Battle of Lingyun Chapter 40: Red Flame Maniac, Yan Zhen!
The pitch-black light swept by, cutting off the ghostly old man's body, and the Yin Soldier general withdrew his halberd, as if he had done something insignificant.
"Boom, this puppet is a treasure, let the old man take it away!"
But the next moment, the two severed bodies of the ghost old man suddenly turned into black mist and stared again, and a figure came out, it was the ghost old man!
"Shadow Magic...... It's a ghost old ghost! No wonder I haven't heard from this guy recently, it turns out that he came to Liuye Country with Xu Fan!"
In the crowd of the Willow Leaf Country, Hai Lao shouted in a low voice. The eldest prince Liu Cheng looked at him: "Hai Lao, do you know this person?"
Hai Lao nodded and said: "Yes, although this person is a loose cultivator, but his strength is strong, and he is ruthless and vicious, and he has intercepted and killed people of my clan many times, but he has never found any trace of him! This time he really has no place to step on the iron shoes, and the old man wants him to not get out of this tomb of King Liu!"
While the two were talking, the ghost old ghost in the distance had already fought with the Yin Soldier general. The ghost's body was shrouded in a thick black mist, making it impossible to see its movements. I only heard a dull crashing sound, and the Yin soldier general was actually defeated and retreated under the attack of the ghost old ghost!
"Whoever trespasses into the king's tomb, die!"
A red light flashed in the eyes of the Yin Soldier General, and the long halberd in his hand stabbed out, stabbing towards the ghost old ghost.
"No matter how strong you are, you're just a puppet!
The ghost old ghost laughed fiercely, and his big dry hand reached out, and in an instant, it seemed that a ghost hand from hell stretched out from the black mist, and the miserable white ghost hand passed through the halberd and went straight to the neck of the Yin soldier general.
Click-
I only heard a crisp sound, and in the next moment, the countless Yin soldiers froze, and then collapsed to the ground as if they had lost their strength. And in the hand of the ghost old ghost, there is already an extra dark red bead.
"This is the puppet cardinal, this puppet, the old man is welcome!"
The ghost old ghost smiled darkly, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he wanted to take this puppet into his pocket, but at this moment, a blue rainbow swept into the sky and rushed straight to the ghost old ghost's door!
"Huh?"
The ghost old ghost frowned, his body turned into a black mist and dissipated, and the blue rainbow penetrated the black fog into the depression, only making a muffled sound, and then saw that a pitch-black pit appeared in the depression, which was formed by the silent penetration of the blue rainbow.
The black mist condensed again, and a dry face appeared and looked in the direction of the Willow Leaf Country: "People of the Sea Clan?"
Hai Lao swooped out and said coldly: "Ghost old ghost, you killed the people of my Sea Clan, and now you dare to show your face, this time, you will stay in this Willow King's tomb forever!
As the words fell, a cold air invaded out, and the depressions everywhere they passed were frozen, and the cold wave was surging, as if they were going to freeze this space!
"What a troublesome exercise!" the ghost old ghost frowned and kept flying back, but the cold wave continued to spread, and a stone fell from the top, and was frozen in mid-air before it could fall to the ground. The polar ice fills the air, making a tooth-aching "creaking" sound.
"Ghost senior, I'm here to help you!"
At this moment, a person suddenly rushed out from behind the ghost old ghost, which was a ** upper body light
The strong man, in the face of the invading cold, sneered disdainfully, squeezed his fist violently, and smashed it on the ground!
"Earthquake Flames!"
Thundered!
The earth shook, and a circle of flames burst out from his fist, the ice shattered, and the red flames swept the cold qi back and shook Hai Lao's body.
Poof-
Hai Lao's body shook suddenly, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, he looked at the bald strong man in shock, this person obviously cultivated fire attribute exercises, but he could restrain him, his strength was really terrifying!
"Amitabha, I didn't expect the 'Red Flame Maniac' Yan Zhen to also come. Pang Qi stepped forward and stepped suddenly, and a shock wave blocked the red flame.
"Are you the bloodthirsty monk Pang Qi?" the bald man said loudly: "I have long heard that Pang Qi's Buddhism is boundless, and as soon as the golden cicada hand comes out, no one is invincible, and today I want to see if it is as rumored!"
With that, the bald man's body was wrapped in red flames and rushed towards Pang Qi.
Pang Qi's face was expressionless: "The poor monk is also thinking about comprehending the power of the 'Red Flame Maniac'. ”
However, just as the two were about to collide together, people on both sides spoke out at the same time to stop them.
"Yan Zhen, come back!"
"Senior Pang, slow down!"
In the Willow Leaf Kingdom, the eldest prince Liu Cheng took a deep look at everyone in the Alchemy Union, and said: "The Yin soldiers have been broken, and now we need to step up to go deep into the tomb, and there is a chance to do it later!"
"Yes, wait a minute, there's a chance to make a move!" the ghost old ghost sneered.
