Chapter 172

"Ghost burning soul"

with a roar of ghost sand, the black fog covering the whole body disappeared, and strange lines appeared on the body like coke. At the same time, an evil breath rushed into the sky and spread to all directions.

The applicant who watched the war from afar felt the endless fear for the first time, as if countless evil spirits were waving to him, and the fear spread in his heart.

"How? Has he broken part of the seal? " An elder's astonished way.

You know, these corpses, however, were sealed in the corpses by the powerful men of great energy.

For thousands of years, there has never been such a situation. The power of the soul can even be seen out of the body. Although it is only a small part, it is enough to frighten people.

"This is a problem. He offsets part of the array's suppression at the cost of burning his soul. Do we need to stop it?" An elder with a dignified face.

Now the situation has been a lot different from the original forecast, the strength of ghost sand will soar because of his desperate efforts.

Now the array has been in a wonderful state of blockade. If the intensity of the blockade is increased, it will not be so subtle, and it will directly kill the ghost sand.

"You are ready for rescue at any time," tut ordered.

It is reasonable to say that the situation at this time has exceeded the estimate. Under normal circumstances, the assessment should be ended.

But Tu Fang always has a kind of intuition, long Chen also has a card, his eyes are too calm, calm people feel terrible.

"Hum"

the space began to shake, and even the earth was shaken. Evil gas broke out constantly, which made people tremble.

People watching the war from afar clearly know that even if the evil corpse is strong, it will not hurt them in front of so many old faces.

But they could not overcome the fear in their hearts and retreated one after another. Some of them even turned pale and sweaty.

Long Chen is also surprised. The long knife points to the ghost sand and is on guard. Tang Wan'er and ye Zhiqiu stand on the side of long Chen, looking at the ghost sand with a dignified face.

Their faces were slightly pale. At such a close distance, they could feel the evil breath. Even if they were determined, they could not completely overcome the fear in their hearts.

"Pay attention, this old ghost has killed countless people in his life, and accumulated a lot of stillness and resentment.

Even though he is dead, the stillness and resentment have been entangled with his soul. It is an invisible energy that specializes in human spirits.

However, this is a rare opportunity for you. It should be all about the experience of the power of the soul, and temper your own Tao heart. "Dragon dust way".

When Tang Wan'er and ye Zhiqiu heard this, they could not help but feel certain that the unknown power is terrible. However, when they untied the mysterious veil, their fear was eliminated.

When the two girls looked at each other, they both had deep admiration for long Chen. They usually looked at him as smooth, but he was so reliable when facing the decisive battle between life and death.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Ghost sofa out of a grim laugh, like countless poisonous insects general drill into the ears of the people, the distant spectators immediately turned pale, covered their ears in pain, the laughter made their soul hurt.

"Little bastard, how dare you plan on me? I haven't suffered such a big loss in my life. You can die for me"

at this time, ghost sand is covered with strange lines, just like countless centipedes crawling, which is extremely terrifying, and slaps down the Dragon dust.

Dragon dust dare not be careless, a knife to ghost sand mercilessly cut down.

"Bang"

long Chen's hands were shaking, as if he had been slashed on steel. His chest was filled with Qi and blood. The man had already flown out, and his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Long Chen, who was brave and invincible before, couldn't even catch the ghost sand move at this time. To everyone's surprise, how much has this evil corpse improved?

Tang Wan'er and ye Zhiqiu are startled and scold each other. They send out wind blades and ice blades and cut at the ghost sand.

Two huge blades with a length of ten feet cut through the space and cut down on the ghost sand mercilessly. However, to people's horror, the two huge blades suddenly stop when they reach the ghost sand.

I saw two black palms, covered with centipede like strange lines, are firmly holding two huge blades.

"Broken"

with a cold drink of ghost sand, Tang Wan'er and ye Zhiqiu, with the power of writing, condensed a huge blade, which was crushed and exploded.

The wind is flying and the ice crumbs are all over the sky. The two monsters' all-out strike is just like a child's move in front of the ghost sand at this time, and they will burst away.

"Roll"

the ghost sand drank with a loud voice, and pushed his hands together. A strong strong strong wind hit them. Before the strong wind arrived, the earth began to crack, and the force of terror hit like a tsunami.

Ghost sand speed is extremely fast, two people have no time to avoid, both smell the smell of death, know if can not stop this blow, will die.Tang Wan'er's pretty face shows a touch of firmness. Her jade hand swings continuously, and a faint pattern appears in the center of her eyebrows.

With the appearance of that pattern, countless wind blades appeared all over her body, and there were even thousands of them.

