Chapter 70: The Fall of the Ancestor of the Wraiths (2)
"Finally withstood it!"
Le Shaolong and Ziying breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and the numbness spread throughout their bodies, and bursts of hot pain went straight into their hearts. Under this severe pain, they even felt a little weak on their toes, and they couldn't hold it for a while, so they fell down and sat on the ground, and everyone hurriedly protected the two.
"The third flag moves, the blood sword is galvane!"
In the blood array, the sword rose like the wind, the fragments of the spear were still some distance from the ground, and the eighteen blood swords were already coming. The sword blades were sonorous, intertwined into an impermeable sword net, and the sword wind was extremely cold, setting off a violent wind and waves.
The crowd was like a duckweed in the angry sea, swaying helplessly in the sky, unable to stabilize their bodies at all, and chaotic the phalanx for a while.
There was a sound of screaming, and the sword net quickly swept past everyone, and the soldiers divided into two ways, directly hitting Xiao Zhan and Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, his bone wings vibrated slightly, he quickly adjusted his body, pulled out the Heavenly Fire Ancient Ruler, and calmly greeted him; And Xiao Zhan, who took the hard route, was unsteady, lost his balance, and couldn't stand up for defense at all, but became the weakness of the team.
I have to say that the ancestor of the resentful spirit's grasp of the fighter plane is simply wonderful, and in just a few moves, he can see the weakness of everyone.
Xiao Yan is the core of the team, although the soul power is strong, but only the strength of the three-star late-stage stage; Howling is brave and has a strong defense, but as long as his body is unstable, his weaknesses are significant. As long as two people are killed, the rest of the people will be scattered and will be self-defeating.
"Let's see how long you can survive!"
As soon as the Ancestor of the Resentful Spirit's voice fell, the blood-red sword net suddenly accelerated, and it continued to stab towards Xiao Yan and Xiao Zhan.
"Ho!"
Xiao Zhan drank in a deep voice, the golden light covered his body, and the battle armor reappeared, and the mysterious runes flowed in it.
There were bursts of piercing "squeaks" from the impact of the two, but after only a few seconds of confrontation, the golden light armor was slashed by the sharp blood sword.
At the same time, the blood-red sword net was also quickly wiped out, leaving only the fierce sword qi, and he did not relentlessly carve deep blood marks on Xiao Zhan's strong body.
As soon as the blade of the sword passed, Xiao Zhan hurriedly took out a few pills from the ring, swallowed them, and then sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, seizing the time to breathe.
Although Xiao Zhan barely blocked the two rounds of attacks of the Ancestor of the Resentful Spirit, he also exhausted his fighting spirit, and he was covered in blood, which was unsightly, but even so, Xiao Zhan could barely protect himself, so everyone retreated to Xiao Yan as soon as possible, and the soldiers moved as they wished, and the sword net that was on hand instantly started a fierce battle.
The blood sword is unpredictable in an instant, the sword momentum is rigid and soft, fast and slow, virtual and real, but under the hard work of everyone who cooperates with tacit understanding, the third banner blood sword of the ancestor of the resentful spirit can only return in vain in the end.
"The fourth flag moves, and the blood halberd pierces the clouds!"
In the midst of the illusion, the ancestor of the resentful spirit waved his hand, and a huge blood dragon halberd appeared in the sky above the blood spirit array.
The halberd has been known as the "leader of a hundred soldiers" since ancient times!
As soon as the blood dragon halberd came out, the power was surging, and the double dragon on the blade raised its head to the sky, which was indispensable. The space in the formation was constantly turbulent and collapsed in an instant, and the tip of the blade pointed directly at everyone.
The power of the blood halberd dissipated immediately after the blood sword, and the combination was seamless, although the momentum was very slow and slow, but it was as cold as hundreds of millions of years of ice, approaching inch by inch, freezing people's hearts, everyone only felt a sense of suffocation coming, and it seemed that even their souls were about to be frozen.
Slow, unbelievably slow.
Time seems to have stood still at this moment.
In Xiao Yan's surprised gaze, the Blood Dragon War Halberd moved in the air at an almost stagnant speed, but the power it emitted became more and more terrifying.
The air in the Blood Spirit Great Array seemed to be shocked by the deterrence of the Blood Dragon War Halberd, becoming more and more condensed. Everyone seemed to have fallen into a swamp, their movements became slower and slower, and they seemed to be bound by the power of a thousand catties in their gestures, and they were so uncomfortable that they couldn't help themselves.
Jenny turned her face slightly and looked at the people who were already extremely tired under the pressure.
The three flags of the ancestor of the resentful spirit were struck, Xiao Zhan was seriously injured, Le Shaolong and Purple Shadow also lost a lot, although Xiao Yan was safe and sound, but the soul power was exhausted, at this moment, if the blood dragon war halberd was allowed to be oppressed like this, I was afraid that everyone would become a ball of meat sauce.
Zhen Ni breathed a breath of turbid air with difficulty, her slender jade hands changed and danced with difficulty, her whole body was running with fighting energy, and the thick energy gushed out through her fingertips, and suddenly, the air suddenly fluctuated, and countless vines suddenly appeared on the handle of the slowly sinking blood dragon halberd, which was about several meters long.
