ASTNovels Chapter 576 Soul Chasing Nail
Chapter 576 Soul Chasing Nail
Chapter 576 Soul Chasing Nail
"Soul chasing nail!" A monk immediately recognized what the flying Lengman was.
Amidst the exclamation, those monks didn't even look in the direction of Ye Tian, but all looked at the middle-aged monk who was attacking.
"The refining method of the soul chasing nail has been lost for thousands of years, who are you?!" A handsome young monk asked coldly.
"Soul chasing nail? What soul chasing nail?" A younger monk asked blankly.
At this moment, Ye Fei's face became a bit gloomy, without the cynical look he had before, and his eyes were flickering with murderous intent, looking at the middle-aged monk.
"This chasing soul nail is an attack weapon developed by an evil cultivator before. Because all of it is an attack formation, it can only be used once. Even so, it was listed as a taboo by many sects of cultivators back then. Because this thing is too vicious, it seals the throat when it sees blood, and the attack formation in it will melt into the blood of the person hit, destroying the blood meridians in the body, as well as the Nascent Soul!"
As Ye Fei spoke, the storage ring flashed with light, and a red flying sword appeared in his hand.
"Just now I felt that there was something wrong with you, but I didn't expect you to be a generation of evil cultivators!"
Ye Fei's audience's flying sword swelled against the wind with the infusion of aura, and suddenly turned into a blood-red three-foot green blade. The sword seemed to be haunted by ghosts and gods, but it didn't give people a strange feeling. On the contrary, it makes people feel extremely majestic.
"Hehe, is it useful to say this now? It's a waste of resources to give you righteous people such a ten thousand-year-level elixir. It's better to let the people of our blood evil sect take it away, and then take [-] pairs of virgin boys and girls to carry it out." Refining, a single holy medicine can transform the void early!" The middle-aged evil cultivator sneered.
"That guy is the strongest of you today. Now he is hit by my soul chasing nail. He has no chance of surviving. He is already dead. Is there any chance for you people to leave here alive?" Middle-aged Xie Xiu sneered.
While speaking, the light on his storage bag flickered, and a blood-red jade pendant appeared in his hand.
The moment Ye Fei saw the jade pendant appear, Ye Fei's expression changed drastically, and he lost the indifference before. Before the middle-aged evil cultivator could do anything, the change in the spell in his hand was already in his hands. The flying sword stabbed at him!
puff!
The blood-red flying sword pierced Xie Xiu's lower abdomen accurately, not only piercing his body with one sword, but also destroying his Nascent Soul.
Even, the invisible soul power on his body was quickly absorbed by the blood-red flying sword at this moment!
However, there was no trace of panic on his face.
"Hey, what can I do if I kill me? It's worth my life to exchange this [-]-year-old elixir. What's more, all the things in your storage bags will be destroyed by the seniors of my Blood Fiend Sect!" get?"
His grim words echoed continuously in the valley, and the faces of many monks became a bit ugly at this moment.
Because, behind this evil cultivator, there is a distorted crack. The distortion of this crack is not the earth or the stone wall, but the distortion of space!
Hey!
Hey!
clatter……
A crisp sound came out along the twisted crack, and soon a figure appeared in the sight of many monks.
This is a man covered in blood-red long hair. His hair is extremely lush, giving people the feeling of an ancient human being who has not yet fully evolved.
On his face, the long blood-red hair covered his facial features, and only through the gap between the long hair could one see the pair of eyes shining with a bewitching red light. The soul absorbs it in general.
Ye Fei's face was ugly, and the faces of the rest of the monks were equally ugly.
Ye Tian didn't expect that there would be such an evil thing as the soul chasing nail in the hands of this monk, so he thought that Ye Tian would have nothing to do, so he didn't make a move.
As for the other monks, they regretted that Qiqi teamed up to attack Ye Tian. If they hadn't teamed up to attack Ye Tian, Ye Tian would never have been injured by the evil cultivator's soul chasing nail. There is still a chance of survival.
But now...
The red-haired evil cultivator who came out of the crack was really terrifying. He had an aura stronger than Ye Tian's.
The moment this breath appeared...
Do not!
The moment he stepped out of the crack, all the monks present felt a mountain pressing down on their hearts at the same time!
This sense of oppression is too strong!
"This person's strength is probably already above the void!" Ye Fei's voice slowly penetrated to the surroundings and reached everyone's ears.
Hearing this, the faces of the monks present became much more difficult, with bitterness.
Ye Tian was the strongest among them, which was recognized by them, but Ye Tian was attacked by them, and when they were fighting among themselves, some evil cultivators came forward.
Although this kind of river clam fights for the fisherman's profit has happened countless times, the history is always surprisingly similar.
Now Ye Tian is dead...
wrong……
he……
Is it really dead?
This question flashed through the minds of all the monks at the same time.
Because they cared too much about the evil cultivator just now, so they didn't control Feijian anymore.
To be precise, they knew that the soul chasing nail would definitely take Ye Tian's life, so they took it for granted that Ye Tian was dead.
Almost at the same time, those sneak attackers all looked towards the cave.
Michelle Yeoh's face was pale, Shu Yihan's delicate body was trembling, Gui Wenfeng and the others were already so frightened that they passed out.
As for Ye Tian's figure, it disappeared.
where did he go
Those flying swords are still suspended at the entrance of the cave, but Ye Tian's figure has disappeared. Why?
While they were in a daze, the red figure walking out of the crack stood up straight, his body was covered with thick red hair, but he was not a primitive man, but an evil cultivator who had practiced sorcery , and a powerful evil cultivator!
"Since the strongest man is dead, should you hand over the storage bag and destroy the Nascent Soul yourself, or will the old man do it yourself and give you a chance to survive or die?"
When the gloomy voice echoed, the blood-red pupils had already looked towards the cave, and their eyes lit up.
"Hehe, I didn't expect to meet such a thing here. It just so happens that the cauldron furnace in the old man's cave has broken down. Let's take the two of you back together today."
The sound was still echoing, but the red figure had already stepped into the void and arrived at the entrance of the cave with a step of tens of meters.
(End of this chapter)