Chapter 62: The Castle Crest Strikes Again
The Dry Soul Rain punched out, the moves were unpretentious, and the blood man didn't think that this weak punch would cause it any damage, and besides, it didn't have a fixed body, and it could be transformed between solid and liquid.
This punch was useless in the blood man's imagination, and it didn't hurt at all, but when the end of the withered soul rain's fist really smashed on it, his face became solemn.
The fist didn't even pass through the bloody man's body, but bombarded it hard, and the dark energy invaded the bloody man's interior and scurried around. It's not that this punch is powerful, the blood man can sense that the withered soul rain didn't even use martial arts, and the clues are all on the silver streamer layer at the end of the fist.
From it, the blood man noticed an extremely subtle fluctuation of spiritual power, and it disappeared in a flash, but he was really amazed by the hand of the withered soul rain.
Before his death, he was a sorcerer with the ultimate cultivation of the Martial Spirit Realm, and he didn't dare to be invincible at the same level, but at least he could defeat him with less than ten fingers in the Eastern Regions with his spiritual power.
However, the blood man thinks that he can't use his spiritual power in this way, and spiritual power is spiritual power, which has no form, no boundary, and cannot be concretized, which is known to all practitioners. The person who materializes the spiritual power is called "the realm of the gods", which is the power of the gods.
"Who the hell are you? No, there can be no God in this world. You're not that kid. The bloody man's tone was frightened, and his body retreated, and he didn't dare to get close to the dry soul rain.
The blood man burst out with miasma, trying to trap the withered soul rain again, the withered soul rain's movements were stagnant, obviously affected, what about having the power of a god, the realm is too different and only abused.
The blood man's figure flashed suddenly, and it was not easy to capture him alive while the dry soul rain was hindered, and it would not be easy to occupy his body at that time. The withered soul rain mobilized spiritual power to attack the Heart Demon Fantasy Realm, but the Blood Man already had experience, and it was naturally not easy to defeat the Heart Demon Illusion Realm by strengthening the Heart Demon Illusion Realm.
The Dry Soul Rain changed his thinking and quickly communicated with the soul world, and the seal under the stranded god had a sense of induction, and it activated itself to block the connection between the Dry Soul Rain and the soul world.
The god of retention originally set up a seal to let the withered soul rain control himself, and he didn't want him to be harmed by the soul world given to him by the soul god.
The city pattern on the body of the withered soul rain is even stronger, the momentum of the seal is gradually overshadowed, and the strength of the communication is becoming clearer and clearer, and the bridge has been completely constructed.
The seal was forcibly blocked by the withered soul rain, and he looked like he was understated, and he didn't suffer the backlash of the seal at all, and the seal immediately stopped, obediently hiding.
The withered soul rain reined in the surging aura, and his spiritual power continued to rise several steps, and he said to himself: "Banning that guy is not bad for you, if it weren't for the fact that he was afraid that you would be imprisoned in the future, he wasted the divine source to help you set a seal, otherwise even if he encountered the blackened Tianmu Beast, he would not fall."
After finishing speaking, the eyes of the withered soul rain crossed a layer of silver light, all condensed by spiritual power and seemed to be dreamy, "breaking delusion", and in an instant, the newly formed mental magic realm collapsed in one breath, and the scenery returned to reality again.
The blood man's form became illusory, and the eyes of the withered soul rain condensed into a point and fell on the blood man. The blood pool is the entire prohibition, and the blood man is the operation center of it, controlling the existence of the entire building, if you want to break this ban, you must destroy the source of maintaining the blood man's action, in the end, the blood man is just a wisp of soul in the life of the formation master, and he is vulnerable in his bones.
The spiritual power passes through the surface of the blood man, and the muscles formed by the blood pool hinder the depth of the spiritual power, the dry soul rain is locked between the eyebrows, the spiritual power is strengthened twice, and the lion binds the rabbit with all his strength, even if the dry soul rain has a ninety percent chance of winning, it still does not dare to hold it up.
Who knows what hole cards the blood man hasn't played, if there is a self-explosion at that time, then it's not all played? The Dry Soul Rain still needs to be left behind, guarding against the uncertain factors.
In the end, the bloody man finally fell behind, and the spiritual power had already touched the origin of the bloody man, wrapped in a liquid shaped like plasma, and the white light cluster flickered and dimmed, and the loss was extremely close to transparency.
The bloody man's voice was frightened: "Shaft, you dare!"
Then it mobilized its origin and wrestled with the spiritual power of the withered soul rain, but its imagination was too full, and the taste of death was approaching, where could it be allowed to think carefully, and it was inevitable that its thinking would be naïve.
The blood man's mobilization of the origin is naturally out of the protection of those plasma, but it saves a lot of effort for the withered soul rain, and the spiritual power of the withered soul rain moves quickly, and it is quickly packed, and the group of origin ends up only to be reduced to catching turtles in the urn, and there is no way out.
The bloody man's intestines are about to repent, even though he doesn't have the intestines (learned a lot of black humor from Pirate Brooke).
Once the spiritual power comes into contact with the origin, it is like an old cat who has not opened a meat for several years sees a mouse, and it is no longer deployed by the dry soul rain, and it is completely out of control and goes away.
The withered soul rain doesn't care much, there is only one explanation that can make the spiritual power so fanatical and produce this reaction, that is, the origin of the blood man is a special tonic for the spiritual power, and the withered soul rain not only does not restrain it, but on the contrary, it is a fool not to take advantage of it.
Naturally, it is impossible for the blood man to be consciously passive, and the origin is constantly struggling, trying to break free, but it is still fruitless.
The leader of the array was also a violent lord in his lifetime, otherwise how could there be this prohibition buried here, so the soul of the blood man as the master of the array is naturally not easy to deal with, and the ruthlessness is really forced by the dry soul rain.
The blood man separated a trace of the origin and compressed sharply, and when it reached a certain degree, it suddenly exploded, and sometimes the last thing to encounter was encountered, and the withered soul rain was affected by the aftermath of the withered soul rain's self-explosion, and the short sluggishness was enough for the bloody man to complete the counter-kill.
Contrary to his wishes, the bloody man ignored the existence of Yanyan, which was undoubtedly very deadly, and a blood-colored pillar of light in Yanyan's eyes swept towards the bloody man, so sudden that the bloody man couldn't dodge at all, it was the "death gaze".
But the Blood Man itself is a dead thing, and the lethal effect of the gaze is useless, but don't forget that Yanyan is now a pure Tianmu Beast, not infected by blackening, and the death gaze contains a strong power of luck, how can the remnant soul of the Blood Man be able to contend with?
The answer is no.
The energy of the Fortune Dao is full of neutral and broad atmosphere, but when it comes to the smoke and smoke, it is full of grandeur and righteousness, which is exactly what the blood man is most afraid of by the origin of femininity.
The origin of the blood man was broken through the defense in just a breath, and he was directly strangled by the energy of the fortune path in the gaze, and the blood man only felt that his strength was constantly lost, but he could not stop the decline, and then he lost all his senses, and his body began to break apart, and was quietly annihilated.