(Sensing the impending death, the Ancestor of the Resentful Spirit stared at Xiao Yan and the others, and raised his voice very unwillingly, and the White Bone Throne bloomed into a feast of vindictive spirit in his hysterical laughter.) ）

The illusory figure sitting on the Throne of Bones seemed to sense everything, he couldn't hold it anymore, he stood up with a brush, and pressed the palm of his hand on the Throne of Bones with a slam force, "Bang! With a muffled thud, the armrest of the Throne of Bones snapped, and shards splattered everywhere.

The hideous face of the Ancestor of the Wraithing Spirit added to the irrepressible anger, and a pair of blood-colored eyes suddenly conjured out, passed through the void, and hung high above the heads of Xiao Yan and the others.

These blood-colored eyes have a breathtaking magic, although they are suspended in the air, they seem to be able to pierce everyone's bodies and intimidate everyone's souls, which is terrifying.

Only Xiao Yan's soul power was strong enough, and the intimidation he received was not as serious as that of the others, and he turned around coldly, revealing a mocking smile, and confronted his blood-colored eyes.

The blood-colored eyes were provoked, and his eyes suddenly became gloomy, becoming more and more blood-devouring and crazy, and the powerful soul deterrence made the corners of Xiao Yan's mouth twitch slightly.

Xiao Yan gritted his teeth, secretly running the blood spirit decision, and suddenly felt a great reduction in pressure.

"Hahahaha, young man, such a powerful soul power, such a wide range of soul fighting skills. If it devours the power of your soul, it will do me a great good! ”

The hoarse voice of the Ancestor of the Wraithing Spirit seemed to ring in everyone's ears.

The words "a wide range of soul fighting skills" fell in Xiao Yan's ears, and Xiao Yan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, this sentence was equivalent to admitting the power of Xiao Yan's "Huangquan Heavenly Fury".

In other words, the Ancestor of the Wraiths wouldn't be so stupid as to continue to consume too much soul power to summon countless skeletons! And this is exactly the result that Xiao Yan wants.

Xiao Yan was happy in his heart, but he didn't dare to show any expression on his slightly pale face, because at this time, Xiao Yan's soul power had already been overdrawn, and the soul consciousness sea statue was torn into countless pieces, spliced and torn again, and then spliced and torn.

Dou Qi can be restored with pills, but the soul power is not, and it can only be slowly recovered by time.

Xiao Yan gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, suppressed the almost uncontrollable pain cry, his steps were already frivolous, but under the support of the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler, he didn't dare, and he didn't show the slightest abnormality.

"Humph! A bunch of rubbish! ”

Suddenly, a roar from the Ancestor of the Wraiths rang out, and a burst of green light trembled in the dense skeleton legions of the endless desert, and countless Wraiths let out a low hiss of submission and pleading.

The Ancestor of the Wraith squinted, the handprints of his hands changed sharply, and the green light in the skulls of countless skeletons was instantly pulled out of the skeleton and flew towards the Ancestor of the Wraith.

The bones that had lost the resentful spirit were formless and godless, standing in place blankly, no longer threatening Xiao Yan and the others.

Everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief, all of them were relieved, their toes were weak, and they almost didn't plant themselves.

Xiao Yan has been desperately persevering, not allowing himself to show a trace of fatigue, gambling on the jealousy of the ancestor of the resentful spirit of his soul power.

Obviously, Xiao Yan was right.

This matter is very dangerous, if the Ancestor of the Wraith has a little patience and waits for even a little more time, the ending of everyone may be rewritten! Thinking of this, Xiao Yan's back couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"Don't get too excited! Try the Eighteen Blood Spirit Array I forged with the Spirits again! ”

The corners of the Ancestor of the Wraithing Spirit suddenly provoked a touch of rebellion.

I saw that with the gathering of fighting spirit and resentful spirits, eighteen blood-colored flags appeared out of thin air on the White Bone Throne, and the banners rose to the sky, like pillars supporting the sky, standing under the sky.

In the center of the White Bone Throne, the Ancestor of the Wraithing Spirit quickly made a coherent handprint, continuously infusing the Fighting Qi and Soul Power into the array.

"There is no living man under this array, and it has been so before, and it will be so after!"

The words of the Ancestor of the Wraiths were loud and full of crazy confidence.

Before Xiao Yan and the others could take a few breaths, the slightly relaxed nerves tensed again.

In the distance, with the ancestor of the resentful spirit as the center, the eighteen blood-colored flagpoles were all thousands of feet high, and the flags were unfurled, shaking out a misty, completely enveloping this piece of heaven and earth.

At this moment, the heavens are no longer the original heavens, and the earth is not the earth before.

Everyone stood in place, without the slightest movement, but they felt as if they were in the midst of a churning banner, and there was only a piece of blood red in the sky and on the ground, like a monstrous blood wave boiling, and the smell of blood swept over, accompanied by the overwhelming redness, was so rich that it could not be dispersed, which was disgusting.

Xiao Yan looked at it intently, the blood flag was actually condensed by countless resentful spirits, devouring each other, tearing each other, wanting to choose people to devour, extremely hideous and terrifying.

Everyone did not dare to act rashly, so they could only form a tight circle, vigilant of the movements around them, ready to resist possible situations at any time.

"At the cost of sacrificing the vitality of the resentful spirits, summon the bloody qi of the earth and achieve the supreme blood spirit array! It's your pleasure to be able to enjoy this! Haha. ”

The unbridled voice of the ancestor of the wraiths is close and far away, and it cannot be traced.

"This is weird, resentful, we have to deal with it carefully."

The golden shield had already lit up, enveloping everyone, who had always been impulsive, staring at the illusory figure of the resentful ancestor in the center of the array, frowning, and showing a rare composure and calmness on his face.

