant, it was like a firework in mid-air, but there was no beauty, only an indescribable weirdness, at the moment when the head exploded, her body gradually turned into a blood flower, and likewise, thinking about flying in different directions in the air.

In this way, where a soul-seeking soul is, there will be a drop of blood in the dark blood, such a scene seems very weird, but it is also very regular.

Is this their last big move? Looking at the Ten Thousand Souls Bloodthirsty Array that these two people had desperately set up, He An was not only frightened, but instead had a smile full of coldness and mockery on the corner of his lips. He knew very well that if this was the final blow of these two men, then they would surely die. Because, how can he have an innate immunity to these blood, souls, or whatever.