Chapter 532: The Spirit Realm of the God of War
"Rumble ......"
Shouting to kill the heavens, the tens of thousands of Gu carvings in the picture scroll suddenly turned into human form, or sat on various brute beasts, or held spears and iron ge. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the dimness, it can be vaguely seen that they are constantly rushing forward under the leadership of a king......
Han Xing was shocked, he couldn't believe his eyes......
What they are attacking is the Heavenly Immortal Road in the Ancient Secret Land!
The Heavenly Immortal Road rushed up with pieces of brilliant killing light, colliding with the monks who had been transformed into thousands of Gu Carving Phantoms.
The terrifying killing light caused the bodies of these vulture clan monks to be covered with spider-like cracks, and in the crackling sound, they turned into dust and floated thousands of battle spirits.
"Hoo ......"
Countless battle spirits were wrapped in a blood mist spewed out from the mouth of the king who blasted down from the path to ascend to the Heavenly Immortals, and the sacrifice was refined into a blood bead, which was sucked into the abdomen.
Han Xing suddenly realized......
The blood bead in Yin Tianxiang's body was transformed by the battle spirit of this thousands of vulture clans, no wonder the anti-devouring power was so great......
Yin Tianxiang mistakenly refined blood beads, and was sealed by Tianxuanzi with blood beads in his blood sea acupoint...... With the powerful essence and blood of the human race, to feed these war spirits immortal.
In this blood bead, the inheritance of the Vulture clan is gathered.
Therefore, Tian Xuanzi lured him by leaving a treasure pill in the Shenlong Cave, and asked someone who was destined to return the "Vulture Transformation Peng Secret Realm Hand Tie" and the Sky Swallowing Demon Refining Pot to the Vulture Clan.
It seems that there must be a secret record in the hand piercing that can bring these blood beads back to life after endless years of baptism, and the battle spirit will still not disperse...... Li Dai Tao stiff!
As long as any wisp of war spirit instantly penetrates into the body of any Vulture Clan's monk, it can instantly reshape into a strong man, which is equivalent to regenerating these war spirits!
Before Tianxuanzi turned into the Dao, in order to prevent accidents, in addition to leaving his physical body, he also put a wisp of terrifying killing intent that would never be extinguished into the blood beads.
He hoped that when the pressure of the "Heavenly Dao" was relieved in this realm, his people would use blood beads to awaken themselves again.
In order to prevent the "Heavenly Dao" from harming the "god-level" primordial gods, after doing this, his main primordial gods went west, and looked for the star plane to hibernate.
Han Xing didn't expect that this ancestor of the Vulture Clan would be able to use such a strange method to be reborn again to disrupt the situation!
"Boom la la ......"
Han Xing shook his head, and the hallucinations in front of him were gone.
What followed was a breath of ancient vicissitudes that descended directly......
The wings of tens of millions of human-faced Gu Eagles trembled, covering the sky and the sun, and sword light burst out from the wings, covering the sky and the sun, completely enveloping Han Xing.
Each Gu Eagle Phantom, wrapped in the dark smoke and red mist, seemed as if it could be shattered at any time, but its body was as hard as if it was made of fine iron.
Pieces of terrible killing light, overwhelmingly slashing at Han Xing!
Suddenly, a wild roar burst out from Han Xing's mouth, he suddenly rose into the air, raised his right hand, and slashed forward with the soul chasing cone, slashing down.
Rumble!
The blood that erupted from the soul chasing cone was like a blood-colored rainbow, exuding an endless bloody and murderous aura......
Suddenly, the dark smoke disintegrated, the scales burst out, the blood spurted like a pour, and the rotten wings of countless Gu Eagles were chopped off.
The soul chasing cone was won by Han Xing when he first went to the Longyuan Sect, and he won the bet from Wang Qiwu, he never thought that this spiritual weapon would be used in his hands several times, and the power would become more and more powerful.
