Divine Eye Transcends Tribulation

Chapter 182: White Hole Flame Defeating the Enemy (Forty-Seven)

Wow... A white flame suddenly shot up into the sky. Unlike ordinary flames, this white flame was burning with spiritual power!

Shanyu Peak was originally several feet away from the white-haired monster. As the white flame ignited, it was swept away by the heat wave and directly retreated ten feet away. Although the few monsters that were a little further away were not within the burning range of the white flame, the high temperature still burned them to ashes.

Surprised by Lin Xingchen's method, Shan Yufeng quickly took a few pills, his eyes fixed on the burning place of Bai Yan.

Amidst the roar, a charred figure rushed out from the white flames that had not yet burned out. The white-haired monster had burns all over its body, and its eyes were staring at Lin Xingchen with resentment. In a burst of burnt smell mixed with the aroma of meat, the figure flashed and came directly in front of Lin Xingchen, waving its sharp claws.

At this time, Ning Xiaoqiao and Cai'er, one in front and one behind, surrounded the palace girl in the middle. Ning Xiaoqiao threw the Wutong Sword with his right hand, and circular ripples spread out in the void above his head, as if space channels had opened up, and then pieces of gravel whizzed out. These gravels seemed to have been polished and were very sharp. The sky was full of stone rain, pouring down with the palace girl as the center.

"Humph, how dare a mere servant be so presumptuous to me!"

  The palace woman flicked her jade finger, and a strange power immediately spread out. With it as the center, all colors within a radius of dozens of feet faded away and turned gray!

In this strange power, the debris that was shot down stopped directly in mid-air. In this gray-white space of dozens of feet in radius, time seemed to have stopped and everything stopped.

Ning Xiaoqiao was speechless. She felt as if she was falling into a quagmire and could not move. She could only watch the palace girl walk towards her slowly with lotus steps.

  The paper umbrella that was originally held above her head was now in her hand. The top of the umbrella ribs were as sharp as swords, flashing a piercing red light. As she walked, she was getting closer and closer to Ning Xiaoqiao!

"Everyone get out of my way, don't hurt my master." With a shout, Cao Mu came at a very fast speed. He was also in the gray and white space, so his speed was slowed down a lot. He gritted his teeth and rushed over with all his strength. At the moment when he protected Ning Xiaoqiao behind him, he pushed out with two difficult palms.

The palm wind boomed, and a trace of contempt flashed across the corner of the palace woman's mouth. She swung her left arm as soft as boneless, and two gray shadows rushed out from her sleeves. They were actually two paper figures with blush on their faces. They had creepy smiles on their faces. They took the palm wind from the left and right.

Crash... the paper figures collapsed, and the body of the palace girl was already in front of Cao Mou, and the colorful paper umbrella suddenly stabbed forward.

puff--

Cao Mu's left chest was pierced and he spat out a mouthful of black blood. Seeing that the umbrella was about to pass through his chest and injure Ning Xiaoqiao behind him, he gritted his teeth, roared, and suddenly grabbed the umbrella ribs with both hands.

"But I promised my master that you, a ghost woman, would never be able to hurt her!" He roared and punched the palace woman angrily.

This fist has no wind and light, it looks as light as a willow, once it is hit, it will seriously hurt the soul.

The palace woman frowned slightly, and had no choice but to immediately pull back the paper umbrella. In the blood mist, she quickly opened the umbrella and blocked it in front of her.

bang——

This huge noise came from the soul, and with the force of a punch, the palace woman was forced to retreat two steps. Although it was only a gap of a punch, it also caused great harm to himself.

  His face was pale and his body was shaking slightly, but even so, he still stood in front of Ning Xiaoqiao and did not retreat a single step!

The living souls are connected by a thread... The ghosts are coming from their fingertips...

As the palace girl let out a moan, the five fingers of her left hand moved quickly, and visible gray lines were seen embedding into the ground. Then a large mound of earth rose up from the ground, and paper figures of red men and green women broke out of the ground.

These paper figures are different from those made in the market. The paper figures in the market only have two holes at the position of the eyes to show that they have form but no life, and they never have eyes. However, these paper figures that have emerged from the ground all have eyes, and the eyes are all blood red.

Chuck, chuck, chuck...

Hehehehehe···

After these paper figures appeared, they kept making childish laughter, and the gray and white space that was originally dozens of feet in size immediately became weird.

"Sister, can you play with us?" Dozens of paper figures surrounded Ning Xiaoqiao, shouting sinisterly, their pale little faces filled with crazy and sinister smiles.

Ning Xiaoqiao was so frightened that she stood there in a daze, and the dozen or so paper figures were grabbing the corners of her clothes and dragging her underground.

"There is a distinction between the two realms of life and death. You, a demon cultivator, have arbitrarily communicated between the two realms. This is such a heinous act that you will be punished by heaven!"

"If you confuse life and death and fall into chaos again, you will be killed."

"If you touch my young lady, you deserve to die!"

As Cai Er reprimanded, the same gray-white air lingered from the fingertips of her right hand, and the dozen or so paper figures were all ablaze, and with a sharp whistle, they dissipated with a black air. "Chaos Qi!" The palace woman showed a look of shock on her face. Although she had already guessed it, she was still surprised when it was confirmed.

Cai Er raised her right arm, pointed it in front of her, and suddenly opened her clenched fingers: "Open it for me!"

