Chapter 767: Sword Spirit and Demon Spirit
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Rumble.
A ray of light swept in, the speed was extremely fast, the sky was ringing, and the evil qi was agitated.
Ye Fengyun stepped back and looked at the thing in front of him.
It was a black mass, exuding a monstrous aura, and there were countless unjust souls roaring around it, as well as a sea of corpses and bones.
A man with a hideous head gathered there.
After this thing appeared, the air dropped several degrees out of thin air, and the aura was repelled and pushed out.
This is amazing, even the aura can be expelled, Ye Fengyun was a little stunned, this ability is already close to a certain realm.
However, Ye Fengyun frowned again, the evil spirit in front of him did not rely on his own ability to remove the spiritual power, but because of the particularity of this place.
If this thing really touches the realm, then he will turn around and leave, because this involves the law, even if he is a monk who has entered the Dao, it is extremely taboo.
It had no shape, only a pair of red eyes, staring at Ye Fengyun.
A bloody light shot out from its eyes, piercing through the galaxy, slashing through the void, and striking towards Ye Fengyun with endless blood qi.
Ye Fengyun flashed suddenly, his origin was not there, but his consciousness and experience were not lost.
"Peng!"
Blood sliced past him and hit the cave wall.
The powerful breath is boiling, the ghost in the cave is steaming, the stone wall can't withstand the powerful force, it begins to be worn out, the mountain shakes the ground, the wall is cracking, just when it is about to collapse, the array is shining, the light rises, and the place is stabilized, and the broken stone is also being restored.
Ye Fengyun looked behind him, squinting his eyes, this blow was very strong.
If it weren't for the blessing of the formation here, I'm afraid that in an instant, this cave would collapse.
"It's not easy. Ye Fengyun looked at it, he didn't underestimate any spirit, because this is the cultivation of heaven and earth, and no one knows what it can grow into, and he is extremely afraid.
The ghostly aura is pervasive, and it is slowly condensing into a human form.
Soon, it turned into a creature with only one pair of eyes, but no facial features, and black hair.
"Roar!"
It roared lowly, a pair of triangular eyes, glowing red, staring at Ye Fengyun resentfully.
A gust of cold wind blew, making the soles of the feet cold and the bone marrow leaking.
The black hair rises, and it looks, making a creaking sound that makes people hairy.
"It's it. It looked at Ye Fengyun, and Ye Fengyun was also looking at it, this was indeed the creature he had perceived in the fog forest before.
The black-haired creature moved, and its speed was extremely fast, turning into a black shadow.
"It's so fast. ”
Ye Fengyun was surprised, this thing was very strange, this cave was filled with murderous energy, and there was not the slightest spiritual power.
Being in it, for cultivators, all aspects will be discounted, and even due to the influence of the killing aura, the muscles and veins in the body will stagnate, and the Star Palace will run slowly, and it will not be able to recover. And it can use it to increase its speed and combat power.
Maybe there won't be a situation in the short term, but for a long time, even the cultivators of the Heavenly Xuan Realm will most likely not have the slightest ability to resist.
Its figure was extremely blurred, and ordinary cultivators couldn't catch its traces at all.
Because it's too fast, the divine mind can't keep up.
Ye Fengyun frowned, at first, the divine thought could still be located, but as the evil qi intensified, its figure disappeared directly, but it would fluctuate from time to time, he determined it based on this, and then speculated and judged.
The cave was gray and foggy.
This mist contains a powerful resentment force, like the Yellow Spring being opened, the hell being opened, and a wail affecting the divine consciousness and invading the soul.
Ye Fengyun's face changed color, for him, this was nothing.
He was always aware that something was going to be on his feet somewhere.
Behind Ye Fengyun, a pitch-black white-haired creature appeared, and a pair of eyes were extremely terrifying.
Black-haired creatures are evil spirits, and this kind of thing, their perception is inherently much stronger than that of cultivators.
It sensed that the young man in front of it was not easy to deal with.
"Poof!" it saw an opportunity and pounced, and in an instant, the wraiths roared and the ghosts danced.
In Ye Fengyun's mind, a turbulent wave was set off, countless seas of blood were swirling, and pieces of corroded land appeared.
He didn't see the next scene, but he could feel it, because it was against the soul, and even if he didn't see it, he would be attacked.
"Hmph. ”
Ye Fengyun snorted coldly, the sea of blood cracked, thousands of corpses and bones collapsed, and they were directly shattered, and the black-haired creatures paused for a moment, and a lot of smoke dispersed around them.
It staggered in the air, its eyes vicious, and then disappeared again.
Ye Fengyun looked back, if this creature used other attack methods, he was still a little afraid, but it actually competed with spirit.
His origin is now gone, and his spirit is gone.
If not, it is very likely that it will be countered just now.
It's a pity that it just hurts and hides again.
"Boom!"
The cave shook, and a cloud of black light erupted, carrying a powerful aura, full of evil energy, and directly wanted to cut the leaves and clouds.
"This time, I'm learning to be good. ”
Ye Fengyun had already judged its trajectory in advance and dodged it directly.
As soon as he landed, a few more rays of light sprayed.
Ye Fengyun looked at it, this kind of evil spirit had already taken shape, and its spiritual intelligence was extremely high, no worse than that of human beings, and even above cultivators in some aspects.
At this moment, three long black needles stabbed towards Ye Fengyun, and the speed was extremely fast.
Ye Fengyun was a little stunned, this needle should be a spiritual attack, but because of the evil spirit eating, it was a big loss, so it was urged by a bad spirit.
"Hum!" The Zhenming Sword drew a graceful arc and appeared in front of Ye Fengyun, blooming with demonic evil, shattering the three evil needles.
"Roar!"
The black-haired creature stared at the black sword in a furious manner, its eyes fierce.
It opened its mouth and inhaled, the evil qi entered the body, spewed out violently, and a hanging starlight shot out, brilliant as the moon, illuminating the cave and exuding dazzling brilliance.
This is not a beautiful spell, but a resentful aura, such as the bright moon, which looks brilliant, but is actually transformed by ghosts.
The Sword of Suppression shook slightly, the runic light around the body rolled, and all those evil qi disappeared into invisibility.
The black-haired creature was stunned, it quickly retreated, its figure disappeared, and when it reappeared, rivers surged out, like a stormy wave, tumbling forward, ignoring everything.
The black sword is simple and unpretentious, the lines on it are dark, and the boundless waves are impacting, and the momentum is shocking.
Around, the light is magnificent, constantly flickering and disappearing.
As the waves roared, the light on the stone wall became more and more rapid and bright.
Suddenly, on one side of the scene, the sea water turned into bloody water, and the bone-breaking ship ran aground inside, and the corpses were endless, floating in the bloody water.
This scene is very amazing, and even the slightest cowardly person will be extremely frightened.
The black slender sword was suspended in the sea of blood, and it didn't move at all when it was hit, as if it was a needle of the sea god.
The long sword vibrate, and the ancient patterns continued to intertwine, submerging below, causing those evil qi to be pulled away and disappear.
The huge ocean of blood was dried in just a few breaths, and the bones turned to white ashes.
The black-haired creature looked at the sword, anger and horror in its pupils.
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