The Supreme Realm of Fighting Break

Chapter 385 The Fall of the Patriarch of the Wraith ([-])
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Everyone looked at each other, their eyes became firmer, they all approached and formed a circle, enclosing Xiao Yan airtightly.

The power of the ax light came one after another, each stronger than the last, but Xiao Yan didn't move at all, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him, and his mind was running rapidly.

The blood ax was approaching, the blood mist was floating, the storm and Nan Erming had been gathering momentum for a long time, and the two lights and shadows both met, flashed across the sky in an instant, and immediately, under the gaze of everyone, they collided fiercely with the blood ax.

At the moment of the collision, a thunderous explosion resounded through the sky, and the blood ax was destroyed by the joint efforts of the storm and Nan Erming.At the same time, there was a muffled grunt, and the two of them were obviously injured to a certain extent. Although it was not serious, it meant that the situation was getting more and more critical.

"The sixth flag moves, and the bloody axe flies across the sky!"

"The seventh flag moves, the blood hook kills!"

"The eighth flag moves, the blood fork stabs the soul!"

The continuous sound, like the song of chasing the soul and chasing the life under the nine underworld, sounded indifferently and mercilessly, and all kinds of resentful spirits and blood evil spirits turned into magical weapons and broke through the sky, stirring up the sky and clouds.

Under everyone's all-out resistance, the blood soldiers shattered and continued to reappear one after another, the sound of thunder in the blood spirit formation was like thunder, and dust and dust flew up.

The blood that flowed from the wounded people returned to the bloody aura in a blink of an eye. The whole scene was eerie and bloody, and it was terrifyingly weird.

"The Ninth Banner moves, the blood whips the soul!"

When the Blood Spirit Formation launched the ninth offensive, everyone was oppressed all the way to shrink the range, and now they have shrunk to shoulder to shoulder, fighting hard within a square inch.

Sometimes the blood whip was weird and nimble, and sometimes it was like a storm, drawing out the shadow of the whip, covering all directions around everyone, looking from a distance, it was like the sky full of bloodstains branded in the void.

All the people leaped into the air, their faces still as calm as water, and powerful Dou Qi surged out from the blades, and then with an indomitable and fierce momentum, they blasted out the range of fighting skills without hesitation. Together, we must break the whip shadow!
Just when the grudge was about to collide with the Whip Shadow, the Whip Shadow changed again, restraining everything, turning into a simple whip, avoiding a large area of ​​collision, breaking the surface with a point, and slamming on Xiao Zhan's golden fist, Whip Shadow A streak of blood mist rose from above, and Xiao Zhan's fist suddenly let out a "chichi" sound, and the fighting spirit was quickly melted away, and everyone's cooperation was instantly broken.

Amidst the blood mist, a cold aura soared into the sky, making everyone shudder.

Turning tediousness into simplicity, turning fancy into reality, the blood whip gathered the grievances of the Eightfold Blood Banner, and exploded with the strongest power!

The power of the ninth level is so powerful!

Xiao Zhan's face was so gloomy that water dripped out, he waved his big sleeves again and again to disperse the blood mist and force the shadow of the whip back.

The shadow of the whip disappeared in a flash, and everyone became uneasy, looking for traces of the blood whip, with a dignified look on their faces, not daring to take it lightly.

At this moment, Xiao Yan raised his head, his eyes lit up, and he already had a countermeasure in his mind.

The methods Xiao Yan relies on mainly include sky fire, soul power, and bone wings.

The damage of the bone wings has no obvious effect on the spirit body; the success of the attack by the power of the soul depends on "Hell's Wrath", "Hell's River" and Blood Spirit Arts, and "Yellow Spring's Wrath" and "Yellow River" are already Ineffective; now, only the blood spirit is left to fight against the sky fire.

The Blood Spirit Jue has a restraining effect on the soul, and the Skyfire has an innate advantage against the evil spirits. What if the Blood Spirit Jue is supplemented by the Sky Fire?what will happen
Turning his thoughts, Xiao Yan slowly drew out the Tianhuo Eternal Ruler.

