36. Soul-Eating Sky Eye

Style: Fantasy Author: RanziWords: 1958Update Time: 24/01/13 03:56:59
During the battle between Que Xiu and Li Xun, their opponents all used large and small moves. "One Finger Opens the Sky" was so powerful that it destroyed everything within its reach, destroying jade and stone. Que Xiu had no choice but to dodge left and right. He also admired Li Xun very much in his heart. Seeing that Li Xun looked like a frail and playboy, but he could practice such domineering kung fu, he must have put in a lot of hard work.

He was forced to retreat continuously, pointing at the wind like whip marks, leaving wounds on the ground.

"I didn't expect you to be as slippery as a loach!" Li Xunji couldn't attack, his energy was severely depleted, and he was a little worried. He suddenly changed his moves and slightly bent the five fingers of his right hand. Que Xiu felt that the wind in his opponent's fingers became soft, erratic and elusive.

When he was thinking about countermeasures, the air around him suddenly became tight, his body was squeezed and imprisoned, and his movements were sluggish. This is different from the "thousands of threads" of Yuhongting. It is more like a cage like an iron barrel. The pressure is almost like breaking bones and tendons, and is completely suffocating.

"How is it? The taste of my 'finger prison' is not good!" Li Xunheng smiled and tightened his ten fingers to apply force, while Que Xiu used all his strength to compete with it. The competition began, one ebbing and the other escalating, forming a tug-of-war. .

Li Xun was sweating on his forehead and his face was a little distorted. He put all his strength into it, and suddenly raised his left hand and pointed out a finger. Even though Que Xiu had a "blood glass" body, the blow was filled with qi and blood, making it difficult to hold on.

Li Xun was also secretly surprised when he saw that he was so defensive and had high health. He continued to point his fingers and attacked the same part, hoping to penetrate the stone and break through the "blood glass". This trick worked as expected. Que Xiu vomited a mouthful of blood and suffered internal injuries.

However, Li Xun focused on attacking with his left hand, and the strength of his right hand was weak. Que Xiu also took the opportunity to free one arm and suddenly used the "Demon Sky Seal". Ink clouds rolled up in the sky, and the palm print fell from the sky with great force. Li Xun was hit and fell out Far away, "Zhi Lao" is scattered. The two of them were several feet apart, each holding their hands on their chests, panting, looking at each other.

The "Xuantian Cover" was squeezed by Yao Miao's rapid impact and gradually shrank. Because the speed was too fast, only light spots could be seen moving, forming streaks of light. Qingtian suddenly exerted force, and the "Xuantian Cover" expanded rapidly. Yao Miao hit it again, and a gap appeared in the "balloon", and she immediately entered the inside.

"Everyone is a caged beast now, this is only fair!" Qingtian said. Yao Miao made a lightning attack, but Qingtian did not resist. The "Heaven and Earth Sword" swept across her, forcing her back with the strength of the weapon. Yao Miao knew that her opponent was using the limited space of the "Xuantian Cover" to limit her movement, which was very detrimental to her.

She tried to break through the cover, but was bounced back. "It seems we need to get closer!" Qingtian said, slowly tightening the "Xuantian Cover", and Yao Miao had less room to move.

"If we continue like this, we can only dance face to face, with fists touching the flesh and swords drawing blood. I'm really worried about the girl!"

Yao Miao smiled and said, "Young Master is very sympathetic to your beauty. I am very grateful to you, but you should still worry about yourself!"

As she spoke, her body suddenly became ethereal, and then turned into dust and smoke, floating in the "Xuantian Cover" like a diffuse mist. Qingtian stabbed with his sword, and the mist flew into clusters, and then returned to normal.

"Look at my dreamlike figure, like a fairy. Are you yearning for me?"

Qingtian sneered: "Don't try to confuse me with magic!"

He shook his robe sleeves to drive away the mist, but unexpectedly the mist turned into the figure of a graceful girl, lingering back and forth around him, and her sound was as sweet as pearls falling to the ground.

Qingtian hurriedly calmed down and resisted the charm. However, he felt suddenly very weak, as if his magic power was being sucked away. He shouted loudly, and released the light of the rising sun from his body. The figure suddenly retreated and transformed into Yao Miao's slender figure.

"I have used Pan Yang Dafa to absorb a lot of your true energy. Young master, are you feeling tired? If it weren't for my adoptive father's ten thousand years of prosperity, I would never have the heart to hurt a stalwart young concubine like you!"

Qingtian sneered: "You think your evil skills can hurt me? What a wishful thinking!"

He kneaded the hand and recited the incantation, and countless white lights shot out from Yao Miao's body, which was very dazzling. Yao Miao's body shook and she spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ground.

"I deliberately let you suck away my 'Haoran Righteousness'. How can you control this kind of pure and yang magic power? It's really your own fault!"

Yao Miao struggled to stand up and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her hands, "Don't be complacent. Your true energy has been sucked away by me, and you are at the end of your strength. To repay your righteous father's kindness, I will fight you to the end!"

Qingtian saw that this witch had some feelings for her, and he couldn't bear to kill her without any grudges. Her movement skills were far less agile than before. Qingtian made a few perfunctory moves at will, unable to make up his mind whether to kill or to stay.

In mid-air, King Yi and Lord Hou were still fighting fiercely. He caught a glimpse of Yao Miao falling and knew that the battle had changed, so he hurriedly changed his tactics. He forced the Marquis back with his fingers continuously, and then raised his palms to the sky. Suddenly, dark clouds surged like ink, covering the bright moon, forming a dark independent space above the Marquis' Mansion, with the Marquis and Prince Yi wrapped in it.

"It was you who forced me to use my special move! 'Soul-Eating Sky Eye'!" King Yi said with a ferocious smile. Bright spots of light flashed on the black sky, gradually converging into pairs of strange eyes. The eyes were either malicious or sad, charming or sad, reflecting all kinds of conditions in the world. The light of those eyes seems to penetrate the soul and travel through time...

Countless streams of light flashed before the eyes of the Marquis, and they quickly fell into the void of time and space. It was pitch black all around and there was a gust of wind. As he groped forward carefully, a sharp blade suddenly stretched out from the rock wall next to him. A shrill cry came from beside him, and blood rained down...

He felt very scared, from the bottom of his heart. The claustrophobic space was like a tomb, and the world would collapse.

The light flew by again, and there were countless faces in front of him, glaring at each other, "It was him, it was his impulsiveness and incompetence that led to the heavy losses..."

"The elite of our family cannot die in vain..."

"We want him to pay for his life..." Everyone's eyes were about to burst, as if they wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood. A dazzling white light flashed, his eyes stung, the pain penetrated to his bones, a fire was lit in his chest, and his internal organs Start burning...

King Yi looked at him with disheveled hair, almost going crazy. His sword shadows were irregular and flying around, like meteors flying into the sky. King Yi smiled proudly and thought to himself: "The phantom of the 'Soul-eating Eye' can evoke fear and sadness in the heart, making people despair and even crazy. Then I can defeat you without any effort."

The Marquis was still in chaos: the cold wind outside was biting, the snowy field was vast, and a young woman, covered in blood, holding a baby in her arms, cried sadly to him. Her eyes were so sad that they penetrated into the depths of his heart.

He suddenly let out a thunderous roar, his beard and hair stood up straight, as powerful as a lion.

"It's really a delusion to use the Lion's Roar Technique to repel the Heavenly Eye!" King Yi continued to increase his power, and the "Soul-Eating Heavenly Eye" glowed brightly and reached its peak.

However, the Marquis slowly calmed down...