Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 772 Ashes (3)

"Young man, hand over the survivors of Stone Village and send you away from the frontier safely."

The old master spoke again, and the vast sea of ​​spiritual power was urging the domain of bones. This place really looked like a closed tomb, a land of death.

Layers of ashes continued to gather around Tang Yan, continuously eroding the ghost green fire.

The ashes are being annihilated, and the green fire is also disappearing, it is completely a melting method of both perishing.

The ashes were condensed by the old master's spiritual power, and the green fire was also stimulated by Tang Yan's spiritual power.

Such weird melting methods rapidly consumed the spiritual power above.

But... the old master is a half-sage, and Tang Yan is a third-rank Martial Lord after all. With just half a stick of incense in the gap, the old master is calm and indifferent. Tang Yan is already weak, and the green fire domain has been compressed again and again, almost close to the body.

You can even see the ashes dissolving with the green fire in front of your eyes. You can see a few pieces of ashes penetrate the green fire and dissolve your own skin.

Tang Yan's face was pale, the god of death had already embraced him, and began to face each other.

This is a real threat of death, irreversible and irresistible.

Tang Yan's heart was about to rise to his throat, death was so close to his face, it was obviously impossible to activate other martial arts.Play black iron black coffin and golden scissors?I am afraid that most of it has been melted before rushing to the old master.

Ancient sword?I have no chance to display it at all.

Tang Yan originally thought that it would be enough to compete against the semi-saint, but now it seems... the gap is still so big.

"Young man, don't force me to destroy you." The old master slowly raised his hand, and the ashes in all directions began to gather, forming bone spears one by one, heading towards Tang Yan's direction.

He activated his killing intent, and the offensive began to use spiritual power, because... it gradually discovered some abnormalities, and this abnormality came from the blue flames on Tang Yan's body surface.

Can resist the coercion of the semi-holy!It can melt ashes endlessly!What kind of martial art is this?Or... a special flame... "The stone village is on me, but...no one can take it away, and you...neither!" Tang Yan gritted his teeth, slowly raised his right hand, and a third-level spirit The source liquid appeared, it was his current life-saving treasure, refined by the war bear.

A flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he swallowed it into his mouth violently. The surging spiritual power rushed forward, like a galloping horse, hitting the dry tendons.

In an instant, the power of the ghostly green fire soared, and the sweet 'Fire Spirit' sleeping deep in the sea of ​​qi was forcibly awakened. He rubbed his bright and pure eyes, showing a curious look, and then... his immature body seemed to be in the sea of ​​qi. Sitting cross-legged.

At the same time, a palm-sized baby appeared on Tang Yan's shoulder, just a silhouette, a baby purely made of green fire.

Its appearance gave the ghost blue fire that had just exploded a more terrifying devouring power, annihilating countless ashes in an instant, and the range of the blue fire field soared by only ten meters.

"Ancient war...Bengtian..." Tang Yan's tongue exploded with a shriek, surging spiritual power surged out, swung the ancient sword with a roar, and the abundant spiritual power hit the ancient sword like a torrent, a wave of bright shock Shi's sword glow swept across the field of bones.

Finally have the opportunity to display martial arts, kill!

Boom boom boom, the domain of white bones trembled violently, tearing open a thin gap abruptly, Tang Yan caught it immediately, and rushed towards the gap with extreme speed like lightning.

The ghostly green fire surged violently, manifested on the shoulders of the fire spirit, waving its immature forearms, urging the power of the green fire, prompting Tang Yan's strength to soar by [-]% in an instant, breaking through the field with a wild attitude, and rushing to the sky.

At this time... the entire battlefield was boiling, and the formation formed by 40 soldiers gathered extremely vast spiritual power, turning into a living crane, locking on the Silver Emperor Sky Eagle who was about to leave.

Without looking back, Tang Yan withdrew at the extreme speed of Baxiang Leiyin.

"Huh?" A strange flash flashed in the eyes of the old master, and he raised his hand for a while, and the bone domain extended at the same astonishing speed, like an invisible big hand, across the space, and grabbed Tang Yan fiercely.

"Body destruction technique! Eight heavy blows of flames!" Tang Yan quickly rotated in the air, using eight heavy blows of flames to activate the ghost green fire, forming a sky-blue sword light extending tens of meters, and blasting it head-on on the invisible big hand.

