Chapter 12 Who Devours Who
The blood light filled the air, as if a sea of blood descended, and the incomparably majestic coercion subsided in the sky, instantly imprisoning the void, and everything froze.
Both are saint-level high-grade martial arts, but there is an obvious gap between reaching the perfect level and just getting started. This level of power is several times stronger than when Chen Zong used Taiyuan Moyun Finger just now.
The thin man's eyes burst out with horror, and immediately burst out with more power, making the claw more powerful, trying to kill him with one blow.
It was too late to say it, and then a flash of blood suddenly shot out from Chen Zong's right hand, and the sea of blood surged.
It is difficult to describe the bloody light in words, but it feels as if the power of a sea of blood is condensed in it, which is extremely terrifying.
The bloody light is extremely sharp, tearing apart the sky and destroying everything. As soon as it appears, it flashes past in an instant, as fast as a bloody phantom, and then diffuses an amazing bloody light, no trace can be found.
The first form of the blood-dropping swordsmanship... a sword soars blood.
The ghost claw was hit, torn, and pierced in an instant, and the bloody sword light pierced through the air and hit the sitting figure, piercing it instantly.
The terrifying blood-dropping sword energy erupted in his body, and the impact from all sides was raging endlessly.
The skinny man originally burst out with only the remaining strength, so he didn't have much strength left. Now he was destroyed by the blood-dropping sword, and it was difficult to organize much strength to fight against it.
Chi Chi chi sounded, and streaks of blood-red sword energy pierced the black robe and shot out. In an instant, it was covered with spikes like a hedgehog.
Chen Zong was slightly overjoyed, he didn't expect the Blood Dropping Sword Technique to be so powerful, it could cause heavy damage to the opponent with a single strike.
Chen Zong also had an impression of the feeling of using that sword just now, very quickly, as if all the power was concentrated in it, it was extremely terrifying.
"Damn you... ah... ah..." The skinny man's ear-piercing voice suddenly exploded, extremely angry, the anger from the heart and the soul, the body has suffered such heavy injuries, and it is shattered. If you want to recover, you must at least It is only necessary to pay several times the price in the plan, and the date of his restoration of strength will become even more distant.
"kill!"
However, Chen Zong ignored the opponent's angry clamor, and once again activated the power of the blood-dropping sword seal, and performed the second style of the blood-dropping sword technique... a sword bursting blood.
boom!
The sea of blood surged, as if a huge wave of thousands of feet was rolled up, and the astonishing blood light surged endlessly in the huge wave, and the waves condensed and rushed out and then burst instantly, bursting out with incomparably amazing power.
Immediately, a huge wave exploded, and a blood-colored sword light also blasted out through the air. It was extremely majestic and domineering, as if overwhelming mountains and seas.
It seemed that there was only one sword light, but it was filled with a phantom of a surging and mighty sea of blood. The waves crashed heavily, and the waves burst continuously, bursting out with terrifying explosive power.
irresistible!
This sword hit the opponent again.
Just resisting for a breath, the skinny man's broken body was crazily bombarded by the blood-exploding sword energy in an instant, and it was completely broken into pieces in just three breaths.
At the same time, a gloomy light rushed out of the bloody light in an instant, and rushed directly towards Chen Zong at an astonishing speed. Before it was too late, it submerged from the head and entered Chen Zong's sea of consciousness.
Chen Zong's heart sank, and he immediately gathered all his energy into the sea of consciousness.
Sure enough, in one's own sea of consciousness, a body condensed with green mist filled with traces of gray light. It is the body of consciousness constructed and condensed by the power of the soul, and it is also the body of the other party's soul consciousness. .
"What a huge sea of consciousness... What a strong soul..." The other party seemed to take a deep breath, as if smelling some peerless delicacy, he was amazed, and his tone was full of greed.
He had felt that Chen Zong's soul breath was very powerful before, and knew that it would be a great tonic for him, but he never expected that it would be so powerful.
"In the middle stage of the soul gathering sea, okay, okay, as long as the deity devours your soul, it will definitely reach the late stage of the soul gathering sea and occupy your body, and the deity will be able to regain a new life." The laughter was rampant.
"It's too early for you to be happy." Chen Zong also condensed his body of consciousness,
Standing in the air in the sea of consciousness, facing each other far away.
After the intrusion of the consciousness body of the remnant soul of King Taiyuan, Chen Zong did not panic about the entry of this person's soul consciousness body, and responded calmly.
However, it was the first time he had heard of the mid-to-late stage of Soul Gathering mentioned by the other party, which made Chen Zong curious.
But curiosity is a matter for later, now, the opponent must be defeated first.
"Destroy it." The voice fell, and the other party grabbed it with one hand, and condensed a cold ghost claw to grab it through the air.
Chen Zong took a step with both feet holding the sword, and immediately stepped out in an extremely mysterious way. After avoiding the opponent's ghost claws, he bullied himself and slashed with his sword.
This is the sea of consciousness, his own sea of consciousness, his home field, and although the opponent's soul is powerful, it is actually not as strong as his own, at most it is equivalent to the strength of his own soul when it was just liquefied.
The sword that was supposed to kill was suddenly avoided by the opponent, which surprised Chen Zong.
