Chapter Ninety-Nine: Miserable

Among the thousand demon crystals, swarms of bloodsting mosquitoes have made a great contribution.

And the corpses of the blood beasts scattered around Su Xian and Qing Yu didn't touch it, nonsense, you are under the gaze of a group of blood beasts, and under their gaze, dissect the corpses to take demon crystals, are you sure that they will not storm and slaughter you?

"A thousand demon crystals, that's enough, we can withdraw. ”

When Su Xian returned to the Xuantian Turtle, he fed all the collected demon crystals to the Xuantian Turtle, and the Xuantian Turtle at this time seemed to be wrapped in a huge blood cocoon, in which the blood light flowed, the essence was vertical and horizontal, and a powerful and majestic aura continued to escape out, as if it was pregnant with something terrible.

However, after Su Xiangang finished speaking, Qing Yu seemed to sense something, and in an instant, his face was slightly condensed, and his deep and distant eyes looked at the sky, and he said optimistically: "It's a little difficult to withdraw." ”

At this time, Su Xian's fourth-order divine thoughts seemed a little insignificant in front of Qing Yu's imperial thoughts.

Don't look at Qing Yu now, there is only a remnant of thought that there is not much, but it is more than enough to crush Su Xian.

When Su Xian heard this, although he was puzzled, he didn't question it, he just took the Xuantian Turtle back to the Demon Palace, and then chose a direction with a weak breath to sweep away, followed by the Moon Copper Puppet.

Even if it's a little difficult, you have to withdraw, if you don't fight a bloody way, you can't still die here?

"Phantom sound, peerless mirror!"

Su Xian's eyes roared solemnly, and with a decisive sweep of the phantom sound pupils, a cylindrical silver-gray mirror descended around Su Xian, guarding Su Xian and the Moon Bronze Golem, and swept towards the west.

To the west was a swarm of blood-stinging mosquitoes, their wings buzzing and vibrating, their bodies slender and covered with a layer of dark red scales, their eyes surging with a touch of fear and a faint murderous intent, rubbing their needle-like mosquito feet, and looking angrily at the mysterious mirrors and phantoms that swept towards them.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a series of roars around were earth-shattering, resounding through the sky, and a strong and domineering terrifying aura was rapidly approaching with lightning speed, and the wind and clouds were swept away, and this movement suddenly affected Su Xian's side, and at this time, Su Xian's eyes finally had a shock, and his whole body suddenly tensed.

Su Xian finally knew why Qing Yu said that it was a little difficult to retreat.

Ambush on all sides, clouds moving in all directions!

Within the shroud range of Su Xian's divine thoughts, eight blood beasts of the Demon Spirit Realm appeared in an instant, leading hundreds of blood beasts behind them to surround them, and in an instant, the surrounding area was impassable, and the four demon spirit realm three-eyed blood cow eyes on the ground were brutally scarlet, and there were also four demon spirit realm blood winged tigers and a bunch of blood thorn mosquitoes in the air to intercept them, and it was already a realm where it was difficult to fly.

These eight demon spirits are the eight that Jiang Yuning and Feng Suzhu glimpsed before leaving!

Moreover, under the instigation of the eight demon spirits, the blood beast had fallen into a state of madness and bloodthirstiness, and was not afraid of the power created by the phantom sound at all, and the blood mouth opened violently, and it rushed towards Su Xian as if it had lost its mind, and at this moment, life and death had been left behind by them.

At this moment, they only want to see blood.

Su Xian's face changed drastically, this eight-headed blood beast of the Demon Spirit Realm was something he had never expected, and suddenly, Su Xian was already in the center of the surging beast tide, unable to move an inch.

No matter which way you go, you will face a fight.

Phantom Sound anxiously looked at the dense swarm of blood-stinging mosquitoes and the huge shadows of the four evil spirits in mid-air, and began to spin in place in panic, his silver-gray eyes flickering brightly and darkly, and the light on his body was faintly dim.

Rumble!

Blood beasts surged like a wave, thousands of pairs of bloody eyes were fierce and cold, Su Xian listened to the roar of anger close to his ears, his black hair danced, and the black robe hunted, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a trace of bitterness, and he had no choice at this moment.

If you don't give up the phantom sound, today next year will be your own death day!

And this circle is the burial place of Su Xian!

Suddenly, Su Xian's dark eyes became dark and indifferent, his slender figure was ready to go, a touch of madness surged on his face, and he said in a low voice: "Phantom sound, talent and magic skills, a thousand illusions and a thousand sounds!"

Call!

