Chapter 444 Red Blood Strike, True Three Immortals' Mist Array

—The battle will never end, there will never be an absolute winner

Unlike the three and a half flower people, the Mist Immortal is the only one who knows how to use the complete version of the [Three Immortals and Mist Array].

He is even the only one who can use the complete version of the [Three Immortals and Mist Array].

Because only he can divide his soul.

However, the soul is the basis of life, and it is an indispensable existence even for the dead. Once the soul is forcibly divided, it is blasphemy to oneself and a serious sin.

Therefore, if you forcefully use the [Three Immortals and Mist Array], even the Mist Immortal will never escape the punishment of eventually disappearing.

However, the Mist Immortal no longer hesitated.

Although there are still many dreams and want to go to the outside world to learn more about strange and strange things, there is no possibility now.

After all, he was just a "monster" created by the power of the crimson rose. His power has gradually disappeared. Even if Huo Zhengqing was willing to let him go after the war, he would not have the ability to continue to survive.

How can we talk about freely roaming the sea of ​​stars?

Although he was unwilling to give up, Wu Xianren had no choice.

Not only that, since he started fighting with the Soul Devourer, he actually felt a great pressure. He could feel that this blood-colored monster was like a hungry ghost, and seemed to always want to eat himself!

Yes, I really want to eat it! It’s not a joke, I’m like a naked apple in front of him.

Wu Xianren didn't know why he felt this way. He only knew one thing. If he really lost to this blood-colored monster, his ending would definitely be much more miserable than disappearing.

Therefore, even if you choose to die, you must never die in the hands of the Soul-Devouring One!

Now, the fog immortal has been forced into a dead end. Instead of being defeated and eaten by this strange hungry ghost, it is better to fight with all your might, complete the fog formation of the three true immortals and fulfill his small wish.

In this way, this journey of the world has not finally come in vain, and this thousand years of time has not been wasted.

Wu Xianren could only comfort himself in this way, but this was just a thought in a flash. His moves never stopped from the beginning.

Because, while the [Magic Movement of Mist] failed, Chen Xiaoming's attack never stopped, and the hundreds of Soul-Devouring Ghosts never stopped their shrill howls!

"Three of life, all three talents are the universe!

The sky is haze, the earth is haze, and man is fog. The three true immortals are fog-breaking the fog array-breaking!"

At this moment, like a corpse of a hyena, hundreds of small soul-devouring people surrounded the Mist Immortal and pounced on it, screaming while rushing wildly and cruelly eating the incarnation of the Mist Immortal.

It is extremely vicious and cruel, outrageous.

The Soul Devourer did not hesitate anymore. The cruel attack of the little Soul Devourer would only make it excited and let him exert his bloody combat power in trembling.

The Soul-Devouring Smiles, and hissing sound came from his mouth. Then he swung his arm quickly, and the bloodthirsty sword Jinghong was unsheathed, turning into a red strike without any mercy.

The sword is like blood, and the soul-devouring sword that blesses the devil's power of the Soul-Devouring One comes like a magic weapon, bringing the entire cemetery into it.

As the blood sword came to the world, the fog was gone. Apart from countless evil ghosts, there were only the violent blood flames left on the battlefield.

True hell is coming!

"bass!!!"

The strike of red blood, the inscription of sword light!

Time seemed to stop under the bombardment of the Blood Sword, and turned into a tide of blood. Chen Xiaoming finally hit the enemy, the first and only time.

Although the body of the Mist Immortal has been completely swallowed by the evil ghost sword light, Chen Xiaoming didn't need to look at it, and he was enough to be sure that his attack would definitely hit him, and the Mist Immortal Immortal would be seriously injured!

Of course it is enough to confirm that even though the Mist Immortal is extremely powerful, but without any entity, he is just a broken soul.

Even his true energy body is almost immune to physical attacks. What is Chen Xiaoming's bloodthirsty sword? It is a bloody and murderous energy sword condensed by relying on the characteristics of the discrete metal sword absorbing elements!

Dealing with a true qi energy body like Wu Xianren is like a pig killer to see pork.

In addition, countless small soul-devouring people surrounded the Mist Immortal and launched an attack from all directions. Mist Immortal had no way to dodge.

[Winliang Hundred Eyes Ghost] is a fierce trick that the golden captain cannot dodge, not to mention the [Winliang Hundred Eyes Ghost - Fog Ghost Qianzong] that has been fully evolved!

In such a dense and terrifying attack, no one dared to say that he could retreat safely, and the Mist Immortal could only take this sword.

There is no second possibility!

However, is this really the case? The Mist Immortal once again confirmed his name. His strength is undoubtedly, and any killing attack is not enough to be called a killing!

A white mist ripples dissipated, and hundreds of mini soul-eating people disappeared at the same time. The blood tide suddenly faded away. The mist washed away the evil spirits, and hell suddenly became a fairyland.

The piaopiao fairy spirit covers the world, so it is hard tolerate evil ghosts, let alone the bloodthirsty ghost king like the Soul Devourer?!

That's right, Chen Xiaoming suddenly realized that he could not move anymore, his whole body was bound, and the fairy mist floated around and could not break free.

The fairy fog traps the ghosts. In a flash of form, Chen Xiaoming suddenly fell into a desperate situation.

Of course, the killing move of the Mist Immortal will never end here. He has sacrificed his life and tore his soul apart. Naturally, he has to kill the enemy several times and kill the enemy.

That's right, at the same time, the fog fairy man surrounded three, and the three fog fairy man in turn surrounded the Soul Devourer.

"The True Three Immortals' Mist Array-Strike!"

With a sound, Chen Xiaoming suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the Soul-Devouring One fell to the ground without even seeing any movement from the Fog Immortal.

"The True Three Immortals' Misty Array--"

Chen Xiaoming didn't know what the other party had done. He only knew that the Mist Immortal must have launched a strange tactic, and now there is no time to hesitate.

Without making adjustments, Chen Xiaoming's hand and brain burst out with his ultimate ability in an instant, and he made instructions in a perfect and unified manner.

Relying on a strange tumbling, the Soul-Devourer finally did not get hit on the ground by the subsequent attacks, and got up in a mess.

But Chen Xiaoming knew that the crisis had not passed, but had just begun. His hands were operating, his brain was giving instructions, and his anxiety in his heart made Chen Xiaoming roar unconsciously at the Soul-Devouring Man, "Hurry! All efforts were transformed into the Soul-Devouring Power Field!!"

However,

“——San!”

This second chanting of the Mist Immortal ends at the same time.

The Soul-Devouring Man rolled on the ground twice, looking extremely unbearable, but Chen Xiaoming didn't care much. He had to let the Soul-Devouring Power Field block the violent attack of the Fog Immortal, otherwise...
Chapter completed!