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Chapter 1215 Ninety-Nine Scattered Soul, Red Sand Reverse Kill
That's right, the fundamental reason why this group of big Luos were able to kill Hongyun and wear down the reflection of Hongyun's innate immortality in the prehistoric world was in the innate immortality and luck.

The other party used these two consumptions to exchange with Hongyun.

Although it is said that there are so many to change one, and there is luck to share another part of the burden, it is still acceptable in this calculation,
But in the early days Da Luo's Innate Immortal Aura is really not small, and it's enough to share it.

"Kill you, and you will be able to replenish it soon."

Add it back?

Hong Yun's eyes flashed, and he guessed that the other party was relying on massive luck to wash away the dust and haze on the Immortal Aura, so that the Aura of Immortality could be rejuvenated spiritually.

Big dog!
Don't even need to guess, Hong Yun knows that behind this, the two clans of lich are inseparable,

Hong Yun dodged a few heavenly knives again, and then sacrificed a red gourd.

"Since you are so confident, let's see how long you can last."

boom!
The mouth of the Nine Nine Scattering Soul Gourd bottle was opened, and red sand gushed out from it, like a violent wind blowing sand, most of it permeated the entire formation, and a small part surrounded the red cloud, forming a red sand ball to protect him.

"brush!"

However, the red sand ball failed to stop the sky knife and shattered at the sound. Fortunately, Hong Yun escaped again in advance.

"Jiujiu Scattering Soul Gourd, that's all!" You Da Luo laughed.

Hong Yun didn't answer, red sand still gushed out of the nine-nine scattered soul gourd in an endless stream, and the red sand permeated the formation, but was constantly obliterated by the power of the formation.

The sky knife cut down again, and Hong Yun continued to flee.

The two sides came and went, and soon after, Hong Yun was cut again.

"Ninth time!"

This time after Hongyun's resurrection, his complexion was a bit ugly, gloomy, and he didn't speak. The red sand in the Nine-Nine Scattering Soul Gourd continued to spew out, and part of it still protected him, although the effect was limited.

Those big Luos also stopped talking and concentrated on dealing with Hong Yun.

"The tenth time!"

……

"No. 19 times!"

"No. 20 times!"

……

"No. 30 times!"

After being beheaded thirty times, Hong Yun was finally seriously affected, his reaction dropped significantly, the protective shield that was stretched to death became more fragile, and his speed of maneuvering also slowed down significantly.

Da Luo seemed to see the hope of victory, and began to kill Hong Yun at a high speed, which made Hong Yun's situation even more difficult, and he could only rely on passive fighting awareness to avoid it.

However, his decline is an indisputable fact.

"brush!"

No.30 once!
Next, the frequency of his being beheaded was significantly accelerated.

No.30 twice!
……

No.40 times!

After reaching No.40 five times, perhaps the big Luos in the Heavenly Sword Formation were too exhausted, and the Heavenly Sword was not as flexible and sharp as before.

Fortunately, at this time, Hong Yun's state was even worse, and the big Luos cheered up, mobilized the exhausted Innate Immortal Spirit, consumed the luck provided by others, and continued to kill Hong Yun.

Next!

Eight times!
After the big Luos were killed, they stopped shouting, but counted silently in their hearts, and vowed to kill Hong Yun with only a single will.

No.60 once!
In the formation, the speed of both sides is relatively too slow.

The big Luos no longer paid any attention to the red sand in the formation, and let the nine-nine scattered soul gourd continue to spew out infinite red sand, and they still chased Hongyun unrelentingly.

No.60 three times!
No one noticed that the Jiujiu Scattering Soul Gourd had been spewing red sand for so long, but in the formation, the red sand did not increase at all.

……

"No. 60 six times!"

Ok?
This time it was Hong Yun who shouted it out, but it made you big Luos subconsciously pause.

Hong Yun stood in the center of the formation, his breath was dark, his face was dull and dull, and the nine-nine scattered soul gourd also stopped spewing red sand.

"Hey, Hongyun, why did you count yourself?"

In addition, Da Luo laughed and said, "I'm afraid I know that my death is near."

Tai Shi Da Luo said in a low voice: "It's a pity, the matter has come to this point, even if you hand over the primordial purple energy, you will not escape today's death."

Hong Yun chuckled: "So, are you planning to let me go?"

All of you are silent.

Hong Yun then smiled and said: "It's just right, I don't intend to let you go."

Ok?
The big Luos looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding what they meant.

"Seventy or eighty beheadings may indeed shake the foundation of my ancestor. The formations and methods of the monster clan should not be underestimated." Hong Yun, who has a handsome face, claims to be the ancestor but has no sense of disobedience .

"So it's too dangerous for you to cut seventy or eighty times. It's enough for you to cut 66 times." Hong Yun glanced across the formation, and in the formation, only the shadow of a big Luo could be seen vaguely.

"Hong Yun, what do you mean?" You Da Luo felt that something was wrong and asked angrily.

Hong Yun didn't answer, just smiled, and then, under the watchful eyes of all the big Luos, his face quickly regained its luster, his breath was vigorous and upward in an instant, and the obscurity around him was swept away.

How could this be?
The vibrations in everyone's hearts are inexplicable.

Hong Yun chuckled, "It's a pity, the monster clan obviously has clever killing methods, and in the hands of the group of local chickens and dogs outside, they can only use this kind of defective products."

"It's just a flashback. Today, I will kill you!" Another Taishi Daluo said calmly. He was not only looking for a reason to convince himself, but also to stabilize his teammates.

That's right, after returning to the light, everyone seems to be convinced, and immediately wants to use the Heavenly Sword again to kill Hongyun.

Hong Yun was noncommittal, held the Jiujiu Sansoul Gourd in his hand, looked all around, and said proudly: "Kill me? It's ridiculous!"

"You have the Da Luo's killing method developed by the monster clan, don't you know that this seat also has the Da Luo's killing method." Hong Yun smiled coldly: "It's a pity that you only know what it is, but you don't know why, so you kill it with Da Luo. The cutting method is in your hands, so crude."

As Hong Yun said, he slowly raised the Nine-Nine Scattering Soul Gourd in his hand, and the Nine-Nine Scattering Soul Gourd emitted innate brilliance, like a golden-red light curtain, which could barely block a Heavenly Sword attack.

Hong Yun's face twitched for a while. This day's knife attack is directly attacking and killing the root. It is good that the Xiantian Lingbao can resist it, but unfortunately it will damage the Xiantian Lingbao's spirit accumulation. Thousands of knives, it is estimated that the spirit must be hidden deeply, and the power of the gods will not be displayed.

However, it doesn't matter if you block it a few times.

Hong Yun smiled coldly: "Now!"

Immediately, in the Heavenly Sword Formation, all the gods of Daluo felt as if they were trapped in quicksand. Infinite red sand suddenly appeared all over their bodies, burying their entire god bodies.

"what happened?"

Da Luo roared and used his supernatural powers, trying to break away from the red sand.

boom!
However, the red sand was endless, and he was buried again.

Hong Yun looked coldly at the dispersed formation, and the surrounding sky was filled with endless red sand.

"How stupid, I am Taichu Daluo, how long can I be trapped by a mere formation?"

(End of this chapter)