Chapter 18 The Divine Skill of the Northern Underworld
Swinging his fists in all directions, he attacked indiscriminately.
The power of the fist was terrifying, and a deep hole appeared in the place where it was struck, and even the ground cracked.
However, every punch didn't hit Akabane Hohime, who was suspended in the air, and it was still far away.
Looking at the Soul Reaver who was constantly struggling, Akabane Fenghime wanted to help him get out of the sea of suffering, so he stretched out his hands and aimed at his constantly moving body.
"Burning Sky Fire Method!"
With a roar, yellow fireballs condensed from his hands, constantly exuding a fiery aura.
In the blink of an eye, the yellow fireball in his hand shot towards the out-of-control Soul Reaver.
The moment it was hit, the Soul Reaver caused its massive body to instantly ignite with yellow flames.
Yellow flames continued to devour its bruised body.
Thanks to the Soul Reaver's sturdy body, it would have burned out in the form of a normal monster.
At this time, the Soul Reaver was struggling desperately with yellow flames burning all over his body, and he was about to die at any moment.
Suddenly, a red light streaked across the sky, and a mysterious object slammed down on the Imvener's head like a meteor.
The mysterious object was none other than the golden hammer that the Imvener had originally thrown into the sky.
Before he could react, the Imvener's head was struck by a golden hammer that had turned red by friction.
The moment he was hit, the Imvener fell to the ground and died, only to see his smashed head turn into flesh and disappear.
The Soul Reaver who didn't go far would never have imagined that he would be so unfortunate to be killed by the hammer he threw into the air.
Seeing that the biggest threat had been eliminated, Akabane Feng Ji retracted the phoenix wings behind her and landed smoothly on the ground.
Yun Qingyang trotted towards Chi Feather Feng Ji's side, and said happily: "What kind of skill is this, can you teach me or not." ”
Chiyu Fengji looked at Yun Qingyang, who didn't know anything about this matter, and said charmingly: "This is my martial spirit, you can't learn it." ”
"What martial spirits? I also have martial spirits!" Yun Qingyang asked.
Chi Feather Feng Ji didn't listen carefully to Yun Qingyang's words, only put on a posture that I am the strongest in the world, and said proudly: "Phoenix Martial Spirit!"
As soon as she spoke, Chi Feather Feng Ji felt that something was wrong, and suddenly remembered that Yun Qingyang said that he also had a martial spirit, so he reconfirmed and asked, "What did you just say, you also have a martial spirit?"
"Yes, I'm a Flame Martial Spirit!" Yun Qingyang nodded, and said with a relaxed face, not caring about the rarity of the Martial Spirit in the entire continent at all.
Just when Chi Feather Feng Ji was still shocked that Yun Qingyang had a martial spirit, a loud noise suddenly came from the woods not far away.
Looking at the situation, I saw that the big trees were pushed to the sky, and there was a cloud of smoke.
Disturbed by the loud noise, Akabane Hohime came back to her senses and looked at the smoke.
It is easy to feel that there is an extremely powerful person in the smoke, and Akabane Fengji does not dare to slack off, always ready for sudden danger.
As the smoke gradually cleared, Yun Qingyang could clearly see that a man in black who was of comparable stature but extremely burly walked towards his position, followed by a familiar figure.
As the two got closer and closer, Yun Qingyang took a closer look, and the familiar figure following closely beside him was none other than Lu Wuji, who had avoided earlier.
"It turned out that he was a traitor!" Yun Qingyang said angrily.
"Do you know?" asked Akabane Fenghime, puzzled.
"Yes, but I just met him, and he is also a member of the sect, so you don't need to save face for me, kill him as much as you want!" Yun Qingyang said solemnly.
Akabane Fengji nodded, ready to give it a go.
Soon, the man in black and Lu Wushuang rushed over and stayed in front of the two.
However, the man in black did not make a move, but walked slowly to the corpse of the Imvener and pressed his hand to his chest.
The corpse of the Imvener began to change, and the original massive body gradually dried up and shrunk.
"Could this be the Northern Spiritual Skill!" said the well-informed Akabane Fengji in a panic.
After confirming it again, Chi Feather Feng Ji said seriously: "The Northern Spiritual Skill is the exclusive mastery of the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect, and it will never be passed on, this person must be a member of the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect." ”
"Why would the Immortal Sect go against us!" Yun Qingyang asked curiously.
"I don't know about this!" said Akabane Fenghime who shook her head helplessly.
Xiaoyao Immortal Sect is one of the five major sects in the Chinese Continent alongside Kunlun Divine Sect, relying on the Yin and Ruthless skills of the Northern Shengong, far ahead of the remaining Shaolin Emperor Sect, Emei Holy Sect, and Langya Emperor Sect.
The reason why the Northern Spiritual Skill is ruthless is that it can absorb the vitality of anyone who touches it with the palm of his hand.
Soon, the corpse of the Soul Reaver was withered and flattened, like a wizened zombie, and it was impossible to tell that it had been dead for a long time.
After absorbing the Soul Reaver Envoy, the man in black kicked the two of them and prepared to turn and leave.
Yun Qingyang looked at him without fear, and his momentum did not fall behind at all.
Through the brief look at each other just now, Yun Qingyang clearly found that the eyes of the man in black were different from ordinary people, and his whole body was green, not like a human being.
Lu Wushuang also planned to turn around and leave together, but Yun Qingyang didn't want to spare the traitor so simply.
For the sake of the sect, he was worried that Lu Wushuang would leak all the secrets to the enemy, so he wanted to kill him on the spot.
With an acceleration, the Flowing Cloud Blade suddenly appeared in Yun Qingyang's hand, and a sword stabbed at Lu Wushuang, who was facing away from him.
Lu Wushuang, whose strength was stronger than Yun Qingyang, had already noticed Yun Qingyang's movements, and easily twisted his body to dodge the sudden stabbing attack.
Seeing that Yun Qingyang's target was not himself, the man in black jumped up to the back to make room for the two of them, and he didn't want to get involved in this incident.
Sensing that the man in black had no intention of making a move, the Red Feather Fengji, who was missing the biggest threat of one person, did not mean to help Yun Qingyang.
Stand still and enjoy the competition with the man in black.
Dodging the stabbing blow, Lu Wushuang drew his long sword and slashed at Yun Qingyang.
The current strength is no longer comparable to before, Yun Qingyang bent down flexibly, and dodged Lu Wushuang's slash in a flash.
"You're not my opponent, I'm going to let you die here today!" Lu Wushuang said arrogantly.
"If you have this ability, try it!" Yun Qingyang said calmly, and then rushed over.
The swords in the hands of the two kept colliding, making a pleasant sound, and the scene was very intense, and the fight was difficult to solve for a while.
However, the sky was not beautiful, and the sky gradually became gloomy, and small drops of rain fell on the ground.
The two ignored the bad weather and focused on fighting.
Soon, both of them were soaked in rain, and their movements began to slow down due to the bad weather.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, but neither of them wanted to give up and were still holding on fearlessly.