Chapter Forty-Seven: Killing the Dove Kills No Life
When he gave up his body and fused all the Yin Souls he had collected over the years into his soul, he had already declared himself dead, but the power he gained was also enormous. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
But the person in front of him ruthlessly broke his thoughts again.
Spiritual power transforms!
This kind of legendary person was actually met by himself today, and the person in front of him really refreshed his perception of the world!
I thought that the world had withered to the point of power, but now it seems that I am too narrow-minded.
The pigeon's lips moved slightly, and blood bubbles suddenly bulged out on his only arm, and many faces continued to pour into the blood bubbles, being rubbed together.
Yi Chen watched his movements quietly, without the slightest intention of stopping him, and at this time, the remaining palm of the giant suddenly clenched tightly, and the blood blisters on it instantly left his arm, bringing up the usual white sticky silk.
"Po"
The blood bubbles burst collectively in the sky, and one after another figures crawled out of the blood bubbles one after another, floating quietly in the air.
Uncle Fang and the others looked at it and were not shocked to lose their voices, because they found that those figures were all the same as the long-tongued ghosts that attacked them the night before, and at that time, a long-tongued ghost had let themselves be wiped out, and the number had reached as many as ten at this moment.
"You are indeed very strong, so strong that it is terrifying, but after all, I am a soul control Taoist, and I am the best at controlling souls, so then you can try these ghost slaves of mine! Hahahaha! ”
As soon as the giant dove was finished, the group of long-tongued ghosts attacked in unison.
I saw a nearly meter-long tongue flying in the air from all directions at the same time at the same time, and the palms of each long-tongued ghost came up to become huge, and Sen Leng's claws emitted a faint cold light, attacking together, sealing the path of each of Yi Chen's hind legs.
Looking back at his surroundings, Yi Chen felt that his vision was seriously disturbed, and there were enemy claws and tongues everywhere, so he tightened the golden spirit sword in his hand, transformed the spirit sword to a normal size, and stabbed lightly at one tongue and two ghost claws that had already flown in front of him.
A soft sound came, and the entire sword body directly penetrated them, and at this time, Yi Chen shook the sword body slightly, and suddenly the giant tongue that had been pierced just now turned into dust in this sword.
Attacks from several other directions had already arrived, and even a few giant tongues drilled out from under the ground, driving Yi Chen out of place.
It seems that he doesn't want to stay in it at all, but so what?
Yi Chen looked at the tongue that came out of the ground, smiled slightly, lightly touched the tip of his toes, and the whole person ejected directly, even if he encountered obstacles on the way, he didn't stop at all, and the spirit sword in his hand danced wildly, directly killing a passage.
Although there were tongues alternately approaching Yi Chen's side, they always broke through the golden sword in his hand, and Yi Chen walked gracefully through the attacks of these long-tongued ghosts like a nimble petrel.
There were constantly severed tongues and fingers falling in the air, and they had already dissipated in the air before they hit the ground, and it didn't seem to take much time for the entire air to be cleared, leaving some ghosts without hands and tongues to flee in all directions.
"They're all poor people!" Yi Chen suddenly let out such an exclamation: "Let's send you on the road!" ”
It may be that it can be seen that these ghost slaves are just some tortured souls, driven by Gu Wusheng's secret enslavement, Yi Chen said softly, and the spirit sword in his hand was shot directly into the dark clouds.
Just as Gu Wuming was observing what he was going to do, he knew the answer in the next second.
I saw that the golden spirit sword that had been thrown out by Yi Chen just now turned back again, and the tip of the sword stabbed straight down at a ghost slave floating in the air, which was nothing, but the next scene not only made the dove frightened, but also shocked Uncle Fang and the others.
Countless golden sword lights appeared in the sky that was originally covered by dark clouds, and before everyone could react, they all began to roar down, stabbing at the long-tongued ghost floating in the air below.
The ten long-tongued ghosts were also a little conscious, and when they saw this scene, they instinctively flew around to dodge, but the number of golden swords was so large that it was like rain covering the entire sky.
