Chapter 327: Spiritual Sacrifice Array
Hua Wuque saw that he was gradually taking the advantage, his frown gradually relaxed, and he sneered coldly when he looked at Su Ming.
"Hmph, it's just a fight between trapped beasts. I told you to hand over the ring and everyone is safe. In this case, you all disappear here collectively and become sacrifices to my spirit sacrifice array!"
When Su Ming heard this, he frowned slightly and looked around with vigilant eyes, landing on the corners of the formation, and then hurriedly took it back.
"What the hell is the spirit sacrifice array?"
Hearing this unfamiliar name, Su Ming's heart suddenly tightened, and he asked about the magic building in Tears of Ghost Shadows.
When Mo Lou heard the name, the tendons on his forehead jumped. He glanced at Hua Wuque and explained to Su Ming very carefully.
"The Spirit Sacrifice Formation is a vicious formation. Legend has it that a monk with a pulseless body in the Golden Core stage must be used as the eye of the formation to further activate it. Once this formation is activated, creatures within hundreds of miles can be Instantly turned into powder and disappeared into the air!"
Molou's voice was low, and he seemed to be frightened by this formation, and his explanations were somewhat incoherent.
【Ding! Points mission released! 】
[If the host prevents Hua Wuque from opening the spirit sacrifice array within the specified time, the host will be rewarded with 10 points. 】
Su Ming was just immersed in the shock, and before he could recover, the mechanical sound of the system in his mind sounded again.
10 points? !
To stop such a vicious formation, Su Ming couldn't help but complain in his heart for only giving him such a small point.
But he looked up at the proud Hua Wuque opposite him, and couldn't help his restless hands, frantically trying to push him to the ground and rub him!
As soon as he had this thought, the Demonic Shadow Blade, which was gradually losing its strength when he swung it out, suddenly started to spin rapidly as if it had been imbued with some power.
The speed of rotation was even faster than before, and it collided with the flames waved out by Hua Wuque on the opposite side. Countless firelights flew around like meteors, fell on the ground, and burned.
But within a moment, the mottled black shadows, here and there, were so ugly that they looked like incomplete rags.
"Master, come on, kill him."
Xiao Yunyi ignored his injuries and kept shouting.
Hua Wuque sensed that the power of the Shadow Blade was gradually increasing, and then realized that something was wrong!
This guy was just recuperating his energy before, just to give himself a heavy blow!
This kind of knowledge fermented crazily in Hua Wuque's mind!
"Su Ming, I really underestimated you, and now you can still stand up like this."
As Hua Wuque said this, the flames in his hands did not weaken at all. The spiritual power absorbed in the formation was transferred to his body bit by bit, slowly gathered between his arms, and was transported to the flames. among.
The flames strengthened little by little with the blessing of spiritual power. The flames, which were originally at a disadvantage, instantly resembled an eternal burning holy fire, forging the crazily rotating Demonic Shadow Blade.
"But so what? Without entering the formation, this has changed everything here. Everyone's things can be used by me. You can deal with me alone, but you can't even think about dealing with so many people. think!"
As his voice fell, the rising blue fire suddenly enveloped the rapidly rotating Demonic Shadow Blade, as if it were tempering a weapon!
The body of the Shadow Blade was bathed in blue flames, and the speed of rotation did not slow down at all. It actually formed a rotating vortex with the flames around it, standing out among the flames.
Everyone onlookers were stunned by the situation in front of them. They had never seen such a grand occasion, but soon, their expressions quickly darkened.
An invisible suction force enveloped them in the formation, sucking in all the cultivation skills they had, and then internalized it to form the power behind Hua Wuque, supporting him continuously!
Ling Zhiyu, Xiao Yunyi and others were instantly vigilant, but it was too late. The serious injuries on their bodies prevented them from moving, and the suction force behind them made it impossible for them to escape.
In this way, everyone is like a fish on the chopping board!
Su Ming was calm and self-possessed, his eyes locked tightly on the Shadow Blade, and his hands continued to gather spiritual power and output it towards the Shadow Blade.
The Demonic Shadow Blade is not afraid at all. In the flames, it is just as good as the other!
Hua Wuque didn't expect that the person in front of him would be so difficult to deal with. His transformation was so fast that he couldn't bear it, and big beads of sweat kept falling from his forehead.
With frequent output and inhalation, his whole body was like a tireless conversion machine. Before he had time to transition things, he output them directly.
At this time, Hua Wuque's body was like a temporary interface. It was obvious that this body could not bear it.
The pain in Hua Wuque's chest made him frown, and an uncontrollable blood surged up from his chest. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth and landed on the ground.
At the same time, his face instantly turned pale.
Even though his arms were still continuously outputting spiritual power and the blue flames were burning stronger and stronger, his body became weaker and weaker, and the veins all over his body began to appear on the surface of his skin.
Blood and spiritual power are mixed, and you can clearly see red and blue flowing back and forth on the surface of his skin!
Those things were like tattoos, sticking tightly to his body. The veins that stretched out were winding and ugly, as if the things stirring inside were about to break through his blood and spurt out in the next second!
Hua Wuque looked ferocious, as if he was suffering from great pain.
On the other hand, Su Ming looked calm, and the continuous output of spiritual power did not make him look tired at all!
What is this spiritual power?
On weekdays, he did not have any cultivation left, and his body was almost hollowed out!
This output is not worth it at all!
Hua Wuque suppressed the blood that wanted to overflow from the corner of his mouth, swallowed it down, and reminded Su Ming with blood between his lips and teeth.
"Su Ming... I have to say that you are indeed very powerful and talented. Even if you want to stalemate with me here, you should always take care of your disciples!"
Su Ming heard this and glanced behind him. He was shocked to find that the disciples who were slightly weak just now were pale and weak, as if they had been drained of their energy.
Without even the strength to stand up, the usually vigorous Xiao Yunyi now lay limply on the ground, with an inexplicable force behind him continuing to absorb his spiritual power!
Su Ming's face changed instantly, and he immediately became embarrassed. He glared at Hua Wuque and spoke word by word.
"Did you do this?!"