An Liang Little Spiritual Realm.

Anxi City.

The black-clothed Netherworld stood on the top of the resting tower and recited silently: "Spirit map!" ”

In the transcendent perspective, a wonderful change has taken place.

An illusory pencil drawing appears in mid-air.

It's the Secret Spirit Diagram.

After an instant.

The spirit map comes alive.

This is the authority given by the Lord to use the spiritual map.

The black-clothed Nether took a light breath and looked at a small black dot in it.

"Buzz!"

Lingtu shook slightly.

The black-clothed Nether immediately saw a thin line connected by countless subtle spirit patterns.

He looked at it for a long time, and then muttered, "Is this the 'spiritual map line' that the Lord said?" ”

I saw one end of the thin wire, connected with a small black dot.

At the other end of the thin line, it stretches into the distance.

The black-clothed Netherworld used its spiritual power as a tentacle, touched the line of the spirit map, and immediately sensed the geographical location of the target in the real world.

and a litany of information.

For example: name - Luo Ping.

Another example: age - 46 years old.

Another example: distance – 11.4 km

The black-clothed ghost unconsciously showed a look of admiration: "It's really a divine skill!" ”

He looked down and whispered, "Guys, do it!" ”

Several responses came.

"Good!"

"Come on!"

The black-clothed Netherworld immediately locked onto a mark within the Sea of Spirits.

This thing looks like a spear, but it is actually composed of countless mystical complex spirit patterns, and a rough look is only afraid of no less than 100,000.

It was exactly - the Divine Dark Slayer Spear.

After the Secret Seal was promoted to the second order, the power of this divine skill was also greatly increased, which was enough to pose a huge threat to the Xuan Master.

The black-clad Nether's gaze looked at another black spot.

Another string of messages came to his mind.

Location of the target - a hidden underground cavern.

Distance – 8.7 km.

The name of the Wan Hao clan - Ma Jun.

Sartre name – Gerald.

The latter is the Xuanshi-level powerhouse who ambushed the war eagle in the spirit branch.

The black-clothed ghost grinned: "According to the Lord, this is the use of the secret method of the Prayer Society to change a vest, so it has a new name?" ”

He raised his right hand slightly, making a gesture of false grasp.

Transcendent vision.

I saw an illusory spear, surrounded by black flames, condensed in an instant.

The Black Flame is the terrifying Flame of the Dead.

The first-order Secret Immortal Seal is difficult for the Divine Dark Spirit Exterminator Spear to attach other powers, and after the Secret Seal reaches the second order, it can be linked with the True Flame Seal.

In other words.

It's a double seal attack!

It's even more powerful!

The black-clothed Wraith whispered, "Die! ”

He waved his right hand reluctantly.

The Illusory Spear is gone.

Even if I can't see you, I can still beat you!

This is an over-the-horizon attack!

*

Some underground cavern.

A secret room.

Gerald held a bright red skull in both hands, and every inch of skin on his body was faintly bloody.

The surface of the skull was filled with blood, and a thick smell of blood was emitted, and various cries could be faintly heard.

Such a strange scene, indescribably weird.

It can be clearly sensed that this guy's body is constantly surging with obscure extraordinary fluctuations, and the fluctuations are gradually increasing.

It can be seen that his strength is improving.

And this obviously has nothing to do with the bloody skull.

Gerald glanced at the skull and exclaimed, "It's really worthy of the 'Skull of Life', the effect is really powerful beyond imagination."

"I lost a body before, and the reincarnated spare body was only as strong as that of a Xuan Shi, and after only a few hours, most of the Xuan Domain was recovered.

"In another two hours, it is estimated that the strength can be restored to more than ninety percent, which is completely in time for the operation of attacking Wan Hao people in the middle of the night."

Gerald's expression was faintly greedy: "If you can kill that guy named Cheng Han, you should be able to get the right to use the Skull of Life again." ”

That's when it happened.

"Buzz!"

The skull shuddered suddenly.

Gerald was a little confused: "What's going on?" ”

This Xuanshi-level powerhouse suddenly had a strong warning in his heart.

The skull sent a message in some subtle way, and he was locked in by a powerful attack.

Gerald was a little incredulous: "How is this possible? ”

I'm staying in the secret base of the Prayer Society, and this secret room is located 100 meters underground, who can lock me?

Even Xuandu doesn't have this ability, right?

The Skull of Prayer is a treasure treasured by the Church, possessing incredible power, and has always been in the possession of the "Bloodskull Archbishop" of the Xuandu level, and it will never deceive people.

Gerald's expression changed again and again, and a guess popped up in his mind: "Did someone betray me?" ”

"Hum~"

The skull shook more and more intensely.

The crisis was imminent, and there was no time for this guy to think about it.

Gerald let out a soft snort, decisively activating the Skull of Prayer.

An even more eerie sight appeared.