But there was no time for Chen Zong to think carefully, the opponent's figure was erratic like a ghost, indefinitely, completely unpredictable, and for a while, Chen Zong didn't know how to attack the opponent with his sword.
It seems that the opponent is far better than Chen Zong in the application of the body of soul consciousness.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie, obediently let this deity devour your soul, you should be honored to be able to merge with this deity." The erratic voices overlapped and kept ringing from all directions, and they continued to spread into Chen Zong's conscious body to cause vibrations .
This kind of voice was trembling, constantly disturbing Chen Zong's soul stability and clear thinking, distracting Chen Zong's mind, waiting for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow like a poisonous snake.
The more so, the more Chen Zong had to hold his breath.
Calm down!
Chen Zong felt it carefully, resisting that interference, and gradually, following the fluctuation of the mystery of the heart of the Heart Sword, the domain of the heart also condensed around his body, which made Chen Zong's perception increase by more than ten times.
The heart domain spread and filled the entire sea of consciousness, allowing Chen Zong not only to completely resist the interference of the opponent's soul magic sound, but also to capture the opponent's erratic figure, and the trajectory became clear.
Out of the sword!
Jianguang pierced through the air at an extremely fast speed.
In the sea of consciousness, there doesn't seem to be any gravitational binding force, etc., especially in Chen Zong's home field, the sword will arrive immediately, and it is extremely fast, even faster than light.
The opponent dodged immediately, but was still a step too slow, and was directly pierced by a sword.
But in an instant, the other party's body of soul consciousness scattered like smoke, and quickly reunited in the distance, as if it was not affected at all.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie, it's useless, it's useless, there's no way you'll hurt the deity." The weird laughter rang out again like a devil's voice, and immediately, it was hit by the sword, dissipated, and condensed again.
"It's useless, the deity has already said it, it's useless at all."
"Is it useless?" Chen Zong murmured, with a smile on his face, the perception in the heart domain was extremely amazing, and he could feel the other party's soul consciousness body dissipate and reunite, and his breath became weaker.
Is it really useless?
No, it works, just very weakly.
But whatever it is, it's useful.
kill!
The sword came out continuously, beams of sword light exploded, and the opponent's body exploded, and when he was about to regroup, he was hit by the sword again.
"Stop, stop, stop."
"My deity told you to stop."
An exasperated voice sounded, hurry up, really hurry up, don't worry, because being hit by Chen Zong's sword many times consumes a lot of power, if it continues, the body of consciousness may collapse and the soul will collapse.
However, Chen Zong ignored him and continued to draw his sword.
"Damn it, you are forcing the deity to die with you."
Hearing these words, Chen Zong immediately withdrew his sword.
The soul consciousness of the other party reunited, but it became much weaker than before, a little erratic, as if it would be blown away by the wind.
"Who are you?" Chen Zong asked back.
"I am Venerable Xie Luo." The other party replied arrogantly.
"I haven't heard of it." Chen Zong's answer was more direct, making Chen Zong seem to choke.
"Lonely and ignorant, this deity is Venerable Xie Luo who was very prosperous five thousand years ago." Venerable Xie Luo said.
"No matter who you are, what are you going to do now?" Chen Zong spoke again, and said very directly: "Or, how do you plan to compensate my loss."
This sentence immediately stunned the other party.
loss?
The other party has a terrible loss, and the real loss is whether you are good or not.
The plan was interrupted, the body was destroyed, and now even the soul consciousness was traumatized. This kind of loss is simply extremely heavy, not at all heavier than the previous loss.
It was so miserable that the other party had to compensate for the loss himself.
"If you don't make up, then go to die."
The moment the word "No" just sounded, Chen Zong drew out his sword again, the speed of the sword was faster and the power of the sword was stronger.
broken!
The moment the word "ba" fell, the opponent's soul consciousness body was hit by the sword hundreds of times, unable to condense at all, and it was difficult to even speak, let alone self-destruct.
Chen Zong didn't give the other party the slightest chance. What kind of Venerable Xie Luo, who was very prosperous five thousand years ago, had a fart. If he wanted to devour his soul and occupy his body, he would be the same as the remnant soul of King Taiyuan, obediently Be absorbed by yourself.
But thinking about it, the other party will not take the initiative to absorb it for him, so he will be disabled first.
Thousands of consecutive attacks and kills made the opponent completely distracted, and it was impossible to reunite at all.
Suck!
Chen Zong's soul surged towards him immediately, like an ocean, and the waves rose heavily, immediately sweeping and submerging the other party's scattered soul.
If he had left it alone, the other party would recover little by little and gather together again. Unfortunately, Chen Zong would not give him such a chance.
A former strong man does not know what kind of means he has. It is unwise to give him time to breathe. The reason why he paused before is because he has not erupted enough, so he stops to relieve the other party's self-destructive thoughts and let himself fight for it. time to erupt.
Now, gobble it up.
The opponent's consciousness was crushed under Chen Zong's sword, scattered and scattered, and it was difficult to reunite for a while. Now, it happened to be a delicacy for Chen Zong's soul.
absorb!
Keep absorbing!
Chen Zong could feel that his soul was getting stronger little by little, perhaps, as the other party said just now, he was slowly advancing towards the later stage of Soul Gathering Sea.
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