Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Strange Rift

"Roar!"

At this time, the blood-colored phantom roared again, its majesty was naturally extraordinary, the roar was like thunder, and it set off a rolling wave of qi, and a bloody aura rushed straight to Ling Dao and Ling Chen.

With a solemn face, Ling Chen staggered in front of Ling Dao, his hands stretched out from his sleeve robe, and according to a certain rhythm, his ten fingers flicked slightly, and in a few breaths, a strange blue light mark appeared on his chest.

Feeling the spiritual seal in front of Ling Chen, from it, Ling Dao could feel an amazing energy.

At this moment, the air wave swept in, and a blue light shield appeared in vain, like a boulder in the river, separating the air wave from it.

The old man's palm slowly pushed out the spirit seal, and the next moment, I saw Ling Chen's hands clenched together, and only a soft sound came from under the mask.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

Then, I saw that the spirit seal trembled for a while, and then gradually cracks climbed up, from the gap, one after another blue rays pierced out, after a while, the blue rays gradually increased, and actually outlined a realistic light blue scroll in front of Ling Chen, on the scroll, into the tadpole-like strange veins twisted in it, those veins shone brightly, and then many light blue lightsabers were revealed from it!

The lightsaber is covered with scrolls, and the blade of the sword is pointed directly at the blood-colored phantom!

"Whatever you are, die!"

A resolute intent overflowed, and Ling Dao felt the killing intent from Chen Lao for the first time.

With a soft snort, many blue lightsabers stabbed out at the same time!

It's overwhelming, like a rain of swords and arrows!

The speed of the lightsaber was extremely fast, setting off the sound of Dao breaking through the air, and the next moment, Lingdao saw that the many lightsabers were like machine guns, and they forcibly beat the blood-colored phantom into a sieve.

At the place of the wound, black qi overflowed from it, and the blood shadow also became crippled, "Bang! With a loud bang, the blood shadow completely exploded and turned into a large cloud of blood mist again.

"Elder Chen, could it be that you just used the Thousands of Spirit Seals?" Seeing the blood shadow explode, Ling Dao naturally couldn't wait to ask what he was thinking!

Ling Dao could feel that the fighting skills that Ling Chen had performed just now were slightly similar to the Lingxi Finger, thinking of the introduction of the Lingxi Finger, Lingdao naturally guessed that Ling Chen's previous performance might be the Thousands of Transformation Spirit Seals!

"Huh!"

After laughing a few times, Ling Chen immediately turned his head and said, "Young Master, this is not a thousand spirit seals!" If the old man could cast thousands of spirit seals, then the one he killed just now should be the nine-star peak Dou Huang or even the Dou Zong powerhouse, not this five-star Dou Huang! Haven't you forgotten that the old man once said that once you cultivate thousands of spirit seals, you can be called a king at the same level! A rare opponent! ”

Although he has been in this world for more than eleven years, Ling Dao's knowledge of fighting skills is still in the ignorant stage, and he instinctively feels a kind of strength for the extremely gorgeous scene just now!

"The Thousands of Spirit Seals are actually more powerful than the fighting skills just now......"

Between the strength of the previous fighting skills, the picture of the spiritual dao brain supplementing the previous fighting skills, I can't help but be much more ambitious, and I am more sure of the determination to cultivate thousands of spirit seals!

"Elder Chen, what was the fighting skill just now?"

He shook his head with a wry smile, and his tone revealed a little gloom and helplessness: "That's a copy of the Thousands of Spirit Seals!" I can't learn the genuine version, so I can only use this simplified version to cultivate, and many people in the clan are like this! ”

Ling Dao sensed Ling Chen's mood change somewhat, and just wanted to speak, but suddenly felt that something was wrong!

Ling Chen looked straight ahead again, and then the two of them saw that the blood mist that was blasted by Ling Chen in front of them actually rolled up at this time, and a breath overflowed from it, feeling this breath, Ling Chen's expression suddenly changed greatly!

"Holy! What the is this! It's endless! ”

From the billowing strange blood mist, he clearly felt an aura that surpassed the level of the Douhuang and was even more powerful than the elders of the Dou Sect inside and outside the clan!

After years of practice, I saw that Ling Chen didn't have time to sigh, and he picked up the spiritual path and turned around and galloped away, at this time the way back was sealed, and he could only go to the depths of the mountain range, hoping to successfully pass through the mountain range!

Carried by Ling Chen, Ling Dao stared at the black shadow that was gradually forming in the blood mist, and at this time, the information fed back to him by the Silent Vertical Pupil was that the aura had already surpassed the one-star Douzun, had already stepped to the level of the two-star Douzun, and it was still rising!

In the blood mist, there seemed to be two blood-red balls of light on the black shadow, and after staring at it for a while, Lingdao's heart suddenly cooled.

"Holy! That's two eyes! ”

"Young master! Don't be blind, run away! I have sent a message to the clan to fight for our lives before the arrival of the clan's masters! ”

Turning his head to Ling Chen's anxious face, Ling Dao spread his hands and said, "Old Chen, don't be distracted to talk, then you should hurry up and run!" It's a race between you and it! ”

After speaking, Ling Dao didn't forget to point to the figure in the blood mist with a wry smile!

“......”

There seemed to be a few black lines on his forehead, and Ling Chen seemed to react to something, and immediately mentioned Ling Chen, and even galloped away!

It was inevitable that there would be some palpitations in his heart, looking at the figure in the blood mist, Ling Dao seemed to feel a laugh from the pair of blood pupils!

......

Deep in the mountains, there is a lush woodland, but at this time, the trunks of the trees around it have long been dyed black, completely lifeless, only Twilight is dead!

And somewhere in this dense forest, a crack opened in the space, and the billowing black gas was coming out one by one, which was extremely infiltrating!

In front of the crack, six figures dressed in white robes and black stripes were forming a strange handprint at the same time, condensing a torrent of pure and ancient milky white energy, washing away the crack!

Under the milky white torrent, the space around the crack seemed to gradually return to its original state, and the clean sky was blank again.

"The surrounding space has been purified, it's time to seal the crack!"

Staring at the crack that was constantly bubbling out with black gas, the middle-aged man in the center, holding a bronze compass, said emotionlessly.

"It's the first time I've seen such a big break!"

One of the younger figures stared at the crack and sighed in surprise.

The rest of the people all bowed their heads slightly in agreement.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, there was an astonishing hoarse roar in the distance, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, and even the middle-aged man with a bronze compass in his hand couldn't help but glance at it, and there was no change in the slightest change on his slightly pale face.

"That roar should be a blood slave! Listen to how this voice is a bit like a three-turn blood slave! ”

The only woman among the six, with her head bowed, also had some guesses, and a soft voice came from her robe: "That roar is indeed extraordinary! It's a bit like a three-turn blood slave! ”

"Just this horn, these natives can kill at most one blood slave, do you think someone will be able to kill two blood slaves and derive three turns?"

"But can the second blood slave have this breath?"

"Hmph, I'd rather believe that the seal was too loose, and the eroded qi overflowed too much that caused the blood slave to mutate!"

"That's it! Hurry up and fix the seal, and go back and deal with the blood slave! ”

As if dissatisfied, he glanced at the five arguing figures, and the middle-aged man holding the bronze compass was a little dissatisfied.

Catching up with the middle-aged man's gaze, the other five were a little dodgy!