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

In mid-air, black wind blades and ice crystals bloomed one after another, like seagulls flying in the storm. The originally bright sky also gained a hint of gloom and became dim, as if the end of the world was about to come.

Not far away, several Daoist figures were also fighting together.

Suddenly, the nearby sky was filled with brilliant colors, and all kinds of supernatural powers bloomed like fireworks.

This actually adds a little more color to the dark sky.

Qin Fan and Murong Xue stared at all this in stunned silence. Transcendents who could fly in the sky had at least reached the Battle Emperor realm. Fortunately, the battles in several places in the sky did not affect this place too much. The energy fluctuations generated by the aftermath of the battle The two of them could still bear it.

Otherwise, if the two of them confront these powerful men, I am afraid that with one blow, the two of them will turn into dust and cease to exist.

"Is this the Battle Emperor Realm?"

Qin Fan murmured and turned to look at Murong Xue, only to see that Murong Xue seemed to have not heard him and was looking straight at an open space in the street.

The huge energy generated by the self-destruction of the chanting god will blow cleanly for a hundred meters in a radius centered on him, and in the middle of that unusually clean field, a strange creature is crawling there.

The creature was motionless at first, lying there like a pile of boneless rotten flesh.

While Qin Fan was wondering, he saw the pile of rotten flesh suddenly squirming, and then several things that looked like feet and tentacles extended out from under its body and supported it on the ground, holding up a round egg-shaped body.

Then the body trembled, and on top of the round egg, a pair of extremely terrifying eyes slowly opened and glanced at Qin Fan and Murong Xue faintly.

With a single glance, Qin Fan could only feel the hairs on his body standing on end, arousing goosebumps all over his body.

There was a sudden suction in his mind that seemed to pull his spirit into darkness.

At this moment, the light ball in his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly started to move on its own, and a burst of dazzling light shot out, directly dispelling the suction force.

"Don't look into its eyes."

Qin Fan woke up and reminded hurriedly.

"Is this... an octopus?"

Murong Xue avoided the sight of the object, swallowed, and spoke with difficulty.

The octopus's eyes were stunned for a moment, as if it didn't expect that two weak humans had escaped its mental attack.

The octopus snorted coldly, stretched its two long arms to the ground, and jumped tens of meters away. After a few jumps, it reached not far away from the two of them.

Two of the long arms suddenly flung out and hit Qin Fan and Murong Xue.

Without thinking, Qin Fan faced him with the kitchen knife in his hand.

Before touching it, Qin Fan felt a huge suction force coming towards him, and he flew towards the octopus involuntarily.

"Weaken, cut with a sharp knife."

In a moment of urgency, Qin Fan's two skills were superimposed. With the help of the weakening skill, the suction force was weakened. Taking this opportunity, he quickly slashed with his sword.

choke

Like the sound of metal colliding, the kitchen knife in Qin Fan's hand bounced back. He shook his numb arm with a look of surprise on his face. With the sharpness of his kitchen knife, he didn't even break the octopus's body.

One can imagine how tough his body is.

On the other side, Murong Xue could barely dodge the Octopus's long arm. Her face was extremely ugly. She had forcibly opened the spiritual bow before, so that most of her spiritual power was consumed. At this time, she could only dodge the Octopus' attack. .

Qin Fan also discovered Murong Xue's situation and advanced instead of retreating. The kitchen knife in his hand slashed through the rays of light and slashed at the long wrist that the octopus was attacking.

Whenever the octopus' long arm was about to attack him, he would use the fixed-point flash skill based on the mark he had left before, and for a while, he actually had a back-and-forth fight with the octopus.

Second time...

The octopus seemed to be completely irritated by Qin Fan. It screamed, jumped, and attacked Qin Fan with its two long arms at the same time.

For a moment, Qin Fan was filled with whip shadows in the sky. Several times, Qin Fan almost couldn't avoid being sucked into the Octopus' long wrist by the suction force on the long wrist.

Qin Fan frowned. In just one or two minutes, his spiritual power had been exhausted four times, and he was unable to swallow any spiritual power from the octopus. If this continues, no matter how much spiritual power he stores, it will eventually run out.

And once the spiritual power is insufficient, I am afraid that the octopus can kill both of them in one go.

His head was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to deal with the situation in front of him.

In the end, I had to admit that all the skills I had mastered were ineffective when facing this weird octopus.

In the final analysis, I am still too weak.

boom

At this moment, Qin Fan suddenly felt the temperature around him drop dramatically. Then, with a bang, a black human-shaped object fell from the sky and fell on the empty street. It was immediately torn apart and shattered into pieces...

Qin Fan escaped from the battlefield in a flash and returned to Murong Xue, looking at the human body ice cubes on the ground in surprise.

"die."

The Transcendent, who was wearing a bamboo hat and holding a horizontal sword, let out a soft drink, and slashed directly at the octopus with an ice sword tens of meters long.

Octopus seemed to know how powerful the ice sword was. He shrunk his body, pushed his long wrists hard, and lifted his body off the ground, trying to avoid the ice sword.

It's just that a blow from a warrior in the War King Realm could not be avoided by an Octopus who was still in the War King Realm.

The space of tens of meters near the ice sword was almost frozen. The octopus jumped down and fell back to the ground less than one meter above the ground.

In desperation, its two strongest long arms were raised high to face the ice sword.

Click...

The soft sound came out, followed by the octopus's shrill howl, and its two long arms were broken off directly to the ground, twisting constantly, like two big headless snakes.

Second time...

The octopus howled, and threw its twisted long arm directly at the man in the bamboo hat. Then without looking, it slightly bent its long arm and shot it to one side.

The man in the bamboo hat flashed his sword, and an ice crystal several meters thick appeared in front of him. Almost at the same time, the two broken wrists exploded, and less than half of the ice crystal melted away visible to the naked eye.

In just a short period of time, the octopus had jumped to the side of the street, where there were dozens of corpses of Japanese or divine servants. As the octopus stretched and retracted its long arms, one corpse after another entered its belly. , every time it ate one, its body grew larger and its aura became thicker and thicker.

With more than a dozen corpses in its belly, the Octopus' body has reached more than four meters high, and its aura is infinitely close to that of the Battle Emperor.

And the two long arms it had broken off just now have grown back.

It is conceivable that if it is allowed to devour it like this, it will not take long to break through to the War Emperor or even a higher realm.

At this moment, the figure of the man in a bamboo hat appeared in front of the octopus again.

The long knife was swung fiercely, and an unparalleled blade flashed towards the octopus.

Click...

The two long arms that the octopus had just grown were broken again. This time, the man in the hat did not give the octopus a chance to blow himself up.

The next moment, the two severed wrists were wrapped in solid ice. The breeze blew by, and the ice cracked inch by inch, and the two severed wrists were shattered into slag.