Chapter 1012

In the sky, Xu Yangyi's black light is struggling to move forward, the spirit power of shengzaohua pill is still playing, and his body has almost recovered to its original state.

Behind him, the red light reflected in the red half of the sky, like a wildfire, pursued.

The night wind is blowing wildly in my ears. Xu Yangyi's eyes are not in a panic. Once the moment of life and death is in a mess, there is no turning back.

The more nervous he was, the more active he felt in his mind. Now he was safe. No one would do anything in Xiahou's sphere of influence. No one would want to have anything to do with Sishao's death. They would not, and the Song family would not.

This is a rare buffer period. It's only when we really leave Xiahou's sphere of influence that we can see nothing.

The silent pursuit, one after another, escapes for thousands of miles. Along the way, there are endless birds, trees floating like the sea, and the killing intention is dark, which adds endless killing to this bloody night.

One incense, half an hour, one hour

Finally, an hour later, a big black mountain appeared ahead.

I don't know its size, I don't know its breadth, there are no trees, only black rocks. At the same time, a quiet voice lingered in his ears.

"Here, it's called Forbidden spirit mountain."

"No one will come here, because this mountain forbids all spiritual consciousness. You can't even give up. As long as anyone goes to hide in the mountains, even if it takes decades, Xiahou may not be able to find him out. "

"And here is your burial ground!"

In the last sentence, the voice rose abruptly, and the atmosphere of the sea before the storm was suddenly broken. An hour's escape made their nerves tense to the extreme. At this moment, a stone stirred up a thousand waves, suppressed for a long time, the storm broke out in an all-round way!

Red clouds are rolling in all directions, and the tide is rushing towards Xu Yangyi. Under the boundless sea of trees, it's like being blown by a strong wind, rustling waves by waves. The birds, who were frightened to fly before, are now completely hiding in the trees, and can't hear a sound.

Xu Yangyi's eyes twinkled. Among all the red clouds, only the road leading to the forbidden spirit mountain was left. There was no other choice. He immediately turned into a streamer and rushed past.

And not far away, song Ziyu's white light, and a red awn also rushed into here.

Both sides have the same idea of respecting the holy. Only here can we make sure that the other side can't escape.

Just at this moment, a streamer of light rose from Chiang's old place into the air.

Step... Two people fell to the ground together, this is a huge basin, about ten thousand meters, black boulders towering, like Optimus Prime.

Without any nonsense, Xu Yangyi's field is booming, with layers of black waves filling the valley. The ghost monk in front of him does not look at him at all, but stares at the streamer of Mr. Jiang.

It's like a star that lasts a long time.

"To tell you he's here?" A few seconds later, he took back his eyes and sneered: "do you think you still have a chance to meet him?"

Without answering, the talisman on Xu Yangyi's hand lights up silently, the fish intestines roar out, and the weapon spirit turns into a swordsman and appears beside him.

"Lingbao... Is that what you rely on?" The night wind blows through the shabby robe of the ghost face monk, hunting, just like death raises its wings: "then, you can go to die."

The next second, the sea like aura around him swayed, endless green light spots appeared in the space, flying, screaming, rotating, in a moment, an evergreen tree suddenly formed behind him.

Green leaves flutter, flat peaches hang, and red flowers fly. They are swept up by the night wind and dissipate in the air.

"In the field of longevity, Tao is in charge of longevity." The last four words fall, and a huge force rushes out like mountains and seas. Thousands of green leaves and flowers flutter. The enchanting scenery is mixed with unspeakable murderous spirit.

At this moment, the ground full of black air soared up into the sky, like the roots of trees, which lined up into walls and stopped them.

"Boom!" With the roar of the vast spiritual power, one layer of roots suddenly broke off. However, when the last layer of roots collapsed, Xu Yangyi was not seen!

"Run away?" He sneered: "I'm the emperor, you can't escape!"

"Eternal Heaven!"

Brush... The evergreen trees flutter, countless green leaves are like the sea, and red flowers are like the tide. Then, the red flowers and green leaves transformed by the aura take the ghost monk as the center, blowing a turbulent tornado, covering the whole basin!

"Kill!" Xu Yangyi spoke for the first time. In the dark, his eyes were as bright as the stars.

FoundThat's out of the question!

Hundreds of millions of needles, the only pinhole!

A huge root barbed rush out from the black fog, and the tornado devours everything. Almost all the barbed spikes are short. At the same time, the endless black tide spurts out from the wound.

The essence of Stellera chamaejasme, the field of killing, is itself a hedgehog. The more hurt, the more toxic! With the amazing endurance of Shangti Xiu, it's not like playing or not.

At the beginning, Bohai was the world where he killed hundreds of thousands of real martial arts monks.

This is a prison of chronic death!

His figure has disappeared beside a huge barb, and the aura in his hand has been condensed. From now on, every trial and every action has its reason to exist.

"What are you going to do?" Fish intestines also by his dignified incomparable facial expression influence, deep voice asks a way.

Xu Yangyi didn't answer. He took a deep breath. The light in his hand was like a sea, and he shot it out.

