Divine Brilliance

725 Blood Sword Remnant Soul

In that burst of spiritual energy, it was just before there was a moment of obscurity.Although it was blinking and returning to normal, he could not escape his spiritual sense.

It is not uncommon for people to make mistakes.The man was a disciple of Yelan Guanguan's heirs. Because of the spiritual martial arts practice, his spiritual skills were slightly inferior to others, and he had never been exposed to the Eight Diagrams gold lock array before.Occasionally missed, barely speaking in the past.

But why did he just feel that there is another vitality hidden in this array?

Can not help but looked at the side, who is presiding over this Taoist Golden Lock Daoist glance.

This is also the early stage of the spirit realm, called Wu Miaozi, in the Dao Ling Qi Realm, and that Wu Ruo, is a character of the same generation.

At this time, he did not pay attention to the abnormality in that burst, but sneered with a sneer, looking at the guard above.The sight is cold, just like looking at a dead person.

"A good warrior dies in a soldier, a good swimmer drowns in water. The words of the ancients, sincerely don't bully me! This plan of defending the heroes is a general plan. For several years, it has come to the east. It was actually going to the Jedi. Hey! I really thought I was the door, why can't he? "

Linghai also looked at him with his sight, and saw the sky in mid-air, still raging with wind and sword screaming.

That Zongshou figure is still proud in the air.The figure flashed, calm and free to move away, every sword struck out, it was wonderful to the pinnacle, it was amazing.

But Linghai could see this person, and he was gradually forced to despair.

Surrounded by dozens of spirit realms, even without the gossip gold lock array, it is no longer difficult to get out.

Indeed, it is just about to fall, just early and late.

"However, this son is also serious, and he can be named in the history books only by his deeds in recent years. It can drive me to this kind of situation. This sect is still the first person after the tyrants. Yes Before coming here, Wuxu Zhangjiao once said that this sect must not go to death, and chose to attack Yu Lanshan, most of what it depends on. If I ca n’t kill this son with thunder, Be cautious. Please also be a real person of Linghai, and be careful about— "

That Wu Miaozi was still talking, and Linghai listened, and was gradually distracted.

I didn't care about what happened in the burst, and carefully watched the top.

Just waiting for Zongshou to fall from the sky.

But when the last few words came into my ears, I suddenly woke up in my heart.

Not willing to die?

Yes, he also felt that the guard was not like that kind of vain.

Able to wipe out the heroes in a few years and dominate the east.Is it a fool?Will they easily go to Jedi?

It was not because of the contempt for the East Side that the Shangxiao Sect was killed.

So what is this person's backhand?

The thoughts circulated in the brain, and Ling Hai's heart moved again, looking again at the gossip golden lock array above.

Yelan Temple?

I remember that the Emperor Mingzong, who was away from Yelan Temple, was destroyed in the evening yesterday evening.

At that time, it was also the time when the Yelan Guan Quan School moved to Yu Lanshan.

If Zong Shou discovered his whereabouts afterwards, what would he do?

There was a sudden thrill in Linghai's heart, and Han Mao stood upright.

By the way, it's a magic mirror!Tianhu family, the best thing is to seduce the mind!

And this guard is even Jiuwei, the royal blood of the Sky Fox!Usually not used, does not mean that it cannot.

Is it just illusion?No, there should be other arrangements!

Even if this golden lock is broken, what can it do?In the end, the guard was still inevitable.

"--Brother Wuxu is deeply worried about this son now. This battle has already exhausted the power of my Tao Ling Qiu. It must not be lost!"

That Wu Miaozi was talking, but he suddenly saw Linghai's complexion change suddenly, rushed up to the sky, and rushed towards the gossip and gold lock.

Perplexity is a slight stun, a little perplexed.But just for the next moment, the expression without Miaozi is equally ugly.

I saw that in the distant sky, suddenly a white awn fell into the sky.

Suddenly, with the unstoppable momentum, the force barrier that blocked the space was instantly penetrated!

This is, mine robbing?

Why can robbery appear here?This Yulan mountain peak, no one saw the robbery.

It ’s not the guardian, they ’re in the spirit dome, and the six monks here, no one is so insignificant!

But why did this robbery come from?

The speed at which Bai Mang descended far exceeded Linghai.In an instant, it had already rushed to the sky above the large array of gossip and golden locks.

It seems that it was blocked by this large force of air lock before.

When falling all the way, the volume of the white Lehman also expanded rapidly.

Just a flash, he easily broke into the array, Bai Mang scattered, and passed.All the spiritual masters in the formation are scattered between flesh and blood, and the Yuanshen is destroyed.

Even the wise son who presides over the array is inevitable.A white awn splits, flashing towards him.

Fortunately, he had some precautions. He had a purple spirit sword early and sacrificed before him.

At the moment of contact, the sword light was still scattered, and it was shaken away.The entire right arm was destroyed by this white light aftermath.

The gossip golden lock array in his hand also collapsed in an instant!

