Chapter 281 (1/2)
Su Bai saw this scene, her eyes suddenly moved.
”The ancient blood witch's skill of swallowing spirit? No, it's just a forced psychic pull. It's just blood essence. Let's see how I can break you! ”
with a cold drink, a touch of silver came out of her eyes, and a powerful power of divine consciousness burst out.
”Shennianhua Dao, chop!”
Hum -
accompanied by a huge hum, a dazzling transparent long blade suddenly appeared in the void of the night. The vibration of the long blade seemed to ignore the distance of time and space, and suddenly cut to the black robed old man Yan Jidao.
Although it's not as powerful as the shennian sword that cut off the shadow of the divine realm of the Heavenly Master road before, it can't be underestimated!
”It's - Psychic coagulation knife - how is that possible?”
At this moment, Yan Jidao's face was extremely shocked, his blood red eyebrows were shaking violently, and his pupils were shrinking to the extreme.
When he fought with Duan Yuren before Su Bai, he already knew that Su Bai was very difficult, and his mental power was also very strong, but he never thought that Su Bai's mental power was so strong that he could transform the form and cut the spirit!
This is no longer a means that can be used by those who are in the realm of chemical weapons. The spiritual power can be realized and the form can be changed to kill the gods. This is the symbol of those who are strong in the realm of divine power!
Is this Su Bai not the warrior of Huajing at all, but the old monster of Shenjing?
You know, when you get to the divine realm, you can reshape your appearance with the help of natural resources and local treasures. Is this Su Bai not a teenager at all, but an old monster hidden in the divine realm for many years?
At this moment, he was so frightened that he could not help pouring out a ridiculous idea.
The sword of Su Bai's divine thoughts was as fast as lightning, and it almost came in a flash. Yan Jidao didn't have time to dodge, and he didn't care to swallow Duan Yuren's blood essence. In his eyes, the crazy blood awn rose up into the sky, and in an instant, it condensed into a ferocious bloody face in the void.
”Roar -”
the bloody face roared violently, but in the face of Su Bai's shennian sword, it was as fragile as paper paste, and it was hard to stop. In a moment, it was cut in half by the transparent shennian sword!
The grimace uttered a shrill cry on the spiritual level, turned into a streamer and flew back to Yan Jidao's eyebrows.
”Well --”
Yan Jidao snorted, and his body shook for a while. At this moment, the essence from Duan Yuren's blood essence was exhausted. When his face turned pale, the frown on his face increased with the naked eye, and an old and decadent breath appeared on his body.
Su Bai light looking at him, eyes full of cold, sneer.
”The ancient witchcraft of” swallowing spirit ”came to you. It's like this. It's really disappointing for me that I have to continue my life with blood essence! If your ancestors knew it, I don't know if they would be alive with Qi! ”
In ancient times, one of the witches was better than the weird and mysterious. In particular, the skill of swallowing spirit was famous in the world of cultivating truth, which made the immortal sects all over the world fear. It is said that swallowing all things and even the soul of the true yuan can be refined. It can be said that it is the extreme against heaven. If it had not offended the ancient heaven palace and killed most of them, one of the witches would not have been down. Maybe now it would be a super family in the world one of!
In the black robe, Yan Jidao's face became shocked again. Even before, the shock of Su Bai's shennianhua Dao to him was not as strong as at the moment.
Subconsciously looking at Su Bai, he asked, ”how do you know the spirit swallowing skill of my witch family? Who are you? ”
At this moment, he looked at Su Bai again, his eyes were full of fear, shock, and even a little fear.
I'm afraid I've just guessed it right. I'm afraid this Su Bai is really a hidden old monster!
Otherwise, how could he know the secret of Wumen?
Before the end of the French era, the witchcraft and Taoism on the earth had declined. Today, the blood fog in Lingnan and the black witchcraft in Myanmar and Thailand are just surviving.