Chapter 91 Yanhuang Shengting
"Wow!" He exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity. Fang Xu knelt on one knee, his chest heaved quickly, gasped violently, his face was pale, and bean-sized beads of sweat flowed down his forehead.
Before, taking advantage of Sun Hao's contempt and unpreparedness, he dominated all his strength in a sword, and even used the temples to transform a huge energy, which consumed hundreds of degrees of energy with one blow, which completed the feat of severely hitting Sun Hao with a sword.
Fang Xu can indeed sweep the ordinary bone forging Force, and no one is his opponent.
But Sun Hao is different.
Not to mention that he has been standing at the peak of this realm for a long time and has stepped on the level of the master of the Condensation of the Divine Realm. If he is less than 30 years old, being able to practice to this extent is enough to prove that his cultivation talent is not bad. In addition, as a person in the dark ancestral court, the core of his practice is the Dark Force, with Multi-secret magic, real combat power, has almost left the level of the Force.
Therefore, Fang Xu can hit it hard, and I have to say that there is some luck.
Originally, Fang Xu was ready to kill the sword with his blood blade, which he had practiced to a very deep level, and attack with all his strength. After completing his achievements in one battle, he killed Sun Hao directly - the blood blade killing sword is a sword technique in the army. The sword move is extremely simple, and the sword meaning and murderous intention, and the three words of fast, accurate and ruthlessness are brought to the extreme.
However, at a critical moment, Sun Hao suddenly burned his vitality and used a kind of sacrificial secret method, which made his power grow greatly in a short time. He almost entered the level of the Force master and burst into great power. He instantly broke through Fang Xu's sword light storm and swept him out.
Immediately, he increased the power of the blood and bone sacrifice ghost ring to help the Moro evil spirits completely escape from the space channel.
However, Sun Hao used all his power to destroy the blood bones and sacrifice ghost rings, and he inevitably showed a flaw.
Seeing this, Fang Xu had no time to think more. He subconsciously condensed all his spiritual power, and the king's mind controlled his mind. With the help of less than one hundredth of the original force left in his body and the pure and light energy transformed by hundreds of degrees of energy in the temples, he destroyed the king's will.
Control the spirit with the will of the king, condense a spiritual sword of light attributes, cross the void, directly pierce Sun Hao's mind, burn his dark mind, tear his spiritual power, shatter his soul source, and completely erase his consciousness from this space.
The king's will is as brilliant as the scorching sun and as vast as the sea of stars. It is not something that Fang Xu's body can bear at all, so he has never used it, but at this moment, the situation is urgent. There is no other way but to make a try with the help of the temples.
For good, the result did not disappoint him. Just for a moment, Sun Hao's soul was killed by the spiritual sword and completely annihilated.
However, Fang Xu also paid a huge price for using power beyond his ability. His whole body was completely exhausted and his mental strength was almost exhausted. bursts of sharp pain kept coming from his mind. Venus appeared in front of him, bursts of black, and he could hardly see things clearly. The path of the movement of the Force in his body was even more bursts of hot pain.
In mid-air, the blood bone sacrifice ring that lost control and power gradually stopped trembling, and the light faded and lost movement.
The dark vortex with a diameter of less than ten meters also began to tremble violently, with bursts of distortion and blur. Space particles are rapidly dissipating, and the channel is about to close.
Covered with purple-gray scales, the fero evil spirit made a reluctant roar and struggled, but to no avail. He could only be gradually squeezed into the whirlpool as the channel narrowed.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a huge roar from the void, approaching quickly from far to near.
Try to suppress the discomfort of the body and look up.
In view, a vague figure with silver light armor wrapped around the red streamer, tearing the air and rushing towards the altar. In front of the body, the air was distorted, revealing extremely obvious sound cone shock waves. Obviously, its speed has broken through the speed of sound, and long white air waves were dragged out on both sides of the body, as if it were as big. Condensation smoke generated by the high-speed flight of the aircraft in the gas layer.
In particular, every time this person lands and steps on the ground, a roar makes the earth tremble, and a red light suddenly burst behind him. It seems that the aircraft's pulse shocks the engine, generating a strong driving force, making it maintain supersonic speed and moving forward rapidly.
It's a long story. In fact, from Fang Xu saw the figure to its appearance on the altar, in less than five seconds, the man has crossed a distance of two kilometers from the entrance of the narrow space to the altar in the temporary camp.
"Break!"
The person fell on the altar and didn't look at Fang Xu. He pulled out a light armored sword branded with red and golden runes in a clendent voice and shouted down and cut it into the air.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the air between the altar and the dark whirlpool in mid-air instantly split into two. It seemed to be a huge canyon, and there was a complete vacuum in the middle. On the long sword in people's hands, it suddenly shot out a sword light several meters wide and more than ten meters long, with a red and rainbow-like sword light.
Smile!
Like a torn paper, the dark whirlpool, which had been reduced to several meters in diameter, suddenly split in half.
With the splash collision of space particles, the vortex is crazily twisted and diffused, and its diameter is more than 30 meters in less than a second.
The Moro devil, who had been trapped in it, saw the sudden expansion of the space channel and had no time to think about the cause of all these strange changes. He instinctively jumped out of them, hit the altar with a bang, and directly crushed a piece of ground.
"Roar!"
The Moro evil spirit raised his hand and pulled it, and a mass of black gas came out three-dimensionally. He instantly captured the blood-bone sacrificial ghost ring and ingested it in front of it.
Immediately, a thick black gas appeared in the palm of the Moro evil spirit, which seemed to appear in the shape of a flame, wrapping a huge ring of flesh and blood and white bones, rolling.
