C487 Spirit race

Sou sou sou …

Sou sou sou …

The figures of the Martial Cultivator s of the three sects and Zhan Tianming quickly shuttled back and forth the Spirit Burying Mountain. Those craggy and strange rocks became indistinct, as if they were sprinting backwards.

Behind them, a large number of mummies were crazily chasing after them.

Behind the corpses, the transparent Blue Lake Beast Xue Zong's huge body continued to roll forward, like a tidal wave.

Hualala …

Rumble …

Everywhere it passed, all the craggy and strange rocks collapsed with a loud bang.

At the moment, Xue Zong still had many Demonic Beast that were being devoured, and those Demonic Beast were still struggling, looking extremely terrified.

However, it was useless.

No matter how they struggled, they couldn't escape. Xue Zong's body was like an invisible hell shrouding over their bodies.

Aside from the Demonic Beast, there were also an extremely small number of Human Cultivator s that were also struggling.

Unfortunately, as their life force was slowly sucked away, their struggles became weaker and weaker, until they finally disappeared.

As Zhan Tianming flew, he also consumed over a dozen Huihai Na Yuan Dan.

The Nirvana Mantra operated quickly, recovering the Genuine Essence.

Under this kind of two-pronged attack, the Genuine Essence's recovery speed was very fast, and his Dragon Soul Absolute Air Force was completely supported by his mental strength, so he did not consume the Genuine Essence at all. The thirty thousand plus Genuine Essence that were previously exhausted were completely restored in a short period of time.

"From the looks of it, when the Ice Heart Sword Art is dealing with Xue Zong, the effects will be greatly reduced, and maybe even increase the opponent's HP."

"And right now, my fire attribute has a might of 29 points, it's probably not even as strong as Ba Jie's Purple Flame Devour, but it doesn't seem like there's any other way."

He turned his head slightly.

In the state of activating the Ratchet Eye, Zhan Tianming saw far more than he usually did.

Xue Zong and the dried corpses all clearly entered his line of sight.

The blood stain on the top of Xue Zong's head was definitely the longest that Zhan Tianming had ever seen.

Just as Zhan Tianming was about to say something, he heard a voice from in front of him.

"Sect Leader, go out and investigate the corpse of this disciple."

Hearing that, Zhan Tianming, Jian Lingfeng, Lin Feng and the others all turned to look at him.

Unfortunately, they weren't allowed to check too much with time.

Zhan Tianming's gaze also quickly swept across them.

The corpses were completely undamaged and did not have any external wounds. However, the feeling they gave people was that the owners of the corpses were not the Martial Cultivator s, but rather, ordinary people.

"Hmm?"

Zhan Tianming frowned slightly.

"If the Martial Cultivator were to die, within a short period of time, I would usually feel a trace of the Genuine Essence's overflowing fluctuations on their corpses. But, why haven't these corpses been there?"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, Zhan Tianming and the rest had already passed where the corpses were.

They did not dare to stay.

After all, Xue Zong and the dried corpses were not far from them.

, Lin Feng, Hu Xinliang and the others also noticed this and frowned slightly.

"Master, I smell a strange smell. There is a kind of energy fluctuation here that makes me very uncomfortable." The Little Purple transmitted.

Zhan Tianming's eyes swept the surroundings.

Unfortunately, they didn't find anything amiss, but since the Little Purple had said so, there must be something inside.

"It seems that the energy emitted by the people who were buried here in the Spirit Clan still exists in this Spirit Burying Mountain. I believe that the deaths of those few disciples were most likely related to this as well, no?" Zhan Tianming pondered.

"Whiz!"

Suddenly, a strange, sharp energy shot out.

Zhan Tianming quickly reacted.

Nine Changes of Divine Form flashed, and avoided the danger.

But!

Sou sou sou …

Sou sou sou …

Soon after, large numbers of light shuttles similar to beams of energy shot out, each of them of different colors.

"Eight colors, eight attributes!"

Zhan Tianming immediately reacted in his mind.

Some of the light shuttles started shooting towards the people from the three sects.

"Everyone, be careful!" Jian Lingfeng reminded.

Ahhh …

Even though they had Jian Lingfeng's reminder, there were still several disciples from the three sects that were shot.

Plop, plop, plop …

Plop, plop, plop …

All of the disciples who were shot down fell to the ground.

All of the Genuine Essence in the body practically instantly came out from the disciples' bodies, turned into spirit energy, and returned to the void.

Everyone who saw this scene suddenly narrowed their eyes.

Zhan Tianming's gaze also instantly swept towards Fu Shiyao's location. Seeing that the latter was well protected by his parents, he heaved a sigh of relief.

"How can this be? The Genuine Essence in those disciples, would actually spill out in an instant? " Zhan Tianming thought.

"Master, this is very normal."

Ying Er's voice transmitted over. The moment they started to retreat, she had already returned to the War Pet space.

"This is a killing method unique to Spirit Clan. They think that when cultivators cultivate, they use the power of nature to absorb the power of nature into their body. Thus, after death, they should send all of the energy they acquired while they were still alive back into nature. This is a kind of reincarnation cycle. "

"It's precisely because they possess this concept, coupled with the Spirit Body unique to Spirit Clan, that after they kill the enemy, the energy in the enemy's body will return to nature."

Zhan Tianming frowned.

"Spirit Clan?"

If that was really the case, was it someone from the Spirit Clan, or was it the soul of the Spirit Clan?

Just as this thought flashed across Zhan Tianming's mind, his Ratchet Eye finally saw a few strange energy bodies.

These energy forms resembled that of a human's, but their entire body seemed to be surging with energy. It was impossible to see their facial features clearly, and one could only vaguely tell from their body whether they were men or women.

"Everyone be careful, it's Spirit Clan." Zhan Tianming shouted.

Hearing this, all of the people of the three sects were startled.

Jian Lingfeng, Lin Feng and Hu Xinliang were also enlightened.

They naturally knew about the introduction of Spirit Clan.

After all, the three sects' Scripture Pavilion all had introductions of the nine great races.

It was just that they did not expect to meet someone from the Spirit Clan here.

Sou sou sou …

Sou sou sou …

While everyone was feeling astonished or astonished, the energy shuttles from before once again rained down on them.

All of the people of the three sects were dodging with all their might.

However, one of the disciples was still shot through. After a miserable scream, he fell to the ground and the Genuine Essence in his body instantly scattered out.

At this moment, a voice sounded.

"Humans, all of you are not allowed to move forward!"