Chapter Four Hundred and Fifty Fifth Ethereal Soul
"Mo Fengyun, you thieves will not end well. Sooner or later, God will take care of you."
She cried out in pain, almost mentally broken, and a lot of blood flowed out of her seven holes uncontrollably, making her whole person much older.
"Xue Songqin, I can't take it anymore? This is just the beginning. I have more ways to torture you."
Looking at Xuesongqin's pained, twisted face, Mo Fengyun showed a ferocious look, took out ten silver needles and pierced them at the acupoints on Xuesongqin's body, torturing her body and stimulating her will.
Just when Xuesongqin was tortured by the devil, an earth-shattering explosion suddenly sounded from the depths of Misty Mountain.
The misty illusion, one of the three forbidden places in Misty Mountain, suddenly collapsed.
"What happened!"
Feeling that the entire Misty Mountain was shaking, Mo Fengyun and the others immediately cast their gazes into the depths of Misty Mountain and sensed doubts.
Then, a powerful soul force was released in the collapsed misty illusion, and flew to the misty main peak at several times the speed of light, and fell into the dying body of Cesongqin.
The next moment, an astonishing soul force erupted from Xuesongqin's body, shattering the black silver needles stuck in her head and the acupuncture points in her body, and shattering the black magic silk that sealed the soul power in her body.
"who are you."
Feeling that the mysterious soul in Xuesongqin's body brought him a strong aura of danger, Mo Fengyun's face changed slightly, and he questioned gloomily.
"Junior, you are not too timid to dare to destroy the foundation of my Misty Mountain. It seems that you have already forgotten me during the tens of thousands of years I have been flying to the sky." An unfamiliar voice came out of Xuesongqin's mouth, annoyed said.
"Feisheng Tianyu, you are the ancestor of Miaomiao Mountain, Xue Miaomiao." Mo Fengyun raised his brows, looked at Xuesongqin somewhat unexpectedly, and said, "I didn't expect that your soul still remains in this Miaomiao Mountain, but it's a pity , now is not your age, just with a wisp of remnant soul, you can't stop me from destroying the foundation of Misty Mountain."
"Really? Then let me see the strength of the first person in the Western Continent 100,000 years ago."
Saying that, terrifying soul power pervaded Cesongqin's body.
For a time, the wind and clouds throbbed, the world changed dramatically, and the spiritual energy surging in the misty mountains poured into Xuesongqin's body frantically, forcibly suppressing her physical injuries.
"Kai, the founder of the mountain."
Knowing that the soul of Xue Piaomiao, the ancestor of Miaomiao Mountain, appeared, Gao Zongyan and others who had just betrayed Miaomiao Mountain were so frightened that their calf cramps, a lot of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they were terrified.
They never imagined that Xue Piaomiao's soul would appear when the life and death of Miaomiao Mountain was at stake, and they were very afraid that Xue Piaomiao's soul would kill the devil and find them to settle accounts in the autumn.
"Everyone obeys the order, back ten miles, and don't get close to here."
Feeling the threat posed by Xue Piao Miao's soul, the gloomy Demon Fengyun immediately ordered loudly, and the master brought by the order quickly retreated to avoid being affected.
"Heavenly Blood Demon Knife."
Then, Mo Fengyun took out the treasure of the Western Demon Sect, the high-grade Heavenly Artifact, the Heavenly Blood Demon Sword full of blood-red ancient lines, and prepared to kill the snow misty soul with all his strength.
"Boundless Sword Art, boundless avenue!"
At this time, Xue Miaomiao made a move, and Xinyi summoned back the top-grade Heavenly Artifact Liuyue Sword and Misty Heavenly Clock, and launched a big move against Mo Fengyun.
Although Xue Miu Miao did not merge any Dao patterns with the Cang Vast Avenue, but the power reached the limit of this move, directly tearing the space and smashing into the demon wind and cloud whose face changed slightly.
"Blood Shadow of a Hundred Battles!"
The sword glow filled with the might of the vast avenue came, and hundreds of blood shadows appeared in Mo Fengyun's body, colliding with them in different shapes.
"Boom boom boom..."
A series of dense explosions sounded.
The Hundred Battles and Blood Shadows cast by Demon Fengyun were constantly torn apart by Xue Miu Miao's sword, and the powerful anti-shock force shocked the world.
"Wanhua Black Lotus!"
