Chapter 267: The Heroic Spirit Reappears
"In that case, let's see who kills the deer in the end, right?"
Xing Yu's eyes were slightly cold, since there were so many people behind him supporting him, what else did he care about at this time?
"I'll help you stop the power of the Sword Sect, you kill the elder of the Youluo Sect first, okay?" Lan Chu looked at Xing Yu and asked. ●⌒ Top-of-the-line novel, x.
"No problem. ”
Xing Yu nodded, and rushed to the Youluo Gate again, even if the other party was in the late stage of the eighth level, but at this time, he also had the strength to fight, and the eight-armed giant behind him appeared again, and Xing Yu's mind urged Haoran's qi to be blessed in the eight-armed giant's body.
With the blessing of Haoran's qi, the eight-armed giant continued to skyrocket.
Ten zhang.
Twenty zhang.
Fifty zhang ......
Behind Xing Yu, an eight-armed giant of nearly fifty zhang stood there like a giant, waving his eight arms up and down, stretching the terrifying little flag alive, and Xing Yu below had already greeted the elder.
Buddha-loving, leaving the yang refers to leaving the yang.
The three attacks manifested one after another, and the strength of the Elder of the Ghost Sect, who had lost the small banner, was greatly reduced, and under the attack of Xing Yu, who was not afraid of death, he retreated step by step.
"Quick, combo attack, destroy him for me. ”
The elders of the Ghost Sect roared angrily, and the nearly ten thousand disciples below shot at the same time, and countless ripples overwhelmingly attacked Xingyu, and a sense of distortion appeared in time and space.
"The first battle of the demon cultivator's comeback will start today. ”
The old man who came with Lan Chu sat on the elk, holding a mirror in his hand, and when those ripples attacked Xing Yu, the mirror suddenly shot out a dark light, and in front of Xing Yu, an invisible plane appeared.
When those ripples hit this plane, as the ripples of the Dao appeared, the seemingly thin plane actually refracted all those attacks.
When the originally powerful Pi Lian hit the mirror, it was like ordinary light, and after changing the angle, it returned to the camp of the Ghost Gate again.
With a scream, the old man retracted the mirror and waved his hand at the Youluo Gate, and thousands of demon cultivators behind him rode demon beasts and swarmed up, like locusts in transit, the scene was very shocking.
The originally neat formation, after these demon cultivators joined, immediately became chaotic, and the shouts of killing continued, and without the help of these disciples, the elders of the Ghost Sect had to confront Xing Yu head-on.
"Demon cultivators, you dare to show your face, and the seven major forces will never let you go. ”
The elder of the Ghost Gate kept shouting angrily, and had already used special means to inform the Ghost Gate, believing that it would not be long before a master would arrive, and what he had to do now was to persevere, and hold on until the strong man of the Ghost Gate arrived.
It's just that Xing Yu didn't plan to give him ** time at this time, when he stepped out, the blood river around him rose to the sky, Xing Yu stepped on the blood river, the demonic energy on his head, and when he swung his fist, his fist turned into an oolong, and went straight to the other party.
And no one saw that in the demonic qi behind Xing Yu, a black figure was rapidly condensing, and a chaotic aura was rising, but it was suppressed by Xing Yu in the demonic qi, and no one noticed.
After losing the small flag, a white bone stick appeared in the hand of the elder of the Ghost Door, and it was impossible to tell what kind of creature it was, but it exuded a terrifying death intent, and it was not a good thing at first glance.
After the bone rod appeared, the aura on the Elder of the Ghost Sect also rose, and the bone rod exuded a jet-black light, colliding with Xing Yu's fist, and the two were equally divided.
And as the two continued to fight, there were monks on the field who continued to fall, making more blood on the ground, and at the same time, the residual thoughts hidden in the blood water were also constantly gathering, and a large number of negative emotions were silently absorbed by Xing Yu, and then poured into the black lotus.
"Buddha-loving, bloody hand. ”
When Xing Yu was drinking, a huge and incomparably large bloody hand suddenly stretched out from the blood river behind him, completely condensed from blood, with a terrifying aura, this bloody hand went straight to the other party, and was broken several times on the way, but relying on the majesty of the blood river, it can be condensed in the blink of an eye.
A large amount of blood dropped, and the bloody hand finally appeared in the sky above the Elder of the Ghost Sect, and then fell down with a bang at him.
"Damn. ”
Looking at the hideous bloody hand, the elder of the Ghost Sect was extremely gloomy, and the bone rod in his hand skyrocketed to ten zhang, which he used as a weapon and slashed towards the bloody hand.
Rumble.
The bloody hand was shattered, the blood on it exploded like rain, and a large number of negative emotions appeared around the Elder of the Ghost Sect, pervasively, and immediately affected his mind.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xing Yu's hands quickly pinched the seal, and a righteous and domineering aura gathered between his hands, and in a short time, a boxy print had appeared, condensing the spiritual power within a radius of several hundred zhang.
The inheritance of the king of people, the seal of the four directions.
Looking at the dazzling Quartet Seal, many people were surprised, Xing Yu had fallen into the Demon Dao, and he could even perform the inheritance of the Human King, which looked very incredible, but it was placed there first.
The Sifang Seal did not appear different because of Xingyu's demonization, and it was still domineering and terrifying.
