Chapter 145: Soul Tomb
Circles of golden fluctuations were released from Xiao Yang's body, and the murderous clay figurines suddenly had a stagnant expression, and they actually slowed down the speed of their attack.
They were not without sentient minds, and a tall brown clay figurine opened its mouth and let out a piercing hiss.
The countless clay figurines around them bowed their heads, showing their obedience to the brown clay figurines.
They regrouped and rushed at each other again.
Although Xiao Yang was closing his eyes and exercising, he had already spread out his spiritual sense, and he knew exactly what the enemy had done just now.
The killing clay figurine roared, sweeping in like a tide, and the blades, blades, and spear tips were less than a foot away from him.
At the last moment, Xiao Yang's eyes suddenly opened, and dazzling purple rays shot out.
The entire space suddenly turned purple, including all the clay figurines during the period, and completely stopped, and the expression still maintained the hideousness before the attack.
At the same time, he felt a powerful spiritual power generate in his right arm, and he couldn't find a breakthrough and crashed around.
"Disappear!"
Xiao Yang roared and stretched out his right arm, and countless purple electric lights wrapped around it, twisting and writhing like a spiritual snake.
As the palm of his hand spread, purple light suddenly burst out.
"Click, click......"
Dense cracking sounds came one after another, and the entire purple space collapsed.
The Murderous Intent Clay Figurines didn't react at all, and they turned into thick pieces.
Strange to say, the other party has not been resurrected again, and the purple light just now seems to have the effect of breaking this kind of evil law.
The light curtain above still exists, Shangguan Qing has not yet comprehended the power of the Nine Turns of Purple Pole, although he has spiritual power to control the Xuan Gong at this moment, his physical strength and energy have been exhausted, his shot is slow and soft, and his body is shaky.
Xiao Yang immediately closed his eyes and pinched it, a faint phosphorescence flashed in his mind, it turned out that when the other party threw the contact spar back just now, a little phosphorus powder was stuck on his hand, and the effect decreased slightly, but it did not affect the effect of positioning.
"More than two hundred miles, what is this idiot doing running so far!"
He complained as he sped up the starlight.
Who knows, since he penetrated the Nine Turns of Purple Extreme Gong, his spiritual power has also turned from blue to purple, becoming more dense and thick, and the starlight echoing it has become much faster.
Xiao Yang reacted extremely quickly, and immediately attached his power to the starlight.
"Buzz!"
Without warning, the gale swept in his face, knocking him to a staggering ground and nearly falling.
The speed of the starlight has become several times that of before, and the surroundings are no longer streamers, but distorted rainbows.
He slowly stabilized himself in the gale, his right hand glowing with purple light, and then turned into a knife and slashed forward.
Suddenly, the pressure in front of him dropped sharply, and a conical light curtain formed in front of him, eliminating the effect of the gale, and the speed of the starlight was incalculable.
said that Shangguan Qing struggled to support, looking at the constantly resurrected murderous clay figurines, she gradually fell into despair.
"Shhh
The clay figurines behind succeeded in their sneak attack, and the tip of the sword cut through the opponent's back, revealing a scarlet mark that was more than a foot long.
She let out a snort of pain and turned to smash the other man.
"Hey, Qing'er, don't you ......."
"Boom!"
A violent explosion overshadowed the voice of the real person.
Out of nowhere, a cone-shaped purple light knocked the killing clay figurines in front of them into pieces, and it didn't stop until it was a hundred zhang away.
The purple light receded, revealing a white figure.
Shangguan Qing's slightly closed eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were very contradictory.
"Who wants you to help ......" The voice stopped abruptly.
She looked down slowly, a look of horror in her eyes, and saw a strange spear pierce from her side.
Her vision blurred, and she saw a flash of purple light and fell to the ground.
The surroundings were once again shrouded in purple light, and the killing clay figurines were completely frozen.
Xiao Yang hurriedly checked the other party's wound, only to see that the right rib had been penetrated, and blood gushed out like a spring.
He immediately used the golden holy light to stop the bleeding, not to mention the effect of the Shura holy light's attack, but the function of healing diseases and injuries was well-known in the six realms.
The bleeding stopped temporarily, and just as he was about to tear off his clothes and dispose of it again, Shangguan Qing immediately turned his head, his pretty eyes showed a complicated color, his face was originally pale due to blood loss, but at this moment, he also had a faint flush.
"Don't tear it, otherwise I will cut off the meridians immediately!"
"If you don't seal the wound, it will bleed again!
Xiao Yang's expression was very solemn.
"I said no, I don't need it, give me the medicine!"
Although the other party is a woman, her temper is very strong.
