Chapter 541 Shatuo Ancient City 20
In the main pavilion of Shatuo, at this time, the yin and evil were dim like thick clouds covering the sky, and the stone statue of King Di Shu stepped out of the Bafang Prismatic Stone Platform under the purple halo and walked towards Yi Xiaochen, Yi Xiaochen faced such an inexplicable deterrent power, and his soul was chaotic, unable to settle down, and the Ming Zun behind him also gathered the spirit of Qingqing, and controlled the silver dragon halo with the sword of the underworld, and constantly impacted those purple remnant soul breath, so that Yi Xiaochen really couldn't move forward or retreat. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Ming Zun saw that the stone statue was so dangerous, and immediately retreated more than ten steps, directly to the end of the road, so that he held the sword tightly, and attached the essence blood to the blade, the silver sword burst out of a reddish halo at this moment, and then, the silver dragon streamer that was breathed by the royal soul suddenly turned into a fiery red breath in this reddish halo like a baptism, this red dragon spirit breath swirled and floated, a streamer attacked, straight to Yi Xiaochen, Yi Xiaochen's face was hideous, and his anger was like a monstrous river and sea completely released, The Soul Splitting Fierce Flame spread its wings widely, and several clusters of cyan soul breath flames quickly condensed into barriers, but this red streamer dragon was pure Yang Ming power, and it was sent out by Ming Zun's essence and blood breath, so Yi Xiaochen's soul breath was already in a lower position in front of it.
When the red streamer dragon roared, Yi Xiaochen's arms were in the sky, and the soul hand skyrocketed to double the distance in front of him, and the soul splitting fierce dragon roared forward, but although the red streamer dragon was pointed by the sword blade, it was like a thunderbolt galloping through, and the cyan soul breath flame dissipated into countless halo breath at this moment, but it was absorbed by the stone statue in the blink of an eye, and the red streamer dragon then rushed forward, rushing towards Yi Xiaochen, Yi Xiaochen felt a heavy oppression in his breath, so he had to hide in response to the stone statue, It is also thanks to the stone statue of the king of Di Shu that has not fully awakened, but only opened the ban on evil, so in the face of Yi Xiaochen's impact, it is just an empty shell full of the power of great desire and evil breath, I saw Yi Xiaochen's legs leap deep, rushing towards the crotch of the stone statue, the stone statue is slow, but the coercion is like a mountain, Yi Xiaochen only feels that his soul seems to be torn apart by the purple halo evil breath, but this feeling is just fleeting, and the red streamer dragon that followed collided with the remnant soul breath of the purple halo, It exploded in an instant, and the wave of qi almost toppled the cave wall of the main pavilion of Shatuo City.
However, Ming Zun is the first person to lead the organization of the Pavilion, his strength is very strong, as his sword trembled slightly, a wisp of spiritual breath was drawn out from the Imperial Soul Disk, and the red streamer dragon roared, rushing to the purple halo of the remnant soul breath, directly submerged into the stone statue, the stone statue trembled for a moment, as if solidified to stop the body, after a breath, the red streamer dragon did not enter the position actually exploded, making the stone statue roar, arms dancing wildly, a series of smashed the pillar beside him, And Yi Xiaochen also took this opportunity to avoid the impact of the red streamer dragon, seeing that the cave wall seemed to have collapsed in the east, he gathered his breath again, and rushed to the corner of the road, Mingzun's eye disease, naturally he would not let go of Yi Xiaochen, a huge threat of evil, only to hear him burst out loud, the sword of the dark was thrown over, and the sword full of Lingqing breath was about to catch up with Yi Xiaochen, and the wisps of Lingqing breath turned into eagle claws, Yi Xiaochen felt the coercion behind him, and had no choice but to stop dodging, and the arms of the soul-splitting beast opened and closedSeeing this, Mingzun was shocked in his heart, he knew that Yi Xiaochen wanted to add evil to his body, and the body of the soul devourer swallowed everything, but he didn't expect that Yi Xiaochen could already turn his spirit into a dragon, so he couldn't stay, if he had a day to let him completely turn into a demon and exist in the world with spiritual breath, I don't know how many people who want to provoke evil people to follow and kill, and the time is the real purgatory.
"Boy, what is the point of you remaining in the world if you are so evil? Die! ”
Mingzun shouted, he dodged and waved his arms, and the Lingqing Qi quickly spread into a three-foot square circle with himself as the center, and his legs were like a horse and stepped forward and backward, and the huge foot force quickly carved a Lingqing French style on the ground. But listen to the opening of the word, Mingzun through the sword sword like a sword soul out of the sheath, suddenly transformed into a wind hovering around the left and right, this sword-style breath, like a human spirit, in the Lingqing French surge, but see Mingzun's right arm transformed, two fingers against the sky to control the sword style, the sword-style wind breath continues to accumulate, only to listen to a whoosh, this sky-breaking sword breath actually rushed to Yi Xiaochen along the original flying sword momentum, at this time Yi Xiaochen is cracking the soul and fiercely attached to the sharp resistance to Mingzun's sword power, how did he ever think that there is a sword in the sword, force after force, with the sword spirit breath rushing, Yi Xiaochen only felt a cold on his shoulder, and then burst out a line of blood, he looked sideways, only to find that his soul breath power had been suppressed by the Immortal Sword style and several soul splitting souls, and it was about to collapse.
However, this place is not only the power of Yi Xiaochen and Mingzun's yin and yang, but also the desire and evil spell of King Di Shu for many years, when the stone statue was broken by Mingzun's Lingqing style, the stone statue quickly collapsed and scattered, countless ants and poisonous scorpions and insects scattered out of the stone statue, Mingzun saw this, his heart was extremely cold, although the dense poisonous insects and evil things were insignificant, but the impact of the evil things like a tide can annihilate them in an instant.
"Damn, what the hell are they doing?"
As the situation became more and more out of control, Mingzun's heart became more and more anxious, this stone statue shattered and scattered countless poisonous insects and evil things, although they did not attack him immediately, but they disappeared along the pit and cave under the cave wall, the ghost knows what these evil things did, and the stone statue was broken, the yin and evil aura in the main pavilion was not weak but increased, from which it can be guessed that the main thing of the real evil spell ban came out.
"Puff" several strands of wind breath sword style broke through the cyan soul breath flames, directly breaking Yi Xiaochen's soul hand, Yi Xiaochen was forced back a few steps by the force, and directly knocked down the cold cave wall, with a tightness in his chest, the sweet and astringent taste of his throat came out, Yi Xiaochen immediately spurted blood from his mouth, and he didn't think that his already black blood stains were actually swallowed by the Soul Splitting Fierce Void Soul Venerable under the soul breath entanglement, and in an instant, the Soul Splitting Fierce Void Venerable skyrocketed again. It's just that what Yi Xiaochen couldn't imagine was that when the Soul Splitting Soul Fierce Void Zun skyrocketed to a height of two zhang, it exploded and dissipated into countless cyan soul breath clouds, at this moment Yi Xiaochen's heart and soul suddenly relaxed, as if a mountain had been pulled away from his body, but then an endless cold and biting chill burst out from the bottom of his heart, and the voice that had been rumbling in his head came from far and near, like thunder.