Battling Records of the Chosen One

Chapter 542

"What?"

Soon, others also sensed the dangerous atmosphere, holding weapons one by one, ready.

Obviously, there is an unknown danger approaching.

Lintian also offered a golden pagoda, which was a "wordless pagoda", showing octagons, with an ancient and magnificent flavor.

Lintian had already erased the imprint of Yao Tuohai in this treasure and branded his own strength in it. Unfortunately, this treasure is too mysterious and mysterious. Now Lintian can only control it, but can't refine it completely.

Huh?

While offering the "wordless pagoda", Lin xunminrui noticed that several glances swept over and disappeared in an instant.

But Lintian noticed that the eyes came from Su Xingfeng and Wen Xiang, the boy in colorful clothes. They seemed to feel something from the smell of the wordless pagoda.

The sea became more and more silent. Silently, a dense figure appeared in the dark mist on the sea.

They are covered with black gas, wearing broken armor and holding rusty blades, just like an army coming out of the nether world!

The most terrible thing is that they look strange, and their bodies are almost incomplete. They either lack arms and legs, or their chests are broken and rotten. Some are just a skeleton, and some even have no head!

But they have one thing in common, that is, they are full of cold and incomparable evil spirit.

That's too much!

It's so dense and overwhelming that it's so angry that it blocks the sea ahead. It's like the nether Army crossing the border to turn this heaven and earth into a battlefield.

"The complaining spirit borrowed the corpse and has begun to transcend the power of death and rebuild the Avenue!" Elder Gao Yang looked surprisingly dignified.

Others looked surprised and suspicious. They also saw that it was a strange army of grievances. It was not a living creature at all, but the smell was terrible.

The ghost borrows the corpse and reopens the avenue?

Who dares to imagine that there will be such incredible things in this world? You should know that the spirit of resentment was transformed by the resentment of the strong in ancient times when they died.

It's just a stream of resentment. Instead of dissipating, he began to practice Taoism. How terrible is it?

The army of grievances came, silent, silent and secretive, walking on this black ocean. The silent momentum made people tremble.

"Elder, if we can't, we'll avoid the edge and leave here." Xiao ran opened his mouth. He, who had been aloof in the past, looked dignified now.

"It's no use. Once the army of complaining spirits appears, it means that it will never die. No matter where it escapes, it will be caught up."

Elder Gao Yang said in a deep voice.

"When my king comes, you should kneel down and give your life!"

Suddenly, there was a gloomy drink from the depths of the complaining army, which immediately made everyone on the treasure ship numb, goose bumps and bone chilling cold.

The sound was so terrible that it directly bombarded their spirits!

"The resentful spirit who has the breath of the king!" Elder Gao Yang suddenly burst out a terrible cold electricity in his eyes.

"Well, kill him today. Maybe you can receive a king's brand! It's a rare exercise for you to be ready for battle!"

Elder Gao Yang shouted like thunder.

"It's just mole ants. If you dare to blaspheme the king, you should be killed!"

At this time, a black figure appeared in the distant void, standing between heaven and earth. Although it was a little fuzzy, the breath was as terrible as the world.

Vaguely, you can see that he is wearing a crown made of immortal gold, which is brilliant, but it is too vague to see.

And in his hand, he attached a long white bone sword, with mysterious death, like a king in the dark.

Kill!

Suddenly, the dark army came silently, as if it had received the order of attack and killed the treasure ship here.

Their figures were shrouded in gray evil spirit, with a killing opportunity. They were extremely terrible. At the moment, they all went out, just like overwhelming. Only that was the power, which could be called terrible.

Buzz!

At the same time, in the hands of elder Gaoyang, a Xiaguang treasure stove suddenly appeared. The surface was engraved with patterns of ancient gods and birds, such as qingluan, golden bird, Tianfeng, split tianque and so on. It was vivid and bathed in the Xiaguang, which lit up the heaven and earth, and the treasure light shone in the sky.

Ten thousand birds God stove!

A town sect treasure in the holy land of Lingbao, with unparalleled magic and unparalleled power. It is said that it is an artifact inherited from ancient times!

"Start fighting!"

Elder Gaoyang's power changed. Holding the ten thousand birds stove, he rushed to the sky and rushed to the king of the complaining army.

This is destined to be a top-level war, which is rare in the world!

"Kill!"

On the sea, the army of complaining spirits had rushed over. Su Xingfeng was the first to do it. He was burning like a divine flame. Holding a red halberd, the fire burned everywhere.

Behind him, several squires followed and killed the enemy together.

"Be careful, everyone. Don't leave the treasure boat too far."

Xiao ran told him that he would not sacrifice the treasure. His figure was ethereal, pacing in the void, surrounded by bright smoke and clouds, he also launched a counterattack.

At the same time, yunche is carrying a blood sword. The boy in colorful clothes Wen Xiang takes off the silver treasure ring in his neck. The green sheep transformed by ram feather steps into the air and competes with the army of complaining spirits!