There is no strong energy fluctuation, no shocking visual impact, only a strange space ripple sweeping the sky, covering the vast battlefield.

The tragic annihilation of the newly formed crane turned into an out-of-control spiritual storm, sweeping across the mountains and plains of troops, the fire wave of green fire, and the ashes of the bone field, destroying the life of the army in pieces. The aftermath of a pure collision caused [-] Life falls.

The head-on collision was terrifyingly powerful, and the entire battlefield was silenced at an astonishing speed. The scarlet blood was shocking under the intertwined light of moonlight and snow.

Tang Yan turned his head and stared into the distance, the domain of bones spread out, the old master stood in the air leaning on a cane, the two stared briefly, Tang Yan retreated without saying a word, crossed the space one after another, and disappeared into the wind and snow world.

The Yinhuang Tiandiao seized the opportunity, broke free from the entanglement of the three generals, and rushed in the direction Tang Yan left.

The old master did not pursue, and the hand holding the crutch was trembling weakly. Although the spiritual power of the semi-holy level was vast, it suppressed the time of Tang Yan's half-pillar incense.But... At the very beginning of the confrontation, he sensed the abnormality. Consuming a fen of the blue flame, he needed to devour [-] of his own ashes.

This kind of 'death together' made Tang Yan exhausted, and also made the old master pay a heavy price. The consumption of spiritual power was extremely terrifying.

In this head-to-head confrontation, there is no fierce collision, no arrogant fight, just a silent confrontation, just a persistent fight, but it is full of dangers, which can make both sides feel each other's strength.

The old master pondered silently, what kind of flames could compete with his own ashes, or the comparison of [-]% loss and [-]% loss, which almost subverted his cognition.

A semi-holy-level powerhouse is enough to look down on any Martial Venerable. Throughout the ages, there has never been an exception. Ten Tier [-] Martial Venerables can't kill a semi-holy one.

But this mysterious boy actually confronted him head-on.

The problem... should be on those blue flames.

His eyes fell on the cyan flames scattered on the battlefield and continued to dance. However, all the soldiers who were glued to each other were quickly swallowed up. into very small blue droplets.

If you don't observe carefully and quietly, you may not be able to find their existence.

"My lord, why are you here?" The three surviving warrior generals hurried over, before they had time to wipe off the blood on their faces, they knelt down in the air and saluted respectfully.

The old master ignored it, and stayed in the sky for a long time, stepped down step by step, landed in the blank area cleared by the previous shock wave, picked up a drop of cyan liquid the size of a red bean on the ground, and felt for a moment silently, the old man His face finally changed: "Ghost Qinghuo...it turned out to be him..."

"My lord? Do you have any orders?" The three generals asked cautiously without hearing what the old lord said.

"First, inform the royal priests that the blood of the sage Li Bing has been awakened. We neglected our duties and failed to arrest him in time. Instead, he was rescued by others and disappeared. We request the royal family to punish him."

"This..." The three generals looked at each other, hesitant.

"Secondly, contact Tianyan for information and sell... No, you don't need to inform Tianyan. You use your power to make a high-profile announcement to the outside world that the ghost Qinghuo has appeared in the northern border of the Arbitration Kingdom, and its owner Tang Yan has appeared in the world in a disguised posture."

"What? That person was Tang Yan just now?" The three generals were terrified.

Tang Yan fled for the whole night, and didn't stop until dawn. He left the northern border of the kingdom and appeared in the group of blood-crying lakes mentioned by the head of Stone Village.

This is a group of huge rolling lakes with almost no boundaries. Looking around, except for the rolling ridges, there are all kinds of lakes. It seems that it used to be an ancient mountain group. Later, the ocean overturned and submerged here, forming a Magnificent lakes.

The most weird thing is that among the lakes that cannot be counted accurately, more than half of the lakes are light or light red, and some even look like pure blood lakes, giving people a terrifying feeling.

Tang Yan chose a clear lake, and there was a relatively wide one with dense old trees on it. He simply checked the situation and released the six-winged purple scale python to alert him. Body.

The Silver Emperor Sky Eagle chased after its breath, but it also fell headlong into the woods and didn't recover for a long time, without the slightest heroic temperament.

(End of this chapter)