So in a piercing wail, the long-tongued ghost was instantly pierced by the falling sword rain and dissipated throughout the world.
And this sword rain doesn't seem to be just for those ghosts, but more for the giant dove.
No way, Gu Wuming had no choice but to raise his one-arm and try to resist the golden spirit sword, but at this moment, the huge body had no meaning except for making him densely stabbed.
There was a constant stream of golden light shining into every part of his arm and body, and with each sword, Gu Wusheng felt as if his soul was being roasted on a fire.
Finally, the sword rain ended, but at this time, the giant dove was almost lifeless.
I opened my eyes and looked at the smiling young man in front of me again.
Looking at each other, the dove forgot how many times he had felt that this person was powerful.
But so what, it's all death anyway, so let's see how powerful the person in front of you is! The dove was completely crazy, and with a loud roar in his mouth, he slapped towards Yichen again.
Yi Chen continued to move forward, his huge palm seemed to him to be just a piece of rotten meat at the moment, and the struggling faces on his hands made him a little uncomfortable, but it was just a sigh.
The blade of the sword and the huge arm passed by, bringing boundless waves of blood. A broken arm flew out again, but this time Yi Chen didn't stay and stepped on the broken arm with a jump, directly over to the top of the giant's head, aimed at the giant's head and slashed down directly.
The giant looked up at the spirit sword that flashed with golden light, and then looked at Yi Chen, who had an indifferent face, his abdomen was agitated, and he suddenly opened his mouth, and a large puff of black smoke spewed out directly, wanting to repel Yi Chen.
"Hmph" Seeing a large cloud of black mist rushing towards him, Yi Chen snorted coldly and looked flat, "Will you vomit?" ”
After finishing speaking, Yi Chen in the air still opened his mouth, and a golden light poured out of his mouth, constantly changing in the air, and finally turned into a huge golden tiger, directly rushing towards the black mist.
The black mist seemed to be very afraid of the golden tiger, and as long as it touched it, it separated the two sides, and did not dare to block its path in the slightest.
So in a loud tiger roar, the golden tiger rushed directly into the giant's mouth and exploded.
The giant's head was shattered into minced flesh, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the inverted gap in the neck of the huge body, like a column of water, and then began to fall after reaching a certain height, and finally scattered and rained to cleanse the whole world.
The air was filled with the heavy smell of blood, and the ground was constantly drenched with blood, and the field of vision was red.
Slowly descending to the ground, Yi Chen gently took two steps forward, but there were bursts of suction from under his feet, making it a little difficult to walk, the corpse of the giant had already stopped spurting blood and fell to the ground, but the strange thing was that this blood rain did not mean to stop as if it was endless.
Yi Chen raised his head to look at the dark clouds overhead, but found that there seemed to be something in the dark clouds.
Raising his hand to grasp the void, an item slowly fell out of the dark clouds, and finally flew to Yi Chen's palm, which was the lifeless soul gathering coffin of the dove.
Looking at the dark clouds that still existed in the sky, Yi Chen once again spat out a golden tiger from his mouth.
As soon as the golden tiger appeared, it immediately roared at the dark clouds in the sky, and then ran into the clouds with his feet in the void, opened his mouth and sucked violently, and the dark clouds hanging over everyone's heads immediately surged towards its mouth, and the entire sky was emptied in a moment.
The blazing sunlight reoccupied the entire land, and it continued to bake the blood on the ground, but this blood may have been transformed by some secret arts, so after being exposed to the sun for less than a few seconds, it slowly faded and finally disappeared.
The dove is completely dead, and there are no bones left, so it can be said that it is completely annihilated.
However, in the eyes of Uncle Fang and others, Gu Wusheng is indeed a very terrible enemy, not to mention anything else, if ten Uncle Fang are put on it, it is estimated that they will be destroyed in minutes, but such a most evil person was wiped out by Yichen in a snap of his fingers, and he can only sigh that Yichen is really powerful.
At this point, the battle is over, and the final chapter of the evil life of the dove has fallen.