Chapter 267: Wang Chen's Return

One powerful spell after another, with the aura of destruction, crashed down overwhelmingly.

Below, Ghost Ice Shura, with a sneer, slammed on the ground, and with the power of the earth, he rushed out directly, appearing next to a disciple in the late stage of the Heaven Peering Realm, grabbed it hard, and directly tore off the head of that disciple, and when the blood sprayed, it fell into his mouth.

Immediately after, his figure swept out like a ghost, and it took less than a few breaths to kill more than a dozen people in a row.

This scene, the blood boiled in the ghost ice vein in the lonely city.

You should be ruthless with your enemies.

"The clansmen of the Ghost Ice lineage, we are not greedy for life and afraid of death, now the ancestor is fighting for our honor, we rush out of the city, and the ancestor rounds, completely kill the mountain. ”

An elder who had some status in the Ghost Ice Clan spoke.

After speaking, he took the lead and rushed out directly, and a group of big men of the Ghost Ice Clan behind him picked up the long knife in their hands, shouted, and rushed out directly.

For a time, there was chaos outside the city.

The whole situation has collapsed.

Even if the disciples who don't fall down the mountain have all kinds of terrifying spells, these spells also need the supply of aura, and without the supply of aura, they are just mortals.

Even if it is physical cultivation, there are times when the strength is exhausted.

The fifth Chen, the disciples who did not fall from the mountain, quickly gathered the formation, arranged the counterattack at the same time, and also prepared the way to retreat.

They weren't afraid of those Ghost Ice clansmen, but some kind of demon-like Ghost Ice Shura.

Ghost Ice Shura carried a monstrous blood aura, and everywhere he went, within a hundred zhang of his body, no one survived, and all of them were sucked dry of blood by him.

With a large amount of blood, the momentum on his body became more and more monstrous.

This is a battle that is not at the same level at all, and the disciple who does not fall from the mountain has also felt the taste of defeat for the first time since the establishment of the mountain range.

I felt those mortal tribes, when facing them, that powerlessness, that kind of powerlessness that life did not belong to me at all.

Fifth Chen, with a gloomy face, watching one disciple after another die tragically, he rushed out with red eyes and fought with the Ghost Ice Shura.

Give the retreating disciples time to escape.

"The old man doesn't fall into the mountain, the mountain master, I want to meet you monster for a while today. ”

Fifth Chen roared angrily, and an ice long sword flew out of his hand, slashing forward.

Suddenly, a sword light filled with endless chill swept directly like an arc-shaped crescent.

In the past hundred years, with the help of Wang Chen, the fifth Chen has stepped into the realm of slashing mortals, and now he has the power of nine slashes, and he is the strongest person in the entire mountain except for Wang Chen.

A powerful blow, everywhere he went, the ground collapsed, and the coercion was pervasive.

Ghost Ice Shura, with a pause, his five fingers clenched into a fist, and a punch shook out, directly hitting the sword light.

Boom!

Under the punch, the sword light shattered and exploded into a spot of light in the sky.

The momentum is so strong that it shakes the earth and stirs the storm.

"What a strong physical force. Fifth Chen squinted his eyes slightly, and with the slash just now, he used all his strength, but he was broken by a punch.

Is this monster already out of the mortal realm?

Could it be the realm of three questions?

Or is it the same as Wang Chen, the source realm?

Regarding the strength of this Ghost Ice Shura, Fifth Chen's heart was full of jealousy and unknown, and he was even a little worried, what if Wang Chen was defeated and injured?

No, even if you fight for this old life, you have to fight for your son enough opportunities to win.

"Eat the old man again, three thousand beacons, bloody city!"

This trick was taught to him by Wang Chen, and after his cultivation, he was able to completely swing this trick.

As soon as the spell came out, the blood was monstrous, and the fire clouds rolled up, and at this moment, it seemed to cover the entire firmament, making all the things tremble under the firmament.

Everyone looked at the sky with trepidation on their faces.

Ghost Ice Shura raised his head, looked at the sky, revealing a trace of bloodlust, slammed on the ground, jumped out, and went straight to the blood-colored sky.

Standing in the void, he opened his big mouth and sucked it in, and suddenly the sky changed color, and the heavens and the earth trembled.

His whole body seemed to have turned into a monstrous mouth, and he actually swallowed all the bloody fire in the sky into his stomach.

Poof!

Fifth Chen was attacked by the spell, his face suddenly tightened, followed by a mouthful of blood spurting out, and his steps retreated one after another.

It's so strong, so strong that even he can't compete head-on.

"Retreat, retreat quickly. ”

Fifth Chen's eager voice sounded in the heavens and the earth, right now this person is weird, in order to prevent him from slaughtering more disciples who do not fall into the mountain, the only way to do this is to retreat.

The crowd listened to the order, and the retreat was faster.

But behind him, the ghost ice Shura didn't give them a chance to escape at all, and at that almost instantaneous movement, in just a few breaths, nearly a dozen people died.

It seems that he is now the blade in the meat grinder of war, ruthlessly harvesting life.

Fail!

