Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2697 Cracked! (1 more)
After a while, under the leadership of Ye Yuanbo, a group of people came to a dilapidated palace.

Although this palace is also dilapidated, compared to other surrounding buildings, it is relatively complete.

Moreover, there seems to be an invisible barrier around the palace, which isolates all the surrounding barren air.

Because, Ling Feng and his party could even see a group of desolate spirits surrounding the palace, seeming to be circling all the time, but they couldn't get close to the palace at all.

It stands to reason that these desolate spirits will only condense into shape when they sense aura, that is to say, there is still aura in this dilapidated palace.

"This is the ruins of the Dark Soul Palace."

Ye Yuanbo looked at the palace in front of him, a frenzy flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The ancestor's body we are looking for is in this palace."

After Ye Yuanbo finished speaking, he glanced at Ling Feng again, "According to the previous agreement, as long as we find the remains of our ancestors, [-]% of the buried objects will be yours."

Ling Feng smiled, "Let's think about how to get rid of these barren spirits before us."

Although the dark soul hall is right in front of you, there are more than a dozen barren spirits surrounded outside the soul hall. It is not an easy task to pass through them and enter the soul hall.

The aura emitted by each barren spirit is not weak, and the most important thing is that as long as the aura of barrenness is enough, even if it is destroyed, it will re-condense in a short period of time, so it is basically inexhaustible .

"There is still a layer of restriction around the Soul Palace. As long as we successfully enter the Soul Palace, those barren spirits will not be able to enter."

Ye Yuanbo pondered for a moment, before he opened his mouth and said: "Although those desolate spirits are difficult to deal with, with the strength of us, it is not difficult to hold them back. Nephew Ling Feng, I will find a way to open the restriction, and you will take them with you." Let other people stop those barren spirits, and the moment I open the restriction, everyone will immediately enter the Soul Hall, and I will close the restriction again, so that there is no need to worry about those barren spirits anymore."

"That's all there is to it."

Ling Feng nodded. With the strength of these people and all of them at the holy level, although they couldn't completely wipe out the spirits of barrenness, they could still be held back.

After making a plan, Ye Yuanbo shot out directly, and flew towards the direction of the Soul Palace.

At the same time, those desolate spirits surrounding the Soul Palace sensed the powerful aura from Ye Yuanbo's body, and immediately rushed towards him with claws and teeth.

"Go!"

Ling Lingfeng screamed, and then, his figure turned into a bolt of lightning, and he swept across with his sword, stopping several desolate spirits. At the same time, the masters of the Dark Witch Clan followed closely behind Ye Yuanbo. , Stop all the desolate spirits, so that Ye Yuanbo can concentrate on opening the restriction without any worries.

As soon as the crowd moved, the spirits of desolation found out one after another, roaring and rushing towards the crowd, as if there was an angry howling sound.

The spirit of desolation exudes a terrifying aura of desolation. Once the aura of desolation invades the body, the final fate is to turn into a piece of yellow sand.

Everyone didn't dare to be careless, and at the same time separated the vitality shield to protect the body, and at the same time cast witchcraft to block those desolate spirits.

Most wizards who major in witchcraft are better at long-distance attacks. Although there are also spellblade witchcraft in witchcraft, not all of them are proficient in it, and not everyone can be like those super-class ones. Like a top genius, he fused sword intent and sword intent into witchcraft.

Therefore, when encountering an enemy like the spirit of desolation who has no entity at all and can continuously disperse and gather, it will soon start to be in a hurry.

The attack of the spirit of desolation is extremely fierce, and it also has the terrifying attribute of desolation.

Although they don't have many skills, and they don't have any skills or martial arts, they have shown extraordinary fighting talents only by instinct.

They are born to be the nemesis of aura, and they can see through the trajectory of aura.

In other words, no matter whether it is martial arts or witchcraft, it is a change of spiritual energy of various attributes. The changes of spiritual energy can be seen through, and many supernatural powers and techniques will naturally be self-defeating.

Therefore, the plan seemed to be very unsuccessful from the very beginning.

Ye Yuanbo didn't have any clues yet, and several of the master shamans who were responsible for intercepting the spirit of desolation had already begun to lose their strength.

On the contrary, Ling Feng, these desolate spirits, to him, did not pose much threat.

At best, it feels more difficult to deal with.

Compared with the crushing power of the Five Elements Spirit, although there are many Desolate Spirits, the power of a single body is far inferior to that of the Five Elements Spirit.

Ling Feng is a body of chaos, and the air of desolation is not fatal to him.

Secondly, the sword skills he displays are more of a power technique and have nothing to do with aura.

Those desolate spirits couldn't see through his sword skills, so they could only be broken up by him again and again.

Although they could re-condense in a short period of time, it finally gave Ling Feng time to help others.

Although he doesn't like these warriors of the Dark Witch Clan, they are teammates after all.

We are all in the same boat, Ling Feng will not die.

Of course, except Chang Sun Xiang.

If that guy died, Ling Feng would still applaud him.

"Zheng!"

With a single strike of the sword, Ling Feng scattered a desolate spirit, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Wushang was killed.

Ye Wushang let out a long breath, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, just a little bit, his protective energy was about to be corroded by the barren energy, and his life was about to be confessed.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ling!"

Ye Wushang wiped the sweat from his forehead, his heart was shocked and his voice trembled a little.

"Small things."

With a flick of Ling Feng's wrist, sword energy burst out, and another desolate spirit was pierced by his sword energy and scattered directly.

Ye Wushang looked at the long sword in Ling Feng's hand, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, thanking himself for challenging Ling Feng with brazen words before.

Thinking about it now, it was a good thing that Ling Feng only used the light witchcraft at that time. If he had used the swordsmanship of today, I'm afraid he would have suffered an even worse defeat.

At this moment, Ye Yuanbo's roar came from behind.

"The restriction is on, come in!"

Everyone no longer wanted to fight, and hurriedly pushed back the barren spirit in front of them, flying towards the direction of the Dark Soul Palace.

At this moment, around the dark soul hall, a layer of water-like shield was gently rippling.

"quick!"

Ye Yuanbo's roar was very hasty, and his complexion turned purple, as if he was very anxious.

Everyone had a bad feeling in their hearts. Could it be that something went wrong with the restriction?
The next moment, there was a "pop" sound, and the restriction that originally shrouded the Soul Palace was originally only under Ye Yuanbo's control, and a crack appeared, but after this explosion, it was completely cracked.

That's right, it's cracked!
Like a mirror, it was instantly shattered, and the entire restriction was completely destroyed.

There was a "click" in everyone's heart, the restriction was broken, then those desolate spirits around...

(End of this chapter)