Chapter 682 – Soul-crushing Wind
Chapter 682 – Soul Destroying Bone Eroding Wind
As the same Foundation Establishment with quite a few means, it was naturally impossible to be chopped to death by a mere axe.
But since it moved, naturally it wasn’t one on one.
Zhang Feixuan opened his folding fan and called out, “Evil devils and foreigners, everyone side by side!”
Senior brother looked like he didn’t want to make a move, otherwise, he wouldn’t even have the effort to say this.
If senior brother has something to do, senior brother will serve him.
He swung his folding fan, and two or three bloody blades flew over.
Yao Sanniang also did not avoid, the fan in her hand also swung out a cloud of bone-scratching wind, instantly shattered the blood blades.
“Soul Eroding Bone Wind!”
She laughed out coldly, and swung again underneath this shadowy wind, causing this shadowy wind to turn into substantial black lines in this space, and like a blade, quickly slicing this floor and zenith to pieces, exposing the center of the inn to the wild.
This wind of hers was no ordinary spell.
The death of a person, no matter how happy, always with a mouthful of grievances, she this wind, take is the last breath of those who died of hunger, its gas swallowed, natural soul disappears, and because it is a starvation death, that last breath and with greed, never eat enough greed.
This wind specializes in scraping the body and soul, no matter what his origin, by this wind next to, directly gone.
In fact, it was similar to what she thought, the first Zhang Feixuan was hit by the wind, and his body was reduced to nothing.
But that’s as far as it goes.
“Roar!”
A burst of beastly roars came from the surroundings, only to see this Yin Wind of hers, which had turned into substantial lines, being eaten by a group of spectral beast heads with their mouths open.
Wang Qi was holding his axe, his eyes brought up a touch of surprise, “This is a spell?”
This seems to be beyond the realm of spells.
“A barbarian is a barbarian and doesn’t know the sky.” Yao Sanniang sneered.
Spells were spells, divine powers were divine powers, and country people liked to add some other titles to those things of theirs that were beyond the ordinary attainments of spells.
But the truth is, only phantoms can have divine abilities, the rest are just spells, just subtle or not.
She opened the inn in this desolate place, ushered in some people outside the Central Plains, know how these people do, but there is no need to say.
Song Yin was sitting there motionless at this time, with a call on his hand, there was a water gourd that changed into a water gourd, pouring it into his mouth, and said, “Third Senior Brother, the Small Avatar is also a spell, it is just that because after the sixth level of qi refining, ‘Passing Through the Pantheon’, and starting to understand the path of the Dharma phase, the spells that are created at this time, are those that come with traces of the Dharma phase, and that’s why it’s called the Small Avatar.”
Song Yin’s research on this, was also not shallow.
Fifth-order ‘with wisdom’, is able to create their own enlightenment spells, to the sixth-order, after the path of enlightenment of the Dharma phase, the spells created will naturally carry traces of the use of wisdom to pass through the ghost, use wisdom to reach the realm of the high and profound, it is not difficult to understand.
“Guest is good enlightenment, it doesn’t sound like an outsider, but you don’t know the rules, you guys are now . But you are on the evil path!”
Yao Sanniang waved her fan again, this time it didn’t blow out a cloudy wind, under the wave, the tables and chairs around Wang Qizheng suddenly disassembled and transformed into a sharp black thorn, uniformly stabbing at Wang Qizheng.
The roaring and hissing beast opened its mouth to bite at these black thorns, but the black thorns passed straight through, and with a ‘snort’, in Wang Qizheng’s stunned eyes, it pierced into his chest.
Yao Sanniang mouth corner hook, is about to fan again, but suddenly her body froze, hastily look towards the bottom, her feet do not know when to step on a thin layer of blood color, that blood color is still flowing, constantly upward surging, forming a river of blood, the river quickly upward climbing, turned into a line of blood, bound Yao Sanniang’s body, do not allow her to move.
The river of blood surged and coalesced to form Zhang Feixuan’s body, he was now holding up his second finger, hooking the corner of his mouth at Yao Sanniang and faintly said, “Fixation Technique – Blood Technique.” Snort!
As soon as Wang Qizheng pulled out the black thorns from his chest, the Yin Beasts clustered around it, little by little restoring his wounds.
“Damn it, quite clever, using not mana.” Wang Qizheng showed his teeth and laughed.
His Yin Beast, swallowed is life mana, simply put, on the flesh and blood of living things and mana existence can be swallowed, but the only such dead things, is useless.
This thorn to the table and chair change of the black thorn, but also magical, actually not a little mana fluctuations, naturally stabbed him.
But this ultimately just bring a little trouble, Wang Qizheng is not simply just swallow mana so simple.
This Dharma phase of his, what he strengthened, but this physical body of his!
This stabbing strike was beyond a normal sword, but that was all!
“Split you to death!”
Wang Qizheng raised his axe and rushed towards Yao Sanniang right before him, the Yin beasts converging on the axe blade, ensuring that Yao Sanniang could not resist by any means.
Whether it was a mana strengthened physical body, or the use of mana means to resist, it was useless in front of this Yin Beast, chipping away at the mana, what Wang Qizheng was facing was nothing more than an ordinary physical body.
This woman at a glance is not that kind of specialized body, can not stand an axe, flesh can not stand an axe, such as split, the beast devours its mana, can prevent her recovery.
Foundation realm without a physical body, that is also a matter of worry, just rely on the phantom, can not help them!
Buzz!
As this axe chopped down, even the air seemed to be split as if it had been split apart, sending out bursts of tremors.
Snort!
Wang Qi was sliding his axe down, this axe, descending against Yao Sanniang’s torso, the person didn’t split, but the blood line that bound Yao Sanniang was disintegrated by an axe.
Wang Qizheng stared wide-eyed, revealing a look of disbelief.
“Lao San, what are you doing!”
Zhang Feixuan called out and pinched his magic seal, quickly turning the river of blood over and flying the blood line once again.
He had spent a life to make Yao Sanniang stop paying attention to him, and only then did he find the opportunity to lay down the blood river to control it, and the great opportunity was wasted for Wang Qizheng.
“Laozi and not on purpose, just split crooked you, what are you doing?!”
Wang Qizheng’s words just fell, suddenly a shock, only to see this blood line suddenly climbed to his own body, in which the mana was quickly devoured by his Yin beast.
“Me.”
Zhang Feixuan also froze, the rising of this line of blood was clearly heading towards Yao Sanniang, why did it climb onto Lao San again.
Lao San could split crookedly, could he still find the wrong target for this spell?
Wait a minute.
The realm of a land deity, splitting a person, can it really split askew?
Whew!
The wind rose again, only to see Yao Sanniang’s mouth holding a smile, the fan swung out, froze in this blood river rolled up the soul eroding wind, first of all, defenseless Zhang Feixuan once again decapitated, then she continued to a fan, around the ceiling of the room beams hanging suddenly broke, turned into two huge black thorns, crossed and stabbed at Wang Qizheng’s head.
If this thing penetrates, without a head, can it recover again?
Wang Qizheng’s eyes narrowed, his hand was about to swing his axe back and chop over, but in an instant, the direction of his chopping suddenly changed, from swinging upwards to swinging downwards, inexplicably chopping towards the ground.
He also eye pupils shrink, directly tiger drink out, from the mouth to explode a large wave of air, slow down the speed of the black thorns, directly let go of the axe a fist one to break the black thorns.
He quickly moved away from dropping Yao Sanniang’s body, staring at her closely.
Was it this woman who did this?
(End of chapter)