The first taboo of the heavens

Chapter 389
At this moment, the clear light between Xu Zifan's eyebrows surged like water waves, gathering into a lake, and behind his head, the multicolored light wheel was misty, setting it off like an innate sacred, extremely extraordinary.

The phantom of the sickle came in an instant, and with the ability to seize souls and kill souls, it directly sank into the center of Xu Zifan's eyebrows.

However, this just made Xu Zifan feel a pain in his head, his face turned pale, and then there was no more, and everything returned to normal.

The phantom of the sickle was like a mud cow entering the sea, sinking into a small lake formed by the condensed spiritual power between Xu Zifan's eyebrows, it just made Xu Zifan's mind ache, and then it had no other effect.

Although Xu Zifan hadn't learned any spiritual combat skills, but at this time, relying on his extremely pure and majestic spiritual power, he used the simplest method to block the opponent's ultimate mental power move.

As for Xu Zifan's situation, Wu Xiang, who had transformed into the evil god's sickle, was naturally in his eyes.

At this moment, he naturally saw Xu Zifan's attainments in spiritual power, and was taken aback for a while, and couldn't help being surprised: "What a pure spiritual power!"

However, although he was not shocked, after the shock, the sickle in the clouds and mist in the sky was like a phantom, slashing through the air, and phantoms of sickles flew out, and slashed towards Xu Zifan.

These sickle phantoms did not bring the slightest energy breath, but they gave people a creepy feeling, as if they were facing the sickle of death, and their hearts trembled.

One after another sickle phantoms come from the sky, they come here specially for beheading souls and souls, it is a spiritual attack method that can kill people invisible, directly cut off the consciousness of a living being, leaving only an empty body, forever Do not exceed birth.

The scythe of the evil god is said to be a terrifying evil god among the faceless people. During a certain period of time, he learned a terrifying method for beheading living souls from an existence who called himself the god of death. There is also a legend, It is an evil god who walked out of the Faceless Clan. In a certain world, he overwhelmed the real world. He was so terrifying that he was called the god of death.

No matter what kind of legend you look at, this evil god's scythe is a terrifying and cruel strange art, a terrifying supernatural power specially created for harvesting souls.

At this moment, with the wave of the evil god's sickle, phantoms of the sickle flew out and killed Xu Zifan.

This kind of sickle phantom ignored Xu Zifan's shield of true energy and Xu Zifan's physical defense, and directly slashed at his Zifu sea of ​​consciousness.

The clear brilliance surged, flowing like a trickle, and gathered together to form a small lake. This is the vision of Xu Zifan's eyebrows, and it is the spiritual power formed by the collection of strong and extremely pure spiritual power Lakes, this is the majestic and vigorous expression of Xu Zifan's spiritual power.

Xu Zifan didn't master the technique of attacking and defending with mental power, but at this moment, this immeasurable mental power is the best way for him to protect his sea of ​​consciousness in Zifu.

Countless phantoms of sickles seemed to be traveling through the void, at such an extreme speed that they had submerged into Xu Zifan's clear-eyed lake in the blink of an eye, causing ripples on the surface of the lake to spread in all directions.

In Xu Zifan's mind, it was as if he had been cut by a heavenly knife at this moment, and the extreme pain made his face turn pale.

This kind of pain from the soul is worse than the pain in the heart. Even if you faint, it has no effect at all. It is impossible for ordinary creatures to bear it, or they will be washed away and killed, or they will directly choose Suicide is the only way to end this horrible suffering, and there is no other choice.

And Xu Zifan had practiced thousands of times, and he had experienced this kind of extreme pain countless times. His will was harder than iron, and this kind of pain would not dispel his consciousness, or make him unbearable and choose to commit suicide.

At this moment, as the evil god's sickle waved in the sky, the pain in Xu Zifan's soul became more intense, his face was pale, and even his eyes turned black, which was a sign of fainting.

But at this moment, under this situation, he knew better than anyone what Xu Zifan's fainting meant, so he gritted his teeth and insisted on keeping the altar clear.

Moreover, at the same time, a ruthless look flashed in Xu Zifan's eyes, and the seal formula in his hand reappeared. Suddenly, an extremely terrifying atmosphere permeated the air, and the world was darkened.

Beside Xu Zifan, a vague gray demon figure flashed away, as if it had never appeared before.

