Chapter 1881: The Nemesis of Evil Spirits

"asshole!"

Wutian roared, Huangfu Pearl was in danger, how could he dare to care about his own injury?

With a bang, he stepped on the ground, and the place shattered into pieces, and then like a bolt of lightning, with a harsh sound of wind and thunder, it rushed towards Huangfu Pearl!

In the midst of lightning and flint, he stood in front of Huangfu Mingzhu. At the same time, the fierce hand's big hand was like a sharp blade, easily piercing through his chest. The whole arm was not inserted into Wutian's body, and blood suddenly spurted out like a column!

"Let's go!"

But he ignored it and shouted angrily at Huangfu Mingzhu behind him.

"you……"

"I……"

Huangfu Mingzhu was at a loss. She didn't understand why this man would risk his life to save her?

"Mingzhu, let's go quickly!"

At this time, Huangfu Yi appeared next to Huangfu Mingzhu, grabbed her wrist, and continued to escape in the direction of Jiang Moshan without looking back.

Cai Yong glanced at Wutian and quickly followed.

"Father, he was in danger to save us. We can't leave him behind."

"Don't worry, if he can kill war spirits, he can also kill evil spirits."

"The vicious spirit is so cunning and cunning, how can it be compared to the fighting spirit?"

"Don't worry. Even if he can't be killed, I believe he can hold him back for a while. We can save him after we meet Jiang Moshan."

"Then hurry up!"

The conversation between father and daughter faintly reached Wutian's ears, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

As long as Huangfu Mingzhu can escape from danger, it doesn't matter if he falls into a desperate situation.

Besides, only when Huangfu Mingzhu leaves can he truly let go and fight this evil spirit!

It's too late to say it, but it's soon!

Seeing Huangfu Mingzhu and the others escaping, the vicious spirit became fierce and said with a ferocious smile: "I don't know whether to live or die. Since you want to die, I will eat you first!"

His arm was still inside Wutian, and all the blood that surged out was absorbed by him!

But as the words fell, the arm suddenly atomized and turned into pieces of blood-colored mist, rushing towards Wutian's limbs and bones. Wherever it passed, it crazily absorbed the blood and vitality in the flesh and blood!

There is even a piece of blood mist, rushing towards the sea of ​​consciousness!

Wutian's face darkened, and his divine power emerged from the sea of ​​qi like a torrent opening, flowing to his limbs and bones, driving away the bloody mist!

However, he was too late to stop the blood mist that surged towards the sea of ​​consciousness!

The evil spirit smiled and said: "Seeing as your body is not bad, it would be a pity to eat it directly. Why don't I seize your body first?"

"boom!"

The blood mist was like a torrent, rushing into Wutian's sea of ​​​​consciousness, and immediately rushed towards the soul!

"Oops!"

Wutian was shocked. If his soul was wrapped in blood mist, he might really face the risk of being snatched away!

"Buzz!"

But at the critical moment between life and death, the magical talisman of the fourth Shura style suddenly bloomed with streaks of blood-colored brilliance. Wherever the brilliance touched, the blood mist was instantly annihilated!

Soon, the light spread to the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and the blood mist that poured into the sea of ​​​​consciousness also disappeared one after another, as if it had never appeared!

"ah……"

At the same time, the evil spirit let out a painful scream, as if it had been severely injured, and said angrily: "What's going on?"

However, Wutian's eyes were filled with light!

The magical talisman of the fourth Shura style can obliterate the blood mist. Does that mean that the fourth Shura style can kill evil spirits?

Thinking of this, he used the first move without hesitation, soul-breaking!

"boom!"

A fierce aura roared out from his body and filled all directions!

At this moment, the evil spirit was terrified as never before, and immediately teleported and fled!

But it was still a step too late. Bloody air waves rolled across the world. The moment it was swept away by the air waves, with a scream, the body of the evil spirit immediately disintegrated, and then disappeared into ashes in less than three breaths!

Seeing this scene, Wutian was stunned!

Can the Four Asura Styles Really Kill Evil Spirits?

So what was he doing so hard before?

He smiled bitterly.

If you had just used the first Soul-Severing Style from the beginning, why would there be any need to go to such trouble?

In fact, this is a preconceived idea at work.

When he first fought against the fighting spirit, he had used the Shura Fighting Fist, the Qi Jue Hegemon Sword, and the Heaven-Destroying Strike, but they were all ineffective against the fighting spirit, so he subconsciously concluded that the fourth form of Shura and the fourth form of Blood Burial The formula is definitely useless.

As everyone knows, the Four Asura Styles are the nemesis of evil spirits!

If it weren't for the evil spirit trying to seize his body, I'm afraid he wouldn't have discovered this in a short period of time.

But then, Wutian became confused again, why could the first Soul-Severing Style restrain the evil spirit?

After thinking about it for a moment, he figured out the reason.

Evil souls are born from resentment, and resentment originates from the soul. It all leads to the same destination in different ways. The first Soul-Severing Style of the Four Shura Styles is a killing technique specifically targeted at the soul, and it can naturally restrain evil spirits.

Then the problem comes again.

The first Soul-Severing Style can restrain evil spirits, but can it also restrain fighting spirits?

