Chapter 491: Counter-Killing
Boom Boom ..................
Sword soul powerhouse.
Even if it is only a first-order sword soul, it can already be called a strong person, and on the path of cultivation, an important step has been taken, compared with a cultivator who has not achieved the realm of a strong person, it is a world of difference, and it is completely incomparable.
A sword soul powerhouse, generally speaking, has been practicing for at least a hundred years.
But now, a famous sword soul powerhouse actually died like this, in the killing array, was sacrificed by blood, and exploded violently, their flesh and blood bodies, their natal souls, all of them were burned, and became the power of this spiritual talisman killing array, which was refined, producing huge power, and was used to suppress Lan Cang Zhengxiong.
Now, Mr. Crane can't take care of Chen Lin and Lotte Gu, and just wants to suppress Lan Cang Zhengxiong.
This old demon, immortal for thousands of years, has actually reached the realm of the fourth-order Dao Spirit, which is simply earth-shattering, even if it crosses the vast ruins and reaches the vast world where the Imperial Fu Dao Gate is located, it is enough to become a big man.
Lan Cang Zhengxiong is this kind of existence, he no longer has the luxury of relying on this spiritual path talisman to kill the formation, and there is a strong person who can refine the realm of Yuan Transformation Soul, so he will be a strong person in Lan Cang Zhengxiong.
He just wanted to suppress Lan Cang Zhengxiong and delay, if he could get his senior brother to come, he would have a chance to kill this person.
Rumble!
A sword soul powerhouse, a ninth-order sword soul powerhouse, suddenly, exploded wildly, flesh and blood flew sideways, turned into blood-colored rainbows, poured into the killing array, and became the food for the refining of the great array.
His natal sword soul rushed out suddenly, violently vibrating, screaming into the sky, trying to escape.
It's a pity that this Spirit Dao Fu Killing Array is really terrifying, under the personal auspices of Mr. Crane, a crazy blood sacrifice was carried out on the fifty-seven sword soul powerhouses in the inner layer, and no one could escape.
Above the large array, the thirty-six Refining Yuan Spirit Dao Talismans, in the milky white brilliance, had been dyed with a large area of blood red, dense, ferocious and terrifying, making people feel frightened.
The ninth-order natal sword soul was suppressed by a spiritual path talisman at once, like a glass bursting apart, and it was directly sacrificed, refined, and turned into a rainbow light and thrown into the big array.
Dead and soulful!
A sword soul powerhouse, seeing that the terrifying killing light was coming, rushed to his body, and the next moment, he was going to drown, obliterate, and completely sacrifice.
He looked up to the sky and shouted angrily: "It's dead! It's the ninth-order sword soul of the Lan Cang family, and it's dead like this...... All of them are going to die! they're all going to die...... I hate, I hate! Lan Cang family, I curse you to exterminate the race, completely exterminate the species...... Akiyama Shengye, you idiot, actually gave up the foundation of my Akiyama country and the Akiyama royal family, and now, this is the end......
I hate! hate...... It should be a desperate battle to prevent the Akiyama royal family from falling willingly, bowing its knees to the Lancang family and accepting the knighthood, rather than finally submitting to ......"
"Hate, hate, hate!"
"I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled......"
"Lan Cangyulong, you can't die well!"
"Mr. Tsuru, Mr. Tsuru...... You can't do this!, you Imperial Fu Daomen, and you still expect my Lancang family to dominate the Great Plains, mobilize 80 million cultivators, and open the king's mausoleum with a blood sacrifice......"
"Masao Ancestor, I was wrong, we were all wrong...... Ancestor save me, save me...... I am willing to help the Ancestor, kill the brute of the Lancang Jade Dragon, help the Ancestor ascend to the position of the head of the family, and lead my Lancang family again......"
"Zhengxiong Ancestor, it was the people of the Jade Character First Family who helped Lan Cang Zhengdao suppress you back then, and later it was the Jade Character First Family that usurped the position of the head of the Zhengzi Family! I am a descendant of the Light Character Line...... Ancestor save me, Ancestor save me, ah-"
"I have practiced for one hundred and forty-seven years, and I have today, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I can't destroy my body and soul, I can't be reborn forever......"
......
In that killing array, fifty-seven sword soul powerhouses, one by one, fell, died, shattered, became bloody sacrifices, and were sacrificed to this killing array.
Including the sword soul powerhouses of the Lan Cang family, one is no exception.
One by one, all of them are dead!
On the outer layer of the great array, some of the one hundred and twelve Dao Soul powerhouses were indeed full of fear and showed compassion. Those sword soul powerhouses, although they are not the same as them, and they are still fighting against each other and fighting all the time, but some of them are also their own clans, clans, and sects......
Now, just like that!
Body and soul are destroyed!
It couldn't be worse......
Suddenly, among the many Dao Soul powerhouses, one of them stood up and raised his arms and shouted: "In today's world, Dao Xiu should stand, sweep a qiē! These sword cultivators are dead, although it is a pity, but, from now on, Dao Xiu sweeps a qiē, and will reward the Dao Xiu dynasty on the Great Plains......"
This person is none other than the head of the Lan Cang family, Lan Cang Yulong.
"When we kill Lan Cang Zhengxiong, the scum who has fallen into the Demon Dao, our Lan Cang family will be able to unify the Great Plains and establish a kingdom......!
"The tomb of the king is opened, and the kingdom established by our Lancang family may even become a ......dynasty one day!
......
Lan Cangyu Dragon roared sharply.
