A World Worth Protecting

Chapter 822 Bloody Blooms!

This murderous qi machine is involved, extremely mysterious, it seems that after Wang Baole's energy and spirit are fused together, and then merged with this world, forming a kind of extremely fierce momentum that seems to kill everything!

You can't see this situation, but if you sweep it with your spiritual sense, you can faintly detect it. There is obviously no obstacle in this area, but the wind cannot blow in, and the dust cannot fall here. It is as if this area is invisible. The world is divided.

Self-contained field!

Of course, with Wang Baole's cultivation base, he still can't really do this. Even if by chance, his killing intent and the momentum of his spell resonate, it's still difficult to form this kind of power similar to the domain, but... The pig's head mask on his face is definitely not an ordinary thing, so the formation of such a killing situation and that kind of momentum that seems to kill everything is more... caused by that mask!

Once this trend erupts, it will definitely shake the heavens and the earth, turn the sky into a eclipse, turn the wind and clouds back, and form an irreversible situation of killing!

It is indeed like Lie Yan talking to himself, he helped Wang Baole once, this help is not actually now, but has continued since the beginning of paying attention to Wang Baole, the main point... is to influence the old man of the Weiyang clan in the late Lingxian period His spiritual sense made him unable to detect this killing in advance, and made him forget some things he shouldn't forget.

So... when Wang Baole's huge Nightmare Eye behind here morphed out, locked in all directions, his whole person looked extremely strange, surrounded by black ghost fire whistling and covering all sides, covering this area, as if turning into a sea of ​​ghost fire, When he added an aura representing death on top of the weirdness, the flower of the seven emotions and six desires on the pig's head mask he was wearing bloomed even more bewitchingly!

At the moment when it was fully in full bloom, at the moment when everything was ready for Wang Baole, at the moment when everything about him was ready to the extreme... Fourteen feet away in front of him, there was originally an empty space, but in the blink of an eye, , there was distorted out of thin air, and the figure of the army leader of the late Lingxian period of the Weiyang clan was transformed directly.

First the outline, then the body, and at the same time when it was finally clear, he raised his footsteps and took a step forward!

The whole process is slow, but in fact, it twists from the open space until the figure of the Weiyang tribe appears and takes a step, all of which are just in the blink of an eye.

And this old man of the Weiyang tribe in the late Lingxian period did have something remarkable. The moment his body moved and his right foot was about to fall, his eyes widened suddenly. First, he saw something wrong with Wang Baole at the moment. Whether it's the black eyes behind him, the flames containing the power of death around him, especially the strange flowers emerging from the mask on his face, all these make the old man of the Weiyang tribe in the late Lingxian period shake his heart.

What followed was an indescribably strong sense of crisis. At this moment, the sky exploded, as if the sky collapsed at this moment, and the earth collapsed and exploded at this moment. Two palms raised and lowered, roaring towards him.

The horror caused by this scene of heart palpitations immediately made the complexion of the old man of the Weiyang clan in the late Lingxian period change wildly, making it even more unbelievable, but the spiritual sense from the mind made him instinctively want to Leaving here, what made him even more disturbed was that he hadn't noticed it before.

"Someone blinded my spiritual perception, so that I didn't think of... the curse contained in the mask of the descendant from the beginning to the end!!"

All these things made him have an indescribable life-and-death crisis. At this moment, his heart was trembling and he was about to retreat suddenly, but it was still too late. At the moment when the figure of the old man in the late Lingxian period appeared, the cold light in Wang Baole's eyes followed. Looking at the strange flowers on his mask, it exploded directly!

"Nightmare, Injure!" Wang Baole roared, and as soon as the words came out, the world changed, and the wind and clouds shattered. The huge black eyes behind him were originally just a gap, but now... the moment Wang Baole's words came out , all open!

