Chapter 151 Mana Soaring
Thirty breaths, if they were in normal times, would be a very short period of time, and they would pass away in a blink of an eye. But in this Bagua Formation of the Yin Si, in front of the incarnation of the Ghost Emperor Tu Bo, everyone's hearts were all raised to their throats. 6 Xin could even hear every heartbeat clearly, as long as time stopped.
Boom boom boom boom!
Countless fists hit the Xuanguang Sword Formation, and the power that shook out still made the barrier shake violently. Huang Yuyi and others' faces became paler, and their respective flying swords were also marked by broken traces. This incarnation of the Ghost Emperor at least had a high-level cultivation level in Guiwei Realm.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the Xuanguang Sword Array became lower and lower. As one of the flying swords was destroyed, the entire sword array finally dispersed. Huang Yuyi had to withdraw the flying sword, and a large amount of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
After the Ghost Emperor transformed into a sword formation, he continued to punch the barrier without hesitation. In addition, the monsters surrounding him were densely rushing toward the barrier, and the outer wall of the barrier was thinning rapidly. Wang Qi and others' faces were also pale and empty, obviously because of the excessive consumption of magic power. Seeing that the barrier was about to break, Wang Qi suddenly roared, and his eyes had a dark blue light. The next second, a magic golem more than ten feet high appeared above his head. Three skulls were blazing blue flames, and their bodies were hidden under a purple-black Taoist robe. Wufeng automatically. As soon as this magic golem appeared, he held a huge sword in his hand and slashed at the incarnation of the Ghost Emperor. A loud noise came out in the void, and the entire formation shook.
While Wang Qi's attack caused blood to his seven orifices, the Ghost Emperor's incarnation finally took a step back. Seeing this, Huang Yuyi gritted his teeth and suddenly cut a hole in his palm with his sword. Blood immediately flowed across the sword body, and Huang Yuyi also flew up in the air in an instant, gaining an extremely terrifying force. In front of this force, 6 Xin even retreated several steps back to stand firm.
"The gods and demons cry blood, the sword evil Gu Tian, drink!"
Huang Yu stepped on the void, and the blood lights were intertwined with the sword evil spirits, and he exhaled. After the explosion, the blood-colored flying sword suddenly swelled ten times, and slashed seven times in a row outside the barrier against the incarnation of the Ghost Emperor. The infinite blood light covered the sky and the sun, and for a moment it overwhelmed all the scenes in the world.
"Gutian Sword Dao! This man has obtained the true teachings of Yanfu. The first genius disciple of Xuantian Sect really has such a high understanding?"
When Wang Qi saw Huang Yuyi explode the power of Yuan's own cultivation, his expression suddenly changed. In his surprise, there was a hint of fear, which was very complicated. In his eyes, Huang Yuyi's sword slashed seven times in a row, like layers of big waves, instantly forcing the incarnation of the Ghost Emperor to retreat several miles away. This is already a power that only exists in the Guiwei Realm. If this move is used to deal with him, it may be difficult to resist.
"What a terrifying sword energy. This magic power is so strong that it should be at the level of the Reiwei Realm. Huang Yu really has infinite potential. Who is it that once made such a genius suffer?"
Although the sword technique is different from the flying sword technique, there is still a huge commonality between the two. 6 Xin can see that Onmyoji who can use such sword moves is a master of sword technique. Otherwise, it is impossible to combine with the flying sword and produce perfect power without distinction. Huang Yuyi's state just now, the flying sword and the power of blood have reached the highest level of unity of man and sword.
However, after retreating for several miles, the Ghost Emperor suddenly stepped into the depths of the ground and stopped. This time, it seemed to have lost patience. It directly raised its head and took a breath, then spit out a huge black beam of light into the barrier. 6 Xin couldn't understand what kind of power it was, but only knew that Huang Yuyi's flying sword flew backwards in an instant and disappeared from the range of sight. Immediately afterwards, one of the outer walls of the barrier was directly penetrated by light, just like the lake water under the fierce sun was steamed clean.
A gap appeared in the barrier, and monsters around immediately rushed in. At the same time, the Ghost Emperor's incarnation took another step towards everyone. Despair appeared on Huang Yuyi and Wang Qi's faces. The battle just now had already exhausted all their magic power and exhausted the lamp. As for the other disciples of the two sects, their aura was also weak. Although they could still resist the monsters rushing into the barrier, they would definitely not be able to stop the next attack of the Ghost Emperor's incarnation.
"Boy, did that demon fox run away by himself? Isn't you afraid that you will die here before you get the things yet?"
"Little brother, if he delays for a while, you and I will really have no way out."
"Don't worry, he will never leave me behind and be that greedy person!"
Faced with the doubts of Huang Yuyi and Wang Qi, 6 Xin sneered repeatedly, holding a sword in his right hand, blocking the gap alone. At this time, he had sufficient mana and physical strength. Only he could hold on.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong!
