Chapter 255: The Last Battle
"What's going on!?" Song Yan, who is only a hundred zhang away from Lanruo Temple and maintains a multi-layer magic enchantment, sensed a burst of energy fluctuations between the continuous enchantment and the outside world for the first time, with Lanruo Temple as the source, facing all directions, and there is no trace of fireworks in the subtle peculiar fluctuations.
"What's wrong!?" Zhao Xin, who was standing next to Song Yan, immediately noticed that at this moment, there was a slight incongruous fluctuation between the magic power and the holy light all over her body, and Zhao Xin, who was already in a state of high nervousness because she was near the enemy's lair, seemed to be loose and tight, and then asked in a vague vigilant posture.
The next reaction was the fierce fire that was constantly observing in the direction of Lanruo Temple with a low-light night vision telescope in the vigilance. Although the wild intuition of the monster beast did not, prompting the mercenary to be dangerous, based on the trust in the abnormal reaction of his teammates, which was by no means untargeted, the fierce fire still adjusted himself to a state where he could explode instantly at any time.
Song Yan did not answer Zhao Xin's question for the first time, but released the holy power and magic power in the eyes of the concentrating and closing her eyes, and through the magic enchantment and the energy in the environment, she continued to sense it in the space like a trace, and the faint magic aura and golden holy light made everyone in the enchantment space completely quiet, and then everyone's eyes focused on her.
"Lanruo Temple! There was just a slight eerie fluctuation! From there swept our place for the source! But now it's gone! Song Yan, who continued to concentrate and found nothing, opened her eyes anew. With a serious and nervous face, he said, "Now it's gone!" But my guess is that our position may have been exposed! ”
Song Yan knew very well that the strange fluctuations that originated from Lanruo Temple did not completely disappear in the true sense, but merged with the formation that enveloped the space. Although she was a little puzzled that the first two would appear as if they were not very proficient, the subtle frequency of disharmony, the hidden crisis at the moment made her have no time to continue thinking about this issue.
Hearing that their safety may be threatened, even though they have gone through a lot of hardships, the newcomers still leak the bits and pieces of their expressions under the armor mask in their body movements. Gradually, you will continue to absorb experience in practice. And then some newcomers have grown up. Using reason to suppress the restlessness in the depths of his heart, the eyes of the four of them focused on the veterans.
Ning Caichen, who didn't feel the air at all, gradually felt nervous, his eyes were blank like a cute mascot. Blinking his poor little eyes. It's completely inexplicable. Facing such a speechless waste male protagonist, Nie Xiaoqian, who had long been conscious, was gentle and vaguely snuggled with him.
The pure warmth in Ning Caichen's breath. Like the sunshine shining into Nie Xiaoqian's heart, the memory of the little fox sealed by Yan Chixia, the pure look in her eyes was inexplicable, and a little shadow-like haze appeared, her slightly frowned brows, it seemed that she was thinking about something with some trouble, but it was completely unpredictable, Nie Xiaoqian, who gave up her efforts, immediately regained her naturalness and calm, perhaps at the moment when she chose to chase love, she was already prepared for the worst.
Song Yan's words made Zhao Xin fall into thought, as the vague leader of the team in front of her, she was weighing the pros and cons of her choice. However, at this moment, an astonishing tyrannical aura appeared like an avoidable black cloud in an instant, and at the same time as obscuring the demonic moonlight in the sky, the sky full of magical colors descended.
The dark green clouds floating in the pitch-black tumbling light were constantly gathered in the tornado-like rotation, and then a huge figure was immediately in front of the mountain gate of Lanruo Temple, as the dark clouds continued to fade as if swallowed, and then through the barrier of layers of tree shadows, fragments were reflected in the eyes of the three veterans who were looking at the direction of Lanruo Temple.
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"Ha Lu Ha! Hahaha!! On the shady side of the spreading Black Mountain, surrounded by the fierce fighting in the dense forest, Mu Yuchen, who was emaciated like a withered body, the moment his eyes were reopened, a ball erupted from his throat with difficulty and restraint, faintly mixed with inexplicable lumpy reverse blood, and then his breath obviously shrugged a lot, but he laughed regardless of the abnormal injury.
Mu Yuchen, who has never been accustomed to pretending to be strong, took advantage of the slightest trace of needle-like divine thoughts at the back of his own power, and was completely revived to an almost violent thousand-year-old tree demon, and the backlash damage that came from the impact was eroded by the dead silence of the earth not long ago, and those cells that were still completely dead due to their weak nature even under the protection of true qi and gang qi, along with blood congestion and other impurities, were clearly excreted from the body at one time.
