Chapter 682: Blood Sacrifice Heavenly Soul Evil Soul Shadow

The Apocalypse Sect, a legendary sect inherited from ancient times. In addition to the eight-pole sword moves that occupied nearly half of the legends of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect, there were three other secret spells that made all the forces of the era extremely fearful.

Among the three kinds of techniques, the most mysterious is Qinghuan's Tianyan Divine Illusion Technique, which is an anti-heaven magic technique that can perceive the heavenly machine and grasp the changes in the future or a certain time and space in the past;

Of course, this kind of technique is an objective factor, and in addition to the Eight Extremes Sword Move, the most powerful single technique of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect is the Blood Sacrifice Heavenly Soul. It was a technique that the people of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect would only use when they were faced with a choice between life and death.

Generally speaking, the strong above the Heavenly Realm are easily destroyed in the physical body, and the Heavenly Soul is difficult to destroy. In the cultivation methods of human beings, apart from absolute power, very few people can completely destroy the Heavenly Soul. Except, of course, Chu Haoyun's power of annihilation.

Blood Sacrifice Heavenly Soul,It is a kind of magic based on the Heavenly Soul,To put it bluntly,Or use your own Heavenly Soul as a sacrifice to perform,Once hit,Whether it is an enemy or a friend,It will be affected by the last consciousness of the caster,Implement the last belief of the caster,Moreover,The Blood Sacrifice Heavenly Soul will dedicate all the soul power of the original caster to the caster,It can quickly raise it to a limit state in a short period of time。

At the end of ancient times, all the forces that had targeted the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect were afraid of this kind of technique. Because, if you don't do it well, your own master may become the executioner who slaughters them.

In the Heavenly Emperor Dynasty, some of the martial arts cultivation techniques originated from the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect, and at the beginning of their founding, they also searched for other secret methods of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect, and finally found this terrifying technique. Originally, it was intended to be their last guarantee, but they didn't want to use it on themselves today.

The blood-red sun shone on the entire Pi Chang Valley of Cruel Feelings, and the terrifying momentum continued to rise, until it jumped to the rank of the king, and the peak realm of the Holy Sect was stabilized. However, at this moment, a ghost burst out from within the sword seal enchantment, quietly blending into the blood light and disappearing.

"Control the monsters, take and kill the remnants of the Que, restore the Heavenly Oracle, take away life and death, and the darkness is endless!" The light passed, Mo Rong's eyes became extremely cold, the whites of his eyes had turned into blood red, and Yuan Wanxing's most powerful obsession dominated his consciousness.

"It's not good! let's retreat!" Sensing that something was wrong, Chu Haoyun pulled Qiong Biluo and was about to retreat, but at this time, Qiong Biluo's body was also flooded with a strange power, and the light source that had fused with him before reappeared in her body, and the soft light illuminated her body crystal clear.

The uncontrolled rampage of 100,000 gold chains regularly covered the entire nine-story altar. At the same time, a huge force sent Chu Haoyun and Xue Feishuang out of the air!

"Sister Shuang, you retreat first and pay attention to the situation of the little sister. That guy's target is me!" Chu Haoyun didn't have time to explore what was going on, and with a soft palm force, he sent Xue Feishuang away from him, and in an instant, he moved around the range of the sword seal enchantment.

He knew very well that if the peak power of the Holy Sect wanted to kill him, it would not take much effort at all.

"Boy, come this way. I'll stop him for you, and you can find a way to break the ban with cruelty. At this point, the Valley of Remnants can't stay anymore, and it's important to transfer everyone out as soon as possible. At this time, Chu Haoyun's voice came from Yuan Wanfeng's ears.

"Now the leylines will be destroyed, if you withdraw your forces at this time, I'm only afraid of ......" Chu Haoyun was a little worried.

"The two elders will protect them, and they only want you to open the way for us before the Valley of Remnants completely collapses. Yuan Wanfeng's voice was a little anxious. Obviously, with the strength of the three of them alone, it was no longer possible to stabilize the momentum of destruction in the Valley of Remnant Feelings.

"Okay!" Chu Haoyun just responded, and the blood light flashed in front of him, and the blood-colored thunder turned into a horse and came across the sky.

"Three poles collapse clouds!" Chu Haoyun was helpless, and did his best, trying to choose the light and avoid the heavy.

"Boom-"

The thunder sword shattered the power of the three extremes, and under the traction of the opportunity, Chu Haoyun was suddenly injured. He had no choice but to transport the colorful silk threads again and pour them into the remnants of the que. Suddenly, the two seemed to form a perfect state of symbiosis, with the remnant of love for the body, and the colorful silk thread as if the soul of the remnant of love.

Chu Haoyun didn't have time to comprehend, the sword was biased, and the colorful light Changhong swayed with the sword. It was too late to sigh, and the powerful force of the shock made him cough up blood again.

Between the two, the foundation is very far apart, that is, at this moment of pause, Mo Rong has appeared in front of his eyes. Above his right hand, he held a mimic blood-red long sword, flashing with thunderous light.

"Mo Rong, stop!" At this time, Yuan Wanfeng's majestic body also appeared in front of Chu Haoyun, blocking most of the oppressive power for him.

However, Yuan Wanfeng is not comfortable, the five major holy sects of the Valley of Cruel Love, three of them are all in the initial realm of the Holy Sect, only he and Yuan Wanxing are the middle level of the Holy Sect, that is, the "realm of the sect", and now, after Yuan Wanxing's blood sacrifice to the Heavenly Soul, Mo Rong has surpassed his two realms and reached the level of the Holy Sect Master who can be crowned king.

"Yuan Wanfeng, if you dare to stop me, don't blame me for breaking the training and hurting my fellow clan!" Mo Rong raised his sword and pointed directly at Yuan Wanfeng, and Sen Han's words sent chills down Yuan Wanfeng's back.