At this moment, the blood whip reappeared, and with a sharp sound, it rushed towards Xiao Yan, and the gust of wind blew everyone's clothes close to their bodies.

Biting his lower lip with his teeth, Xiao Yan's expression gradually became serious as he felt the strong wind pressure oncoming.He bent his body slightly, stomped his left foot down, pulled up with the help of the anti-shock force of the ground, his bone wings fluttered, and turned into a stream of light and rushed over. In the middle, faintly visible blood streaks appeared on the thick ruler covered in blue-gray flames, branded on it like veins.

The speed of the bone wings was so fast that even the blood whip had no time to dodge, Xiao Yan pursed his lips tightly, his face was serious, after the Tianhuo Eternal Ruler completed a nearly perfect charge in mid-air, it was such a simple slash without fancy smashed down.

Xiao Yan's purpose is to test whether the thoughts in his mind are effective, so the simpler the moves are, the more effective they are.

The moment the whip and the ruler collided, there was a muffled sound, like a muffled thunder, that spread out from the joint, above the shadow of the whip, fighting spirit surged out rapidly, only in time to emit a thick bloody evil spirit to attack Xiao Yan, and was caught The Tianhuo Eternal Ruler hit the whip body.

Xiao Yan, who was under the force of the shock, took a few steps back, his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The evil spirit of blood pursued closely, Xiao Yan held his body firmly, covering his body with skyfire, resisting the evil spirit of blood, advancing instead of retreating, the ancient ruler of skyfire smashed down fiercely with even more ferocious force.

When it touched the blue-gray skyfire fused with the energy of the Blood Spirit Art, the blood-bad energy of the Blood Whip's body was ignited as if gasoline had been poured on it, and the flames spread rapidly, swallowing the Blood Whip.

An extremely shrill scream emanated from the blood whip, and the faces of countless resentful spirits condensed into the blood whip were extremely distorted, struggling to escape, but they were restrained by invisible forces and could not escape.

The burning blood whip in mid-air became the focus at this moment, attracting everyone's attention. Everyone's eyes lit up, Xiao Yan's eyes even brightened. As he thought, this method was indeed effective, but he did not expect the effect to be so significant .

Seeing that the vengeful spirits condensed in the blood whip were about to be completely burned by the sky fire, the vengeful spirits in the blood whip unexpectedly erupted with unimaginable power, broke free from the invisible shackles, and fled around with blue-gray flames.

Wherever the wraith went, the blue-gray flames followed and spread, like a flame meeting a large oil field, the fire was out of control, and large swaths of blood evil gas burned, and the flame clouds lingered, and the blue-gray flames filled the sky .

Under the burning of the flames, the eighteen flags hidden in the depths of the blood evil spirit are also faintly revealed. The huge flag is fluttering in the wind, continuously attracting the blood evil spirit to inject into the formation, trying to replenish the lost energy.

One of them was not far from Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan moved his bones and wings again, and rushed over. The murderous intent in his pitch-black eyes suddenly surged. The flag was smashed down.

The blue-gray flames slashed on the flagpole, the flagpole fell, and the unfurled flag fluttered down with the wind, the bloody aura suddenly dissipated, and the bloody aura that was so thick that it couldn't be melted in the blood spirit formation suddenly became thinner.

Xiao Yan's action was the direction mark, everyone took action one after another, cut off eight blood flags one after another, the blood spirit formation was crumbling immediately, and the blood energy quickly collapsed.

"The tenth flag moves, the blood hammer is finalized!"

The ancestor of the Wraith Spirit was furious, and the voice that suddenly sounded lost the previous conceit.Obviously, the development of the situation exceeded his expectations, and he hastily activated the tenth power of the blood spirit formation.

A round of blood hammer hangs in the air, the body of the hammer is thousands of feet long, and countless runes revolve around it.

As soon as the blood hammer came out, the power of the soul turned into ripples, the blue-gray flames in the sky disappeared without a trace, the blood flag quickly disappeared into the formation, and this place became a lifeless barren land again.

