"Boom!"

The sound is heard.

In an instant.

The entire space seemed to be enveloped by a misty power.

The Northern Stygian Snow Jade waved his hand.

The long hair danced wildly, and the long sword in his hand that nurtured the evil aura swung out directly.

"Zizi Zi ......"

Above the sky, with the control of the Northern Stygian Snow, the original evil qi was obviously infused with a more subtle, but more gloomy power.

At the same moment, at the foot of this Northern Stygian Snow, a complex light pattern, with inexplicable rules, flashed rapidly, and the entire light pattern, in the dark, was filled with an unparalleled decay and negative aura.

Everything, quickly extraordinary.

It's as if everything is just a breath, but in the face of such a killing, obviously, the Northern Stygian Snow has been planned for a long time, and has already made a decision, and now it is executed, it can be described as a flowing cloud.

"I ...... My body!"

The gloomy power, after being impacted by the four people who came from this attack, quickly began to contaminate their bodies like living creatures, and at the same time, the entire light pattern spread rapidly, as if it was a prison, trapping this group of people in it.

The terrible voice, as if refining the soul of a bone, suddenly shouted from the mouth of one of them.

And that's not all.

The other party's body was quickly wrapped in a layer of gray power, and a large piece of flesh and blood began to crack and wither from it.

Everything, like the withered grass and trees, has lost its vitality and flesh.

"Huh?"

Wu Yangyu, who was still quietly hiding here, was also slightly surprised by the scene in front of him.

Such power, such means, this is completely different from the power exerted by the Northern Stygian Snow at the beginning.

The Northern Underworld Family, the Supreme Ancient Clan, is mysterious and unpredictable.

Even compared to the ancient clan witch family, it is just between the two, so between each other, even if they have something to hide from each other, they also know something.

And the power that the Northern Stygian Snow is showing now is definitely different from the one that has been passed down by the Northern Stygian Family, this kind of profound to the extreme, like the evil aura of the Nine Shadows, is really terrifying.

"Cursed power? no, this is a branch of cursed power, this should be the power of the wraith...... No, it's unlikely, the bird master didn't feel the breath of resentment on this chick at the beginning......"

The Bird Emperor whispered in his mouth.

"The power of the wraith?"

Wu Yangyu had heard of this for the first time.

"The power of resentful spirits is just a branch and evolution of the power of a curse, and the people who inherit it are all people who have hatred in their hearts, those who have once conquered the world, hate the heavens and the earth, and the power of their own resentful spirits can be described as the power of seizing heaven and earth, sweeping the ten directions, this kind of power is also a kind of martial soul power, and even to a rare extent, compared to the martial soul of natural attributes, it is not bad at all! Very little, very rare!"

Binocular closure.

Listening to the Bird Emperor's explanation, Wu Yangyu's brows were also frowning secretly.

Just like what the Fowl Emperor said, the means used by the other party also have some resentful meaning.

"Is the Martial Soul bloodline of the Wraith Spirit?"

Ahead.

While Wu Yangyu was still pondering, the battle was still going on.

Yu Qiong and his group of four people, three of them have been wrapped in this corrupt and negative force.

The flesh was almost festering, and a large area of gray power began to overflow from the other party's body, and then it was swallowed by the Northern Stygian Snow.

Gradually, it can be seen clearly.

At this time, the long hair of the North Stygian Snow has gradually begun to change, and faintly, it has turned into a silver thread in the sky.

The long silver hair, the white jade face, and the dark black brilliance of the silk in this beautiful eye flow, constantly flowing, looking strange and evil.

A large area of cold, with the power of decay and evil, quickly diffused, everywhere it went, within a radius of 100 meters, the grass and trees withered, the mountains and rocks cracked, instantly turned into powder, dancing with the wind.

But.

Bei Yingxue's means, although powerful, can still be felt, at this time, she is experiencing some kind of pain and tribulation.

In the slight trembling of the delicate body, in the originally white jade flawless, almost perfect face, Dai frowned, as if she was enduring something.

"Roar!"

cold, a roar, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Yu Qiong, finally got rid of his gray power, roared again and again, his body was full of blood and energy, and he rose to the sky.

Rolling and moving, between stepping into the body, the muscles and flesh all over the body bulged, like a domineering angry dragon.

More visible.

At this moment of wanton blood, the gray power displayed by the Northern Stygian Snow could not hurt his root at all.

"Damn woman...... You're really damned!"

Looking at the three companions on the ground, who were twisting wildly, Yu Qiong's voice came out.

Judging from the state of the three people on the ground, they are hopeless.

Especially on the body, the muscles and flesh are broken, the bones are broken, and a large amount of blood is flowing, as if it has been crushed back and forth by a venerable mountain.

If you want to save it, I'm afraid that the amount of spirit and time spent is immeasurable.

Thinking of this, the anger in Yu Qiong's heart burned to the extreme.

"Roar!"

He roared again, and his hands swayed out like two fans.

The blood qi in the body cooperated with the internal strength to swim, and the whole person seemed to be bathed in blood and flames, and all the negative forces were forcibly resisted on the surface.

