Chapter 392

Qin Huan's eyes were black, not only his eyes couldn't see things, but also his soul, which was in the abyss of eternal darkness. In the darkness, time and space lost their meaning. All his powers were suppressed. Only a purple moon above his soul was still barely emitting a light purple light.

This purple light enabled Qin Huan's soul to move a little thought without falling into complete stillness. But this kind of thought can be active, but it can't feel all the feelings of the outside world. It will only make people feel more scared and desperate.

At this time, the figure of Xiaoling appeared under the dim purple light. Her face became paler and paler, even like transparent white paper. A breeze blew through her, which would break the weak feeling of dissipation.

"Qin Huan, my time is limited. Listen to my next words. Although the leader of the underworld is only a projection, he has gained the power of the world. He can't resist now. He can only support for a while at most. If you want to survive, you can only rely on yourself."

"I pass you a method to lock your vitality. Even if you turn on the burning power, your loss will be greatly reduced. But you should be clear that the Qi and blood, mana and longevity lost by the burning power do not really burn away, but sacrifice to the altar of the devil. If you do this, you will be cheated. You should sacrifice the power of the buckle to the altar of the devil. When the altar of the devil detects it, it will bring down punishment. "

"I will take my deep sleep as the price to blind the magic altar's reaction to you. Don't feel guilty. After all, there are many reasons for this situation."

After a pause, Xiaoling smiled, "if you really want to help me, you can get stronger as soon as possible, so that I can wake up as soon as possible with your soul power. Then, goodbye to my little master. "

With a flick of her fingers, a group of smart light flew into Qin Huan's eyebrow, and her figure turned into countless stars and disappeared in the soul space.

At this moment, Qin Huan's feeling with her was almost completely cut off. Fortunately, there was still a last trace left, and Xiao Ling was sure to be alive.

Countless emotions were tumbling in Qin Huan's heart, and finally turned into emotion and guilt. He secretly vowed that Xiao Ling would wake up as soon as possible. Concentrate your mind. Use all your energy. Refer to the light point that Xiaoling sent to his soul.

Hum -

a strange wave, emanating from this light point, instantly covering Qin Huan's whole soul, and then countless information surged out, directly imprinted on Qin Huan's soul, and could not be erased.

This is a strange skill called "lock spirit" -- lock the essence of your own spirit. It can't be separated or escaped. Heaven and earth can't be captured When he opened the door, Qin Huan was shocked, and then his whole consciousness was completely immersed.

In the Colosseum, seven black suns, immortal, turn into a virtual shadow and attack around the leader of the underworld. In the soul burial flag behind him, the black air erupted and wrapped around him, turning into a dignified robe. On the front of the robe, there is a delicate and lifelike grimace. The third eye of the eyebrow is closed, and a tinge of blood can be seen.

The leader of the underworld didn't move fast, but every time he stabbed, provoked and chopped the long sword in his hand, it contained the power of shocking the sky. The atmosphere of terror fluctuated like a hurricane, and everywhere it swept, it collapsed and destroyed.

I don't dare to touch it. But with the increase of the number of hands, the leader of the underworld is becoming more and more powerful, just like a demon.

All of a sudden, the immortal figure suddenly disappeared. When it reappeared, it was close to the leader of the underworld, and the hundred secluded swords turned into streamers.

The commander of the underworld chopped the long sword, and the hundred secluded sword collided with it. Suddenly, the sword broke into countless pieces and roared in all directions. At this time, he was wearing a robe. His face was grimacing and his third eye was suddenly opened. His blood was bloody.

"Ha ha, wait for that!" The leader of the underworld raised his hand and pressed it. Between his palms, there was a black eye open. It was dark inside, like a vortex leading to other worlds.

All the horrible blood color was swallowed by the black eyes in the palm, but its power seemed unexpected. The leader of the underworld snorted, the purple flame in the eyes became dim, and the black eyes in the palm flowed blood. But instead of being angry, he shouted excitedly, "such a weak force can hurt me. It seems that you were much stronger than I thought when you won the game."

"In this way, your soul must still have clear traces of the world, and even have its own way of development. Devour your soul, I will have great possibility to get the chance of promotion! "

Shaking his head, the voice was helpless. "I thought that if I escaped, there would be hope for a new start. But now it seems that the inertia of the world is really strong. What should die will disappear forever." He paused for a moment and continued: "little guy, since you are the descendants of heiliu, and you have been successfully promoted to the leader of the underworld, didn't he tell you that you should not underestimate any one, and ever touch the existence of the world?"

In the eyes of the commander of the underworld, there was a purple fire. The severe crisis shrouded his mind. He raised his long sword and stood it up in front of him. A vague shadow of the world came to guard him.

At the next moment, the virtual shadow of the world vibrates violently, and a little dent appears, which immediately produces numerous cracks and spreads rapidly outwards.

Hula -

the world's virtual shadow is collapsing, and the commander of the underworld screams. The purple flame in his eyes suddenly weakens, less than one tenth of the original brightness, and it's dim and almost extinguished.He kept his fingers pointing out and sighed. The figure suddenly spread and turned into a shadow back to Qin Huan's shadow.

