Chapter 67: The Guardian of the Decisive Battle (11)

Xiao Yan and the others all struggled to get up, dragging their stumps in each other's direction, it seemed that the place where their teammates were was warm was where the warmth was, and the bloody footprints along the way were shocking, and everyone couldn't tell if this was an illusion, and they opened their mouths to ask Cangtian where this was, but they couldn't say a word.

The road ahead is vast and unpredictable, where is the other side? Where is paradise? The light has never been seen, but the sea of bitterness has no bounds.

From time to time along the road, I heard people dreaming, crying, or begging for help, anxiety and panic, hesitation and helplessness, all kinds of negative emotions permeated the whole wilderness, and everyone's will was depressed little by little in this helpless wilderness.

"It's supposed to be a fantasy." Xiao Yan shook his head desperately, feeling his condition, although his whole body was covered in blood, he didn't feel pain.

It's just that in this illusion, everyone has been corrupted by negative emotions and lost their usual composure, if they sink like this, when the will is completely desperate, then the body will naturally die.

Xiao Yan realized that something was wrong, and the powerful soul power spread, and where the soul power passed, the surrounding dreams slowly disappeared.

"My analysis is correct, it's definitely an illusion." Xiao Yan drove the soul power with all his might, and spread madly in the direction of Le Shaolong and the others.

As if sensing Xiao Yan's resistance, the entire space trembled, and invisible soul fluctuations wrapped up, squeezing the range where Xiao Yan was.

The desperately expanding soul power only spread out for hundreds of meters, and it seemed to have hit a thick invisible wall, and it was difficult to go further, what made Xiao Yan even more terrifying was that the invisible squeeze was compressing step by step, and the encirclement was also shrinking little by little.

And where Xiao Yan's soul power was about to approach, Purple Shadow was lying there, only a few steps away. She was torn and broken, panting, cold, her mouth was slightly open, wisps of blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth, the brilliance in her eyes was losing little by little, the tragic situation of her teammates in the illusion destroyed Purple Shadow's confidence, despair was corroding her Zuihou's persistence, as long as her eyes were closed, Purple Shadow would be completely lifeless.

Not far from the Purple Shadow, the storm was also in danger. His eyes were out, his neck was bruised, covered with blood, and the purple-red finger marks were clearly visible, as if a pair of invisible hands had grabbed his neck, making his face gradually turn to dead ash, and like the purple shadow, life was never far away.

The companion was in danger, Xiao Yan's eyes turned red, and his soul power suddenly skyrocketed, approaching the storm and the purple shadow. It's a pity that the end of the world is close at hand, but it is isolated from the world, no matter how hard Xiao Yan tries, the power of the soul does not advance but retreats, and the invisible fluctuations have always blocked Xiao Yan's only hope.

"No!" Xiao Yan roared heartbreakingly, watching his companions who got along day and night die tragically in front of him, the kind of pain that penetrated into his heart and bones could not be described in words, blood oozed from the corners of Xiao Yan's eyes, and it slid down his cheeks and fell to the ground, splashing blood flowers.

"None of you are allowed to fall before I fall!" Xiao Yan raised his head and glared at the sky, roaring angrily at the sky, his unwilling heart filling his chest.

Along the way, the wind and rain have come and gone, everyone has joined hands to help, not falling in the tide of beasts like the sea, not falling on the absolute force gap, but now they are going to fall in the illusion, Xiao Yan is unwilling, Xiao Yan believes that all his teammates are unwilling.

In his anger, the Blood Spirit Determination in Xiao Yan's body suddenly accelerated, and the tiny blood light in the space seemed to be attracted by the Blood Spirit Determination, and a trace of special energy was frantically poured into Xiao Yan's body. Xiao Yan didn't know what these energies were, but he couldn't stop them, and he only felt that after absorbing these energies, his soul power had increased a lot.

It was impossible for the Dream Breaker to have a Quasi-Saint-level soul technique on Xiao Yan, a three-star early stage Dou Emperor. Although Xiao Yan is still far from being able to exert the power of the Blood Spirit Decision, first, the Blood Spirit Decision itself has increased a lot of resistance to soul damage, and secondly, what even Xiao Yan doesn't know is that this Blood Spirit Decision can not only cultivate the power of the soul, but its special energy can also devour all the soul blood in the world and turn it into his own soul power! Because the Dream Breaker has been baptized by the soul and possessed by evil blood and qi, his own soul power has a strong blood and qi attribute, which just provides a source of great replenishment for Xiao Yan's soul power.

Previously, the fighting technique used by the Dream Breaker was insufficient in blood and qi to activate Xiao Yan's devouring ability of the Blood Spirit Decision, but now the Dream Breaker has performed the ultimate trick "Blood Illusion Forbidden Sky", and the soul power has swept through the sky, and the blood qi is extremely rich, which is enough to activate the devouring ability of the Blood Spirit Decision.

Even Qing Haoran didn't know that the blood spirit had this effect, and Xiao Yan was blessed by misfortune, which can really be described as "Sai Weng lost his horse, and he didn't know if it was a blessing." ”

With the help of the special energy of the Blood Spirit Decision, Xiao Yan's soul power increased rapidly, but Xiao Yan quickly felt that it seemed that the improvement of this soul power was only the conversion of the absorbed energy by the Blood Spirit Decision, which was equivalent to borrowing strength to fight with strength, and it did not belong to himself, only a very small part of it, after layers of tempering, it was transformed into his own soul power.

"Could it be that the main thing about the Blood Spirit Duel is to convert energy and increase temporary soul attacks?" Xiao Yan thought to himself, the excitement that had just risen was low, and he was a little disappointed with the quasi-saint rank title of the Blood Spirit Duel.

In fact, Xiao Yan didn't know that this was because his current Blood Spirit Determination level was too low to convert a large amount of absorbed and transformed energy into his own.

With the help of the blood spirit, Xiao Yan was like a tiger with wings, and Huangquan Tianfu unleashed it again and again, sweeping all around, rolling up a monstrous storm.

The two soul forces kept colliding in this illusion.

Although the soul power of the Dream Breaker was stronger than Xiao Yan, now under the special energy transformation of the Blood Spirit Decision, it was beginning to disintegrate with the trend of ice and snow melting.

Xiao Yan's soul power swept over the purple shadow, and the purple shadow's face began to ease, the brilliance in his eyes lit up a little, and his face slowly became ruddy.

Seeing the effect, Xiao Yan's expression was greatly lifted, and the power of his soul continued to spread towards the storm. While constantly replenishing, but being restrained by the blood spirit, Xiao Yan's soul power finally broke through the barrier and arrived in time at the moment when the storm was only a glimmer of life.