Chapter 648: Holy Lord Clone
"Xiaoyao Sword, come!" Shangguan Xiaoyao opened his hand and made a move behind him, and the Xiaoyao Sword galloped from behind him, but it did not fall into Shangguan Xiaoyao's hands, but shot directly at Shou Yuxuan under the command of his fingers.
The Xiaoyao Sword successfully pierced Shou Yuxuan's body, but it did not stop Shou Yuxuan's movements, Shou Yuxuan insisted on his weird dance even if he spat blood in his mouth.
"This atmosphere..."Shangguan Xiaoyao felt the increasingly oppressive and gloomy environment around him, and wondered whether he should leave Ren Shou Yuxuan to fend for himself.
"Huh?" Shangguan Xiaoyao tried to pull the Xiaoyao Sword away from Shou Yuxuan's body, and was surprised to find that the Xiaoyao Sword had not listened to him. "Easy Sword, come!"
Xiaoyao Sword still did not respond to Shangguan Xiaoyao's call, and stuck on Shou Yuxuan's body without moving.
"Soul Master Battle Body, lean over!" Shangguan Xiaoyao did not dare to pull it out empty-handed for the sake of prudence, but summoned part of his Soul Master Battle Body and attached it to his body, and then used the arm of the Soul Master Battle Body to hold the hilt of the Xiaoyao Sword.
The situation that Shangguan Xiaoyao expected appeared, this Xiaoyao Sword was like growing on Shou Yuxuan's body, and it still couldn't pull it out with the divine power of the soul master battle body, and it couldn't even stop Shou Yuxuan's weird dance.
Shangguan Xiaoyao categorically couldn't give up the Xiaoyao Sword, so he simply set up a heavy formation ban not far away, waiting for Shou Yuxuan to finish this weird dance before making a decision.
Shangguan Xiaoyao had just finished drawing the last exercise, when a streamer from the sky came into his eyes, and it became brighter and brighter, which finally attracted Shangguan Xiaoyao's attention.
After staring for a moment, Shangguan Xiaoyao deduced that the destination of this streamer was probably Shou Yuxuan in front of him, and his face suddenly became a little solemn.
"The power of this light is too late. Shangguan Xiaoyao sensed the supreme aura in the light, and it was the power of a Saint Realm peak that was descending here.
"Then come on!" The hilt of the Xiaoyao Sword was already soaked with sweat from the palm of his hand, and Shangguan Xiaoyao knew that he could not easily escape from this supreme power, so he simply stood in place with the mentality of fighting for life and death.
That light finally stopped directly above Shou Yuxuan, breaking the last trace of illusion in Shangguan Xiaoyao's heart.
Shou Yuxuan at the bottom finally stopped his weird dance, and under his loose hair, Shangguan Xiaoyao could vaguely see Shou Yuxuan's gray, shriveled and bloodless face.
"Shangguan Xiaoyao..."Shou Yuxuan stared at Shangguan Xiaoyao for the last time, and the last word came out of his gong-like throat.
Then the body collapsed and turned into a pile of lime-like dust.
Shangguan Xiaoyao looked down at this pile of gray dust, unable to imagine what kind of creature was summoned to make a dignified holy realm grow into dust.
The streamer in the sky had turned into a star-like point of light at this time, and before there was any sign of falling, Shangguan Xiaoyao felt a great pressure.
"Is this the true power of the Holy Realm? Shangguan Xiaoyao stood on the grass with his head stubborn, and the weeds under his feet had fallen to the ground one after another in the absence of wind.
"You, your name. Eventually, the spot of light fell, and a faint silhouette of a human figure could be seen. "This Lord asks you which elder called me and never saw the elder appear. β
Shangguan Xiaoyao felt the pressure from his will and soul, the origin of this self-proclaimed Holy Lord was clear, this was the true master of the Netherworld Holy Land, the Netherworld Holy Lord of the four holy lords in this world!
"Don't you want to speak?" The dazzling light gradually extinguished, and the figure in it finally appeared clearly in front of Shangguan Xiaoyao's eyes.
A black robe, thick black hair, long eyebrows, white eyes, hooked nose, and even a slightly taller than Shangguan Xiaoyao, his body was so thin that if it weren't for this great might, he would probably fall down in the wind.
"I am the Lord of the Netherworld, the incarnation of the Netherworld, and I ask you where the elders I have called to me are. Nether Saint Venerable squinted at Shangguan Yao, waiting for the other party's answer. "You'd better figure out your status, there are only four Saints on this continent. β
Nether Saint Venerable's face gradually turned unkind, and he faintly felt a trace of unusual smell.
However, Shangguan Xiaoyao's heart gradually settled down, if this Netherworld Holy Venerable is incarnated, it must only have reached the ninth level of the Holy Realm, and the strength of the incarnation is probably only about the fourth level of the Holy Realm, Shangguan Xiaoyao insists on waiting for the incarnation to die or desperately escapes with injuries.
At this moment, the Nether Venerable finally saw the ash on the ground drifting away with the breeze.
"This is a blood sacrifice calling me!This elder has turned into nothingness, and there is no reincarnation!" The incarnation of the Netherworld Saint Venerable realized that the changes in his body were not ordinary projections of will, but also mixed with most of the ontological exercises.
"Shangguan Xiaoyao!" the avatar shouted angrily, and his eyes shot at Shangguan Xiaoyao. "You dare to kill the elders of my Netherworld Holy Land!"
Shangguan Xiaoyao knew that this Shou Yuxuan had some strange skills to pass on his dying experience to the Netherworld Saint Venerable incarnation in front of him, and now Shangguan Xiaoyao was suffering more biblical pressure than before, I am afraid that this Saint Venerable incarnation has cast all the power on himself.