The vines wound upward, extending rapidly, absorbing blood and qi and converting them into nutrients, and the green leaves seemed to be reborn after the rain, instantly covering the entire Blood Dragon War Halberd.
"Buzz!"
The blood dragon halberd, which was bound by the green vine, let out a sharp struggle sound, trying to get rid of this endless vitality.
"Bang! Bang! ”
The vines were shattered by the powerful energy of the Blood Dragon Halberd, and then reborn, and the cycle was endless.
The confrontation between vitality and flesh eased the pressure in the space, and everyone finally broke free from the pressure.
Xiao Zhan jumped up from the ground, strode out, his fist clenched and creaked, and the anger he was full of was nowhere to be released, turning into qi and pouring into his right arm, and slamming it up.
Although the blood qi corrosive power of the Blood Dragon War Halberd was very powerful, and although this strong blood qi caused the vines to disappear without holding out for long, the color of the Blood Dragon War Halberd also dimmed after fighting with the vines.
"Boom!"
The Blood Dragon Battle Halberd, which had not yet had time to replenish its energy from the Blood Spirit Great Array, met the heavy punch of the Howling Battle!
Immediately after that, it's the second punch!
"Boom, boom!"
The sound of gold and iron resounded in mid-air, and the roaring battle was transmitted to the fist, punch after punch, like a thousand heavy waves, and the tyrant bombarded the blood dragon halberd incomparably.
"Uhhh
I don't know how many punches Xiao Zhan blasted, until he was on the verge of exhausting all his strength, a voice similar to a grievance came from the blood dragon war halberd, and the huge halberd body finally burst into a crack like a spider's web, and it was about to collapse.
A hundred-legged insect that dies but does not stiffen. Of course, the Blood Dragon War Halberd would not be willing to be destroyed, and the fragments scattered on Xiao Zhan's body suddenly emitted a large amount of bloody qi to counterattack.
The rich blood qi corroded the surrounding air, like a flame ignited, "snorting", but it stopped outside the golden armor of the Howling Battle, unable to advance an inch.
"Ugh!"
Xiao Zhan snorted, twisted his waist, raised his knees and squatted slightly, his luck dantian, his fighting spirit passed from his toes to his thighs, and then passed to his right arm with the power of his waist, and he punched out zuihou!
The fist intent was direct and concise, and the blood dragon halberd finally couldn't withstand the blow after the repeated blows, and it shattered and scattered.
Xiao Zhan slowly retracted his fist and landed beside everyone, a wisp of blood overflowed from both sides of his mouth, obviously he was not lightly injured, but his face showed surprise: "This blood spirit array is really powerful, and this victory is really thanks to the eldest lady taking the lead." ”
"This flag is more powerful than the first flag, but now this is only the fourth flag, and it has already injured Xiao Zhan repeatedly" Xiao Yan sighed, his face still solemn.
"The people who can break into this place are really not bad, but it's a pity that the blood spirit array has a total of eighteen levels, as you said, it is only the fourth banner now, if you stop here, this scene can end!"
The words of the Ancestor of the Wraithing Spirit always sounded when everyone was most depressed, making people angry.
"Bastard! If you have a kind, you will come out! ”
Seeing that Xiao Zhan was hit hard, Purple Shadow couldn't help but shout angrily.
I couldn't see the true body of the ancestor of the resentful spirit, but I was trapped in the formation by him and couldn't get in and out, this feeling of being completely powerless like a punch on cotton almost suffocated her.
"Haha, challenge me, you're not qualified enough. Take my eighteen flags and talk about it! ”
The voice of the Ancestor of the Resentful Spirit came from the blood, the voice was low and very indifferent, and the taunt of the purple shadow obviously did not cause him a trace of mood fluctuations.
"To put it nicely, I don't think it's a shrunken turtle."
Seeing that the eighteen-pole banner was full of blood and flames, forcing everyone closer and closer, and the space was getting smaller and smaller, Zhen Ni was anxious, and also joined the ranks of the purple shadow to exert a radical spell on the ancestor of the resentful spirit.
It's a pity that they responded to-
"The fifth flag moves, and the blood axe asks the sky!"
The Ancestor of the Wraith's answer was concise and clear, and doing it was his only answer.
Blood and qi surged, and a round of sharp axes slashed through the air, and the bitter and struggling spirits could be seen looming on the axe.
The greatest energy of the resentful spirit comes from a breath of resentment after death, and the resentment does not dissolve, and the resentful spirit does not disperse. The source of the activation of the Blood Spirit Array is to burn the resentment of the resentful spirit, turning it into an eighteen banners of energy condensation, repeating one after another.
When the first layer collapses, the resentful spirits will melt into the big array again, and the resentment will be stacked again, so each one is more terrifying than the other. If the big array plays the eighteenth banner of zuihou, I am afraid that even the Seven Star Dou Emperor will hate it.
Now it's just the fifth flag, and the axe that splits out makes everyone's skin feel stinging from afar, not to mention the eighteenth flag, even if it is the sixth, seventh, and eighth flags next, everyone doesn't dare to guarantee that it can survive smoothly.
Although they are all the best of their generation, they are not good at formation after all. In the middle of the formation, like a mist blinding the eyes, I saw blood rolling in front and back, resentful spirits raging, crying and screaming disturbed the mind, and it was even more difficult to glimpse the road ahead in confusion.
The Blood Axe is approaching.