Chapter 127: Superior Understanding
"Is this true?" asked an old man in good spirits, with a glint in his eyes, staring at the Spirit Light Pavilion Master.
"I believe everyone knows the credibility of this pavilion master in Luohe City, I can't kill the root cause of the chaos with my own strength, if you are willing to work together with me, there is still a few chances. The Lingguang Pavilion Lord said indifferently.
"I'll believe you once. ”
"It is our duty to slay the demons, count me as one. ”
"I am also willing to slay the demons in the city with the pavilion master!"
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The reputation of the Lingguang Pavilion Lord in Luohe City was still quite high, and as soon as he shouted, many martial artists responded. Of course, there is a more important reason, that is, in order to survive, these warriors value their lives more than anything else, and if they let the bloody tentacles grow, I am afraid that none of them can save their lives.
"Okay, if you are willing to go, you will go with the old decay, and the old decay who is not willing to go will not be reluctant. After saying this, the Lingguang Pavilion Lord strode towards the source of the trouble.
Most of the people present who could still be alive were the acquired eightfold martial artists, and the very few acquired ninefold martial artists, those who cultivated even lower, most of them turned into dry bones under the blood-colored tentacles.
At first, there were still martial artists who hesitated, but when there were martial artists taking the lead, they all followed in the footsteps of the Lingguang Pavilion Lord and wanted to go to kill the demons.
"Senior, do we want to go together?" The old man in Mai saw that there were almost no more figures on both sides of the street, and everywhere he looked, there were blood-colored tentacles, which couldn't help but make people tremble, and he asked Ye Hao's opinion.
Ye Hao pondered for a moment and said, "We won't go over for the time being, and we'll talk about it when the time is ripe." ”
In fact, with the strength of the two of them, if they go, at most they will only send cannon fodder and become the nourishment of the bloody tentacles. Ye Hao's gaze fell on a high-class store with no people, the shop was desolate and bleak, and there was a dry skeleton in the shop.
"Come with me. Ye Hao walked towards the shop, the old man in Mai did not hesitate, he only had to choose to believe in Ye Hao at the moment, otherwise it would be difficult to protect himself with his strength, let alone protect his granddaughter.
Although Yan Yuxuan was reluctant, she still followed his grandfather inch by inch.
After Ye Hao came to this shop, the silver-white arc light on his body burst out, and the power of his invisible body diffused, shocking the blood-colored tentacles.
For a short period of time, the blood-colored tentacles surprisingly did not attack the store. Ye Hao sat down cross-legged, his soul was still injured, which limited his strength. If he healed the injury of the divine soul, he would be able to reach an unprecedented peak state, and even if the acquired tenfold martial artist stood in front of him, he would have the courage to challenge.
The old man in Mai saw that Ye Hao was cultivating, he was rarely idle, in order to resist the blood-colored tentacles, he was not a few injured, and now that he had leisure time, of course he had to use it to recover from his injuries.
Ye Hao held the flint in his hand and refined it with the power of his divine soul, his divine soul was like soaking in a hot spring, and the original injury was gradually recovering, so if it continued, it would not be long before his divine soul could recover to its heyday.
As time passed, the warriors on both sides of the street were basically devoured by blood-colored tentacles, and the power of those blood-colored tentacles was obviously several times stronger than at the beginning.
Outside the store where Ye Hao and the others were, blood-colored tentacles squirmed, and dense blood-colored tentacles were all over the place, covering and enveloping the entire store.
The old man in Mai and Yan Yuxuan both felt extremely depressed, as if there was a mountain pressing on their hearts, and they couldn't slow down.
Suddenly, a tentacle the thickness of an adult's arm broke through the door, and a bloody aura emerged, making people's hearts throb.
After this tentacle came in, it locked on Ye Hao, and it arrived in front of Ye Hao in an instant.
Poof!
The blood-colored tentacle fell on Ye Hao's chest, and in an instant, a silver-white arc of light bloomed on his chest, cross-legged, and confronted the blood-colored tentacle.
At this time, Ye Hao's eyes opened, and the invisible divine soul coercion poured out like rivers, lakes and seas, as if it was about to turn into substance. Ye Hao's divine soul had been healed, and at this moment, his spirit and spirit were all at their peak, and he could exert his strength to the extreme.
Ye Hao's silver-white palm glowed with arc light, like a palm forged by some kind of treasure, he raised his hand to hold the blood-colored tentacle in front of him, and with a slight force, he crushed it.
However, the blood-colored tentacles were actually re-differentiated into blood-colored light strips, interwoven and smelted together, and turned into a larger tentacle, as if covering the sky and the sun, attacking towards Ye Hao.
Ye Hao clenched his palms into a fist, the silver-white arc light and the power of qi and blood swirled, the glow was intertwined, and he punched out towards the blood-colored tentacles.
Bang!
Two powerful and incomparable forces intertwined and collided together, setting off layers of waves, under this aftermath, the old man in Mai was almost unstable on his feet, Yan Yuxuan looked surprised, and her eyes seemed to be evolving boxing techniques.
Ye Hao's previous punch unleashed seven qi and blood powers, which were superimposed together to produce an unrivaled power.
And the mystery of his mountain fist seemed to be all displayed in front of Yan Yuxuan, and her body was full of qi and blood, as if she was about to leave her body.
Not only is she outstanding in cultivation, but her martial arts comprehension is far beyond ordinary people, and even surpasses many amazing and brilliant martial arts Tianjiao.
At this time, dozens of blood-colored tentacles broke into the door, and the shop where several people were located seemed to be dyed with a layer of blood-colored light curtain. Ye Hao's face was slightly condensed, although his strength was at its peak, he was deeply aware of the difficulty of the blood-colored tentacles.
Bang!
Ye Hao no longer kept it, and a mighty river of life and death rushed out, and this river intertwined and circled, blocking in front of several of them, covering the blood-colored tentacles.
The long river of life and death emerged, as if vitality and death were evolving in it, and the qi of life and death diffused out, and the qi and blood power contained in the blood-colored tentacles were immediately weakened by several layers.
The old man in Mai looked shocked, if he was still half-convinced about Ye Hao's hidden cultivation before, then this scene in front of him completely confirmed the inference in his heart.
"He must have an unknown purpose in approaching us, and if he has the opportunity, he must persuade Grandpa to stay away from him. Yan Yuxuan frowned slightly, and in her heart she decided that Ye Hao was hiding his cultivation and approaching them with disguise, and he had an unknown purpose, but what the specific purpose was, she couldn't think of it for a while, but it was definitely not a good thing.
Under the interweaving and collision of the river of life and death and dozens of blood-colored tentacles, the store has long been shattered, the long river of life and death is mighty, and the endless divine power is displayed.
Suddenly, the dozens of blood-colored tentacles approached each other, and then blended together, turning into a blood-colored tentacle, and this blood-colored tentacle was ten zhang in size.
An evil and dark aura diffused from the blood-colored tentacles, and many blood-colored streamers merged into the blood-colored tentacles in all directions, making the blood-colored tentacles continue to grow.
The blood-colored tentacles wriggled into a vague silhouette, it was a figure, its legs gradually outlined, and in a few breaths, the lower half of the body was condensed. Then the upper body, until the end, a blood-colored skull grows, the face is blurred, and the blood is dripping. A ten-zhang tall blood-colored giant stood in front of Ye Hao and the others like this, and the invisible coercion burst out, making people daunting.