Chapter 165: Blood Shadow

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As Hun Changqing's words fell, the black mist surged around him, and an astonishing murderous aura and death aura rose into the sky. Lord Long sensed this terrifying aura, and his originally contemptuous attitude instantly turned into horror, and a strong feeling filled his heart. A feeling of uneasiness emerged, and he quickly waved his hand and shouted at the dark figures beside him.

"Something is wrong, please retreat quickly..."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Before Lord Long could finish his words, the space around the men in black robes suddenly became distorted, and then collapsed violently. A series of dull explosions sounded, and the men in black robes were instantly crushed by those twisted objects. The space squeezed and exploded, turning into thick clouds of plasma mist, like a rain of blood, pouring down wantonly in this dark valley.

As the blood mist filled the air, shrill screams resounded throughout the valley. Seeing this situation, Master Long's pupils suddenly shrank violently, and his heart was filled with horror.

He didn't even know how Hun Changqing took action, but in the blink of an eye, half of the powerful men under his command were dead. Although these people were not very strong, they were all good at collecting souls. Ah, a piece of wealth that also belonged to this Northwest Continent Branch Hall was just gone. This made Master Long not feel distressed.

"Hmph! I didn't expect you to have some tricks up your sleeve! But the Soul Palace is not that easy to break into! I will make it impossible for you to come back today!"

At this moment, Lord Long looked at Hun Changqing with an extremely gloomy expression. His deeply sunken eyes were full of sinister color. He snorted coldly and said coldly to Hun Changqing. Then Lord Long suddenly looked at Hun Changqing. The remaining dark figures waved their hands and shouted sternly

"The soul envoys obey the orders and form the Ten Thousand Souls Devouring Formation!"

The remaining shadows, who were originally filled with fear because of Soul Evergreen's methods and whose faces were full of fear, suddenly felt as if they had found their backbone after hearing Master Long's shouts. Everyone who was panicking calmed down one after another. Obviously, these people had great confidence in Lord Long.

The people who calmed down immediately mobilized their fighting spirit, and the overwhelming black mist suddenly surged out from these black figures, and immediately enveloped the valley like black clouds, and then several groups of rolling black mist surged out. Mist-like things flew out, releasing a faint cold light.

A series of illusory soul bodies with red eyes surged out of the churning black clouds like evil ghosts, and even let out shrill screams that made the blood boil.

Black clouds were hovering over the valley, covering the sky and the sun. The originally extremely dark valley was now without a trace of light. Countless piercing screams echoed endlessly in the valley, and dense souls shuttled through the black mist. , like an evil ghost hiding in the night, with blood-red eyes that look particularly gloomy in the dark environment.

This Ten Thousand Soul Devouring Formation is a selection of souls that are slightly defective every time he submits them to the branch hall. After a hundred years of accumulation, the number of these souls has reached 100,000. This extremely terrifying level, these souls are then refined through the special methods of the Soul Palace, turning them into such bloody souls that are irrational and only know how to kill, and form a large formation.

This large array composed of countless special souls will definitely not disappoint Lord Long. Although these souls will also die after using this array, the price is heavy, but Lord Dragon has the spirit of Changqing. I felt a strong threat

Furthermore, these souls are just some defective soul bodies. As long as they can capture the soul of Soul Changqing, the Dou Zun, it will definitely be much more valuable than these souls. Therefore, the already decisive Dragon Lord After seeing Hun Changqing's strange methods, he set up this Ten Thousand Soul Devouring Formation without hesitation.

"Blood feed!"

Lord Long shouted again at this moment, and then the black mist steamed over his body. With a flick of his finger, a stream of bright red blood spurted out and poured into the black cloud.

As the blood poured in, the black clouds suddenly turned a strange dark red color, and shrill screams came from it. After a moment, the black clouds suddenly stopped, and after a moment of silence, countless waves filled the air. The ferocious bloody soul poured down from the black cloud like a torrential rain, shooting towards Hun Changqing with a ferocious and bloodthirsty look on his face.

At this moment, above the sky, looking at the countless bloody souls bursting out from the black clouds, Lord Long showed a ferocious smile on his face, as if he had foreseen that the soul would be destroyed by the countless souls. The picture was swallowed up.

