Chapter Seventy-Seven: Kill Xiao Jingyu
At the moment when the cyan spirit lotus appeared, all the spiritual energy between the surrounding heaven and earth was forcibly sucked away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Even those auras that were absorbed by Xiao Jingyu were forcibly pulled out at this moment.
That green lotus was really weird, it was obviously very ordinary blooming in the air, and it didn't even reveal the slightest powerful aura around it.
But the surrounding aura was all invisibly converging towards it.
The invisible domineering suction is far inferior to even Xiao Jingyu after pseudo-demonization!
"Bang!"
Xiao Jingyu's blood-colored pupils shrank suddenly, and between his fists, endless blood and qi rolled, and the soles of his feet stomped heavily on the ground, and a muffled sound resounded all around.
He was furious, the strange aura emanating from the spiritual lotus in front of Ye Wuchen was even if he had lost his mind at the moment.
But I can still feel the smell of danger.
The endless blood qi suddenly rolled, and the fire cloud spear that was left on the ground suddenly moved, and then countless blood-red gas filaments as thin as gossamers were all poured towards the fire cloud spear.
The Fire Cloud Spear began to tremble violently, and the body of the spear was already red, but at this moment, under the surge of blood qi, it was even more bloody.
Under this huge force, the Huoyun Gun was slowly suspended in front of Xiao Jingyu, Xiao Jingyu suddenly reached out with his right hand, and grabbed the handle of the Huoyun Gun tightly, as if even the air was pinched and exploded.
"Wow~"
A strong blood-colored spiritual power followed Xiao Jingyu's arm, and it was violently poured into the fire cloud spear, and the body of the spear was as thick as an arm under this spiritual power!
"Huh!"
Between the surging blood mist, Xiao Jingyu's right hand suddenly threw out, and the fire cloud spear rushed towards Ye Wuchen like a fiery red mang.
A little red mangs like sparks arrived first, and then spears swept out like fire dragons, bringing the momentum of a prairie fire!
Its speed was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it smashed on the cyan spirit lotus in front of Ye Wuchen.
"Boom!"
The blood mist exploded, and a fishy smell gushed out, like a small sea of blood!
And in the sea of blood, the fire cloud spear is like a demon dragon poking out of the dragon's head, and the spear is like the eye of a demon dragon, exuding a monstrous ferocity.
Boom!
The Fire Cloud Spear weighed as much as a thousand catties, and it was like a small mountain in the middle of the riot, and an extremely terrifying and violent force accompanied by the blood-colored spear all smashed on the surface of the cyan spirit lotus.
Deafening explosions rang out, and waves of spiritual power swept away like a river tide that burst its embankment.
Within a few zhang of the two of them, those primordial giant trees that were as hard as fine iron were all spreading cracks under the vibration of this wave of spiritual power.
Some of the slightly smaller ones were directly shocked into powder!
Fortunately, Ye Wuchen had separated the ink language from the battlefield of the two before, otherwise it would definitely be like those giant trees, swept by this powerful aura, and turned into powder.
But it was true that she still felt an extremely oppressive aura sweeping over, like a gust of wind, blowing and stinging her cheeks.
This momentum is simply terrifying.
Even the previous battle between Ye Wuchen and the Wolf King was not so exaggerated.
It's just that she suddenly became worried again, under such a ferocious offensive, could Ye Wuchen hold on?
Raising his eyes to the sky again, Mo Shui Yan was shocked to find that even under the almost devastating attack of the Fire Cloud Spear, the green lotus was still quietly hanging in the sky.
It's just that the speed at which the green lotus absorbs the aura of heaven and earth suddenly accelerated.
Looking at Ye Wuchen again, although it seemed that there was nothing wrong, Mo Shuiyan could see from his increasingly pale face that Ye Wuchen was not as light as he seemed on the surface during the encounter just now.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have sped up the speed at which the Spirit Lotus absorbed the aura of heaven and earth.
On the other side, above Xiao Jingyu's arms, the green tendons were shaking like a snake, and a pair of resentful blood pupils stared closely at Ye Wuchen not far away, and an unspeakable heavy coercion quietly diffused.
That was a monstrous hatred for Ye Wuchen, that was a monstrous hatred for Chu Meng!
Even though the soul is lost at this moment, the truest emotion in the heart still exists.
"I hate! I hate!!"
If it weren't for you, how could I, Xiao Jingyu, be reduced to the point where this person is not a human and a ghost?!
