The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

With one successful blow, Li Ruoyu's aura instantly became weaker.

But the worst thing was not Hao Jian who was killed with more than 200 ghosts in one blow and couldn't be used for at least half a year.

It was not Li Ruoyu who consumed a lot of energy, but Xuan Qing who provided the Xuantian spiritual fire for this sword.

After Xuantian Spiritual Fire was refined by him, it was no big deal if it was consumed in normal duels.

As long as the mother fire of the spiritual fire is still there, it can even be regenerated on the spot.

However, in the fierce fight just now, there was a strong backlash. Xuan Qingtian vomited blood and was so precarious that it was difficult to even float in the air.

"Xuanqing, are you okay?" Li Ruoyu had just found a beautiful girl for the young man, but he didn't want him to lose her like this.

"No problem." Xuan Qing stood still after swallowing a red pill.

"Stay back." Li Ruoyu shook his head upon seeing this.

"Brother, I'm fine. I just didn't expect it to be so... scary." Xuan Qing said the word "scary" directly.

"Don't be brave. The other party's injuries are also very serious. Brother, I am at least 30% sure of my own success." Li Ruoyu spoke earnestly.

At the same time, he was secretly adjusting, and his consumption was no less than anyone else's.

"Li Qiye!" Hao Jian roared loudly, and suddenly there were two to three hundred ghosts that could be used. Hao Jian was so angry that his heart was bleeding.

It is said that it takes half a year to cultivate, but no one can tell how many things will be delayed during this period!

At this time, he even wanted to torture and kill the man in front of him, and even let him be the leader of his resentful ghosts forever and ever. He wanted Li Qiye to witness his rise step by step with his own eyes!

Hundreds of resentful ghosts jumped out from the flags. He had no time to carefully nurture the first batch of injured ghosts.

What a bullshit Thousand-turn Sword Formation, I want to kill the opponent in my own way.

"Stop calling me grandpa, you don't deserve it!" Li Ruoyu sneered, and Hao Jian was so angry that he ran away again.

"Ghost cry!" Hao Jian roared loudly and used this terrifying move again.

When Hao Muming used this move, he turned himself into ashes.

But it was obvious that Hao Jian was extremely proficient in using it at this time, and even used it as a routine method.

Thousands of ghosts cried and howled, even the once arrogant "Ancient Jingxian" did the same.

If anyone is familiar with Gu Jingxian, they will be surprised and even laugh when they hear him crying like this.

But if someone really heard it, he would definitely regret it.

The terrifying sound of crying and howling seemed not to be transmitted from the ears to the person's mind.

Rather, it is like pouring this sound directly into your Niwan Palace, reaching directly into the sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, in the battle circle of about 1,500 feet, four or five people's heads exploded in an instant, and more people fled in a hurry.

What kind of method is this? Even in such a far place, it is affected or even directly killed.

"The ghosts of the Yinhun Sect cry!" Some people ran away frantically, feeling like they had a splitting headache.

"It's too scary. The existence of this sect is the biggest disaster in the world!" Someone roared.

They were really just curious and didn't even dare to covet it in the slightest.

At this time, the only one who dared to watch the battle "closely" was a beautiful figure.

Zhao Lin! Only Zhao Lin was left with the ability to "watch the battle" around ten miles away.

Such a terrifying sound, but she didn't feel it had much impact even though she was so far away.

"My Zhao family's control over the power of spiritual consciousness is rarely matched by my peers. Xuanqing and the others..." Zhao Lin could only struggle to sense the situation on the battlefield.

Those who were watching the battle were affected, and so many people died in an instant. When faced with this "Ghost Cry" move, what became of the two people who were most direct?

Among the endless noise and terrifying ghost cries, the first person to suffer was Xuan Qing. This handsome genius turned red in an instant, and the next moment he was bleeding from all his holes.

At this critical moment, Xuan Qing shouted "Sure!"

Then he fell straight from the sky.

On the other side, Li Ruoyu's situation was not much better. His sea of ​​consciousness was also in turmoil, and his face was red and purple.

Just when he was about to fall, a cool wave suddenly came from the depths of the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

It's the Earth Spirit Pearl!

After this wave of fluctuations, Li Ruoyu suddenly woke up.

After waking up, Li Ruoyu immediately caught Xuan Qing who was about to fall to the ground.

Fortunately, although he has proclaimed himself the Six Consciousnesses, he is not in danger of his life.

Of course, if Li Ruoyu, a good brother, doesn't catch him, Xuan Qing will become the first super genius to throw himself to death.

After placing Xuan Qing aside, Li Ruoyu turned to look at Hao Jian.

At this time, Hao Jian was constantly urging the ghosts to cry bitterly.

As he continued to cast spells, Xuan Qing, who was lying on the ground with his six senses closed, was trembling involuntarily.

What's going on!

Hao Jian's eyes were red, and he was going crazy. Why was this guy who was so uncomfortable just now, and even almost proclaimed himself Six Senses, suddenly became like a normal person.

The earth spirit bead is constantly vibrating in the sea of ​​consciousness. Not only is Li Ruoyu's power of consciousness not violent, it has even become vaguely more condensed.

The Seven-Star God Refining Technique is also operating at full strength.

"Trash, cry hard for me!" Black mist floated in Hao Jian's hand, and long whips appeared. As the long whips swung, they whipped the ghosts and made even more terrifying cries.

"Save your efforts." Li Ruoyu spat out a sentence softly, and Hao Jian vomited blood again.

What's going on?

Even a cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core stage would not be able to withstand such a large-scale ghost cry.

Even a Yuanying strongman would never want to hear it for a long time.

And Li Qiye in front of him was actually fine.

"My second brother, I told him not to come, but he came here." Li Ruoyu sighed nonchalantly, "You are so embarrassed to see the excitement that you vomit blood and faint."

"Puff!" Finally, Hao Jian vomited blood. His super move, a move that could destroy a city with a "cry".

It turned out to be a "excitement"?

"Impossible, even if you have the Taixuan Sword Soul, you can't resist my ghost cry so easily." Hao Jian continued to whip wildly.

Unfortunately, no matter how the ghosts cried and wailed, it didn't work.

"By the way, I, Li, also have a good treasure specially prepared for you. Do you want to take a look?" Li Ruoyu suddenly grinned.

"What treasure!" Hao Jian finally stopped whipping, and all the ghosts were trembling.

Their masters were so angry that they seemed to want to kill them all.

"You should be familiar with it." Li Ruoyu waved his hand, and a flag flew out from his forehead.

This flag looked exactly like the one in Hao Jian's hand, except that it was a little brighter in color and not as powerful as the one in Hao Jian's hand!

"The third one!" Hao Jian's face suddenly darkened. In addition to the Ten Thousand Ghosts Weeping Soul Banner that he had just swallowed, which belonged to Sanniang, there was actually a third one that appeared today!