Text Text_Chapter 527 The Black Dragon Falls to the Sky
"Boom!"
In an instant, an earth-shattering wave erupted.
Immediately after, a skull ten feet tall suddenly appeared in the void, with a wide open mouth, and the demonic aura was monstrous.
If you look closely, you will find that this skull is actually made up of a human-sized head.
Moreover, there are many people's heads that are as crystal clear as jade.
The owners of these heads have obviously cultivated to a certain level, and they can refine their skulls to be as lustrous as glass, at least they must be strong in the late stage of the Divine Soul Realm.
But inside, if you look at it casually, you will feel that the huge skulls of more than ten zhang are shiny, and there are almost tens of thousands!
"This, how many people must be killed!"
There was fear in the eyes of the remnant sword guards, although they also took on the task of killing, they had never seen so many skulls.
Moreover, those many heads seem to be higher than theirs!
Rao couldn't hold back with the heart of a maze play, and said with an ugly face: "Otherwise, let's run away." ”
"Don't worry, just wait for him to come over and see if he can take my human head away. ”
Jiang He still didn't look like he was in a hurry, and the fans were about to cry.
The misty drama turned his head and was shocked when he saw the skeletons on all the voids of the remnant sword guard, and he didn't move.
The maze actor knows that he is the only one in the field who is still normal.
"Jiang He, I'll take your head today and refine a new soul refining banner!"
As soon as Ye Tian pointed to the river, the huge skull that appeared in the void let out a hoarse laugh, and pressed down on the river, the magic light was released, and the void was about to be crushed.
The wind swept and suppressed it, but the river let the huge skull town kill it, not in a hurry or impatient.
When the huge skeleton came, Fang raised his fist and blasted it out without hurry.
A terrifying divine light erupted instantly, as if a black divine dragon appeared, revealing a pair of dragon horns from Jiang He's fist.
This is followed by the dragon's head, the dragon's body, and the dragon's tail......
But the dragon's eyes were closed, and they never opened them, and an unspeakable dead silence dared to come out.
It's a dragon corpse!
The skull is so angry that it's almost unstoppable.
But at the moment when the dragon corpse appeared, the breath shook violently, and it collapsed a lot in an instant.
Jiang He smiled faintly and didn't care, but Ye Tian's face changed drastically, unbelievable.
Jianghe is very particular about this trick.
Since humans have a natural fear of dragons, even after humans die, they have the same fear of dragon corpses.
Against these dark skulls, the dragon corpse is even more powerful, and its destructive power is increased exponentially.
It was a river, unmoved by the skull.
And at the moment when the dragon corpse appeared, Ye Tian felt bad when he saw the smile on the corner of Jiang He's mouth, but he couldn't say why.
"Fight with me, you're still too tender. ”
Jiang He smiled, his move was the fifth form of the Nine Dragons Deception Fist, the black dragon falling into the sky.
This time it wasn't just a simple move, but it also played the strongest and most mysterious blow.
A black dragon corpse challenged the sky, and it was terrifying enough energy to make the sky dome fall.
How can that little skull be stopped?
"Come back quickly. ”
Ye Tian's face changed drastically, and he was about to raise his hand to drive the spirit flag, and take back the skull as a hole card, when suddenly his arm was cold.
Looking down, his left arm was cut off by Qi Qi, and the pain came in an instant, and blood kept gushing out like a fountain.
"Ahh
Ye Tian let out a miserable scream, and hurriedly ran the exercises, trying to stop the blood, but he couldn't stop it no matter what.
His own blood seemed to be pulled by a strong force, frantically drawn out of his body, and all his actions were useless.
"Ahhh
Ye Tian roared and raised his right hand, as if he was going to drive the scroll, and suddenly his right arm was also in pain, and when he looked at it, his right arm was also cut off.
Only then did he see that the flying sword that was still in his hand just now was standing in front of him.
The dark red blood on Ye Tian's arms was all devoured by him, burrowing into the sword god, and he didn't know where to go.
"Whew!"
At the same time, the dragon corpse with its eyes closed collided with the skull, and there was no sound, and everything stopped.
"Boom!"
The next moment, the skulls were instantly beaten and defeated, and tens of thousands of skulls exploded, filling the air with black smoke.
The skulls the size of ordinary people, no matter how high or low the owner's cultivation was and what their texture was, all of them had changed.
At this moment, there were cracks in the skull.
In the end, with a loud bang, all the skulls were completely shattered into powder, and flew out one after another sky-high demonic light, with a monstrous momentum.
"Whew!"
These demonic lights were just about to condense and form again in the void, but a white light swallowed them one by one.
In the end, only the dust in the sky remained, and a person fell down from mid-air, and with a bang, smashed a big hole.
In the big pit, a figure with both arms severed in unison, lying on his back with twisted facial features, bleeding from his seven orifices, only a trace of qi and blood remained.
For a moment, the venue seemed to be dead silent again.
Whether it was those remnant sword guards, or their leader Maze Opera, or the three-eyed spirit monkey who was secretly observing, they were all deeply shocked to their souls by the scene in front of them.
That person, if they haven't seen it, is it Ye Tian?
That monstrous, unrivaled guy has become like this in an instant?
They weren't sure until Jiang He slowly stepped over the pit and looked down at the figure.
When he heard Jiang He speak, his heart chuckled even more, and his face changed and changed.
"Ye Tian, my head is already very close to you, I will stand still and let you take it, but what do you take to take it?"
"You, you...... Poof!"
Ye Tian opened his eyes weakly, his eyes were full of resentment, and he was just about to speak, when suddenly a sword light pierced his chest.
