Chapter 62

Xuanyuan Ling's small body actually stored such powerful spiritual power, and the group of spiritual power had become huge, surrounding the phantom beasts approaching her.

Yandi Po is not just a group of spiritual power, it is a spell with destructive attack power. Although it looks like an enchantment now, it is fundamentally different from an enchantment.

The group of spiritual power surrounded these phantom beasts, not only to imprison them, but to kill them!
As the group of spiritual power expanded to the limit, Xuanyuan Ling stared at himself and bent together, as if holding a round palm, and suddenly stretched forward.

"Emperor Yan—bro—" With the direction of her palm opening, the huge group of spiritual power exploded silently!
From the visual point of view, Emperor Yan Po said it was an explosion, rather it was a momentary contraction of the spiritual force group.

The large and small phantom beasts that were previously wrapped inside were suddenly harvested into a small ball.

And the messy screams from inside disappeared in just an instant!
"It's amazing! Where did those phantom beasts go?"

He Konghai didn't blink his eyes all the time, watching Yandi Po happen, such a huge group of phantom beasts suddenly disappeared before his eyes, he couldn't figure out what was going on!

"Wherever you come from, you will go there." Xuanyuan Huang's words were so unpredictable.

This is also a question that has always troubled He Konghai. Where did so many phantom beasts in Xuanfeng Continent come from?As a warlock, his common sense tells him that phantom beasts definitely do not reproduce like ordinary animals, because the spiritual power they carry is always indescribably strange.

"So, where did the Eudemons come from?"

"Go on and look down." Xuanyuan Huang didn't explain his question.

Although it was the first time to use Yandi Po, Xuanyuan Ling knew very well that the real critical moment was only now.

Because Emperor Yan's broken "broken" hasn't really exploded yet!

Xuanyuan Ling bent back with difficulty towards the straight fingers stretched out by the group of spiritual power.

Now there is an invisible thread of spiritual power on all ten of her fingers, which is pulling the group of spiritual power. When she pulls the power back like this, the ten fingers connect to her heart, and what she feels is a piercing pain.

But she stood perfectly still, and there was no expression of pain on her face.

She was determined to use Yandi Po, and she had to endure such pain no matter what.

Xuanyuan Ling's ten fingers moved independently, which also affected the various forces in the spiritual power group.

"burst!"

With a cold, faint word in her mouth, the cluster of spiritual power was stained with blood and spread out... as if to dye the entire darkness of the dark side of the Yellow Sea into this scarlet color.

At this moment, not to mention He Konghai, even Xuanyuan Huang felt that his eyes were blurred by blood, and all he could see was blood!
With the wind blowing over, Xuanyuan Huang took a light breath and said, "These are... the original blood of the phantom beasts."

"The original blood? Brother, you mean that the phantom beasts still have their original appearance... that is to say, they are not phantom beasts at all!?" He Konghai's reaction was quick, and he directly understood Xuanyuanhuang's unintentional words like this .

Xuanyuanhuang saw that his child could be taught, and said: "If there is no spiritual power, the phantom beast is not phantom beast."

"Birds and beasts are not human beings, so they cannot cultivate like humans, but if they go to a place like the Yellow Sea where spiritual power gathers, they will have spiritual power, so they become phantom beasts."

(End of this chapter)

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