Chapter 773: The Journey of the Sacred Domain (Twenty-Eight) The Soul Person's Grievance

The night was quiet, and Mo Ye listened to the indifference of the black light mask alone, stretching out his fishy nose to sniff the turbid valley distemper.

The cold black domain shrouded the airspace, so gloomy, so silent, cold as if frozen, silent.

Mo Xie was relieved, and the tentative several blows of the "Heart Piercing Sword", although they were earth-shattering, did not attract soul people. Mo Ye was worried that he would break through the black cover and attract a few more wisps of fierce shadow souls. "Damn, that's going to be dead."

Mo Ye was ready to run away. "The snow slave of the dog day, I don't know where the chasing girls have gone, and the master has not been concerned about the whereabouts of the snow slave."

Mo's nostrils were about to come out, and he inhaled a wisp of turbid yin qi. The fire of the holy weapon, the stench of the Horcrux, the explosion of magic. There was even an unfamiliar fire of yang energy.

Mo Xie glanced at the airspace condensed by more than ten mixed smells, and smiled dryly. It seems that in addition to the ghast and Huai Xiao, there is only Mo Xie in this valley.

The "Thunder Shadow Dragon Pattern Dagger" was condensed in his hand, and in the black dagger, wisps of golden rune light flashed, and bursts of warm mangs were ringed in his hand, like a spring breeze, condensed with the coolness of the autumn breeze, and gathered the heat of summer. Mo Xie's expression fluttered, and the "Thunder Shadow Dragon Pattern Dagger" had never resonated with his heart this time.

It seems that the battle with the skeleton ring light was indistinguishable from each other, and he lost his prestige in front of the forbidden slave, and it was the first time that the ten mangs of Lei Mang had gathered their combat power so concentrically.

The ruthless golden rune light pressed away the black light, and the sickle-shaped golden light slashed towards the black cover, whew-whew-whew, like a surging golden wave churning and roaring, the four domains shook violently, the black airspace fell, and a concave black lone shadow slashed with the shock, as if it had slashed the heavenly domain. The overwhelming momentum made the cowardly Black Domain fearful.

Hidden in the black domain, the "Soul Vine Cover" glowed with a dark glow. Countless black vine branches stretched out of the black light shining black cover, the vine shadows flying in the sky, spiraling with vine silk, and the lion-like roar pulled the bagpipes, rolling towards the golden dagger shadow.

Soul Vine felt the sharpness of the dagger rune light. Hundreds, thousands, and thousands of them burst out of the black cover, twisting hemp rope like braiding and twisting together, tighter and tighter, tighter and thinner, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a thin black tip, straight into the golden dragon dagger.

"Thunder Shadow Dragon Pattern Dagger" A dragon roar resounded through the heavens, like a small streamer paved into a dragon-shaped heavenly river obliquely slashing the blue sky, and in an instant, the golden mangs slashed the black sharp vines, and jumped out of the random lightning waves. One here, one there, the terrifying golden light and black flames mixed in the airspace, and the sound of collapse rumbled like an explosion.

There was a shattering sound that shocked the heart, the black fog was dense, the black clouds pressed the sky, and with the rumbling thunder, countless vine silk shadows were shattered, burning with a trace of golden gas. The black light of the Transformation Dao Dao pierced the silence of the black cover, and retreated into the "Soul Vine Cover".

The golden dagger shot down, violently shooting towards the black light mask.

Mo Xie didn't dare to underestimate the black cover of the vine, and his palms tightened. The black "Yin Burning Fire" ignited on the "Thunder Shadow Dragon Pattern Dagger", and the golden light rune floating from the black dagger body was covered with a layer of black aura and invisible black flame. Black sparks danced.

With a wild roar, Mo Evil Wind flew, and the pride gathered on the tip of the dagger. Pull out a dragon flame that swirls with a halo of light. Slashed at the mask of black light.

