Chapter 1140: Rune Paper

"Humph!! Human, you are willing to destroy a precious artifact, even so, you don't want to escape today. The old woman had a mocking sneer in the corner of her eye.

This jade talisman, called the Lock God Technique, is used to attack the Yuan Shen, the Yuan Shen Realm monk, if the Yuan Shen is attacked, it will be easily injured, damage to the foundation, and cause great damage to the Yuan Shen, what is even more terrifying is that when casting, it needs to consume a huge amount of True Qi, under normal circumstances, who would be willing to use it.

However, she didn't have much regret, so it was to her heart's content.

"Kill!!"

Song Xing did not hesitate, brandished the Immortal Sword, and slashed at the old woman in front of him.

A sword slashed out, tearing through the void and bursting out with an astonishing blade, slashing out like a match.

"Hmph, ants are ants after all, even if you are a strong man in the world, you are still an ant, you can help me, but I can kill you."

The Zhuxian sword stabbed on the shield and bounced back directly, and the tip of the sword buzzed and trembled. I almost couldn't hold it steadily.

This move is a desperate move, and this move contains Song Xing's lifelong skills.

The rain of fire fell, and in an instant, all within a radius of several meters were shrouded in flames, and those ghost soldiers let out screams one after another, and in the flames, they turned into ashes, completely dissipated, and turned into nothing.

"What a powerful old woman, this woman is really not simple."

Song Xing saw it, his face showed anger, his feet slammed on the ground, his whole body was like an arrow, he faced it, stretched out his right hand, shook his arm, turned into Kunpeng wings, and fanned the old woman's neck fiercely, and on his arm, he transmitted a violent and arrogant atmosphere.

This flame is the result of Song Xing's life's work, and the energy contained in it is incredible. Even if an ordinary innate powerhouse is contaminated with flames, he will still fall on the spot. Not only these ghost soldiers, but even the evil ghost was swallowed by the sea of fire in an instant, completely drowning. Burned to ashes.

"What a powerful flame, my body"

As soon as the words fell, Song Xing did not hesitate to pinch out the seal, silently reciting the spell in his mouth, and a brilliant yellow talisman naturally appeared in his hand, as soon as this talisman appeared, immediately, he saw that the surrounding space was distorted.

All around, a series of hideous firebirds burst through the flames and slaughtered the old woman fiercely.

"Damn it, get out of here!!"

From the altar, a cold edict was delivered.

The old woman raised her hand and smashed it out, and under the exchange of hands between the two sides, the void was directly shattered.

As the beam of light dissipates. The demon had melted into the old woman's body perfectly.

At this moment, it was as if a shackle had suddenly been untied.

The old woman slapped her palm, and immediately saw that behind her, a pitch-black altar appeared, the altar was two feet high, the whole body was dark, and it exuded a strong aura of death. This ancient castle is like a mountain of corpses piled up by a sea of blood, exuding an aura of evil and death.

With a roar, the old woman was struck away by a vigorous force and flew upside down. At the same time as flying out upside down, the momentum on the body suddenly increased, and around the body, pieces of black feathers appeared out of thin air, gathered together, and formed a thick layer of armor, this armor is very special, it is not a spirit beast, a demon beast, but a condensed bone and fur. It is inscribed with a mysterious texture, which is very complex.

In the sacrificial voice, on the altar, a dark pillar of light rushed into the sky, and suddenly hit the huge demon, and suddenly, I saw that the evil ghost was still roaring, but under this dark pillar of light, the body stiffened, as if resisting, but almost in the blink of an eye, it was like a puppet, standing on the spot.

Song Xing took a deep breath, his eyes were sharp, and he said with a sneer: "Zhuxian Zhen Soul Mantra - Ten thousand souls come out, the soul returns, suppress the evil spirits, and kill the evil spirits!" ”

A terrifying oppressive force swept in from all directions. It's a sinister aura, with a strong sense of resentment.

Song Xing's eyebrows were full of solemnity, fighting like this, the old woman in front of her obviously had not used all her strength, and still had spare strength, in this case, if she continued to fight, she was afraid that it would cause huge losses to herself. It has to be done quickly. Otherwise, sooner or later, you will encounter danger.

On the surface of the rune paper, a hideous face appeared. This face is full of resentment. It seems that he wants to destroy the world.

The old woman looked at the picture of being engulfed in flames around her, her pupils contracted, and her face changed again and again.

"Such a strong shield, this treasure is definitely not simple." Song Xing felt the powerful defensive power transmitted from the shield, and was secretly surprised in his heart, the tenacity of this shield was only better than the battle armor he had refined, this shield was absolutely extraordinary.

The blade of the sword collided against the claw with a crisp sound. The power contained in that claw was too terrifying, and it forcibly blocked the power on the Zhuxian Sword, and even made Song Xingzhen retreat continuously, his face was pale, and his lips were trembling.

"In the name of my lord, I will grant you endless power, turn into my body, and protect the city of the gods, and all ghosts will not come close."

In the flames, each spark contains the terrifying power of burning iron.

The old woman sneered, leaned out with one claw, and grabbed the Zhuxian Sword. On this claw, there is a strong condensation.

But there are too many feathers, overwhelming, and constantly sweeping in.

But the old woman had no intention of giving up, a thick black mist appeared from her body, and her fingers pierced the void like sharp blades.

At the last moment, Song Xing opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of reverse blood, spraying it on the Zhuxian Sword. The Zhuxian Sword suddenly bloomed with brilliant blood light, and then, it turned into a wisp of crimson flames, which burned strangely in mid-air, turning into a rain of fire in the sky. Covers an area within a radius of several meters.

In the old woman's body, a dull sound sounded, followed by a bronze shield on the chest, the shield was a foot long, the shield was carved with a dragon and phoenix pattern, lifelike, and it exuded mysterious fluctuations, vaguely, as if there was a real dragon entrenched in it, exuding a vast imperial aura.

Under the feather's crazy attack, Song Xing's body soon had more blood marks, obviously, under the feather's attack, he suffered a lot of trauma. Each of these feathers has a powerful destructive power that is not comparable to ordinary items.

Without waiting for him to think about it, he only saw that the old woman's figure flickered rapidly, crossed the space between the two of them in an instant, appeared in front of Song Xing, and slapped Song Xing's head with a slap. This time, it's extremely fast. It was impossible to react at all.

As soon as the old woman stood firmly, her wrist flipped over, and a series of pitch-black feathers burst out, these feathers were as dense as raindrops. There is a terrible penetrating nature in every feather. The sharp wind blew towards Song Xing like a sharp blade.

Song Xing's face showed anger, and he took one step, his body spun in mid-air, like a spinning top, and his body turned into a streamer, and from the dense feathers, he forced into it. Dodge deadly attacks.

"Look for death!!"

Song Xing waved the talisman seal and threw it directly towards the old woman in the void, and at the moment when the talisman was thrown, the talisman had already turned into a pitch-black ghostly claw, grabbing the old woman.

The old woman's face changed drastically, as if she sensed the terrifying power contained in this talisman, and a deadly sense of crisis arose.

It was an attack on her, and no matter how much she dodged, she couldn't dodge it. (End of chapter)