Chapter 277 Incomplete Martial Dao Primordial Spirit

The huge pitch-black figure hit the ground, and countless earth and rocks were cracked. The resentment and evil spirit filled Xiao Leng's flesh and blood, making his strength multiply.

The dark and shiny muscles bulged, and Xiao Leng rushed towards Zhao Yifan with a punch. Once he was hit with that terrifying force, Zhao Yifan would probably turn into meat sauce immediately.

Zhao Yifan became interested, his body was filled with black air, forming pieces of pitch-black scales, and the red Luo sword in his hand was shining with fire, emitting dazzling flames. He barely avoided Xiao Leng's fist, and the scorching blade slashed across Xiao Leng's dark and tough body was scratched with scars.

However, in the next moment, those wounds were all healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Xiao Leng hammered the jumping Zhao Yifan frantically, and the speed became faster and faster. There were still ghosts condensed with resentment and evil spirits on the ground, which were sucked into Xiao Leng's body. in vivo.

Zhao Yifan sneered, holding the Red Luo Sword in one hand, he didn't know any sword skills, and the Red Luo Sword was among the spirit soldiers, so he wasn't a top spirit soldier either. It's not that there are no heavenly spirit soldiers for him to choose, but he still holds the Hong Luo sword.

He never practiced any sword skills, but countless people died under his sword, because the Red Luo Sword was never just a sword to him, but also his belief that he refused to admit defeat. He held the Hong Luo Sword at the beginning After losing to Li You, he must remember that he will never lose to anyone with the Red Luo Sword in his life.

Xiao Leng's huge fist pierced through Zhao Yifan's body, but he found that Zhao Yifan was shattered like a bubble. The figure of the other party had appeared behind Xiao Leng at some point, and the original flame red on the sword turned black, and gradually Cured down.

The flames of the Hall of Destruction release high temperature to burn and destroy everything, while the flames of the Hall of Wrath absorb the temperature and turn the external things into their own fuel. The two kinds of flames are cast at the same time to maintain a balance, forming the present A strange sight, the flame solidified on the blade.

"Shuangliuyan!" whispered the name of the move everywhere, and the next moment, everyone's sight was deprived, leaving only two flashes of black light. Dazzling, covering up all colors.

In a flash, two intersecting scars appeared on Xiao Leng's body, cutting him into four pieces, and on the wound, there was a layer of pitch-black solidified flame, as if it was about to explode at any time.

Xiao Leng's physical self-healing power was terribly abnormal, and the cross wound healed quickly, leaving only a scar, but those dark solid flames were also wrapped in it.

"Sure enough, your current physical fitness has only been increased by external forces. It is very rigid and sluggish. Even you can't completely control it yourself. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to cover my flames."

"Those flames must be destroyed with my unique technique of Heitian Temple, otherwise, as long as I touch the formula, it will explode directly in your body, and that power is enough to smash you to pieces." Zhao Yifan said coldly .

"What, do you want me to admit defeat? I, Xiao Leng, will never admit defeat." The scars on Xiao Leng's body kept trembling, and he seemed to have regained some of the feeling of frantic cultivation and fighting, the feeling of giving up for the sake of the goal. The feeling of life to practice.

"There is another piece of news." Zhao Yifan held the Red Luo Sword in one hand and said with a crazy smile on his face: "Your Xiao family is also in the territory of Heitian Palace. Before coming here, I have sent people to your The Xiao family."

"Bastard, do you want to use the Xiao family to threaten me?" Xiao Leng was furious. The resentment on his body combined with his own internal energy wrapped around his body, and even his face looked like a blue-faced fang. Going up, the whole person is like the ghost king of hell.

"I'm just threatening, but it's different from what you think." Zhao Yifan said with a wanton smile, "I was afraid that this battle would be too boring, so I made some preparations in advance."

"Although I'm not sure that the opponent is you in advance, opportunities are always given to those who are prepared." Zhao Yifan's words were full of malice: "I don't want you to admit defeat, but I'm afraid that you will be intoxicated by the so-called family and forget how to fight against you." Go fight."

"In this case, then beat me, beat me unconscious, kill me, let me lose my life, so that I have no chance to order."

"Otherwise, once you lose, I will immediately notify the people sent over to raze the so-called Xiao family to the ground, exterminate it, and do what I say." Zhao Yifan said maliciously: "At the same time, I will Activate the formula and detonate the flame in your body."

"How about it? Under the pressure of life, family, victory and defeat, etc., release all your shackles, unleash all your fighting power, and make this battle a little more interesting." Zhao Yifan looked at Xiao Leng, if in this Under pressure, the opponent still can't really let go of everything. If you have a good fight with him, then it's better for this kind of opponent to die directly.

Xiao Leng looked at Zhao Yifan on the opposite side, felt the gradually recovering blood in his body, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, opened his eyes to look at Zhao Yifan, and said indifferently: "In that case, let's decide the outcome with one move. "

Between the heaven and the earth, countless ghosts emerged from all directions. Chi Baishu's title in this world is ghosts. In fact, his best method is to use these resentment and evil spirits.

And the ancestor who lived in the Xiao Leng pendant was actually a celestial warrior of the Xiao family hundreds of years ago. At that time, the ancestor of the Xiao family touched the threshold of breaking through the mythical warrior. Although he recognized the difficulty of breaking through, he did not The patriarch of the Xiao family, who was willing to be a heavenly man all his life, chose to break through.

According to Lu Li's speculation, the ancestor of the Xiao family exploded all his body, inner energy, spirit and will according to his own artistic conception, forming a mixed energy, trying to use the artistic conception as a blueprint to form a martial life.

However, this method is really cheating. During the transformation process, the artistic conception could not be maintained and was about to collapse. As a last resort, I had to channel all my mixed energy into a pendant.

It can be said that the ancestor of the Xiao family was half successful in transforming his martial arts life, forming a look similar to Lu Li's prediction of the Martial Dao Primordial Spirit, but without a physical body to support him, he couldn't exert the true power of the Martial Dao Primordial Spirit.

As for Chi Baishu's intensive practice of ghost art, how could he not have discovered the existence of the ancestors of the Xiao family, and it was because of the existence of the ancestors of the Xiao family that he developed his own martial arts and handed them over to Xiao Leng.

And according to the experience of the ancestors of the Xiao family who broke through the mythical warriors, several people also developed a mythical martial arts technique. Countless ghosts of resentment were all integrated into Xiao Leng's body, and then injected a lot of content according to Xiao Leng's artistic conception. gas.

A huge hundred-armed evil spirit appeared behind Xiao Leng, and Lu Li's eyes lit up. There are some principles of this move that he can learn from to perfect his fourth volume of Hei Tian. It can even be said that the hundred-armed ghost Evil ghosts are unstable mutant martial arts primordial spirits.

Xiao Leng looked at Zhao Yifan on the opposite side, and roared angrily, and the hundred-armed evil spirit behind him also roared.

"Ghost Thousand Soul Festival!!!"

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