Chapter 160: Three Thousand Feet of White Hair

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The black skull phantom behind Satsuma became more condensed as she walked, and a substantial momentum rose into the sky, like an evil god in the Nine Shadows, filling this space, and the blood-colored scythe in the skeleton's hand was waved open, and the space was silently split.

At the hollow eye sockets of the skeleton, two blood-red flames were slowly beating, and the black bones exuded blood-colored light, as if they were enough to crush the eternal blue sky, and the breathtaking gaze fell on Xiao Yan, who was the size of an ant.

"Boom... The Bone Emperor summoned by the Immortal Concubine was enough to kill the Holy Being, and now, this kid was dead. ”

Feeling the vibration from the black light in his hand, the black-robed man smiled gloomily, and with a grip of his palm, the black light had dissipated, and then his blood-red eyes looked at the sky, and he said to himself: "Now, control the barbarian blood lion with all your heart, kill this emperor, and then, control this emperor as well." ”

As he spoke, the blood light in his eyes was even stronger, and at the same time, the brute blood lion also seemed to be stimulated, and his attack became more violent, Lin Jian was caught off guard, and a blood mark that was deep and visible was scratched out of his chest.

in the illusion space.

The elegant style of the Dark Concubine Satsuma walked, and her steps were completely full of calmness as if she was in control of the world, and the black skeleton the size of a hundred zhang behind her seemed to be a giant supporting the heavens and the earth, holding up the blood-colored scythe, as if to split the heavens and the earth.

"Momentum!"

Xiao Yan held his body in unbearable pain, his eyes flashed with the last clarity, when he was in the illusion, Yi Lao created several spirit beasts with the momentum of ancient fierce beasts, and when he used his momentum to fight, he achieved an absolute victory.

At this moment, watching the blood-colored scythe slowly split, Xiao Yan was unusually calm, his eyes were closed lightly, and his soul was exploring the power in his body, although the latter had fallen into dormancy, but it was assimilated with the soul, and it was still possible to stimulate it.

"Snort"

The blood-colored scythe cut through the void and struck directly at Xiao Yan below, the Dark Concubine Satsuma carried her hands behind her back, and her godless eyes looked indifferently at Xiao Yan who was motionless not far away, and a sneer actually appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Buzz!"

When the blade of the blood-colored scythe was only a few feet away from the top of Xiao Yan's head, Xiao Yan's lightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and then, a momentum comparable to that of ordinary saints rose from the latter's heavenly spirit cover, and the monstrous momentum was filled with the power of the overlord, as if it was about to blast open this heaven and earth, and the momentum of almost essence surged towards the black skeleton.

"Click!"

At the same time that the monstrous momentum rushed out of Xiao Yantian's spiritual cover, the fall of the blood-colored sickle a few feet above Xiao Yan's head suddenly stopped, and in the next moment, the sickle blade that was dozens of zhang long suddenly broke inch by inch and turned into nothingness.

Concubine Satsuma's indifferent expression changed a little when this momentum appeared, and her godless pupils looked at the almost substantial monstrous flames, and nodded thoughtfully.

The supreme momentum soared into the sky, and the blood-colored scythe held by the black skeleton had already collapsed, sensing the momentum that rushed straight towards it, the blood-colored flames jumping in the eye sockets of the black skeleton were even more violent, and the blood on the black bones of the whole body was flourishing, and in an instant, it had turned into a blood-colored screen, protecting his hundred-zhang-sized body and the Dark Concubine Satsuma together.

"Whew!"

The boundless momentum is like a surging river, bombarding the blood-colored screen, the black skeleton's hideous voice continues to roar, and the blood-colored flames in the eye sockets are flashing with a strange red light, maintaining the stability of the blood-colored screen.

After the black skeleton protected it and the concubine Satsuma in the blood-colored screen, Satsuma's white-haired attack finally stopped, although Xiao Yan's body did not have a trace of scars, but the hot pain on his body still made him can't help but take a breath of cold air, fortunately, his body has been strengthened before, otherwise it is not certain whether he can stand now.

The right hand hung weakly, Xiao Yan took advantage of the monstrous momentum to confront the blood-colored screen, his left hand stretched out, and a red-golden flame appeared out of thin air, the flame trembled and then turned into Xiao Yi, under the control of Xiao Yan's mind, Xiao Yi babbled lightly, his little hand was closed, and a fire lotus that was much smaller than the real Buddha Fury Fire Lotus appeared instantly, and then threw it towards the blood-colored screen.

"Boom!"

Although the power was much less, and it did not cause half a cent of damage to the skeletons and satsuma in it, Xiao Yan was still pleased to find that a slight crack appeared on the screen that was attacked by the fire lotus.

For the Hades Concubine Satsuma, Xiao Yan has now only found that two things are effective against his attacks, one is Emperor Yan, the other is an momentum attack, and the rest of the soul attacks, the damage of the Emperor Technique attack is almost imperceptible.

Now that Emperor Yan's attack had an effect, Xiao Yan no longer kept his hand, and told Xiao Yi in his heart to keep throwing out the fire lotus, and he was engrossed in staring at the blood-colored screen, in order to launch the final attack.

The Immortal Concubine Satsuma who was standing in the screen looked at Xiao Yi in Xiao Yan's hand with a godless gaze, and then looked forward, looking at the blood-colored screen with a slight crack, and her delicate brows furrowed slightly for the first time.

"Click!"

Under the continuous bombardment of the fire lotus, a clear cracking sound came from the blood-colored screen again, and Xiao Yan, who had been waiting for the opportunity, suddenly condensed his eyes and shouted, and the endless momentum gathered at one point, like a sharp sword tearing the heavens and the earth, and bombarded towards the blood-colored screen.

"Buzz!"

Xiao Yan only felt a shock in his head, and then he found that the blood-colored screen had dissipated into nothingness, and the monstrous momentum continued to rush out of the Heavenly Spirit Cover, rushing into the body of the black skeleton.

The black skeleton's struggling movements also slowly froze, the demonic blood-colored flames in the eye sockets gradually extinguished, and the blood-colored light on the black bones gradually faded, accompanied by a slight but loud bone cracking sound, and in the next moment, the black skeleton the size of a hundred zhang had completely turned into nothingness.

The monstrous momentum hovered above Satsuma's head, Xiao Yan looked at this concubine who was the crown of the world millions of years ago, the latter stood with his hands in his hands at this moment, his slender waist was tightly bound by a blue belt, elegant and calm, and his white hair was scattered along his waist, leading to the endless space behind him.

Three thousand feet of gray hair!

At this moment, the godless eyes of the concubine looked at Xiao Yan and shook her head, her beautiful face was pale but charming.

As if with a low sigh, Satsuma raised his head to the sky, his white hair moved lightly, and then under Xiao Yan's stunned look, Satsuma's figure gradually dissipated, and finally turned into nothingness.

"What's going on?"

Before Xiao Yan could recover from his shock, his figure had already disappeared from this space. The disappearance of the Dark Concubine Satsuma, the hub of this illusion was destroyed, and the illusion created by the black-robed man began to cultivate and dissipate after Xiao Yan disappeared, and suddenly, a white hair stretched out from nowhere, and where the white hair passed, the space collapsed, but even so, this illusion was maintained by a trace of strength.

"The king... I am here... Waiting for you to return..."

The endless sigh sounded in this fantasy world, like a low sigh, as if it came from the primeval times, passed through the endless wilderness, crossed the long river of years, resounded in this strange space, and did not disperse for a long time...