The essence of his body was greatly absorbed and transformed by the magic crystal, and Mu Yuchen, who had just been drained by the breath in his chest, had all his essence and spirit dropped to the lowest point of the New Chinese Ghost Story. However, at the same time, in the past cultivation and battles, a lot of dark injuries and hidden Shen Ke accumulated also poured out Mu Yuchen, and under that pale complexion, a more pure and vigorous blood qi that had been tempered also showed the surging vitality that continued to gush out of his seemingly weak body.
Under the erosion test of the earth's dead will, the cells that survived with stronger vitality were divided at high speed under the combined stimulation of the mutant T virus and the super regenerative factor, and in just a few seconds, Mu Yuchen's skin was like the extraction of essence, and the skin full of aging wrinkles was like rejuvenating and plumped up.
With the fluctuation of the ripple qigong, it vibrated and transmitted in Mu Yuchen's veins, and the bright green started from the holy parasitic heart, and with the blood that was rapidly pushed by high pressure and flowed, it was endlessly integrated into his arteries and blood vessels, and then the bursts of golden and strange jade shining in the simplicity were like the glaze of the surface of porcelain emanating from within.
The howling wind was like thunder on the flat ground, suddenly rising around Mu Yuchen's body, and the whirlpool-like vortex of darkness and Zhou Tian was fleeting on his golden and jade skin, and then Mu Yuchen's surrounding space was ten zhang long, and the wind and clouds returned to a peaceful silence like light, while the more violent storm spread outward.
Like a giant whale predatoring it, it began to open up, devouring its Zhou Tian Wuji, and Mu Yuchen, who had been screened and purified by the magnetic field, was like a god who ruled the storm, stepping on the void as fast as a storm and rising into the sky, and between the noisy shadows and silent ghosts thousands of kilometers away, the battle that resounded through the sky seemed to ignore everything, and neither the dryads nor the revenant legions realized that a beast that coveted their souls had already shown its hungry fangs at this moment.
In line with the most basic principle of 'persimmon picking softness', Mu Yuchen, who was like a ghost in the storm, took the initiative to go around behind the tree demons, and took the Qin and Han long swords that had already been embodied in his hands, which were embarrassed by the large amount of loss of the source thoughts, and even the demonized runes were not attached to the sword blade, and the strangulating slash was as fast as lightning in the swing, and those who were carrying the attack of the vitality storm killed the tree demons and demons who were ten feet around him.
In an instant, from the sudden explosion of the Wind Slashing Sword between Mu Yuchen's arms, the heavy sword blades that were split like lightning were under the interference and influence of Heaven and Man Jingyi on the sword blade airflow, and the roar erupted like a tide of sword qi among the lions, and suddenly the flesh and blood mill formed by the accumulation of sword blades shattered all the existences that dared to appear in front of the sword blade into a fishy smell mixed with minced meat.
The stars are like stars that ordinary people can't glimpse in the horizon, bright but full of chaos, and then ignore the sword light and sword qi, and rise up from those shattered corpses, a little bit of purple and black demonic brilliance in Mu Yuchen, the double sword blade in his hand faintly flickered, and the next moment between his eyebrows, the brightly colored, dim many pupil-like imprints, a powerful attraction rolled up those flying soul pearls.
Mu Yuchen, who was constantly devouring the soul of the tree demon and giving priority to recovering the loss of the source thought, quickly had an extra long sword hanging in the air when his hands were waved in a chaotic manner. With the time and seconds, without fear of life and death, the tree demons who broke through the storm and poured into Mu Yuchen's surroundings were like firewood that automatically jumped into the bonfire, and the purple and black flashing whistling long sword was continuously poured out with his own soul, and soon with the formation of the first Tiangang Sword Array, everything accelerated and expanded.
Mu Yuchen, who was surrounded by the storm and protected by the sword array, was constantly moving in a certain direction in the dark clouds composed of tree demons and demons. Dozens of orange-red meteors in the sky echoed from the sky to the earth, and in an instant, they continued to rumble and explode, just a hundred meters away from Mu Yuchen, swelling and releasing countless deaths.
After separating from the thousand-year-old tree demon, Mu Yuchen, who had already arranged the divine will puppet, chose the location of the last formation eye as the target of his next action while exterminating the tree demons along the way. In the killing, Mu Yuchen, who was devouring his soul and nourishing his dry spiritual world, continued to strangle forward on the leading path opened up by the missile, and soon the formation that was surrounded by the masses was reflected in Mu Yuchen's icy eyes under the still blazing high temperature.
Mu Yuchen, who had already gathered the Xuanyin through the eye of the array, and the remnants of the energy veins were all in his chest, instantly shuttled his divine thoughts towards the feet of the Yin Condensation through the dragon vein induction. In an instant, the 'yin' acupoint opened up by the thousand-year-old tree demon with demonic arts, and the little bits and pieces were immediately detailed, and they were dynamically presented under Mu Yuchen's spiritual perception. (To be continued......)