After fully displaying its power, the blood hammer was dimmed and lost its luster, as if it had exhausted all its strength to maintain the blood spirit formation, and then silently collapsed into ashes.

Although the blood spirit formation managed to stabilize, but lost eight blood flags, the surge of blood evil spirit was far less than before.

Seeing that the blue-gray Skyfire that has incorporated the mysterious energy of the Blood Spirit Art has achieved such an effect, Xiao Yan is even more confident. Now that the foundation of the Blood Spirit Formation is unstable, it is a good time to shatter it in one fell swoop.

The opportunity is fleeting, Xiao Yan naturally understands this truth, he will never allow the ancestor of the Wraith Spirit to have more time to consolidate.

Xiao Yan waved the Heavenly Flame Eternal Ancient Ruler, and launched the "Yuyanhua Sanchi", one after another flames rippling out, sweeping the ten directions like ripples.

The blue-gray flame completely ignited the blood evil spirit, which seemed calm but was hot to the point of boiling, and the storm with a tacit understanding swept over him. Spirit array.

"The No.11 flag moves, the blood lance shatters!"

The voice of the ancestor of the Wraith Spirit became extremely sharp, and the uncontrollable fire made the ancestor of the Wraith Spirit suppress his anger to the limit.

The blood spear pierced through the air, and the hurricane blew the flames into chaos. The heavy pressure forced the ground where everyone was sunken, and everyone's bodies suspended in the air could not stand stably, and they fell to the ground completely.

It is worthy of being the ultimate move of the eighth layer after the blood spirit formation, and its power is not ordinary.It's a pity that the Eight Banners were destroyed, and the power of the blood spirit array was no longer there. The blood spear fell into the air, and the color dimmed extremely quickly, and the energy dissipated rapidly.

Everyone's pressure was greatly reduced, Xiao Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly in the roar, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he struck out against the wind with a series of eighteen punches, punching through the air, destroying the blood spear.

The blood spear was destroyed, the color of the blood spirit array became even darker, and the blue-gray flames burned even more crazily. Xiao Yan did not give the ancestor of the wraith spirit any time to recover, and once again cast "Three feet of flame travel", The shadow of the ruler turned into thousands, and then merged into one again, like a fire dragon criss-crossing the blood spirit formation, shaking the foundation of the formation.

After repeated injuries, the blood spirit formation could no longer be maintained, and the remaining ten blood flags emerged, and everyone rushed forward to destroy the blood flags in one fell swoop.

As soon as the blood flag was extinguished, the bloody aura all over the sky disappeared, and the barren desert was revealed in front of everyone, and the vast army of bones still stood blindly in the distance.

On the throne of bones, an illusory figure was almost transparent, the arrogant expression on his face was replaced by resentment, staring viciously at the crowd, the hand holding the throne of bones trembled slightly.

It seems that the destruction of the Blood Spirit Formation did a lot of damage to the ancestor of the Wraith Spirit.

The people who survived the catastrophe would not waste their time on infinite emotions just because they escaped from danger. Xiao Yan and Le Shaolong attacked first, the sky fire blocked the sky with an ancient ruler, and the double thorns locked the bottom, approaching the ancestor of the wraith.

Thinking of the horror of the blood spirit formation, Xiao Yan and the others didn't want to have too many nights and dreams, and it was the safest way to kill their opponents as soon as possible.

Facing everyone's quick reaction and ruthless attack, the eyes of the Ancestor of Wraith Spirit became more venomous, and his illusory figure trembled.He raised his translucent arm, the sky and the earth rippled, and the energy was rapidly condensing. He seemed to want to do something, but after a while, the arm hung down feebly.

It's not that he didn't want to, he really wanted it too much, but, he hadn't recovered yet, and couldn't display his powerful fighting skills for the time being, so the ancestor of the Wraith Spirit could only roar up to the sky and let out an extremely mournful tone.

With this whistling sound, the Bone Legion, which was at a loss and at a loss, started to stir up and rushed towards the crowd.

However, the ancestor of the wraith spirit was unable to control the fusion of the wraith spirit and the bones after the formation was broken, and the bone army alone did not pose much threat.

