Chapter 267: The Man Who Disappeared Out of Thin Air

After hearing this, Chilu hurriedly swung a few punches, and along the direction of the spiritual power impact just now, several cotton cracks appeared in the sky, and cold light oozed from them.

Sanskrit Yin jumped up again, turned into a three-meter long bow in his hand, and shot the spirit arrow in the direction of the rift. With a "whoosh", the spiritual arrow was nailed to the sky! A ghost disciple attacked at Sanskrit, "Drink!" A fierce spiritual power slashed out, and the ghost disciple halved it. Chilu wielded his scaly armor and broadsword, his eyes round with rage.

The gap in the canopy of heaven cracked and grew bigger and bigger along the spiritual arrow of Sanskrit, and finally Huo Di collapsed at once. It turned out that there was a layer of dark miasma on the sky, but now when the miasma broke, it was not the previous great light, but the cold and cool moonlight sprinkled down. The warriors finally saw the real sky, and the time of the polar night had arrived, and although it was already ten in the morning, there was no daylight in the entire Jingyue Lake.

The sound of killing came from all directions, not far away.

"It's Zuoling!" said Chilu.

It turned out that they were only separated from Mu Cang, and five hundred meters away, Mu Cang and You Xiang had already led the army to kill each other.

"Defend! The ghosts are not gone!" the high-pitched voice of Sanskrit sounded again. "Ignite the fire letter in an all-round way!" In an instant, the Mirror Moon Lake was filled with a sea of stars, echoing with the moonlight, cold and white.

Mu Cang also discovered Sanskrit's team. The tide is surging all around, and the ghosts are becoming less and less. The wounds on the warriors' bodies grew more and more, and the injuries became more and more serious.

"How many! How many!" Sanskrit Yin opened the eight-hundred-mile Ling Mirror and ran through the battle. More than 100,000 ghosts have been exterminated, and 50,000 have been exterminated. "And fifty thousand!"

"Is there so much more, Boss!" Chilu began to feel uneasy.

"Hold the line!" shouted Fanyin. The soldiers of the second division laid a joint defensive barrier on the ice. There are already demons who want to rush out. Bang slammed into the barrier.

The ghosts were deflated, and rushed up to the soldiers of the second branch frantically, and instantly passed the heads of the soldiers. How could 800 people resist these tens of thousands of ghosts?

"Block the ghosts for the second division!" You Xiang ordered his two columns and three thousand people. He looked around and saw that there were no more than 3,000 people. More than 15,000 people from the four divisions led by him and Mu Cang were also seriously damaged. Even so, You Xiang had more than ten broken wounds on his back, blood flowed all over his body, his legs were steady, and his sturdy and short body was stable and solid. With a stomp on one leg, he shook away the ghosts who pounced around him.

You Xiangyu jumped up to the sky and struck ten punches in the direction of the Fanyin battlefield. The group of ghosts who were rushing in that direction were wiped out in an instant.

A dark shadow walked in the opposite direction from the group of ghosts, and scurried into the sky. When You Xiang saw it clearly, the fingertips of the "person" had already touched You Xiang's throat. With a "poof", You Xiang's throat was stabbed into a bloody hole. You Xiang only felt that his breath was stagnant, his body was crooked, and he fell from the air.

"Captain You!" Sanskrit had already seen the "person" clearly, but it was too late.

Listening to Sanskrit's shout, the man came to Fanyin from the other side of the sky in an instant!"Uh!" Sanskrit jumped back, and his body retreated sharply. Three angry stabs stabbed at her throat, chest, and abdomen, with extreme precision, like three human fingers!

"Spirit!" "Fanyin was furious, and the knife turned into ice and slashed at her back, and the thing had slipped behind her. Sanskrit slashed through an ice blade and slammed into the air. Stab, a hole in her back. Sanskrit leaped forward, without hurting his skin, and his body was instantly covered with thin ice armor.

When the ice armor was about to reach the wrist, another pitch-black sharp finger slashed over, and a hole was opened on the back of Fanyin's hand, and before the blood could surge, the thin ice had completely covered Fanyin's body, and the cold spirit power around his body was strong.

Sanskrit Yin's body was in a trance. I saw two flashes, one white and one black, entangled and anxious. The Sanskrit sound is fully opened, searching for the shadow of this ghost. But there was nothing in the mirror, "How could it be!"

A dead silence passed the tip of Sanskrit's forehead, Sanskrit Yin's eyes were half-empty, and a strand of broken hair in front of his forehead was shaved off. Sanskrit stretched out her arms and pulled them to her chest, as if she was holding something. The fingertip ice bone stabbed suddenly, "Caught it!" said Fanyin in his heart.

only heard a miserable scream, and a spirit was tied in front of Fanyin. "Look at you running again!" Sanskrit Yin's hand bones had already passed through the spirit's empty chest. The spirit struggled and writhed in pain. Fanyin looked at its face and was suddenly shocked, "What! round eyes, pointed nose, curved mouth, human! how can it be human!" Just when Fanyin was surprised by the ghostly human form in front of him, the man disappeared out of thin air.

"How could it be!" she jerked down at her finger bones, which had been turned into ice blades, and there was still the ghostly thing on them, a cloud of black mist wrapped around Sanskrit fingers. Sanskrit took a closer look at the eyes, and it was a remnant of virtual objects. Looking like that, it looks like a bit of real "cotton wool". Sanskrit fingertips flirtished, and the black void was broken.

She looked around, and the ghost was gone.

"Boss, what was on you just now!Ghost disciples?Why did you disappear all of a sudden!" Chilu watched Fanyin fight hard from a distance, but he couldn't find any trace of the ghost disciple for a while, until Fanyin locked her, Chilu didn't see it, and hurriedly rushed over.

"It's a ghost, it's a female ghost!" Fanyin also looked puzzled, looking up at Chilu, "But, I didn't destroy her, she, she ran away!"

"Ran! Pierced by your ice bones and ran away?"

"She doesn't seem to be a ghost," Fanyin said in disbelief, confused, "her appearance, her face is not what I've seen before...... She seems to be a person!"

"What about the man?"

"Disappeared out of thin air...... This isn't the Dark Spiritual Technique we've seen before, it's more like," Sanskrit Yin looked at Chilu, "It's more like the Spiritual Method, the Spiritual Technique of the Space-Time Warlock." Chilu was stunned: "What ......"

Space-time, that's something that appears in books that are close to legends. In the world of psionics, space-time has always been a miraculous existence. It is recorded in the book that when a person has the technique of time and space, he can travel to any corner of the world, without being limited by time and space, and move instantly. The Temporal Warlock is also known as the Cloud Piercer.

But apart from the simple record in the book, the space-time technique has not been practiced by one person so far. However, many psionic beings who pursue the limit believe that as long as their spiritual power cultivation reaches the point of reaching the pinnacle, they can cultivate the Space-Time Technique.

On the continent today, psionics with strong spiritual power can move at a speed of up to 600 miles per hour, or even faster, but no matter how they practice, psionics have a trajectory when they move. Although the power of a split second burst can make the flash disappear in the moment, it is also because the movement speed bursts too fast in an instant. In fact, there is still a trajectory to be found.

However, it is recorded in the book that the existence of space-time magic is instantaneous, not moving, and the essence of this spiritual method is completely different from ordinary spiritual practice. Therefore, there is also a great controversy among psionics about the existence of the space-time technique.

"Time and Space Warlock......" Chiru Dao.