Chapter One Hundred and Five: Strange Dreams
Xiao Yelan's face turned pale, and blood gushed out of her mouth, obviously to the point of exhaustion of energy.
Soul Venerable stretched out his hand and grabbed her!
At this time, a strange feeling rose in the heart of the Soul Venerable, and faintly, a powerful bloody aura spread over.
When he was surprised, a powerful evil qi rose into the sky and directly hit the body of the Soul Venerable, sending it flying out in an instant. Soul Venerable's eyes changed drastically, and he looked towards the place where the attack came in horror, but he was horrified to see that Xun Qiu, who had already passed out, actually stood up.
What's even more strange is that the black ghost that appeared on his body was already covered with flesh and blood, and the skin was carved with black soul patterns, and his momentum was comparable to it.
Soul Venerable looked at Xun Qiu, and a look of horror flashed in his dark red eyes.
His gaze stayed on Xiao Yelan's scarred body, and his eyes burst out with endless blood in an instant. He raised his head to the sky and roared, and the powerful aura of destruction instantly pierced the sky, like a born evil god, bloodthirsty and weird.
In that crazy roar, the evil aura around the remnant soul and the netherworld exploded, and the black nether turned from black to dark red, and a heavenly blood light extended wildly to all sides, dyeing half of the soul domain sky red in just a moment.
That's the Netherworld Power of the King Shah!
When Soul Venerable came back to his senses, Xun Qiu had already appeared in front of him, and the twenty-five-zhang tall dark red ghost outside Xun Qiu's body was also looking at him gloomily, as if he was looking at his prey.
A feeling of uneasiness rose in his heart, and the Soul Venerable condensed into a black nether to protect him firmly, far away from the dark red Netherworld, and he was also in a stalemate for a while.
Without having time to pay attention to the Soul Venerable in front of him, Xun Qiu hugged Xiao Yelan, his eyes revealing a slight softness at this moment. Looking at her pale face, Xun Qiu understood that it must have been when he was injured, and she rushed back.
In the dark red darkness, a cyan light formed a light shield to protect Xun Qiu and Xiao Yelan in it. Xun Qiu's whole body flashed with dazzling golden light, channeling the pure power into Xiao Yelan's body.
The golden light flowing like water waves reflected Xiao Yelan's holy and beautiful face, Xiao Yelan's frowning brows stretched slightly, and the injury was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Gradually, Xiao Yelan opened her eyes, and the familiar figure appeared in front of her, which made her extremely surprised.
Xiao Yelan looked at Xun Qiu silently, and saw concern in the other party's eyes. She didn't speak, and the moment her eyes met, it seemed as if thousands of words had been passed through her heart.
After half a ring, Xun Qiu cracked his mouth and smiled: "It's okay, let's go." ”
Xiao Yelan nodded when she heard this, completely ignoring the Soul Venerable on the side, as if she could leave freely.
Xun Qiu raised his head, and a cyan light appeared on his palm, this cyan light surprised De Soul Zun, and then Xun Qiu slowly held the dark yellow ghost tooth stuck in his chest with his hand in the other party's horrified gaze.
The blue light covered the palm of his hand, and Xun Qiu slowly pulled the Huangquan ghost tooth out of his chest in the extremely surprised gaze of the Soul Venerable.
Xiao Yelanfang's heart was secretly shocked, she also saw the abnormal dark red underworld outside Xun Qiu's body, and guessed that there must have been some great changes in Xun Qiu's body.
"How can you use the power of the Dao?!" exclaimed the Soul Venerable.
Xun Qiu smiled coldly, before he was beaten to death by the Soul Venerable, and the seventh Wang Sha almost wiped out his spiritual consciousness, at that time, the Huangquan ghost tooth did not sense the energy reaction on Xun Qiu's body, so the suppression force decreased sharply, and the power of the Tao in Xun Qiu's body was touched by the seventh Wang Sha, and the other party who suppressed it, Xun Qiu also took this opportunity to suppress the Huangquan ghost tooth when the energy was the weakest.
Taking a deep breath, a fierce color swept through Xun Qiu's eyes, and then he stretched out his palm, and the dark red netherworld aura condensed towards his right hand, and it was actually condensed into a dark red longbow.
The remnant soul Nether pulled up the longbow and pulled it into the shape of a full moon, and when the bowstring was pulled to the limit, an overwhelming thundercloud suddenly condensed in the sky, and between the thunderclouds roared, a thunderbolt fell from the sky and fell directly on the dark red longbow.
The lightning flickered and quickly condensed, turning into a silver arrow.
The thunder light on the edge of the thunder arrow flowed, and the tiny silver vortex swirled around it, and the arrow was on the string, and the space where the tip of the arrow pointed was cracked one after another.
Xun Qiu's fingers that tightened the bowstring suddenly released, and the sharp silver arrow that locked on the soul venerable shot out with a thud.
The thunder arrow almost disappeared out of thin air the moment it broke away from the bowstring, but Soul Venerable felt a life-threatening aura suddenly approach.
