Twenty-three: Shock the continent
The closest battle spirit raised the knife in his hand and slashed at Meng Xiang's head.
This knife seems to be ordinary, but it actually contains the sword intent to cut the sky and the earth.
Meng Xiang recognized the knife in the hand of this war spirit... According to the information, that knife is called Demon Slayer, and it is the sword of the Sword Emperor!
Could it be that this first battle soul is the human golden-body eighth-order powerhouse [Sword Emperor] who broke into the bone ground at night on the data?
And that cultivation should be the ninth order of the golden body, right? Could it be that those who die in the burial of bones will not only become battle spirits, but even their cultivation will be forcibly raised to the limit by the burial of bones?
"The head is mine!" The Sword Emperor Battle Spirit looked at Meng Xiang's head feverishly, as if he was looking at a piece of fat.
In this case, even Da Luo Jinxian is also unable to fly!
Breaking into the bones at night, ten deaths and no life.
Sword Emperor, Baqi Hundred-Headed King Snake, these names Meng Xiang is unfamiliar, but he can probably understand that they represent the existence of the highest combat power of the Nine Continents.
So far, no one has survived the burial ground at night.
The strength of these battle spirits is far beyond ordinary people's understanding.
Moreover, entering the burial ground will be suppressed by a hundred times the cultivation, which ensures the absolute suppression of living beings in the burial ground.
That blade directly took Meng Xiang's head, so to speak, just this knife, there are only a handful of people on the Nine Continents who can stop it.
What's more, there are hundreds of millions of war spirits here.
In this case, even if Meng Xiang's cultivation is high, he will feel troublesome...
yes, that's troublesome.
To clean up so many trash fish...
Boom!
The sparks that burst from the blade were reminiscent of the melting steel in the steel mill, and the sword emperor's battle spirit that had just laughed was frozen on the spot.
Blocked!
Not by some other artifact or spiritual treasure, but... One finger.
The person in front of him, actually... Blocked the knife with just one finger!
Even if it wears out his reason, this unreasonable picture also makes this Sword Emperor's battle spirit confused.
Creatures entering the burial ground will be suppressed a hundred times the cultivation, this knife, even the gods dare not covet it, actually... It's going to be blocked by a human with one finger!
Meng Xiang yawned, and in the face of the overwhelming battle spirit, he sighed with dead fish eyes.
A little... Let's use a little bit of strength.
"I still have something to do, can I get out of the way?"
Rumble!
A surge of spiritual light, like the Tower of Babel in Babylon, rose from the ground in the boneyard of the night!
Millions of war spirits let out a sharp scream.
This ancient and peerless True Element, just by exploding, it annihilated all the nearby battle spirits from the dimensional level.
This True Yuan directly penetrated the Nine Continents! This ferocious and illogical force almost shattered the entire continent.
100,000 miles away.
The general sect of the Purple Xuanzong of Tongtian Mountain.
"This is..."A middle-aged man dressed in an embroidered dragon gold silk robe and holding a long sword looked at the light that reached into the sky on the horizon, and his eyes couldn't help but widen.
On his chest, an antique sword word was tattooed!
"Sect Master Ren!" Several disciples accompanying him looked at this pillar of light, their lips and teeth turned white with fright, and they said in shock: "What is the situation? This power... Could it be that the gods have come to the world?"
Ren Xiaoyao, the chief sect master of the Zixuan Sect, the strongest person of the human race today, and the man known as the sword god, looked at this sky-rushing aura at this moment, although he didn't say anything in his mouth, but there was also a touch of fear in his eyes.
Even if it is hundreds of thousands of miles away, you can feel what a huge amount of energy this pillar of light contains.
"That location, is the burial ground, what happened there?" The disciple trembled with fright, and only dared to hide behind Ren Xiaoyao.
"Bones... Is it near the Purple Xuanmen?" Ren Xiaoyao lowered his head and thought for a moment, and asked, "How long will it take for the Axe King of the Orc Clan to reach the Purple Xuanmen?"
"Axe King?" the disciple thought for a moment and replied, "The formalities have been completed, and there should be two days left before you can reach the Zixuanmen, Sect Master Ren, now is the time for you to set off." ”
Ren Xiaoyao nodded: "That's right, I'll go to the Purple Xuanmen first, pick up the Axe King, and by the way, investigate what is going on with this spiritual light, and you take care of the affairs of the sect for me." ”
"Yes, the disciple received the order. ”
As soon as the disciple answered, Ren Xiaoyao stepped down, and then jumped into the sky, and his figure flashed straight in the direction of the Zixuanmen, and disappeared into the vast night in the blink of an eye.
On the other hand, inside the Purple Xuanmen.
"What is this?"
It was only a few thousand miles away from the burial ground, and this sudden spiritual light illuminated Daoling Mountain as if it were day.
The inner gate, the outer gate, all the disciples walked out of the gate, staring in amazement at this pillar of light that almost filled the entire eastern sky!
All the clouds within 10,000 miles were blown away in an instant, the earth shook, and the chickens and dogs jumped.
Who of them has ever seen this kind of spiritual power? almost breaking through the limits of perception!