"You can destroy my projection in the world, but the gap is enough to make you fall into death." The voice of the leader of the underworld is deep and cold. "I will tear your souls apart and swallow them up a little bit more."

One step forward, the leader of the underworld appeared in front of Qin Huan, raised his hand and opened his black eyes again.

At this time, Qin Huan stepped heavily at the foot of his mouth, and his figure suddenly retreated.

The commander of the underworld was slightly shocked and said with a sneer, "little guy, where can you escape?" Raising his hand, Qin Huan suddenly froze and stopped in the air.

Shua -

Qin Huan opened his eyes and shouted, "lock spirit!"

Hum -

in the void, a million runes gathered in a flash, and roared into Qin Huan's body.

At this moment, all his breath disappeared, as if completely isolated from the outside world.

Then Qin Huan did not hesitate to detonate the burning power in his body.

Blood, fire, life!

Boom -

his breath explodes wildly, breaking the whole body's pressure, raising his hand to point forward.

Boundless fingers!

It was pointed out that in the roar of "boom", the shadow of fingers fell from the sky. It solidifies rapidly, increases rapidly in volume, and reaches a hundred Zhang size in a flash. The fingerprint on the surface is clear and visible, like the hand of nine gods and demons.

The commander of the underworld frowned slightly. If he had just arrived, even if he stood different, his defense would not be broken by this attack, but he would have been injured continuously. Especially, the world's virtual shadow was broken, which caused great damage to his projection. His strength was less than one tenth intact.

But even so, this kind of inferior attack can't do any harm to the powerful commander of the underworld. He raised his long sword, and the black sword light was as good as the others.

When the sky fell on his fingers, it was broken in tremor. Qin Huan's face was a little pale. He could recover as before in the blink of an eye under the full explosion of the burning power.

The leader of the underworld was shocked because he clearly noticed that the sword in his hand was damaged. How could it be?! Even if it's just projection, the sabre still has an indestructible attribute. The several attacks that were indestructible just now can't damage a little. But now, the weak mole ant in front of him has damaged the projection. The body of the sword will be weakened by this!

In addition to his anger, he was extremely distressed. You should know that this Sabre was given to him by heiliu ancestors after he was appointed as the leader of the netherworld. It is extremely precious. Even if it is only a tiny damage, it will cost a lot to repair!

"Damn it! Humble mole ant, you have angered the great inspector, I will leave you a trace of soul and put you into the Inferno sea, suffering for thousands of years! "

Qin Huan was as calm as a machine. He was not touched at all. He raised his hand and pointed out.

Cang Lingzhi!

Wuwu -

Wuwu -

the wind of the void and the Yin is wrinkled, and there are virtual shadows, some of them are the size of ordinary people, and some of them are over a hundred feet, no matter what the shape is, each of them contains a strong breath.

In particular, on the top floor of the colossal stone seat of the Colosseum, there was a virtual shadow as high as a thousand feet. Just sitting there, the whole space was suppressed.

The leader of the underworld screamed, "who are you, the way to call the spirit?"

Qin Huan didn't answer. His face was expressionless. A virtual shadow of his finger appeared. There were countless virtual shadows in the Colosseum, which turned into air flow with a shudder and rushed into it.

In a twinkling, it was the translucent shadow of fingers, turning into a deep gray, like the withered and dead plants in the cold winter.

A breath of annihilation, death, and destruction gushed out of the shadow of the fingers, but it was not the end.

On the stone chair, Qianzhang's virtual shadow suddenly rose up, leaped across the space and appeared on Cang Ling's fingers. In his eyes, he flashed a fine light and issued a low syllable of "boom boom," which said, "the commander of the underworld, dare to be reckless in the teacher's Palace and look for death!"

One step into the Cang spirit finger, the virtual shadow of fingers skyrocketed wildly, reaching hundreds of feet in a blink of an eye, and the color changed from deep gray to rich black, with a little bit of blood color, emerging from the darkness.

Boom -

endless violent breath, erupted from the virtual shadow of fingers, disappeared in an instant, appeared again directly to the head of the underworld commander.

"Ah!" The commander of the underworld roared. A black crystal on the body of the sword burst automatically. Then the terror and darkness enveloped him. Earth shaking collision, the whole Colosseum is shaking, the ground is torn by numerous cracks, continue to extend to the four layers of seats.

Shaking the earth, just a few breathing time, the whole Colosseum into ruins!

The Cang spirit finger disappeared, the dark breath was almost exhausted, showing the miserable figure of the leader of the underworld. It seemed to be trampled by a group of wild animals, and its face armor had long been missing, showing an ugly face, which was probably the fusion of goat and wild boar. The gorgeous purple armor on the body is now fragmented, showing a path of horror wounds, which can't be repaired even if the dark forces roll.But the most difficult thing for the leader of the underworld to accept is that there is a dark crystal bursting on the sword in his hand, and even there are several small cracks on the sword at the bursting place. If

is as like as two peas, the great leader of the underworld will not care so much. Through the interaction between the body and the far world, the real Sabre will have a dark crystal burst, and the blade cracks are exactly the same.

This attack, through projection, directly attacked far away, its sword in the underworld! If it is not for the dark crystal to explode, this blow may even cause terror damage to its body.

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