Immediately, both sides rushed towards the entrance in the depths of the depression at the same time! But at this moment, Yan Zhen suddenly turned his head, looked at the Yongdao crossing, and said with a cruel smile: "Hey! Since Lao Tzu has done it, he has not taken it back, since he can't pay Pang Qi, then I'll deal with you!"
The explosion of flames around his body gathered to his right arm, and he threw it towards the Yongdao fiercely, and a terrifying explosion of flames rushed towards the Yongdao like the scorching sun, and in an instant, there were many scattered cultivators who were burned to death by the explosion, but before it was over, after the explosion of flames rushed into the Yongdao, it actually filled the entire Yongdao, adhered to the wall of the Yongdao, and rushed towards the tomb of King Liu!
"It's ......"
Countless monks who had not yet entered the depression all showed a look of despair when they saw the surging flames, the power of this flames was far beyond their ability to contend with!
"You guys are so ruthless!!!You have cut off our only way to enter the tomb of King Liu!"
Their faces showed expressions of despair, unwillingness, hideousness, etc., and they frantically retreated to the rear. But there were also many strong people among them, although they were angry, they did not retreat, but each condensed their spiritual energy, wanting to resist the explosion.
However, how could the blow of the Divine Powers Realm Ninefold powerhouse be so easy to resist? The explosion flame rushed through fiercely, without any hindrance, and countless people were burned to death by the explosion flame, leaving behind a charred corpse.
Behind the crowd, Luo Han's face froze, the long sword in his hand stretched out, and the Dugu Nine Sword was born.
"Sword Breaker!"
The sword light swept by, and a passage was forcibly opened, and Luo Han rushed forward with his gaze, and instantly saw the surging flames.
"Help me!!"
"Ah!!h
"I don't want to die!!"
......
Countless people frantically fled outside, but the entire corridor was blocked, and they broke out in despair with all kinds of attacks, and the corridor showed signs of collapse.
"Boy, now is not the time to hide your strength!
In Luo Han's body, the Human Emperor Ding said in a deep voice.
Luo Han took a deep breath, he also understood that if he hid his strength at this time, he might not be able to enter the Tomb of King Liu! The power of that explosion of flames far exceeded the resistance range of ordinary Divine Ability Realm powerhouses!
"Purple Pole Demon Sword!"
Luo Han let out a low cry in his heart, a purple light appeared in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand was also covered with a layer of lilac light.
Immediately, the long sword was raised lightly, and the shadow of the sword flickered.
"A sword chasing souls!"
Luo Han's body turned into countless sword shadows and rushed out, rushing into the red flame in an instant, after feeling the power of the red flame, Luo Han gritted his teeth, and the sword intent changed again.
"Flame-breaking!"
The sword light vibrate, and it actually shook the explosion flame out of thin air, and Luo Han took advantage of this gap to transform into an afterimage and rushed through, and finally passed through the explosion flame.
In the corridor in front of you, there are charred corpses everywhere, and the tomb of King Liu has become the burial place for these scattered cultivators.
Luo Han exhaled a breath of turbid air and rushed forward.
Outside the tomb of King Liu.
"Huh?"
Liu Wang Liu Qianmu frowned, and people kept escaping from the entrance of Liu Wang's tomb, as if there was something terrible inside.
"Senior sister, why did they come out again?"
Beside Tang Xuan, Yue'er asked curiously. Tang Xuan's face was calm, he glanced at Xu Fan, and said, "Someone doesn't let these loose cultivators enter. ”
"What people, so vicious. Yue'er wrinkled her nose and muttered quietly.
At this moment, a burst of flames burst out from the entrance of King Liu's tomb, and a shocking noise erupted!
Rumble!!
The entire tomb of King Liu seemed to be shaken by this explosion, and Liu Qianmu's face instantly became gloomy: "This explosion ...... flames"
He turned his head to look at Xu Fan, but found that the latter's expression was calm, as if he didn't care about the situation in King Liu's tomb at all.
But Liu Qianmu's heart sank slightly, the power of this explosion of flames was infinitely close to the blow of a powerhouse of the Xuanji Realm, and among the powerhouses of his Willow Leaf Country, no one had mastered this ability, there was only one explanation, the explosion was caused by Xu Fan's people!
Outside the tomb of King Liu, those scattered cultivators who escaped by luck were shocked, took a deep look at the tomb of King Liu, and did not dare to stay longer, turned around and left.
There are indeed countless treasures in the tomb of King Liu, but you also have to have a life to get it! Now that there are nine powerhouses in the Divine Power Realm, these scattered cultivators have no chance.
Liu Qianmu glanced at Xu Fan and said, "The Alchemy Union has spent a lot of money to invite this person, right?"
The corners of Xu Fan's mouth lifted slightly, and he didn't speak. But Liu Qianmu's heart became more and more uneasy, in addition to the ghostly old man, there was also a powerful monk who mastered the power of the flame explosion, Liu Yeguo wanted to get that spiritual treasure, I am afraid it would take a lot of effort!
(End of chapter)