Chapter 206: The Sorrow of the Summer Cold
Countless pairs of miserable white hands were cut into nothingness by the pitch-black giant sword, and turned into black demonic mist again, like the blood of a waterfall, which exploded in place, forming a bunch of blood-red mushroom clouds, and then fell to the ground.
The viscous and pitch-black demonic qi floated in the air as light as nothing, and there were extremely bright electric wires in it that kept lit up, and there was a "crackling" sound like thunder inside.
The demonic energy is rolling and the coercion is monstrous.
The black-clothed figure with a slightly sluggish breath stood in front of him like a javelin, and all the coercion and demonic energy disappeared into invisibility after passing through his slightly faint figure.
Yuan Liming, who was standing at the entrance of the Valley of the Gods, had a look of admiration on his face.
"Hey!"
The black-clothed figure made a loud sound, and thousands of miniature jet-black flying swords appeared on his body, forming a huge pitch-black giant hand in an instant.
In the palm of the giant hand, countless sword-shaped spirit patterns shone with clear light, almost able to isolate a powerful fluctuation of space, spreading out with the black-clothed figure as the center.
Wherever the powerful aura passed, colorful Zhangxu field drills appeared in the void.
The pitch-black giant hand moved forward as if slowly, appearing directly under the huge black demonic qi, dragging the black demonic qi back.
Then, in the huge black giant hand, countless sword-shaped spirit patterns were released, forming a huge sword-shaped binding formation.
The thick pitch-black fingers gently closed together, slowly grasping the black demonic qi floating above.
During this period, the black demonic energy tumbled violently, the magic power was mighty, and the huge lightning bolt lit up in it.
However, between the five fingers of the black giant hand, there were countless sword-shaped spirit patterns that exuded clear light, and no matter how the black demonic qi struggled, it was useless.
Seeing that this black demonic qi was about to be completely grasped by this giant hand, it would be directly refined in the next moment.
Suddenly, a huge roar of a demon ape rang out from afar.
A huge demon ape stepped out of the deep wall in the distance.
This demon ape is nearly twenty zhang tall, his eyes are flashing with a strange red light, his fangs are exposed, and his whole body is full of evil energy, and black gas is rolling.
"Roar!"
The demon ape roared again, and the crazy shadow's huge fist pounded his chest, like madness.
This demon ape is He Xiaoshi's demonized body, but with the great advancement of his strength realm, his body has also skyrocketed a lot, and the evil aura emitted is becoming more and more intense.
With the appearance of the demon ape, the right hand that was the culprit of everything that happened in the Valley of the Gods, suspended above the pool of blood that had dried up, suddenly moved lightly again, as if it had been stimulated by some kind of stimulation.
Then, this right hand, which was as smooth as jade, was reversed, and the palm of the palm was directly facing He Xiaoshi.
A transcendent aura that did not belong to this world at all was aimed at the demon ape.
The demon ape, which was about to bend its knees and jump, trembled with its huge body, let out a terrifying roar from its mouth, and then stood stiff in place.
At the same time, two points of sesame-sized azure light flashed in the eyes of the demon ape, and in an instant, his eyes became much more agile.
At the moment when the right palm suspended in mid-air trembled slightly, what was deeper than He Xiaoshi's sense, of course, was this black-clothed figure, although he was the embodiment of a wisp of divine consciousness, coupled with the innate qi of yin and yang, he had a spiritual sense for a short time.
But after all, the black-clothed figure was a powerful cultivator at the peak of the Yuan Infant, and his spiritual sense was of course extremely keen.
Therefore, the first person to feel palpitations was also the black-clothed figure, who almost instinctively pointed at the right hand that was suspended on the pool of blood.
A sword intent that was pitch black but still gave people a brilliant feeling shot towards the quiet right hand.
After clicking this finger, the black-clothed figure regretted it a little, after the palm of this right hand was facing the demon ape and exuding a wisp of aura that did not belong to this world at all, he knew that with this wisp of incarnation, he was definitely no match for this right hand.
Because the owner of this right hand has a cultivation that penetrates the heavens and the earth.
What's more, because this right hand is the source of demonic energy here!
The finger of the black-clothed figure could not hurt the right hand, but it was enough to irritate and even provoke it.
However, there was no regret medicine to take in this world, and the black-clothed figure could no longer care about refining that black demonic qi, but his faint hands merged together, and slashed hard towards the entrance of the Valley of the Gods!
A huge black giant sword phantom appeared in front of him, and the sword qi rolled horizontally, slashing extremely accurately into the locked void at the entrance of the Valley of the Gods.
The void was silent, and a crack opened that could be passed through by one person, and at the other end of the gap was the huge bluestone stone wall.
The black-clothed figure had an extremely serious voice, and at the same time, it sounded in the minds of the Yin Yang Sword Body and Xia Han and Zhu Qian: "Get out of here!"
From the point of a finger to the transmission of the sound of the black-clothed figure, this series of actions took place between the lightning and flint, and it was not even half a breath.
In this extremely short period of time, He Xiaoshi's demonized body, that is, the huge demon ape, was still frozen in place, the bleak red and pure azure in his eyes, constantly struggling.
And the surface of the right hand, which was pointed by the black-clothed figure, shook violently, and the purple-black magic patterns that crisscrossed the sky were lightly lit up.
Then, countless extremely complicated movements occurred: the right hand suspended above the blood pool moved horizontally, and within the huge demonic qi, countless miserable white palms stretched out were immediately withdrawn, and the blood that had just exploded flowed backwards into the black demonic qi, and the right hand fell on top of the huge black demonic qi, and countless dense and complex purple-black spiritual patterns lit up......
