Chapter 773: Revenant Riot

Two short spears of different lengths are held in both hands, but there is also an ink-colored chain connected in the middle, and the strangeness of Mo Liuchen's blade also makes Feng Ren feel a little more jealous.

What worries him more, however, is that it hasn't happened.

"I was forced to break through by him, and you do have a chance to kill Xuanwu. Jiang Yuan's voice sounded, and the figure also landed in front of Feng Ren, looking unharmed.

At his side, the stars of the sky were everywhere.

"The two of you have fought together and he hasn't won for so long, but it's really hard for me. Fighting a Dao level at the digital domain level, even if it is the weakest Xuanwu among the four protectors, it is not easy. Feng Ren finally wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and he felt more confident in his heart.

Jiang Yuan and Tian Yingxing were unharmed, but Mo Liuchen's body had a few blood marks, and the cloak on his body was also cut off by half, obviously falling into disadvantage in the previous fierce fight.

Hearing this, Jiang Yuan snorted: "The most courageous place, he has gathered the strongest power of the Dragon Snake Devouring Heaven Array, otherwise I can win him alone." But I do want to praise you, defeating Xuanwu is like cutting off an arm of this great array. Now, the biggest threat is gone. ”

As far as the eye can see, there are many fewer phantoms in the air, and the tomb powerhouses are still shrinking their battle lines, and they are slowly losing the advantage they gained first.

And Tianji Xing also got out of the continuous attack of Suzaku and returned to Jiang Yuan's side, but it was almost unscathed, only a few points of scorched black on the sleeve robe of his left hand.

"Mo Liuchen, I'm afraid we won this time. ”

Jiang Yuan said proudly, the Dragon Snake Devouring Heaven Array was broken, and Xuanwu was seriously injured and unable to fight again. The disparity between the two sides at the moment is visible at a glance.

Mo Liuchen, who broke the army, did not deny this at all, nodded and said, "Yes, this time it was my side that lost." I didn't expect this guy Xuanwu to be so uncompetitive, otherwise your people would probably be broken one by one! It's a pity that you won't have it easy to win. ”

On the side of the Oblivion Pavilion, nearly half of the damage has been lost, and most of the remaining people who are still alive are wounded.

Looking back, Jiang Yuan snorted: "You still have the strength to fight again, but do you dare to continue fighting?"

"The big array has been broken, and I know that I am not your opponent in the current situation. However, if it is for the sake of the prison, it is not impossible to sacrifice your life to fight!"

Mo Liuchen drank in a deep voice, turned around and raised his gun, and a pitch-black streamer shot out from the tip of the gun and injected into the tomb palace in the rear.

"What do you do?"

Jiang Yuan was startled, and he had already rushed in front of Mo Liuchen, and he was powerful in a few palms, and instantly seized the upper hand, seizing the opportunity to point through the blockade of the two guns, and hit the opponent's right chest.

Boom!

The body retreated, Mo Liuchen coughed up a mouthful of blood, but he didn't care, and sneered: "It's too late, even if you kill me now, it's useless." Besides, it's almost time to retreat. The usefulness of this base has come to an end. But I'm not going to just leave there. That's right, let them have fun with you!"

When the words fell, the earth trembled, and the whole palace standing on the cliff trembled, and the cracks had spread to the surface of the cliff, and countless rubbles fell.

At that moment, an inexplicable chill surged up in everyone's chests, and a strong sense of ominousness echoed in their hearts.

Something seems to be coming out......

Feng Ren's expression changed slightly, and he inadvertently glanced down, and saw that countless cracks were also cracked on the surface of the earth, tearing along with the continuous mountains.

In a crack, a giant arm and claw made entirely of Sensen's white bones suddenly poked out, more than ten meters long. From the darkness it breeded, a huge black shadow could be faintly seen still shaking. And not only here, there are figures looming under dozens of cracks, but they can't detect the slightest fluctuation of life breath at all.

And when the cliff fell and cracked along with the tomb palace, a violent wind suddenly swept from inside, and in the layers of dark shadows, a slender figure slowly emerged, with broken chains on all limbs, as if it had been imprisoned before.

However, the most eye-catching thing is the eight wing-shaped bone spurs spread out behind his back, and a large gun in his hand is pitch black, and a few dark red flashes from time to time, which is very weird.

"Eight-Winged Demonic Soul, you have actually succeeded in refining?" Jiang Yuan's eyes were solemn, and even his hanging right arm trembled slightly.

Mo Liuchen sneered: "Although it is not a success, even with this defective product with a completion degree of seventy percent, it is more than enough to hold you back." What's more, this mountain range is one of the ancient battlefields in the past, and all kinds of terrifying creatures that have fallen abound. They must be very lonely for hundreds of years buried here, so they should want to do a good job at this moment, right?"

The strange figure with eight wings seemed to hear Mo Liuchen's words, raised the pitch-black gun in his hand and shook it, and dozens of lightning-like streamers appeared on the tip of the spear and rushed into the sky, and then descended again, directly breaking through and falling into those cracks.

Suddenly, an even more intense cold aura erupted from the earth and mountains, followed by a series of sharp and sad wails, which seemed to tell the infinite resentment of the moment of fall.

In the next moment, hundreds of figures burst out from the rift between the mountains and the earth, basically all of them were revenant creatures that were so rotten that only white bones remained, and then after the resentment and power that had not yet dissipated in the bones were stimulated, they also erupted with bursts of terrifying aura.