Hearing the sound, Phantom Sound Monkey suddenly shook, a decisive color emerged in his silver-gray eyes, and he exhaled heavily, just in a few breaths, Phantom Sound's body became transparent and dim, even close to dissipation, and the dissipation of this body continued, but an offensive that swept the heavens and the earth had struck!

Thousands of illusions and thousands of sounds, within a radius of a kilometer, will all be covered in the attack range of the illusion and sound, the double attack of illusion and sound waves, will be a heavy damage to the cultivation of weak demon beasts in a short period of time, and it is even possible to kill it in one move!

Phew!

The whole heaven and earth, with Phantom Sound as the center, a transparent circle like ripples spread rapidly like lightning, and the sonic boom shook the sky wherever it passed, and the figure of the bloodsting mosquito swarm was instantly detonated, turning into a bloody mist in the sky, while the four-headed blood-winged tiger flapped its wings in horror and retreated backwards, lest it be avoided.

However, although the blood beasts on the ground were also attacked, the pressure they were under was far less than that of the blood thorn mosquitoes flying in the air, although their footsteps were blocked, but wave after wave of beast tides were coming from behind, and Su Xian was completely passive.

"Mountain and Sea Fist!"

Su Xian punched the Blood Charm Fox who was hit hard by a thousand illusions and thousands of sounds, and suddenly blood splashed everywhere, but Su Xian was not allowed to wipe it with his free hand, and another mentally disordered Blood Charm Fox on the left pounced, although it was sent to death, it caused huge pressure on Su Xian, because behind the Blood Charm Fox, there were hundreds of Blood Charm Foxes, and they were all pressed, what a terrible pressure!

On Su Xian's back, Qing Yu controlled the Moon Copper Puppet to cling to Su Xian, the Moon Copper Puppet's sharp and hard body provided a lot of convenience for Qing Yu, and it was a little more comfortable to deal with the seriously injured Three-Eyed Blood Cow and the Blood Leopard, but the pressure was gradually increasing, because the Phantom Sound Monkey attack above his head was getting weaker and weaker, and the light was getting more and more dim, infinitely close to dissipating.

Call!

This thousand illusions and thousands of sounds only spread less than a hundred meters, and the phantom sound exhaled weakly, and then felt that the eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the scene in front of the silver-gray pupils was becoming more and more blurred, as if the spirit was exhausted, and it was no longer able to continue to perform this talent demon that it was proud of.

Boom!

Qing Yu smashed the head of the Blood Leopard with one palm, his eyes flickered, he sighed secretly, and said, "Sure enough, I still can't hold it?"

Between the words, a black light swayed and flickered in Qing Yu's residual thoughts, and suddenly, wisps of divine thought fire were divided, and every time a wisp of black flame was divided, Qing Yu's residual thoughts were faintly felt, and the terrifying power on his body was slightly reduced, but Qing Yu's eyes were full of determination.

"Haha! It's been a long time since I've been so crazy, boy Su, let's compare today, who will last longer! Go on, Origin Fire!"

Qing Yu actually looked up to the sky and laughed, roaring out a burst of passion and heroism, which actually brought an indescribable force to Su Xian's heavy body, which made his spirit uplifted, and his body seemed to be surging with endless energy.

And the wisps of origin fire were soaring straight into the air, and many bloodthorn mosquitoes were just floating like the wind, and those bloodthorn mosquitoes were burned to the ground, and there were not even demon crystals left.

This is the Origin Fire of the Eighth-Order Alchemist!

A spark can start a prairie fire.

When the Origin Fire shot into Phantom Sound's body, Phantom Sound, which was already about to dim and collapse, suddenly shook, instantly radiant, and returned to full of vitality, the silver-gray eyes were filled with a sense of slaughter and coldness, there was no need for Su Xian to say it, I saw Phantom Sound's mouth open slightly, and a terrifying momentum like heavenly power suddenly descended!

This is the real fantasy and thousands of sounds!

Phew!

This earth-shattering thousand illusions and thousands of sounds with the phantom sound as the center, brewing again, just a snap of the fingers, it spread around, the power is more fierce than before, everywhere like the strings cracked, the space was shattered like glass, and there were bursts of sound roaring waves that cracked the sky and the earth, like ten thousand demons together, like ghosts crying wolves, and in an instant, they filled a radius of kilometers.

Thousands of blood beasts only felt that their minds were undergoing a bloody devastation, overturning the rivers and seas, and they were terrifying.

