Chapter 125: Ancient War Spirit

The sea of blood is churning, and the waves are like lotus. With the appearance of the huge whirlpool in the sea of blood, the aura of desolation and the spirit of battle diffused throughout the space.

At the same time, two black figures slowly rose from the blood wave from the blood sea whirlpool.

"Huh?" Seeing the two black shadows standing above the blood wave, Amu couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, "Is this the legendary Ancient War Spirit?"

Ah Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he probed with one hand, and the soul suppression whip that was originally the ninth elder of the Immortal Ghost Sect had already appeared directly in his hand. This soul whip specializes in beating soul creatures, and even the clones of the middle level of soul cultivation who have worked hard must avoid its edge.

Amu held the Soul Suppression Whip, his eyes staring at the two black shadows.

It turned out that the two figures were burly in shape, but they were completely transformed by black qi, and their nose and eyes were only slightly shaped, not very real. What shocked Amu even more was that although the two figures were black qi illusions, they were wearing armor, holding Changge in one hand and a shield in the other, and the armor, Changge, and shield were all physical objects, not souls.

The pitch-black armor, colorful in ancient meaning, exudes endless antiquity and vicissitudes, and the faint black bloom flows out a thick aura of death.

At the same time, the dark Changge style is simple, although I don't know what level of treasure it is, but that high-spirited battle spirit is enough to kill everything.

The black shield is incomparably heavy, with the head of an unknown monster floating on it, like a dragon but not a dragon, like a tiger but not a tiger, with bloody eyes, a huge mouth, and exposed fangs, at first glance, it is a kind of fierce beast.

This kind of draped costume is very similar to the legendary ancient war spirit!

Ku Xinzi once said to Amu that the Desolate Soul Secret Realm is very likely to be transformed into an ancient battlefield, so in its depths, there should be some Desolate Ancient War Spirits, and you must be careful when encountering these War Spirits.

The spirit of the ancient war is said to be condensed by the soul of an unyielding warrior who died in the ancient era. These souls have lost their intelligence, and they just act on instinct, they can drive the weapons of the ancient gods, and even urge some ancient secret arts, which are extremely difficult to subdue.

But once such a soul body can be subdued, the power is comparable to that of soul cultivation level souls, because they are condensed by ten thousand souls. Painstaking had hoped that Amu would collect them and refine them into demon souls.

They are also one of the things that Amu wants most besides the spirit of the desolate soul.

It's just that, it stands to reason that such desolate ancient war spirits are generally in the depths of the secret realm, and in Amu's thoughts, how could they be after the five-fold secret realm, but how could they appear in the third layer of the secret realm now?

This is what Amu has always suspected, he always feels that the space behind the red light door is a little different, but he can't make sense.

While Amu was thinking about this, the two Desolate Ancient War Spirits let out a low roar, shaking the Blood Lake.

"Guardian Lamp!"

"Disturb the Sleeper of the Holy Lamp, kill!"

The voice seemed to come from the void, through the long years, full of vicissitudes. Although it was somewhat vague, Amu still understood the meaning.

"Guardian of the Holy Lamp, disturb the Sacred Lamp Sleeper, kill!" Amu frowned, and the expression in his eyes changed.

These two battle spirits seem to be condensed by the souls of the guards who guarded the ancient lamp of the war soul during their lifetime!

I don't know how many thousands of years have been annihilated by these guards who guarded the ancient lamp of the war soul, but one thing is certain. It is these thousands of years that have not worn out the persistent belief and will to protect in their hearts, and after their deaths, they have condensed into the spirit of the ancient war, and they still cling to this obsession.

At this moment, Amu was actually a little in awe of this desolate ancient battle spirit. What kind of warrior was that in the ancient times?

However, Amu will not take it lightly, his eyes are full of cold light, and the soul suppression whip is even more radiant blue light. He wants to use the real battle method to subdue these two ancient war spirits and serve them as the main souls of his soul dance technique.

He even wanted to get the strange ancient lamp of the war spirit. Although Amu still doesn't know what the strange thing is about the ancient lamp of the war soul, but the dripping oil becomes a sea of blood, guarded by the blood-colored dragon, and at this time, there is a desolate ancient war spirit that should not appear here to guard, and calls it the holy lamp.

