Perfect control begins with the Peerless Tang Sect

Chapter 80 Ye Xishui's Fear
Seeing that the red light was about to hit Lu Yishan, the silver light suddenly lit up, enveloping Lu Yishan.

The nearby spatial fluctuations suddenly moved, making Lu Yishan's body blurry, and he was about to merge directly with the void.

"Haha, die! Go die!"

Ye Xishui's laughter came from the Tower of Death, shrill and triumphant.

"Hey!"

The originally condensed, ruby-like red light fell on the silver radiance, and suddenly, like hot oil in a pan, it exploded and decomposed into groups of terrifying blood energy, which surged like waves and penetrated into the silver radiance little by little.

"Although the power of space is powerful, it is far from being invincible. Although my attainments in space are far inferior to yours, the difference in the level of soul power between us is enough to wipe out everything! After you die, I will kill you Take out his soul and become the King of Wraiths in my Tower of Death!"

Amidst Ye Xishui's laughter, the silver light enveloping Lu Yishan was gradually stained with blood red, and spread like a virus in the layers of space power. The silver light kept flickering and could not get rid of it. This scene.

"boom!"

The blood light in mid-air burst suddenly, forming a tumbling blood mist that continuously shrunk towards the center, and was immediately swallowed up by the power of the collapsed space.

The remaining thin blood light gradually disappeared, and the place where Lu Yishan was located became empty, without leaving any traces.

"ended?"

Juzi, who had been observing the battle situation through the telescopic soul guide outside the barracks, couldn't help muttering.

"At such a young age, I have used the power of space to such an extent. However, even if I escaped once, what about the second and third times? Boy, I suddenly don't want to kill you. If I capture you alive, maybe I can Bring me a bigger surprise."

Ye Xishui's voice came from the Tower of Death again, with admiration in his tone for the first time.

A white palm protruded from the Tower of Death. The nails on the front of the five fingers were in the shape of dark red eagle hooks. After making a virtual grasping movement towards one place, a blood claw that was magnified at least ten times suddenly appeared tens of feet away. , Grabbing directly towards the void, the billowing blood energy even made the entire space violently rippling.

Suddenly there was a silver thread in the place that was empty. As soon as it appeared, the whole space was centered on the silver thread, and it became two different spaces on the upper and lower floors.Immediately, the silver thread expanded suddenly, forming a pitch-black space crack, and the power of space emanating from it was spreading wildly in all directions, swallowing up the dark red blood claws in one go.

Immediately, the space not far away fluctuated together, and Lu Yishan's figure emerged silently.

At this time, only half of Lu Yishan's body was left, his two legs and his left arm were all incomplete, but there was no blood flowing out of them, which seemed very strange.

"No, you are actually just a clone condensed from soul skills?"

Ye Xishui's blood-red figure separated from the death tower, and the body under the cloak kept shaking.

After being injured, his breathing was unstable, and Ye Xishui saw through the details of his avatar.

With more than 200 years of soul master career, even the children of the times like the black and white twin holy dragons have been played by her in her hands.And he tried all means, but he was only entangled with a clone for so long, and the feeling of shame suddenly filled his whole heart.

Compared to Ye Xishui's out of breath, Lu Yishan, who lost half of his body, was still calm and composed.Looking down at himself, the whole body became distorted and blurred.

In just an instant, Lu Yishan's body became extremely clear again.The limbs that were originally mutilated have returned to their original appearance, as if they had not suffered any damage.

"cough!"

Immediately, a cloud of dark red air sprayed out from Lu Yishan's mouth, gradually disintegrated in the sky, and distorted images of innocent souls appeared one after another, and screams were endless.

"Back in time."

Ye Xishui, who witnessed all this, couldn't help but yelled out.

How could the other party's control over the power of time reach such a level?

In fact, compared to the control of the power of space, Lu Yishan's comprehension of the law of time has fallen into a bottleneck, and will be limited to the most superficial fur in a short time.The ability to create such an incredible retrospective is entirely because the essence of this avatar is composed of soul power and spirit, so it can achieve such an effect.

If the physical body was really seriously injured, it would have to wait for Lu Yishan to have a deeper understanding of the law of time to repair it only by means of regression.

"It's not rude to come and go, just take back a little interest for those thousands of creatures who died under your hands!"

Lu Yishan opened his mouth, and a strange gray brilliance sprayed out from it, twisted slightly, and merged into the void.

Lu Yishan, standing in mid-air, began to become extremely illusory, and then turned into little silver light and fell, completely disappearing.

Seeing Lu Yishan disappear, even the mental fluctuations completely dissipated, but Ye Xishui's vigilance increased, and he merged with the Tower of Death almost instantly.

First, a layer of intense blood light suddenly emerged from the Death God's soul tool, and suddenly formed a huge field with the Death God Tower as the center, and the surrounding air began to vibrate slightly, trying to find traces of that weird gray light .

Even so, the uneasiness in Ye Xishui's heart was still there. Seas of blood continued to emerge from the Tower of Death, turning the entire domain into a sea of ​​blood.

"found it!"

Countless blood threads gushed out from the sea of ​​blood, piercing through the space like a long needle, and then pulled back to make the disappearing gray brilliance reappear.

Before Ye Xishui could drive the blood sea, the gray brilliance flashed suddenly, covering the top of the Tower of Death. The domain power formed by the blood sea did not have any binding effect on the gray brilliance.

Nearly half of the gray brilliance was blocked by the bloody light of the Death Tower, while the other half directly passed through the defense of the Death Tower and landed on Ye Xishui.

"No!"

Ye Xishui seemed to have encountered the most terrifying thing in the world, and he was full of fear. His whole body was wrapped in a ball of blood, and he shot out from the Tower of Death, appearing in the sky hundreds of feet high.

Ye Xishui in the cloak slowly stretched out her palm, her originally fair skin had become dull, and the dark yellow age spots looked so hideous.

Little by little, she raised her palm to caress her face, but stopped abruptly at the last inch, hesitated for a long time before touching the skin.

The rough texture and dense wrinkles made Ye Xishui lose the last bit of luck in his heart.

For the first time, Ye Xishui deeply experienced the feeling of aging and decay.

It was only half of the gray brilliance, which not only deprived Ye Xishui of nearly ten years of life, but also allowed her to maintain the appearance of a girl for nearly 200 years, and the appearance of an old woman who has aged to over a hundred years old.

"Xi Shui, are you alright?"

In midair, a crack suddenly appeared, and a figure walked out of it, his words were full of concern.

Dragon Emperor Douluo, Long Xiaoyao.

(End of this chapter)