Chapter 7: The Pawn of the Resentful Soul 1
Laugh at!
When such a dangerous thought just arises, a sharp killing intent roars.
Bai Mo dodged almost instinctively, and when he just wanted to fight back, he didn't expect the killing intent to turn so quickly, almost just touching Bai Mo's body, and the next second it exploded.
Bang!
Rao is based on Bai Mo's cultivation, even if he casts the Great Sun Golden Body, he can't dodge it, and a bloody hole was suddenly drawn on his arm between the lightning flashes.
Bai Mo's expression had already become serious, and the smooth sailing had made him almost forget that he was just a ninth-level monk of a great spirit master, and if he encountered a truly terrifying danger, he would also die.
"What's that?" Bai Mo said coldly.
Appearing in front of Bai Mo was a figure, his whole body was wrapped in a gray aura, and he looked at it from a distance as if it were a phantom. Fatally, the phantom also carried a chain in his hand, each of which was covered with sharp jagged teeth. The blood mark that was drawn on Bai Mo's arm just now was done by this chain.
"Pawn of the Wraith!" Taling whispered.
"Pawn of the Resentful Soul?" Bai Mo said with an eyebrow.
"Yes, a pawn of the wraith. This used to be a battlefield, and the people who died on the battlefield, it doesn't matter who it is, it doesn't matter what kind of hostility the two sides have. To die is to die, but such a death is not a complete extinction.
It may be cleaner to die in other places, but this is the Dao Domain, the most mysterious Dao Domain in the entire universe. So when they die, they form resentful spirits.
That's what I just said. It's really not easy for you to get to the king's flag. Not only will you have to endure the unique gravity of the Battle Realm, but you'll also have to face attacks from the Wraith Pawns. Heard clearly. All the pawns of resentful souls are formed by the fusion of monks who were soldiers in their lifetimes, and it may be whose consciousness dominates, or whether there is consciousness or not.
But what is certain is that the weakest of their cultivation is the ninth level of the Spirit Venerable. You should feel fortunate that you have met a Pawn of the Wraith, and if you meet a Wraith, you may not really have a chance to challenge. Taling said.
Such an explanation is already very clear. This is the battlefield of the Battle Dao Domain, and in front of me is the resentful soul that the violent thoughts in the monk's heart after he died, and then the resentful souls are fused through fighting. The last one formed the pawn of the resentful soul in front of him.
Compared with the Pawn of the Resentful Soul, the higher level is the General of the Resentful Soul, and the cultivation must be at the priest level. If he encounters a higher-level resentful soul commander, maybe Bai Mo will be blown to pieces on the spot. That's definitely a god-level resentful soul.
It's just that this can't scare Bai Mo. He has never been afraid of battle, and has a deep desire for battle. In addition, he must get the "Wu Zu Jue", so he killed as many of these resentful soul pawns as he could.
"Take you as a sacrifice for my saber!"
Bai Mo roared, and suddenly grabbed the horse chopping knife in his hand, and when the barbarian pill turned, the golden body of the Great Sun was already covered all over his body, and even began to loom behind him. This is a statue of a golden god of war.
"Slash!"
Bai Mo raised his slaying knife and swung forward with an indomitable momentum. The peerless killing intent was condensed on the tip of the knife. With the raising of the horse chopping knife, the entire space seemed to be shrouded in tragic killing intent. All the bones that lay on the ground were reduced to ashes with a clattering sound.
Call!
In a burst of strong momentum raging outward, all the ashes began to dance in the sky, and in such a stance, Bai Mo's sword slashed at any angle that the Pawn of the Resentful Soul could dodge!
This sword condenses the essence of Bai Mo's cultivation of the Huangquan Reincarnation Nine Swords, if he can't hurt the pawn of the resentful soul, then what awaits him is ruthless ravage.
Bai Mo definitely doesn't want to be ravaged!
Rumble!
As if to split the thick gravity of the Battle Dao Domain, Bai Mo inadvertently completely fused the Nine Swords of Huangquan Reincarnation, and when this sword was unleashed, he was immersed in that unique atmosphere.
Even if he was facing a ninth-level Spirit Venerable Soul Pawn in front of him, Bai Mo would never miss this opportunity to experience and comprehend. He had to grab the knife and imprint it in his mind!
"Babble!"
"Babble!"
"Babble, babble, babble!"
Suddenly, the wrath pawn let out a strange tone, and the chain was raised, forming a chain compass in front of him. The tip of the sword is in the center of the compass, and there is no possibility of any advance.
Such a shocking knife was easily blocked like this!
Rumble!
When the sword intent of the slashing knife was blocked, the chain compass suddenly rotated at high speed, and all the chain sawtooth rings flew up at the first time, hitting Bai Mo's brute body between the electric flashes.
The chopper wanted to retreat and resist, but there was no way to catch up with the sawtooth. After each sawtooth slashed through the brute body of the white ink, it left blood marks on its body, and in the blink of an eye, it was bloody, and it turned into a bloody person!
"Happy!"
Since Bai Mo has cultivated until now, he has never been so uncomfortable and aggrieved as he is now, and the resentful soul pawn he encountered is like his nemesis, suppressing him to the death. The most terrifying thing is that just a pawn of a resentful soul injured Bai Mo like this.
If you want to go to the land of the king and get the inheritance of "Wu Zu Jue", what kind of tests and difficulties you have to go through during the period, thinking about it will make people's scalps tingle. But it is such a challenge that arouses the fighting spirit in Bai Mo's heart more and more!
"I Baimo has never believed in fate, my life has always been controlled only by me, except for me, no one can control my life!"
"I walked out of the Canglan Interface Woniu Mountain Range, and I have gone through countless hardships and dangers, but none of them can make me afraid, and you also don't have this qualification!"
"I won't be afraid of any of you, let alone you. Since it's a resentful soul, then it's up to me to overdo it!"
......
Bai Mo held the horse chopping knife like this, covered in blood, and the whole person's will to fight would be invisibly strengthened with each shout. That kind of frenzied desire to fight seriously stimulated his brain and made him excited.
"Fight!"
Bai Mo kicked his feet to the ground, and after spilling a patch of blood, he raised his sword again. In addition to the peerless killing intent on the tip of the horse chopping knife this time, there was also a rare extra terrifying battle intent. It's a crazy desire to fight that can devour everything, that can ignore everything!
Crash!
The pawn of the resentful soul was neither sad nor happy, and the gray chains rushed towards Bai Mo in motion, and the two soon fell into an entangled battle. (To be continued......)