The fighting spirit is born from the will, and the will also originates from a person's soul. Logically speaking, it must be OK, but Wutian also knows that many things cannot be analyzed according to common sense. It is too early to draw conclusions now.

You must find a fighting spirit and test it yourself to be truly sure.

Similarly, the first of the four forms of blood burial, burial of tears, also needs to be confirmed.

Both evil souls and war spirits have developed spiritual wisdom. If they have spiritual wisdom, they will inevitably have seven emotions and six desires. If they have seven emotions and six desires, the four blood burial techniques will also be effective.

But without verification, a guess is just a guess.

Wutian shook his head to disperse the distracting thoughts in his mind, took out a magical medicine from the space bracelet and stuffed it into his mouth, letting the energy of the magical medicine repair the injury on its own.

He looked up at the direction where Huangfu Mingzhu and the others disappeared, and whispered: "Why did you come to the Divine Battlefield? Don't you know it's dangerous here?"

Then he sighed deeply, turned around and left. After learning about the situation of the evil spirit and the war spirit, he was even more worried about the safety of Bird Saint and Luo Qiang.

As for Zhang Shi, he was also very worried.

Although Zhang Shi has a Tianyang thunder body and is born with the ability to control the power of thunder and lightning, Huangfu Yi also said that the power of thunder and lightning is only lethal to evil spirits, and for fighting spirits, thunder and lightning are equivalent to stimulants.

Not long after Wutian left, four figures came at lightning speed.

However, when they arrived here, the four of them were stunned!

Jiang Moshan asked: "Where are the others?"

After so many years, Jiang Moshan is still the scorching sun in the sky. No matter where he goes, he is the center of attention!

But with the years of tempering and precipitation, his brows have shown a sense of vicissitudes of life, and they appear more mature and stable than before, and there is a faint sense of majesty that is convincing.

Huangfu Mingzhu glanced at the fragmented earth and said worriedly: "Judging from the situation at the scene, there are only two explanations. The first explanation is that he has been killed by the evil spirit and became the evil spirit's blood food. The second explanation is, He killed the evil spirit and left."

Cai Yong sneered and said: "Don't be kidding, we can't trap the evil spirit even if we work together, let alone him alone? I think it's almost certain that he has already died at the hands of the evil spirit."

Huangfu Mingzhu frowned and said, "Cai Yong, don't forget, it was him who held off the evil spirit just now, so we had a chance to escape."

Cai Yong said: "Don't forget that he is from the Holy World."

Huangfu Yi's face darkened and he shouted: "Okay, no matter who he is, we can't forget the grace of saving his life. Let's go look for him separately and see if we can find his bones or human skin. If we can find it, let's let him go." He is buried in peace."

Jiang Moshan nodded and said: "I also agree with the commander-in-chief's approach, but don't go too far, no more than fifty miles at most."

"good."

Huangfu Yi took the lead and swept in one direction.

Cai Yong reluctantly ran in another direction.

Huangfu Mingzhu stood there, thoughtfully, as if he had something on his mind.

Jiang Moshan asked in confusion: "Mingzhu, what are you thinking about?"

Huangfu Mingzhu said: "Brother Jiang, I always feel that Fu Qiu is a bit strange."

"What's weird?" Jiang Moshan was puzzled.

Huangfu Mingzhu said: "At first he had separated from us, and Cai Yong also targeted him many times, but when we were in danger, he actually appeared again, and even used his body to block the attack of the evil spirit for me. You think it's strange? Not surprisingly?"

Jiang Moshan frowned and said: "It's indeed a bit strange. Let's not talk about other things. Just because he is from the Holy World, he can't come to save you. And you still remember that we were imprisoned by the black-armored man in the Divine Prison last time. time? He also appeared at a critical moment and saved us."

Huangfu Mingzhu nodded and said: "There was also that time at the door of the family carnival. I felt that he came to the family carnival that time, not just passing by, nor by coincidence, but as if he came intentionally."

The more the two of them talked, the more strange they became. The behavior of the masked man was really not abnormal.

Jiang Moshan shook his head and said: "Don't think about it, go look for it first."

Huangfu Mingzhu nodded, suppressed the doubts in her heart, parted ways with Jiang Moshan, and searched carefully.

Of course, they were destined to be unable to find Wutian's bones or human skin.

At this moment, Wutian was galloping through a mountain stream.

He knew nothing about the terrain of the God's battlefield, and the terrain order had no effect, so he could only run around like a headless fly.

At first, he was afraid of encountering evil spirits and fighting spirits because a bloody battle would inevitably occur. But now, he was eager to encounter one or two in order to verify his speculation, but it was a pity that he did not encounter even one along the way.

He raised his head and looked at the sky. The blood moon was gradually setting in the west. The sky and earth, which were not very bright in the first place, were now becoming darker and darker.

Less than half an hour later, he walked out of the mountain stream and saw a plain stretching as far as the eye could see.

On the plain, there are overgrown weeds, the lowest one can be one meter high, but there is not even a sound in the huge plain, it is so quiet that people are a little scared!

Wutian stood on a rock as high as a person and looked forward. His eyes suddenly lit up.

Because it is a plain, there is no obstruction, and the field of vision will undoubtedly become wider, and he can see the scenery fifty miles away. Sixty miles away from here, he found that there was not a single weed in a radius of ten miles. It presents a concave low-lying area.