All this is enough to show that the Battle Spirit Ancient Lantern is extraordinary, and if the illusion that Amu Fang just experienced is indeed a real battle of the Ancient Waste, then this Ancient Lamp of the Battle Spirit must be a heavy weapon in the Ancient Era.

Such a treasure can be encountered but not sought, how could Amu miss it.

At this time, the two Desolate Ancient War Spirits had already made a move. Two roars, like thunder, they stepped on the blood waves, the black shield in their left hand, and the long Ge in their right hand, and came straight to Amu.

The two black Changge drew two black arcs of more than ten zhang respectively, slashing towards Amu, and the momentum seemed to break the sky directly.

Moreover, these two ancient war spirits actually cooperate very tacitly. One attacked, one attacked. Two black Changge, intertwined with endless dead air, want to crush Amu.

"Disturb the Sleeper of the Holy Lamp!!" was the only thought of the two Ancient War Spirits.

"Huh?" Originally, Amu didn't care too much, but suddenly his heart was shocked.

Because he suddenly felt that the black wood above his head kept vibrating the moment the black Changge slashed over. Every time Kuroki shakes, it must encounter great danger, and Amu didn't think that this quaint Changge would have such power.

In this case, Amu didn't want to be shaken, so his body moved and retreated sharply. But what Amu didn't expect was that the speed of those two Desolate Ancient Battle Spirits was surprisingly fast, and they were actually several times faster than Amu's retreat.

"Not good!" Amu raised his eyebrows, because the black Changge was filled with endless dead air, and he actually broke through the black mangs that fell from the black wood, and went straight to Amu's body.

It was not turned into black mist by the black mangs of the black wood, and the characteristics of the remnants of the coffin that can atomize all things are actually ineffective in this long ge?

"Symbiosis of the same kind?" Amu instantly understood in his heart that this Changge and Kuroki had the same attributes, and both had endless dead energy.

"Immortal Demon Phantom!" Seeing that the two Changge were about to sweep themselves, at the critical moment, Amu suddenly disappeared, and then appeared directly hundreds of feet away.

"I really didn't expect that this Desolate Ancient War Spirit is my opponent!" The corners of Amu's mouth rose slightly, since he had the remnants of the coffin, Amu's immortal bone demon body was rarely attacked again.

But Fang Cai's black Changge actually gave Amu a long-lost tingling feeling. This inspired Amu's fighting spirit.

"Hey, hey, come on!" the soul suppression whip in Amu's hand showed off his blue glow.

"Go!" Amu directly sacrificed it and ran to one of the ancient war spirits.

Originally, I thought that this soul whip specialized in fighting soul objects, and the ancient war soul must have scruples. But what Amu didn't expect was that he saw the battle spirit suddenly raise the shield in his left hand.

"Boom-pop-" On top of the shield in the middle of the Soul Suppression Whip, the black and blue light turned into layers of qi waves, rolling up countless blood-colored waves.

The result was greatly unexpected by Amu, the light of the Primary-Order Soul Treasure Soul Whip instantly dimmed, and then flew out directly, and the shield actually only shook, but it was unharmed.

Although the Soul Suppression Whip is effective against the soul body, it is protected by that shield, and it is impossible to whip the black qi soul shadow.

Amu frowned, for the first time he felt that the problem was a little tricky, and with a thought, the black rattan was already in his hand. It seems that if the black rattan is not used, other magic weapons will definitely not be able to shake the drape of this desolate ancient war spirit.

At this time, the two desolate ancient war spirits danced and attacked again. They are persistent and terrible, and they don't kill Amu or die.

When Amu saw it, he flew up, and the black rattan in his hand turned into dozens of feet of black mang, and slammed towards one of the battle spirits. At the same time, the black wood above Amu's head also spread black, and went straight to the other battle spirit.

If you want to collect this ancient war spirit, you can only break his protection. Amu urged Kuroki and Black Rattan to confront the enemy at the same time, which was the first time Amu had been.

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