God of Killing

The sky was red, and fire was splashing. The Baijie Ghost Hand Vine slowly cracked and shed its wooden shell, and ice-blue silk threads as thick as a hair quietly emerged... The Hundred Tribulations Ghost Hand Vine has many vines, each one After the rattan is refined, many crystal clear icy blue threads appear. Those threads are as icy as silk, blue and beautiful, and contain weak soul fluctuations. This is the Hundred Tribulations Soul Silk, a kind of The unique Yuanshi-level soul material has endless magical uses.

Shang Yingyue's eyes were bright, and her face could not help but be filled with joy. She continued to refine the Hundred Tribulations Ghost Hand Vine while taking out pieces of prismatic crystals.

The prismatic crystals, like narrow eyes, floated out from her white palm and slowly fell towards the Hundred Tribulations Ghost Hand Vine.

The prismatic crystals quietly moved, churning on the Hundred Tribulations Soul Silk, entangling each Hundred Tribulations Soul Silk, as if someone was winding a wooden block and winding the long coils together.

Seeing the crystal-clear Hundred Tribulation Soul Threads wrapped around the crystal, Shang Yingyue's beautiful eyes trembled as she condensed her spirit and will more and more, refining more canes.

She knew that Shi Yan might come back at any time, and wanted to end it as soon as possible to avoid Shi Yan's surprise attack.

Hiding in the dark before, she witnessed the confrontation between Shi Yan and Sha Qian, and her attitude towards Shi Yan completely changed!

When she first met Shi Yan, she didn't take Shi Yan of the First Level of Virtual God into her eyes. She had already made up her mind before entering the ancient continent. Once they met, she would not let Shi Yan look good.

And she really did.

When Shi Yan saw her taking the initiative to evade, she became more and more certain that Shi Yan was of low level and his strength was extremely poor. In this ancient continent, many high-level virtual gods were rampant. Shi Yan was at the bottom of the food chain. She felt that human beings were at the bottom of the food chain. Anyone can be bullied.

But Sha Tao was defeated by Shi Yan... Of course, she knew Shi Yan's insidious methods, and first hit Sha Tao hard with a despicable sneak attack, but Sha Tao was defeated after all.

Moreover, Shi Yan was ruthless and poisonous. He wanted to kill all of them after a successful attack. He tried his best to kill Sha Qian and chased him all the way. He wanted to kill all of them when Sha Qian was seriously injured.

She realized that Shi Yan would not be easy to deal with... While collecting the Hundred Tribulations Soul Silk, Shang Yingyue was secretly vigilant, looking around anxiously, ready to take action at any time.

Suddenly, her soul was filled with palpitations!

Shang Yingyue's face changed with horror. She focused her attention. Thunder and lightning appeared on her graceful figure, wandering around her body like an electric dragon. Her divine body seemed to be covered with circles of green arcs of lightning, making her shine.

A breath of dead silence and coldness surged in from all directions, seeming to reach directly into the sea of ​​​​people's consciousness.

Shang Yingyue was shocked.

In her mind, a huge bloody word "death" emerged like a mountain, and suddenly slammed into her consciousness.

The word "death" was dripping with blood and contained countless violent, crazy, and murderous thoughts and emotions. It suddenly brought out the fear in her heart and made her nervous. Her whole body seemed to have been washed away, and her soul was broken. Just like a river, it can be lifted up and poured out.

The consciousness of death invaded her mind, occupying her esoteric layer and making her trance-like.

Bang bang bang!

In her virtual world, thunder and lightning intertwined and emerged. Billions of wild thunders in the virtual world directly impacted the mystical layer, rushed into her sea of ​​consciousness, contended with the word "death", and washed away the incoming negative emotions.

Countless ice peaks were floating and rolling in the cold virtual ocean, penetrating her soul with frigid energy, causing her soul to slowly regain consciousness.

Her colored contact lenses showed a hint of light, a little bit on her forehead.

The virtual world intertwined with billions of thunder and lightning emerged in her Tianling Cap, shrouding the red sky. Countless thunder and lightning turned into dense dragons and roared out, seeming to destroy the world.

This fiery red world was like a world-destroying thunder disaster, highlighting the changes that destroyed the world. Thousands of thunder and lightning dragons roared violently and strangled a young man who was pacing in the distance.

The young man is naturally Shi Yan.

She used the meaning of death to connect negative emotions and invade Shang Yingyue's mind instantly. He had known that there would be the most violent counterattack, but he still underestimated Shang Yingyue's power.

Seeing countless thunder and lightning rushing in crazily, his body was like a huge heart, and there was a trembling sound of "dong dong dong". The blood of the undead demon in his body was flowing like molten iron, giving him a sky-high energy. In this energy Under the urging of , he concentrated on condensing the space barrier.

The space in front of him rippled with layers of ripples, and each ripple was a layer of spatial imprisonment. Under the seals formed by his hands, dozens of spatial imprisonments emerged one by one.

The thunder and lightning dragons rushed over, smashing and tearing with all their strength, confining and destroying the layers of space, but their speed was stagnated and slowed down.

"Lock!"

He raised his head and pointed to the sea of ​​fire in front of him. The raging flames released by Shang Yingyue's secret treasure immediately froze and stopped jumping.

Pieces of prismatic crystals wrapped with Hundred Tribulations Soul Silk were taken away by him one by one under the guidance of his ten fingers. All the trophies that Shang Yingyue had worked hard to gather were all at his advantage.

Crack!

A lightning whip shadow that tore apart the heaven and earth was drawn from a distance, and the space barrier he had condensed was completely cut in an instant.

