Chapter 186: The Flesh Realm Opens!

That's right! In addition to the similarity in appearance and temperament, Chu He's inside has been replaced by a newly-born soul.

"What a beautiful soul. ”

Mo Xie looked at Chu He's eyes flashing with light, and instantly saw through everything about Chu He, and muttered to himself.

I saw that in the Chu River, the power of the killing world condensed and came out of the depths of the body, giving birth to a soul that exuded a variety of colors, incomparably gorgeous, like a collection of all the good things in the world, except for the absence of a physical body, the three souls and seven spirits were all available, and there was no difference from a normal soul.

Moreover, this newborn soul is also filled with a strong killing aura, if the killing aura contained in the killing shadow transformed by the ink evil before is ten percent, then the soul conceived in the killing shadow in front of him now contains one hundred percent, which is completely in line with the killing qi.

However, because it was the first time that Mo Xie had encountered this situation, he didn't know how much or less the degree of fit was, and what the specific role was.

Suddenly, the soul seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned its head to look at the ink evil, its translucent eyes full of curiosity, innocence, and intimacy that could not be concealed.

"If the creation of three different forces is alive, what would I get if I combined all the supreme forces in the world? Is it fate? or the power to bring the dead back to life, and if these supreme forces are combined into Fluttershy's body, will there be a resurrection?"

The things in front of him shocked Mo Xie, especially when he saw the new soul smiling at him, he didn't know how to describe the excitement in his heart, because he knew that he was likely to find another opportunity to resurrect Zhou Die.

It's just that if this kind of opportunity is to be realized, it will take a long, long time, and it is very likely that Mo Xie will fall on the way to find these powers or fuse these powers, but he doesn't care, as long as Zhou Die is resurrected, what does it matter if he dies.....

Peng!

All the thoughts of the ink evil were only a moment in the outside world, and Chu He had already launched an attack on the two of Yunmengzong, his strong body was like a cannonball, and Peng's voice rushed out far away.

"Finish him out first!"

Yu Feng's face turned cold when he saw this, although he didn't know how the monster in front of him was refined, but no matter who it was, as long as he dared to stand in front of him, he would kill it all.

Luo Luo behind him heard this, and his speed suddenly increased by a level, and the whole person disappeared from the previous afterimage state in everyone's sight at once, and only some monks with high and powerful realms could see it.

Meta Magnetism!

Luo Luo stretched out his hands, and the gravel in the entire ring suddenly began to rise and fall non-stop, as if there was an invisible force constantly moving them, and then Luo Luo's finger fell towards the position of Chu River, and suddenly all the gravel in the ring seemed to have received some kind of order, all of them were like arrows off the string, turning into afterimages.

The body of Chu He, who rushed in, was like a lightning strike, and the whole person stopped in place, and then countless gravels appeared in all directions of him, and they all fell on his flesh, but in an instant, Chu He's body became a sieve, and there was hardly a piece of good skin and flesh on his flesh.

But the strange thing is that all the monks found a problem, that is, except for Chu He's body, he did not shed a drop of blood, or the parts that the puppet should have, which made all the monks present have doubts on their faces.

With their experience and eyesight, they only knew that the Chu River in front of them was a puppet with the peak combat power of foundation building, but they were also confused about what the specific principle was, including the elders of the Afterlife Sect and the elders of the Outer Sect.

"This puppet should be useless.... It's a pity, if he uses other hard heavenly treasures as his skin, it is likely to become a weapon to kill the enemy. ”

"It's hard to say, if it were you, would you use ordinary flesh and blood to refine the puppet's skin? You are such a stupid person, Mo Xie can do it, can an idiot survive the siege?"

"Stop arguing, look! the puppet is moving!"

After hearing this, the disciples in the audience suddenly looked back, only to see the already dilapidated Chu River, his fingers suddenly moved, and then a cloud of scarlet mist gushed out from the hole in his body, enveloping his whole person in an instant.

After a breath, the red mist dissipated, and Chu He reappeared on the field intact, his body was smooth, and he couldn't see that he had been hit hard before, which made all the monks amazed.

“&#@”

Chu He let out a roar of unknown significance, and then raised his hand and grabbed it fiercely to the side, and a long sword that emitted a cold glow appeared in his hand, judging from the texture of the long sword, it was the weapon of the two Sword Sect disciples who had died in the hands of Mo Evil before.

Scold!

With the long sword in his hand, Chu He's eyes surged with killing intent, and at the same time, an astonishing sword aura burst out from his body, and everyone present was stunned, because Chu He's sword qi was too pure, not like a puppet at all, but like a sword cultivator who had been immersed in it for many years.