Not only them, but also their respective retinues.

"Be careful. You should not only kill the enemy, but also beware of Su Xingfeng taking advantage of the chaos." Zhao Jingxuan reminded Lintian.

Lintian was awestruck.

Boom~~

The battle began in this world. The precious light soared into the sky, and the wonderful method soared. The terrible light and haze swept and spread, producing a destructive atmosphere, roaring and shaking.

It has to be said that the disciples of these holy places of Lingbao are more powerful and rebellious one by one. They rush into the army of complaining spirits and maneuver among themselves, but they have an unmatched posture!

However, the number of the complaining army is too large, dense and overwhelming. It can't be killed in a short time.

Lintian also started. The wordless Pagoda in his hand fluctuated and released a mysterious golden light. With a gentle sweep, those grievances were like dumplings and were involved in the first floor of the wordless pagoda.

This treasure is extremely magical, especially the mysterious golden light, which is full of incredible confinement power. If it is swept by it, it will be suppressed in an instant.

There seems to be no danger in the current situation. Although there are a large army of grievances, they can't pose a threat.

But just a moment later, someone screamed, "Damn it! They... Their evil spirit will quietly corrode the spirit!"

It was Wen Xiang, a boy in colorful clothes. His immature voice was full of shock and anger. Others also noticed the scene and shook their hearts.

Although those resentful spirits are killed, they will turn into evil spirits and fill the void, which can quietly erode the spirit of the practitioner!

This is definitely a strange and terrible thing. The power of these grievances is too strange.

Unless the evil spirit after their death is also erased, the more they are killed, the greater the impact on their spirits will be!

"Ah..."

Soon, someone screamed. It was a squire around yunche. He was attacked by a monkey like spirit with a big mouth. The whole person was torn to pieces and turned into a rain of blood and died!

The squire was killed, which made yunche's eyes burst out, and the Blood Sword swept the air and cleaved to him.

It was frightening that the complaining spirit stopped yunche's attack. Although it was split, it fled to the depths of the complaining spirit army and disappeared in a moment.

This undoubtedly proves that in this army of grievances, there are also powerful grievances who can fight them!

This made Xiao ran dare not be careless. They looked solemn and became more and more careful. They didn't dare to go deep and fight near the treasure ship all the time.

Sure enough, with the passage of time, more and more strong people appeared in the army of complaining spirits, which gradually caused a lot of pressure on Xiao ran.

Those powerful grievances are easy to identify. Compared with other grievances, their bodies are more complete, their whole body is evil and quiet, and their breath is flowing and frightening. Unlike dead objects, they seem to have consciousness and wisdom, and know how to avoid and sneak attacks!

What made Lintian feel at ease was that he used wordless pagoda to suppress the grievances from the beginning of the battle. In this way, it was impossible to turn those grievances into evil spirits and erode his spirit.

Moreover, in order to keep his duty and low profile, Lintian always followed Zhao Jingxuan, like a loyal squire, without showing much strength.

This seemed very relaxed, but it didn't last long. Before long, a black light came like a sharp blade!

It was so abrupt and quick that it almost stabbed Lintian in the throat.

Even so, he cut off a wisp of black hair and was shocked into a cold sweat. When he looked up, he saw that he was an extremely strange spirit of resentment.

It has a fierce ghost head, green face and tusks. The ghost fire is quiet and ferocious. The weapon in its hand is also extremely strange. It is actually a knife handle!

Without a blade, it's just a handle, but when it swings the handle, it will sweep out the terrible black awn, kill the void, disturb the wind and cloud, and be fierce and terrible to the extreme. The thrilling blow just now was sent out by the handle!

"Be careful!"

Zhao Jingxuan's face changed slightly nearby, and he also noticed that the strength of the complaining spirit was not simple. He should be the top generation in the complaining spirit army. He used the corpse to refine the Tao and had an extremely powerful Taoist practice.

However, when Zhao Jingxuan was just about to help Lintian, she was entangled by another complaining spirit, which was also a powerful complaining spirit, which made it difficult for Zhao Jingxuan to separate for a moment.

On this side, Lintian had fought fiercely with the resentful spirit with the handle!

Shua!

The Xuanjin Taoist light swept out and was as bright as a dream. The golden ghost was beautiful, but the complaining spirit seemed to know how powerful it was. He dodged and didn't fight with the Xuanjin Taoist light.

At the same time, it waved the handle of the knife and shot out the fierce and shocking black knife gas. It was very old and powerful to kill Lintian.

It's not like complaining spirit, but a real master of Taoism, and has the power that is not inferior to the cave realm!

Lintian was more and more surprised. The spirit of resentment was more complicated than he expected. It was just a wisp of resentment, but it had such a powerful Taoist practice. It seemed to have consciousness and wisdom, and the handle in his hand was obviously a incomplete secret treasure

How did it do this?