Chapter 173: Demon Emperor Inheritance (5)

Xu Yishan didn't dare to snub the other party anymore, he directly sacrificed his companion spirit. It was a dark red longbow, flashing from between the eyebrows, a finger long, but with a cold glow, one glance made people intuitively feel that their souls were deep in it.

The dark red longbow was full in the next moment, and a bloody arrow seemed to be ready to fire.

The blood arrow shot out, bringing a violent soul blast and piercing the moonlight. And the remaining strength remains, pointing directly at the phantom banshee.

"Phantom Plus!"

The cold voice has a quaint rhyme, giving people a hazy sense of trance.

The bright moon hanging above the head of the phantom banshee suddenly became empty, and the place covered by the moonlight was inadvertently mired in some kind of illusion.

And in Xu Yishan's eyes, the soul blood arrow pierced through the phantom banshee's head straight, and the blood splashed everywhere, which was completely unrealistic.

"Illusion?" Of course, Xu Yishan didn't believe that the other party would be killed by himself so easily. Besides, such a peerless woman, he didn't want to destroy the flowers. At the very least, you'll have to have some fun with it!

Thinking like this, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Xu Yishan's mouth.

However, the surrounding scene had changed to another appearance in the blink of an eye, and all the disciples of the Xu family around Xu Yishan had disappeared. The land of the Hundred Demon Realm was already barren and dark red, but at this time, it was even more bright red. This is a completely blood-colored world, the sky and the earth are stained with blood, and even the light has no other color except blood.

Xu Yishan's face finally had a trace of confusion, he looked up, but what he saw was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, countless corpses covered the earth, and the sky began to rain blood. In the dead silence, there was only the small sound of blood dripping, which was as strange and eerie as hell.

Xu Yishan's pupils froze, and his eyes were staring at a place where the corpses were piled up like a mountain, but the one at the top was his!

"No...... This is an illusion! It's all fake!" Xu Yishan emphasized over and over again that all of this was an illusion, but such a realistic scene around him made him immersive, and he couldn't break through this illusion at all.

Moreover, the corpse at the top of the corpse hill gave him a feeling of almost horror, although he didn't believe it, but there was a voice in his subconscious telling him that he was dead!

Gradually, the memories became more and more blurred, everything in the past became hazy, and even the fact that this was the woman's illusion was almost forgotten!

Xu Yishan's eyes gradually became confused, and he began to wander around the scarlet world like a revenant.

And it was not only Xu Yishan who fell into the illusion of the phantom banshee, but the entire Xu family's more than 20 disciples were all deeply trapped in it.

That illusion is anything but simple, it is a reproduction of another real world. More than ten years ago, when the phantom banshee did not have the name of a banshee, when she returned from hell on that extremely cold night, the image of hell was deeply imprinted in her mind.

When the companion of the soul is fully revealed, the clouds are lifted, and the depths of the blood moon hide a terrifying hellish scene, which alone is enough to drag the soul of the living out of the shell!

Of course, the reason why this illusion was able to drag everyone into it had a lot to do with the fact that all the disciples of the Xu family were soul cultivators. The more powerful the soul, the easier it is to perceive the existence of hell and the easier it is to be inspired by hell.

However, it does not mean that people with strong souls will definitely die, and strong souls are only easy to fall into illusions, but it is also relatively easy to break free from nature.

In the illusion, all time and space are meaningless. I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know how far I have walked, Xu Yishan's eyes gradually have a hint of brilliance.

However, the decomposing corpse on the mountain of corpses finally opened its eyes, but there were no eyes in the eye sockets, only two bloody holes, and it was extremely terrifying.

Xu Yishan's eyebrows flashed red, and the inch-long dark red longbow suddenly appeared at this time, and Xu Yishan immediately sobered up.

"What a terrifying illusion! I almost got lost in it!" Xu Yishan struck a spirit, and his heart panicked.

If it weren't for the companion spirits of his own, he would probably have been immersed in this illusion all the time, confused and unable to wake up!

However, although he has woken up from the fog, he is still in a fantasy world. Moreover, Xu Yishan's heart has always been haunted by a premonition of death!

And this premonition of death was like locking him in, lingering, and getting stronger and stronger.

Within a moment, Xu Yishan understood where this premonition came from, it was the corpse that was exactly the same as himself!

And the corpse had crawled up, slowly stood up, and then limped towards him!

At this moment, Xu Yishan found that he couldn't move. But the corpse was getting closer and closer to him, and at the same time, the premonition of death in his heart became stronger than ever!

Xu Yishan had no doubt that when the corpse came to him, he would definitely die here.

His face turned extremely pale, and cold sweat kept breaking out. He didn't expect that the woman with the world's best looks would have such terrifying strength, and she would face death with just one move!

"Break the !! for me" was hoarse, but it didn't work at all.

"Break it for me!" Xu Yishan roared, he had to break the illusion before the corpse approached, he must not die here!

The dark red longbow finally had a hint of reaction, and Xu Yishan's whole body was also light, and he regained control of his body, and he hurriedly controlled the companion growth bow.

A blood arrow is wound in an instant, the bow is bent to the full moon, and the string moves the arrow!

The bloody arrow pierced through the corpse, shattering the illusion around it in an instant, and the blood-colored hell was far away.

