Chapter 645: Be Careful

Xia Yun originally didn't want to show his side as a magic spirit fairy in front of anyone, after all, in this way, let people know that he had three spirits, and things would only get more complicated.

It's just that at this moment, he has no better choice.

In the face of this blood locust in the sky, the power of the Martial Spirit Immortal and the Demon Spirit Immortal alone was obviously not enough.

Although Canghai Yunjiao and Tianyu Xuangui are good at group fighting, their strength is limited, and even if they can do it, they will fall into another crisis, and the gains outweigh the losses.

As for the Phantom Ethereal Spirit Rabbit, Xia Yun thought about it, but finally denied it.

This hole card is a hole card for him to face Hundred Saints.

Without the Phantom Ethereal Spirit Rabbit, he had no means to fight the Hundred Saints.

Although the Blood Moon state is very powerful, his physical strength limits the burst of this power, which is not enough for him to have the ability to kill the Hundred Saints, at most it is self-preservation.

And in this situation, self-preservation is equal to giving in vain.

Four hundred saints, enough to consume them.

Of course, Xia Yun didn't intend to use the power of the magic spirit immortal openly.

At this moment, he felt how lucky he was to cultivate the Abyss Fighting Spirit in the first place.

At this time, he could use the immortal method of the Abyss Fighting Spirit to cover up the power of his magic spirit immortal.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap fell from the sky.

Dan Yin and Zhao Kui subconsciously raised their heads, their eyes widening suddenly.

"Apocalypse?"

Dan Yin and Zhao Kui glanced at each other, but they soon knew that this was not a heavenly tribulation, but Xia Yun's masterpiece, but they didn't understand what Xia Yun wanted to do.

The only thing I know is that Xia Yun has extremely terrifying spiritual power.

"Fighting Spirit!"

Xia Yun ignored Dan Yin and Zhao Kui's reactions, and with a thought in his mind, countless Thunder Fighting Spirits flew out from the endless thunderclouds and swarmed towards the blood locusts in the sky.

"This!"

A shock flashed in Danyin's eyes.

At this moment, he completely believed the words of Master Dansheng.

Xia Yun is a guy who can create miracles.

The scene in front of me is too shocking.

If someone told Dan Yin that Xia Yun was a saint immortal, he wouldn't have any suspicions.

At least, without the strength of the Holy Immortals, this scene would never be possible.

Of course, from this moment on, Danyin's cognition was completely subverted.

Zhao Kui is no exception.

He knew very well how mysterious Xia Yun was, after all, it was this young man who brought him back from the Ghost Gate, including Lu Xiaomei and the others.

This kind of thing is not something that anyone can do.

Until now, Zhao Kui didn't know how Xia Yun had preserved their souls in the first place.

As for the Blood Moon Divine Eyes and the Moon Spirit Space, Xia Yun naturally wouldn't let Zhao Kui and the others know that they didn't have this memory as souls at that time.

"Thunder Ant Soul Eater!"

Xia Yun saw that the countless Thunder Fighting Spirits were mixed with the blood locusts in the sky, and he immediately used the immortal method that he had comprehended a long time ago and had never had the opportunity to use.

In an instant, the blood locusts in the sky turned into thunder, turned into thunder, and finally disappeared into the void with the thunder fighting spirit.

From a distance, this scene is like the death of the Thunder Fighting Spirit and the Blood Locust.

Thunder Ant Soul Eater is an enhanced version of Fire Ant Bloodthirsty.

Fire Ant Bloodthirsty is the Heavenly King Spell that Xia Yun originally obtained from the beast soul of the Earth Fire Bloodthirsty Ant Queen.

After some improvement and enhancement by him, now the fire ant bloodthirsty has become a thunder ant soul devourer, which is a genuine heavenly spirit immortal method.

Xia Yun also knew that he could cast the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Method, not because he was strong enough, but because of the spirit of the ruins.

Only the Spirit of the Ruins could fully exert the true power of the Thunder Spirit Origin.

"Gone?"

Dan Yin and Zhao Kui looked at the empty sky, a little dumbfounded.

They guessed the result, they just couldn't guess the scene.

Xia Yun really did it, making the blood locusts disappear in the sky.

In this way, it will be difficult for the locust saints and other hundred saints to hide.

Really......

In the void, four middle-aged men walked out.

The first one, wearing a scarlet robe, looked extremely strange from a distance.

"The one in the red robe is the locust saint. ”

Zhao Kui's mind transmitted to Xia Yun.

"What about the Phantom Saint?"

Xia Yun asked rhetorically.

The only thing he cares about the most is the Phantom Saint.

"The last one. ”

After that, Zhao Kui glanced at the middle-aged man at the back, looking from a distance, it was extremely ordinary, far less eye-catching than the Locust Saint.

Even, the middle-aged man at the end is extremely easy to ignore.

He is the Phantom Saint.

In Zhao Kui's eyes, the Phantom Saint is the most dangerous.

The only thing that he didn't understand was that all along, although the Phantom Saint was both good and evil, most of them were neutral, and at this time, he actually joined forces with the Locust Saint, which had to make Zhao Kui feel puzzled.

It can be seen that Zhao Kui once had contact with the Phantom Saint, so the Phantom Saint was a strong man 100,000 years ago.

In fact, no one really knows how strong the Phantom Saint is, and the Phantom Saint's frontal combat ability is not strong, which is all speculated by most people themselves.

All this time, the Phantom Saint has not gone head-to-head with anyone.

If there is no fight, there will naturally be no victory or defeat, and I don't know his true strength.

The only person who knows that the people who have fought with the Phantom Saint are either dead, or the Phantom Saint himself admits defeat and finally flees.

But at this moment, in Zhao Kui's eyes, this phantom saint is undefeated.

The so-called defeat is nothing but an illusion.

As for why this is the case, only the Phantom Saint himself knows.

Among the Hundred Saints, the Phantom Saint may not be the most mysterious, but its degree of mystery can definitely be ranked in the top three, even in the eyes of the world, his strength is at the middle level of the Hundred Saints.

"The other two should be the Poison Saint and the Corpse Saint. ”

Zhao Kui added.

"Hmm. ”

Xia Yun nodded, and at a glance, he knew who was the poison saint and who was the corpse saint.

The middle-aged man behind the Locust Saint gave people the feeling of a zombie, and Xia Yun believed that he was the Corpse Saint.

The middle-aged man behind the corpse saint had a strange mist floating all over his body, colorful and dazzling, Xia Yun guessed that it was a poisonous mist.

Obviously, the Poison Saint is afraid of death, as if others don't know that he is the Poison Saint.

"This kid is a bit of an evil man. ”

The first to speak was the Corpse Saint.

When the Locust Saint and others heard this, they did not deny the Corpse Saint's statement.

Especially the Locust Saint, he didn't understand, how could Xia Yun wipe out those blood locusts at once.

For the immortal method of the Abyss Fighting Spirit, the Locust Saint knew it, and he had fought with a strong person who cultivated the Abyss Fighting Spirit, and he knew very well how strong this immortal method was, but he didn't think that Xia Yun could do this with the Abyss Fighting Spirit.

"He's very mentally strong, be careful. ”

The Phantom Saint said suddenly, although the tone was very flat, but the Locust Saint and the others heard a trace of incredulity, and subconsciously looked at the Phantom Saint.

This sentence is very simple, Xia Yun's spiritual strength is strong enough to affect their safety.

In other words, if they weren't careful, they might die at Xia Yun's hands.

This is something that the four hundred saints have never considered.