The huge body of the Ghost Emperor's incarnation was getting closer and closer, and 6 Xin could even feel its breathing, echoing the entire formation. At this time, he faced the entire momentum of the Ghost Emperor's incarnation alone, as if he was fighting against the entire formation alone. It was an indescribable sense of oppression, which hit his heart, and was extremely terrifying.
Several miles, for a body that was dozens of feet high, it was almost close. After the Ghost Emperor's incarnation approached, he suddenly bent down his head and stared at the boy in the gap with scarlet eyes. 6 Xin was instantly suppressed by an invisible force and could not stand up. His legs trembled, and he bent his knees and knelt down halfway.
A large amount of black miasma appeared on his body. With just one breath, the skin on his face began to turn black and hard, as if it was about to oxidize. 6 Xin only felt hot all over, his consciousness was slowly blurring, and his memory receded like a tide.
"No, this is the corpse qi of the demon clan, and it must not be sucked into the body. Brother, find a way to spit out the corpse qi!"
Wang Qi roared angrily and quickly signaled everyone to cover their mouths and noses. 6 Xin could not hear anything at this time, and hugged his head in great pain.
"What does this feel like? Am I going to die? No, I can't die. I still have something to do, and I still have to go home!"
The vague consciousness is like a faint candlelight swaying in the wind and rain, which may be extinguished at any time. The pressure that Xin is under at this time is unprecedented. It is a sense of oppression from the outside to the inside, which can make people collapse. However, this time, no one can help him.
"Xiao Xin, stand up, don't kneel, stand up!"
Just as 6 Xin was about to close his eyes, a blurred figure appeared in the depths of his mind. 6 Xin couldn't see the person clearly, but remembered the familiar voice.
"Grandpa Tu, Grandpa Tu, is it you? I miss you so much. Brother Tingfang has changed, and I don't recognize him..."
"Child, everything in the world is unpredictable, and people will die. But you must understand that it is difficult to stop the water. Once you give up, it will be difficult to turn back. Stand up and don't let anyone, anything, or anything defeat you!"
The shadow in the depths of his mind flashed, but it restored all his memories. The next second, the vortex of mana in the dantian was spinning high, and a moon-white light flew out from the cloth bag around 6 Xin's waist and escaped into the heavenly spirit. The young man's breath was growing wildly. Almost in an instant, he had the powerful mana of the sixth level of Guanxu Realm.
This scene made Huang Yu widen his eyes. Wang Qi even exclaimed even more.
"I broke through, and I actually broke through at this time. This aura is... the sixth level of Guan Void Realm, how is it possible!"
Amid Wang Qi's scream, the young man suddenly stood up, and the You Xian Sword on the ground turned into a dazzling golden light, rushing towards the incarnation of the Ghost Emperor.
Boom!
The sword You Xian collided with the palm of the incarnation of the Ghost Emperor, and a strong aftermath of magic power burst out. All the monsters around him disappeared, and the air was filled with a suffocating smell. At this moment, 6 Xin was unprecedentedly powerful. But his power was still too weak compared to the incarnation of the Ghost Emperor. The light of the sword Yin and Yang You Xian Sword quickly completely retreated, and the sword body was held tightly by the palm of the incarnation of the Ghost Emperor, and could not move.
However, what made 6 Xin strange was that after the Ghost Emperor incarnated as he grabbed You Xianjian, he did not fight back immediately. Instead, he looked down at his palm, and his red eyes gradually dimmed.
"I recognize it. Guo Pu is not dead, but Guo Pu is not dead?"
An extremely dull sound like a metal hitting a rock suddenly resounded throughout the world. 6 Xin was stunned. The Ghost Emperor's incarnation was actually speaking. The rest of the people were also extremely shocked. Wang Qi stared at You Xianjian in the Ghost Emperor's incarnation palm, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
"Guo Pu... the number one master of the Jin Dynasty. Could that sword be the legendary magic weapon, Yin and Yang Go to the Immortal Sword?"
Wang Qi took a deep breath, but before he could finish shocking, the Ghost Emperor incarnated lowered his head again and looked at the boy at the gap in the barrier.
"Who are you?"
The three simple words are like thunder falling from the nine heavens, deafening. 6 Xin subconsciously covered his ears, but it was useless. The three words "Who are you" are like nightmare, constantly echoing in his mind, which is annoying.
"Who are you? Who is talking? Ghost Emperor Tu Bo, or is it the clay statue of you?"
6 Xin roared in pain, and at this time he could no longer open his eyes. The Ghost Emperor incarnated and stood up straight when he heard this.
"You are not him, you dare to lie to me, damn it!"
The Ghost Emperor incarnated was furious, and after his voice fell, he pressed down with his palm. This time, it was obviously different from before. While the huge palm was pressing down, endless miasma condensed in the void, rolling and tumbling. Even above the barrier, it evolved into a pitch-black vortex. Under this force, 6 Xin was completely unable to move. The rest of the people were the same. Huang Yuyi could only watch the giant palms like mountains capping down.
"Is it going to end? Grandpa Tu, it seems I can't go back."
Chapter completed!