Chapter Ninety-Eight: No One Can Stop Me

The reincarnation master of the Shadow Hall came suddenly.

It also went suddenly.

Hu Shuang looked at the black mist that had disappeared suspiciously, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the handsome man beside him.

There are too many secrets in this man.

Even the master of the Shadow Palace's Divine Journey Realm couldn't help but not kill anyone, and even let himself go.

What kind of killer moves or hole cards are hidden in that person?

...

Not far away, the true spirit possessed by the evil creature has awakened.

The red light revealed an illusory taste, but it was pervasive, spreading to every corner of the cave.

The red moon above the sky became more and more bewitching, and the light shone on people's bodies to bring a trace of coolness, like a cold fog in winter.

"What is this?"

Hu Shuang asked in shock.

Su Qingming's face showed an unprecedented solemn look, ignoring the woman's question.

The aura and coercion between heaven and earth began to pour into the huge body like the sea absorbing water.

Compared with the previous situation where the coercion permeated the world, now this introverted appearance of Shenhua is becoming more and more terrifying.

"Why kill me! Why are you killing me!. ”

The true spirit suddenly raised its head to the sky and let out a crazy roar, as if it was catharsis, and as if it was demonstrating to heaven and earth.

A moment later.

A hint of playfulness suddenly appeared in the eyes of the true spirit, his eyes moved downward, and the huge right palm was held in the void, and countless spirit stones. The minerals and elixirs were reduced to ashes.

"Amitabha."

The old monk whispered softly in the sky, and a golden Buddha palm appeared above the true spirit above the sky.

The breeze rushed into the sky, and the golden Buddha palm was shattered in an instant without any suspense.

"It's you, bald donkey, it's been a thousand years, and you're still here."

A hoarse and disdainful voice came from the mouth of the true spirit, as if it hadn't been opened for years, so it seemed a little stiff.

For some reason, the true spirit made these moves, but did not take the initiative again, but silently closed its eyes.

Medicine Buddha, or rather his remnant.

Hu Shuang subconsciously leaned next to Su Qingming, his face was still a little pale.

The earth-destroying attack of the old monk before didn't seem to have any damage to the true spirit body.

And the true spirit did not fight back, naturally not for other reasons, but simply because thousands of years have passed, and it is still trying to adapt to this body again.

But the most important thing now is not this thing.

Su Qingming looked up at the sky.

The red moon seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and the surrounding environment turned scarlet and bloody.

"It has absorbed the 'evil spirit', and it is no longer a cave innocence spirit."

Su Mo sighed.

Hu Shuang was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils shrank.

However, Su Qingming's next sentence made her heart sink to the bottom.

"No, it's not absorption, this should be the ability of the true spirit, and at the moment it's just absorbing the origin, so it's just regaining control."

Su Qing meditated for a while and said, "After all, a thousand years have passed, and many things will be forgotten. ”

...

At the bottom of that red moon.

Medicine Buddha clasped his hands together, bowed his head and murmured the Buddha's name, and the Buddha's light appeared behind him.

"You must first interrupt the magic power cast by the True Spirit."

"The true spirit has not yet reached its peak state, we will destroy or prevent the heart and eye power first, and the elders of the sect will definitely come to support if they notice that there is something wrong here."

Hu Shuang said anxiously.

...

Su Qingming didn't deliberately hide his aura, because he knew that the goal of the true spirit was on him.

The reason why he didn't make any moves was purely because his current aura was too weak.

Because it's too weak, it's dismissive.

This is also the commonality of the true spirits of heaven and earth.

Su Qingming's figure was straight, and he glanced at Hu Shuang beside him.

Su Qingming asked, "Can you still use a sword?" Born with that red moon, can you stop it?"

Hu Shuang wiped away the protagonist's blood and asked, "What if you can't?" ”

Perhaps in the face of a strong enemy, the beautiful woman suddenly felt that the distance between her and the handsome man had narrowed a lot, and her tone was not as tense as before.

Su Qingming said lightly: "Then you can stay here first, and I will save some effort and change to another way." ”

Hu Shuang's eyes showed a hint of resentment for some reason, and then said, "I can do it"

Su Qingming looked up.

In the cave, the sword formation left by the master was still there, and the core of the formation was actually still undamaged.

Therefore, the reincarnation master who is good at the way of formation can only rely on Hu Shuang and others to sneak in.

Su Qingming's eyes showed a look of reminiscence.

In his previous life, the world's top formation daoist he knew had a word.

Any powerful and unparalleled formation in the world is composed of countless large and small formations, and the more combinations of formations, the more powerful they are, but the more fragile they become.

This would have been a contradictory statement.

But Su Qingming understood.

If you want to mobilize a formation, the most important thing is to find its center, and then change it with something equally complex and sophisticated.

That kind of thing can be anything in the world, for example, sword intent.

Su Qingming slowly raised his right hand, and the sword qi was like a strand of hair converging in his hand, and then gradually fused.

Until the last blood-colored ball of light that emitted an explosive aura from time to time appeared in his hand.

The ball of light emitted a terrifying aura of silence.

Hu Shuang's expression was shocked, and the aura of the ball of light in Su Qingming's hand turned out to be exactly the same as the aura emitted by the sword array of the Sword Sect.

Su Qingming opened his mouth and said, "Close your eyes." ”

Before Hu Shuang could react, he saw Su Qingming gently throw the ball of light between his right hand.

It is right next to the spiritual spring in front of the cave sky.

Bang!

It was like a substantial ball of light shining brightly, and the sword qi turned into thousands of lightning bolts that spread throughout the cave sky.

The scorching breath seems to melt everything.

Countless red lines suddenly appeared in the cave sky, surrounding the cave heaven true spirit in an irregular trajectory.

The true spirit's huge body turned upside down in the cave, and the sword light kept flying and hovering around it.

From a distance, it looks like an endless universe, a bottomless black hole, surrounded by a few small stars.

Su Qingming's aura fluttered around him, and the magic sword in his hand seemed to mobilize the entire large array.

After a brief stalemate, the True Spirit roared violently.

Roar! ...

The lines on the huge body began to crumble, and the original illusory body gradually became solidified.

Two eyes slowly emerged from the blood-red sockets, which were full of violence, cruelty, and evil.

The true spirit slowly raised his right arm and shook it slightly, a trace of imperceptible memory flashed in his eyes, as if he was reacquainting himself with this body.

"You have the breath of that person in you, and after a thousand years, I finally came out again."

"You couldn't kill me back then, but now, no one can stop me!"

The terrifying, cruel voice resounded throughout the cave.