"That's right, this Shou Yuxuan was indeed killed by me!" The Netherworld Saint Venerable was just about to have a seizure, when he suddenly found that Shangguan was free to admit his actions, and he didn't know how to suppress it for a while. "However, you have no deep enmity with me in the Netherworld, but you have tried to kill me again and again, and I have to kill me to save my life!"
"How can an emperor of a mere mortal empire compare to the elder of my Netherworld Holy Land! Don't talk nonsense, you have to sacrifice my Holy Land Elder today!"
Shangguan Xiaoyao saw that this abruptly flying grass was rolled with Mo Dawei, and it could be attacked from the tips of the grass into flying swords, and he shouted that the Monument of Transformation and the Mountains and Rivers stood in front of him.
The Transformation Monument and the Mountains and Rivers Monument moved like thunder in front of him, turning into a circle and flying back into Shangguan Xiaoyao Ring in the blink of an eye.
After all, the grass tip was partially resisted, but the remaining power undiminished collided with the forbidden formations set by Shangguan Xiaoyao before, and these forbidden formations shattered in the blink of an eye like a papier-mΓ’chΓ© window.
Shangguan Xiaoyao saw that he couldn't stop this kind of power, and activated the spatial divine pattern teleportation dangerously and dangerously dodged.
Then Shangguan Xiaoyao appeared in the sky above, and then fell unsteadily down the grass, panting and barely standing there.
"I didn't expect that this random tip of grass can even block the space, if my teleportation is a little slower, I will definitely die here. Shangguan Xiaoyao wiped the sweat from his chin casually, calculating in his heart how long the remaining Yuan Force was enough for him to support.
"There is no way to fight it here, and I must find a cloud and mist array to support this Saint Venerable incarnation to disappear. Shangguan Xiaoyao knew that there was not a single gentle slope in the Khan Gate for thousands of miles, and he would be exposed to the Holy Venerable's eyes all the way without any place to dodge.
Shangguan Xiaoyao flashed several attacks of the Saint Venerable incarnation with teleportation, and when he saw a gap in the Saint Venerable incarnation, he urged the Shadow Cloud Body Method to leave a remnant clone and fly to a high place.
"With this little trick, where are you going!" The Saint Venerable incarnation knew that it was all an illusion without even looking at the clones all over the ground, and chased Shangguan to fly high into the sky.
In order to save Yuan Li in the air, Shangguan Xiaoyao will only teleport when the Saint Venerable incarnation is approaching or encounters a fatal blow.
"Although this Saint Venerable incarnation is fierce and powerful when it comes, the speed of the sky is only a few points stronger than me!" Shangguan Xiaoyao turned over in the air from time to time to predict the attack direction of the Saint Venerable incarnation, as well as the speed and distance approaching him. "What a blessing in misfortune. β
"Shangguan Xiaoyao, if you admit defeat and accept the seal of my body, I will let you live. The incarnation of the Netherworld Saint Venerable also had a heart of pity for his talents at this time, thinking of bringing Shangguan Xiaoyao under his command.
"Even if you are an incarnation, you dare to speak for your master, how many catties and taels are your words, and I am a fool?" Shangguan Xiaoyao was happy in his heart, at least the master of this Netherworld Holy Land had a faint mind to kill him, and his chances of survival were greater.
"I am carrying the will of the Holy Venerable, and what I say is what the Holy Venerable says!" Seeing that Shangguan Xiaoyao did not believe his words, the Netherworld Holy Venerable couldn't help but feel a trace of impatience, and hurriedly explained.
Shangguan Xiaoyao saw that this guy really wanted to accept him, and a burst of joy in his heart accelerated through the clouds.
"If you give me back, you will either be killed by me, or you will be sealed by my slave!" Seeing that the Saint Venerable incarnation had never been able to catch up with Shangguan Xiaoyao, he couldn't help but become angry.
Shangguan Xiaoyao's face had just improved slightly, and when he heard that it was a slave seal to be printed, it became dark again in an instant, his slave seal was more profound than this saint venerable's research, and he naturally knew how serious the control and damage of the slave seal was to the body and mind.
The two chased and fled all the way, and Shangguan drilled in and out of the clouds during his escape, constantly probing whether the soul reserves were huge.
During this period, Shangguan Xiaoyao even saw from a distance that the Emperor of Jiuyang and others were fighting to the death with a person who practiced water-based exercises, and the two sides fought extremely fiercely.
"This deviates too much from my plan, how can this be good!" Shangguan Xiaoyao's face was full of anxiety, and his speed increased a few points unconsciously.
"Heavenly Killer Shangguan Xiaoyao, you don't want to escape from the palm of my hand!" Shangguan Xiaoyao looked behind him when he heard this, and found that this Saint Venerable incarnation was dragging a long trajectory behind him and crashing straight into him. "My Netherworld Holy Land has always been quick to take revenge, and today I have to make a decision!"
Shangguan Xiaoyao hurriedly urged the spatial divine pattern to teleport away again continuously, and only then did he break free from the hands of the Saint Venerable incarnation.
At this time, Shangguan Yao wandered into a cloud mountain without any choice, and his heart was suddenly overjoyed: "This is it, this soul power is enough for me to support my son!"
At this time, the incarnation of the Holy Venerable suddenly found that the Shangguan carefree aura locked in his heart suddenly disappeared, and he had gone deep into a sea of clouds, mountains and fog!
"Shangguan Xiaoyao, this kind of mountain and sea illusion can trap my dignified holy venerable body?!"