My martial arts path, my path to the strong, have been completely destroyed by you, since this is the case, then you can accompany me to hell.
"I'm going to kill you all, I'm going to kill you all!"
Xiao Jingyu was completely insane at this moment, and the roaring sound like a beast resounded over the hundreds of feet of the burial mountain.
Countless low-level spirit beasts died violently in this furious voice, and the wisps of essence blood in their bodies were pulled by a strange force, and they all surged towards the direction where Xiao Jingyu was.
In the end, all of them were absorbed into Xiao Jingyu's body.
"Whew~"
After Xiao Jingyu absorbed these essence blood, the whole person seemed to be climaxing, and he spit out a mouthful of turbidity.
But then his relaxed face suddenly twisted extremely violently, and the thick blood lines of his fingers spread like spider webs all over his face.
After absorbing this essence blood, his body actually began to skyrocket!
It's like a python after devouring an elephant.
The spiritual power in Xiao Jingyu's body was running at this time, like a small storm forming in his suddenly swollen body.
And all the meridian bones in his body were destroyed at this moment.
No matter what the outcome is, Xiao Jingyu is certain to die, and this is the heavy price he pays for his ambitions.
Mo Shuiyan looked at Xiao Jingyu's strange change, and suddenly felt sad.
Is this the human heart? Is this human nature?
"Roar!"
A roar filled with murderous intent resounded in the sky.
Rumble!
The sky seemed to tremble violently for a moment at this time, and then Mo Yanyan saw that Xiao Jingyu's whole person instantly turned into a blood-colored streamer and roared towards Ye Wuchen.
This is already Xiao Jingyu's last and strongest means.
Checkmate!
Ye Wuchen looked at the blood-colored meteor, the incomparably powerful spiritual power of the carrier, rushing towards him, and in the pitch-black ink pupils, the cold killing machine poured thousands of miles.
Greed is not enough to swallow an elephant.
But you must know that after the snake has devoured the elephant, the ending waiting for it is also violent death!
Since you think of me as the elephant to be eaten, then you have to be prepared to be strung to death.
"You have fallen into the situation you are in today, it is completely your own fault, I never owe you anything, on the contrary, you owe me a lot!"
So much so that you can only pay it back with your life!!
Ye Wuchen's mind moved suddenly, and his spiritual power surged away like a tide, and the cyan light quickly converged in the lotus heart.
Shout!
Ye Wuchen's fingers flicked slightly, and the cyan spirit lotus trembled suddenly, bringing up a cyan light that was dozens of zhang in size, and also rushed towards Xiao Jingyu, who was rushing towards him at this moment.
Rumble!
A circle of spiritual light waves of nearly 100 zhang in size poured out after the two collided, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to tremble at this time.
Boom!
Immediately after, an earth-shattering loud bang resounded in the sky again, and the cyan spirit lotus was like a cyan giant blade, which actually pierced through Xiao Jingyu's body!
Xiao Jingyu's several-foot-sized body suddenly shrank back to its original state, and fell to the ground lifeless, completely dead.
And Ye Wuchen's body also fell to the ground suddenly at this time, and after several battles, he had completely reached his limit.
"Ye Wuchen. ”
Mo Shuiyan hurriedly rushed over and hugged him, looking at his pale face, full of worry, but correspondingly, there was also a trace of disbelief.
Xiao Jingyu, who was at the peak of the Star Yuan Realm, was killed like this?
Ye Wuchen shook his head slightly, and then forcibly endured the serious injury to his body, got up from Ink Yan's arms with difficulty, and then pulled Ink Yanshi to the place where they had killed the Three-Tailed Spirit Devouring Wolf King before.
"Ye Wuchen, what are you doing here?"
Mo Yiyan didn't understand what Ye Wuchen wanted to do, only that he was already seriously injured and had to rush back and treat him in time.
But Ye Wuchen just shook his head at her, motioning for her not to ask why, but his footsteps kept walking towards there.
Ye Wuchen also wanted to rush back to Ye Mansion now, but he couldn't go back at the moment, because there, the heads of the three major families in Yanyang Town and Chu Meng were rushing here.
The situation was as Ye Wuchen had guessed before, but Li Shaoyan was not among them.
But Ye Wuchen didn't notice it, and at the moment when he disappeared with ink words, a figure appeared next to Xiao Jingyu's corpse.
It was Xue Guotong he had seen before.