Chapter 162: Crossing the Soul Snatcher's Golden Beard

With Xia Xiaohu's low roar, the faint colorful light on his right fist quickly turned pure white, and slowly pushed forward.

A moment later, a half-inch-long white knife appeared in front of Xia Xiaohu's right fist, the white knife only had the vague outline of the knife, and the blade did not have any sharp knife light, but instead glowed with a soft white aura, and stopped there quietly.

The thick blue light emitted by the Soulsnatcher Ghost Lance could still pass through the arc-shaped energy shield in front of Xia Xiaohu's right fist at first, but since the white knife appeared, the thick blue light seemed to have a sense of fear, and began to sway from side to side, trembling up and down.

When You Buyan saw the state of the blue light in front of the Soul Snatcher Ghost Lance at this moment, his heart tightened, and he frantically ran the Soul Clan's exercises, and then roared loudly: "Impossible!"

Xia Xiaohu also had a little cold sweat on his forehead at this moment, but he still forced his composure and shouted in a low voice: "Slash the spirit!"

I saw that the white knife slowly pushed forward, and with each inch of advancement, the aura between heaven and earth quietly dissipated, and the thick blue light emitted by the Soul Snatcher Lance was even more evaporated at a speed visible to the naked eye, floating between heaven and earth, and then dissipating silently.

The soul aura of the Zhou Tian world in Yu Buyan's body was already empty, and only the other heaven and earth aura that supported the structure of the Zhou Tian world remained, and the heaven and earth aura mobilized through the Soul Snatcher Ghost Lance also began to turn green and yellow, and the white knife was still steadily moving forward, less than three inches away from the tip of the Soul Snatcher Ghost Lance.

You Buyan obviously felt a panic at this moment, and the Lifesnatcher Lance in his hand began to spin wildly, and the thick blue light became thinner and thinner with the rotation of the Lifestealer Lance, until it became a hair-thin but breathtaking light, and then quickly shortened, and finally turned into a point of light shining with a deep blue light.

As soon as that point of light appeared, the Lifesnatcher Lance lost its luster, and Yu Buyan gasped for breath, exerting his remaining strength to push the Lifesnatcher Lance forward.

I saw the cyan point of light move forward slowly and without deviation, facing the white knife.

Xia Xiaohu was also unsure in his heart at the moment, after all, this was the first time he had used such power, and he didn't know the difference between the strength and weakness between them, but looking at Youbuyan's state at this time, he thought that this move should be able to deal with Youwuyan, although it exhausted the internal strength of his whole body, it didn't matter.

The white knife made contact with the cyan point of light without any accident, but it did not explode into any earth-shattering sound, and the white knife continued to advance without stopping, but the cyan point of light disappeared without a trace.

It's just that the outline of the white knife is even more blurred at this moment, and the white aura on the blade has become more faint, as if it is trembling, and it is not as solid and stable as before.

Yu Buyan watched the white knife continue to come towards the Lifestealer Lance, and was cowardly, wanting to withdraw the Lifestealer Lance, but was horrified to find that the Lifestealer Lance was not under his control at this moment, although his hands were still holding the lance at the moment, but he couldn't move a bit.

What surprised him even more was that not far away, who had been lying quietly on the veins of the Yellow River, Du Yu Du Soul Wood shook slightly, and a black light shot out from the center of Du Yu Du Soul Wood and shot towards the Soul Reaver Ghost Lance.

"Phew!"

When the black light came into contact with the Soul Reaver Lance, the Soul Reaver Lance let out a sound like cold water poured on the freshly baked wrought iron, and then a black and red beam of light shot towards the rootless golden tendrils of the Yellow River.

At the same time, the white blurred knife dispersed in response, disappearing into the golden light.

The golden tendrils that have not moved at all since they appeared have finally moved at this moment.

The golden roots began to sway in the wind, and where they passed, the void slowly appeared in a jumble of fine lines.

The light of the Soul Snatcher Lance shot at the Soul Reaver Lance continued, and the Soul Reaver Lance shot at the Yellow River's rootless golden roots never stopped, and the golden roots never stopped swinging.

After a while, the fine lines that appeared in the void became deeper and deeper, and more and more obvious, as if a piece of glass lying on the ground had been hammered by gravity before it cracked.

As if he had seen a ghost, he looked at the Duyun Soul Tree, then at the Soul Snatcher Ghost Lance in his hand, and then looked at the rootless golden roots of the Yellow River with fear, and was at a loss for a while.

The big demon ghost Fei flickered as soon as the Duyou Dusoul Wood shone brightly, left the Duyou Dushu Soul Wood, appeared beside the Lord of the Ink Zhai, saluted her, and then stopped paying attention to the eyes of others, staring at Xia Xiaohu and Youmuyan's battle with confusion.

When the vision appeared, the Lord of the Ink Shop immediately said to the big demon Ghost Fei: "Ghost Fei, do you know this situation now?"

Although the Great Demon Demon Fei was unwilling, it also knew that the current situation was beyond its control.

Not long ago, it was smuggled here from the Holy Land of the Spirit Realm through the guidance of the bloodline memory and the secret treasure of the Phantom Clan, and it did not expect that there would be so many unexpected situations, so that it had to cooperate with several major forces in Middle-earth and Kyushu.

The big demon ghost Fei looked at the rootless golden roots of the Yellow River, made its unique voice like a vehicle, and said in a low voice: "Ink, the deity doesn't know, but the little scholar next to Guigu seems to know better, why don't you ask him?"

