Chapter 249: Phantom Soul Hunting
Luo Sha didn't believe that the five points of spiritual power he wielded at random could kill the three of them, so he walked up to them and tried to find out.
Sure enough, when he approached, he obviously saw Xuan Yu's body swaying slightly.
"Well, this 'Phantom Soul Hunter' doesn't taste good. Do you feel like your internal organs are about to be torn apart and turned into pieces?" Luo Sha asked in a playful tone.
"You're not... Do you say that you have lost half of your cultivation? Why... You'll move several times faster than before. So it has been... What's the point of hiding and deliberately teasing us?"
Xuan Yu obviously hadn't lost consciousness yet, but the incessant pain in his viscera made him almost unable to speak, and these words were forced out by his strong willpower, although intermittently, the words were still quite clear.
"I thought you were the worst of the three, but I was blind. As for the question you mentioned, the answer is actually quite simple. A real strong person will not use speed to distinguish the winner from the loser, not to mention the speed, I am sure that I must be under her, and there is no need to humiliate myself. In fact, you don't know how big the gap between yourself and Li Yinmeng is, otherwise you wouldn't have the idea of 'fighting to the death'. ”
Every word of Luo Sha is not mixed with a trace of falsehood, and it tells the truth. And Xuanyu has only now finally understood that the distance between himself and Li Yinmeng's cultivation is as far away as heaven and earth, and it cannot be said in the same day.
"It's your responsibility to solve your doubts, at least not to let you report to the underworld with full of doubts. Now that I have helped you clear your confusion, it is time to send you to the other side. ”
"Before you do it, I have... One last question. ”
Xuan Yu's voice was weak but firm, with a tragic meaning of dying generously.
"Whatever you may have, I will satisfy you. Luo Sha did not show the slightest refusal, thinking that he had already begun to do whatever he wanted.
"What exactly is the ability of the 'Eternal Sleep Fog', can you tell me?"
"It was a sealing technique that was cast with the black mist condensed by the purest spiritual power of my demon race, and it carried a beam of death qi from the depths of the Styx, which was a unique killing weapon that I stored in the meridians when I was cultivating at the bottom of the Styx. The usual sealing technique can only make the opponent's hand unable to play at most, but this 'Eternal Sleep Mist' can further seal the eight veins and five internal organs in the opponent's body, completely terminating all his life activities, which is the most perfect 'seal'. There was only a wisp of dead air looming around the black coffin at first, but then it gradually became thicker, thinking that Li Yinmeng had already died. ”
Speaking of this, Luo Sha's tone changed, and he said with a smile: "Actually, even if I tell you, it's useless, just with you rabble, it is absolutely impossible to lift the seal of the 'Eternal Sleep Fog'." Instead, the right is to fulfill one of your dying wishes. I wonder if you can be satisfied?"
After listening to Luo Sha's explanation of this "Eternal Sleeping Fog", Xuanyu thought that Li Yinmeng was probably already fierce
Ji Shao, suddenly felt like ashes, and the only remaining will to survive no longer existed at this moment.
Seeing Xuan Yu's loveless appearance, Luo Sha couldn't help but laugh even more wildly.
"Finally dead, then please rest in the arms of death. ”
Luo Sha raised his right palm high, and the pitch-black spiritual power in the palm of his palm rippled in a circle like ripples. The feeling of oppression brought about by the violent spiritual power fluctuations made Xuan Yu almost unable to raise his head, and he was now so weak that he had no strength to resist, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death.
Seeing that the fatal palm was about to fall, it seemed that no one could get Xuanyu out of this death catastrophe.
But at this moment, a figure appeared in Luo Sha's vision.
This person was Qi Yunxiao, he was naturally different from those cowardly disciples, and the moment he found that Xuanyu was in crisis, he quickly rushed over to this side, wanting to stop Luo Sha's fatal blow to Xuanyu.
Although he is the head of the Shangwu Hall and his cultivation is exquisite, he still can't be compared with the leader of the demon clan, Luo Sha.
The moment Qi Yunxiao started to act, Luo Sha waved his left arm in his direction lightly, and a black mist shot out, hitting Qi Yunxiao's chest right in the heart.
It's a pity that this prestigious head of the Shangwu Hall didn't have the slightest chance to resist, and he was traumatized enough to be fatal in an instant.
Qi Yunxiao spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and then slowly fell down, raising sand and gravel all over the ground.
With just a trivial blow, Qi Yunxiao's heart was shattered and he was killed on the spot. Life and death are sometimes the line between life.
Until the moment he stopped breathing, Qi Yunxiao's eyes were still open, and there was no sign of closing. He was afraid that he would not believe until he died that this demon leader could take his life in one move.
