The heavens begin with Hongquan

Chapter 677
Qilin's supernatural power frightens the Quartet.

But Zhang Qiling is not the real unicorn, and the power of the aura he exudes is not enough to drive away all ghosts.

After hesitating for a while.

All the ghosts opened their mouths one after another as if they had received some order, roaring silently.

The light blue mist stirred by the sound of ghost cries rolled endlessly.

Tens of thousands of ghosts are floating around, coming ferociously.

"Keng..."

Zhang Qiling raised his hand and cut out a wave of heat.

The light blue mist was immediately cut by the sharp knife.

The strong blood energy was like a pillar of fire, and with the sound of "呵呵", it immediately cleared away the ghosts within a dozen meters in front.

But in just a second or so, countless ghosts filled up.

Zhang Qiling's expression remained unchanged, and he rushed into the group of ghosts like an invincible god of war.

An ancient black gold knife swung into a knife wheel, the blade cut through the air and made a sharp sound of breaking the wind!

Just a few breaths.

Zhang Qiling cleared out hundreds of ghosts.

In the past, he had to rely on the ghost seal to cover up his popularity in order to be able to deceive the past.

But now, none of these yin soldiers is his one-shot enemy! ~
"drink!"

Zhang Qiling scolded lightly.

This is the first time he has turned on the [Kirin pattern].

He only felt that his energy, energy, and spirit were high, but he didn't feel tired after swinging the knife with such high intensity.

Even he himself doesn't know how strong his physical strength is now.

A steady stream of power flowed out from his body, and within ten meters of his body, his black and red saber curtain was all over him.

Those Yin soldiers, like ice and snow meeting the warm sun, turned into green energy and dispersed...

Hong Kang is not very interested in these ghosts, even if they are ghosts and ghost kings, they are just like that in his eyes.

For these dark soldiers blocking the way, he is more interested in the pushers behind them.

Yes, it is push hands.

The attack of this group of ghosts like moths to a flame is obviously not right.

Even if their consciousness is chaotic and they have almost no independent will, their instincts as creatures are still there.

They clearly felt Zhang Qiling's restraint on them, but they still launched what could be called a suicidal attack.

It's like being ordered to die.

But who can control and command this vast number of ghosts...?
Hong Kang had his own answer in his heart.

Gein, that faint power of aura is too familiar.

Before, I hoped that I could help the world to ascend the dimension, but now I tried my best to prevent it...

This is very contradictory~!

Also, this general consciousness has too much influence on the world, right?Shouldn't there be only instinct?

The pan-consciousness of Daxuan World is far less active than it is, right? !
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"These are the Yin soldiers who blocked Yuwen Qiankun and the others...?"

"It really is endless, especially without fear of physical damage..."

Ants can still kill elephants by numbers.

Not to mention these ghosts! ~
Although Zhang Qiling is so brave now, most of his attacks are ineffective.

What kind of knife energy and knife wind can't hurt the ghost, and what can cause damage to it is actually due to its special blood energy.

"His physical strength is strong and full, but that kind of blood energy is not...!"

Unless he can completely unify his own will and strength, and condense the sword intent.

Control the sword with your mind, cut your heart and soul!
Otherwise, if it drags on for a long time, it will only be consumed by the tactics of the sea of ​​people..., uh, it should be the tactics of the sea of ​​ghosts.

The so-called profession has specialization.

To deal with these ghosts, Taoism is naturally the most skillful.

So Yuwen Qiankun and Ouyang Qing can only suffer here.

One of the two is a breathing swordsman, and the other is following the path of the Chakra system.

It's not professional! ~
If it weren't for Yuwen Qiankun who still mastered the Thunder Dunjutsu, there would be no need to fight~
"Sir, brother's condition is not very good."

Ye Lanqiu's voice brought Hong Kang back to his senses.

Take a closer look.

Sure enough, the scope of Zhang Qiling's knife screen was shrinking.

He also noticed that the strength of the sword and the energy of the sword were useless, but he tried his best to guide the blood energy in his body to fight.

Hong Kang looked at the void with a half-smile.

Twirling his fingers lightly, a crystal clear idea appeared, the size of a marble, in which infinitely bright lightning essence was brewing.

"Beat the spring thunder, break through the mist and return far away..."

Amidst the soft chanting, this idea slowly flew out of Hong Kang's palm.

Zhang Qiling's heart tightened, he felt palpitations suddenly, and wanted to draw back his saber.

But he found that his body couldn't move——

"Don't worry, you can bear this thunder."

"Maybe, it can make you go a step further!"

Hong Kang's faint voice came lightly.

Hearing this, Zhang Qiling's expression turned ugly.

If it wasn't for his cold temper, he would have yelled at him long ago.

But how could he obediently act according to Hong Kang's words? !

"Crack bang~!"

Zhang Qiling's breathing method was fully opened, the dragon pattern on his forehead glowed, and a strong force was born, the ground was crushed, but he still couldn't break free from that binding force.

He stared at Hong Kang with clear eyes like a knife, but got an encouraging smile instead.

"..."

"Boom~!"

The idea exploded.

In an instant, the thunder spirit inside shot out thunder light in all directions.

In just an instant, the entire world is filled with endless and dazzling lights.

Groups of thunder energy are constantly wriggling and bursting...

"Boom~!"

It was as if real lightning flashed across the sky, and the entire mountain range was illuminated.

When the thunder first came out, it was brilliant, and thousands of mountains and mountains were like fire! ~
No screams at all.

The ghosts with a radius of 300 meters were emptied in an instant.

The ghosts in the outer layer seemed to be a little bit activated by the thunder energy. Frightened, they fled away one after another, and some of them got into the ground and mountain walls before it was too late...

But for Zhang Qiling, it was extremely uncomfortable at this moment.

Whether it was intentional or not, that thunderous thought exploded near him.

He was the first to bear the brunt of the thunderous energy inside.

In addition to feeling a kind of powerful and evil will, those glaring lights are like hundreds of millions of thunder needles, penetrating through every hole, like piercing into the pores of the whole body, wanting to pierce through the body.

The fierce thunder flashed, and his eyes suddenly went blank, and he lost his ability to see for a short time.

I moved my body and found that the binding force disappeared.

Zhang Qiling, who had regained control of his body, immediately exercised his skills to defend himself.

"Call~call~~"

"Heh~嚱~~"

The eye-catching white air column is sprayed out from the mouth and nose, which is very concise.

Facing this endless energy, which seemed to cut him into pieces, he used the [Kirin pattern] to the extreme!
Do your best to fight it.

This thunder light, with its boundless momentum, was irresistible, and the majestic pressure stimulated his body, inch by inch, minute by minute... He felt as if he had been melted into powder.

That Lingchi-like pain did not break him, but made Zhang Qiling's consciousness extremely clear.

Cells are being penetrated, destroyed, whipped, organs are whining, tormenting...

But at the same time, the power originating from the blood is also waking up, the vitality deep in him is stimulated, and the rich blood energy is repairing the body...

In the process of damage and repair, the body becomes stronger!
Zhang Qiling's eyes burst out with a bright look, and the dragon pattern on his forehead became more complicated and mysterious...

He felt it,
Some inexplicable things, under the stimulation of thunder and light, are constantly arising and dying...

However, it was only Hong Kang's mind and soul, and his power was limited.

After three breaths.

The light faded slowly.

After Yaobai Leiguang disappeared, Zhang Qiling couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

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Thunder, shock; a gentleman cultivates provinces with fear.

"Yi Chuan·Zhen"

(End of this chapter)