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"Netherworld Thousand Soul Festival!!"

Xiao Leng's body suddenly shrank back to its normal form, his skin also changed to a normal color, and all the clothes on his body were tattered, but the cross-shaped wound that cut his body was still there.

Behind him, a hundred-armed evil ghost with a height of more than ten meters appeared. With the roar, all the surrounding energy was gathered by it. Zhao Yifan.

After seeing Xiao Leng's attack method, Lu Li shook his head. Although this Xiao Leng had created an incomplete Martial Dao Primordial Spirit, the utilization rate was terribly low, and he did not even play the true role of the Martial Dao Primordial Spirit at all.

The real Martial Dao Yuanshen is actually an existence similar to an incarnation. This existence can always resonate with the heavens and the earth, and it is the bridge of communication between people and the heavens and the earth. Sha Qi, perhaps can also mobilize Yin Qi and so on.

However, Xiao Cooling could only turn it into a one-time attack, absorbing a pass of energy indiscriminately, and then, with the help of the existence of the hundred-armed evil spirit, it was released, forming a shock wave. Lost watermelon.

"But this should be a helpless thing." Lu Li squinted his eyes, looked at the shock wave released by the other party, and judged the other party's situation.

Resentment and suffocation are both left behind when a person or other creature dies. Both of these auras contain the obsession and unwillingness of the master before his death. The orthodox martial arts primordial spirit in Lu Li's calculation should be based on personal The artistic conception is the blueprint, filled with the incarnation-like existence formed by the spiritual will and inner qi.

This requires the filling of spiritual will and inner qi in the artistic conception to achieve a high degree of unity, in order to form a stable structure and turn into a permanent martial arts spirit.

Then, even Lu Li has not found a way to achieve a high degree of unity, and is still in the process of exploration. What Xiao Leng and the others use, the incomplete martial arts spirit, naturally don't say anything serious.

According to Lu Li's speculation, in order to use this move, the following conditions must be met. First, it must absorb a large amount of resentment and evil spirits into the body and turn into a black giant for a period of time. This is the preliminary preparation time.

During this time, the resentment and evil spirit in the body will continue to infect the master's artistic conception, and it will be distorted and covered into an artistic conception adapted to the resentment and evil spirit, which can be temporarily called the evil spirit conception.

After having the spirit of evil spirits, a large amount of resentment and evil spirits are absorbed into the body, mixed with one's own spiritual will and inner energy, and filled into the spirit of evil spirits, forming an incomplete martial arts spirit: the hundred-armed evil spirit.

This is using resentment to forcibly unify the artistic conception. During this period, the unwillingness contained in the resentment will continue to impact the mental will mixed in it. If the time is too long, the whole person will be deranged and become a lunatic. .

That's why the other party directly turned it into a blow and released it. Just by looking at Xiao Leng's bloodshot eyes, he knew how much mental pressure he would be under. It was incomplete, so that this Netherworld Thousand Soul Sacrifice was not inferior to the attacks of the mythical warriors. Even Lu Li needed to take it seriously.

Countless resentful auras were mixed with various energies absorbed by chaos. These chaotic energy auras, under the coordination of the original evil spirit mood, turned into a dark ripple, rushing directly to Zhao Yifan in the distance.

Zhao Yifan's scalp was numb, and the threat of death was unprecedentedly clear. The feeling of absolute death as long as he was swept by the ripples constantly stimulated Zhao Yifan's nerves, causing him to laugh wildly.

"Hahaha, that's it, this kind of battle deserves to be called a battle!!"

The three suns and seven stars condensed, the entire space was completely dimmed and pulled down, and endless black energy rose. Strictly speaking, the arrival of the black sky is also a mythical trick. Through the magic power in the inner air, the projection of the shadow and dreamland is summoned to form. Black sky field.

The dark ripple impact was constantly weakened when Heitian came down, but he still rushed forward firmly. Zhao Yifan mobilized the energy in the entire Heitian domain, absorbed all of it into his own body, and then condensed his palm into a knife, slashing with one palm. Out, a terrifying blade qi flew out, colliding with the dark ripples.

A color that can't tell what color is occupying everyone's sight, and even a feeling that the soul will be absorbed, they seem to be able to see the countless resentful souls roaring, suffering, and seeing a piece of it. The dark and eerie space seemed to have a huge shadow wriggling.

The scales on Zhao Yifan's body were all torn, and the clothes became strips. Blood flowed out from the seven orifices at the same time, especially his left hand, which was condensed into a knife. Some flesh and blood were blown away, and deep bones could be seen, but he was smiling. , crazy laugh.

On the other side, although Xiao Leng seemed to be fine, the cross scar on his chest cracked and the black flames began to twist. Xiao Leng looked at Zhao Yifan and said indifferently, "It's really wonderful."

After that, Xiao Leng's body was divided into two halves. The black flames in his body were activated and exploded violently. Numerous pieces of flesh flew into the air. Under the black flames, they turned into ashes. Among the players, they ranked fourth. The fifth place instantly stabilized.

Originally it was necessary for Xiao Leng and Lin Feng to compete, but since Xiao Leng was dead, he would have taken the fifth place.

Lu Li raised his eyebrows suddenly. Xiao Leng's protagonist's halo naturally collapsed after his death, and most of it was absorbed by Zhao Yifan, making his protagonist's halo, the (pseudo) character, almost invisible.

The other part, however, did not turn into luck, but turned into a mass, which was absorbed by Chi Baishu standing on the other side. The mass was not like luck, but a kind of certificate~www.readwn. com~ And Chi Baishu laughed, he didn't feel sad for his disciple's death at all, but the result was what he himself hoped for.

"This guy also knows something. All of them are old fried dough sticks. They know a lot of information that I don't know." Lu Li glanced at Chi Baishu and Dingyuan on the other side. These two guys were deliberately lowering their rankings. It's just that Ding Yuan valued Lin Feng slightly and didn't let him fight for his life.

On the other side, Nangong Liuli was overjoyed. Zhao Yifan and Xiao Leng fought each other, and he was seriously injured, and then he had to fight with Wu Siqi. Judging from Zhao Yifan's appearance, he should have left the stage early. No matter what, the second She got the name.

It's just that Nangong Liuli didn't notice that Qiye's strange gaze on the other side, he seemed to remember something and nodded, calculating how much he could bear, and then made up his mind.

At this time, a shadow assassin appeared beside Zhao Yifan, Zhao Yifan said coldly: "Being honest, you have to say that if the Xiao family is destroyed, then the Xiao family will be destroyed!"

The Shadow Assassin nodded, turned into black smoke and disappeared, far away in the Xiao family's Heitian Temple, the shadow assassins mixed in received the message, and then conveyed Zhao Yifan's order, the people in the Heitian Palace rushed to the Xiao family and stepped on the ground. everything.