"To die!" Ghost face monk a roar, that should cut the wind to break the waves a punch, unexpectedly with roar burst of collapse. What followed was the style of fighting like a landslide and a tsunami. In the blink of an eye, there was another stab to the ground.

On the ground, the black fog became more and more intense.

The ghost faced monk narrowed his eyes. After the stab, there was still no one. These damned stabs seemed endless. His boxing style rushed there and had been intercepted several times, which turned Yuan Ying's hard hit into a hopeful one.

In particular, the opponent is Xu Yangyi such a top Yuanying.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly tightened, and two vortices formed out of thin air around his body. It was a sign that the other's spiritual power had already come to his body and was piercing his spiritual light.

"A small skill in carving insects." His eyes narrowed, but all of a sudden, his body protection aura flashed, suddenly turned into a red light, layers of fragmentation!

"Dong Dong!" Two dull rings, these two magic powers hit him!

How is that possible?

The ghost faced monk was unharmed, but his expression was full of shock.

In the later stage of Yang Sheng, one big realm and three small realms surpass each other! And it's a breakthrough from the lower four realms to the middle three realms! No matter how talented he is, once he meets Yang Sheng at the beginning, he should have no power to fight back!

He raised his hand in amazement and touched his shoulder. He was hit here just now. He didn't even believe it was true.

On the shoulder, there is no feeling clearly -- Xu Yangyi's blow can't hurt him at all, but he has a burning feeling.

It's a shame.

In the later stage of Yangsheng, he was hit by a Yuanying. Both of them are physical training. They compare the control of immortal body and the cohesion of spiritual power. Now... Is he the first one to hit?

"No!" His heart beat suddenly: "this is..."

In the body, the operation of the spirit power is actually obscure, and a faint black Qi permeates the meridians.

"Poison?" The pupil of the ghost face monk shrank: "Yuanying realm... The poison that can work on the realm of respecting saints?"

In my heart, for the first time, I had a bad feeling. When I patted my head, the evergreen tree behind me gently shook, but

The black gas is still there!

"It's impossible..." his voice was shocked for the first time: "what kind of poison is this? What area is this? What is its essence? Why... Why can it affect Yang Sheng? "

At this moment, four or five meters around his body, seven or eight boxing styles suddenly appeared. Without the protection of body protection aura, these boxing styles all fell on the ghost face monk.

He didn't respond. Instead, he looked around in shock. There were still more stabs falling on the ground.

Looking at the black air on the ground, he suddenly understood something.

The other party... Found the door to leave here!

Yang Sheng and forbidden spirit are the two elements. The other party could not escape. This is a door of life and death. I'm afraid there is no key to this door. However, the other party has created a key with all his own! And broke the door of life and death!

What a talent!

What a monster!

"You... How did you do it..." he shook his head and slightly opened his mouth. This mysterious scene happened in front of his eyes. Even if he was, his mind was in a mess at the moment.

He understood that the other side's field, including highly toxic, was not obvious at the beginning. However, with the fall of these barbs, the toxicity became more and more fierce!And the other side, is the damned virtual spirit immortal body Dacheng! His spiritual power is almost nowhere to be found! No matter it's moving or moving, he can't see it at all!

It is these barbs and this forbidden mountain that make him fall into this kind of mire.

In other words, the friar was forced to close the "third eye" and could only capture it by the eye and the fluctuation of spiritual power. Originally, it was endless here, but what about the infinite barbs?

This is hide and seek

Hide and seek between life and death.

The other side hides behind these barbs. The body of Xu Lingxian is perfect. They come and go without a trace. They can't feel their fists! I was in a completely passive situation!

What's more, he didn't dare to move these barbs! Because he was not sure how strong the poison would be after such a sea like barb fell down!

Can't fight, can't retreat, he... Tangtangyangsheng, unexpectedly in this basin, the time and location completely reversed, by the other party formed a perfect prison!

He looked at the top of his head in amazement. Under the moonlight, he was in the middle of the barb. He felt that... In all directions, there was a huge spider web. The tiny Yuanying was the web spider. He was a sparrow in the web.

Moonlight such as wash, also wash not to his heart in addition to shock, only shock feeling.

"You... How did you do it..." behind a barb, fish intestines are also shocked to listen to Xu Yangyi's analysis, it has been unable to describe his mood.

At a critical moment, between life and death, he turned his hand over to the cloud, and trapped a Yang saint. This kind of quick wisdom is too shocking.

"If I change a place or a situation, I can't do it." Xu Yangyi breathed a long sigh of relief, quietly peeped out half of his head and took a silent look at the silent ghost monk: "the most important thing is, fish intestines elder, think about the fields we have met."

"Without exception, all of them are spiritual forms. Only my field is real object."

"The poison of killing gods needs to be brought into play by injury, so it must be physical. So... "He clenched the fish's intestines and stabbed it with a sword.

There's no sound, there's no wave.

"So, it's the perfect protective color."

The invisible sword suddenly approached the ghost monk. At this moment, the other side sighed: "I really... Underestimate you."