"Finally escaped from this hellish place......" Xu Yishan breathed a sigh of relief.

Then when he raised his head and scanned his surroundings, he found that all the disciples of the Xu family had all died!

These people were not physically harmed in the slightest, but their souls were no longer there, and needless to say, they knew that they had died in the illusion just now.

"Demon girl!" Xu Yishan looked at the phantom banshee with angry eyes, he only wanted to eat the other party's flesh and drink his blood now, those original obscene thoughts had long been occupied by hatred.

In the entire Xu family, he was the only one who survived, and if there was no companion spirit passed down to him by the family, he himself would not have escaped death.

The phantom banshee was still floating in the air, and the phantom moon above her head gradually converged all the moonlight, and she looked at Xu Yishan condescendingly with a pair of eyes without the slightest emotion.

Xu Yishan suddenly became a little scared, his face was full of jealousy, and his whole body tensed up and was ready to deal with the other party's attack at any time.

However, the Phantom Banshee didn't do it again, she put away the Phantom Moon above her head, and then rushed to the other place.

Disregard!

In her eyes, Xu Yishan at this moment is a frightened bird, there is no threat at all, and she doesn't even bother to take his life.

Xu Yishan clenched his fists tightly, and his bones were already ringing. As a young master of a hegemon-level force, when did he ever suffer such a humiliation, he was also a soul cultivator, but he was defeated in one move. Today's incident will become his biggest demon on the road of martial arts in the future.

But for some reason, he suddenly had a little more luck in his heart, and this luck came from being able to survive......

The battle of the Phantom Banshee ended the fastest, and although an endless amount of time had passed in the illusion, it was only a moment in reality.

Although it seemed that she could easily sweep the other party, in fact, it was a great price, and her companion spirit could not be used for at least a long time. So in the end, in the face of Xu Yishan, she didn't act rashly, after all, Xu Yishan, as the young master of the Xu family, must have other hole cards on his body.

The Phantom Banshee came to the battlefield of Qingqing, Huayan Mountain and others, and her current mission is to protect the safety of these people. After all, they are all butchers, and everyone shares honor and disgrace, and they are also companions these days.

As for those disciples of the evil assassination, the phantom banshee didn't have the leisure to care.

......

"The wind is extremely windy, sacrifice my blood!"

The mournful ancient sound sounded empty, wandering between heaven and earth, like a funeral song, and like a sacrificial song.

The blood flames all over his body were burning, and they swirled wildly, completely enveloping Bai Nian, and together with the blood sword, forming a cocoon of blood flames.

"Lead me to my soul and cross the world!"

The crimson figure embraced the cocoon of blood flames, and finally slowly melted into it. Then, the blood flames dispersed, and the momentum of Bai Nian who broke out of the cocoon had changed greatly.

The scarlet gaze is so narrow that it seems to have no focus, the cold and arrogant face gives people a sharp killing intent, and the upside-down blood sword is even more palpitating!

Bai Nian's opponent is a white-haired, emaciated man, who is Bai Zhu!

All the spirit stones of the Heavenly Movement Sect were in Bai Zhu's hands, and he was in charge of the actions of the demons. And Bai Nian wanted to take his sacrificial spirit stone over, and then let Lin Yu revise the contract, and the victory or defeat after that was naturally self-evident!

As for why Bai Nian was able to subdue the evil demon, Bai Zhu and even the Heavenly Walking Holy Son knew nothing. But Bai Zhu recognized the Skeleton Monarch, the head demon general was originally in the hands of the wise man, and after the wise man was killed by Bai Nian, the Skeleton Monarch was subdued by him, so he must have a way to subdue the fierce demon who had signed a contract with the sacrificial spirit stone.

Almost instantly, Bai Zhu already understood the reason why Bai Nian was fighting with him, he was coming for the sacrificial spirit stone!

After the sword spirit possessed Bai Nian was much more ferocious and violent than before, each sword was extremely killing, as if with an absolute edge, it was bound to destroy everything!

Bai Zhu is the inheritor of the Photon of the Tianxing Sect, and he is the one who has the most hope of inheriting the Photon in its entirety. Around his body were dense white runes, which were like liquids, which could gather and discrete at will.

Bai Nian slashed with a sword, and Bai Zhu waved his hand to form a white vein to defend himself. But after the sword spirit possessed his body, Bai Zhu was no longer able to completely defend Bai Nian's sword.

"Boundless!" Bai Zhu clasped his hands together, and the white runes instantly distributed to the surroundings, and these white runes were constantly derived while being distributed, and in the end, a vast sea of runes was formed.

The same means as a wise man, the rune turns into the sea, and the body is hidden in it.

Bai Nian also fell into this huge sea of runes, and countless white runes formed the shape of thousands of beings in the world and continued to crush towards him.

"Winter Wound!" The blood flame gathered into a bloody light, and the sword shadow moved, but it turned into thousands of sword rays and shot out.

Freeze all life!

At this time, Bai Nian, like the god of winter, has the power and power to make all things wither!

Killing swords and dancing around, blood and flames are wild......

Let it change in a thousand ways, and break it with one sword!

Hidden in the thousands of swords, only one sword is real...... The so-called truth is killing.

The white lines were all annihilated in the thousands of swords, but Bai Zhu suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and a great sense of crisis made his hair rise.