"Meng Xiang, Ah Ugly!" Looking at this spiritual light, the three elders couldn't help but clench their fists.
"This aura came from the bone-buried ground, and these two bastards didn't come back... Could it be that something is going on?" the third elder muttered to himself, picking up his saber and flying straight in the direction of the bone-burying ground.
In the Condensation Hall, looking at the aura that filled the entire field of vision, the Second Elder and Zhao Tianqiao were already speechless in fright.
"Two... Second Elder, this spiritual light is shot out of the bones, and the iron fox has not come back, can it be said..."Zhao Tianqiao retreated to the side of the second elder in fear, trying to seek some security.
The second elder looked at this extraordinary light tremblingly, and swallowed his saliva dryly: "You immediately go to the burial place to see what happened, this guy Iron Fox, if there is really an accident, I hope that the old man will not be implicated, and if he finds any situation, he will come back and inform me immediately." ”
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Not only the Purple Xuanmen and the Purple Xuanzong, but also the eighth, seventh, sixth, and even every continent, all living beings saw a spiritual light.
This is a power that transcends common sense, even if it is a ninth order of the golden body, he can't believe his eyes.
Some people speculate whether someone has broken through the shackles of the ninth order of the golden body, some people speculate that it is a group of masters of the golden body period who work together to cast spells, and some people even speculate that the god clan who has not appeared for 30,000 years has returned to the lower realm.
No matter what, this spiritual light has already alarmed the entire Nine Continents.
Buried in the bones.
Putting away Zhenyuan, Meng Xiang glanced around, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Ah, I accidentally overemphasized." ”
The burial ground is known as the acid mist that has not been dispersed for thousands of years has been completely dispersed, and within a radius of hundreds of miles, the slimy corpse mud has been completely dried and carbonized, and the blood river is even more strangely burned by the true yuan just now.
The surrounding battle spirits are still alive, but at this moment, all the war spirits are torn apart by Meng Xiang's true yuan, and a few of them are complete, looking at Meng Xiang like a ghost, and they don't dare to take a half step forward.
The burial ground itself is a curse, as long as there is still an inch of soil in the burial ground, these war spirits can be resurrected infinitely, unless they hold a godhead and have the ability to destroy gods, they can kill the war spirits in the true sense.
Of course, Meng Xiang could actually directly evaporate the entire burial ground, but he deliberately didn't kill him.
But... Surprisingly fragile.
Just I used a little bit of force, and I scrapped the small half of the buried bones, I want to use a little more force, I'm afraid that the Yin Si side will have to regulate the house price again, right?
The immortality of the war spirit does not mean that the war spirit is fearless.
Meng Xiang's True Yuan outbreak this time obviously left a psychological shadow the size of a football field in the hearts of all the battle spirits.
Glancing to the right, the tens of thousands of battle spirits on the right were frightened and crawled back several steps.
Glancing to the left, tens of thousands of war spirits on the left suddenly shouted and fled frantically!
"Mom!
"Ahhhh
"It's... This guy is not human!"
Soon, within a radius of ten miles around Meng Xiang, there was no longer a single battle spirit left.
The overwhelming True Yuan scared these battle spirits known as the nemesis of living beings in the buried bones to blow up, where else would anyone dare to find Meng Xiang's stubble?
Seeing that they had run away to make way, Meng Xiang also withdrew his hand from the storage space.
You can't kill a war spirit without a godhead, but it's not absolute.
Originally, I thought that if these war spirits were not scared away, they would use their own innate treasure to make an example of the monkey a little, but now it seems that it is unnecessary.
Meng Xiang was still worried about the ugly who was captured by the butcher's village, and he didn't want to entangle with these war spirits.
But the question is, I don't know where the butcher's village is?
"Hey, you!" Meng Xiang casually found a nearby battle spirit and asked, "Do you know where the butcher's village is?"
"Help, ghost!" The battle spirit was frightened when he saw Meng Xiang, and he disappeared directly when he couldn't say anything clearly.
"Hey... Forehead. Meng Xiang blinked, a little confused, and then looked at another battle spirit.
Seeing the power just now, and now being stared at by Meng Xiang, the light blue translucent face of this battle spirit suddenly turned black, and immediately, two or three times he dug a big hole in the ground and drilled into it, covered it with soil and buried himself directly!
When he was done, he reached out from the pit and touched a cross-shaped bone and stuck it in front of the pit, looking like he had dug a grave for himself.
Meng Xiang looked at the empty surroundings in a daze, and in a few seconds, none of those ghosts who were frightened by the battle spirit were gone.
Belch... It's really more cowardly than I imagined, do you still have dignity?
Forget it, let's go back to Zixuanmen to check, Zixuanmen should have the location information of the butcher's village.
Patting his head, Meng Xiang regretted why he had just made so much effort and walked towards the boundary line.
"Young man, please stay!" Just when Meng Xiang was disappointed, a voice as cold as the moon suddenly came from behind him,
Huh? And the war spirit wasn't stupid by me?
Meng Xiang looked back happily and saw indeed a battle spirit.
And the face of this war spirit made Meng Xiang stunned.
You... How did you end up here?
Standing behind him was Ling Yueyue, who had become a battle spirit.
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