Chapter 451: Magic Sea Pearl
At this time, in the black fog formation near the ancient tomb, the people from the Huanhai Sect and the Cangwu Sect were as powerful as bamboo shoots, and they moved forward all the way, and the ghosts blocking them were broken like local chickens and tiles. Lu Chengan and Qin Xiu walked side by side with the leaders of the two major sects. They could feel that the further forward, the more the pressure in the thick black fog, the more crazy the ghosts blocked around them, the formation was becoming more and more impermanent, trying to block the footsteps of hundreds of people!
Everyone knew that they were constantly approaching the entrance of the ancient tomb, and perhaps they could find the gate of the ancient tomb by walking a few miles forward!
boom!
Just as they were speeding up, a thick smell of blood suddenly came, a strong wind blew, and thousands of ghosts cried. In an instant, the black fog seemed to be boiling hot water and kept swelling. The dazzling blood-red light spread out from front of them, completely blocking everyone's pace. The roar of fighting on the battlefield resounded throughout the world!
A pair of blood-red eyes as big as a lantern opened from the top of his head, and a violent aura spread all directions. The pressure of the demon king's peak realm fell in an instant, and many disciples looked pale and vomited blood!
"It's a violent soul!" Huo Zheng, the head of the Huanhai Sect, looked dark. He stepped forward and stared at the thick fog that was rolling like a sea of blood.
Guo Zichang, the head of Cangwu Sect, stood side by side with him, his robe was blown by the strong wind, and he said in a deep voice: "Kill!"
"You and other ants dare to disturb my king's dreams, damn it."
A low and dull sound like gravel floated out of the sea of blood, carrying endless murderous and evil spirits!
The next moment, a long blood-colored sword suddenly appeared, a hundred feet long, spanning the heaven and earth, with heavy force and strong force, carrying the fierce ghost howl, slashing the void, and falling down in an instant!
Huo Zheng shouted loudly, jumped up, blocking the disciples, a dark blue bead as big as a baby fist flew out of his body. The blue light gathered together, like a long river, swept straight up, wrapping the blood-colored sword, intertwining red and blue, and the sound of hissing corrosion continued to be heard!
The Fantasy Sea Pearl is the natal magic weapon given to Huo Zheng by the sect hundreds of years ago. After being nourished by him, it has already possessed 38 prohibited magic weapons. Its a pure aura is exclusive to defeat evil spirits and evil spirits. It can purify all ghosts, devour resentful souls and ghosts, and use its magical powers to transform it into energy that can feed back to its master.
Seeing that the blood-colored long sword was about to be completely swallowed by the Phantom Sea Pearl, a body that looked like a mountain suddenly rushed out of the sea of blood. The infinite blood light suddenly rose and sank into the long sword. The next moment, the long sword collapsed and turned into a sea of blood. It suddenly fell, like a heavy rain and wind, dropping blood beads, containing the aura of resentful souls, which was extremely vicious, penetrated the void and rushed towards everyone!
brush!
The moment the blood drips fell, a golden net suddenly appeared in front of Guo Zichang, the head of Cangwu Sect, and it soared into the air in an instant. It seemed as soft as flowing water, but in fact the light was connected, without leaking water, heading towards the falling blood rain like a cloth bag!
It seemed as if cold water fell into the hot hot oil, and the blood-splashing rain disappeared in an instant when it touched the golden net!
roar!
With the deafening roar, the blood rain falling from his head changed momentum, gathered again into the long sword and fell into the hands of the tyrant!
The soul, which was completely condensed from scarlet blood, was hundreds of feet high, and was extremely furious, causing the void to tremble, and the sky and the earth to shake. It danced the blood-colored sword in its hand and cut it down madly. The blade was extremely sharp and the blood light was filled with blood. The monks died when they touched it. The power was so great that they shattered the ground. Hundreds of people in the two sects were thrown out like rags, and they exclaimed in surprise. Several disciples had no time to hide, but were swept by the sharp edge of the long sword, which immediately turned into a blood mist, and then were rolled up by the long sword light to eliminate the world!
The Phantom Sea Beads burst into dazzling light, and the blue light was like a blue river, constantly trying to wrap the brute soul, but the soul was too huge. The amazing power penetrated the light of the Phantom Sea and shattered everything. The long sword fell one after another. One sword was stronger than another, and the red blood was so strong that it could not stop it. In just a few moments, more than a dozen people had become dead souls under the sword!
Just as everyone was about to collapse, a golden divine talisman passed through the sky like a meteor, penetrated the blockade of the blood mist, and instantly reached the center of the soul's eyebrows. The divine talisman shone brightly, and a surging force poured into it, breaking a scar as big as a bowl in the middle of its eyebrows, and countless evil ghosts roared and rushed out!
The soul roared in a shrill and tried to tear off the talisman between the eyebrows. At this moment, Qin Xiu formed seals with both hands and instantly struck out. Hundreds of thick thunder suddenly fell from the soul's head. The stunning lightning was burning, and the thunder and fire were generated, turning into a terrifying sea of thunder, completely wrapping the soul, and then bursting open!
In the dazzling thunder, the blood light dissipated, the evil ghost disappeared, and the tyrant soul finally pulled off the talisman in the eyebrows, but the ghost energy on its body disappeared, and its body suddenly became smaller. Most of its cultivation had disappeared. It dared not stop and turned around to run!
"Can you run?"
All the true energy in Guo Zichang's body was sank into the Qianluo net, and the golden net spread out in an instant, covering all directions, completely gathering the brute soul inside!
At the same time, the Phantom Sea Bead bloomed with a blue light, sweeping up like a blue dragon, pulling the brute soul and pulling it into the bead!
After suppressing the soul, the storm of the surroundings disappeared, the ghosts spread, and the formation was slackened. The two major sects of Huanhai Sect and Cangwu Sect finally got rid of the crisis of death. Huo Zheng and Guo Zichang looked at each other, and after calming down, they bowed to Lu Chengan and Qin Xiu to thank him. If it weren't for them this time, the two major sects would probably have been destroyed.
"Change it and continue." Lu Chengan said with a clear word like gold.
The heads of the two sects also knew that they would have more chances of winning when they touched the ancient tomb gate earlier. They did not object, and immediately integrated the remaining disciples and continued to move forward.
Without the protection of the tyrant souls, the speed of their group breaking the formation was nearly ten times faster than before.
After Lu Cheng'an led two troops to gallop forward for nearly ten miles, he suddenly stopped and made a stopping action.
The scenes around them now seem to be no different from those who are running all the way, but if you look closely, you will find that they are still different. The fog here is so rich that it almost condenses into a solid body, and ghosts are gathering together, but they do not rush up, but keep looking at the hundreds of people with empty eyes. The void is heavy, and the pressure of the mountains is everywhere, but there is not even a trace of wind...
Quiet but murderous intent was everywhere. Once you stopped, only the subtle breathing of hundreds of people remained around you, and a creepy sense of fear arose from the bottom of your heart.
The most feared thing is never the tragic battle, but the unknown danger.
Chapter completed!