When Xia Xiaohu had a vision between the Soul Tree, the Soul Snatcher Ghost Lance, and the Yellow River's rootless golden roots, he felt that the Hongmeng Immortal Qi in his body was suddenly empty, and his body immediately lost his strength, and then he walked towards the Ghost Valley and the others with vague steps.

"Xiaohu, I need an explanation. Guigu looked at Xia Xiaohu who came over, although he was extremely depressed in his heart, he still kept calm, and said calmly to Xia Xiaohu: "What do you think of the current situation, say it so that everyone can be prepared." ”

Xia Xiaohu's qi and blood were unstable at this time, his face was pale, his steps were vain, and he covered his somewhat bored chest and said to Guigu: "Sir, Xiaohu doesn't know much, please wait for it to change." Looking at the current emergency situation, I think that the visitors from outside the country are quiet and unclear on the day they come. ”

Guigu and the others are not stupid people, nor are they reckless, after thinking about it, Xia Xiaohu's words are all reasonable, so they all looked at the rootless golden roots of the Yellow River in silence.

I saw that the golden roots continued to sway, and the cracks that appeared in the void became larger and larger, and a faint black light also emitted from the slightly larger cracks.

The faint black light flickered and dimmed, as if it was about to break through an invisible barrier to this space.

After half a burnt of incense, the void swept by the golden roots finally couldn't support it anymore and began to slowly shatter, and large chunks of golden void began to slowly dissolve into the black light behind it.

However, the faint black light was never able to break through the invisible barrier, and it was only in the shattered void plane, unable to cross the boundary for a long time.

A large amount of golden light poured towards the shattered void, and then dissolved into it, and disappeared.

At this moment, the silence is unbearable, and he can't withdraw if he wants to, and little by little he feels that the aura of the Zhou Tian world in his body is sucked dry and hollowed out, and his soul seems to be unstable, pulled outward by some mysterious force, and is about to leave his body.

You Buyan was very frightened, roared in a low voice, and fought for fate to turn the You clan exercises.

However, the faster he moved, the faster the spiritual energy of the Zhou Tian World in his body flowed, and even the natal essence began to be withdrawn from his body.

"Ahh

Yu Buyan began to yell in fear, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a large mouthful of black blood spurted out and sprinkled on the Lifestealer Lance in his hand.

The black blood sprinkled on the Soulsnatcher Lance instantly soaked into the cyan lance, and then a vicissitudes of life came out of the Soulsnatcher Lance, making contact with the rootless golden light of the Yellow River and the black glow of the Soul Tree.

"Alas......"

Then, a hoarse and distant sigh seemed to pass through time and space from ancient times, and it was difficult to come, becoming ethereal.

"Hahaha, finally found it. Tianxuanzi, you want to trap my ghost clan for eternity, dream! The old man will not be able to wash your Tianxuanzong in blood, and take the revenge of being trapped, hahahaha......"

Then, a crazy laughter came out from the cracks in the broken void, and everyone on the banks of the Yellow River was shocked when they heard this, and they looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Before everyone could react, something that surprised them happened again.

The black light on the wood of the Duyun Soul made a great effort, and a middle-aged male voice full of energy came out of it: "Welcome to the ancestor of the ghost car to reappear in the upper heaven, and the descendants of the Youyou clan will borrow the land of Chixian Shenzhou, looking forward to the revival of the six ancestors!"

The middle-aged boy had just fallen, and a vicissitudes of life voice came out from the soul-snatching ghost lance: "Descendants of the Youclan, Youtong, I can't imagine that my Youzu has fallen to this point, and I can't even recognize the breath of the six ancestors and the ancestors, I'm really ashamed."

The descendants of the six ancestors, the six ancestors have disappeared for many years, and they can't imagine that they were sealed by the Tianxuan Sect, and the order of the ancestors of the Youzu clan was evacuated from the upper heavens, and the descendants of the people who protected me and supported the boat were endless, and they could not be rescued in time, and they asked the descendants of the six ancestors to explain clearly to the six ancestors. ”

"What? It's not the Sixth Ancestor, and which predecessor is the predecessor of the Youyou?" said the voice of the Youtong on the Wood of the Duyu Soul.

"You're the current leader of the You're the clan?" asked the voice of vicissitudes in the soul-snatching ghost.

Youtong replied: "The junior is exactly! The Youzong is responsible for taking care of the descendants of the thirteen veins of the boatmen in the forty-nine states of the upper world, and not long ago obtained the transmission of the descendants of the ancestors of the ghost car.

I heard that the spiritual sanctuary of Chixian Shenzhou was about to appear, and the Youtong gathered the strength of the whole clan to open the passage to Chixian Shenzhou with difficulty, and sent the two of the children to Chixian Shenzhou. ”

In the midst of the Soul Snatcher, the voice of the vicissitudes of life said: "I see, I don't want my ghost clan to escape the obliteration of the years, and I have fallen here." This soul-snatching ghost lance is my natal weapon, which inhabits a wisp of my soul, and the blood of the descendants of the ghost clan makes me wake up a little, and I can't imagine that the transit has moved, and things are no longer people!"

"Alas......" The vicissitudes of life and the distant sigh in the soul-snatching ghost lance sounded again, lingering in the veins of the Yellow River for a long time.