Fighting beyond the sky

Xiao Yan and the others all struggled to get up, dragged their stumps and moved towards each other, it seemed that the place where the teammates were was the place where the warmth was, the bloody footprints along the way were shocking, everyone couldn't tell if it was a hallucination, and opened their mouths I want to ask the sky where this is, but I can't say a word.

The road ahead is boundless and unpredictable, where is the other shore?Where is heaven?The light has never been seen, but the sea of ​​suffering is boundless.

From time to time along the road, I heard people talking in sleep, crying, or asking for help. Anxiety and fear, hesitation and helplessness, all kinds of negative emotions permeated the whole wilderness, and everyone's will was depressed little by little in this helpless wilderness go down.

"This should be an illusion." Xiao Yan shook his head desperately, feeling his own condition. Although his whole body was covered with blood, he felt no pain.

It's just that in this illusion, everyone has been corrupted by negative emotions and lost their usual calmness. If they continue to sink like this, when the will is completely desperate, then the body will die naturally.

Xiao Yan realized that something was wrong, and the powerful soul power diffused, and where the soul power passed, the surrounding sleep talk slowly disappeared.

"My analysis is correct, this is definitely an illusion." Xiao Yan fully drove the power of his soul, and madly spread towards Le Shaolong and others.

As if sensing Xiao Yan's resistance, the whole space trembled, and invisible soul fluctuations wrapped around, squeezing the range where Xiao Yan was.

The desperately expanding soul power only spread hundreds of meters away, as if it had hit a thick invisible wall, and it was difficult to go any further. What made Xiao Yan even more terrifying was that the invisible squeeze was shrinking step by step. , the encirclement is also shrinking a little bit.

And at the place where Xiao Yan's soul power was about to approach, Ziying was lying there, only a few steps away.Her body was broken, she was panting heavily, her body was cold, her mouth was slightly open, strands of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, the brilliance in her eyes was losing bit by bit, the tragic situation of her teammates in the illusion destroyed Ziying's confidence , Despair is eroding her last persistence, as long as her eyes are closed, Ziying will completely lose her vitality.

Not far from Ziying, the storm was also in danger.His eyes stared out, his neck was bruised and covered with bloodstains, and the purple-red finger marks were clearly visible, as if a pair of invisible hands had pinched his neck, making his face gradually turn gray, just like Ziying , vitality is never far from determination.

With his companions in danger, Xiao Yan's eyes were flushed with excitement, and his soul power suddenly surged, approaching the storm and Ziying.It's a pity, so close to the world, but so far away from the world, no matter how hard Xiao Yan tries, the power of the soul will not advance but retreat. The invisible fluctuations always block Xiao Yan's only hope. At this time, the storm and Ziying have already stepped into the gate of hell.

"No!" Xiao Yan roared heart-piercingly, watching helplessly his companion who had been with him day and night was about to die tragically in front of him, the kind of heart-piercing pain could not be described in words, blood oozes from the corner of Xiao Yan's eyes, and he clicked Bits and drops slid down the cheeks and landed on the ground, splashing bloody flowers.

"Before I fall, none of you are allowed to fall first!" Xiao Yan raised his head and stared at the sky, roaring furiously at the sky, his chest filled with unwillingness.

Along the way, with the ups and downs of the wind and the rain, everyone helped each other. They did not fall in the tide of beasts like the sea, did not fall in the absolute gap in force, but now they have to fall in the hallucination helplessly. Xiao Yan is not willing, Xiao Yan believes in everything His teammates are not reconciled.

In anger, the blood spirit art in Xiao Yan's body suddenly started to run at a high speed, the tiny blood light in the space seemed to be attracted by the blood spirit art, and a trace of special energy crazily poured into Xiao Yan's body.Xiao Yan didn't know what these energies were, but he couldn't stop them. He only felt that after absorbing these energies, the power of his soul had increased a lot.

It was impossible for the Dream Breaker to think that Xiao Yan, a three-star Doudi in the early stage, would have quasi-holy-level soul skills.Although Xiao Yan is still far from being able to exert the power of the Blood Spirit Art, firstly, the Blood Spirit Art itself has increased a lot of resistance to soul damage, and secondly, what even Xiao Yan does not know is that this Blood Spirit Art can not only cultivate the soul Its special energy can also devour all the soul and blood energy in the world and turn it into the power of your own soul!Because the Dream Breaker was baptized by the soul and possessed by evil blood energy, his own soul power has a strong blood energy attribute, which just provided Xiao Yan's soul power with a great source of nourishment.

The fighting skills performed by the Dream Breaker before had insufficient blood energy to activate Xiao Yan's blood-spirit art. Now, the Dream Breaker performs the ultimate trick "Blood Fantasy Forbidden Space", the power of the soul sweeps across the sky, and the blood energy is extremely rich enough to activate it. The devouring ability of the Blood Spirit Art is gone.

Even Qing Haoran didn't know that the Blood Spirit Jue had this effect, Xiao Yan was blessed by misfortune, it can be said that "you lose your horse, but you know it's not a blessing."

With the help of the special energy of the Blood Spirit Art, Xiao Yan's soul power increased rapidly, but Xiao Yan quickly felt that the improvement of the soul power was just the energy absorbed by the Blood Spirit Art, which was equivalent to using strength to fight , not belonging to oneself, only a very small part, after layers of tempering, transformed into the power of one's own soul.

"Could it be that the main purpose of the Blood Spirit Art is to convert energy and increase the temporary soul attack?" Xiao Yan thought to himself, the excitement that had just risen subsided, and he was a little disappointed with the title of Quasi-Holy Rank of the Blood Spirit Art.

In fact, Xiao Yan didn't know it, this was because his current level of the Blood Spirit Art was too low to convert a large amount of absorbed and transformed energy into his own.

With the help of Xue Lingjue, Xiao Yan was like a tiger with wings added, and Huang Quantian's fury was cast repeatedly, sweeping the surrounding area and creating a monstrous storm.

The two soul forces collided constantly in this illusion.

Although Dream Breaker's soul power is stronger than Xiao Yan's, but now under the special energy transformation of the Blood Spirit Art, it is beginning to disintegrate with the momentum of ice melting and snow melting.

Xiao Yan's soul power swept over Ziying, and Ziying's complexion began to soften, the light in her eyes lit up a little, and her complexion gradually turned rosy.

Seeing the effect, Xiao Yan's expression brightened, and the power of his soul continued to spread towards the storm.While constantly replenishing, but being restrained desperately by the blood spirit, Xiao Yan's soul power finally broke through the barrier and arrived in time when the storm had only the last trace of life left.