This is the Demon Ancestral Seal. At this moment, Xu Zifan is seriously injured, the enemy is at his side, and there is an unknown enemy lurking in the distance, so he can't take care of that much anymore.

Although there is a big problem with the Demon Ancestor Seal, Xu Zifan still chooses to use it to kill the enemy at this moment, and let him go through the current level first, otherwise he can only expose some more important things in front of everyone to survive this encounter to the catastrophe.

In the clouds and mist in the sky, Wuxiang transformed into the scythe of the evil god, and it was constantly slashing down from the air, at a very fast speed, like a phantom, extremely terrifying.

But at this moment, a terrifying aura descended, and a pale gray demon figure suddenly manifested, with a grinning grin and blood-red eyes, appearing behind the evil god's scythe.

"Jie Jie... rich food..."

The terrifying magic sound, somewhat ethereal, rang out from the mouth of this demon with a frightening aura.

A gray demonic hand stretched out, seemingly slowly but quickly, and almost instantly, it held the Death God's Scythe in its hand.

And the moment the gray phantom appeared, Wu Xiang had already felt the terrifying aura. In his opinion, he thought it was Xu Zifan who launched the big demon hand again to attack him, but soon he discovered that there was really A powerful man with a strong demonic aura manifested, and he was attacking him.

Moreover, the demon energy around this strong man is extremely pure, far surpassing most creatures he has ever seen.

"Could it be that the black claw that attacked the Kwai Luo Demon Envoy just now is really this strong man, did I make a mistake in my judgment?"

This is the thought of Wuxiangyuji, the first time I began to doubt my own judgment.

An instant is eternal, in fact, it is only an instant from Xu Zifan's use of the Demon Ancestor Seal to this moment.

And in that instant, Wuxiang, who had transformed into the Sickle of the Evil God, was held in his hand by the summoned or condensed gray phantom of the Demon Ancestral Seal, and he didn't have time to react at all.

At this moment, Wuxiang was caught in the hands of an inexplicable and terrifying phantom, and instantly reacted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

In fact, whoever was caught suddenly during the battle would have a violent reaction.

At this moment, Wu Xiang couldn't care less about attacking Xu Zifan, and his shape changed again. At this moment, the first half of the evil god's scythe bent and turned like a magic snake, and the scythe, shining with evil light, slashed directly at the gray phantom.

However, this gray phantom seems to be specially restraining Wuxiang, and it doesn't have the slightest fear of the evil god's sickle it transformed into.

At this moment, the evil god's sickle attacked and killed it, and it stretched out another black claw to grab the sickle directly.

There was no roaring sound, and no energy surge, everything happened silently.

Moments later, the black magic hand actually caught the evil god's sickle with his bare hands.

"Roar!"

At this moment, there was a terrified roar in the sky, it was the voice of the Formless Demon Envoy.

And under this roar, there was also the sound of giggling, and the sound of gnashing teeth. Although it was very low, it gave people a creepy feeling.

"Great food..."

At this moment, the gray ghost's demonic energy was very weak, as if it had been diluted by something. It was the situation caused by the self-destruction of the Nine Immortal Soldiers Hun Tianling in the Mongolian grassland.

"Who are you? How dare you attack me, do you know that I am the subordinate of Hui Yuemozi?"

There was no sound of panic, and at this moment he didn't look like an evil spirit, he was more like a mouse that saw a cat, terrified.

Because at this time, he suddenly found that the magic power around him was banned, and he couldn't use it at all. He was caught by two black magic hands, and he didn't have any resistance at all.

This kind of situation makes the Formless Demon Envoy terrified and hairy!
Does this inexplicably appearing strong man regard himself as a delicacy?
The feeling of being treated as food was felt by the Formless Demon Ambassador for the first time at this moment. This feeling was very bad, and he never wanted to have this feeling again.

The gray phantom didn't seem to hear the threatening words of the Formless Demon Envoy. At this moment, his eyes were extremely blood red, and he looked up and down at the Formless Demon Envoy he was holding in his hands, full of excitement.

His eyes were naked, looking at the food, as if a hungry wolf had caught blood and was considering where to eat it.

Soon, the gray phantom made a move, and gnawed on it like eating ribs.

"puff……"

Red blood splashed out, dyeing the sky red, and the blood flowing in the body of the Formless Demon Envoy was as red as the creatures on the earth.