Why the soul chasing cone was so extraordinary, he couldn't figure it out for a while, so he just waited to study it slowly later.
The Soul Chasing Cone swept through the thunderous blow, causing thousands of Gu Eagles to let out an incomparably painful roar, and countless Yin Worms entered their soul bodies along the wounds, like thousands of Soul Eaters gnawing at their three souls and seven spirits.
In an instant, one by one, the Gu Eagle's body exploded, and in the roar of sorrow, it turned into a sky full of blood mist.
Tens of thousands of Gu Eagles exploded, but Han Xing, who was supposed to be moving forward, stepped back with a soul chasing cone and didn't make another move......
Because he found that these Gu Eagles couldn't be killed at all!
All Gu carvings are just a kind of killing intent and blood mist, just like the power of thought that does not dissipate after death, and the body formed by the blood mist of divine thoughts can be reunited even if it is scattered.
"Boom ......"
The blood mist dispersed by tens of thousands of Gu Eagles began to condense a larger Gu Eagle's in the sky......
Tianxuanzi is like a huge Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor God, with eyes like the moon, and a huge beak like a giant peak that is inserted into the sky, hanging down, looking down on the common people.
"This is the means by which only the god of war can manifest, what kind of creature is this?"
In Song City, there were not many people who could stand up, their faces were pale, and they couldn't help but tremble .......
Zou Hu and other people with weak cultivation in the Hall of Combat Power couldn't face the sky at all, and even the elder figures who were as powerful as Yin Tianxiang and the like couldn't calm themselves down.
The giant beak of the Gu carving was like a mountain, filling the sky, and I was afraid that if it pecked down, the entire Song City would collapse.
"This is simply a demon god, it's terrifying......"
Everyone is like ants looking up to the gods, which is a kind of suppression from the soul, and it is the instinctive fear of people against demons.
Tian Xuanzi sneered: "Han Xing, even if you disperse these killing thoughts, what if you disperse them? Their battle spirit is still in the blood bead in your master's body, and when he is eaten by the blood bead until his essence and blood are dried up, and he looks like a zombie, he still has to kneel and beg my clansmen to donate blood beads automatically!"
"Otherwise, he won't even be able to keep his qualifications for reincarnation, you, what are you going to fight with me?" Tian Xuanzi's huge voice was like thunder, directly shaking and collapsing many palaces below.
Suddenly, Han Xing felt that Tian Xuanzi's body had disappeared.
Then, in his eyes, the entire Song City turned into a sea of blood, and all kinds of Rui beasts carved on the eaves of the palace instantly changed into Gu carvings that covered the sky, and the palaces stretched continuously, all of which turned into huge sword mountains that rose to the sky.
Han Xing only felt a majestic coercion of the general trend, rushing out of this mountain of blood sea swords, the monstrous killing machine, stabbing him with great pain all over his body, as if he was pierced by ten thousand swords, and the sea of knowledge was like being chopped by a giant axe, and it was about to crack.
At this moment, his face was sad...... Once the original spirit is shattered, it will definitely die.
"What is this?God of War's spiritual realm!" Han Xing's face changed instantly.
Although Tianxuanzi's body is destroyed, his mind is still like the sea, and he can kill a strong enemy!
This trace of spiritual fluctuation came out, and the power produced was extremely great, and Rao is Han Xing's body was strong, and his face was pale at this moment.
Han Xing roared, and his spirit was stabbed to the ground.
At the moment of life and death, his killing heart suddenly moved, how could his divine consciousness be suppressed, even if he had the means, he couldn't use it.
Under the great pain, Han Xing subconsciously even forced out the Kunpeng Void Step, and his body was like a streamer, speeding rapidly.
But even if he is as fast as a meteor, it will be difficult to break through the siege of the sea of blood.
Every drop of this sea of blood water, endless black flames of nothingness will emanate strangely from his body, making his flesh and blood rot.