Everyone looked at the churning Blood Spirit Array, without a trace of shock from the words of the Ancestor of the Resentful Spirit, and quietly waited for the upcoming decisive battle.

At this time, beside everyone, resentful spirits flying in layers of blood abounded, and the eighteen flags became only faintly visible, as if they could be obtained by taking one step forward, but they seemed to be out of reach, this strange visual contrast made Xiao Yan frown.

"The first flag moves, and the blood knife sacrifices to the sky!"

The angry shouts of the ancestor of the resentful spirits came from the blood spirit array, and then, I saw the blood flag waving, and countless resentful spirits turned into a giant knife, slashing down from the sky, and a sharp sword light illuminated the cheeks of Xiao Yan and several people, like lightning in the sky.

The knife was fierce and fast as a meteor, and the wind it brought up ruffled everyone's long hair, but it could not blow their rock-solid hearts.

"Huangquan Heavenly Fury!"

Xiao Yan's hands swiped slowly but forcefully, forcibly enduring the feeling of weakness caused by the drying up of the sea of knowledge, and launched an attack.

A giant stepped out again, attracting the water of the Yellow Spring River and rolling towards the giant sword.

Xiao Yan sighed in his heart, although he didn't have a skeleton like a sea, he had exchanged for countless resentful spirits, he really didn't know whether to say it was joy or worry, but now, he could only fight to the death.

"Ugh!"

Everyone let out a stunned exclamation.

However, in the blink of an eye, the "Huangquan Heavenly Fury", which had been invincible just now, met the giant sword, but it was like a leaf inadvertently falling into the water, and after only a few ripples, the afterimage dissipated into the void, and everything returned to calm.

Immediately afterwards, a fierce wind struck, the knife fell faster, and the wind became more violent.

"weishenme, what the hell weishenme?"

Everyone was puzzled, why was the "Yellow Spring Heavenly Fury", which had dealt with the skeleton army like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves just now, why was it powerless in the face of resentful spirits now? Not only is it powerless, but it seems to be vulnerable?

In the midst of the shock, the knife is near.

"I'm coming!"

Xiao Zhan suddenly moved, and stepped forward into the void, the golden light contracted rapidly, turning into layers of armor covering the rigid fist, and the heavy fist slammed out, slamming into the giant knife, stirring up a blood-colored golden light in the sky.

"Bang!"

There was a heavy muffled sound, and in an instant, the light and shadow faded.

Xiao Zhan took seven steps back, and the armor of his arm made a "creaking" sound along a knife mark, spreading and spreading, shattering piece by piece, and turning into fragments and annihilating in the air.

At the same time, the blood knife also slowly collapsed, turning into a piece of resentful spirits and merging into the blood spirit array.

"Hahahahaha, this is just the beginning!"

The frantic clamor of the Ancestor of the Wraiths returned, mixed with a smug contempt.

"Damn! You have what it takes to come out and go head-to-head! ”

Xiao Zhan roared in anger, and the sound of anger was deafening.

"Young man, although your soul power is strong enough, it is still wishful thinking to break through the resentful spirit that has covered my bloody yin qi accumulated for many years!" The Ancestor of the Resentful Spirit turned a deaf ear to Xiao Zhan's provocation and spoke to Xiao Yan rampantly, "You will obediently suffer death!" ”

"It's arrogant." Jenny couldn't help but interject, and her slender hand brushed up her messy hair, revealing her beautiful face.

She turned her head to look at Xiao Yan with a pale face, reading his worries, but she couldn't do anything, and she was very anxious.

Feeling Zhen Ni's gaze, Xiao Yan slightly curled the corners of his mouth, revealing a reluctant smile.

"The power of the soul is useless, so how can we break this blood spirit array?"

Looking at the blood-colored array of resentful spirits, Xiao Yan fell into deep thought.

"The second flag moves, and the bloody gun comes out of the hole!"

Without any respite, the second move of the Ancestor of the Wraithed Spirit had followed.

Eighteen blood-colored flags rolled violently like a flood, and eighteen blood-colored spears quickly changed their positions like lightning, flickering, ghostly, and swept through layers of blood mist and stabbed at everyone.

At the same time, hidden in the blood in the sky, the sharp and poignant roars of countless resentful spirits suddenly sounded, disturbing everyone's minds.

The blood flag was waving, and the tip of the spear was dancing, like the snake letter of a poisonous snake, flashing with sharp light, so flexible and fast that people could not understand the reality and the truth.

"Whew!"

The whistling sound sounded suddenly, and before Xiao Yan could react, the blood-colored tip of the spear had already pierced his clothes and came straight to his chest.

"Be careful!"

Le Shaolong and Purple Shadow were ready to attack for a long time, and at the same time as they were stunned by the speed of the blood spear, the blade was unsheathed, and the figure had disappeared, flashing in front of Xiao Yan, with only two afterimages left in place.

The solid figure and sharp blade just blocked the attack of the spear, and then took advantage of the momentum, and the blade was like the wind, slashing towards the eighteen spears.

"Bang bang bang!"

Eighteen blood-colored spears were like eighteen enraged dragons, devouring blood, slamming at Le Shaolong and Purple Shadow, each blow more ferocious than the other, and each more shocking than the other.

Huge beads of sweat oozed from Le Shaolong and Ziying's foreheads, their faces became distorted and pale, their hands holding the blades were covered with green tendons, and there was a violent bump between their teeth.

Soon they will not be able to hold out.

Everyone hurriedly flashed their blades, forming a dazzling string of handprints, ready to support.

At this moment, "Bang! The sky filled with blood mist suddenly exploded with a bang, and the two of them did their best to burst out with a powerful fighting spirit, and a blood spear flashed, and the heat wave surged away, and passed away quickly.