At this moment, Hun Changqing's face darkened little by little after seeing the countless bloody souls shooting towards him.

It's not that these bloody souls make him afraid, but that he came here this time for a large number of souls. When he arrived, he had already regarded the souls in this punishment hall as his own property.

As for the huge number of souls released by the Dragon Lord, Hun Changqing could tell at a glance that this rough refining method was completely scrapped after this use, leaving Hun Changqing with the feeling that his own wealth was actually used. Others used it indiscriminately, resulting in the feeling of being scrapped, which made Hun Changqing feel like his heart was bleeding.

Hun Changqing's face was very gloomy, his eyes were extremely cold, and the cold breath surged out of his body, making people feel as if the blood in his whole body was about to solidify and freeze. He watched the overwhelming crowd sweep towards him, and let out a The soul that screamed piercingly, with a cold and stern light flashing in the evergreen eyes of the soul, snorted coldly, clenched his big hand suddenly, and then the whole body shot out with silver light.

A brilliant silver beam of light suddenly shot into the sky, and a cold and forbidding aura emanated from the silver beam of light. Wherever the beam of light passed, the bloody souls illuminated by the halo seemed to be strangled by the throat. Its shrill screams suddenly stopped.

The moment the bloody soul was invaded by the Yin Qi in the silver halo, the bloody light on the body dimmed instantly, and then turned into a deathly gray color. The originally bloodthirsty and fierce eyes were like two red lanterns. It instantly became dark and empty, and finally the illusory figure of the soul body seemed to become extremely solid, and then suddenly exploded like porcelain, turning into a series of dead gray fragments.

Although the number of these bloody souls seems to be endless, wherever the silver light passes, those bloody souls are all broken into pieces, and the speed of consumption is also very alarming.

The blood-colored souls at this moment looked at the silver light that swelled, and they also flinched for a while. Although they were controlled by others at the moment and had no sense at all, their original instincts as humans still remained. The aura of destruction contained in the silver light made them instinctively fearful, and for a moment they did not dare to pounce forward.

At this moment, Hun Changqing looked at the bloody soul that he grabbed casually in his hand. After carefully sensing it, Hun Changqing had a gloomy face. He clenched his palm suddenly and crushed the bloody soul. He looked up and looked up. Lord Long showed a stern smile.

"Okay, okay! You actually refined my soul into this kind of ghost thing, you are so good! As a reward, I will use your soul in the realm of Dou Zun to temporarily be the main soul of my Yinhun Banner! This is you What an honor! Jiejiejie..."

The cold and harsh voice of Hun Changqing reached the ears of Lord Long, causing the face of Lord Long that was originally gloomy because of Hun Changqing's brazen attack, which caused a large number of bloody souls to be wiped out, became even darker, and his fists were clenched tightly. Tight, unparalleled anger surged in his heart.

He originally thought that it was a relative or friend of this strong man in the Dou Zun realm who had his soul seduced by those soul envoys and came here to look for him. Otherwise, he had a grudge against the Soul Palace and came to destroy it. However, Master Long did not expect that this person actually They are here to steal the souls from their soul palace!

And what is his soul? This is the soul that his Dragon Master has saved year after year for hundreds of years! It took the boss a lot of effort to refine them one by one into this bloody soul!

When Hun Changqing spoke, he had completely regarded all the souls in the current Disposal Hall as his own. Such an arrogant and domineering attitude with no regard for others was simply worse than that of him, a branch of the Soul Hall. The deputy palace master is still domineering, who is the one from the Soul Palace?

Hun Changqing's domineering attitude is undoubtedly unacceptable to the usually unreasonable and unscrupulous deputy hall master of the Soul Palace branch, Lord Long. He is already angered by Hun Changqing, and Lord Long is staring at him. The soul remains evergreen, and he gritted his teeth and said

"Although it is undeniable that you have some tricks, don't be too arrogant! The Soul Palace is not a force that can be slaughtered by you! You will pay the price for your arrogant attitude!"

"Blood erosion shadow! Condensation!"

