Chapter 52: The Ghost Hell Soul Array

More than four million miles east of Xuanyue Sect, a depression in the desert ridge:

At the beginning of the life and death ring in Fairy Fang City, the terrifying scene of bloody thorns raging has reappeared!

Although Xiao Yao looked seriously injured and dying at this time, fortunately, he mastered the first three layers of the Cloud and Rain Spell, which made it shorter for him to activate the Blood Thorn Seed to attack the enemy, and the number of sacrifices was larger. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, more than 500 Blood Thorn Seeds were inspired by him to attack the enemy.

However, there was a huge difference between the results of this battle and Fairy Fang City, only the more than ten monks of the Royal Soul Sect who rushed to the front were trapped under the ravages of blood-colored thorn vines, and more monks fled in panic in an instant with the help of the open terrain.

"Quick...... Quickly lay down the Hellish Shadow Array! Listening to the more than ten disciples of the same sect screaming under the ravages of the blood-colored thorn demon vines, the strange ugly old woman suddenly jumped like thunder.

No matter how this battle is, her Imperial Soul Sect has suffered a big loss, and she still doesn't know if she has killed Xiao Yao, a miscellaneous disciple of the seventh layer of Xuanyue Sect's Qi Refining?

On their side, Jia Laosan had already been broken, a powerful red iron corpse, and at this moment, when this cheap slave was dying, he actually folded more than a dozen disciples of her Imperial Soul Sect into it in an instant.

"Bastard!"

At this time, this extremely ugly old woman was so angry that her face was flushed, and she felt that under her nostrils, the two cracked and upturned lips were going to block her breathing, making her breathing even faster.

"Humph!"

The ugly old woman snorted impatiently, licked her tongue vigorously, and pulled back the two lips that blocked her nostrils, wanting to cooperate with the remaining outer disciples to set up a ghost hell yin soul array.

Suddenly, she suddenly saw a shriveled old man, with a look of disgust, and instantly looked away, looking like a thief.

Most of the time the shriveled old man had just seen her unbearable scene, and he was disgusted in his heart, and his eyes were just evasive!

"Bastard...... Die! ”

This strange and ugly old woman originally wanted to take the palm of the soul flag, but suddenly an extra magic sword glowing with blood appeared, and the sword stabbed towards the shriveled old man beside her.

"Ahh You...... This...... Old ......," the shriveled old man said intermittently.

He didn't have any defense against the ugly old woman at all, so that he didn't even have the slightest strength to resist!

I saw blood coming out of his mouth, and his two eyes looked resentfully at the Bloodthorn Jungle where Xiao Yao was and the strange ugly old woman, looking like he would not let go of the two of them.

Especially Xiao Yao, it seems that he resents Xiao Yao, especially the ugly old woman he killed:

If Xiao Yao hadn't destroyed the red iron corpse he relied on to exalt his might, would those outer disciples not listen to his orders?

Will she be afraid of this old ghost woman?

This old ghost woman recklessly attacked him because of the tragic death of more than a dozen outer disciples and the fact that she had just seen her unsightly scene?

However, while he hated Xiao Yao, Xiao Yao also scolded his ancestors for the eighteenth generation thoroughly, because at this time he was stiff and motionless in the center of the Bloodthorn Jungle, looking like he was dying and struggling.

At this moment, it was difficult for him to even move his fingers, because the poison of the red iron corpse raised by the shriveled old man had already spread all over his internal organs, up to his brain.

This made him curse, the shriveled old man's ancestors were in a trance for eighteen generations, and he couldn't tell what the relationship between his grandmother and his master was?

At this time, he really wanted to call out Xiao Jia and imitate the escape plan from the golden cicada in Fairy Fang City.

However, before the Great War, he put Xiao Jia into the blood bead space, thinking that if Xiao Jia was in the blood bead space, he could take Jin Lei out of his body and directly give the enemy a surprise and fatal attack.

However, as soon as Xiao Jia entered the blood bead space, he lost contact with him, so that Xiao Yao couldn't even release a life-saving golden thunder when he was fighting fiercely with the red iron corpse.

At this time, Xiao Yao suspected that Xiao Jia had been killed by his reckless actions!