The wind howled like hell. With a shivering and murderous aura, the string sound sounded as crisp as a cracked silk, and the black cover exploded in the thunderclap, "pouring" into Mo Xie's ears. The black flowers of the four domains splashed everywhere, and the flying beads were broken jade. The black field of light slammed into the nameless space.

The whirlwind of shattering wind sucked towards the inner domain, and the black domain seemed to be disturbed by a ray of blue light before dawn, inhaling the cold and biting black wind to roll up the rolling black dust, sobbing in despair, and then becoming a mournful cry, which was heartbreaking to hear, so sad.

The black light of the four domains condensed into the cover, and the power of the wind whirlwind blew Mo Ye almost into the black spot. Busy reciting the mysterious spell, his body sucked into a blade, cut through the gathered wind, and escaped hundreds of feet.

Thousands of feet away, the Evil Shadow Soul Warrior surrounded by black mist seemed to be disturbed by a shock wave, and the spirit shivered. A vicious divine consciousness stared fiercely into a certain airspace. The fog and shadow faded away.

Yi Xiao disappeared like a ghost, and a bamboo sound hit the gray and black airspace.

Boom! The black light splashed, and the evil shadow soul warrior Liao Soul fell out of the airspace one by one, and the shadow flashed and retreated.

A black light flew out from the retreating soul shadow, roared away, and disappeared into the black sky.

Yi Xiao Qingzhu shook, and the green shadows of several leaves disappeared without a trace, and in front of the black mangs in the distance, several leaf-shaped blue shields appeared, and they became overwhelming in the blink of an eye. A small shadow shield flew out and hit the black light.

Boom! Celestial Domain burst into flames. The distortion that burned the airspace was deformed, but it was blocked by the green leaf crystal shield.

The evil shadow Liao Soul turned into several faint shadows, and flew away again with a flash of fire like a ghost's eyes.

Yi Xiao sneered. The figure faded, and a sinister smile instantly condensed in front of the faint shadow flying in the sky.

There was a bang, and the air was filled with the smell of dirt and rotting corpses. In the dark blue and inky blue sky, two shadows of reality and void once again faded out.

"Liao Soul has been dead for tens of thousands of years, forgetting my nickname 'Ghost Shadow', which Yi Xiao became famous for 90,000 years ago, you couldn't escape back then, what should you do today?"

"Despicable and easy to howl, I lost a lot of my soul in the things of the past, and you are just a shameless saint in my memory." Although the evil shadow Liao Soul returned to Yi Xiao, he felt a chill in his heart, and his voice changed his tone from cold.

The "Soul Vine Cover" is called "Soul Shadow Shield". It is the Illusory Soul Soldier, when Liao Soul Er comes from the Soul Domain, the Elders will give the protection of the Illusory Soul Soldier, and the soul shadow killing power is a first-order. How could it be breached, and only in an instant.

The Yi family brought holy soldiers? impossible, the Holy Sword Mountain Detective: Although the holy gentleman was in Tuocheng, he did not bring the holy soldiers, even if he brought virtual soldiers, the "Soul Vine" and "Soul Shadow Shield" could block thousands of attacks by the virtual soldiers with one attack and one defense.

What's more, with Jian Soul'er guarding with a "skull foot", how could it be possible to break through without the slightest information. Who else in the Yi family can do this. According to the report: "Dozens of elders of the Yi family went to the Holy Soul City to change their defenses, and there are only more than ten elders in the clan who have not recovered from their injuries in Yi Xiao and retreat, and the masters of each department are all sixth-order saints of condensation, it is not surprising, and they do not have such combat power, and now the Yi family is strong from the outside."

More than a dozen elders whose injuries have not recovered have come out of the customs? Life and death are not easy, and in the past 100,000 years, the Yi family has experienced countless ups and downs, and they have not seen these elders go out. A hundred years ago, the "Gate of the Wasteland" exploded, destroying the heavens and the earth, and the sky seemed to be tilted, not to mention these elders, the head of the Yi family did not come to the rescue.

The more the evil shadow Liao Soul thought about it, the more puzzled he became, didn't the "Holy Gentleman" create the "Gate of the Wasteland" and entered the "Soul Yin Valley"?