What's more, there are mountains of knives everywhere under his feet, snow-bright sharp knives, and he has no skin when he is assassinated, and he only feels that even Yuan Xiang has been wounded with thousands of holes.
While he was on the run, another raging roar came out, causing Han Xing's body to tremble suddenly, and an endless crisis rose from the bottom of his heart......
He suddenly turned around, only to see a carved claw made of five dark rays of light slamming down towards the door in front of him.
Each eagle claw has a dark dragon wrapped around its tip, and the cold and shining claw tips seem to be able to pierce the blue sky, possessing unparalleled strength.
The eagle claws are like five Yin Mountains across the sky, and the black pressure is pressed forward, and all the ranges in the sea of blood are shrouded in the Five Finger Mountains, no matter how fast Han Xing is, there is no way to dodge at all.
"Smack"
In the midst of the monstrous aura, the eagle claws of the dark dragon actually slapped Han Xing's forehead at once, and the claws were like hooks, about to crack his heavenly spirit cover.
In an instant, a huge force came from the eagle claws, causing Han Xing to make a violent "click" sound of bone shattering from head to toe.
Then, a burst of dark demonic light suddenly erupted from his body, and from the demonic light, there were foul blood runes, attacking his meridians, causing them to break instantly.
"Bang!" From the place where Han Xing's meridians were broken, the desolate ancient bloodline immediately flashed with golden blood light.
The golden light suddenly erupted, and the desolate ancient bloodline was like a golden yang born in a sea of blood, rolling wildly at the meridian wounds, and the Dao Dao Dirty Blood Runes in the demonic qi were immediately crushed and extinguished.
"Roar!" Han Xing let out a painful roar from his mouth, although the wildly tumbling Desolate Ancient Blood in his body kept him alive for the time being, but he was still very hurt......
A mouthful of blood spurted out, his consciousness blurred, and his body flew backwards.
"The smell of the Desolate Ancient Bloodline, I can't wait......" Tianxuanzi's cruel and hideous voice came from the sea of blood: "Hmph, the deity wants to suck up the Desolate Ancient Blood Essence in your whole body today, make you a pile of minced meat, and avenge my descendants who died in your hands in the Vulture Clan on the Qinzhou Continent!"
Han Xing quickly retreated, his eagle claws following him like a shadow, clinging to his Heavenly Spirit Cover.
The Gu Eagle's huge claws grabbed Han Xing's head, leaving him with no possibility of breaking free.
"I can't die, I definitely can't die!" Han Xing was furious, and let out an unwilling roar in his heart.
He stretched out his hand like lightning and covered a Chaos Xuanhuang Pill in his mouth.
A strong burst of spiritual power suddenly erupted, running rapidly along the severely damaged meridians in his body, heading straight for the Baihui acupoint above his head.
At an instant, the word "war" in the center of his eyebrows squirmed, as if he had derived spirituality, and it was radiant in an instant.
Brush!
The word "war" rushed directly from his forehead, like a volcano erupting, and the heaven and earth were rendered splendid by the golden battle intent.
Every stroke and stroke of the word "war" is as sharp as a heavenly sword, shooting out thousands of swords, and each one has a bucket.
Any divine weapon in the world is vulnerable in front of the word "war" at this moment.
"Brush"
Destroying the withering and decaying, the sword rays emitted by the word "war" cut off the five eagle claws into the dark dragons, all of which were cut into several pieces.
The peak-like claw tips fell off, and the eagle claws flowed purple-black blood, staining the sky pitch black.
Even if Tianxuanzi lost his five eagle claws, he didn't understand that the head was the weakest part of the human body, and if he was caught by his own eagle claws, he could only be slaughtered by himself, so why couldn't he be caught?
He knew that Han Xing had refined his body into the Ancient Chaos Xuanjin Holy Body with the Crimson Purple Black Fire and the Chaos Xuanhuang Pill.
His whole person is a treasure, and his whole body is like a golden cast, even an ordinary sword can hardly hurt him!