The reason why he thought so was because recently, in the blood bead space, the black qi gushing out of the spiritual liquid lake was getting thicker and thicker, and as soon as he tried to enter the blood bead space a few months ago, he had to retreat immediately.

Because he was sure that as long as he stayed in the blood bead space where the black qi was constantly raging, it would be enough to be corroded to death by the rich yin qi inside.

Looking at the thick black qi that the cultivators of the Imperial Soul Sect outside seemed to be arranging some kind of big array, and began to gradually cover him, Xiao Yao felt that these black qi were very similar to the yin qi in the blood bead space.

It's just that the black qi arranged with the Soul Gathering Banner is not as pure as the yin qi in the blood bead space.

And the blood bead space is just yin qi, but now in the black qi that is gradually spreading, there is the sound of ghosts crying wolves constantly emerging, and there are even rattling, quacking, and skeletons that come from the ground, as if they are blocked by the bloodthorn monster!

"Woo...... Woohoo......"

Looking at the black shadows that emerged one after another, making a whining sound similar to a violent wind, Xiao Yao's heart full of cracks sank completely.

"Damn! Is this a ghost? ”

"Am I going to be like this in a while?"

"I wonder if I'll be able to stay conscious?"

Hearing this kind of thousands of black shadows that made his scalp tingle abnormally numb and penetrated the blood-colored thorn jungle, Xiao Yao's first thought was to run quickly, because the monstrous resentment carried on this black shadow, the peerless anger made him extremely disgusted, and he instinctively couldn't give birth to much resistance.

However, even if he had the courage to fight these ghosts, it seemed that he could not do it.

At this time, it is difficult for him to even move his fingers, how can he stand up and fight hard?

Originally, he still imagined that these bloodthorn jungles could help him resist the invasion of this strange black qi and ghosts, but now it seems that those forest skeletons have been blocked, but the endless black shadows, carrying thousands of black shadows, are surging over.

He glared at the sky in a dejected rage, and watched as the billowing black qi swept towards him, and a large number of terrifying ghosts floated in the black air, humanoid ghosts, and beast-shaped ghosts, densely burrowing into his body.

"Am I going to die?"

"Ahh

Xiao Yao thought desperately, and suddenly, with difficulty, let out a heart-wrenching scream, because he felt that his head was suddenly on fire, to be exact, from the center of his eyebrows.

He felt as if his eyebrows were cracked, as if something mysterious was about to wake up and want to come out!

In fact, after being poisoned by the corpse, he felt that the center of his eyebrows was extremely hot, as if it was faintly burning, otherwise he would not have supported it until now.

The corpse poison of the red iron corpse is one of the most deadly poisons, and ordinary monks in the Qi refining period have been poisoned for such a long time, and they would have died a long time ago!

It's just that the heat at the center of the eyebrows just now is far less intense than now, and at this time, under the stimulation of these black qi and ghosts, it seems to have completely woken up.

"Woo!"

Xiao Yao used his divine sense to probe the center of his eyebrows, and was suddenly startled!

I saw that a pea-sized cicada chrysalis seemed to slowly crack out at the center of his eyebrows, and it seemed to have become a "vertical eye" for him!

The strange thing is that the cicada chrysalis in the vertical eye, not necessarily how to move, actually blew a whirlwind out of thin air, the whirlwind was only the size of a thumb at first, but it quickly swirled, and swirled bigger and bigger.

To Xiao Yao's delight, as the whirlwind swirled, the corpse poison on his body seemed to be strangely extracted into this strange cicada chrysalis, so that his fingers could move slowly.

What's more, Xiao Yao's ecstasy is that as the weird whirlwind continues to rotate, those ghosts who are swept up in the whirlwind seem to have an instinctive fear of this inexplicable whirlwind, first they want to devour his delicacy with great joy, but at this time, they are crazy and crazy in the opposite direction of the whirlpool, and run away madly.

However, everything is in vain, it is like chlorine water dotting tofu, one thing dropping one thing.

The feeling to Xiao Yao is that the weird whirlwind doesn't have much power, but those fierce ghosts just can't break free, not only did they not escape, but they were gradually pulled into the whirlpool, and finally turned into a stream of more pure black gas, submerged into the weird cicada chrysalis, and completely disappeared without a trace.