Chapter 821 Scarlet Beast Domain (Twenty-Eight) Atomization One Skill

"Whew-Whew-Whew" The wind howled, and the bear's head sticking out of the black iron mountain area with a cold and fishy smell. Looking at the distant clouds and mist, the forests and mountains and clear water are near.

"That dog's day, put me in the fog and make it gone" Fierce Yi stared at the fierce eyelids and scolded fiercely.

Sou...... Whoosh...... The white crystal flowers that fell all over the sky, blowing gusts of cold wind, blowing close to the scolding bear's mouth, instantly conjured up a thick crystal light bear's paw.

Smack!

The fierce face of the swarthy bear instantly turned into a murderous dog's mouth, and a layer of ice skate was hung in the blink of an eye. With the strong wind, he was knocked off, and the huge round butt turned its crooked playful little tail and crashed out of the black mountain. The head was pinched into the bear mountain.

The piercing rolling sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and in the blue airspace, a huge crystal foot girl without combat boots stretched out and kicked it fiercely according to the round buttocks.

The round buttocks with the tail curled disappeared in a flash. A startled voice rang out in the airspace. "I'm dizzy! Such a big ass, running very fast."

Xiong Feng's black domain was kicked out by the crystal foot girl with deep toe prints, and the four domains shook out black rune waves, and the Dao black worm flashed in the black domain.

There was a sticky sound, and the fierce brown hair armor hung with a bright red light, rushing out of the black domain of Xiongfeng, with a fishy mouth, leaning up on the hard neck, spraying fishy wind and cold air. "That bald (cub) son, pretending to be a calf in Xiong Peak."

Hundreds of thousands of years of evil people have suffered this humiliation there. Stretching out his big claws to break the deformed mouth. Dizzy! The forbidden slave's mouth is beaten hard! The jaws of the fierce ones are all misplaced. The mouth has become a figure-eight shape, and it can't be closed, no wonder the fierce and fierce are like this, and the voice has become a bird language.

"The soil (out) comes ......". Fierce roar in a heart-rending voice. The fierce light fell on the crystal white feet stretched out of the stone domain, and the more she looked at it, the straighter it became, and the more she stared at the fire, the bigger it became. Open the deformed figure-of-eight mouth and bite into the crystal foot.

Crunch! The fangs gritted their toes fiercely, and there was no sound of shattering. The mouth of the girl who bit her stinky feet never opened again. The sound of ice cracking, the huge body of the bear froze into ice slag one by one, and sucked it to the tip of the tail.

Boom! A huge burst of ice and salt, the cold air pierced through the five domains like a sword, and the blue sky shot out countless white stars, exploding a little starlight.

The big-footed girl who pierced out of the stone domain disappeared, and a huge skull shield stood in front of the black stone, how does this shield look, how does it look like Mo Ye's strange-faced ghost head shield, but the crystal white shield head is a skull.

White light flies. The skull gritted its white teeth and sucked it gently, like a white shadow of a sword turning into wisps of light smoke and flying into the skull shield. The forbidden slave bared his white teeth and cursed. "Dead bear, I still play with Lao Tzu to explode, my ancestor has exploded more than a dozen times over the past few hundred years, and he is more familiar with the road than you."

The blast light cleared, and the airspace was filled with black mist, which abruptly swallowed the blue sky. It was like a dark cloud being pressed down into the sky, enveloping this mountain area heavily.

The reflection of the dead branches and stones was like ink, and a fierce shadow stood in the fine black mist. The fog was eerie and shivering. A ghostly aura wafted out of the mist.

"Hahaha, I said why is it so familiar, it turns out to be a soul person! Come on, let you run in the Yi family's 'Chaoyin Valley'. was scolded by the master, this old man can't catch you, and he is not a snow slave who is a monster in the Holy Realm." Behind the skull shield, stood a forbidden slave several feet high. The shield shadow flickered. The skull's chain hammer landed in the airspace, knocking out a black hole.

A cold snort came out of the "fog fossil" that was stepped on by the stinky big feet. Mo Xie scolded in his heart!"Dead snow slave, how did you shake Lao Tzu out."

The forbidden slave grinned, as if startled by the snort, and hurriedly raised his feet. "Hey, hey, hey, master, the stone you hid was too small, and you accidentally stepped on it."

Poof! Mo squirted evilly. "Dead Snow Slave, Lao Tzu hid it well, and let you sell it again."

"Hehehe, don't be angry, come out, and see how I clean up this Shadow Soul." The forbidden slave continued to speak unabashedly.

"Snow slave, do your thing". Mo Xie was so angry that he had to shout.

A fierce light flashed in the mist, staring at the black stone beside Xue Nu. Fierce Yi never expected that there was a saint hidden outside the peak, who turned out to be Mo Ye who had been unable to mix in the Holy Domain for nearly a hundred years. Don't look at the low realm of this little saint, there is nothing he can't afford to provoke.

The Jane Soul Murder Girl and the Liao Soul Evil Girl who escaped from the "Chaoyin Valley" all mentioned that there was a sage with a strong divine sense in the valley, and there was also a snow monster who couldn't mess with the Spirit Clan. It turned out to be Mo Xie?

The murderous shadow was timid according to the soul, and he didn't dare to escape, and the soul ancestor Mi Soul was guarding the "Soul Stone Mine" in the peak. Retreat is death, and failure to retreat is death. The murderous shadow was frozen in the airspace for a while, that is, he did not attack, nor did he escape, and the soul body was forgotten, and he was talking about "three houses in the cold".

The forbidden slave pulled his sleeve and glared at the black bean. Pull up the skull chain crystal hammer. "Dead souls, hand over the boss quickly, or I will smash your soul beads."

