Chapter 778 - Chapter 778: Hiding in _2

Chapter 778: Hiding in _2

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“Release … Hand …” Gu wuxiang had died long ago, and his body had lost all sense of pain.

But now that his soul and Yin Qi had been swallowed, he seemed to be in so much pain that he wished he was dead. The tone of his voice had changed.

The eight illusionary cultivators reappeared at the edge of the array. They waved their swords in unison and slashed out sword intent in the direction of number seven!

The silvery-white sword Qi intertwined, forming a net of sword Qi within the entire formation.

If they were to fight against such high level cultivators, Yao Liu and the others would not have any room to display their skills.

Under the sharp sword Qi, song qingxiao’s primordial spirit formed a seal and poured all of his spiritual power into the swordsman token, covering his body.

Even though the sword Qi wasn’t directed at her, the remaining force still broke through her scales and left deep wounds all over her body. Blood gushed out from the wounds!

On the other side, when young man number five saw the white light flash, he simply didn’t have time to react and was pierced by the sword light!

There was a flash of light in his body. A moment ago, his face was filled with fear. The next moment, the silver light penetrated his body and fixed his expression.

The young man’s handsome face slid down like a building block, breaking into several pieces and falling to the ground with a ‘bang’. Then, it was ground into pieces by the mournful sword gleam, turning into blood and flesh that flew everywhere.

The notification in song qingxiao’s sea of consciousness changed, “This trip was not in vain!

[ mission completion: 7000 points ]

However, she did not dare to be distracted at all. Once the swordsman token was broken, even if her body had been strengthened by the blue blood, she would not be able to hold on for a moment under the strangulation of the sword Qi of this formation.

The large and small wounds on her body were in excruciating pain, and the large amount of blood flowing out caused the Ling energy in her body to drain rapidly.

Song qingxiao did not even think about it. She took out some of the medicinal pills that she had snatched from the coffin-carrying middle-aged man from her mustard seed space. She poured them out and stuffed them into her mouth as if they were free!

As soon as these pills entered his mouth, they immediately turned into a warm stream that flowed into his throat, turning into weak spiritual energy that soothed his damaged meridians and temporarily saved his life!

At this time, above the array, eight sword Qi gathered into a vast power and slashed at number seven with an overwhelming force!

This powerful force distorted the surrounding scenery. At the moment when number seven was about to be swallowed by the sword Qi, the original form on top of his head waved its hand. A strange light flashed in the skull again. It opened its mouth and let out an ear-piercing scream.

The sound waves turned into black gas and attacked the sword Qi.

Number Seven’s entire body was covered in purple Qi, and he stood still. With the strength of the nascent soul stage, he accumulated spiritual power. His body was like a sharp blade, and he cut through the weakened sword Qi!

He let out a muffled groan, and his body swayed slightly under the sword Qi, but then he straightened his back even more.

The black Qi spread out in all directions, but when it spread to the edge of the formation, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall and was forced to dissipate by the spiritual Qi.

The seventh original soul raised its head and spat out a large mouthful of purple mist. The purple mist formed a huge vortex. The eyes of the skull in its hand flashed and it slowly flew toward the purple mist.

As soon as the ghost skull came into contact with the purple mist, its body trembled violently and then turned into an extremely huge head. It had two black horns that flickered with a cold light and its eyes were glowing with a Scarlet luster.

The black skeleton that had bitten Gu wuxiang earlier seemed to have been summoned. It let go instinctively, allowing Gu wuxiang to take the opportunity to withdraw his grayish-white arm. It slowly turned into mist and moved towards the huge head!

Under the purple clouds, a violent Yin Qi spread out, as if a peerless fierce creature was about to break out of the silkworm. The killing intent made song Qing’s heart contract.

Under the giant head, the black mist turned into a wide, pitch-black body. Then, four limbs were formed. Under the cover of black armor, a tall figure holding a black sword appeared in the array.

Yao Liu vomited a large mouthful of blood and looked at the god of death in horror.

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“What is this?”

Gu wuxiang gritted his teeth. When he saw the black shadow appear, he seemed to be in disbelief.

“This… This is the soul of an ancient weapon Grandmaster?”

The killing God’s aura was not weaker than the sword spirit in the array, and his killing intent was even stronger. No one expected that number seven would have such a good thing in his hands. No wonder he was so calm when he heard Gu wuxiang’s words.

“No, this is just a wisp of a weapon Grandmaster’s soul.” Gu wuxiang seemed to have discovered something and cried out in alarm..