In the next moment, the monstrous soul qi swept out of his body like the furious waves of the sea, and the arms of the remnant soul in front of him were propped up, forming a defensive posture.
The space in front of the Remnant Soul Nether was torn apart in an instant, and a silver light burst out and shot fiercely at the arm of the Remnant Soul Nether.
Bang!
The black Netherworld's body trembled violently, it retreated again and again, stepping the ground into deep cracks one after another, and then a sharp scream came from the mouth of the Soul Venerable, and the monstrous soul qi around it also rolled violently.
The silver light arrow pierced through the black Nether's chest, then shot through the body of the Soul Venerable in it, and then pierced through the back of the Black Nether, still shooting into the sky.
Bang!
Under the sound of explosions and thunder, blinding light poured down from the sky, completely illuminating the dark world.
The black nether outside his body was shot through and suddenly shattered, and the Soul Venerable fell directly from mid-air, and the wolf-shaped soul beast stepped forward to catch him with its back.
Soul Venerable looked at the black hole in his chest a little sluggishly, and the black soul qi flowed out uncontrollably.
"It's... How is this possible!"
Soul Venerable looked at the soul qi that was constantly overflowing from his chest, and a distorted look of pain also flashed over his hideous face, obviously seriously injured by this arrow.
On the other side, Xun Qiu looked at all this expressionlessly, he still maintained the appearance of drawing a bow, his palm was constantly trembling, and blood continued to drip down the torn palm.
"It seems that the Black Netherworld that you have cultivated for 8,000 years is nothing more than that. Xun Qiu sneered, and then drove the dark red ghost to fill the bowstring like a full moon again, and the thunderclouds gathered in the sky, as if there was lightning and thunder falling again at any time.
Seeing this scene, Soul Venerable's body trembled, he really didn't understand why the dying Xun Vengeance suddenly increased his soul power, raising the strength of the remnant soul to the level of Wang Sha, and he also regained control of all the energy, and the attack suddenly became so powerful.
The soul qi in his chest was still coming out, Soul Venerable's eyes were gloomy, his palm slammed away, and the monstrous black soul qi surged, covering his body completely.
"Boy, if you break into my soul domain, there will be a strong man behind you to kill you, you can't escape!"
Under the cover of the black soul qi, the soul venerable turned into a black light and shot into the distance, and soon disappeared in front of Xun Qiu's eyes.
After retiring the Soul Venerable, Xun Qiu felt tired and felt like a tide, and the dark red ghost outside his body dissipated, and the whole person shook for a moment, almost fainting.
Xiao Yelan hurriedly went up to support him, and then opened her arms around Xun Qiu's neck, and actually cried.
"In the future, if you make your own decisions, I will definitely cut you seventeen or eighteen swords. Xiao Yelan hugged Xun Qiu and cried.
Xun Qiu felt the shuffling shoulders of the person in his arms, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his palm patted her back lightly, and then looked at Xiao Yelan's eyes, and nodded solemnly.
In Xiao Yelan's eyes, this is like a promise.
The physical injuries were too serious, and the mental consciousness had not yet recovered, Xun Qiu only lasted for a moment before falling into Xiao Yelan's arms.
In the fog, Xun Qiu had a strange dream, in which he came to a strange place, which was covered with a rich soul qi, and the three peaks stood side by side, and a depressing and treacherous aura lingered on the three peaks.
Xun Qiu looked forward, and each of the three peaks stood a tall statue, each of which was fifty or sixty zhang tall, especially the one in the middle of it was extremely domineering.
Xun Qiu discovered that the statue in the middle was the person he had seen depicted on the stele in the square of the first settlement.
Hades!
This sixty-zhang tall statue is simply an impossible project to complete, and the god of the underworld is even more like stepping on a high mountain, with the sky above his head, and the two huge curved corners on his head are seven or eight zhang in size.
At this moment, countless souls gathered on the three mountain ranges, and with a fanatical look on their faces, they knelt down in front of the three huge statues. These kneeling souls all had faint black points of light on their bodies, approaching the three statues, constantly seeping into the middle of the statues.
Xun Qiu looked at the statue on his left, which was fifty feet tall and had a pair of exaggerated black ghost hands, and he had a Yama-like face, a hideous face, and dark green hair.
If you guess correctly, this is the so-called Soul Ancestor.
Xun Qiu then turned to the right, and the statue maintained a roaring posture with its head up to the sky. Compared to the thin appearance of the soul clan on the left, this statue has explosive muscles, mysterious veins on its body, and four arms, each holding a strange weapon, and the lower body has no legs, but a black snake body.
The statue on the right is the god of killing.
Hades' right-hand man, and his two vice-gods are here.
In comparison, the statue of the God of Killing in front of him was even more terrifying, because Xun Qiu could even feel the faint sound of breathing coming from the statue.
The God of Killing seemed to sense that someone was watching him, and those sharp eyes were looking towards Xun Qiu.
A feeling of suffocation instantly pressed on Xun Qiu's body, and the invisible pressure seemed to act directly on his soul, making his soul have a feeling of collapse.