"Can anyone tell me, what kind of puppet is this, how can there be such a pure sword qi, could it be that a sword cultivator's soul lives in this body?" 315 Chinese.com

"Probably not, have you forgotten Mo Xie's previous actions? He should have used some kind of secret method to devour the souls of those Sword Sect disciples with this puppet. ”

"This is one of the Qingcheng faction's Hundred Flowers Sword Technique?"

Chu He in the ring moved, he danced the long sword in his hand, forming a sword wall composed of long sword phantoms in front of him, and then his body moved, and a sword suddenly poked out from the sword wall, and the beautiful sword light attracted the attention of all the monks present, and their eyes showed intoxication, completely immersed in the elegance of that sword.

Even Yu Feng and Luo Luo were no exception, but then they felt a tingling sensation on their skin, and they instantly came to their senses, pinching frantically at an extremely fast speed, forming a prismatic wall composed of defensive divine powers in front of their bodies.

At the same time, Luo Luo also counterattacked, the power of the Yuan Magnetism in his hands diffused out, and an invisible resistance appeared in front of the long sword in Chu He's hand, making the sword seem to have entered a viscous quagmire, although the attack power was strong, it would also be worn out by the resistance.

After doing this, Luo Luo controlled the power of Yuan Magnetism with one hand to defend, and the other hand he freed slammed on the ground, and suddenly thousands of spikes as thick as hair were drilled out of the ground, exuding a chilling luster in the dim light.

Scold!

Chu He was unmoved, he suddenly took a step, stepped on the spikes, and pierced the surface of his feet at once, but Chu He's expression did not change, and he still attacked, his attack was dazzling, murderous, and with a resolute might, he stabbed into the quagmire formed by the power of Yuan Magnetism.

Almost instantly, the quagmire was split in two by the edge of this sword, turning into aura and dissipating in the air, but the sword momentum still did not pause, and it bombarded the prismatic wall fiercely, hitting a hole about half a person high, but the long sword lost the momentum to continue moving forward and stopped.

"Take advantage of this opportunity and kill him quickly!"

Yu Feng didn't care about his face at the moment, and yelled at Luo Luo, but his eyes were staring at the tip of the sword that was only about a palm away from him, a drop of cold sweat fell on his forehead, and his heart was pounding wildly.

"Meta Magnetic Storm!"

When Luo Luo on the side heard this, he didn't hesitate at all, and immediately put his hands together, and the aura all over his body was crazy and diffused into a pure Yuan Magnetic Power that converged in the center of his hands.

The eyelids of the ink evil watching the battle jumped, and he could clearly perceive how amazing the power of the Yuan Magnetism in Luo Luo's hand was, ten thousand times stronger than the original Mo Da, and the two could not be compared at all, it was just like Haoyue and Fireflies.

Scold!

At this time, a sharp voice suddenly came from behind the ink evil, and his heart was in crisis, and he didn't think about taking a wrong step, a long sword with a cold glow pressed against his chest, and narrowly avoided the sudden sword behind him.

"Look for death!"

Mo Xie snorted coldly, a trace of strong killing intent flashed in his eyes, if it wasn't for his sixth sense sensing the crisis, I'm afraid he would have died under this sword.

"It's a pity!"

Jiantong stood in front of the ink evil with a sword, showing a look of pity, his sword used almost all his mind, as much as possible without revealing any murderous aura, but unfortunately it was still detected by the ink evil.

"Go down to the Yellow Spring and sigh!"

Mo Xie glanced at the battlefield on the other side, and his heart was slightly stable, although Chu He and Yun Meng had the same realm, but when they fought, if Yun Meng's two people didn't show some real skills, I am afraid it would be difficult to take Chu He for a while, and after time slowly passed, when they wanted to use their real skills, they had already freed up their hands to deal with them at that time.

Mo Xie turned his head, his mind was not scattered, and the whole person also entered a battle state in an instant, ready to open the physical body realm without wasting any spiritual power to defeat him.

The fierce ghost turned into the extreme realm slowly fused into his body, and a mysterious and mysterious aura suddenly emanated from Mo Xie's body, and at the same time, Mo Xie's eyes also lost their brilliance, and the whole person fell into a state of stupor.

And at this moment, his body suddenly trembled, and it was like this, his clothes exploded, revealing the strong muscles of his upper body, which were covered with black and white patterns, different from Chu He's style, the patterns of the ink evil looked even more hideous and weird.

If you use one word to describe it, then it is extreme and terrifying, every line on the body exudes a terrifying aura, and there is an infinite power among them, and the combination of the two produces infinite terror.

The astonished monks all retreated a few steps involuntarily, leaving only those stronger monks who did not move, but despite this, they were also struggling to support and resist the ubiquitous force.

Extreme!

Flesh Realm!

Open!