Seeing that the blood shadow of Bai Zhan was shattered by Xue Piaomiao's sword, Mo Fengyun opened his mouth and spat out the black lotus of Wanhua that was as black as ink.
"The strength of the founder of Piaomiao Mountain is really extraordinary, but no matter how strong you are, you can't change the fate of Piaomiao Mountain's destruction." Demon Fengyun, who vaguely probed the strength of Xue Piaomiao, showed a ferocious smile, a blood-red skeleton. The head appeared in his hand.
"Tianbao!" Xue Miu Miao stared at the blood skeleton in Mo Fengyun's hands and whispered.
"Yes, this is the Tianbao blood skeleton inherited from my Western Demon Sect. Today, let me see whether it is my Western Demon Sect's inheritance of Tianbao, or whether you inherit Tianbao from Miaomiao Mountain."
Saying that, Demon Fengyun injected a large amount of soul power into the Tianbao blood skeleton, and one after another creepy Devil May cry sounded in the blood skeleton accompanied by soaring blood energy.
"go!"
Mo Fengyun waved his right hand, and the bloody skeleton flew towards Xue Miu Miao, directly attacking the seriously injured body of Cesong Qin.
As long as Xue Songqin's body is destroyed, no matter how strong Ren Xue Piaomiao's soul is, without the control of her body, she will not be able to exert her strongest soul power.
"The ethereal bell, Tianyin."
The blood skeletons hit like stars, and Xue Piaomiao immediately injected part of the soul power into the misty sky clock, and controlled the misty sky clock to strike, and the powerful sound waves continuously smashed the blood energy released by the blood skeletons.
The two top-level Tianbao fiercely attacked above the Misty Main Peak, and the destructive power was not weaker than the fight between Xue Misiao and Mo Fengyun just now.
"Bound by the wind, cracked and transformed into a shadow."
Xue Piaomiao's soul power is limited, she uses one heart and two purposes, and the consumption of soul power is very obvious. In order to kill the demon wind and cloud and solve the crisis of Miao Miao Mountain, she casts a powerful secret method at any cost to attack the demon wind and cloud.
Under the control of Xue Piaomiao's soul, a large number of wind threads appeared around Mo Fengyun's body, like snakes, wrapping around his body.
When Mo Fengyun's body was bound by the wind, and his reaction force showed a slight delay, a wind blade that ripped apart the world fell from the sky, like a curtain of light, slashing towards Mo Fengyun.
"Jin Qing Devil Python's bloodline is burning, in the form of a beast soul!"
At a critical time, the devil did not dare to hide his clumsiness any more, and decisively burned the blood of the soul beast, transformed into the strongest beast soul form, and improved his strength to the greatest extent.
"Crack!"
The wind blade was hit by the demonic beast soul form and shattered directly. The powerful Yuwei was completely blocked by the snake scales covering his whole body, without hurting him in the slightest.
"Black Wheel of Death."
Resisting the big ultimate move launched by Xue Miu Miao, the magic wind and cloud counterattacked decisively, the Heavenly Blood Demon Sword slashed in the air, and several death black wheels flew out, attacking Xue Miu Miao at a very fast speed.
"Bang bang bang!"
When the black wheel of death hit, Xue Miu Miao quickly swung the Liuyue sword, stabbed out ninety-nine-eighty-one swords in an instant, defusing the attack of the black wheel of death.
"ended!"
"Great Slaying Demon Dragon Blade!"
Seizing the moment when Xue Misiao resisted the attack of the black wheel of death, the demon wind and cloud in the form of the beast soul continued to attack, thirty lines of the dark path and twenty lines of the sword quickly condensed in the blood magic knife, cutting out the demon. The dragon-like sword glow, like a crack tearing apart the space, whistled and spread to the unavoidable snow mist.
"The ethereal way of heaven!"
At the critical moment, Xue Misiao burned her soul and used her last resort.
An unreal white light flew out, and shattered the big dragon blade that was slashed by the devil. Under his terrified gaze, it smashed his body defense, penetrated his body, and smashed him. hit hard.
And if Ye Chenfeng was here, he would recognize at a glance that the lore power of the burning soul at the last moment of Xue Piaomiao was the root of all things - the power of heaven.
Using the power of heaven to injure the devil, Xue Misiao's soul also becomes extremely weak, and the fire of the soul may be extinguished at any time.
In desperation, she had to give up the idea of killing the devil. Under the terrified eyes, she retracted the misty sky clock, and controlled Xuesongqin's body to disappear into the chaotic misty main peak.