When Xing Yu pinched the seal, the elder of the Youluo Gate gritted his teeth and suppressed the negative emotions in his heart, and the bone rod in his hand was successively punched into hundreds of yuan forces by him, turning into a silver light cluster, although he couldn't see any characteristics, but the aura on it was indeed very terrifying.
When Xingyu's Quartet Seal flew out, the light turned into an arc and just collided with the Quartet Seal.
Thundered......
With a loud bang, countless monks were shaken back, the seven orifices were bleeding, and the frenzied energy fluctuations caused all the elders of Xingyu and Youluomen to fall into the air.
When they dispersed together, Xing Yu's chest was dyed red, and the Elder of the Ghost Sect on the opposite side had his shoulders shattered and his clothes were ragged, and the bone rod that returned to his hand again appeared densely cracked, and it looked like it was about to shatter.
This blow hit both people at the same time, and a large number of monks below were affected, either killed or wounded, and there were widespread casualties.
The corners of Xing Yu's mouth raised slightly, and when he kept pointing at the center of his eyebrows, the whole person turned into lightning and rushed towards the other party again, and in that lightning, a figure suddenly flew out, a dark faceless figure.
Airplanes......
After the black shadow appeared, a chaotic and majestic aura filled the entire sky.
Evil spirit.
This is the remnant of the ancient heroic spirit that Xing Yu summoned when he was in the Demon Sealing Realm, and he has been suppressed in his body, and at this moment, after receiving a large amount of death qi replenishment, he released it.
Although he has no face, there are constantly faces on his body, like a gathering place for countless ghosts.
"I am Feng Yunhe of Wolf Mountain, wake up today and help you kill all enemies. ”
"Kyushu is always at home, wake up today, and kill all directions. ”
"Veteran Wei Chong, open your eyes today, ...... battle"
With a loud shout, a terrifying aura appeared on the body, and those sleeping remnants woke up again, and a war song from the long river of time was melodiously circulating, with supreme sadness in the evil intentions.
They are the ancestors of Kyushu, they died on the battlefield for Kyushu, but no one remembers their names, they were imprisoned in the Demon Sealing Realm after their deaths, and they endured the pain of encroachment all the time.
Xing Yu used such a means to bring them out and let them reappear in the world in such a form, and only by fighting could they soothe the unwillingness in their hearts.
"Stand on, only war can continue your life, and one day, I will break the eternal and give you the opportunity to re-ascend to Kyushu. ”
Xing Yu looked at those remnant thoughts, tears fell from his eyes, and when he stepped again, he rushed towards the Elder Youluomen left and right. This sudden change caught him off guard, and he felt an amazing aura on his body.
In desperation, the elder of Youluomen raised his hand to recall the small flag in the distance and hung it above his head, and here Xingyu, the eight-armed giant on the left, the evil on the right, one yin and one yang, in the middle of evil and rigidity, is Xingyu's figure.
Looking at this strange scene, the Elder of the Youluo Gate was horrified, and the bone stick in his hand was once again punched by him into nearly a hundred yuan forces, and then galloped towards Xingyu, and at the same time, the chess game above his head was divided into three, and the finished glyph shot out again.
Looking at the huge bone rod, Xing Yu threw a punch violently, and after his punch, the eight-armed giant and Sha threw a punch at the same time, and three completely different punches fell on the bone rod at the same time.
Click......
Xing Yu was shocked and took a step back, but it forcibly shattered the bone stick, and when the three small flags shot at him again, Xing Yu stepped on his feet, and an invisible field suddenly dispersed, and the eight-armed giant and the evil disappeared into his body at the same time.
And Xing Yu didn't dodge or dodge, and slammed into the small flag.
Poof.
The Yuan Force on the surface of his body was broken by Xiao Qi, Xing Yu's shoulders and abdomen were pierced by Xiao Qi at the same time, and in Xing Yu's figure suddenly, the eight-armed giant stepped out of his body, turning into a golden light and slamming into the Elder of Youluomen.
When it was knocked into the air, the eight-armed giant's body flashed with black light, and the evil figure came out again, and the changing faces with earth-shattering battle intent collided with the Elder of the Ghost Gate again, and countless faces suddenly flew out, and then appeared behind the Elder of the Ghost Gate.
Each face carried some of his vital energy, and when the evil condensed behind him again, the elders of the Gloomon looked at Xingyu with dull eyes, unwillingly, and then slowly fell.
When he fell to the ground, blood burst out from his body, and he was already full of holes.
After all, it is a great power in the late stage of the eighth level, and it is too difficult to kill it, so Xing Yu can only exchange this short opportunity for killing one thousand enemies and self-inflicting eight hundred.
When the eight-armed giant and Sha returned to his side again, Xingyu laboriously pulled out the small flag on his body, and then put it away in the storage ring, ignoring the pierced wounds on his body, Xingyu looked back at the sword cloud of the Sword Sect.
Although Xing Yu is seriously injured now, it does not affect his combat strength at all, and just when he was about to strike again, an astonishing aura suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance, and when he looked at it, the black pressed monk was rushing here.
Seeing that victory was in sight, the reinforcements on the side of the four major forces finally felt it.
Among these people, Xing Yu felt an aura that was even more terrifying than Jian Yun and the others.
"Ninth-level power?" Xing Yu raised his head gloomily, and his heart was once again enveloped by a sense of crisis.