A mouthful of blood sprayed out, and his eyes lost their luster in an instant.
His relatively full body quickly dried up, and the sword light seemed to become happy, and the light kept flickering.
"I was going to catch up with him, do you know the nature of disturbing our two old friends?" Jiang He raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"A puppet controlled by the demon soul, with a lowly identity, mutilating living beings, letting him live until now, is already giving him face. ”
The words of the Heaven Slashing Sword Spirit made Jiang He stunned for a moment, and then he laughed and said, "You are not considered to be a mutilated soul?"
"Of course I don't count, I'm helping them get out of the sea of suffering, Buddhism has a saying, killing is to protect life, cutting karma is not killing people, I am sending them happy. ”
After the words of the Heaven Slashing Sword Spirit were finished, Ye Tian's body also dissipated, turning into a dry bone, and finally the wind blew and turned into powder.
"Whew!"
As soon as a soul was about to leave, it was grabbed by the river, and this soul was the appearance of Ye Tian.
"Let me go, please let me go. Ye Tian's face was still intact, but his arms remained intact.
"Give me a reason to let you go. Jiang He said lightly.
"That picture scroll is for you, your friends are all in it, I didn't touch them at all, as long as you let me go, I'll release them for you. ”
Ye Tian's soul hurriedly said, with a humility in his voice that had never appeared before.
He seemed to have been frightened by Jiang He, and he didn't dare to mention the slightest bit of rebelliousness.
"It's a good picture. ”
Jiang He raised his hand, grabbed it with his big hand, pulled the scroll in front of him, and looked at it, and saw that in the splashed ink landscape above, more than a dozen figures were being frozen, constantly struggling.
"How to release it?" Jiang He looked at Ye Tian's soul in the palm of his hand, which was held by him and kept struggling.
"Let me go, let go, and I'll tell you. ”
"Is this true?" Jiang He's eyes flashed.
"It's true. ”
"Good. ”
Jiang He nodded, his palm loosened, Ye Tian's soul didn't say a word, and with a swish, it disappeared.
"Hahaha, idiot, how could I possibly help you, I ......"
Before he could say anything, he saw a pure white sword light slash in front of him, and his voice could no longer be released.
In an instant, the soul dissipated into nothingness.
The sword light returned to Jiang He's side, seemed to burp, and said, "This person's taste is almost strong, but when he is full, those two soul bodies can be left for a few days until I have digested them." ”
In an instant, no one in this world was shocked.
Ye Tian died like this? This is too embarrassing, right?
From the very beginning, he seemed to be completely toyed by Jiang He between applause, and there was no possibility of turning the tables around.
In the end, everyone thought that Jiang He had miscalculated and let him escape, but they didn't expect that Ye Tian was still harvested in the end, and he couldn't even save his soul!
"He's dead, what about those friends of yours?"
The maze was worried, and he was also worried about whether his soul body would never come out.
"Do what you have to do. ”
Jiang He smiled lightly, probed his divine sense into this picture scroll, erased the traces of Ye Tian's existence, and then waved his palm lightly.
"Whoa!"
In an instant, a stream of five-colored divine light erupted from inside, and a figure fell to the ground, his expression became sluggish, and he didn't come back to his senses.
And in mid-air, the two soul bodies also walked out, looking dazed and a little ignorant.
"In vain!"
The soul body that was Master Ye Tian suddenly felt that Ye Tian's aura had disappeared, and let out an exclamation of disbelief.
"You're dead. ”
Jiang He pointed a little, and a terrifying divine sense enveloped the soul body, and the other party only felt that he was imprisoned.
Immediately after, the Heaven Slashing Sword Spirit came to him, constantly swallowing the sword light, causing the two soul bodies to tremble in fright.
"Both of you are burdened with blood debts, come with me to keep you alive. ”
Jiang Hedao: "If not, it will be swallowed by the one in front of you, by the way, the person named Ye Tian was also swallowed by him, and there are also some souls in the skull, all available." ”
"What?!"
The thin old man's soul body was full of horror, and the skull in the spirit banner was a secret treasure that he had finally refined.
Even if he faced it in his heyday, he was afraid that he would have to be afraid of three points, and the sword light in front of him was swallowed up in one go?
The young scribe's face changed slightly, and he did not dare to move.
The momentum emanating from that sword light made him feel fear from the depths of his soul.
In addition to the terrifying sword light in front of him, Jiang He's own divine sense also made him feel as if he was in an icy hell in the eighteenth layer of hell.
For a moment, I only felt that my whole body was frozen in ice, and the bones and slag were frozen into ice, and I was terrified.
"This is an extremely terrifying young man, not only his combat power, but also his divine soul power!"
The young scribe got a terrible conjecture and couldn't believe it.
Most people like them can be reborn, but the higher their status and cultivation, the higher the failure rate of taking away.
Therefore, they generally choose to store in special treasures of heaven and earth, waiting for the arrival of destined people.
It's like the old devil found a person named "Ye Tian", and he waited for the maze play.
They either coerce, or induce, or live as teachers and commanders of the so-called "destined people".
But he can't leave the heaven and earth treasure where he lives for a long time, and the nine-story demon tower is where he is.
And the old devil didn't know where to hide, his apprentice died, and he was afraid that he wouldn't live long.
"Let me go back, or I'll die!"
The soul body of the thin old man let out a frightened scream, Jiang He ignored it, and said lightly: "Surrender to me, or die, you choose one." ”
Everyone's hearts trembled, the river is going to recover it?
Recovering such an old devil's soul body, is it a stupid person who is too confident in his own strength, or is he crazy who doesn't want to die?