Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy Oh My God, My Horcrux Is A Kitchen Knife

Zhuge Min and Qin Fan stood in a hidden place and looked at Wentian who was rushing towards the giant pattern, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Faintly, the summoning ceremony had just begun, and a huge stone seemed to be pressing on his heart, making him somewhat breathless.

Before Wentian arrived, countless branches in his hands were already wrapped around the outermost men in black.

Before the branches touched the edge of the pattern, a ray of spiritual power suddenly flashed out, shattering all the branches that Wentian had struck out, and at the same time, a counterattack force struck Wentian.

Wentian's face changed and he retreated violently, but he was still a step slower. The backlash hit his chest. Wentian felt a sweet sensation in his throat, and a stream of blood spurted out...

Zhang Long and others who came later saw Wentian flying upside down, and several spiritual power buffers stabilized Wentian's figure.

Wentian adjusted his lower respiratory tract: "The barrier has been formed, I'm afraid there may be some trouble."

Yi Tong shook his thick arm and walked to the edge of the pattern, with electric arcs surrounding his palm, ready to go.

An Qing remained silent as a blessing halo landed on Yi Tong. Yi Tong shouted loudly, and his huge fist with arc light hit the barrier hard.

boom

A loud sound like spring thunder shook everyone's eardrums, and a dazzling light burst out from the edge of the pattern, which was more than two meters high.

Yi Tong shook his numb fist and looked at the person in the pattern in surprise. This punch only slightly caused some cracks in the barrier...

But in the pattern, many people in black are still sitting on the ground. The glow in the sky is getting brighter and brighter, and a huge blurry shadow gradually appears.

Yu Guangkai frowned. At this time, the shadow had not yet revealed its complete appearance, but it was already putting huge pressure on him.

"Let's do it together."

Yi Tong recovered for a moment and said coldly.

Yu Guangkai and others didn't waste any time. They all gathered their Spirit Gathering power. An Qing directly released three blessing halos and landed on the three strongest people in front.

In an instant, An Qing's pink face turned pale, and her proud chest rose and fell violently. It was her limit to perform three energy blessings at the same time, which also consumed a huge amount of her spiritual power. Within a few seconds, Her spiritual power consumption has reached nearly 10%.

"open."

Hearing Yi Tong's loud shout, several spiritual attacks landed on the barrier.

The barrier of more than ten meters suddenly emitted a bright light, and then there was a snapping sound, and a small crack appeared on the light screen formed by spiritual power. The crack became bigger and bigger the next second.

This finally forced the men in black in the pattern to stand up, and the outermost men in black suddenly had a bright light, which was transmitted to the light screen through their palms.

In the blink of an eye, the bodies of the men in black shriveled up visibly to the naked eye. Above their faces, there was only a layer of skin covered with dark spots, and underneath the skin there were no blood vessels, leaving only a skeleton.

After the spiritual power of a few people was injected into the barrier, the cracks were healed again, and the previously dangerous barrier was once again strong.

Zhuge Min also joined the attacking crowd, leaving Qin Fan and Murong Xue standing on the edge for a while.

Just as the two of them were focused and worried, a faint sound of footsteps suddenly reached their ears.

Turning around to look, his eyes widened.

A lonely and somewhat rickety figure was walking slowly over the corpses on the ground...

His hands were folded across his chest, holding a square box in his hands.

He walked among the corpses on the ground, staggering occasionally, but he did not stop and walked firmly in the direction of Qin Fan.

The dim light made the figure look blurry, and made him seem as if he had walked out of hell...

"uncle"

When the figure approached, Qin Fan exclaimed in surprise.

The visitor was none other than Qin Fan's second uncle Qin Ye.

At this moment, Qin Ye's face was expressionless, as if he was wearing a poor-quality mask.

Qin Ye finally walked to Qin Fan and stood there, staring at Qin Fan blankly.

The atmosphere seemed stagnant.

Qin Fan coughed dryly and said, "Uncle, why are you here? It's very dangerous here. Go home quickly."

Qin Ye finally showed an expression on his face.

a smile

That smile

But it is extremely bitter.

"Xiaofan, I've thought about it for a long time. I feel most at ease leaving Xiaoyan to you."

Qin Ye said and handed the urn in his hand to Qin Fan. Qin Fan subconsciously stretched out his hand, but suddenly felt something was wrong. He was about to pull his hand away, but suddenly felt his hands heavy. Qin Ye had already put the urn in his hand. superior.

"Uncle, you..."

Before Qin Fan finished speaking, Qin Ye raised his hand to stop him.

"Uncle regrets it very much. Really. If uncle hadn't been greedy for life and feared death and had unlocked the seal earlier, maybe Xiao Yan wouldn't have died."

Qin Ye shook his head with a wry smile, passed Qin Fan and continued walking towards the center of the square. After walking for a few seconds, he suddenly stopped, turned to look at Qin Fan and said word by word: "Xiaofan, live well."

For a moment, Qin Fan only felt that his entire chest was filled with a sad emotion. He wanted to say something and opened his mouth, but could not make a sound. At this moment, Qin Ye, who was originally as ordinary as gravel, suddenly had many things in his hand. made a brick.

Murong Xue······

Qin Fan·····

The two of them stared at Qin Ye dumbfounded. Neither of them could see clearly where the brick in Qin Ye's hand came from. This only meant that Qin Ye was also a Transcendent.

But how is this possible?

If he was a Transcendent, why didn't he explode when Pan Lian took Qin Yan as a hostage?

That was his son, his only son.

When the two of them were confused, they saw Qin Ye suddenly hit his chest hard with the brick.

This self-abuse behavior scared Qin Fan. Just as he was about to rush over to stop him, he saw a powerful aura suddenly burst out from Qin Ye's body.

The aura was getting stronger and stronger, and Qin Ye's body gradually changed with the aura. The first thing to change was his feet. A layer of gray rock-like material wrapped around his feet. Both feet gradually climbed upward.

When his breath became extremely terrifying, the petrified body also climbed to his chest.

Under the suppression of that powerful aura, Qin Fan and Murong Xue's knees gradually began to bend. Just when the two of them could no longer hold on and knelt down, Qin Fan only felt that the bright ball in the sea suddenly burst out. A strong breath.

That breath was completely different from Qin Ye's, with a hint of Transcendent and contempt.

Qin Fan's gaze towards Qin Ye also became indifferent. He had no choice but to do so. Qin Fan had discovered last time that when this aura enveloped him, a superior consciousness directly invaded his soul.

At this time, he had no time to think too much. His subconscious told him that if he knelt down, it would probably be his lifelong demon. He pulled Murong Xue and looked at Qin Ye.

With the resistance of his own aura, the powerful aura emitted by Qin Ye quickly retreated.

Qin Ye never looked back. The speed of his body's rock transformation had been very slow, and his momentum had also climbed to its peak.

Qin Ye's footsteps began to become heavy. With each step, the ground would sink into a small pit as deep as his ankles, and blood gradually began to emerge from his rocky body.

"War King Realm?"

Murong Xue spoke in horror.