Chapter 1580 - Survival
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "Ah …"
Sharp cries of alarm rose and fell one after another.
At that mont, the Level Ten and Eleven Death Souls that were rushing towards him felt as if they had t with a mouse, and retreated with all their might, their flickering black eyes reflecting the rapidly approaching green flas, and their faces revealed uncontrollable fear.
Unfortunately, compared to the speed at which the green flas spread, they were a step too slow.
In a split second, the ten over eleven undead spirits who were charging at the very front were engulfed in green fla almost at the sa ti. They did not even have the ti to let out a scream before their bodies were completely burnt away, and even the dark red "Heart Ring" on their left chest had completely disappeared under the green fla.
In an instant, so many of their comrades had died, and the rest of the dead spirits that retreated were filled with fear.
"Be careful! "Be careful!"
"Don't let those green flas touch you!"
"Quick, run!"
"..."
Sharp hissing sounds could be heard.
At this mont, those undead spirits couldn't wait to grow a pair of wings and fly out of this area.
However, their wishes could not be realized in the end.
In the blink of an eye, the green fla covered an area of twenty to thirty ters. The mont the death aura touched the green fla, it was like dry firewood eting fire. The dozens of death spirits didn't escape, all of them burnt to ashes under the green fla.
The hundreds of undead that had yet to act were all stunned.
Even the Fourteenth Stage Death Spirit was like a cat playing with a mouse. It stopped and looked over in astonishnt.
The lucky survivors finally managed to catch their breath.
"Qiu Jian!"
"Commander Qiu!" "It's Commander Qiu!"
"..."
The Heaven Saint Master's eyes were wide open, his mouth was wide open enough for a fist to be stuffed inside. At this mont, his face was full of disbelief. In the blink of an eye, the strange green fla was manipulated, causing dozens of dead spirits to completely vanish into thin air. Such a thod could be said to be miraculous.
He had originally thought that his performance at the Heavenly River City's' Martial Competition 'would be shocking enough. He hadn't expected that he would still have such a terrifying technique hidden within.
At this ti, Tang Huan had already passed by the young man. Her footsteps did not stop, and her speed got faster and faster.
Not only did the green flas continue to expand in all directions, it was also rolling forward with Tang Huan's body, as if it was a living spirit object.
This green fla had evolved from the 'Dao of Primordial Fire'.
This ti, Tang Huan activated the life force of the dao fla to its limit. Death energy was the nesis of life, however, if the purest life force was ignited, it could destroy all life energy. Under Tang Huan's fla of vitality, ordinary deathly aura could be incinerated no matter how strong it was.
"Who are you?"
That Fourteenth Level Death Spirit finally opened his mouth, his voice was cold and fierce, and his eyes were gloomy. The fourteen fists on his left chest were intertwined with each other, and the "Heart Ring" was actually beating like a human's heart.
"I am Qiu Jian, a little commander of Heavenly River City."
Tang Huan looked at the undead spirit, and laughed: "On the other hand, you, a 14th Ranked undead spirit, actually managed to escape from Yue Ling City to here, your capabilities are not small."
While speaking, the green flas in front of Tang Huan split into several parts as though it was a spirit object, following close to the ground and shuttling quickly, separating the surviving human cultivators, and following that, a voice was transmitted to the ears of the Tian Xiang and the others, "Quickly find a chance to leave, I won't be able to hold on for long!"
"Qiu Jian? Do you take for a fool? " The Fourteenth Level Death Spirit laughed coldly, "How could a person who possesses this kind of fla be a little commander of the Heavenly River City?
"However, your background doesn't matter anymore."
"If you were a Level 3 Heaven stage warrior, I wouldn't be able to do anything to you. Unfortunately, you are only a Level 1 one Heaven stage warrior, no matter how amazing your fla is, you will still lose your life here today." The mont he said that, the undead spirit shot towards Tang Huan.
He clearly knew how powerful the green fla was. The mont he entered the area covered by the green fla, the fourteen "Heart Rings" on his left chest released a blood-red glow. Soon after, a thick blood-colored aura, "Heart Ring", roared out and quickly spread along his body surface.
After the flick of a finger, the undead's body, which seed to have been condensed from the black mist, was dyed red with blood.
Not only that, a faint blood aura rose up between his body and congealed into a several ters tall blood colored round cover, completely enveloping his body.
"Whoosh!"
This state seed to cause the dead spirits to no longer fear the green flas that could burn the death aura.
In the next mont, he was like a wisp of blood-red flowing light, as he collided into the churning flas, and approached Tang Huan at an astonishing speed as though he was riding on the wind and breaking waves.
The surrounding green flas were completely isolated several ters away by the blood colored round cover.
"Let's go!"
A strange expression flashed across Tang Huan's eyes, and instantly, the flas that covered a radius of several tens of tres shrunk like a receding tide, and in an instant, there was only a radius of a few tres left. Just then, a character that sounded like thunder burst out from Tang Huan's mouth.
The few surviving human cultivators seed to have awoken from a dream as they gritted their teeth and sped off into the distance.
The green flas from before had already driven all the dead spirits near them far away, and now, with Tang Huan's retraction of the flas, he had imdiately made a pathway for them.
In the blink of an eye, they were like streaks of light as they rushed out of the encirclent of the undead spirits. When the Undead Spirits ca back to their senses, they were already a hundred ters away.
"Chase!" "Quickly chase!"
"Don't let them escape!"
"..."
Imdiately, a dozen or so Undead Spirits started moving.
But right at this mont, beside Tang Huan, the green flas, which had shrunk to a radius of a few ters, collided once again. Their speed was actually faster than before. Imdiately, the surroundings were filled with the wailing of ghosts and howling of wolves. The dead spirits that were about to kill the human cultivators also had no choice but to flee in panic.
"Huh?"
The Fourteenth Ranker, who was only about ten ters away from Tang Huan, let out a surprised moan. She involuntarily stopped and was only able to stabilize her body after being pushed back several ters under the impact of the flas. Originally, he had been in the green flas and rushing straight in, but just now, he had felt a great resistance, like wild waves crashing down. Caught off guard, he had actually been forced to retreat.
"You want to stop with such a small level 1 Heaven stage?"
The undead spirit let out a shrill cry, and its dark eyes emitted a blood-red light. Before the sound of its voice had even faded, its body began to rapidly expand like a balloon.
"Chi!" "Swish …"
After that instant, the undead spirit had already reached ten ters tall, and Pang Shuo's right claw suddenly reached out. Accompanied by an incomparably sharp piercing sound, five streaks of bloody light instantly pierced through the barrier and into the green flas.
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