Of course, there were also some corpses that were not completely decomposed and crawled out of the cracks, including some human powerhouses, whose half-rotten hands were still clutching the cold used in front of them, without any traces of rust, and as bright as new.

However, Feng Ren's attention was not here at the moment, his gaze was locked on the thin face covered by the pale hair of the eight-winged demon, although his facial features had been distorted and shrunk, he could vaguely recognize his former appearance.

"Linghu Hou!"

Hearing Feng Ren's voice, the eight-winged demon slowly raised his head, a touch of scarlet suddenly flashed in his dull and cloudy eyes, his chapped lips slowly grinned, and his voice was very dry and harsh: "Ji Ji, it turned out to be you! I was willing to become this ghost all thanks to you! The humiliation brought to me by the two miserable whites in the Eastern Continent, as well as the countless pains I experienced during the experiments later, I will use this cursed body to return it to you today!"

The roar was still echoing in the air, and the figure of the eight-winged demon had already flown out under the fluctuations of the shadow in the circle, and the pitch-black spear slashed into the air, and the whistling tip of the spear was filled with the infinite anger of this fallen soul.

Ping!

The firelight splashed, and the stardust tears were swept away by the big gun in just a moment, and the eight-winged soul deceived him, freeing up his thin left hand and pinching the five fingers, and the slender and slightly twisted claws grabbed at Feng Ren's left chest viciously.

With this kind of speed and intensity, the wind toughness has no time to dodge, and it has no ability to resist forcibly.

Sou!

Between the lightning and the stone fire, a cold light that broke through the sky instantly shot in front of Feng Ren's body, and the strong wind circulating and drilling on the arrow swept up bursts of cold air, forcibly blocking the near-killing blow of the eight-winged soul.

In an instant, the arrow shattered, and the eight-winged soul attack slowed down, taking advantage of this gap, the wind and the body flickered, swept to the opponent's side, and twisted to strike out with a sword.

"Self-defeating. ”

The eight-winged soul snorted coldly, and its body turned rapidly in mid-air, and the swinging spear was already a horizontal slash before the sword momentum was shot down.

The space trembled and twisted slightly, and the figure of Feng Ren was suddenly split into two by the waist, and the broken figure turned into a circle of shadows, and the black mist dissipated in mid-air, and there were a few scattered starlight flickering faintly.

In the next moment, his figure appeared behind the eight-winged soul in the shaking of the shadows, and the cold light on the blade of the downed Stardust Tear Sword was even brighter.

Phantom Sword Shadow!

Ping!

The tip of the sword hit the back of the target's chest, and then in an instant, it was through the blade of the sword that a huge force slammed into Feng Ren's entire arm, and at the same time pushed his body back, forcibly blocking the sharpness of the sword.

In his astonishment, he could only see a slight pale glow from the tip of the sword, almost unscathed.

Before he could react more, the eight-winged soul suddenly turned around with a strange laugh, and the raised spear was like a mountain from the top, and it fell heavily.

Clang!

The blade of the sword that stretched out the defense bent in an exaggerated arc that was almost about to break, and the tenacious figure had fallen into the sky in the blink of an eye, and the robe on the upper body was mostly shattered, and there was a lot of debris, mixed with the slightest splash of blood.

"The pain I went through in the process of becoming this ghost was all condensed into this indestructible body. Your sword is useless!"

The eight-winged soul looked up and laughed arrogantly, and suddenly stretched out his left index finger a little to the side, and hit another sharp arrow that burst into the air.

In an instant, the entire wolf's tooth feather arrow shattered into dust.

Then, it suddenly swooped away, and its figure quietly appeared directly in front of Sikong Qiao'er hundreds of meters away, and said with a cruel smile: "Little girl, this trick ends here!"

The big gun slashed out, and it was like a thunderbolt.

However, beside Sikong Qiao'er, the moment a figure flashed, it was also drawn out of the shadow of a gun, and the momentum was not weak at all.

Ping!

The big gun was bent, and Fang Jiefeng, who was violently impacted by the force, took three steps back, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't care about his injuries, his cross arm was in front of Sikong Qiao'er, and shouted: "Hurry up!"

Recognizing the person at a glance, the eight-winged soul snorted coldly: "It's you again, you couldn't beat me at the beginning, let alone now!"

As the words fell, it approached, and the spear burst out again.

However, this time, an invisible barrier appeared out of thin air in front of Fang Jiefeng, and he forcibly blocked this shot.

"I'll be your opponent. ”

A faint voice sounded, and I don't know when Tianji Xing was already standing beside Fang Jiefeng.

"Dao-level powerhouse, just right, I also want to try how powerful I am now, so I will use your blood to sacrifice my first battle!"

The Eight-Winged Demon Soul was suddenly excited, and declared war in a hurry.

And Tianji Xing naturally did not retreat, and replied with a calm look: "The ghost body cast by external forces, even if it is strong on the surface, there are huge flaws. If you can find out, a single blow will be enough to bury you. ”

With a wave of his long sleeves, he whistled and pointed, directly hitting the sharp tip of the big spear of the eight-winged Soul Thrust, and the fierce wind inspired by the attack of the two of them flashed a scarlet halo, changing under the sky.

On the ground, Wind Ren half-knelt in the crack and depression that had been smashed from the previous fall, and drops of blood dripped down the sword-wielding hand onto the ground.

Completely ignoring his own pain, he raised his head to look up at the sky, and said with a wry smile: "I originally thought that killing Xuanwu would declare this battle over." Who would have thought that it was just the beginning......"

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