In an instant, all things came back to life, with dots of color breaking through the gray and white. This silent film-like area of ​​ten feet once again shone with its original colors.

With the complete expansion of the chaotic qi, the court lady was like a wild ghost under the scorching sun, her whole body was boiling, a large black mist rose up, and her face was distorted for a while.

"Untouchable! Untouchable!" The palace woman's voice was shrill, and she quickly opened the paper umbrella in her hand. Under the umbrella, her discomfort disappeared instantly.

Before she could react, a big hand grabbed her ankle. Then, in the face of disbelief on the palace girl's face, the already weak girl was thrown away by the big hand.

Cao Mu laughed and asked Xiang Qi who was far away for credit: "Master, I, Cao Mu, am still somewhat useful!"

Just as he finished speaking, a series of coughs came out of his mouth, and large amounts of black blood gushed out, wetting his already bright red chest again.

"Oh my, oh my, this body that I have worked so hard to rebuild, if I keep vomiting like this, I really won't be able to save it!" Cao Mu muttered incoherently, covering his mouth with his right hand desperately to prevent the blood from flowing out.

"It's all this ghost woman's fault! Her magic is so powerful!" As he was about to rush forward again, a beautiful figure stopped him.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. This body of yours was temporarily created by me and it can't last too long." Cai'er glanced at Cao Mou. Blocking the attack for Ning Xiaoqiao made her feel somewhat favorable towards Cao Mou, so she reminded him.

Cao Mou was stunned for a moment, then he stretched his neck in ecstasy, leaned close to Cai'er's ear, and said with a smile: "Miss Cai'er, are you feeling sorry for me? My body is a little ugly, but I was handsome like that elegant young man in the past. To be honest, although I am over a hundred years old, I am still... I am still... If you don't abandon me..."

"Step aside!"

"Okay, hahaha!"

Cao Mu shrank his neck, and while answering, he had already hidden several feet away.

At this time, the palace lady was just getting up in a very embarrassed manner. The thick rouge on her face was now mixed with dirt. In her rage, she looked like a seductively dressed female ghost.

Seeing that Ning Xiaoqiao and Cai'er's side had gained the upper hand and the wars in other places were also developing in a good direction, he no longer worried and looked at the bird-man swordsman who was looking at him from a distance. However, his bright eyes slowly closed at this moment.

  In the spiritual consciousness, a tall figure stood in the sky. There was no sword in his hand, but there was sword intent in his heart. The sword intent broke out of his body and burned like flames. In an instant, the burning endless sword intent turned into a vast sea of ​​fire around him. As the figure's mind moved, the vast sea of ​​fire formed by the sword intent instantly spread across the world. Wherever the sea of ​​fire spread, there was chaos. Wherever the sword intent went, everything was destroyed!

This is the memory from the Lord of the Sword Domain. With the refinement of the Seven Star Turning Method, as the Lord of the Sword Domain's memory was gradually known by Xiang Qi, Xiang Qi also understood a little bit about that sword cultivator who had the power to seize the fortune of heaven and earth.

There are nine levels of sword intent. Xiang Qi had only understood the first three levels before, one for killing, one for destruction, and one for immortality. As for the fourth level, chaos, although Xiang Qi could not fully grasp it at this time, he could barely use it with the help of the images in his consciousness.

Under the horrified gaze of the bird-man swordsman, the monsters fled away from Xiang Qi. Feeling the aura emanating from Xiang Qi, the remaining cultivators were frightened and retreated far away.

Lines of sword intent emanated from Xiang Qi's pores and enveloped him. At this moment, Xiang Qi still did not open his eyes. He was thinking about the tall figure in his consciousness and the sea of ​​sword intent that was burning in the sky like an ocean. As if he had realized something, he slowly raised his hands, and the sword intent surrounding him suddenly burned up!

The sword intent burned fiercely, with the momentum to burn the world to ashes, crawling at the feet of the young figure in the sea of ​​fire.

Looking at the flames of the sword, looking at the figure hanging in the air, a touch of fear finally appeared on the ugly face of the bird-man swordsman. This sword is so strong that it can't resist it. After a moment of thinking, There is actually a retreat.

But as soon as he had the idea of ​​retreating, the sea of ​​sword fire seemed to notice it immediately and surrounded him directly. It all happened so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

Not far away, the young man who brought it fear, the human monk called Xiang Qi, had opened his eyes.

  In each of those eyes that were as clear as water, there was a sword shape revealed. The long sword was made of flames. At first glance, one could feel a burning pain in one's soul!

No! Not only the soul, but also the body felt a burning pain. It felt as if countless hair-like blades were piercing through all parts of the body, and these blades carried a temperature that ordinary flames could not reach.

Like lingchi, like paolian, like all the tortures in the world are happening to me at this moment!

  The birdman swordsman then discovered that he had been engulfed by the sea of ​​sword fire. The burning sword intent passed through his body in a chaotic and disorderly manner, with an almost insane will, just to annihilate everything it encountered in chaos!

The pain of flesh being torn apart, the pain of soul being torn apart, all the pain that can be described in this world cannot compare to the pain that the birdman swordsman is feeling at this moment.

The birdman swordsman's face had been distorted due to the severe pain. At this moment, he opened his mouth wide, but no sound came out of his throat.