Chapter 130: Words and Words

It seems that this Xuanhuang Qi was born with a miraculous effect on this divine soul, not only the abdomen and back of the fist wind, but also the Xuanhuang Qi invaded the body of the Divine Soul and spread rapidly, and it was not long before it was densely covered with more up and down the Divine Soul's body, and the seemingly soft Xuanhuang Qi was actually extremely powerful, and that Zhang Zhen was even more under the continuous erosion of this Xuanhuang Qi, the Divine Soul flickered brightly and darkly, swaying.

"Damn, what is this!" Zhang Zhen snorted, his soul was much darker, and his mind moved, and his soul turned into a burst of blood-red smoke that continued to dissipate, and under the blood smoke, a streamer swept through, straight towards the crystal coffin, and was attached to the skeleton in the coffin, and at the same time, the blood line inserted into the stinky blood operated vigorously, and the columnar Yin blood continued to be transported, and the flesh and blood of the skeleton quickly recovered.

Zhang Zhen's voice came again, obviously much better than when he received the Illusory Qi and invaded his body just now.

"Hmph, the Ancestor originally wanted to be gentle with you, so as not to destroy the best container, but since you insist on resisting, it is no wonder that the Ancestor. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the blood water surrounded by three pools continued to surge, as if something was about to break out of the blood, and after a few breaths, with the first blood-red human creature appeared, a... Two... Three... More and more such bloody people are emerging from it, and there are even more accompaniments of monstrous murder intent to attack everyone.

"Suffered, each of these blood people is above the Yuanying realm, the key is that there are so many of them, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to deal with it!"

"In any case, it must not fall again!"

"If you want to fight, you will fight!"

These monks are all unyielding lords who would rather die, and when they saw that there were constantly bloody people coming from the blood and water, they immediately pinched out the magic technique and resisted it.

However, the good times did not last long, this bloody man seemed to be endless, every time everyone killed a bloody man, there would be more bloody people dragging blood stains from the blood water to the ground, even if everyone killed fast, it could not compare with the speed of the output of this bloody man, and not long after, there were some wounds on the monk's body, and the number of wounded was constantly increasing.

For Yun Chu'an, it is a little difficult at this time, although his combat power is comparable to that of Yuan Ying, but it is only for a monk in the early stage of Yuan Ying, it is naturally difficult to deal with such a bloody person in all realms in the Yuan Infant Realm.

In his carelessness, he was repelled several feet away by a bloody man, and his footsteps slammed on the ground and fell, only then did he let his body stop, and suddenly he felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging, and he almost vomited out dirty blood.

The heavy sword slammed into the ground, flicked his fingers slightly, and after brewing a little, he lightly opened his lips and said: "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming." The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, and leave no name for a thousand miles. ”

As soon as the excerpts from the poems in "Selected Poems and Songs" came out, the golden thread of the book in the body of the cloud rose into the air, and the golden light appeared, and in a trance, everyone seemed to see the phantom of a white-clothed knight appearing, his knight's hat was casually decorated with Hu Ying, and the sword of Wu Hook was as bright as frost and snow.

The silver saddle and the white horse reflect each other, galloping like a meteor. Holding a phantom in his hand, he stood with a long sword in his hand, and swung his sword to take the head, all in one go.

And with the white-clothed knight as the core, there was a vacuum, and wherever the Wu Hook Sword was pointed, the bloody people were all broken away and analyzed and carried a sword and two sections.

Most of the monks who were fighting looked at each other slightly, and couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this scene, there was such a strange method, and they seemed to feel that the closer they got to the white-clothed knight, the stronger the battle intent in their hearts, and the long sword blade in their hands was also a little faster, and they could cut off the bloody body with a wave of their hand.

In this way, for a while, the offensive of many bloody people was resolved.

"Oh? He has cultivated his talent to the point of following his words? This son is really the best container, even if the cultivation of the Dan period is still not able to be taken away, if it is forcibly interfered with by external forces, it will make this good container flawed, but it is a pity!" Zhang Zhen's voice floated slowly, as if he didn't care that the blood people he summoned were constantly being slaughtered, and he was even more salivating for Yun Chu'an's body.

"The yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken. ”

However, Yun Chu'an did not stop like this, the power of talent and qi was running rapidly, the golden wisp of the book turned and turned, the golden light was sprinkled again, and the violent yellow sand that was blown out of the huge underground palace was born, and not far away, there was a dragon scroll sandstorm that slowly came from the yellow sand, and there was no blood everywhere he went.

The scattered yellow sand slapped on the faces of the monks, and there was even a faint tingling sensation, but what was there to fear from such a small pain?

In addition, the bodies of all the monks were even more flashing, and in an instant, a pair of brilliant golden armor phantoms enveloping the whole body of the deputy appeared on their bodies, illuminating the dark and strange blood-red light in the dungeon.

Under the blessing of this golden armor, the defensive power of a group of monks has risen sharply, and the flesh that can be broken by those bloody people is still in the defense of the golden armor, even if they join forces to attack a few times, it will not help, and the power of all the attacks is mostly blocked by the golden armor, and the effect caused by it is only to make the golden armor vibrate a little, and occasionally a small line is cracked on the phantom of the golden armor, although there is still a little force transmitted inside, and the shock is endless, but it can not hurt the monk's body at all.

It's a pity that Yun Chu'an doesn't taste much in the cultivation of talent, and his main energy is still focused on the road of body qi and rest, even if the words are an extremely mysterious means, but for the current Yun Chu'an, under the blessing of such a battle, it is already the limit, even if he reiterates the poems about the conquest and killing, he can no longer summon the scene in the poem to help fight and kill the enemy.

But even so, it was enough for everyone, although the blood people continued to surround them, but it was obvious that the previous decline that had been steadily suppressed was somewhat reversed.

"That's enough, the ancestor won't play with you anymore. At this time, Zhang Zhen absorbed a large amount of blood, although he was still a little weak and dim, but his soul had recovered a lot, and he came out of the crystal coffin again, appeared in the air, and beckoned.

Within a few breaths, an incomparably tall reincarnation suddenly appeared in the blood water, Zhang Zhen's soul turned into a streamer and escaped into the bloody man, the bloody man whose body and facial features were extremely blurred condensed a lot at this time, his eyes, mouth and nose were gradually visible, and his face was much similar to Zhang Zhen.

Dragged and trampled out of the churning blood water, although the movement was a little slow, but every step made the earth tremble.