Chapter 284: Holy Island!

"It's over!"

At this moment, Wang Yang's sealed hands suddenly stopped, and his face became more and more pale.

The blood ghost in mid-air, his hands also stopped suddenly.

I saw that in the hands of the blood ghost, a blood-colored skull that was exactly the same as the bloody skull pattern on his face appeared, and it continued to rotate around the handprint.

The blood skull's facial features had a strange smile and a constant crumbling sound, which looked chilling.

"Forbidden Technique: Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Souls!"

Wang Yang sealed his hands, and after they were divided and closed, he slapped them suddenly, and the blood ghost handprints in mid-air changed accordingly, and then slapped a palm on the blood-colored skull.

Boom!

Immediately, the blood-colored skull with a creepy and weird smile turned into a bloody light and went straight at the scholar Yuan Dan.

"Secret Art: Ten Thousand Domains Mountains and Rivers!"

Looking at the blood skeleton that appeared, the frightened face of the scholar Yuan Dan immediately became gloomy and became hideous and terrifying.

His hands were sealed, and the power of the true yuan in his body frantically poured into the white fan of the spiritual weapon in his hand.

The runic mountains and rivers on the white mountain surged up immediately.

actually rushed out of the white fan directly, turning into runic mountains and rivers, surrounding him.

"Devour!"

Seeing this, Wang Yang in the ancient forest saw that his killing intent skyrocketed, and his heart moved, and the blood ghost handprint immediately changed again.

Whew!

As the blood ghost changed his handprint, the blood-colored skull that rushed out suddenly trembled.

In the next moment, it expanded dramatically, and in the blink of an eye, it became tens of thousands of times larger, turning into a small mountain.

Before the scholar Yuan Dan could finish performing the secret technique, he was swallowed by the huge mountain of blood skeletons.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

A terrifying sound like a thunderclap continued to come from within the blood-colored skeleton.

The scholar Yuan Dan, who was devoured by the blood-colored skeleton, was struggling to resist, and the white fan in his hand broke out one terrifying attack after another, wanting to break through the blood skeleton and rush out.

But all the attacks were blocked and defused by the viscous blood-colored energy.

Boom Boom ......

In the next moment, a dense strange sound appeared from the depths of the huge blood-colored skull.

Immediately after that, tens of millions of blood-colored ghost heads appeared, like cats smelling fishy, and they all flocked towards the scholar Yuan Dan.

The scholar Yuan Dan roared angrily, and one after another fierce attacks erupted.

But what was surprising was that his attack actually pierced directly through those blood-colored ghost heads, as if those blood-colored ghost heads were just illusory and disembodied.

Laugh at!

However, when a blood-colored ghost head passed through the body of that scholar Yuan Dan.

Ignoring Zhenyuan's defense, he tore off the bloody flesh and swallowed it, and blood splattered everywhere.

The scholar Yuan Dan's face twitched, and he roared angrily and burst back again and again, but there was nowhere to retreat.

The blood-colored ghost heads in all directions seemed to be stimulated by the blood, and they pounced on him faster, directly submerging it, and there was no figure visible at all.

Soon, inside the huge blood-colored skeleton, the roar of the scholar Yuan Dan became weaker and weaker.

In less than ten breaths, there was no movement in it.

"Scatter!"

Wang Yang, who sensed this scene, let out a low sigh, and the puppet magic circle in his palm dissipated.

The moment the circle dispersed, another mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Indescribable pain surged from all over the body and poured into my mind.

His pale face distorted a little, and he cried out in low pain.

But any forbidden technique will cause damage to the caster, and Wang Yang is now being counterattacked by the Blood Demon Devourer.

At this time, in mid-air, with the dissipation of Wang Yang's palm puppet array.

The blood-colored skull, which was as big as a hill, also gradually became smaller, returning to the blood ghost's body, revealing the scholar Yuan Danlai who had been devoured before.

I saw that at this moment, the scholar Yuan Dan, the flesh and blood of his whole body had been devoured, and even the bone frame was mutilated.

Before the blood ghost was alive, but with the trick of blood ghost soul devouring, the fierce name shocked the thirteen countries of the Northern Regions.

There were as many as ten king-level powerhouses who died in his hands, and it was naturally easy to deal with the scholar Yuan Dan who had just entered the Yuan Dan.

"Martial Soul, Refining!"

After refining more than ten precious elixirs with martial souls.

Wang Yang asked the blood ghost to take the scholar Yuan Dan's white fan spirit weapon and Sumeru ring, and was about to fly away from here.

The nine Yuan Dan Venerables of the Demon Demon Sect should almost catch up, and they must evacuate here quickly.

"Wait a minute...... Look at it!"

Just as Wang Yang entangled the blood ghost with his true qi and was about to fly away from this mountain forest where only the trunk of the tree remained.

The voice of the sword demon suddenly sounded in Wang Yang's mind.

Wang Yang's face was shocked, and he hurriedly looked up.

found that at some point, in mid-air, there were three figures, looking at the light rain beside him.

Those three people were the three silver-haired old women who had chased them from the Demon Sect.

"No......"

After Wang Yang glanced at it, the corners of his eyes couldn't help jumping wildly.

Because those three people didn't even have the wings of the True Yuan, they just stood directly in mid-air.

So far, Wang Yang has never seen a martial artist who can directly stand in the void.

"That sign is the people of the Yin Yang Holy Island. ”

The sword demon looked at the clothing symbols on the three silver-haired old women, and slowly spoke.

"Yin Yang Holy Island, Sword Demon, what kind of cultivation are they?"

Wang Yang protected Xiaoyu behind him, and his face calmed down.

The blood-colored true element in the blood ghost's body began to surge like a tsunami, ready to burst into a deadly attack at any time.

"That weakest little ghost also has the cultivation of the Divine Power Realm, don't do stupid things, if they want to kill you, it's no different from pinching an ant to death. ”

The sword demon's gaze reminded Wang Yang with some solemnity.

"Divine Realm?"

The corners of Wang Yang's mouth twitched.

At that level of martial arts realm, in the thirteen countries of the Northern Regions, it is completely a legendary existence, but he didn't expect to see it with his own eyes now.

At this time, the three silver-haired old women, after their figures moved slightly, disappeared from mid-air and appeared only a few dozen meters away from Wang Yang.

The three of them directly ignored the blood ghost and Wang Yang, and landed on Xiao Yu, who was hiding behind Wang Yang and poked out his little head slightly, with an unconcealable joy in his eyes.

"Sword Demon, what is the Yin Yang Holy Island you just said?"

Wang Yang's eyes flashed slightly, and he remembered Xiaoyu's yin and yang spirit body, both of which had the word yin and yang, as if there was some connection.

However, at this time, the Sword Demon was silent and did not answer his words.

Wang Yang had a strange inner view of the dantian.

found that inside his sword martial soul, the sword demon had disappeared.

On the sword martial spirit, there is a line of words: 'Don't communicate with my mind, it will expose my existence'.

Wang Yang's heart jumped suddenly, and he hurriedly withdrew from the state of inward vision.

"Xiaoyu, we meet again. ”

The gentle young man with a gentle smile on his face greeted Xiaoyu who was slightly probing, as if he knew Xiaoyu.

"Xiaoyu, do you know them?"

After Wang Yang looked at the gentle young man, he asked Xiaoyu with a slightly strange look.

"He tried to take me last time. ”

Xiaoyu timidly looked at the three silver-haired old women and whispered.

Wang Yang's eyes flashed slightly, and the vigilance in his heart became even more vigilant.