251.Chapter 251: State of Mind
When his vision no longer misled Ye Qingcheng, his sense of hearing, feeling, smell, etc., became sensitive and real. In the darkness, a clear picture gradually appeared in his mind: he stood on a clear pond, this pond was deep and eerie, only the movement of the blood shadow puppet, leaving a circle of ripples.
Suddenly, he noticed something underground, as if strange fish were swimming in the deep water, waiting for an opportunity to move.
"Whoosh!!" he leaped ten paces ahead, his hands clenching the hilt of his sword, and stabbed the Blood Sword into the ground with precision and ferocity.
"Scared !!" A scream of pain came, and immediately after, a black blood like ink spurted out. After he stabbed down with a single blow, he immediately drew his sword and dodged the missile.
I saw that the ground that was stabbed immediately crawled out of a lizard-like silt monster covered in cyan silt. It tumbled painfully on the ground, its limbs twitching a few times, then it froze and finally shattered into pieces of earth.
"Do you think that's okay?" At this time, Phantom, who had been hidden, spoke in an ethereal, distant voice, and his voice came from all directions, trying to confuse Ye Qingcheng's sense with his voice.
However, Ye Qingcheng, who had detected the danger, showed a confident smile.
He stretched out his hand and took off the scabbard behind his back, stood with his legs slightly apart, his body stood upright, and with the scabbard erected, he slowly inserted the Xuanxue Sword into the scabbard, and said in a deep voice: "Come out all of them!"
As he slowly inserted the sword into the sheath, the blade gradually fell, and the air around him became extremely thick as if it was oppressed by an invisible and huge mountain.
Under the dim starlight, in this empty place, the solemn air fell rapidly under the oppression, but the surrounding trees did not move at all, showing not a trace of the wind. However, the rubble and rubble on the ground made a little sound of breaking.
In the end, the Xuanxue Sword was about to be completely inserted into the sheath, and the oppressive force in the air was also condensed to the extreme, Ye Qingcheng slammed the sword down and shouted: "Damnation!!"
"Bang !!!!!!!!!"
In an instant, like an invisible giant mountain, it fell into the open space hundreds of zhang square, and the terrifying oppressive force caused a powerful hurricane, roaring and sweeping in all directions, scraping off the ancient trees that were originally quiet around them, or uprooting them, raging fiercely and abnormally.
At the same time, the hundred-zhang wide earth under his feet, under this mysterious and terrifying oppressive force, suddenly sunken more than ten zhang deep, like a dry lake, and the ground under his feet appeared one after another net-like cracks, and the turbid yellow, flame-like earth spirit breath rose from the cracks and floated quietly in the air.
After the blow, Ye Qingcheng was out of breath, but there was silence around him, and only his heavy gasps could be heard.
"Sand, sand, sand, sand......" Suddenly, there was a cracking sound of earth and rocks under his feet. A hideous, eerie sludge monster, covered in scars and spurting inky blood, crawled out of the ground in agony.
Eventually, struggling and rolling, they gradually solidified their bodies and crumbled into pieces of earth.
Beyond the huge pit, on a piece of fallen and broken ancient wood, a pitch-black figure floated. The phantom army's cloudy white and yellowish body condensed by ghosts was covered by a pitch-black cloak, and his dark eyes stared at the terrifying pit in front of him, revealing a dignified color.
"The new lord may be young, but he has made the right decision. Phantom Qianjun said to himself: "These two guys are both top geniuses. ”
With that, he did not hesitate, and immediately flew westward, galloping away.
At the same time, Ye Qingcheng, who was covered with cloth in his eyes, led the blood shadow puppet, still locked the phantom breath and chased after him at great speed.
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On the other side, the battle between Liu Beishui and Qianhua was not so rational, and they even hit the realm of incandescent incandescent . Qianhua ranks second among the five ghost divisions, and her overall strength is much stronger than that of the Phantom Qianjun, and her poison of destruction is one of the most terrifying killing weapons in the world.
Liu Beishui relied on the Liu family's stunts and extraordinary talents, although he was on par with her, he really underestimated her strength, and he was terrified.
On the ground, petal-shaped poisonous marks, as if they were hidden weapons in the wind, flew towards Liubeishui one after another.
Liu Beishui churned in mid-air, and quickly dodged the attack of every poisonous scar. However, some of the shattered, splashed venom still stained his body. The transparent wind spirit that covered the whole body, as thin as a cicada's wings, wafted out wisps of corroded light smoke.
Then, as soon as his body shook, the wind spirit layer on his body was shattered, and the poisonous traces contaminated with the wind spirit also flew out one after another. Immediately after that, he gave yourself a new layer of wind spirit clothing.
This terrifying venom must not touch the skin. Using spiritual power to protect the body is also an effective means for Lingwu to fight against poisoners.
"You don't see you're old, but you're very sophisticated. The red robe on Qianhua's body had turned blue and purple, and drops of black and cyan venom kept seeping out of her robe. Obviously, Liu Beishui is also much more difficult to deal with than she imagined.
After fighting fiercely for so long, although she successfully consumed a large amount of Liu Beishui's spiritual power and body, the venom never hurt him.
In her opinion, when fighting against a living opponent, it only takes a drop of venom to end the battle and successfully hunt the opponent. As a result, after fighting for so long, Liu Beishui did not show any flaws.
In fact, Liu Beishui was also secretly complaining in his heart, in order to prevent being poisoned, he had racked his brains, and he had already doubted whether it was a wise choice to stimulate Qianhua. If these things continue to be consumed, Qianhua will not feel tired, but he is very likely to expose his weaknesses due to his lack of support.
"Stop struggling. Qianhua sneered: "That kid who is with you has a soul-devouring method, but he can't get close to me." And you, even if you can get close to me, you can't break my soul. The soul is my only weakness, and you are helpless in front of you!"
"Are you sure there's only one weakness?" asked Liu Beishui rhetorically.
"If you have one, you can find it and show me. As she spoke, Qianhua quietly raised her steps and walked towards Liu Beishui, the corners of her red and bewitching mouth raised slightly, and said, "Next, it is one of my stunts, and it is also the first means to slaughter that city, see what you use to prevent it!?"
In the deep night, there were twinkling stars, and wisps of turbid cyan poisonous mist rose strangely from the dark forest and the poisoned earth beneath their feet. In this poisonous mist, every qiē showed traces of half-melting, and the ancient trees that stood there were quickly corroded away from their leaves and bark, as if they had turned into cyan ghosts with teeth and claws.
"Poison Space!" Chika stretched out her arms and shouted sharply!
In this highly poisonous space, Liu Beishui has almost nowhere to escape, so he can only rely on the protection of the wind spirit and wait for the opportunity to move. However, this was the first time that Qianhua slaughtered the city, and the power was extremely terrifying, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and his face was full of solemn expressions.
The shrill sound of a thousand flowers echoed in the forest, and the turbid cyan poisonous mist that filled the air instantly solidified into a huge poison ball space with a diameter of three hundred zhang, enveloping all of them in it. And here she is, the Dominant!