Xiao Yan and Le Shaolong's offensive remained unchanged, and the rest of them, led by Zhen Ni, rushed into the group of skeletons, like a tiger descending the mountain, killing the Bone Army with no power to stop them, swords, swords, and bones shattered everywhere , a mess like Senluo Hell.

In such an instant, Xiao Yan and Le Shaolong were already approaching.

The blood-colored pupils of the ancestor of the wraith turned cold rapidly, and the power of the soul was rapidly condensing. A strange rune was about to take shape in the air, and the sharp wind-breaking energy roared out.

"not good."

Xiao Yan was about to remind Le Shaolong that the Youjue Mingling, who had been silent in his dantian, suddenly trembled, and a powerful coercion radiated out. Wen suddenly lost the continuation of his fighting spirit and dissipated in midair.

The Patriarch of Wraith Spirit's face was pale, with an expression of disbelief appearing on his face, deep fear flashed across his pupils, he did not dare to strike again.

The castration of the two of them was so violent that Xiao Yan didn't have time to think about why the Youjue Underworld was trembling at this moment, and it was already in front of the ancestor of the Wraith Spirit.

Compared with the light double thorns, the heavy Tianhuo Eternal Ruler undoubtedly has an advantage in speed. Le Shaolong took the first step, avoiding the reluctant hands of the ancestor of the wraith. On the chest of the ancestor of the wraith spirit, the strong fighting spirit blasted the ancestor of the wraith spirit fiercely on the throne of bones, and through the remaining power of the body, the throne of bones was cracked into countless cracks, and the ensuing sky fire smashed on the throne of bones. On the head of the ancestor of the resentful spirit, the sky fire spread to the ancestor of the resentful spirit along the ancient feet of the sky fire, and the evil spirit of blood on the surface of the ancestor of the resentful spirit burned instantly.

With a successful blow, Xiao Yan and Le Shaolong flickered slightly, and opened a very long distance to prevent the ancestor of the Wraith Spirit from dying to fight back.

Losing the control of the Ancestor of Wraiths, the Bone Legion's empty eyes collapsed one by one, their broken heads swayed from side to side in a daze, and they all stood there dumbfounded.

Everyone took a breath and flew to Xiao Yan's side.

The Ancestor of Wraith Spirit pointed at Xiao Yan with an imaginary finger and trembled, his expression was extremely resentful and fearful, but he was speechless for a while, falling into the eyes of everyone, and he was very puzzled.

Only Xiao Yan looked at the situation in front of him, and there was a huge wave in his heart!Recalling the sudden dissipation of the attack of the ancestor of the wraith spirit and the sudden abnormality of his face, and then feeling the imminent movement of the ghost in his body, this situation is very similar to that of the Chaos Holy Flame and the psychic pill fire!Could it be.?

Xiao Yan couldn't calm down anymore, that conjecture kept churning in his mind.

Doubts are doubts, conjectures are conjectures, but everyone's subordinates are merciless, and they dare not show mercy!The strength of the six-star peak of the ancestor of the wraith spirit is there. Once he recovers, no one can predict what will happen.Following Xiao Yan's long-distance fire lotus, everyone's fighting spirit blasted towards the ancestor of the resentful spirit.

A six-star Doudi, five five-star Doudi's full blows, plus a fire lotus condensed from the top twenty three kinds of sky fires, the ancestor of the Wraith Spirit may not be able to catch them all even in his heyday, let alone this So weak.

Sensing the imminent death, the Ancestor of Wraith Spirit stared at Xiao Yan and the others, and laughed out loud with reluctance. The Bone Throne held a feast of vindictiveness in his hysterical laughter.

The Throne of Bones, which was already full of cracks, could not bear any more pressure. It collapsed amidst the sound of an explosion. Countless bone fragments scattered in the sky and earth, like a heavy snow in midwinter, mixed with a little bit of blood. It was the blood that had been stained for thousands of years on the Throne of Bones, and it fell on the bodies and feet of Xiao Yan and the others with a desolate beauty.
(End of this chapter)