At this moment, accompanied by the sound of chewing and the cracking of bones, the Phaseless Demon made flesh and blood fly, which was horrible, leaving only a horrified roar, which spread throughout the entire Ebony City.

The strong one among the strange creatures that feed on human blood, an evil god, was also regarded as blood food by an inexplicable existence at this moment, and was caught in his hands like this, unable to break free, in front of countless demons, like gnawing ribs, Eat it raw.

This scene is so cruel that it makes one's heart chill. If we say that the formless demon is a demon at this moment, then the gray specter summoned or condensed by Xu Zifan using the demon ancestral seal is the demon within the demon.

In the magic fog in the sky, flesh and blood flew, and the horrible chewing sound spread throughout the sky and the ground, making everyone feel chills.

An extraordinary powerhouse, a follower of a demon, just like that, without the power to resist, was treated as food, and was eaten raw in front of everyone.

At this moment, the sky was full of demonic mist, and countless demons retreated back again. This was truly startled, and all the demons were frightened by the situation in front of them.

And in the deepest part of the magic mist, Yinluo, a supernatural creature whose wings had been cut off by Xu Zifan, pushed a cloud of magic mist at this moment, and walked slowly towards the distance. He wanted to leave this place.

Today, too many strong people died here, especially several high-ranking demon envoys, all of them had accidents. This is a shocking disaster, a super terrifying event.

Yinluo had a premonition that earth-shaking events would happen here today, and a truly terrifying figure would come. But at Jieshi, a cannon fodder like him would have no way out and would be wiped out.

On the ground, Xu Zifan's eyes were also serious at this moment, looking at the gray shadow in the sky that was eating the Phaseless Demon Envoy, his heart was extremely heavy.

He used the Demon Ancestral Seal to summon or condense what kind of statue it was, which made him feel a little dizzy, with white sweat on his back, and throbbing in his heart.

This gray phantom is the real demon among the real demons, more like a demon than a demon.

At this time, he was even more convinced that there was something wrong with the Demon Ancestral Seal, and even the entire Heavenly Demon Seven Seals Jue had a big problem.

At this moment, Xu Zifan's eyes were as deep as the starry sky, staring at the gray shadow in the depths of the magic fog in the sky, and every word and every sentence in the extremely profound magic-level kung fu technique, the Heavenly Demon Seven Seal Jue, appeared in his heart. In Qingyu: "Could it be that at the end of this exercise, it is to attract a demon of all demons to return to the world? Or this god-level exercise is just a sacrificial article. By sacrificing a certain terrifying existence, to gather its god For my use?"

At this moment, Xu Zifan is in a bit of a mess, but one thing is certain, that is, it is really not a last resort, and he can no longer use this demon ancestor seal. If something went wrong, who would he cry to?
The magic fog surged, and the shrill and terrified roar in the sky spread throughout the entire Ebony City, making people terrified.

At this moment, the gray phantom seemed to be gnawing on ribs, mouthful after mouthful, and grabbed a demon envoy in his hand, devouring it alive, which was extremely terrifying.

And as the gray phantom ate, the mist around it was quickly turning from gray to black, changing to its original color.

This phantom is rapidly recovering from the energy loss caused by the self-explosion of the Nine Immortal Soldiers Huntianling.

This discovery made Xu Zifan's heart even heavier. Although every time he used the Demon Ancestral Seal to summon or condense this phantom, it helped him a lot, but his heart was throbbing instinctively, and he had a premonition that the future This black phantom is a catastrophe for him, extremely dangerous.

The shrill and terrified roar spread throughout the entire Ebony City. At this moment, in the deepest part of the Ebony City, amidst the monstrous magic fog, a figure with an extremely terrifying aura suddenly manifested.

The moment this figure appeared, an earth-shattering magic power spread out, causing the entire Ebony City to shake, as if the heavens and the earth couldn't bear the aura it naturally emanated, shaking and rumbling non-stop.

But for other living beings, at this moment, there is a sense of the sky falling and the end of the world. This terrifying magic power makes people unable to resist any thoughts at all.

Under this aura, all living beings felt their own insignificance, as if they were facing a real god, trembling all over, driven by their body instincts, kneeling involuntarily in the direction of this figure, and worshiped.

(End of this chapter)