This sonic wave spread across the sea, and a mysterious abyss of illusions also descended, enveloping all the blood beasts within a radius of thousands of meters, and after casting a thousand illusions and thousands of sounds, the phantom sound roared in the sky, like a god of death falling from the sky, and the silver-gray eyes looked around, shocking all directions.

Within a radius of a thousand meters, there was no life in the air.

The four blood-winged tigers had already retreated thousands of meters away, looking at this scene in horror and fear.

On the ground, waves of beasts were still surging towards Su Xian and the Moon Bronze Puppet, because even if they were trapped in the illusion, even if their divine thoughts were almost destroyed, all the blood beasts still had one consciousness left, that is, rushing forward, even if it was a jade burn, even if it was cannibalism, as long as they kept rushing forward, those two figures would sooner or later fall due to exhaustion.

Su Xian and the Moon Bronze Puppet were already covered with beast blood, and even Su Xian's chest had been scratched by the Blood Charm Fox and the Blood Leopard in the chaos, but this did not affect Su Xian at all, in the face of the tide of beasts, all he could do was to tirelessly blast out every punch and suppress all the blood beasts that approached under his feet.

Slowly, the place where the two figures stood was slowly rising, like a small hill, and this gradually rising hill was a pile of corpses of blood beasts.

Such a high-intensity fight, if it weren't for the support of the fourth-order divine thoughts, and the Taiyi Creation Seed to dissolve the fatigue and sourness, the current Su Xian was afraid that he would have been confused, and even the strength to make the next punch would have been exhausted.

How many blood beasts were seriously injured within a radius of a kilometer?

Su Xian and Qing Yu are innumerable.

All they knew was that this group of blood beasts, driven by the eight demon spirits, rushed up to consume them regardless of life and death, waiting for the moment when they were tired, and then rushed up to give them the final blow.

What's more, the eight demon spirits were even more afraid of the phantom sound that was still stagnant in the air, and the wave of thousands of phantom sounds still made them feel palpitations, and they didn't even have the courage to take a step forward.

100 ......

300 ......

Su Xian was already numb, his fists began to break and bleed, and he didn't know how many blood beasts he had shot down, and he couldn't count how many blood beasts' corpses had rolled down at his feet, but he only knew that he was standing taller and higher, the blood on his body was getting thicker and thicker, and the countless blood on the black robe had congealed into pieces, constantly rubbing his skin.

Roar!

At some point, the black clouds in the sky were torn open, but they quickly closed, but this did not prevent the wisps of morning light from slowly descending.

Before you know it, it's dawning.

Within a radius of a kilometer, there were still blood beasts rushing upwards desperately, just about to get close to bite, but they were ruthlessly suppressed with a fist, and they were completely reduced to corpses that had no temperature and were trampled under their feet.

In mid-air, Phantom Yin Qian was actually a little sleepy, yawning, opening a pair of hazy eyes, and trying to be vigilant against the eight demon spirits who were still eyeing them.

"Master Qing, the phantom sound is about to dissipate. In his voice, Su Xian's anxiety was revealed.

At this moment, Su Xian was already a bloody man, and after more than two hours of non-stop fighting, Rao is Su Xian's fourth-order spiritual sea was about to be exhausted, but the beast tide was still pouring in, although it was just a group of dilapidated remnants that had been severely injured by the phantom sound, it was still like a straw pressing on Su Xian's body.

Drop stone wears!

If this continues, when the load of the body far exceeds the assistance of the Taiyi Creation Seed, especially when the divine mind is tired and exhausted, it is the time when Su Xian is exhausted.

Moreover, under the support of the Origin Fire, the Phantom Sound Monkey has been intimidating the beasts in the air for more than an hour, in order to avoid consumption, the Phantom Sound Monkey has not made another attack for more than an hour, but after all, it is only a demon beast that is illusory from three third-order different fires, and when it reaches a limit point, it must be dissipated waiting for it.

When the phantom sound disappears, what Su Xian and Qing Yu are about to face will be a crazy revenge from the eight demon spirits!

At that time, it will be the time when Su Xian is completely gone.

The Moon Copper Puppet is just a puppet, tireless, and can give full play to its advantages in this fierce battle, but even the Moon Copper Puppet that has been transformed by the Cold Spirit Crystal has left countless scratches on its body at this moment, and from the outside, it is no longer obvious that it is a Moon Copper Puppet.

Only the rudimentary outline remains, and there is no delicate blue.

After feeling Su Xian's nervousness, Qing Yu slapped another three-eyed blood cow, looked up at the phantom sound that was tending to be dim, and suddenly smiled inexplicably.

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