As it opened, there was an invisible roar that shook the sky, and the pupils in the huge black eyes reflected the figure of the old man in the late stage of Lingxian, and at this moment, in the mind of the old man in the late stage of Lingxian There were hundreds of thousands of thunders exploding at the same time, and the roar exploded directly.

As his body trembled wildly, he discovered again in shock that his body...was surrounded by invisible forces at this moment, as if frozen in place, unable to move at all!

And that's not all! !

What made his heart tremble even more was the fact that his body was restrained. In the first battle with Wang Baole, the palm of his right hand, which had collapsed, grew blood and flesh again, but at this moment there was a strong stinging pain, as if... The injury that was suppressed by it was brought out again.

This is not the effect of the Nightmare Art, but the bondage formed by the Nightmare gaze is a kind of spell that acts on the enemy's whole body, so under the permeation of this whole body spell, some injuries that are suppressed or have not healed, will Show up naturally!

"Damn it!" The complexion of the old man of the Weiyang tribe in the late Lingxian period changed. His cultivation base suddenly exploded at this moment, and he was about to struggle. It was really in his feelings that the already strong life-and-death crisis became even more intense at this moment, making him Uneasy to the extreme.

Although this kind of solidification was only a moment for him, after all, the difference in cultivation between them was too great, but... Wang Baole had put all his efforts together this time. Immediately, blood streaks appeared, as if he had exploded to the extreme, overdrawing everything to turn into the method of solidification and restraint in front of him!

So at the moment when the old man of the Weiyang tribe in the late Lingxian period was about to struggle, Wang Baole raised his right hand and pointed again without any hesitation.

"Underworld fire, hook poison!"

As soon as the words came out, the black sea of ​​flames filled the surroundings instantly surged into the sky, and immediately formed a storm of flames surrounding the old man of the Weiyang tribe in the later stage of Lingxian. From a distance, it seemed that the flames contained fire dragons, and they roared. It contains death, as if the underworld fire that can incinerate all life, erupts suddenly!

The power of the underworld fire is limited by Wang Baole's cultivation base, so the power cannot threaten the life of the late Lingxian monks, but the death breath contained in it is the key. This breath represents the ultimate death, and the four daggers obtained by Wang Baole Although the poisons contained in them are not of the same origin, they also have similarities. In addition, when the daggers were held in the hands of Wang Baole's avatar, Wang Baole deliberately incorporated a trace of dark fire into them.

So at this moment, with the eruption of the underworld fire, it directly aroused the forcibly suppressed... toxin in the body of the late Lingxian Weiyang clan elder! !

As the poison of the dagger erupted and got out of control, black threads appeared on the body of the Weiyang clan elder in the late Lingxian stage. These black threads seemed to have life, and when they appeared on his skin, they were still alive Wandering and spreading, the flesh and blood rotted instantly wherever it passed, as if they were about to connect with each other to form a poisonous talisman!

"Not good!!" The expression of this old man from the Weiyang tribe in the late Lingxian stage has changed unprecedentedly at this moment, and the sense of crisis has reached an indescribable level at this moment, as if all the flesh and blood in his body are screaming at this moment, anxious Remind him incomparably, let him escape quickly, otherwise... there is danger of falling! !

This threat did not come from the sting of his right hand, nor from the corrosion of his body's poisonous hair, but... that pig's head that deserved to die ten thousand times in front of him, and the bloody flower that emerged from the mask on his face!

"I'm not reconciled!!" The old man of the Weiyang tribe in the late Lingxian period screamed madly in his heart. While struggling, his second head, third head, and four other arms all burst out of his body. Forced to show his true body! !

But still... useless!

"Curse!" Wang Baole raised his head abruptly, his eyes revealed ferocity, and shouted out the key magic power of this game! !

As his words spread, the blood-colored flowers on his mask immediately collapsed, turning into countless blood-colored filaments, and directly appeared in front of the old man in the late Lingxian period at an indescribable speed, and recondensed into The flower was branded on... his face!

Curse, explode!

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