He snorted coldly, reached out to suck out the foreign object from the wound, and then dropped a bottle of elixir in his hand.
Xiao Yang didn't pay any attention to her, but got up and walked towards the leader of the clay figurines.
A very soft voice suddenly came from behind, but it came clearly in my ears.
"Thank you!"
He paused for a moment without replying, and walked forward again.
The leader of the clay figurines on the opposite side had a strange appearance, although his body was also brown, but his body shape, the armor and weapons he used, were much stronger than those he had encountered before.
Just when he was in doubt, the voice of a real person came from the air.
"Yang'er, don't get too close to him!"
This reminder was very crucial, Xiao Yang dodged the fatal blow in time, and looked at the leader of the clay figurines.
But seeing that the scarlet eyes were full of murderous aura, there was even a trace of cunning.
"Master, what is the origin of this guy?"
Tong Xuan Zhenren was silent for a moment, and then said: "The body of these killing clay figurines is the soul of the demon clan that died in the previous wars. ”
Xiao Yang's brows furrowed slightly, and the demon pill in the depths of the sea trembled a few times, presumably he was also very shocked when he heard about it.
"So, this is still a tomb of the soul of the world!"
"Exactly, the Demon Race is extremely good at the method of rebirth, and this is where the Six Realms ban the Demon Soul. However, there are exceptions, just like the demon cultivator of the Slaughter Xianxia Sect. No, it should be called Xiao Yang now. “
Xiao Yang's heart sank, and hearing his name from his mouth was like falling into an ice cellar.
Afraid that he would lose if he talked too much, he no longer said much, but concentrated on fighting with the other party.
The clinker leader of this clay figurine has ingenious moves and is ruthless, and he is by no means an ordinary person.
Suffering from the lack of weapons to fight him, he could only dodge and move, intending to distance himself from the other party.
Seeing a clay figurine attacking, Xiao Yang neatly snatched the sword in his hand and cut off the opponent's head with his backhand.
With the blade, his confidence was also sufficient, so he poked out two fingers and wiped it on the sword, and the tattered iron sword suddenly emitted a dazzling purple light, becoming incomparably sharp.
The leader of the clay figurines rushed over again, and sparks immediately flew around him, and the strange sound of blades colliding.
Xiao Yang's swordsmanship was superb, and he quickly gained the upper hand, and he got a convenient place to use the peerless sword breaking spear in the previous world.
"Poof!"
The iron sword shone with purple light, severing the opponent's left arm.
"Dang!"
The opponent lost his left arm, and the heavy odd-shaped spear crashed to the ground.
The leader of the clay figurines was extremely brave, holding up the spear with his only remaining right hand, and where he was standing under his feet, he did not know what it was, but a spark was sparked by the tip of the spear.
"Hey, Qing'er has already penetrated the Nine-Turn Purple Extreme Skill, but she is too demanding on the results of her cultivation, the strength of this Spear Demon Soul Warrior is not weak, and it can only be eliminated after practicing the Dual Skill. ”
When Xiao Yang heard this, he sighed secretly, and said in his heart that this Shangguan Qing was either a madman obsessed with cultivation, or he had some kind of arduous mission.
I didn't have time to think about it, the spear demon soul figurines stabbed at it, and although the other party broke an arm, its bravery did not decrease at all.
"Whew!"
It let out a deafening roar, and the spear suddenly emitted a red light, and then shot forward.
A red light like a match brushed Xiao Yang's ears, and a dazzling red light flashed behind him soon.
He slowly moved the Nine Turns of Purple Extreme Gong, and his eyes burst out with purple light again, and the opponent's movements gradually slowed down under his field of vision, and he was always able to react quickly and resist the opponent's spear.
Suddenly, a red circle of light appeared in the other party's eyes, which had the same effect as the Wave Leaf Demon Eye. Quickly restrained Xiao Yang's body.
"Damn, it's really not the guy who can be destroyed by cultivating now!"
He kept twisting his body, but it didn't have the slightest effect, presumably Shangguan Qing was defeated because of this move just now.
A red lightning shot out from the wound of the Spear Demon Soul Warrior, sucking back the severed arm underground, and with the dazzling red light, its arm actually recovered its freedom, and stabbed at Xiao Yang again.
"I hate her a little bit, I don't have the ability to do anything!"
He rolled his eyes that could only be controlled, and glanced at Shangguan Qing, who knew that the other party had already stood up, with several strips of cloth wrapped around his waist, and was slowly walking towards him at this moment.
"Stupid, hurry back!"
Xiao Yang shouted loudly, but a trace of emotion rose in his heart. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of the "Royal Demon Venerable Claw Book House" for free for the first time.