The skull erupted with a large amount of blood, and then a large amount of dense blood mist poured out, completely enveloping Gerald's figure.

"Ah~"

"It hurts~"

The cries emanating from the skulls instantly rose a step, and it sounded as if there were hundreds or thousands of people who were being tortured in the most terrible way.

From this detail, it can be judged that the birth process of the Skull of Prayer is a tragic event.

After half a breath.

Gerald suddenly had a creepy feeling.

He instinctively realized: the enemy attack was coming.

Gerald turned around and "saw" an illusory shadow of a gun, piercing through the thick wall and shooting straight at him.

This moment.

He had no time to dodge, and could only watch as the shadow of the gun hit the blood mist.

The next second.

A sight that made him incomprehensible appeared.

I saw that the blood mist was hit, and blue flames burst out, and then the flames spread rapidly, and the entire blood mist ball ignited.

Gerald's hair stood on end at the first sight of Blue Flame.

His soul was even more frantically warning that it must not be touched by the blue flames.

He waved his right arm as fast as he could, and shouted, "Go!" ”

The blood mist quickly soared towards the corner of the chamber, taking the blue flame with it.

Gerald breathed a sigh of relief.

Meanwhile.

There was a great deal of confusion in the hearts of this guy.

Although this spear shadow is very terrifying, judging from the extraordinary fluctuating intensity, it still belongs to the attack at the level of the Xuan Master.

But the problem is that if the enemy is a Xuanshi, then the moment he strikes, I can definitely sense the opponent's position.

Gerald's mind was filled with endless questions.

Why am I not feeling anything?

Where the hell is the enemy?

And how did you lock me?

Another moment passed.

"Buzz! Airplanes! ”

The skull of the Prayer shook even harder.

Gerald could barely hold it.

No doubt.

The enemy struck again.

This wave of attacks was more powerful than before.

Gerald's heart was filled with despair.

I can't even figure out the enemy's location, I can only be beaten passively, and I can't fight back at all, how can I fight this battle?

Who are you?

Who the hell are you stepping on?

*

Thousands of kilometers away.

Airship.

in the observation hall.

Cheng Han stared at the center of a halo from the corner of his eye.

The first Divine Darkness Soul Destroyer shot into the cave, and the shield of the hidden power was broken by the Eye of All-Knowing, and the halo revealed its inner vision.

The incomparably strange blood-colored skull made him can't help but glance at it more.

This is obviously the treasure at the bottom of the box.

And Gerald's intense despair made him feel strange in his heart.

It's just a little bit farther.

As for it?

The psychological quality of this guy seems to be a little poor!

on the screen.

Gerald didn't seem to have time to excite his skull, so he could only roar wildly, trying his best to mobilize extraordinary power, and a thick black mist surged all over his body.

】

Subsequently.

A full six Divine Darkness Spirit Slayer Spears flew over from different angles and collided with the black mist one after another.

The black mist instantly turned into a blue fireball.

Gerald intends to do it again, trying to shake the black mist aside in order to avoid the terrifying Flame of Darkness.

Unfortunately, he misunderstood.

The blood mist of the right talent is strictly a foreign object, as long as it is cut in time, there is naturally no problem in attracting the flame of darkness.

But the black fog is part of the thing itself.

Once ignited by the Flame of Darkness, it is impossible to cut it.

After a moment.

Several divine dark flames inspired by the second-order Xuan Seal quickly penetrated the interception of the black mist, and then seeped into this person's soul.

"Ah~"

An incomparably mournful wail.

Gerald's soul was ignited.

At the same time.

The power of the true flame spread, and the flesh was set on fire again.

If only the soul burns, as a strong person at the level of a Xuan Master, the strength of the soul is extraordinarily condensed, and he can still resist for a while.

If help had arrived in time, he might have survived.

However.

The power of True Flame rapidly destroyed the physical body, bringing extreme physical pain.

Coupled with the super torture endured by the soul, this terrible double pain completely destroyed Gerald's will.

"Ah~"

The wail rang out for a moment.

and disappeared completely.

After another half a breath.

Gerald's soul burned to the ground, the blue flames subsided, and his body turned to ashes.

"Dang!"

The blood-colored skull rolled to the ground with a crunch.

A feared Xuanshi-level powerhouse, and one of the high-level elders of the Prayer Society, didn't even have a chance to fight back, so he fell!

It's still a spike!

Beside.

The fat merchant asked another question curiously: "Mr. Han, you have condensed the Source Sense Seal, do you want to become a warrior in the future?" ”

Cheng Han shook his head and said with a smile: "To be honest, I personally don't like fighting very much, so it's better to be a designer with peace of mind." ”

Although he was separated by thousands of kilometers just now, with an absolute advantage, he easily killed a Xuanshi-level powerhouse, but he really didn't like to fight and kill.

Wouldn't it be nice to sit down and talk together?