Chapter 727: Heroic Spirits Fight
One move to kill!
There was a dead silence in the audience.
It was the ninth day of Tianjiao, the terrifying aura was simply desperate, so talented, just thinking about it made me feel terrible, unparalleled in the world, unmatched.
However, such a Tianjiao is not an enemy in front of Bai Futian.
Everyone gasped, only to find out that Bai Futian was so terrifying!
Shui Bingyue was terrified in her heart, it was not a good thing to have such a powerful enemy by her side.
Shi Cheng's face was even more solemn, he did have arrogant capital, and this kind of strength was indeed enough to sweep one side.
Only the strong people of the Eastern Wilderness cheered and were excited.
Duan Yuzi ...... He died...... Died at the hands of an indigenous ....."
The team on the ninth day originally had seven people, but it was unimaginable that one person was lost in the blink of an eye.
Their eyes were cold, their eyes locked on Bai Futian, and their killing intent was monstrous.
Such a barren place, full of natives and ants, should let them lose one person, which is simply unforgivable!
"Who the hell are you?"
It is not surprising that the measuring ruler has such power, after all, it is the legendary Tianzun's personal weapon, and the power is endless, but tens of thousands of years have passed, and no one thought that there would be someone who could urge this treasure.
The revival of the measuring ruler completely wiped out Duan Yuzi, but it woke them up, making people suspicious.
"Kill your guys!"
Bai Futian is too lazy to talk nonsense, since you don't hand over that person, then let's all die.
He snorted coldly, bullied forward, and the measuring ruler lay in front of him, blooming with immeasurable light.
"The young master is mighty!"
In the rear, the strong men of the Eastern Wilderness raised their arms and shouted, cheering.
They have seen that this is supposed to be a passage to the other world, what does this mean?
It means that endless opportunities are just around the corner!
How could they not be excited?
At the end of the crowd, a figure appeared silently, it was Zhou Lin.
He stood there, his gaze gloomy.
After knocking out Bai Futian, he took away the Taiji Mountains and Rivers, and seemed to have climbed into the sky, but in fact, at the moment when the ninth day team arrived, he used the technique of time and space shadows to transform into the void, staggered by, and directly landed on the ninth day.
At the other end of the passage was a forbidden land, vast and boundless, with his current spiritual sense, he didn't even detect the edge of the forbidden land, and no other creatures appeared around.
It's safe for now.
This made him breathe a sigh of relief.
The aura here is so rich that one breath is worth half a month of cultivation in the secular world, and with such a strong aura, even he can't help but be moved and wants to stay here and cultivate.
Forcibly holding back the desire in his heart, Zhou Lin glanced around, a large piece of spar flew out, and set up a phantom array around it, and a random teleportation array was set in the array, and he quickly returned after confirming that there was no mistake.
The facts should be clear, this is a team that set foot in the forbidden land, came to the forbidden land to practice, and happened to encounter the opening of the passage.
Luckily, it didn't alarm the big people in this world, which was also the second scenario he imagined, but it was just discovered by a small team, which was controllable.
When the incarnation of the void was passing through, it was the time when the measuring ruler was powerful, the void shook, Duan Yuzi died, and everyone was shocked and lost their minds.
No one noticed that there was a figure shuttling through the void in front of everyone's eyes, and quietly came to the end of the crowd.
He appeared in his true form, and no one noticed anything unusual.
"What a wonderful misunderstanding."
Zhou Lin smiled lightly and sighed softly.
He knew what Bai Futian meant, how important the mountains and rivers were, and he only knew it after the two tripods were transmitted.
Losing the mountains and rivers, the anger in Bai Futian's heart can be imagined.
How can such a treasure be lost?
It must be recaptured!
After stunned the other party, he ascended to the sky and disappeared, giving people the illusion that he was hiding in the team on the ninth day, Bai Futian naturally turned his anger on the people of the ninth day, and drove the measuring ruler to burst out with divine power and kill Duan Yuzi strongly.
Both sides are very arrogant, the Ninth Day team has always been high, naturally they will not say anything to the natives of a barren land, especially Duan Yuzi is dead, and the grievances between the two sides are endless, which is even more inexplicable.
And what's left?
It's just killing!
A young man stepped out and sacrificed a black domino, the domino dripping and turning in the void, the whistling sound came out, and a dark wind suddenly rose in the passage, and the black storm swept through the void, giving people an eerie and cold feeling.
"Whew!"
The black mist condensed, turning into a powerful ghost with a cloak and a red tongue, covered in black scale armor, and a strong aura that pierced the bone marrow, which was extremely hideous.
"The War of the Ancients, when the first day was shattered, my ancestors had detained the strong men of your realm who had died in battle and turned into heroic spirit cards to fight for my Netherworld Holy Land. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and these heroic spirits are still faithfully carrying out our commands, and see, this is the power of your realm, or the ancestors of some of you. How does it feel to watch your ancestors enslaved? Hahaha! ”
The young man of the Netherworld Holy Land raised his head and laughed, wanton and rampant, suddenly he stopped laughing, stretched out his hand and pointed at Bai Futian, his eyes were indifferent, "Dare to kill Duan Yuzi, when you die, I will also ingest your soul into the Heroic Spirit Card, let you fight for me for the rest of your life, so that you can't even want to die." ”
"Moshahu, kill them!"
Everyone felt cold in their hearts, this person was too ruthless, and his mind was so vicious.
They looked at the huge heroic spirit, their consciousness was obliterated, and only the consciousness of killing remained, which was so miserable.
Especially thinking that this was actually an ancient powerhouse in this world, being abused like this and used as a tool for killing, the killing intent in everyone's heart suddenly skyrocketed.
"You ..... all damned!"
Bai Futian raised his head suddenly, his eyes were piercing red, and the killing intent in his heart was still monstrous.
In the ancient war, he was sealed by the clan, secretly hidden, and only recently was born, he knew better than anyone the fierceness of that battle, and he even recognized the strong man who incarnated as a heroic spirit in front of him.
That's why he's angry.
A hero should not be treated like this, to be enslaved by a foreigner!
It's unforgivable!
Call!
The heroic spirit pounced indifferently, and with a stroke of one hand, the power was amazing.
Zhou Lin saw it clearly, and a simple stroke gave him a familiar feeling.
Who is he?
A wave of doubt flashed through my heart.
The Heroic Spirit had been dead for countless years, and only the killing consciousness remained, and Bai Futian swept with a kick and kicked on the opponent's arm, bursting out with a glare like a sword qi.
"It was condensed to a tangible body!"
When everyone saw this, their hairs stood on end, and the heroic spirit could cultivate to such a point, you can imagine how powerful it was back then.
Bang bang!
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already made dozens of moves, and that familiar feeling became stronger and stronger.
"Old man sword, don't wake up yet!"
Bai Futian roared angrily, but never fought back.
This is not a living thing after all, the ancient powerhouse has long been killed in battle, the true yuan in his body has long been wiped out, there is only a little killing consciousness left, and the combat power that can be exerted is limited, and he is not afraid at all.
(End of chapter)