Chapter 149

The blood light that rushed to the sky carried a thick evil aura, and even the slightest black resentment was dispersed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The blood-colored ball of light exploded with a thud, and the black-robed figure sitting inside walked out of it, and the black-robed figure was covered with blood mist that made it impossible to see it, and the moment he stepped out, in a flash, the figure suddenly dissipated.

The next moment, it appeared in front of the miniature dragon-shaped creature and shot out with a bang.

A huge palm manifested out of thin air from space and grabbed at it.

In an instant, the surrounding space seemed to freeze, and the dragon-shaped creature was still and could not move forward half a step, and the giant hand that emitted black mist held it tightly.

"Roar!"

The dragon-shaped phantom creature roared, twisting and swaying frantically to rush out, and even the black mist around the transformed huge palm was shaken and dispersed, bringing terrifying ripples and fluctuations to spread.

The figure shrouded in blood mist seemed to have a cold snort, and when it looked up, its ruthless and indifferent gaze swept over the fierce struggling light and shadow.

The huge palm slowly clenched, and the terrifying power attacked, and suddenly there was a clicking sound, and a cry of sorrow came out from the dragon-shaped phantom creature, which was pinched and exploded by it, and turned into a faint point of light and dissipated.

Xiao Muyi looked at this figure vigilantly, his face was guarded, and he felt a palpitating feeling from this blood-colored light and shadow, and the stronger the feeling of crisis.

The light and shadow of the dragon-like creature was so vulnerable in his hands, Xiao Mu knew the strength of his punch, and this punch condensed the charm of the golden scales, although it was not really a golden scale, but it was not simple, but the result was like this.

The light and shadow shrouded in blood mist stopped, and instead of killing Xiao Muyi, he turned away under his bewildering gaze.

The phantom of the figure faded, and the next moment it appeared at the location of the remaining five blood-colored light balls, and made an indifferent move.

"Devour!"

Mu Ran's voice came out of his mouth, and the terrifying momentum instantly exploded from his body, his palms stretched out, and the moment he stretched out his palms, Xiao Muyi saw through the blood mist that under the black robe were the white bones.

There was a faint demonic aura lingering on the palm of the white bone's hand, and then it slammed into the surroundings, and the moment he pressed it, black energy ripples spread out, sweeping towards the five blood-colored balls of light.

Black energy ripples like a tide enveloped the five blood-colored balls of light.

Suddenly, the five blood-colored balls of light trembled violently, flickering with an uncertain light, as if they were struggling against something.

"Shhh

Xiao Mu gasped and stared at the five blood-colored balls of light, only to see black energy ripples like strands of fine silk threads, entwining and penetrating into the five blood-colored balls of light.

Crazy devouring their remnant souls, the five extremely powerful remnant souls surged around their bodies and resisted desperately, but all this seemed to have little effect, and the black energy ripples had some kind of strange suppressive effect.

In the blood-colored ball of light, there seemed to be a terrifying roar of rage, they glowed all over their bodies as if they were dying, frantically trying to rush out, but they just failed to do so, the devouring power was very strong, and the remnant soul became more and more dim, like a flickering candle flame that would be extinguished at any time.

Strands of faint light quickly poured into the white bone palm, disappearing, being devoured and absorbed by it, and the figure shrouded in blood mist became condensed in an instant.

"Click!"

A crack sounded, and a dense crack rose from the blood-colored ball of light, and the light of the figure in it became dimmer and dimmer, and the power of resistance became weaker and weaker.

The figure inside was letting out a terrible roar, through the blood-colored ball of light like a spider's web, there was resentment in his eyes, there was a thick hatred, looking at the black energy ripples, the figure under the black robe.

"Bang!"

When the last trace of the remnant soul was withdrawn and devoured, the blood-colored ball of light finally exploded, and at the same time as it exploded, a thick black mist floated out, as if a desperate roar, like a shout, like anger.

Then came the second, the third, and when the last ball of light shattered, five wisps of black mist drifted away, wandering unconsciously, all of which happened too quickly, only in a few breaths.

The black-robed figure under the blood color withdrew his palm, and with a finger, the five wandering black mist quickly submerged into the gathered mist above his head.

Suddenly, the mist that was drifting away became significantly stronger than before, although it didn't look obvious, but Xiao Muyi's soul power was so sensitive that he sensed it at once.

"Whew!"

The mist churned violently and roared, and a thick black resentment gathered together, like the ghosts of the Senluo Ghost Domain.

A whining sound sounded, giving people a terrifying feeling in this eerie space, which made people's scalps tingle.

Looking at the resentment fluttering above the head of the blood-colored figure, Xiao Mu was terrified, he had seen it with his own eyes, such a huge resentment was probably at least hundreds of thousands of living beings.

The blood-colored figure shrouded in black resentment was like the king of all ghosts at this moment, and the rich resentment hovered and roared above his head.

He slowly stretched out his palm, and suddenly, the black mist hovering above his head emitted gusts of yin wind, with a roaring sound, condensed and transformed into a black giant scythe in his hand.

The black scythe like a crescent moon exudes a treacherous aura, and the deep black at a glance seems to be able to devour people's souls, and an astonishing thick evil aura emanates from it, like a magic soldier poured with a living soul.