Lord Dragon shouted loudly, quickly pinched out several seals with his fingers, and then bit his tongue fiercely. A drop of bright red blood spattered out and shot into the thick black cloud in the sky.

Then, as if they had been summoned by something, the bloody souls no longer lingered in front of the evergreen silver light pillars, but suddenly turned around and headed towards the black clouds gathering behind them.

As the blood-colored souls continued to flow away, the originally dark and abyss-like black clouds had turned extremely red. The bloody light burst out and turned into a blood cloud, rendering the entire sky dark red.

In the blood cloud, blood surged violently, and shrill screams came from it, even faintly mixed with some creepy chewing sounds.

With the evergreen perception of the soul, one can naturally see that in the bloody clouds at this moment, the densely packed bloody souls are devouring each other like hungry wolves.

He looked like a worm in a box, fighting cruelly and eating his companions to become the last survivor.

And along with the seemingly endless mutual devouring, a frighteningly rich negative emotion of ferocity and violence grew and spread in the blood cloud, as if something was condensing out.



Along with the rolling blood cloud, a shrill scream came out, and then a violent aura slowly descended from it, and the proud laughter of Lord Dragon also followed. The arrival of this momentum resounded harshly throughout the valley.

"Jie Jie... This is the evil soul that has been gathered by countless souls that I have collected for hundreds of years. Today, I will make you, the arrogant person who dares to underestimate the Soul Palace, never come back!"

As soon as Lord Long's cold and strange laughter fell, the blood cloud slowly began to fluctuate, and then began to dissipate quickly. Just a moment later, the blood cloud covering the entire valley dissipated, revealing the top of it. As the dark clouds dispersed, a blood-red figure appeared in the sky, and a cold breath slowly emanated from the blood-red figure.

The figure is about the same size as an ordinary person, and its body is filled with blood. The blood is particularly dark, as if it is made of countless blood solidified. At a glance, there is a chilly feeling that makes the scalp numb. meaning.

This slightly illusory figure has no face. On its head, blood mist is billowing, and there is only a pair of blood-red eyes. It is revealed that these blood-red eyes do not have any emotions that humans have. There is only endless violence and murderous intent. This figure is basically a monster born for killing.

Hun Changqing looked at the bloody figure emerging from the sky, narrowed his eyes slightly, and scanned the blood shadow with his cold gaze, sizing it up.

"Jiejie...the evil spirit has condensed. As you just said, it is your honor to die under this evil spirit. I will accept your soul as a fighting master and send you on your way! "

Next to the bloody figure in the sky, Lord Long, whose whole body was wrapped in black mist, was also standing in the air. He glanced at the bloody figure next to him with a smile, and his whole body was filled with violent emotions, and he grinned wildly. The strange laughter seemed to have given Lord Dragon unparalleled confidence because of the appearance of this blood shadow. His wild laughter echoed in the sky like thunder.

Just as Lord Long's wild laughter echoed, the illusory blood shadow next to him was like thunder. Sweeping down with a crash, there was a violent fist wind on the fist, mixed with huge coercion, and the punch was smashed towards Hun Changqing.

This fist was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye, and the fist wind contained in it directly tore the air and came suddenly.

"Jiejiejie..."

Just when the fist was about to fall on Hun Changqing, Hun Changqing suddenly let out a cold and strange laugh, then stretched out a green-white finger and tapped lightly on the fist coming towards him. The blood shadow carrying the terrifying power actually stopped in place.

"Jie Jie Jie... I thought these souls had been scrapped, but I didn't expect you to give me a big surprise! Your name is Dragon Lord, right? You are very good! For the sake of such a fierce soul like you , let you die clearly, remember, the person who killed you is Lord Ghost... Jie Jie Jie"

When Master Long heard the cold laughter of the Soul Changer, his laughter suddenly stopped, and the arrogant and ferocious smile on his face froze in an instant. Looking at the blood shadow that he had given so many expectations to, he was actually so stunned by the Soul Changer. Qing Na's light-looking finger pressed directly on the spot. Suddenly, a trace of cold sweat broke out on Lord Long's forehead. A stream of cold air came out from his spine, making his hair stand on end. Feeling cold all over the body...

(End of chapter)