Some Shangwutang disciples who were not afraid of death rushed forward at this moment and went to investigate the situation of the master. However, most of the disciples chose to stay where they were and tremble, not daring to make any superfluous movements, for fear that a rash move would become the next target of Rasha, they did not want to be martyrs who died on the battlefield, they just wanted to survive and survive this disaster safely.
The disciples who found out that Qi Yunxiao had lost signs of life fell to the ground one after another, tears slipped from their eyes in an instant, and many disciples wept silently, calling out the word "master" in pain, as if their relatives were leaving forever.
Qi Yunxiao has always been strict with his disciples, but he has taken care of them meticulously, and his status in the hearts of all disciples is like that of his own father. The impact of his death on the hearts of these disciples can be imagined. From this moment on, Shangwutang, one of the six major sects in the world, had lost its soul.
After the prestige that had been built up for hundreds of years collapsed, it was difficult to go back to the past, and the name Shangwutang may have lost its original meaning the moment Qi Yunxiao fell. Under the impact of the torrent of history, one day it will turn into a speck of dust and be forgotten by the world.
Qi Yunxiao's death also cut off the last glimmer of hope for Xuanyu's survival, and now no one can rescue and transform
Solve the danger of his destruction.
"You will also die!"
Luo Sha's right palm fell heavily, and the strong spiritual power surging in the palm seemed to be able to collapse the majestic mountain and shatter the vast earth.
Xuan Yu could vaguely feel the aura of the underworld rolling towards him, and the door of the underworld was slowly opening for him, ready to welcome his visit.
Time seemed to stand still, and a faint sound could be heard nearby.
"Click", "Click"
It was as if the crisp sound of a hard object being shattered, although the sound was subtle, but it was very easy to distinguish, and it immediately reached the ears of Luo Sha.
This movement alone was enough to distract the suspicious Luo Sha and temporarily stop what he was doing.
"Who is the master, please show up. Rasha shouted.
A neutral voice echoed throughout the sea, but no response was heard. The suspicious clicking sound disappeared with it.
Luo Sha looked around, but did not find anything abnormal, the group of disciples in Shangwutang either wept bitterly around Qi Yunxiao's corpse or stood in place trembling, without any signs of rash action.
"Could it be that I'm hallucinating? Forget it, let's get rid of this person first. ”
Thinking of this, Luo Sha no longer hesitated, and his right palm, which had been hanging for a long time, once again hit the key point on the top of Xuanyu's head.
"Bang"
A loud explosion burst in everyone's ears, and many Shangwu Hall disciples were shocked to the point that their eardrums hurt, and their ears buzzed continuously, and they couldn't hear any other sound for a long time.
A black figure suddenly appeared in front of Luo Sha, and a slender jade hand blocked in front of his right palm, so that the fatal blow could never reach Xuanyu's body.
The next moment, the palms collided violently. After a muffled sound, the ripples of spiritual power that spread out in all directions instantly spread across the entire beach.
Just a little aftermath that overflowed, it swept all the Shangwutang disciples to the ground, and they were embarrassed.
Within the four fields, the dust and sand are flying, and the turbid blue sky is chaotic.
When the stirred up sand returned to its place, the cloudy vision gradually became clearer.
I saw that Luo Sha's figure was actually repulsed, and his posture seemed to be standing firmly, and his face was full of disbelief and horror, as if he had witnessed the resurrection of the dead man.
Standing opposite him was a girl with rainbow eyes and a black dress with a beautiful face. She resolutely stood in front of Xuanyu, and only then did she take Luo Sha's palm head-on, but she did not take half a step back under the impact of such a strong spiritual power, like an indestructible shield, firmly guarding her most cherished best friend.
It's just that a trace of bright red blood hangs from the corner of her cherry lips, adding a bit of desolation and tragedy to this incomparably beautiful appearance.
"Li Yinmeng, she was able to get rid of my 'Eternal Sleep Mist', could it be that the heavens want to destroy my demon race?"
Grief, unwillingness, anger. All kinds of emotions were intertwined in Luo Sha's heart, and he could no longer maintain a calm mind. From the beginning of this battle to the present, this is the first time that Luo Sha has felt that the direction of the progress of the battle seems to have been completely detached
out of their control. He is no longer the helmsman on the battlefield, the one who can call the wind and rain and hold everything in his hands, and the situation seems to have reversed from the moment Li Yinmeng regained his freedom.
The black coffin that sealed Li Yinmeng was forcibly broken through, turned into fragments and scattered all over the ground, and then returned to the mist of spiritual power and dissipated in midair.
"Rasha, as long as I have a breath left, you don't want to hurt anyone behind me again. It's time for this slaughter to come to an end, and if you're not satisfied, come to me. If you want to step into the land of Penglai Kingdom, you must first step over my corpse. ”
(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Phantom Dream" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~