The soul awoke from a long silence, and a fierce light shone through the mist. "Han Ling, you broke my parasitic body, and you still dare to shout, do you think this is the 'Mixed Yin Valley'?"

The forbidden slave pursed his lips and slanted his black eyes. "There is no difference, it's just a girl, a different man."

The skeleton crystal hammer picked up, the forbidden slave was no longer polite, smashing beads was the skill of the snow slave, and he had nothing to do for hundreds of years, so he smashed it here to play.

Whoosh! The skeleton light and shadow flew into the airspace, drew an arc, and slammed up, opening its bone teeth and swallowing the black domain. The cold air between the teeth was shining, and the white light strangled the black mist. In an instant, countless white marks were stirred, and the murderous shadow was taken directly to the soul.

Glancing at Xiong Feng according to the soul, the black mist condensed, and a "epiphyseal bone claw" flew out of the mist, and the torn bone light shattered a piece of airspace, like a fist flying upside down in the shattered domain, hitting the skeleton crystal hammer. The "epiphyseal claw" flew halfway and fell into the slush and generally stopped in the air, melting into drops of black pulp and shedding long ice cubes.

The "epiphyseal claws" struggling in the air burst into black mist. The skeleton's light and shadow hammered through the black mist, and the mist collapsed, and the "epiphyseal claw" was knocked out of its shadow.

Yi Soul held the "epiphyseal claw" in fright, and the shadowless soul's hand trembled with fog. The shadow of the "epiphyseal claw" is comparable to a virtual soldier, like a withered tree in front of the spirit. I saw the skull smash with a hammer light. Countless earthworms appeared on the "epiphyseal claws", and sparks jumped with hiss.

The "epiphyseal bone claw" came out of his hand, and in a suck, it turned into a giant claw that burned with a yin fire, and hundreds of worm dragons fell, rolling countless whiskers, and flying up the tips of the claws. The "epiphyseal claws" became softer, without the shadow of the claws, and the shadows of the claws dancing like curls fell overwhelmingly.

The forbidden slave laughed dryly, and the skull chain crystal hammer slashed out the Dao hammer shadow, the sky and the earth were cold, and the dazzling hammer light illuminated the black domain, and several thunderbolts roared, radiating dazzling light.

The black fog became brighter and brighter, and in the blink of an eye, it was tightly sealed, and the gray curtain mist was torn apart! Boom, boom! The "epiphyseal claw" was smashed so that it lost the slightest arrogance, the claw was silenced, the worm escaped, and the soft claw tips became stiff and frozen in the airspace.

The soul shadow that wanted to flee fled, but before it could escape, it was locked by the strange cold qi, and the hammer light flew in the sky. Boom, boom, boom and thunder. Countless cold rays of light fell from the airspace, and the black mist was engulfed in the hammer net along with the fierce shadow and soul.

Inside the hammer light, the exclamation turned into a scream, and the sobbing turned into a terrible cry, which was heartbreaking to hear, so sad!

A long sucking sound. The black mist that condensed around the soul disappeared strangely. Wisps of thick black fog gathered into a black whirlwind and flew into the "fog fossils" under the dead wood.

The black fog opened, and the fierce shadow hidden in the black fog instantly exploded in the blue sky, and the faint shadow rose wisps of black smoke under the red sun, floating up as if burning. A miserable howl rang out, and the soul burst into flames.

The smoke curled up, and the light shadow rolled in the airspace, like a clear smoke and fire snake, flipping and twisting. The white filamentous smoke kept surging, condensing in the airspace, forming a smoky canopy, but it could not stop the scorching sun.

The soul is shadowless, now formless, in the darkness there is like a ghost coming and going without a trace, without a strong divine sense, unable to perceive the existence of the soul person. But the soul is most afraid of the scorching sun, once it appears in the scorching qi, the soul will disappear.

"Yin Mist Technique" is a secret technique that must be practiced by soul people, and this technique must be practiced when entering the soul clan. The "Yin Mist Technique" can condense the ghostly black mist, and this mist condenses from the "Soul Bead", and is one with the Soul Bead, born as a bead, condensed into a soul, and cannot be separated at all.

That long sucking sound actually separated the "soul bead" from the "yin mist", like a knife shaving off the flesh and bones. The "soul bead" was instantly exposed to the scorching sun, and the soul lost its yin mist barrier, fell into the scorching sun, and instantly ignited cyan smoke, and the soul body was burned to the ground, and the body was skinless before it exploded, leaving a flowing cloud of smoke and shadows.

Wisps, rolls, pale green, and pale white gas gradually disappeared. There was only a dark bead left in the airspace. The "Soul Bead" didn't even have the tendency to escape, it floated in the airspace as if it was dead, and a gust of wind could blow the bead to destroy the soul.

The Forbidden Slave paused in the airspace with the skull chain crystal hammer, blinking in shock. Muttered quietly. "That's it, all that's left is to smash the beads."

Douguang skimmed the black stone under his feet, and the forbidden slave looked at the silent "fog fossil". "Dead stone, the boss is cultivating the first battle, and I want to show my master what kind of situation you are stirring up."

"Boss, I see that you are holding the hammer too hard, and the sky is dark, and the sun and moon are dark, so I will help you." "Fog fossils" spit out a little fog and smiled.

laughed so much that he couldn't help but recognize the slave's teeth, and there was no place to put his cold face. Obviously, this "fog fossil" is in the place where he is losing his face and is not angry. I had to stare dryly, have nothing to say, open my mouth, grit my teeth and make no sound. (To be continued......)