However, Yuan Wanfeng was the head of the clan in the end, and there were a few shocking sound waves in his voice.

"That's enough! Look at the situation around you, is this still the Valley of Cruelty?Since you and Wan Xing left their posts, how many clansmen have died due to the changes in the leylines. If this continues, our people will really be destroyed at the hands of our unworthy descendants. Yuan Wanfeng drank coldly, hoping that Mo Rong would come to his senses.

Yuan Wanfeng and the remaining two Holy Sects had already left their respective positions, and all the powerhouses above the Heavenly Realm had all entered the action of saving their own clansmen. Batch after batch of Great Xia relics were held up into the void by the power of space, and the mountains around the Valley of Remnant Feelings had completely collapsed, and every second, the terrain was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

Among them, with the altar and the patio below as the center, several large rift valleys with a diameter of 100 zhang and bottomless depth, spread until the edge of the 500-mile ban did not stop.

In the process, they were only able to save half of the people, and this was only done under the cover of the Elemental Eaters.

Yuan Wanfeng was very sad, but he had to make a choice, if he waited like that. I'm afraid that after this catastrophe, it will be very good for the remnants of Great Xia to have one-tenth of the people left.

Glancing indifferently at the terrifying and changing landscape around him, Mo Rong sneered disdainfully, and said gloomily: "No, big brother." You're wrong, the cruelty is still there, and we still have a chance. Taking advantage of this outbreak, follow me to seize the remnant of the Que, open the ban of the Remnant Valley, and let these monsters rush out to make a big fuss, and under the chaos, there will be a chance for us to rise. In that way, we will have the opportunity to restore the glory of our ancestors, instead of relying on others and sending others under the fence to your cowardly decision-making! True glory, sacrifice is inevitable, and in the future, our generation will remember them. ”

"You...... Is ......it Wanxing? Your words are simply ridiculous!" Feeling Mo Rong's tone, Yuan Wanfeng's eyes changed slightly.

"Hahaha, big brother, I am Mo Rong and Wan Xing. Now, give you ten breaths of time to make your final choice. After ten breaths, blood and tears practice!" Mo Rong said coldly, a wave of energy spread, and the momentum of the Holy Sect Master level forcibly shook Yuan Wanfeng and Chu Haoyun behind him back a hundred meters.

Yuan Wanfeng's eyes changed, and Chu Haoyun was also shocked by this guy's methods. He still didn't know about the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect's Blood Sacrifice Heavenly Soul Technique.

"Boy, what are you still doing there, hurry up and meet with Qian Che and break the ban!" Yuan Wanfeng shouted loudly, waking Chu Haoyun up.

"Senior, don't worry, I will definitely break the ban!"

Chu Haoyun left such a sentence, and went to Yuan Qianche and them.

Mo Rong's eyes flickered, and he didn't make a move immediately, he glanced at Chu Haoyun who was leaving, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and sneered: "Very good, open it! Hahaha, after opening it, the cruelty will finally be in my hands." ”

In fact, because of what happened to Yuan Wanxing before, Mo Rong also had a kind of worry in his subconscious now, he was worried that he would still not be able to break the ban even if he mastered the cruel situation, so he did not block Chu Haoyun's actions, as long as the ban was opened, who else could stop him here?

"Big brother, it seems that you have made your choice. In our generation, except for the talented kid of Xue Jun, you are the strongest person. Today, Mo Rong has the honor to receive the teaching, let me see the majesty of your patriarch!" Mo Rong was sure in his heart, and his attention fell on Yuan Wanfeng's body, if he wanted to carry out his great cause, he had to solve the stumbling block first.

"Mo Rong, go back! Today's Great Xia Remnants can no longer withstand wear and tear. Yuan Wanfeng still has a glimmer of hope. But what answered him was a blood-colored thunder that tore through the void!

Seeing that the negotiations were fruitless, Yuan Wanfeng had no choice but to deal with it. However, when he made a move, he was thinking of the affection of the same clan and the gap between the two sides. In just a few moves, Yuan Wanfeng was hit hard. Mo Rong's long hair danced wildly, and he laughed and said, "Hahaha, big brother, you ...... The Great Xia remnants will follow my footsteps after all. The power of Wan Xing and Mo Rong can only stop me from reaching the peak of the Holy Sect after all, for the glory of my clan, big brother, blood sacrifice to the heavenly soul to help you break through the obstacles!"

"What do you want to do!" Yuan Wanfeng was shocked, but when he saw that Mo Rong's body was full of blood, one after another mimic blood-colored tentacles like substance, he wanted to trap Yuan Wanfeng and include him in the Blood Sacrifice Heavenly Soul. Under the gap in strength, Yuan Wanfeng was controlled by blood-colored tentacles in the blink of an eye.

Mo Rong Piao stepped forward, looked at Yuan Wanfeng with a shocked face, and sneered: "Holy Sect! After all, it is too weak, and with the rise of the Great Xia Relics, several Holy Sects are obviously too insufficient. The unity of the five holy sects will definitely enable me to achieve the royal realm. At that time, see who can stop me from moving forward. ”

"Mo Rong, you're crazy!" Yuan Wanfeng's heart was shocked, and a chill penetrated his heart. This guy wanted to fuse him and the remaining two Holy Sects with the Blood Sacrifice Heavenly Soul.

"Crazy? hahaha, wrong! It's crazy! It's not just you......" Mo Rong said, subconsciously glancing at the top of the nine-story altar. He sneered: "If I'm not mistaken, Luo Yu seems to have inherited the Tianyan Divine Illusion Technique before, if I fuse her into one, master this technique, and control the Heavenly Machine, haha, no one will be able to stop my way in the future." ”