A bruise spit out, Wu Miaozi looked at the sky with horror.

There was a roar from the real person of Linghai, and I saw that the white thunder was still invincible. Like wheat cutting, the flesh of nearly a thousand spiritual masters in the array was shattered into pieces, and flesh and blood were scattered.

At this time in the battle, there was also a little silver light, and a silver bell-like laughter.

Absorb all the broken flesh and soul power nearby.Then the wings flicked lightly, avoiding Bai Mang and Linghai who were chasing them at the same time.Towards the sky, the three Zhenwu seven sword arrays flew away.

That fast escape is so fast that he hasn't seen his figure so far.

not good!

I was a little shocked in my heart, and there was a bit of anxiety in Wu Muzi's eyes.

Zhenwu's seven-piece sword array, seven people teamed up, can almost stand against the fairyland practitioners.However, at this time, the ritual of initiating the deity is not much at all, to protect one's own body, if it is not fortified.

Only the incarnation of Wan Muqing Emperor can rely on it.

He wanted to move, but he was seriously injured at this time, and the slightest bit of thunder was still looting in his body, and he could not move at all.

Looking further into the distance, I saw that the two incarnations of Zhenwuhuoming, together with Qiuhua, dozens of spiritual realm cultivators, had been far away from Yu Lanshan thirty thousand feet away.At this time, even if you want to save, it is too late.

The pupil suddenly shrank, this guard, is it deliberately so, to lead people away?

If he hadn't thought about it, there was also a commotion at the foot of the mountain.

Looking down, I saw more than one hundred people dressed in the costumes of the disciples of Yelan, suddenly suddenly blinded, and shot at the people beside them.

There were over a hundred people at the edge of the sword, and they were caught off guard, either seriously injured or directly killed.

There were also six silver lights that rushed between the many disciples, and there was a continuous flash of blood everywhere.All of them were decapitated, and no one could come.

The speed of escape is far inferior to the silver light above, but it is still extremely fast.It is comparable to the monks in the middle of the spirit realm.

At this time, there is no good boy, and he finally sees clearly what the silver light is.

It was six silver ants, four sword arms in front of them, a silver armor, six wings on their backs, and a holy white flame burning all over them.

His eyes were blank for a moment, and Wu Miaozi finally thought of what it was.

It is said that beside the guard, carrying a few silver flying ants all year round, the speed of flying away is almost extinct.

Now, at this time, the silver dot on it is the queen?

Almost subconsciously, Wu Miaozi recruited several escort spirit beasts with him and protected them on his side.

At this time, I didn't even care to pay attention to the massacre under the mountain.Wu Miaozi raised his head and looked up again.

I saw that the Linghai real person had been thrown away by the silver light.The white thunderbolt can only be followed by the face, unable to pursue.

The Wanmu Qingdi seemed to feel the crisis.There is no time to ignore Zongshou in the distance, thousands of vines, pulling from the top of Yulan Mountain, trying to entangle the silver light.

Waving out the blue light power again, blocking the approach of silver light.Thousands of green leaves, densely scattered in the air,

That silver brilliance, but did not care, revolved around Wan Mu Qingdi at high speed.

The vitality of the spirit is the divine glow, and it can't be stopped at all.All green leaves, just a little closer, are cut into pieces.

But in the end it was prevented from being outside of the hundred feet, unable to get close to half a minute.

Wu Miaozi was too late to rejoice, and saw the thunder, and changed again.It was repeatedly blocked by Aoki's divine power. At this moment, it was simply divided into two parts, some still chasing the silver light, and some hit the incarnation of the Wanmu Qingdi, and expanded several times in an instant.

The Wanmu Qingdi's bodyguard also responded instinctively.A giant blue sword came out of his hand and cut across.

The next flash of white brilliance flashed again in the air.Without Miaozi's subconscious avoidance, the spiritual consciousness felt faintly.The white mang that split out, smashed the green sword in a short time, and completely annihilated half of the arms of the emperor Wanmu Qing, which was gradually dissipated.

The incarnation of the god of six hundred and fifty feet, the story has just returned in the blink of an eye.The seven true swordsmen who worshipped the statue of the Qing Emperor over there all had blood in their mouths and a pale face.

Wu Miaozi also sank in his heart, only to feel a cold piece in his chest.He was slightly able to sense that the gas engine of Wan Mu Qing Emperor was weaker than before.

This time, of course, it is safe and sound, but if the thunder comes again, how many lives can this god incarnate withstand?

The speed of this silver queen is too fast!

Today's plan can only be hoped that the dozens of fellows over there hope to cut down the guard earlier.Or maybe come back to a few spiritual realms, and first solve this queen.

It's just that when Wu Miaozi looked away and looked away for another 30,000 feet, that Zong Shou guarded his direction, but he couldn't help but look cold again.I saw this whole Yu Lanshan, countless scattered ghosts, are gathering away there.

The blood was dazzling, looking at it carefully, it was the blood sword in Zongshou's hand, which was absorbing and devouring those remnant souls.(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)