Liao Soul's soul trembled, and gradually retreated, and had to retreat and escape. The soul is not a saint, a wisp of remnant soul lives the life of the two worlds of yin and yang, and in the haze land, the rest of his life is gone, once the soul bead is destroyed, there is no chance of rebirth. Unless you get the same realm, the same knowledge, the same sex spirit, and assimilate the soul beads.

However, Liao Soul's realm is too high, and for tens of thousands of years, he has not been able to get such an opportunity, and the "Three Houses in the Cold" is not only used for cold spirits. Soul escapes can be used, give up corpses, weapons, bodies, escape!

Liao Soul'er held the phantom falcon claw in his hand, the ghost spirit put on the blue light, and instantly shook out the clear black claw without a wrist, the sky of thousands of miles of ink, shining black claw stars, like countless chicken claw flowers printed on the boundless black satin.

Through the bone claws, the sharp claws and toes were condensed with black and bright black, gently fluttering, quietly condensing. The claws, claws, and claws rolled up the yin wind, gathering evil qi, spraying bone stench and corpse decay, gradually growing and becoming terrifying, suddenly, one claw, scratching down, and another claw, scratching suddenly.

At a glance, the sparse claw forest, the faint claw light, and the sky lined with black ink, it is quite like a black rain, but this rain is too terrifying and can be fatal.

Thickets, the eerie falcon's claws seemed to be hidden in the boundless darkness, and the frightening momentum fell to the "ghost shadow" Yi Xiao.

Yi Xiao's cynical ugly face faded away from the ghostly smile, and exploded? Yi Xiao has been guarding the Holy Soul City for nearly 10,000 years, and he doesn't know what "three sacrifices in the cold", only "three explosions of life". The higher the realm of the soul person, the more decisive the killing, and the slight defeat, the sage will not feel the situation, and will fall into the furious anger. The light ones hurt the body, and the heavy ones hurt the soul.

Most of the countless soul battle sages in the Holy Soul City were injured by this explosion in the hands of the soul people, especially the soul people with high realms, who were extremely cruel in order to escape for their lives, and exploded thousands of corpses, worthy of soul soldiers and soul bodies. Once you want to escape, you must escape from the soul explosion of the corpse mountain.

"Ghost Shadow" Yi Xiao saw the terrifying claw shadow flying in the sky for no reason, and immediately had oil flowing under his feet, faster than Liao Soul'er escaped. Before Liao Soul disappeared, the "ghost shadow" Yi Xiao disappeared first.

Liao Soul Er skimmed the chaotic black domain, wanting to enter and stop, in fact, he thought of a saint - Mo Xie.

The black domain was filled with yin qi, and bursts of soul pain and soul resentment infected the four domains, like a gust of autumn rain falling down, and the fine rain silk weaved a gray curtain between the heavens and the earth. Like smoke and fog, silently drifting on the black stone tiles and gravel, stone forests and grasses, the dead branches and leaves are wet, and the black stones and black rocks are wet.

Liao Soul'er skimmed the black and miserable falcon claws, drenched in feifei and complained, facing the fluttering black wind. The sad and illusory face fell with cool silk beads, the soul has tears, the soul has pain, the soul has affection, only the only wisp of resentment in the soul bead is dialysis in the desolation, as if flowing into the nose, as if flowing into the mouth. Bitter astringent, Kurotsuzu.

In Liao Soul'er's resentment, there is still the resentment of "Ethereal Peak". Liao Soul waved his hand and put away the "falcon claws". glanced lightly at the airspace of "Soul Fujiko". Remove a bead of black crystal.

Poof! A wisp of black smoke burst out, and the faint shadow immersed in resentment swayed the whirling smoke, inhaling the small hollow that the black crystal exploded.

The valley was silent and hazy, as if covered with a black veil. The curtain sky is no longer the same black, but faintly shows the different colors of the mountain shadow and stone hills, there are inky black, dark black, light black, light black, and black rings surrounded by black light. (To be continued......)