After the appearance of those blades, they immediately gathered together to form a huge wind blade with a length of more than 50 Zhang. As soon as the blade appeared, the sky began to roar, and the pressure swept over all directions.

At the same time, when Tang Wan'er condenses a super wind blade, ye Zhiqiu's jade hand makes a mark, and a flower petal appears in the center of her eyebrow. The flower petal is like ice crystal, which is extremely beautiful.

With the appearance of the petals, an ice sword appeared in front of Ye Zhiqiu's body, which was also more than 50 Zhang long.

As soon as the huge ice sword appeared, the whole world felt sluggish, as if all the voices had been lost. There was only that terrible and murderous air between heaven and earth.

"Beautiful"

Tu Fang, who has been watching the war with all his heart, praises him. At the critical moment of life and death, the two men have initially awakened to Zuwen, which indicates that their future path of practice will be a healthy place.

The so-called ancestral pattern is the natural talent inherited by the powerful people of their ancestors through the power of blood. This is the greatest wealth left by the strong people to future generations.

This kind of talent will not be cut off because of the continuation of blood. However, as the blood power of later generations becomes thinner and thinner, the power of this talent will become weaker and weaker.

If the inheritance time is too long, no one has awakened the power of blood, then the blood will completely disappear.

The first sign of the awakening of inheriting blood vessels is the revival of ancestral patterns, that is, the lines on the forehead of the second daughter, which is the ancestral patterns.

It is said that only through life and death, when life is threatened, can there be such a chance for Zuwen to recover.

However, it is only an opportunity, and there is only one trace. There are very few talents who can inherit the power of blood. No one is willing to let such a genius exchange his life for the chance of recovering the faint ancestral pattern.

Therefore, countless powerful family forces have gone into decline because of the descendants who have not awakened by blood for a long time.

The worldly people are rich for only three generations. That's because the successors are powerless. No matter how much wealth they have, they will soon be ruined.

The same is true in the world of practice. If there is no later generation awakening blood within a hundred generations, then the inheritance of ancestral blood will disappear completely.

Therefore, other hospitals try their best to make these talents wake up and revive their ancestral lines through various tests of life and death. Unfortunately, the effect is very poor over the years.

In Tu Fang's memory, for hundreds of years, it seems that only one disciple has revived Zuwen, and that is a long time ago.

But this time, two disciples awakened and revived Zuwen. Why didn't Tu Fang be overjoyed? Zuwen's recovery is too difficult.

"Boom"

before they know it, Tang Waner and ye Zhiqiu wake up to Zuwen. The huge blade in their hands has been cut to the front, and the three forces collide and make a loud sound.

The earth trembled suddenly, and an air wave broke out. The terrifying vigorous wind swept all over the country. Even though people were separated by more than ten miles away, they were not able to stand still and regressed one after another.

"It's terrible"

"what a powerful attack"

"is this really an attack that coagulation can launch?"

People are filled with awe. They are strong in blood coagulation. Such attacks are beyond their imagination. The gap is too big.

Such a strong attack, not to mention fighting, even if it is closer, will be directly shaken into pieces.

After the explosion, Tang Wan'er and ye Zhiqiu are shocked by the terrible air wave. Their pretty faces are as white as paper, and their bones are almost broken.

Just now, they unconsciously awakened Zuwen and made their fighting power soar. But they didn't know how to run that power. The blow just made them drain the excess energy in their bodies. Now, their aura is almost exhausted.

Without aura to protect their bodies, with their weak bodies, they could not resist the aftershocks of terror, and they were directly shocked to vomit blood.

"Go to death"

two people just flew out, and a huge palm shadow was photographed in front of them. If they were shot by that palm shadow, they would die immediately.

There was a burst of exclamation. Some people even closed their eyes and couldn't bear to see the scene of two beautiful women dying.

"Lifeng chop"

with a break, a huge shadow of the sword, like the God's chop, chopped the palm shadow into pieces.

A figure flies out of the smoke and dust. Long Chen's arms embrace Ye Zhiqiu and Tang Wan'er, who have already lost their strength.

"Dragon dust, give up, we are not his opponent, he is too strong," Tang Wan'er whispered, a glimmer of gloom flashed in her beautiful eyes.

They overestimate themselves and underestimate the horror of their opponents. She doesn't want long Chen to fight for the impossible task.Dragon dust gently put down the two people, smiling at them, like the sun shining on the earth, making people warm.

"You can watch here. I'll take care of the next thing."

The long knife in the hand of long Chen is gently carried on the shoulder, in all people's startled target, so slowly go to the ghost sand.

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