Fiasco!

This is the biggest fiasco that Buluoshan has suffered since he left the army.

The disciples who ran for their lives all the way and did not fall down the mountain were alone in a valley by the ghost ice Shura.

With the power of one person, surround hundreds of thousands of people, this is the sky.

The disciples of the Immortal Mountain were unwilling in their eyes, and they formed various formations to attack, but their attacks fell on the body of the Ghost Ice Shura, and they could not play the slightest role at all.

Could it be that they can only wait for death?

No!

They still have hope, and their hope is Wang Chen, their ancestor who does not fall from the mountain.

At this time, I don't know who took the head, and knelt down on one knee on the spot, with unwilling anger and unyielding in his eyes.

"Disciple who does not fall from the mountain, Meng Monkey, please come out of the mountain and protect me from falling from the mountain. ”

One, two, three......

This matter seemed to cause some kind of resonance, and in less than a few breaths, all the disciples who did not fall down the mountain knelt down, and the heart-wrenching shouts resounded through the nine heavens.

"Please go out of the mountain and protect me from falling down the mountain. ”

"Please go out of the mountain and protect me from falling down the mountain. ”

"Please go out of the mountain and protect me from falling down the mountain. ”

Fifth Chen stood in the crowd, with a struggle in his eyes, although he really wanted Wang Chen to come, but when he thought of the terrifying strength of the Ghost Ice Shura, he couldn't help but hesitate a little in his heart, after all, it was his own son, what if he was defeated and injured at that time?

Ghost Ice Shura, with a pair of red eyes, with ruthlessness and ferocity, looked at the valley, one by one kneeling disciples who did not fall from the mountain, licked his tongue, and violently urged his hand prints, and when the handprints appeared, his fingertips fell one after another in the void.

"Since you are looking for death, then this seat will fulfill you. ”

The voice of the Ghost Ice Shura slowly came out, and as his voice sounded, extremely complex Sanskrit words suddenly burst out of the void of the entire valley.

There are so many Sanskrit texts that they turn into a series of streamers and reversals, wrapping the entire valley.

In the valley, with the appearance of these Sanskrit characters, the faces of the disciples who did not fall suddenly turned pale, because they felt that the blood and qi in their bodies had disappeared little by little, leaving their bodies without their control at all, and flying into the air.

"This seat wants to use your blood qi to refine a Tongtian Blood Pill, haha, this must be very wonderful. ”

There was cruelty in Ghost Ice Shura's voice, and the laughter shook the sky.

He actually wanted to use these hundreds of thousands of lives to refine a blood pill.

After taking the Blood Pill, he will exist in this world forever, and he will not collapse and dissipate because his body cannot bear his energy.

Since it has appeared, then take the opportunity of this appearance to be reincarnated and reborn.

The slow operation of the formation.

Ghost Ice Shura's eyes were a little clear, and he looked back at the Ghost Ice clan in the distance, revealing some disappointment.

His descendants are so miserable, no wonder they will be bullied to the head.

However, this matter, from now on, will not be alive, because the ghost ice clan will rise again, not only this ghost ice big 6, but even the entire plane will tremble.

Because he is a ghost ice Shura.

It will take some time to refine the blood pill, and the ghost ice Shura will sit in place, absorbing the aura in the air.

He sat there, as if he were one with the air, as if he belonged to this world.

It's a strange feeling.

It's probably nearly a hundred breaths.

In the valley, the disciples who did not fall down the mountain could no longer support it, and they sat down one after another, with a touch of unwillingness in their weak faces.

As the blood qi was withdrawn from their bodies, they no longer had the strength to fight, not even the strength to support their bodies to stand up.

At this moment, a gap suddenly tore in the sky, and a young man dressed in white walked out with a frown.

With the appearance of this man, there were countless source forces in heaven and earth, frantically approaching him, and even revealing a kind of intimacy.

He glanced down at the Immortal Mountain disciple who was trapped in the formation, and his eyes revealed an indifference, but under this indifference, there was a monstrous killing intent surging.

"Shattered!"

A character sounded from his mouth, as if it had formed some kind of rule, and when it fell into the void, it turned into a force that was almost against the sky, and instantly shattered the blood-colored array.

"Return!"

Another character, the blood qi that had been extracted from the void turned around one after another and returned to the bodies of those disciples who did not fall from the mountain.

Two simple words, in less than a breath, have saved the lives of hundreds of thousands of people.

The disciples who did not set the mountain opened their eyes from weakness and saw the white-clothed young man above the sky, and immediately cheered excitedly one by one.

"Ancestor, it's really Ancestor, Ancestor came out to save us!"

"Ancestor, disciple greets Ancestor. ”

"Ancestor, kill him quickly......"

A cry of excitement suddenly gathered and went straight to the ears of the young man above the sky.

"The human heart, the power of faith, is also a source force!"

The young man spoke in a low voice.

He is Wang Chen.

Now, he's back!

Suddenly, Wang Chen put away the calm in his eyes and looked at the Ghost Ice Shura outside the valley, and an indescribable aura flowed through him.

(End of chapter)