The whole ring shrank to less than one meter in an instant and was swallowed into his stomach by the Moro evil spirit.
At the same time, all the soul energy free in this underground space also seems to have found a destination. It keeps rushing towards the Moro evil spirit and is captured by the black gas on its body surface. It is quickly refined and sank into the body and turns into its own energy.
"Roar!" The Moro evil ghost looked up to the sky and roared again, and the substantial sound waves visible to the naked eye spread violently, setting off pale waves. Nine dragon pillars at the edge of the altar cracked in an instant, and suddenly collapsed in the roar, setting off smoke and dust all over the sky.
At the same time, a dark purple halo flashed, and the figure of the Moro evil spirit seemed to be a little taller, conveying a strong sense of oppression.
Both Fang Xu and the later mysterious man are very clear that this Moro evil spirit has completed the process of adapting to space, and his strength has quickly broken through bronze and reached the silver level, which is equivalent to the master of the concentration of the world.
"Feng...soul...delicious..." The ferocious head swayed, and the scarlet pupils of the Moro evil spirit suddenly fell on the red and bright human figure. The blood basin opened, the huge fangs glowed with a cold light, and a vague sound came from his mouth.
Boom!
The next moment, the whole altar trembled violently. The place where the Moro evil spirit stood collapsed in an instant, the gravel collapsed, the air waves rolled, and a vague black shadow jumped up in an instant and rushed to the red shadow.
"I don't measure myself."
The voice of a middle-aged man suddenly came out of the figure, and his whole body turned into a hazy red light and shadow, bursting out at a more horrible speed than the Moro evil spirit. The long sword in his hand was cut, and the force spewed thin like a surging wave, and evolved into a huge red aperture.
These apertures are completely condensed by the force of fire, emitting a terrible high temperature, and the surrounding air is distorted in an instant.
The layers of red apertures kept bursting out, and one ring after another around the body of the Moro evil spirit. In an instant, it turned into a huge flame storm, hovering and roaring violently.
"Red Flame Hurricane Swordsmanship! The man of the Holy Court!"
Fang Xu, who struggled to stand up and jumped away from the altar, watched from afar, his pupils contracted slightly and whispered.
The Holy Court refers to the Holy Court of Yanhuang, the most powerful independent official organization of the Yanhuang Empire. It is directly ordered by His Majesty Yanhuang, the highest ruler of the empire, and is the highest-end armed organization of the empire.
The most famous under the command of the Holy Court is the 18th Yanhuang Holy Envoy, all of whom are the original Danjing Master, the Megatron Galaxy Human Universe Alliance. Under each Holy Envoy, there are 981 Holy King generals, and the lowest combat strength has reached the level of the Master of the Condensation Force.
In the whole holy court, countless holy court warriors under their subordinates, only have the opportunity to become one of them if they are determined and loyal to go through difficult reassessment.
Fang Xu also had many contacts with the Holy Ting in his previous life, but at that time, he was dedicated to pursuing extreme skills and devoted himself to the practice of the Force. He was not interested in joining the Holy Ting at all, so there was not much intersection in the end.
However, he has been in contact with many representative secrets of the Holy Ting.
Although the red hurricane swordsmanship used by the man in front of him is not unique to the Holy Court, its Force is extremely pure. Obviously, it has the essence of the practice and application of the Flame Force, which is not something that ordinary people can do. Especially the unique method of transporting swords, Fang Xu can see at a glance that it is unique to the Holy Court.
The special flame mark on the man's light armor and the rune array engraved on the sword also reveal his identity.
This person is a holy court general. Looking at his Force and swordsmanship, he is likely to be a Red Flame Holy Court general subordinate to the Red Flame Holy Envoy.
"How did the generals of Yanhuang Shengting appear here?"
As soon as the doubts in his heart emerged, Fang Xu was attracted by the next move of the holy war.
buzz!
The red streamer transformed by the Holy War revolved faster and faster around the Moro demons. The long sword in his hand has disappeared, turning into a bright red sword light, and continuously drawing red apertures into the flame storm.
With the passage of time, outside the body of the devil of Moro, I don't know when a group of jumping red flames began to appear, twisting and changing, disappearing, and gradually turning into red-gold runes.
"Ceal! Refining!"
Suddenly, the Holy War suddenly retreated and fell dozens of meters away. He drew a mysterious trajectory with his hands, pinched out a strange seal, and shouted in his mouth.
The next moment, I saw nine red-gold ancient runes shining brightly beside the evil spirit of Moro.
The huge flame storm collapsed in an instant, and the surging flame power was completely injected into nine red gold runes in just a few seconds.
With a buzzing sound, nine runes mapped to each other, and golden lights connected them, suddenly turning into a red gold shining rune array.
A stream of golden light is like a chain, firmly binding the devil of Moro.
Suddenly, a white horrible flame burned on it, instantly burning out the black gas around the evil ghost.
The flame is white, and its temperature is simply immeasurable, but it has not caused any damage to the surrounding environment. It can be seen how powerful this rune array is to bind all the forces in it.
But this also shows that the energy in the array has reached an extremely horrible level.
Correspondingly, the power of the rune array has also greatly increased.
Fang Xu saw that the ferocious Moro evil ghost was burned all over his body in an instant, and the roar and struggle gradually turned into a sad and frightening howl. The original huge body was shrinking rapidly under the burning of the white flame!
"What kind of formation is this? What does this person want to do?"
His eyes wandered between the rune array and the holy court general, and a trace of doubt flashed in Fang Xu's eyes, but he was more vigilant - and now he is in a rare state of weakness, I'm afraid he can't even resist a force warrior. Suddenly, in the face of such a powerful holy court general, no matter what his intention, he must never Relaxing.