Seed level talent

In front of these Burial Ghosts with their main spirits, the resistance of ordinary monks seemed a little feeble. The monks who barely had the fifth level of Creation Spirit could burn their essence and blood to fight with them. However, they were still defeated and could only barely block the Burial Ghosts. Killing, but ultimately unable to escape the fate of being killed.

The sight has turned into a sea of ​​blood, and the smell of blood is in the air. The bright red blood gradually sinks into the ground, is absorbed by the avenue runes, and is transmitted to the roots of the immortal flower. The veins of the immortal flower are a little redder. of brilliance.

Xu Qing whispered: "It seems that the great formation formed by the Great Law is not only making it impossible for us to escape. They want to kill everyone here and dedicate all their flesh and blood to them through this formation." That fairy."

Fang Yingxing nodded solemnly, it was indeed the case, and he estimated that the eight strongest sixth-level warriors were standing in the eight formation eyes of this formation, and they themselves were forcibly sacrificed for the formation. The opening provides energy.

As the screams became more and more loud, the Star Fist in Fang Yingxing's hand gradually condensed. Obviously, he was not a match for those buried ghosts yet, but if he didn't do it now, when the "immortal" was released, there would really be no chance. A little chance.

Moreover, he now possesses four elemental spirits, possesses eternal pupils, and has trump cards such as the Gate of Light. Although he has not yet opened up the main spirit, he thinks he is still capable of fighting.

You know, when he was at the third level of spiritual creation and was being chased by the monks of the sixth level of spiritual creation, he was caught off guard and took out the light door and smashed him to death.

However, just when he was about to take action, the Burial Ghost he was eyeing was directly pierced by a halberd shining with blue-gold light. His pale eyes glowed with a painful light, and then he roared, Death The breath came out and he broke free from the halberd.

But judging from his weakened body, he must have paid a heavy price.

A young man, wearing dragon scale armor and a dragon palace crown on his head, was marching toward this place. He raised his hand and waved, and the halberd fell into his hand.

Ao Yu took action. Facing the buried ghost, he not only did not flinch at all, but was even trembling with excitement.

With a halberd swung out, rich water spiritual energy spread all over his body in an instant, accompanied by a dragon's roar and a sonic boom as he slashed towards the buried ghost.

The expression of the buried ghost became a little ferocious. He made a secret in his hand and transformed into a bone knife, wrapped in the aura of death, which directly collided with the blue-gold halberd.

A battle also broke out in the other direction. It was also a halberd, but it was a little less agile than Ao Yu's blue-gold halberd, and a little more fierce. The bright golden light shone and struck at another funeral halberd. ghost.

The owner of that halberd was none other than Chen Qiyun.

Even Fang Yingxing thought he was a legend. He was obviously just a seed-level genius from a mid- to low-level sect, but his talent was no weaker than those of the seed-level geniuses from the big powers. Even Fang Yingxing didn't dare to say that he could definitely beat him now.

The Burial Ghost was still immersed in the smell of blood around it, causing its senses to be dulled. In addition, Chen Qiyun's halberd was extremely fierce and swift, and it actually cut him in half.

If this burial ghost hadn't used all its strength at the last moment to mobilize the death energy to push the main spirit away, I'm afraid even the main spirit would have been cut apart, and it would have ended up with both body and spirit destroyed.