These actions are done in an instant.
A monster composed entirely of a miserable white palm reappeared, the difference was that at this time, this monster was surrounded by purple-black magic patterns like a divine dragon, and the aura emitted was even more huge, so huge that the surrounding void seemed to be unable to withstand the body of this monster, and began to tremble.
What's even more terrifying is that this monster has a huge head, with no face on the skull, no facial features, only purple-black lines like palm prints.
The monster's head was the right hand that had previously hovered above the pool of blood!
The formation of this headless monster was in an instant.
As if nothing had happened, the monster directly crossed the obstruction of some time and appeared directly in front of the black-clothed figure.
As if just thinking about it, this monster appeared.
At this time, the black-clothed figure had just uttered the words that made the four members of the Yin Yang Sword Body leave.
"Sword Spirit, are you calling me?"
The faceless monster sent out this vast and confused, but infinitely violent divine sense, and then slapped the black-clothed figure.
Yuan Liming hadn't reacted yet, and his younger brother Yuan Asphalt shouted, "Big brother, don't leave quickly," and slapped Yuan Liming's chest with a palm.
Yuan Liming involuntarily rushed out of the crack that was pierced by the black-clothed figure.
There was a flash of light around the crack that allowed one person to pass through, and Yuan Liming disappeared.
Half a second has passed.
The palm of the faceless monster, messing with time and going against the rules of this heaven and earth, directly penetrated the space and slapped on the body of the black-clothed figure.
In an instant, Yuan Asphalt saw the invincible master in his heart, and his body skyrocketed to a height of 100 zhang to meet him.
However, it was only a moment before the black light skyrocketed for a moment, and it exploded directly into the huge palm of the faceless monster.
The wisp of incarnation of Shizun, at the last moment, directly chose to self-detonate, and the strong spiritual power storm directly blew the space into chaos, but the giant hand of the faceless monster closed gently without any damage.
Only countless to black flying flotsam, flowing from the fingers of the faceless monster.
Yuan Bitumen knew that the incarnation of Shizun had died, and even the monster could not resist the death of a palm.
Without thinking about it, he hugged Zhu Qian beside him and threw himself towards the crack in front of him.
Since this crack can only accommodate one person to pass through, the speed at which Yuan Asphalt and Zhu Qian disappeared was much slower, and in the end, only Zhu Qian's fat buttocks were seen, exposed on this side of the crack, and at the same time, after a comical squirming for a moment, and after a loud fart, it disappeared in the clear light around the crack.
Two seconds passed, and after the faceless monster smashed the black-clothed figure, his faceless head turned to Xia Han, who was only one person left.
At this time, the demon ape standing in the extreme distance, the azure light flashing in his eyes gradually suppressed the demonic red light, and his hideous giant face became much more agile.
Xia Han, who was glanced at by the faceless monster, was cold, and she wanted to leave this place through the crack in front of her, but she was horrified to find that the space around her seemed to be frozen, locking her graceful body in place, and she couldn't move at all.
The headless monster's mountain-like body leaned forward a little, and in addition to the billowing black demonic qi, only the evil qi was left around the body.
Xia Han seemed to see the boundless sea of blood and endless magic light, and above the sea of blood, there were endless white bones rising and falling.
The fear in Xia Han's heart was incomprehensible, this was not weakness, but the fear of the huge faceless monster from the bottom of his heart.
She had a feeling that she was just an ant stumbling on a three-inch floor, an inconspicuous weed growing on the side of the road, a stone the size of a mung bean, and she was not in the eyes of this monster at all.
Even so, the furious monster will trample the ants to death, pull out the weeds, and twist the stones into powder.
Xia Han felt that his body was about to explode immediately!
On the occasion of life and death, Xia Han remembered the ardent expectations of his grandfather and elders, the strict father and gentle mother, and his dream of standing at the peak of the cultivation world......
She also inexplicably thought of He Xiaoshi's extremely ugly face when he was in the Barbarian Ghost Sect...
Is this going to die?
Xia Han thought a little weakly in his heart.
Suddenly, the incomparable pressure suddenly disappeared, and the light in her eyes that frightened her to the extreme disappeared.
Then, a hoarse roar sounded in Xia Han's mind: "Hurry up"!
Although the voice was hoarse, and there was even a faint sense of losing his mind, Xia Han already felt a little familiar.
This is He Xiaoshi's voice!
Xia Han suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the huge demon ape, flickering alternately with golden light and demonic energy all over his body, and his eyes were red and rushing towards the faceless monster.
The magical huge body is so small and weak compared to the hundred-foot-tall body of the faceless monster.
However, the will and strong demonic aura of the demon ape rushing towards the faceless monster were so shocking.
At the moment when he rushed towards the faceless monster, the demon ape completely lost his mind, and only violence remained!
As the demon ape rushed up, the faceless monster turned its body as if it had encountered something of great interest, ignoring Xia Han, the "ant".
In Xia Hanmei's eyes, tears finally flowed arbitrarily, and her usual indifferent face seemed so poignant and ...... Weak!
There was also a hint of emotion.
At the last moment when Xia Han left the Valley of the Gods, what he saw was the head of the demon ape, which rushed into the absolute nothingness three feet around the faceless monster, and the body of the demon ape was directly broken from the skull, and then crushed into powder by the powerful coercion......
"He Xiaoshi!"
Xia Han sighed sadly in his heart.