The spiritual consciousness with space energy suddenly splashed and spread, his sea of ​​consciousness was chaotic, and the mystical layer also swayed violently. His soul felt as if it had been scratched by a knife, and the pain was extreme.

Shi Yan's divine body shook violently, his face was cold, and he said: "As expected, he is worthy of the third level of the Void God."

Shang Yingyue's magic weapon lightning whip struck him, and he was injured instantly. Many of his spiritual consciousness were destroyed by the lightning, making his soul weak for a moment. The power of the magic weapon and the third heaven of the virtual god overlapped each other, and sacrificed again. He couldn't bear to go out of the virtual world to face the enemy.

"Hand over the Hundred Tribulations Soul Silk!" Shang Yingyue's body trembled wildly, and he shouted through gritted teeth.

The whip shadows filled the sky like billions of thunder and lightning, intertwined into a dense power grid, and suddenly pressed towards the top of Shi Yan's head, containing a terrifying power of thunder that could strangle all living creatures.

This blow would be difficult for most Shishen to handle.

Those who can enter the ancient continent are the most outstanding virtual god realm experts in the major star regions. They are often in the realm of the third heaven of the virtual god, and even possess terrifying power beyond the realm.

Shang Yingyue is this type of person.

She holds the divine weapon, the third level of the virtual god, and the power of her angry attacks is simply earth-shattering.

Shi Yan's face was gloomy, and waves of ferocious energy surged out from his body like a sea of ​​blood. His energy and blood were comparable to those of ancient ferocious beasts. They were extremely strong. He was already activating the undead devil blood, preparing to transform into an immortal. Demonic body.

Shang Yingyue is too strong!

"Brother, this girl is so energetic!"

A thunderous sound suddenly came from a distance, and soon a golden giant hammer like a hedgehog was seen rolling in. Every time the giant hammer rolled for one second, the energy contained doubled. The giant hammer the size of a millstone was attached with The power intensity seems to be able to explode a small mineral star, which is terrifying.

boom!

The giant hammer fell like a meteorite from the sky and suddenly appeared in the sky full of thunder and lightning whip shadows. In an instant, the void seemed to be shattered, lightning and golden light splashed out, and crisscrossing ravines opened in the ground, thousands of meters deep.

A powerful man laughed loudly. He was covered in golden armor, like a divine soldier and a heavenly general. His whole body exuded a sharp golden aura that could destroy all hard objects in the world.

"Brother, it's the Hundred Tribulations Ghost Hand Vine!"

The giant man blinked his eyes and suddenly laughed happily, saying in a loud voice: "It's very interesting."

It was clear that Shang Yingyue was attacking Shi Yan, and he could have just stood still and waited for both sides to be harmed to clean up the mess, but he didn't do that. He insisted on intervening when Shang Yingyue was exerting his power to the extreme, as if he wanted to show his most domineering and violent. side to come.

The giant man had a rugged appearance, and he did not seem to be very old. He had a fierce and domineering look on his face. His footsteps were like landslides, and the ground he stepped on rumbled and exploded.

After he came over, he stretched out his hand to grab it, twisted the giant hammer, and laughed at Shang Yingyue: "You are very strong, and I like strong women!"

"Neuropathy!"

Shang Yingyue cursed with a cold face, and said coldly to Shi Yan: "Hand over the things, or don't blame me for being rude!"

"The Hundred Tribulations Ghost Hand Vine belongs to our brothers. We discovered it earlier, but we just didn't come to collect it because of some personal matters." A handsome and handsome man came to help and said with a calm smile.

Shi Yan was dumbfounded in his heart. He wanted to go all out, but he looked at the big man who suddenly appeared with a smile on his face. He stopped the subsequent increase in strength and looked at the Hundred Tribulations Ghost Hand Vine instead.

Burned by the flames of Shang Yingyue, the Hundred Tribulations Ghost Hand Vine no longer existed, leaving only gray flocculent matter flying all over the sky. At the location of the Hundred Tribulations Ghost Hand Vine, the ground was covered with many icy blue silk threads. They are all hundred calamity soul threads, shining brightly, and there are slight and wonderful soul fluctuations.

The Hundred Tribulations Soul Silk is very fine, with tens of thousands of strands. Shang Yingyue only collected one-fifth of it before, and now he has included it in the Fantasy Sky Ring.

There are still four-fifths of the Hundred Tribulations Soul Silk, which is still ownerless at this time, but it does not seem to be easy to obtain.

When the Hundred Tribulations Soul Silk was caught in his palm, he felt a strange feeling coming from the Mysterious Layer. The Hundred Tribulations Soul Silk seemed to have some magical effect on the Mysterious Layer, which made him pay attention secretly, and he became even more interested in the Hundred Tribulations Soul Silk. Si became curious.

"There are still four-fifths of the Hundred Tribulations Soul Silk. If you want it, just go and collect it."

Shi Yan said calmly, shook his head at Shang Yingyue, and said, "You can't take what falls into my hands. If you want to take the rest, you need to use your brain more."

"No!" The handsome young man who came over finished his words, paused for a few seconds, and suddenly frowned and said, "Someone can't hold it anymore."

Like a ray of remnant soul, he floated faintly in the direction of the Hundred Tribulations Soul Thread, his eyes shone with a frightening pale luster, and his aura was extremely dangerous.

"There are actually people down there." The giant man laughed nonchalantly and said casually: "The more people, the better, that's what makes it interesting. Anyway, no matter how many people come over, the things will belong to me and my eldest brother."

Shi Yan frowned, glanced in that direction, and found a clay figure slowly emerging from the swamp. It only had a pair of cold eyes, which seemed to have no human emotions.

(To be continued)