"Since the Northern Hells family no longer cares about your life or death, then, there is no need for me to let you live, and after I finish enjoying it, you can also die!"

"Peng!"

A punch swing.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

The collapse force on his body is enough to shatter a mountain and rock.

"Bell!"

At this moment, Bei Yingxue was obviously unable to exert all her power, and the strange long sword in her hand was directly knocked out in a burst of wailing.

"Poof......

Looking at Yu Qiong's attack, Bei Mingxue's small mouth couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and the space in front of him was instantly shrouded in a blood-gray cover, sheltering it alive.

"Tut-tut...... It's a pity that the power on this chick's body, eight to nine out of ten, is the power of resentful spirits, but she hasn't mastered the essence of it, otherwise, it would be nothing to deal with that little martial artist-level Nine Heavens. ”

Between the words, the Fowl Emperor obviously admired the power of this resentful spirit.

"Puffy Puff!"

Fists raised.

Yu Qiong is constantly persecuting step by step.

The fist marks of the Dao Dao exuded a strong and heavy killing aura, and the protective cover was blown apart, and the cracks of the Dao Dao were clearly visible, and the Northern Stygian Snow at this moment could not last long at all.

"Do you want to make a move?"

The Bird Emperor stared at Wu Yangyu teasingly.

"Hoo ......"

A long breath of turbid breath came out of his mouth, but Wu Yangyu didn't stop it, and he didn't mean to make a move.

"Truly...... Bei Yingxue, you are not my opponent at all, this time, you just wait to enjoy my 'gift'!"

Facing a peerless beauty like Bei Mingxue, even if it is a determined person like Yu Qiong, he is not immune to vulgarity, and the expression on his face becomes more and more smug and vicious.

Obviously, this guy's mind has already begun to show the situation of enjoying the snow of the Northern Styx.

"Humph......"

A cold snort came from Bei Mingxue's mouth.

With her eyebrows furrowed, she seemed to have made some kind of decision:

"Unblock!"

As the words swept up, the jade hand was already moving rapidly.

Between the stamps of his hands, the hair completely turned into a head full of silver threads, the silver threads danced wildly, and the robes on his body were hunting rapidly.

At this moment, the originally moving beautiful eyes were obviously replaced by a faint black glow.

"Boom!"

Above the center of her eyebrows, a complex pattern seemed to burst out completely as her power was exerted.

This light pattern is pregnant with immortal evil and hatred, and the gray power begins to change into a crystal glow, and behind the other party, a phantom figure gathers out at the moment when the gray crystal light unfolds.

Phantom, vague and abnormal, fluttering and immortal, yet evil and extraordinary.

It looks like a woman's posture, and although the face is blurred, it has a strange feeling of holiness but hatred of the enemy, and on the other party's body, one arm after another is spread, like a thousand-armed witch.

"Blasphemy—curse!"

A cold voice slowly came out of Bei Yingxue's mouth.

It was clearly visible, as her voice swept up.

Behind her, the thousand-handed witch-like phantom slowly opened her thousands of arms, and the thousands of hands moved, and the dense imprints, with decay and negative fluctuations, quickly turned into an evil ancient text, which instantly shrouded Yu Qiong's body.

"This ...... This is ......?!"

The moment he looked at the thousand-handed witch, the Bird Emperor's mouth couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"Impossible, how could this little girl's power go so deep? This phantom is clearly the origin of the resentful spirit...... According to common sense, she could not have reached this step. ”

The fowl emperor's mouth kept shouting.

Compared with the Bird Emperor, Wu Yangyu has a new understanding.

If his guess was correct, it seemed that Bei Ying Xue had been resisting, or rather, resisting the power of this resentful spirit.

Therefore, her power will not be able to be exerted, and now, for some reason, it has been completely expanded, which is why the current situation has appeared.

"The power of the resentful spirit, this is a kind of martial soul power, but it is also a bloodline inheritance power, and the Northern Underworld family doesn't seem to have this ability to have this kind of power!"

The Fowl Emperor's fragmented self-talk also made Wu Yangyu have some guesses.

I'm afraid that this power does not come from the Northern Styls family, but from the mother of the Northern Stygian Snow!

At the same time.

In the front.

The phantom of the thousand-handed witch behind the North Stygian Snow is not stopped, and the body of Yu Qiong is already kneeling there weakly, up and down, convulsions are abnormal, and his mouth is roaring violently.

In the face of the other party's screams, Bei Yingxue did not have any mercy at all, and within a radius of a kilometer, a large amount of resentment was constantly enveloping here.

Even to cover all this, it is necessary to cover the past.

Finally.

With the last scream from Yu Qiong's mouth, his life completely dissipated, and a huge gray power was injected into Bei Yingxue's body.

More at the moment.

Bei Mingxue's delicate body also slowly softened, and she fell there weakly, obviously, the power just now made her exhausted.

"That's where! This breath is clearly the power of the Northern Stygian Snow!"

Suddenly.

Bursts of roaring could be heard from afar, and it was clear that someone had spotted it.

Looking at the Bei Mingxue who fell there and struggled powerlessly, Wu Yangyu's mouth also sighed helplessly......