Chapter 177: Death of the Moon

Regarding Tang Rou's incomprehension, Glass explained very casually, "There is no clever way to do this, and I don't see anything abnormal." The moment I stabbed the shadow, I just cast a small shadow spell on the old white hair. ”

After hearing Glass's explanation, Tang Rou remembered. For vampires, this curse is just a small trick at hand. "Heh, this palace forgot. You vampires are cursed connoisseurs. ”

Just as the two of them were talking, Jiang Tian's body was covered with a layer of crimson electric arc! Because Jiang Tian's speed was too fast at this time, he looked at it from a distance. It's like a black dragon with red lightning wrapped around it!

Jiang Tian and Shuang Hua were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had already slaughtered Han Yi in the soul state. As the distance between the three of them grew closer.

The dazzling white wrapped around Shuanghua's body exploded violently, and the bits of white that burst into the air turned into a long sword condensed by the moon!

"I'm a good person! How can you say that there are no less than a thousand, right?" After a cursory glance, Jiang Tian couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp! Han Yi's appearance of being stabbed into a hedgehog had already begun to slowly emerge in Jiang Tian's mind. When Jiang Tian looked at Han Yi again, there was a hint of sympathy in his eyes...

Shuanghua's jade hand was raised high, and the sword of Yuehua trembled with Shuanghua's actions!"There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking-the death of the moon!" The spell in Shuanghua's mouth was lightly opened, and the jade hand held high was waved forward with a heavy blow!

"I... ~ groove!" Han Yi, who was still silently reciting the incantation, suddenly felt a burst of extreme whiteness in front of his eyes. The moment Han Yi opened his eyes, the blue flame that danced in his sockets was almost not extinguished due to excessive fright!!

What caught my eye was the sword of the moonlight in the sky, the number was so large, and the momentum was so fast, like a shower like a bucket pouring down! Han Yi's incomplete incantation was even more frightened and stuck in his throat by the sight that came into view!!

The attack speed of the Moon Death was extremely fast! The moment Han Yi's eyes saw it, it had already exploded! Han Yi in the soul state had no way to defend at all. All he could do, no, all he could think about was run away!

Although the idea was very good, the speed of the Death of the Moon was far beyond the speed of Han Yi's thoughts! As soon as Han Yi's thought came up, the sky-high lightsaber had already penetrated his chest.

"Ah!!" The continuous burning pain came from all over Han Yi's body, and the dragon city of Nuoda reverberated with Han Yi's mournful wail for a long time to come!

"How... How so... The soul of the present seat... But there are almost... Near-king-level strength... How could it be... would be hurt by this ordinary attack...", each of the lightsabers that pierced through his body didn't just pierce his soul.

Han Yi clearly felt that every lightsaber would take away part of his soul the moment it penetrated his soul body!

How could his soul, who was close to the level of a king, be injured by an earthly attack! And it would hurt so badly!

"It can't go on like this... Sooner or later, the soul of this seat will be cut through by this dense lightsaber..."Han Yi wanted to escape, but he found that around him, a black dragon wrapped in crimson lightning was circling!

"Grass!" Seeing that the retreat was gambled by Jiang Tian, Han Yi couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth! This sentence of grass vividly expressed Han Yi's depressed mood at the moment. Although it is just an ordinary word, it can let the listener understand Han Yi's heart at the moment.

Jiang Tian was just acting as a foil this time. Jiang Tian knew that everything that happened in the illusion had made Shuanghua haunted him. The two swords that pierced Jiang Tian's body were like two spikes, deeply piercing Shuanghua's heart.

In this attack, Jiang Tian's main task was to prevent this old white-haired Han Yi from escaping and waiting for an opportunity to launch an assist! And the task of killing him fell on Shuanghua in anger!

The exercises practiced in the Yuehua Palace already contain ~ the power of the holy Yuehua. The power of Yuehua can not only illuminate the darkness, but also purify the filth of the world! Not only that, all the attack methods of Yuehua Palace can ignore the enemy's soul level.

Thus directly inflicting damage on the enemy's soul body!Normally, on the Nightwind Continent. When a living being, the soul is separated from the body, that is, after death!

According to the level of the soul, it will determine the completeness of the pre-life consciousness and ability preservation. What needs to be said here is that the soul body is divided into: mortal soul, lower soul, middle soul, and superior soul.

and general-level souls, king-level souls, emperor-level souls, and emperor-level souls! Among them, the souls of ordinary mortals are mortal. After they died, they only had some basic thoughts. There isn't much capacity.

Among these grades, the mortal grade is the lowest, and the emperor level is the strongest! The soul body that has reached the top grade soul will retain a relatively complete independent consciousness in front of the body after death. If you are a cultivator, you will still retain two to three percent of your ontological strength.

General, king-level souls, in the current world. There are very few of them, and what they are stronger than the top-grade souls is not just how much strength they have preserved. Instead, souls that have reached this level will gain an extremely buggy ability! Ignore the world's ordinary physical attacks!

However, the grade of this soul is not too absolute to be related to its own strength. Some people's strength is not very outstanding, but after death, the soul can reach the rank of general, or even higher!

"You can't run away! You might as well fight! As long as you can summon the Lord, these damn things... Ah!!" As soon as Han Yi's mind rose, the black dragon that had been wandering around him violently "spits!" let out a mouthful of crimson "breath!"

said that it was breathing, but in fact, it was Jiang Tian waiting for an opportunity to swing the boundless. It's just that on this gorgeous sword qi, there are crimson arcs entwined with it! This arc of lightning is nothing else, it is the core of the Holy Hell Condensing Sword Decisive Second Heaven, the sword intent!!

The sword intent is already a kind of law, and it belongs to Jiang Tian's own sword law! This boundless blow is even more mixed with the incomparable will to cut everything and bombard Han Yi's back fiercely!

The power of this sword was so strong that half of the body in the soul state was cut off! The wounds on the soul were far more intense than the physical injuries, and Jiang Tian's sword made Han Yi's entire soul shake for a while.

This shaking sensation is like a figure imprinted on the water, suddenly distorted by the rising ripples!