Chapter 1975: The Power of the Soul Splitting Arrow
At this moment, Yan Wubian clearly felt that the space shrouded by the black giant drum above seemed to be frozen, and his body tightened, as if he was trapped in a quagmire, and an invisible pressure froze his body in place.
"Soul Breaker Arrow, give it to me. ”
It was dark in front of him, looking at the black giant drum that had appeared above his head, Yan Wubian suddenly shouted, and then, a blood-red light, at a terrifying speed, instantly shot out from his eyebrows, catching up with the huge black drum above.
And at the moment when the red light appeared, an invisible and powerful killing intent instantly filled the entire arena space, and this killing intent completely ignored the aperture shrouded around the ring, passed through the aperture, and diffused towards the surroundings.
Under this powerful and majestic killing intent, all the spirit masters in the surrounding audience only felt as if they had come to a battlefield for the first time, and there was a shouting of killing all around, and their noses even seemed to smell a strong smell of blood.
The weaker spirit master's body trembled slightly involuntarily, and his mind was shrouded in a layer of fear.
"How is that possible, what is that?"
Even Ma Lao, who was on the periphery of the aperture, couldn't help but feel a trance in his heart under the impact of this killing intent, and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when he was startled.
You must know that the aperture prohibition in the ring, with the blessing of him just now, can not only isolate the sound, but even the invisible momentum such as coercion and killing intent can also have the effect of isolation.
But even so, this sudden killing intent still rushed out of the aperture in an instant, and even from this killing intent, Ma Lao also deeply felt a threatening intent.
This kind of feeling, how could it not make Ma Lao's heart shocked, he never thought that a junior who was only in the early stage of the ethereal stage would be able to launch an offensive that even he could feel uneasy. Even if the blue-robed young man drove the black drum just now, he was only surprised, but he didn't look at it. Although the black drum is also a rare spiritual treasure, after all, with the realm of a blue-robed youth, even if he urges the black drum spiritual treasure with all his might, he can't help it.
But this killing intent is different, he knows very well that an attack that can exude such a terrifying killing intent, if it is attacked at him, if he is not careful, he is afraid that he will have to hate him on the spot.
Not to mention the reaction of everyone outside the aperture, at this time, within the aperture, under the impact of this terrifying killing intent, the blue-robed young man closest to him snorted involuntarily, and a bloodshot overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
I could only hear a "whoosh", and the moment I was hit by the blood-red light, the huge black drum that fell down suddenly stopped, and the next moment, the black giant drum shrank rapidly at a terrifying speed, like a balloon that had been punctured. The black mist that shrouded the space of the ring also contracted rapidly, and they all retracted into the black drum.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound came from the black drum again, and then, under the eyes of everyone, they saw that in the center of the other side of the black drum, a small hole suddenly opened, and a blood-red long arrow exuding terrifying killing intent shot out from the drum, and the aftermath shot towards the circle of light unabated. At this moment, the black drum has turned into an ordinary small drum, and there is no breath of any spiritual treasure emanating from it.
"Bang!"
A loud bang, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, suddenly resounded in the main hall, and then under the horrified eyes of everyone, the aperture shield trembled violently, and the next second it collapsed, turning into countless white lights and dissipating in the main hall.
"Flutter!"
At the same time, the blue-robed young man's face changed greatly, at this moment, he had lost contact with the black drum, and his soul suddenly burst out with a sharp stinging pain, as if he had been hit hard, and under the miserable whiteness of his face, a mouthful of blood mist suddenly erupted.
And at the same time, in a certain cultivation room, an old man in a red robe with red hair suddenly opened his closed eyes, revealing a look of disbelief, and then, his mouth opened slightly, and a mouthful of blood arrows involuntarily spewed out.
"How is it possible, how dare you destroy my spiritual treasure, boy, I will break your body to pieces. ”
A roar full of anger came from the mouth of the red-robed old man.
At this time, after shooting through the aperture shield, the momentum of the blood-red long arrow finally weakened, and after making a turn in mid-air, drawing a blood-red half-arc, it shot downward, and in a flash, it disappeared again into Yan Wubian's forehead.
Silence, deathly silence, everyone was stunned to look at Yan Wubian with a calm face in the ring, even Ma Lao at the edge of the ring.
"What kind of spiritual treasure is that long arrow, and its power is so powerful!"
Ma Lao's eyes were slightly distracted, he didn't expect that the shield of the ring would be broken under the blood-red arrow, like paper paste. Even if he wanted to break through this aperture shield, it would never be so easy.
However, what made Ma Lao even more shocked was that the black drum spirit treasure had completely lost its spirituality and was completely destroyed under this arrow. He knew a lot about the Black Drum Spirit Treasure that this was a third-level Spirit Treasure, and it was a rare soul spirit treasure, which made it even more precious.
But such a powerful and precious spiritual treasure was destroyed in an ordinary battle.
"I guess now, the red-haired old ghost is going crazy. ”
Just as Ma Lao's heart was silently turning, on the ring, the blue-robed young man who had already come back to his senses looked at Yan Wubian's eyes, and his anger was already burning up, and his heart was extremely angry.
"Ah, bastard, I'm fighting with you!"
The destruction of the spirit treasure let the blue-robed young man know that even if he could destroy Yan Wubian, he was afraid that he would still not be able to escape punishment with his master, and it would not be impossible to lose his master's favor directly, or lose his life. He really knew too well how important this spiritual treasure was in his master's heart.
Now the only way to reduce his responsibility is to kill his opponent.
The blue-robed young man who was extremely angry seemed to have forgotten that the driving of the Black Drum Spirit Treasure had consumed seven or eight tenths of the spiritual power in his body, and the destruction of the Spirit Treasure had caused his soul to be extremely seriously traumatized.
When the blue-robed young man used the spiritual power in his body and wanted to make a move, he suddenly found that the situation in his body changed dramatically.
"Hehe, is there not enough spiritual power in the body? ”
The situation of the blue-robed young man, how could he hide it from Yan Wubian's eyes, after a smile, his figure shook violently, and he approached the blue-robed young man like lightning, and it was simply and without any fancy punches.
"You're ......!"