When the time comes, all the sword cultivation on the Great Plains will be provided as a sacrifice to open the tomb of the king in the ruins.
It's a pity that what the Imperial Fu Dao Gate needs is 80 million cultivators as a sacrifice for blood sacrifice, however, on this Lancang Great Plain, all the cultivators added up are only hundreds of millions, how can there be such a huge number of sword cultivators among them?
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Blood.
The intense blood color stained the thirty-six spiritual path runes.
"Blood sacrifice is vigorous, suppressed!"
Mr. Crane roared wildly, and shot out in a line, and one after another virtual talismans appeared from his Crane Feather pen and slammed into the thirty-six Refining Yuan Spirit Dao talismans.
Thirty-six refining Yuan Lingdao talismans, each of which is a square and a big flag, at this moment, connected together, it has become a big flag that reaches six or seven zhang square, a blood-stained banner, blood light soars to the sky, one of which is a blood-colored rainbow shuttles, sending out an earth-shattering roar.
It was the will of the Sword Soul powerhouse who had never been willing to perish, making the last struggle, sending out an infinite resentful howl and a crazy curse.
"Blood sacrifice, blood talisman sacrifice, in the dark, great power descends ......" Mr. Crane was completely crazy, and he didn't hesitate to slap his big hand, all kinds of slaps on the back of his head.
When he opened his mouth, he opened his mouth and vomited, and a brilliant light rushed out, and he threw himself into the blood-colored talisman banner.
True Spirit!
As a first-order rune spirit powerhouse, he actually did not hesitate to lose the primordial true spirit that he had worked hard to cultivate, this true spirit was as thick as a thumb, the ruler was long, and the crystal light was brilliant......
It can be said that the true spirits left to future generations after the death of those spiritual realm powerhouses, even if there are dozens or hundreds of threads, are not as powerful as the true spirits that he shakes at the moment.
Under this blow, his cultivation has lost one-tenth of it, and it is simply ten or twenty years of penance, which may not be able to make up for it, it can be said that he has made a lot of money and is completely crazy.
"Suppression!"
Hulala......
The blood-colored Lingdao Fu banner swept across the sky, tore open the night firmament, and between heaven and earth, a blood-colored scream soared to the sky, and suddenly descended, slashing at Lan Cang Zhengxiong.
"Give this seat all shots, don't hesitate to make a move, all of them! Destroy the magic weapon, this seat will make up for you! Loss and cultivation, my Jade Fu Dao Sect has a Dao Dan, and even a Spirit Dao Dan......
At the same time, Mr. Crane was still gathering many Taoist cultivators at every cost, asking them to act together to suppress Lan Cang Zhengxiong.
At this moment, Lan Cang Zhengxiong is standing proudly with a long body, and his demon body is amazingly burly, and he is still constantly swallowing the turbulent flow of heaven and earth vitality, and hurriedly extracts a trace of the spirit of vitality, refining it into his body, and strengthening himself.
Suddenly, the old devil's hands were lying above his head, crisscrossing and roaring: "Black gold is not broken!"
His body, as if flowing, half of it was extremely rich and black, and the other half was brilliant gild, brilliant to the extreme.
Bang!
This old demon actually supported it with a pair of arms, and slammed into the blood-colored spiritual path talisman banner that swept and suppressed.
In this piece of blood-colored spiritual Dao talisman banner, there is the blood sacrifice of fifty-seven sword soul powerhouses, it is the power of Mr. Crane's spiritual realm, one-tenth of his primordial true spirit, and a full one hundred and twelve Dao soul powerhouses are desperately attacking!
However, Lan Cang Zhengxiong is a thousand-year-old demon...... Actually blocked!
The old devil roared wildly, the black hair flew angrily, and he was extremely domineering, and roared in a long voice: "Chen Lin! This seat is enough to suppress the overall situation, you still don't make a move, kill all these wastes?......!"
"Good!"
Chen Lin rose in response.
He grabbed it with his big hand, the blood light soared into the sky, the blood corpse Dao sword was in his hand, and he stepped out, and he killed angrily: "Lotte Gu, together with me, kill all those Dao cultivators first!"
"Kill!"
Lotte Gu also rose with a sword.
If you don't kill now, when will you wait?
"Sword burial!"
The Blood Corpse Dao Sword, the Sword of the Nine Elements, all killed, every sword light descended, it exploded violently, and one after another sword mounds appeared, piling up the void, and violently descended to the outer layer of the large array, among the one hundred and twelve Dao Soul powerhouses, in the void, there were swords shuttling everywhere, the sword roared invincible, and the vertical and horizontal killing.
The Lotte Ancient Water Changdao Sword has reached the level of a middle-grade Dao sword, and it has also entered the realm of a strong Dao soul. It can be said that on the spot, although he could not be compared with Lan Cang Zhengxiong, Mr. Crane and Chen Lin, if he wanted to kill those Dao Soul powerhouses, there was no problem.
"Death to this seat!"
Seeing this, Mr. Crane was furious, the crane feather pen was a little, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and drew an oblique void talisman, and the sword was born out of thin air, strong and fierce, and slashed to Chen Lin.
Chen Lin's eyes were like electricity, and he did not hesitate, his backhand was a sword, and the blood corpse Dao sword passed by, and the blood stained the world, the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, floating and rolling, rolling and killing to the past.
"Want to kill me?" Chen Lin roared arrogantly, "What about the strong people in the Spirit Realm? I'll kill you back, letting you know that it's still not worth bullshit when you cultivate to reach the Spirit Realm!"
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